C57

Name:Spare Me, Cold Uncle Author:
Chapter 57 - Bu Jiadi became a painting

Shui Qingmo subconsciously shifted her body slightly. He was here, she could see him now but he definitely could not see her.

Too high.

The eighteenth floor.

If she hadn't recognized the car, she wouldn't have known he was there.

The night was still quiet, Bu Jiadi became a picture and the car stopped, but no one came out of the car.

Shui Qingmo was a little stunned. Since Mei Mutian came, why did she not get off the car?

She hadn't seen him since she woke up. To be honest, she originally wanted to give him a call to thank him. If he hadn't arrived in time, her mother's current situation would have …

Shui Qingmo was getting more and more confused, she was almost like a painting standing by the window. It had been at least 10 minutes since Bu Jiadi stopped, what was going on with Mei Mutian not getting out of the car?

With a thought, she picked up her phone and dialed that man's number. It was really nice not to come and see her.

The moment he dialed the number, Bu Jiadi's car lit up.

It was the light of his phone, and sure enough, Mei Mutian's phone was in the car, which meant that he was also in the car.

If it wasn't for the light on her phone, she might have even suspected that she was distracted while the man got off the car while she was distracted.

Now she was sure he was in the car.

Elegant light music rang in her ears, soothing her heart as it slowly calmed down. The man, however, was unable to pick it up.

When the phone automatically hung up, the light in Bu Jiadi's car slowly dimmed.

He wouldn't answer her phone.

He did not come to see her.

Yet, he was right outside her window, as if he was waiting for her and her mother …

Shui Qingmo bit on her lips fiercely, and when she put down the phone, she felt a tightening in her throat, feeling pain in her heart, she turned to look at her mother, only to find that her mother was still sleeping peacefully. When the nurse came, she nodded to the nurse and continued looking out the window.

An hour passed.

Two hours passed.

Shui Qingmo, who had slept for more than seven hours in the afternoon, was not sleepy, but Mei Mutian, who was in the car, had not slept for more than seven hours.

The car was still there, with occasional flashes of fireworks.

The fireworks proved that he was still there. He was smoking.

The sky was about to brighten when Shui Qingmo poured another urinal for his mother. At this moment, Shui Qingmo was once again reminded of the time in the River City's hospital, if she guessed correctly, that night when she was asleep, it was Mei Mutian who poured a urinal for her mother. Whenever she thought about this, she dared not imagine that Mei Mutian's long and bony hands that were always used to sign his name would also do these things.

"Qingmo, have you been awake all this time?" As soon as he washed his hands and came out of the bathroom, Xiu Yujing woke up. The little shota who had just woken up looked at him with a moe expression, and looked just like a giant panda.

She smiled at him and lied. "I slept for a while, I just woke up." In any case, she could sleep as long as she wanted on the highway back to River City. With her current driving skills, she couldn't drive at high speeds, it was too slow. When she could drive faster in the future, she would definitely drive herself back and forth from the capital.

"That's good. I'm going to buy breakfast. What do you want to eat?"

"Anything is fine. I'm very good at it." She laughed softly, her long legs already reaching in front of the window. Then, when she looked out again, the black coloured Bu Jiadi was already gone.

With his heart stopped, Shui Qingmo suddenly turned and ran out, "Yujing, I'm going to buy breakfast."

"Qingmo, your purse …"

However, she could no longer hear him. She ran to the elevator while dialing that man's number. However, this time, she couldn't get through.

The results of the female students who received his cell phone number flashed through his mind, all of them having been pulled down by him.

Mei Mutian scolded her phone number.

However, she still owed his girlfriend fifty-eight times.

Breathing heavily as he leaned against a tree, Xiu Yujing also chased after him, "Qingmo, you didn't bring your wallet. Also, you're wearing slippers, why are you running so fast?"

Shui Qingmo slowly turned her head, and saw that the boy in the early morning was looking at her with a face full of worry. If it was in the past, he would have definitely solved the problem in her heart right away, but at this moment, he did not seem to have eased up at all. She was clearly looking at Xiu Yujing, but the one that flashed through her mind was Mei Mutian.

She must be crazy.

Reaching out to grab the purse, Shui Qingmo turned around and left, "I'm going to go buy breakfast, wait for me when you return." She only wanted to escape in a panic. If she stood in front of Xiu Yujing again, she would not even know how she would face him.

"Qingmo, did something happen?" The older boy asked in a low voice. That's right, her reaction made even her feel strange, let alone someone else's eyes.

"Mom's not awake, so I'm a bit annoyed. It's nothing." Taking a deep breath, she had lightly said that she had lied again.

"I'll go with you." Xiu Yujing chased after her with big strides as he grabbed her small hands and walked towards the pedestrian walkway outside the hospital. The street they passed through was filled with snack bars and porridge, steamed buns and side dishes.

In the end, Shui Qingmo only bought a single breakfast, which was for the Sister Qiu. She ordered two porridge and two side dishes, then two youtiao and soy milk each, and the two of them continued to eat quietly. The entire morning was unusually quiet for Shui Qingmo, and after finishing her breakfast, she only said a few words.

Under a tree not far away, Mei Mutian extinguished the cigarette in his hand lightly, then walked towards his own car. Uncle Sen came over, and he sat inside the car tiredly, "Drive."

"Teacher, that Second Young Master Xiu …"

"Drive."

"Fine." Although Uncle Sen was still protesting against Mei Mutian's reaction, I can't do anything to him, "I feel that Miss Shui is doing quite well, this time the accident was not aimed at her but her mother. Maybe we made a mistake, those people wouldn't do anything to her ….

Mei Mutian's black eyes slightly squinted, his gaze quietly landed on the rearview mirror, as though he still wanted to take another look at the girl that was walking beside the other guy. He turned a deaf ear to whatever Uncle Sen said.

He accompanied her for one night, and that was enough.

When the black colored Bu Jiadi drove away from the capital, Mei Mutian gently unlocked his mobile, and from the black list, Shui Qingmo's name seemed especially eye piercing, but in the end, he still did not remove it. So be it, this was his life.

He had already passed her blooming flowers to Xiu Yujing, while she had only given hers to that big boy.

Only with sunlight could he have everything. Furthermore, all he had was darkness, and boundless darkness. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see the end of it.