Chapter 53 What's left of the puppy?

Chapter 53 What's left of the puppy?

Xue Yijie held a paintbrush in one hand and opened WeChat with the other, moving her hand to Zhai Yang's name.

Block, delete.

His sister was already living well abroad, and his only weakness was gone. He also didn't want to see Zhai Yang's face again or listen to his boring words.

If everyone in the world is as boring as him and still wants to share their greedy and poor thoughts with others, then he really thinks that this world is hopeless.

Xue Yijie thought with some arrogance.

After returning home, the woman's voice when she said goodbye still echoed in my mind.

"Xue Yijie, goodbye."

Cui Jing waved to her while sitting in the car. The car belonged to Zhai's family. The value of one of his collection-level works was equivalent to that of his. The small luxury bag she was carrying across her body cost more than 100,000 yuan, and a pair of manicures on her hands cost more than 2,000 yuan.

A senior manicurist in the circle of friends often posts customer orders, and they all suit Cui Jing very well.

Xue Yijie put down her pen and carefully looked at the balances of her several cards and assessed her assets. She still had time to work hard, as the fake marriage agreement between Zhai Yang and Cui Jing that she had shown him would expire in two years.

How could a mediocre person like Zhai Yang be worthy of... her. He was still stupid, so stupid that he still couldn't tell that he didn't love her anymore.

Would such a person not hurt his loved one?

Xue Yijie picked up the paintbrush again.

Use a flat brush to layer a block of color to complete the basic scene, the plastic-textured carousel and the blue silhouette.

The corners of his mouth just raised and then flattened.

His emotions reached a peak when he created this painting, and after the threshold was touched, his emotions kept dropping every minute and every second.

Thinking of this, he felt as if he had been hit on the temple by a club and his head was splitting. He would gradually lose this wonderful feeling, return to the silent reality, and feel empty.

So quiet.

He began to recall her warmth, and tried even harder to recall her details. There was a subtle indulgence in her smile when she smiled at him.

Xue Yijie buried her head in her hands.

His neck started to feel hot. His fever period started a few days ago. The Beta fever period is mild. According to the latest guidelines released by the National Health Commission, the fever period lasts about a week, usually three days.

There is no accurate data on the regularity of the interval between the next fever period and the next fever period, because the ABO group differentiation has only been more than a month.

Xue Yijie's body's reaction was not overly strong, but it was also unbearable. He walked to the room and opened the drawer with a somewhat unsteady hand. He remembered that there were spare inhibitory injections in the studio, but he touched it, but found nothing.

"Well."

Xue Yijie's legs suddenly went weak and he knelt down, but his mind was clear. He picked up his phone and opened the Kangaroo APP to order errands.

I ordered from the nearest pharmacy downstairs, which was a few hundred meters away, and even ordered a few bottles of eye drops to complete the order and get a discount.

Well, you should save when you should and spend when you should. Money is earned and saved, and you can’t squander it like before.

After doing all this, he lay on the bed, his eyes gradually becoming unfocused, and his slender fingers rubbed the buttons a few times in annoyance.

He impatiently tore off the protective sticker.

His head felt heavy as if he was drunk. He tilted his head back slightly as if he was waiting to be killed. His Adam's apple was sexy and fine sweat soaked the clothes on his back.

Why hasn’t the errand boy arrived yet?

He unlocked his phone and saw that he was running farther and farther away.

Xue Yijie sobbed softly and threw the phone back, speaking with grievance.

“Cui Jing, Cui Jing!”

"Why don't you kiss me." Xue Yijie knew that he was out of control, but there was no one else in the area where he was, so he let his consciousness sink.

"Give me a hug, please?"

"help me."

He shouted absentmindedly, and suddenly something flashed in his mind.

The hallucination appeared again. Satan separated two tracks from his memory. A red train roared as it scraped across the tracks. The carriage and the scenery outside the window shook.

Click, click——

"You are pitiful."

"Your sister is fake, why don't you run? You are still in good health, your hands and feet are all there, your legs are not broken, is your spine broken? Don't be a dog here anymore, stand up and run! There is no dignity in being a dog."

"Run."

"Don't look back, don't look back!"

The chains fell to the ground, the thunder sounded like a mountain collapsing, the lightning blew away the night, the storm subsided, the cicadas chirped in the afternoon, and the sunlight was pleasant.

The woman was holding a square pillow and looking at her mobile phone. A cat's meowing was heard in the video, followed by a dog's barking.

"When the puppy is alone at home, what else does he do except pounce on his toys?" The voice was cold and slow.

He said, "Wait."

"Xue Yijie." The woman looked over. "Would it scare you if I called you a puppy?"

Something was about to come out of his throat, wreaking havoc in his nasal cavity and eye sockets, corroding his throat.

Xue Yijie lay on the bed with shaking hands, rummaging through the drawer with great force, causing the books on the table to fall. Where were the cigarettes? Where were the cigarettes?

How could he?

How could he be addicted to smoking?

Mingming hated the smell of cigarettes the most. Xue Yijie found a cigarette at the back of the drawer. He picked up the lighter and lit it. In his haste, he choked on the cigarette and started coughing miserably.

He couldn't, couldn't forget.

This thought is firmly engraved in my mind.

Was he reborn? Those memories that appeared out of thin air were all memories from before his rebirth. Although they were not complete, they could still be pieced together to create something. It was a disgusting scene.

She was the one who saved him.

He fell in love with her in the end before he was reborn. Yes, it must be.

"Ding dong."

Doorbell rang.

Xue Yijie walked over and answered the video doorbell. Her hoarse voice was transformed into an AI male voice through the voice changer, "Put it at the door."

The man put down his things and left in a hurry. He opened the door and brought the injection in. After checking, he injected the injection into the skin of his gland part.

Finally, it turned from a dead shrimp that was about to curl up at any time into a alive shrimp with enough elasticity.

A quarter of an hour later he regained his composure.

"Zhai Yang..."

He sat up, straightened his collar, sneered, and when he raised his eyes, the melancholy added by his thick black eyelashes disappeared, and there was a deep coldness in his eyes.

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ABO Differentiation Guide (Resident Edition)

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