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Chapter 93(1/2)

Yu Xier and Zhong Li reunited not long after they broke up.

Because his family asked Yu Xier for money, she gave it to him.

The two of them quarreled again, and it was repeatedly because of this problem. When they were young, they were not linked to food, food, food, and salt. After meeting reality, Yu Xier said that Zhongli had a strong sense of self-esteem, what would happen if she had some money? She was a boyfriend and girlfriend, and she was willing to use the money but it was not him who forced her. Why did she get angry even if she did this kind of thing?

Zhong Li did not curse or argue with her too much, but only said the word "breakup".

This is the first time Zhongli said to break up with Yu Xier. No matter how Yu Xier was, he never mentioned these two words to her in the alarm clock. Even in the alley behind the bar last time, Zhongli forced her to break up first, even if this stupid method is not much better than asking for breakup.

Yu Xier was unexpectedly calm after hearing Zhongli say that she broke up. She looked into his eyes and asked, "Is it sure?"

Zhong Li was sitting on a chair next to the dining table, with his hands and elbows on his knees and his chin, and he didn't say anything.

Yu Xier is not the kind of indecisive nature. She will make peace with him this time because she knows that he broke up with her because she has difficulties, so the reconciliation will come naturally.

But now Zhong Li is determined to break up just because of money. With her temperament, how could she put her cold butt on her hot face? Yu Xier did not escape at all. She looked straight in the eyes and asked him for an answer for the last time.

"Chongli, are you sure?"

"If we split this time, we won't be able to talk about it in the future."

There is no chance of reconciliation again.

I just thought it was a fart for seven years together.

Zhongli was silent for a long time.

Yu Xier did not urge her, nor did she ask again.

After a while, he spoke: "Yes."

One word, dust falling on the ground.

Yu Xier nodded and stood up from the chair. Her legs slid out of the ground and she pulled the bag on the table. She left the room without looking at Zhong.

After so many years, the person related to Zhong Li has long been like growing in her own body and being pulled out of her body. She was more or less uncomfortable, but she was not particularly sad, just feeling a little empty.

She stood in front of the Zhongli rental house that had been coming many times, and didn't know what she was going to do next or where she was going.

It was a call from her father that brought her mind back to this busy world of fireworks. Yu Xier's father came back from a business trip abroad a month ago. She originally thought that her father was going out to suffer, but when this person came back, he had a beer belly and lived a very comfortable life abroad.

She guessed that her father was here to ask her to go back and have dinner together. As expected, Yu Xier had just finished breaking up with Zhong Li for a while and had nowhere to go, so she took a taxi and went home.

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It was also because of this meal that Yu Xier learned from her father that Xu Zhiyi had gone abroad. Her father knew that she had no idea about this at all when she saw her unknowing expression.

"Xu Zhiyi didn't tell you?"

Yu Xier continued to eat her, but Xu Zhiyi didn't tell her that the two had no contact since she made up with Zhong Li that day. She had never been to his house again. At that time, her father came back and he never cared about her again.

The two just broke off contact.

How could a person like Yu Xier, who had a dog-like nose in relationships with men and women, not to smell what Xu Zhiyi meant to her? It’s just that Xu Zhiyi was too tolerant and too good at pretending. She didn’t notice it before, because she knew about it because he drank some wine that night and exposed the filling.

Both of them knew it well since that time, but neither of them had any choice.

This time, Xu Zhiyi didn't tell Yu Xier that if they were still the same every day of quarrels they used to have, Yu Xier would definitely call him and say that Xu Zhiyi was not righteous and did not even tell her if she went abroad.

But now it doesn't suit you very much.

Yu Xier cut the steak, sent a fork into her mouth, and glanced at her father.

"Xu Zhiyi didn't just come back from abroad last year, why did he go abroad again? He has only been transferred to three schools in a year?"

"Do you think Xu Zhiyi is a teacher?" Her father picked up the red wine and took a sip, and put it down again. "He is not only a teacher, but also a researcher."

Yu Xier said: "If literature is still a research thing?"

"Then who do you think you have learned all the knowledge you have learned now?"

"Anyway, it's not Xu Zhiyi, I haven't asked him to teach him."

He is not her teacher.

Her father said it was like a wind in his ears, as if he hadn't blown enough, and continued to blow: "Xu Zhiyi is so popular. Many schools are rushing to ask him for this person. Last time I went to your school, I had to intercept the rude halfway and gave him a higher salary. But Xu Zhiyi is not a young man who is jealous of money, just like that. What do you always describe in your textbooks?"

Yu Xier felt that she was crazy and was chatting with her dad for a long time. She was speechless: "Bamboo."

"Hey, yes, yes, that's it."

Yu Xier's parents are both businessmen, and her father has no education, only a junior high school diploma, and her mother is a serious scholar.

She asked his father again, "How long has Professor Xu been going?"

"I don't know this. He has to stay outside and stay outside for the rest of his life," he felt that his daughter was struggling. "Why don't you just go and ask yourself? You two don't have a phone number."

Yu Xier just finished her meal and was too lazy to tell her father anymore. She pushed the chair away and got up on the stairs: "Old Yu, I suspect that you can make so much money now depends on luck."

Her father shouted from behind: "No, don't always speak halfway through your speech. Are you interested in this kid?"

Yu Xier was too lazy to defend herself.

The next second her dad's tone became much more cautious: "Are you separated from the boy named Zhong?"

Yu Xier paused slightly.

It is no secret that my daughter had an early love relationship in junior high school. She even knew it better than the teacher who called her to complain about her early love. Because it was Yu Xier who told them about the early love, she said that she liked a boy from the junior high school next door, named Zhongli, who was pretty and played guitar so well. She told her parents about all these things, and she also said that she would bring Zhongli back to see them.

Yu Xier's actions are inseparable from her family. What kind of family will raise what kind of children? Other children are afraid of being caught in love early. She is so arrogant that she is as open as her parents because she knows that her parents won't do anything to her, and her father may even support her.

Old Yu is indeed like this. Although he is not supportive, he is considered to be indulgent. He just acts like a child playing with nothing but not affecting his learning. But Yu's mother is different. Although she is not furious and stern, her attitude is very tough and she has not even asked for anything. Yu's mother is a strong woman, which means opposition to her. It is not that she opposes at this stage, but that it is obvious that they have no possibility in the future. She doesn't have to work hard to break up her emotions at this moment.

Now it was as good as her wish, and she and Zhongli completely separated.

Even Old Yu knew how much his daughter liked Zhongli, but Yu Xier didn't even look back and continued walking upstairs: "It's apart."

This breakup was not a big blow to Xier, maybe because of the last buffer.

Old Yu sighed. He heard what he said next, as if he was not surprised by their breakup, because he didn't talk much about this matter and talked about something else: "Then don't think about that boy Xu Zhiyi. If you want to talk about your father, you will find something else for you."

This parents were very worried about their children's relationship. Yu Xier quickly broke up Lao Yu's idea of ​​connecting with a word.

"Don't, your daughter is now deeply trapped in the quagmire of love and can't get out. It will take at least one or two years. Don't just make it a fool of me, worry about yourself."

After saying that, she went upstairs.

/

Yu Xier never thought that this supper was the last supper that Lao Yu and her had said the most in her life.

Lao Yu was not idle after coming back from that business trip abroad. The company was busy, and sometimes it was difficult for Yu Xier to see him at home now.

After a long time, the couple will only become more and more like each other. Lao Yu and her mother are both, and their family will move to the company while they are alive.

Lao Yu was originally unhealthy and smoked a lot of cigarettes. Later, his beer belly was getting bigger and bigger on the table, and he worked overloaded every day. Finally, he fell silently on his desk on an all-night night three years later.

This is undoubtedly a mountain that collapsed for Xier.

Although Lao Yu is not a little adult in front of his daughter, he is the one who likes her the most. He wants to buy a princess dress and a baby. As long as the daughter wants to go, he gives it without saying a word. When he comes back, he has to hold it and tease it for a while.

In this way, old Yu disappeared into Yu Xier's life.

It rained on the day of my father's funeral, and the sound of the rain drizzled in my ears, and Yu Xier didn't shed a single tear.

All relatives and friends came, and they shook her hands one by one and said some comforting words.

Her mother also came and was as beautiful as before. She left her a word before, asking her to move to her from tomorrow.

The crowd was washed away in the heavy rain and gradually disappeared into a fog.

Yu Xier didn't leave, and squatted down in front of her father's tombstone with a black umbrella.

The rain fell harder and heavier, making her umbrella surface unbearable, and the black suit on her body was covered in water.

Yu Xier's face was splashed with rain, but she had no tears.

She said, Lao Yu, after waiting for seventy or eighty years, she went down to drink with him.

But she didn't leave until the sound of rain falling on other umbrellas came beside her, and a pair of leather shoes stopped beside her.

It seemed that due to the rainy day, Yu Xier was much slower and only raised her head after a while.

Through the umbrella falling from rain, she saw Xu Zhiyi's face that had not been seen for two years.

Through the rain and fog, his facial features were hazy and fair.

It's still the gentle and gentle spirit that used to be.

Xu Zhiyi told her that it was a long time no see.

Yu Xier looked at him for a while, nodded, and stood up from the tombstone to make room for her.

Xu Zhiyi took Bai Ju, bowed to the tombstone, and placed the white flowers in front of the tombstone.

There were already many flowers piled up there, and they were weak in the heavy rain, and the petals were trembling desperately.

Everyone comes and leaves.

Yu Xier suddenly felt very cold, and the rain penetrated into her skin through her clothes.

She originally thought Xu Zhiyi would say goodbye like everyone else and leave, but she didn't know that Xu Zhiyi came over and asked her if she wanted to leave together.

It is indeed nothing to stay here, and smart people can keep up with the pace of smart people. Yu Xier also changed into an old friend's attitude and greeted her like him.
To be continued...
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