Are you in love?the kind of life

Chapter 87

The family chatted for a while before hanging up the phone. Hei Xiaoxiao put down the phone in his hand, got up and went to the kitchen to pour himself a glass of milk. After drinking, he took the phone into the bedroom.

After taking a comfortable hot bath, lay on the bed and put an end to the busy day with sleep.When I woke up the next day, I started a busy but fulfilling life again.

After a few more days like this, Hei Xiaoxiao finally put an end to the matter at hand on Christmas Eve, smiled and waved his hands to reject the invitations of other students and tutors, he tidied up the things on the table, and left with his backpack on his back. Door.

The colorful lights that had been hung up on the campus two days ago came in handy at this time. Under the dark sky, colorful lights flickered, and the lights cast from the bare branches left the afterimages of the branches on the ground, cutting out a picture An ink painting with a calm and distant artistic conception, Hei Xiaoxiao stood outside the gate of the laboratory building, looking at his classmates who were in a hurry but couldn't hide their joy in the distance, he let out a breath, and condensed into a group under the pale light above his head. The white mist dissipated in an instant, and he raised his hand to gather the scarf around his neck, and he stepped into the dim night.

Hei Xiaoxiao lowered his head slightly, hid his mouth and nose in the scarf, and quickened his pace on his feet, and ended up at a corner of an intersection. Be careful, you collided with someone who was walking towards you.

"Oops..." The other party let out a soft cry, took two steps back uncontrollably, and dropped the things in his hand to the ground.

Hei Xiaoxiao came back to his senses, and hurriedly stepped forward to apologize: "I'm sorry classmate, I didn't mean to."

"It's all right." The other party was a short-haired girl who stabilized her body and looked up at him, with a big grin on her delicate face, and said, "I also have something wrong, I was too busy to notice the front Someone."

With an apology on his face, Hei Xiaoxiao apologized again. Seeing the girl squatting down and seeing something dropped on the ground, he knelt down to help.

It was already dark, and at this moment only the street lamps on both sides of the road and the colored lights on the books were shining. Hei Xiaoxiao looked at the lights and saw clearly what fell on the ground. It was a small bag of apples, covered by various It is packed in a small bag with a cute bow tied with a ribbon at the seal.

Looking at them, Hei Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered that winter night when he was a teenager. It seemed that there was also a teenager who stuffed himself with a handful of roses made by himself with a slightly embarrassed expression, and said to himself Happy Christmas Eve...

"Classmate? Classmate?" The girl looked at the man holding her apple in a daze in front of her, and called out to him twice in doubt.

Hei Xiaoxiao came back to his senses, saw that the other party was looking at him with concern, and smiled apologetically at the other party: "Sorry for bumping into you." He said and handed over the apple in his hand.

The girl shook her head: "It's okay."

Standing up with the bag in hand, Hei Xiaoxiao said sorry to the other party and then planned to leave. The girl stood still with the bag in her hand, watching the other party's figure fading away under the light, feeling inexplicably distressed, so she called out Overwhelmed the other party: "Student, please wait a moment."

Hei Xiaoxiao stopped when he heard the voice, turned around and saw the girl running up to him with a bag, breathing slightly short of breath.

"What's the matter?" Hei Xiaoxiao looked at the girl in front of him with a slight smile on his face, his cold voice was strangely warmer in the cold night.

"This is for you." The girl opened the bag and searched inside, found an apple in a snowflake-shaped bag, and handed it to him.

Hei Xiaoxiao: "..."

"For me?" His voice rose slightly, and there was an expression of disbelief in his slightly widened eyes.

"Well," the girl nodded with a smile. Seeing that he didn't reach out, she stuffed the apple into his arms and said, "Today is a happy day. I'll give you a safe fruit. Don't be unhappy."

Hei Xiaoxiao's hand holding the apple suddenly paused after he heard the girl's words. Is his unhappiness really that obvious?

Hei Xiaoxiao was silent for a moment, raised his head and was about to say something to the girl, but the girl had already turned around and left, her petite figure bouncing around under the streetlight like a cheerful bird.

She is rushing back to celebrate this festival with her friends... That's great...

Hei Xiaoxiao looked down at the things in his hands, raised the corners of his lips and smiled, turned and left.

When he returned to his apartment, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. When Hei Xiaoxiao entered the community with the key, he saw the car parked at the gate of the community again, but this time there was no one standing outside the car. He frowned slightly, intending to pretend that he hadn't seen the car and go around the car, but the other party obviously didn't want him to do so.

The people in the car rolled down the windows and called to stop him: "Doctor Haimo."

Hei Xiaoxiao stopped, took a deep breath, turned to look at him, raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter?"

Fu Yao was about to push the car door to get out of the car because of his indifferent tone. Hei Xiaoxiao had turned around and continued walking when he came back to his senses. The car door stepped forward in two steps.

"Is Mr. Haimo very busy recently? He comes back very late every day." Fu Yao was looking for something to chat with the other party, but when Hei Xiaoxiao heard what he said, he stopped, and Fu Yao followed behind him. Time didn't react, and almost bumped into it.

Hei Xiaoxiao turned around and watched him take two steps back, with a cold look on his brows: "How do you know?"

Fu Yao: "..." Oh no, I slipped my tongue.

"Are you following me?!" Hei Xiaoxiao looked at the expression on his face, and there was nothing he could not understand. His chest was filled with anger for an instant, and he laughed angrily, "Mr. Fu, you are not here on such an important day. What are you hanging around with your family and girlfriend at home?"

"Vivian is not my girlfriend..." Fu Yao looked at the indifference in his expression, and opened his mouth to explain to others, but it was a pity that Hei Xiaoxiao didn't want to hear it.

"I don't want to hear about your affairs, and it has nothing to do with me. Mr. Fu, the relationship between you and me is at best a relationship between a doctor and an injured patient. What's more, I'm no longer in the hospital. It's probably not very good for you to send someone to follow me every day." All right?"

Fu Yao looked at the thorny person in front of him, his heart throbbing with pain, he said with some difficulty: "I just care about you..."

"Who cares about you?" Hei Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows, and the mocking smile on his face disappeared instantly. He looked at the person in front of him, "Who do you think you are? A friend? An acquaintance? Or an old friend? ?”