MTL - My 26-year-old Female Tenant-Chapter 673 : my message

Before I could make up my mind whether to confess or not, I answered a call from Mi Cai amid the urging of the phone ringing. She was indeed more anxious than I was, and she asked me first on the phone: "Are you busy today?" ?"

   "Well, people from the photography shop have been coming to the coffee shop to take pictures this afternoon. By the way, the waiters have also been recruited in place. It will be officially open in two days."

   "Oh, that's great!" After a pause, Mi Cai asked again: "What about this morning, what are you doing?"

   "I don't feel well, and I have been in the clinic for water."

  Mi Cai's tone became concerned: "Why are you feeling unwell? Are you suffering from the cold?"

   "It's just a little fever, and the water has subsided after playing, so don't worry... How about you, are you having fun in Yangzhou?"

  Mi Cai said with obvious emotion, "Unhappy...!"

   "Why are you unhappy?"

"Because you don't care about me at all, Zhaoyang...whether I go to the United States or other places, do you remember how many times you took the initiative to call me and send me a few messages to pay attention to my movements? ?...Sometimes I also wonder, is it like this between other couples, or is it just you who have a full personality, and you just keep everything in your heart and never express it?"

Her questioning made me flustered, and I tried to explain: "When you were in the United States, there was a time difference between us, and I was afraid of disturbing your work. It's not that I don't care about you... Mi Cai, Don't have these unfounded doubts between us, okay? You know that I care about you very much. "

Mi Cai was silent, but I didn't dare to confess to her that I went to Suzhou to meet Jian Wei last night, at least not when she was angry, so I lowered my head and didn't say anything, but coughed violently. After the cough ended, I felt the heaviness in my head again, fearing the cold in winter.

Mi Cai finally gave up on questioning me, and said to me distressedly: "If you are not feeling well, you should go back to rest early, and ask Auntie to cook some **** soup for you to get rid of the cold. You can't get rid of the cold in your body just by drinking water." Yes." Suddenly she remembered something and asked: "By the way, have Auntie and Uncle returned from visiting relatives in the countryside?"

   "Should be back tonight...You can take good care of Mr. An, don't worry about me, I can take care of myself. After all, I have lived outside alone for so many years, so I still have the ability to take care of myself."

Mi Cai was a little relieved, and after a few more instructions, she hung up the phone. The moment I put down the phone, I felt my hands and feet were cold, but there was sweat on my forehead. Life experience told me that the high fever Went back and forth...

When night fell, I closed the door of the coffee shop, **** my scarf, put on gloves, and rode an electric bike on the loneliest road, looking forward to returning to the heated home. At this time, I , In addition to the headache and the lack of energy, I slept too little last night.

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When I got home, I found **** and brown sugar, and waited by the gas stove with great energy, but except for the dancing flames and the rising heat, everything in front of me was still, and in the stillness, I couldn’t help but wait. After thinking about it a lot, I regret that the days after returning to Xuzhou were not as mild as I imagined. All this stems from my inability to completely get rid of the entanglement of the city of Suzhou.

In a daze, the **** soup boiled in the pot was already boiling, I turned off the gas stove in a hurry, found another soup bowl, poured the thickly boiled **** soup into it, and served it alone With a bowl, I sat in the living room and waited for the **** soup to cool slightly.

I finally picked up the **** soup and took a sip. The astringent, spicy and hot taste made me very uncomfortable, but I still endured it and drank it until I felt sweat coming out of my body, and then I stopped smacking my lips. down...

Feeling the **** soup that was working in my body, I stopped still again, looking at the moonlight outside the window on the purple bed sheet hanging in a daze, I once again felt the reality of life, it really troubled me I really feel at a loss, but I have been pretending to be fearless. In fact, I am afraid, afraid of the thorns in life, afraid of saying goodbye, afraid of seeing each other, afraid of saying goodbye and meeting again.

With a soft sigh, I drank the remaining **** soup in the soup bowl, didn't bother to clean up anything, and threw myself on the bed, covering myself tightly with a quilt, waiting for the sweat, waiting for those **** anxiety and Anxiety, all leave my body with sweat.

In that sweaty feeling, my consciousness gradually blurred, and then I fell into a coma, but my sleep was not solid, I kept dreaming, and I kept feeling that I was living alternately in the ice cellar and the stove... .

It wasn't until I felt a soft hand on my forehead that I woke up from a bad sleep, and then her familiar figure appeared in my sight, and we asked almost at the same time, "How do you came back?"

"do you feel better now?"

Mi Cai was in a more anxious mood than me, so she replied in a reproachful tone before me: "You are sick, how can I stay at ease in Yangzhou, fortunately I am back, otherwise I would not know that you are still having a fever ...!"

  I smiled and said, "I'm really fine. After sweating so much, I feel much more relaxed now. The fever should subside by now!"

Mi Cai brought me a set of clean underwear and signaled me to change it quickly, so as not to let the wet underwear cover myself and catch the cold. After I changed the underwear, she brought a thermometer to take my temperature until I was sure My body temperature has returned to normal, and the tense expression on my face disappeared.

I was sitting in the living room, and Mi Cai was changing the bed sheets and quilt covers that had been soaked in sweat. At this moment, she became very virtuous, because the millet porridge that was cooking in the electric rice cooker was the best embodiment. I can fully feel the warmth of two people being together, and this is what I want to pursue after I return to Xuzhou. I don't want to have long nights and dreams. I want to marry her, and then tie each other's lives tightly with marriage. Together.

  I once again decided to tell her the news that her mother is going back to China...because our marriage relationship will be perfect if her mother approves it.

   After a while, the millet porridge was ready. She made a bowl for me and a bowl for herself. We sat at the dining table and ate with pancakes and a few side dishes...

After making enough mental preparations, I finally spoke to her and said, "A few days ago, Chen Jingming called me, but he couldn't reach you, and I asked me to tell you something, which was actually told to me. .”

   "Huh? What's the matter?" Mi Cai didn't care too much, and she didn't stop eating.

   After taking a breath in my heart, I replied: "He said...your mother will return to China before the year, the purpose is to find you, I hope we are all mentally prepared!"

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