Finally, lacking the courage to continue, I fled ho in embarrassnt. Sitting in my room, I pondered for a long ti before finding the divorce agreent in the drawer, signing it, selling my car, and buying the earliest ticket abroad, leaving for five years.
Five years later, the sa situation unbelievably happened again, and I, like a fool, stood in the rain, afraid to leave, worried that if I left, he would co and not be able to find .
For four whole hours, he was in the hospital with Gu Qing again!
Jiang Nuan felt the gut-wrenching pain for the second ti, more painful than the first. The first ti, she didn’t understand what heartbreak ant. After it happened, she was sad and hurt, but being the first ti, she could still convince herself she’d get over it.
This ti was different. The sa thod used to hurt the once-injured place again made the scar unforgettable, etched into her heart.
Lemon saw her face as pale as paper and, worried, supported her, "Are you really okay? You look terrible. Do you want to sit down and rest for a few minutes before we go?"
"No need, let’s go now. I want to go back to change clothes and take a bath."
Jiang Nuan didn’t want to stay for another mont.
Lemon, "Aren’t you going to the hospital?"
"I don’t want to go to the hospital."
"But you have a fever!" Lemon wasn’t treating her like a child; it was just that she was too worrying and heart-wrenching.
Jiang Nuan grabbed her hand as if grabbing onto a lifeline, with her eyelashes trembling slightly, asking, "I’m fine. Let take a fever-reducing pill and sleep; that will do. I don’t want to go back for the ti being. Can I go to your place? Also, can I use your phone?"
She needed to inform the Old Madam so grandma wouldn’t keep waiting for her at ho.
Lemon looked at the incessant rain, then at her friend. She couldn’t resist finally giving in, "Since you put it that way, could I let you get soaked in the rain? Let’s go, to my place."
Jiang Nuan avoided her hand, "I’m all wet; don’t let your clothes get wet too."
Lemon pulled her over, pretending to be angry, "What are you talking about? At worst, we’ll get sick together and take dicine together. Am I the type who would leave you alone?"
Jiang Nuan also smiled, softly saying, "No, you’re not."
Lemon, seeing her forced smile, felt more pained than anyone. Grabbing her arm tightly, she said lightly, "So then, let’s go, my princess. Hurry back with your humble servant. I’m so hungry, I just want to go ho and have so hot food."
Jiang Nuan felt the steady force on her elbow, lightening her mood unexpectedly, "Give a mont, right away."
She walked to the trash can, holding in her arms the gift bag she’d protected all afternoon, raising it in the air, her eyelashes slightly trembling but still not letting it drop.
What does it prove if you throw away this gift? That you weren’t being played around? Don’t be foolish! Even if you throw it away, it doesn’t change the fact that you foolishly waited for four hours in the rain. Everyone makes mistakes, but money never does!
Indeed, money wasn’t wrong. She spent 150,000 on this gift.
Even though she earned a good inco doing research abroad, 150,000 was still worth a month’s salary.
After considering for a few seconds, Jiang Nuan silently retracted her hand, returned under the umbrella, and said to Lemon, who was waiting for her, "Let’s go."
...
Outside, the wind blew, and the rain poured. Jiang Nuan returned to Lemon’s house on Punan Road, took a hot shower, changed clothes, and drank a cup of hot ginger tea, finally feeling so warmth.
"Here, a thermoter. Check your temperature."
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