Chapter 1968 “Care” from neighbors

apartment.

After Qiao Zhiqin sent Zhong Lun and Della away, she took off her glasses and mask.

The little face was haggard and without a trace of blood, the eyes were full of red bloodshot eyes, swollen like walnuts, and the eyes were covered with thick black and blue, which was even uglier than yesterday.

She looked at herself in the mirror and smiled to herself, dragging her heavy body and sitting down on the sofa.

This sitting lasts all day.

Night fell and the room was pitch dark.

Qiao Zhiqin seemed not to notice, holding her legs in a daze with empty eyes.

The doorbell rang suddenly, and Qiao Zhiqin finally reacted.

She moved her numb legs and waited until her legs regained feeling before opening the door.

There was no one outside the door. Qiao Zhiqin looked around, and when she didn't see anyone, she was about to close the door. She accidentally glanced at the bag on the ground. Her hand that closed the door paused. She leaned down to pick up the bag on the ground, pulled it off and stuck it on the door.

Post-it notes outside.

[I met your hourly worker when I went out today. I heard that you were back from a business trip. I happened to order Japanese food and invited you to eat together. 】

After reading the contents on the note, Qiao Zhiqin opened the bag and looked at the rich Japanese food inside. Her nose suddenly became sour and her tears fell.

The scene of eating Japanese food with Yan Chenyu is still vivid in my mind, but now things have changed.

This was the first time that she felt that the Japanese food in this box was boring.

Quickly wiping away her tears, Qiao Zhiqin calmed down, walked to the opposite side, and pressed the doorbell.

No one came to open the door for a long time. Qiao Zhiqin continued to ring the doorbell a few times. When no one came to open the door, she went back to the house and took a pen and wrote something on a note paper.

[Sorry, I don’t have much appetite today. It’s a waste of food to give it to me. You’d better take it back. 】

After she finished writing, she put the note back on the bag, put the bag at the neighbor's door, and turned around and entered her apartment.

Yan Chenyu in the room took in everything outside the door and saw the girl wiping her tears. The hand holding the phone suddenly tightened, and her fingers turned blue and white.

She looked very unhappy, he noticed it last night.

Today's condition is worse than last night's.

You obviously like him, why do you have to push him away?

Does she just not believe his feelings for her?

After waiting for a long time, Yan Chenyu quietly opened the door and took in the bag at the door.

Seeing the line of words she left, Yan Chenyu pursed his lips and put the note away, not knowing what he was planning in his heart.

Qiao Zhiqin really had no appetite, but she also knew that not eating would only harm her body, so she cooked a bowl of noodles after returning to the apartment.

Except for the occasional sound of her eating, the deserted apartment was eerily silent at other times.

The image of living with Yan Chenyu appeared in his mind unconsciously. His nose felt sour and tears fell down again.

Habits are a terrible thing.

In just over three months, she has begun to get used to this lonely life.

Every scene reminds her of Yan Chenyu and every moment they spent together.

She has obviously lived alone for so long, but why is it that only the scene of living with Yan Chenyu remains in her memory?

Qiao Zhiqin secretly cursed herself for not living up to expectations, but she couldn't control herself from thinking about Yan Chenyu, so she spat out all the noodles she had eaten.

She cried and cleared the table.

As for that bowl of noodles, it ended up in the trash.

"Ding dong..."

The doorbell suddenly rang again, Qiao Zhiqin wiped the tears from her face and opened the door.

There was no one at the door, only a pink paper bag on the ground.

Qiao Zhiqin picked it up and looked at it, then her eyes fell on the note above.

【If you are in a bad mood, eat some desserts. I heard that you will feel much better after eating them.

If you really don’t want it, you can throw it in the trash can and you don’t have to send it back to me.】

After seeing the last sentence, Qiao Zhiqin finally smiled, but there were still tears in her eyes, falling from the corners of her eyes.

She sniffed and glanced at the apartment opposite, then pursed her lips and muttered in a low voice.

"Why is this person so strange?"

She knocked on the door but no one answered, but they took away the Japanese food she sent back. Now they have sent a cake, and she is not allowed to go back. He is as domineering as that man!

After much deliberation, Qiao Zhiqin accepted the cake sent by her neighbor.

Although she has no appetite, she can eat it tomorrow, which is better than wasting food.

Qiao Zhiqin closed the door, put the cake in the refrigerator, picked up her phone, found her neighbor's WeChat account, and sent him a message.

【Thank you.】

Not long after, the neighbor sent a message.

【Not in a good mood? Do you want to talk to me? 】

Qiao Zhiqin looked at the above content, sat on the sofa in a daze, and did not reply for a long time.

After a while, the person on the other side continued to send a message.

[Sorry, I may be a little abrupt. I am not a bad person, and I have no intention of inquiring into your private life. I just thought that if you are really depressed, you can use me as a trash can and talk to me. You may feel better.

.]

Qiao Zhiqin pursed her lips and thought for a moment before replying:

【thank you for your kindness.】

But... no one can untie the knot in her heart.

If she wants to forget Yan Chenyu, she can only rely on herself.

…

Another sleepless night.

Qiao Zhiqin's insomnia has been extremely severe these days.

I keep my eyes open until dawn almost every day.

She even felt that time passed too slowly.

Just one day away from Kyoto seems like a century has passed.

The mobile phone placed beside the bed suddenly vibrated, pulling Qiao Zhiqin back from her idle state.

Qiao Zhiqin, who had been lying on the bed like a corpse, finally moved and took the phone over.

I saw WeChat coming in and clicked on the dialog box.

[I bought breakfast this morning and accidentally bought an extra one. I left it at your door. Remember to pick it up when you wake up.]

Although Qiao Zhiqin wondered why he accidentally bought an extra serving, she didn't think much about it and slowly got up from the bed.

But because he hadn't eaten much for several days, his vision suddenly went dark and he fell back on the bed.

She sat on the bed for a while, and when the dizziness gradually disappeared, she stood up and walked out.

She opened the door, brought in breakfast, and sent a message to her neighbor.

[Thank you, but there is really no need to bring me food. I really have no appetite.]

Yan Chenyu, who was sitting in the living room, saw Qiao Zhiqin's haggard face from the surveillance camera. His eyebrows were furrowed, and his gentle face was now terrifyingly gloomy.

When I saw the WeChat message sent by the girl, my face became a little uglier.

Her condition today is worse than yesterday, and she is not in good spirits.

Judging from what she meant, I'm afraid she didn't eat all day yesterday, and she didn't even eat the cake he gave her.

This girl, she was the one who chose to separate from him, and she was the one who made herself look like this!

Since you chose to reject him, why not take care of yourself?
Chapter completed!