Chapter 1113: Very sorry for him (monthly ticket 2500+ more)
Chapter 1113: Very sorry for him (monthly ticket 2500+ more)
Chapter 1113 I love him very much (monthly ticket 2500+ more)
Putting away the wooden comb, Xiaoqian went to the wine cabinet again, and hid the Maotai she had just put inside. All these things that might cause Yu Minglang to miss Balang must be put away.
After doing this, Xiaoqian sat down, closed her eyes and began to think about how to use her profession to help Yu Minglang.
At the beginning, her heart was very confused, and all she thought was Yu Minglang's feelings at this time. The more she thought about it, the more distressed her thoughts became, and her thoughts became more chaotic. Finally, tears came out.
I can't calm down at all.
The abnormality of the hostess and hostess also affected the beauty. Yu Minglang locked herself in the room and couldn't come out. Xiaoqian sat on the bay window and cried silently. The beauty was infected with this abnormal atmosphere and came over to try to lick Xiaoqian's tears.
"Go Beauty, I will take you to buy it early."
Xiaoqian wiped her tears. She was afraid that her emotions would affect Yu Minglang. He was upset when something happened. If she would only cry cowardly, it would be of no help to Minglang.
I took the beauty and went out of the house. I bought it early but didn’t rush home. Xiaoqian led the beauty to sit on a bench in a remote and hard-to-discover corner of the yard. The wake-up call came, and Xiaoqian’s tears fell. Down.
She can vent her emotions only when there is no one, and she must release her emotions, and then she can be a spiritual support for him when she returns.
The beauty first accompanied Xiaoqian silently, and after waiting for a while to see that she was still so sad, she rubbed her head against her.
Xiaoqian didn't like beauties before, but at this moment, she understood why she used silent friends to describe working dogs. She hugged the beauties and sighed sadly.
"Green Tea Beauty, what to do? I'm really worried about him. I'm really afraid that I won't be able to save him. I can treat anyone objectively and impartially. But he is the only one who can't do what I can do. I feel sorry for him."
The beauty made a slight whimper, as if to appease Xiao Qian's emotions.
Unable to be subjective and fair, there is no way for the next help. Xiaoqian releases her emotions to the beauty outside, and looks much calmer when she returns home.
From this moment on, Xiaoqian no longer hates beauty, and beauty gradually likes Xiaoqian. This is all something to be said. One person and one dog now have clarity in their minds, even though outsiders see him as no different from usual. But Xiaoqian and Meiren can feel the sadness he exudes. The sadness that can't be said under the normal appearance is the most painful.
He went to the company after only having breakfast at home, but he came back after staying all morning.
Xiaoqian didn't go to school either. She had breakfast and took a little rest. She felt better when she got up and began to study how she should help Yu Minglang repair this psychological injury.
Her research has not concluded yet, the door opened, and Yu Minglang walked in blankly.
Xiaoqian reflexively checked the time. It was just 11:30 and the meal had not arrived yet. How could he come back at this time? Could it be...something happened? !
Different from the warm greetings when he went home, Yu Minglang didn't seem to see Xiaoqian as soon as he walked in today. He turned a blind eye to the beauty who gave him slippers attentively, and walked straight to the small bedroom without saying a word.
Xiaoqian stood up immediately and followed him in.
This state is too abnormal, and Xiaoqian is shocked by the abnormality.
After Yu Minglang entered the hut, he rummaged through the cabinets, and finally took out the pearl necklace that he had repaired last time from Xiaoqian's jewelry box. With a hard hand, he broke the thread that was repaired last time, and then he picked it up again. Putting on one by one, the movement is still very flexible, and the flexibility of the fingers is no different from the last time he beaded.
Yu Minglang threw down the necklace, and started digging through boxes and cabinets looking for things again, making a mess of the house.
"What are you looking for?" Xiaoqian couldn't help but ask.
"Is there a toy gun that Panpan is here at home?"
Xiaoqian nodded, went into the master bedroom and took out a plastic toy gun from her bag and handed it to him.
This is the last time Panpan came to play at home. Xiaoqian wanted to put it in a bag and bring it to the freshman. He was delayed because of an accident.
Yu Minglang took the toy gun, checked the plastic bullets, and took a mineral water bottle and placed it on the table.
He wants to use this to make mineral water bottles. The toy gun is definitely not as accurate as the real gun, but Panpan’s toy gun is also quite accurate.
Panpan came over to play last time, and Yu Minglang used this toy gun to hit all the flies, which caused Panpan to clap his hands in applause.
But now, as soon as Yu Minglang took the toy gun, his face turned pale, and his hands began to tremble slightly. He felt palpitation, nausea, and dizziness. He was unwilling to hold on and wanted to aim. Before he raised his hand, his fingers became uncontrollable. Like moving.
"Let it go!" Xiaoqian saw his abnormality, and hurriedly went to grab the gun.
As soon as the gun was put down, all these abnormal reactions disappeared.
"Am I too tired?" After a long time, he said to Xiaoqian.
The tone is very light, as if this is a trivial matter, but Xiaoqian thinks that he must have exhausted all his strength to restrain the sad emotions.
The toy gun has such a big response, let alone a real gun.
Xiaoqian was silent for a moment, her voice deep.
"Actually, you have left the old unit now. It doesn't matter if you don't touch the gun. After all, we are now regular businessmen and we won't have any chance to touch this thing again in the future."
This is tantamount to Yu Minglang being sentenced to death, and Xiaoqian will never forget his expression when he heard this.
His eyes are so sad that he has lost the whole world, but the corners of his mouth still rise.
"Yeah, it's no big deal, it's okay, you can go ahead."
He turned around to leave, Xiaoqian stepped forward and held his waist from behind, "If you are sad, tell me, I have been there, and I will always be with you."
He didn't turn around, put his hands on hers. "It's okay, I'm really okay, don't worry."
has already reached this point, and she is still comforting her, Xiao Qian can't bear to turn him around, looking at his pretending calm face, her heart is broken.
"If you feel uncomfortable, you can release your emotions. It is better for you to cry for a while than now."
The man has tears and does not flick it lightly, but he has not yet reached the point of sadness. For Minglang, the gun is not only a tool, it carried him too much effort.
He was born in a wealthy family. He was inseparable from his grandfather's aura when he was young. When he grew up, he was enveloped by the glory of his father. He did not choose another way to see the value of himself like his elder brother. He wanted to prove that he could only use many times more effort and ability than ordinary people, and use his military exploits to erase the imprint of his family engraved on him.
Yu Minglang's ability to go to this day is directly related to his amazing marksmanship. The first thing people know about is his shooting talent. His excellent shooting talent allowed him to reach the old unit, and then his talents were tapped.
Now, he has been standing in the clouds, only to find that the stairs he came with have disappeared. For him, how painful it should be, but his unusual reaction makes Xiao Qian feel very worried.
Although Yu Minglang will not have many chances to use this stuff in the future, there are two concepts of not using it and not being able to use it. From a psychological point of view, if this problem is not handled well, his heart will definitely be left behind. When the repaired scars fall, the consequences will be very serious.
Thank you for the 500 coins of the butterfly, thank you for the 388 of the puppets, thank you for the reward, there is still an update today~
(End of this chapter)
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