After Mr. Pei Marries An Overweight Lady

   Chapter 1137 Write a blessing

  Jia Junkai sat in the boundless darkness, and there was still noisy outside the window. The dumplings at hand were gradually cooling down but he had no appetite.

  After being blind, the less he can control his emotions, he will often have violent impulses. Most of the time, he will try his best to restrain this emotion, but there are always times when he loses control.

  For example, just now.

  The innocent flowerpot knocked on him, and suddenly the uncontrollable anger in his heart threw it to pieces.

  After falling, his inner emotions were not soothed, but an indescribable sense of emptiness was born, as if he was the only one left in this huge world.

For the first time, Jia Junkai had an impulsive impulse. He stood in an empty room and wanted to end his dilapidated life. How could he think that the little girl who suddenly broke into the property gave him a New Year’s Eve dinner. Say Mr. Jia Happy New Year!

  Just how happy is he?

  His happiness is long gone.

  I don’t know how long he sat in the empty room, until the hunger in his abdomen reminded him that no water had come in today, he thought of the little girl’s tentative Happy New Year, suddenly he woke up and slowly picked up the chopsticks.

  The skin of the dumplings was cold, and the fillings were still a bit warm. He ate slowly, his mouth was bitter and he couldn't taste it, but the burning and distortion in his stomach eased, and his bad mood was slightly calmed down.

  But the pain in my body was reduced, and I thought of some things uncontrollably in my mind.

  For example, what is Qingqing doing at the moment? Would you think of him on such a happy night...

   But soon he shook his head. How could she think of him? Not hating him is already the greatest tolerance for her to herself.

  After blindness, Jia Junkai recalled many things, from the bit by bit with Xia Qing in the past to the missed opportunities after he met Lin Xiaqing again.

  Everything is enough for Jia Junkai to regret for a long time, and this year of blindness Jia Junkai has been in this remorse every day, and he has trouble sleeping and eating.

  He felt that blindness was God’s punishment.

  Immersed in this emotion, Jia Junkai sat at dawn, and it was not until a crisp knock on the door that he gradually recovered from an unspeakable numbness and stiffness.

  He looked at the direction of the door stupidly, unable to think of who would look for him, and then heard the soft voice last night, "Are you awake, Mr. Jia? I'll get the insulation box."

  Jia Junkai wanted to speak, but the long sitting still made him seem to have lost the ability to speak. He opened his mouth and made no sound, and the soft voice outside spoke again, "I come in and take it myself if you are still sleeping?"

  After tentatively asking, the other party entered the password without hearing anything.

  The reason why Jin Mei knew the password of Jia Junkai’s room was because Jia Junkai forgot to turn off the water last time, and the whole water almost flooded the first floor. It was because the neighbors passed by and noticed the property.

  The property knocked on the door at the time and had no response but forced into the house, only to find that Jia Junkai was lying on the second floor.

  Later, the property sent Jia Junkai to the hospital and also dealt with the water leak, but then communicated with Jia Junkai for safety and left the villa password to his housekeeper Jin Mei.

  Jin Mei came in and found that the light that was turned on last night was still on, but the man was still sitting on the sofa last night, the food in the thermos box was half gone, and it was quietly placed on the only coffee table.

  She frowned slightly, not because the other party hadn't finished the food she gave, but because she felt that the man in front of her had eaten too little and was too thin, and she had a sense of lifelessness.

  Because the other party is the resident she is responsible for, Jin Mei knows that the other party is only 30 years old. She is especially curious about what happened to him and why he became like this?

   "Mr. Jia?" Jin Mei tentatively called out, with a touch of caution, for fear that her voice would be too loud and the other party would be noisy.

   "Hmm." Jia Junkai finally uttered a sound, but his voice was dry and hoarse like an old man.

  Jin Mei was pierced by the sound and frowned in her eardrums. Without seeking Jia Junkai’s permission, she walked to the corner and took a cup of hot water, then returned to Jia Junkai and handed it to Jia Junkai, “Mr. Jia, have some water.”

  After she finished speaking, she didn't care if Jia Junkai was willing to put water directly into his palm.

  Jia Junkai slowly held the water cup without letting the water spill out, but there was no other action.

  Jin Mei frowned even more, "Mr. Jia, have a drink, your lips are chapped."

   "Oh." Jia Junkai took a sip in Jin Mei's urging sound. He didn't feel it if he didn't drink it. He realized that he was really thirsty after taking a sip.

  A cup of underwater belly, Jia Junkai felt that his body was slightly conscious, and then asked the girl, "Is there anything else?"

  This is chasing customers.

   "Yes." Jin Mei originally wanted to take the insulation box and leave, but watched the tall man's slender and sickly body temporarily changed her conversation.

  Jia Junkai frowned slightly, "What's the matter?"

"Writing blessings." Jin Mei racked his brains to come up with these three words, and then added, "The property is afraid of the loneliness of the left-behind people in the villa, so they organized an activity to write blessings to each other, which can be written to lovers, friends, and family. …"

  Jin Mei intuitively felt that Jia Junkai’s face changed slightly after mentioning his lovers, friends, and family members, thinking that he was alone all the time, even during the Chinese New Year, and immediately remedied, “Is there a neighbor?”

   "Neighbor?" Jia Junkai suddenly repeated in a low voice.

  ……

   Refresh tomorrow, it’s too late and tired to come back today.

   "Mr. Jia..." Jin Mei did not see the person in the shadow responding after speaking for a long time, and she was a little disturbed and yelled softly.

   "Yeah." This time the people in the darkness finally had a sound, but there was only a slight benevolence, with a hoarse, low, and sickly voice.

  Jin Mei was a little worried, "Mr. Jia, are you okay?"

She said that she stepped forward cautiously, but she knocked down until her toes were sore. Then she realized that there was a broken flowerpot next to it. The flowerpot was so big that it would stagger to the side. Jin Mei had seen this flowerpot before. Isn’t it just kept against the wall all the time?

  Probably because of the blind person, this Mr. Jia’s living room had no other objects except the sofa and a few pots of green plants. The huge living room was empty, and Jin Mei did not expect that she would be knocked off.

   Click.

  Just as Jin Mei tried to calm her pain, the light in the living room was turned on with a clatter.

  The whole room suddenly lit up, Jin Mei subconsciously covered her eyes, and after a while she opened her eyes again, and finally turned to a magnified handsome face.

  Unprepared Jin Mei was frightened and jumped a step, only to pull the painful place just now and whispered again.

When Jin Mei came over, he found that Mr. Jia was standing where she stood just now. There really was a broken green plant. The broken tiles and soil were mixed together, and the green plants that were growing looked dying. , It's so regrettable.

   "Mr. Jia, don't move." The first thing Jin Mei reacted to was to tell Jia Junkai to stop. He was also injured when he was born.

  The man didn't move his eyes but followed the sound to look at her. If it weren't that his eyes had no focus, Jin Mei really suspected that this man was not blind, his eyes were really too beautiful and deep, but unfortunately there was no light.

  "Thank you." Jia Junkai didn't move, but he didn't feel in the mood to speak. He said thank you coldly, but I don't know if it was Jin Mei for reminding him not to move, or thanking her for the New Year's Eve dinner.

Jin Mei didn’t know, but she didn’t care too much. She bent over and rubbed the painful area, then picked up the insulation box and walked to Jia Junkai again, “The dumplings are still hot, Mr. Jia eats it while it’s hot, and I’ll come to keep it warm tomorrow. box."

  After speaking, she stuffed the insulation box into Jia Junkai's palm.

   Jia Junkai’s refusal had reached his mouth, but the next moment he heard the sound of the villa door being closed.

  He held the heat preservation box in his hand and stood for a while before moving slowly to the only table in the living room, and he hesitated to open the heat preservation box.

  A strong smell of meat filled the tip of his nose instantly, and the dumplings were still hot. Jia Junkai couldn’t see the side dishes but he knew it was rich.

   Thinking of the blessing from the little girl just now, Mr. Jia Happy New Year! This is the first sentence he heard this year, and it should be the only New Year greeting.

  Just Happy New Year? Is he worthy?

  Thinking of this violent mood came out of Jia Junkai’s heart, but then there was boundless darkness and despair.

  This is the first New Year since he lost everything.

   Chapter 1137

  Jia Junkai sat in the boundless darkness, and there was still noisy outside the window. The dumplings at hand were gradually cooling down but he had no appetite.

  After being blind, the less he can control his emotions, he will often have violent impulses. Most of the time, he will try his best to restrain this emotion, but there are always times when he loses control.

  For example, just now.

  The innocent flowerpot knocked on him, and suddenly the uncontrollable anger in his heart threw it to pieces.

  After falling, his inner emotions were not soothed, but an indescribable sense of emptiness was born, as if he was the only one left in this huge world.

For the first time, Jia Junkai had an impulsive impulse. He stood in an empty room and wanted to end his dilapidated life. How could he think that the little girl who suddenly broke into the property gave him a New Year’s Eve dinner. Say Mr. Jia Happy New Year!

  Just how happy is he?

  His happiness is long gone.

  I don’t know how long he sat in the empty room, until the hunger in his abdomen reminded him that no water had come in today, he thought of the little girl’s tentative Happy New Year, suddenly he woke up and slowly picked up the chopsticks.

  The skin of the dumplings was cold, and the fillings were still a bit warm. He ate slowly, his mouth was bitter and he couldn't taste it, but the burning and distortion in his stomach eased, and his bad mood was slightly calmed down.

  But the pain in my body was reduced, and I thought of some things uncontrollably in my mind.

  For example, what is Qingqing doing at the moment? Would you think of him on such a happy night...

   But soon he shook his head. How could she think of him? Not hating him is her greatest tolerance for herself.

  After blindness, Jia Junkai recalled many things, from the bit by bit with Xia Qing in the past to the missed opportunities after he met Lin Xiaqing again.

  Everything is enough for Jia Junkai to regret for a long time, and this year of blindness Jia Junkai has been in this remorse every day, and he has trouble sleeping and eating.

  He felt that blindness was God’s punishment.

  Immersed in this emotion, Jia Junkai sat at dawn, and it was not until a crisp knock on the door that he gradually recovered from an unspeakable numbness and stiffness.

  He looked at the direction of the door stupidly, unable to think of who would look for him, and then heard the soft voice last night, "Are you awake, Mr. Jia? I'll get the insulation box."

  Jia Junkai wanted to speak, but the long sitting still made him seem to have lost the ability to speak. He opened his mouth and made no sound, and the soft voice outside spoke again, "I come in and take it myself if you are still sleeping?"

  After tentatively asking, the other party entered the password without hearing anything.

  The reason why Jin Mei knew the password of Jia Junkai’s room was because Jia Junkai forgot to turn off the water last time, and the whole water almost flooded the first floor. It was because the neighbors passed by and noticed the property.

  The property knocked on the door at the time and had no response but forced into the house, only to find that Jia Junkai was lying on the second floor.

  Later, the property sent Jia Junkai to the hospital and also dealt with the water leak, but then communicated with Jia Junkai for safety and left the villa password to his housekeeper Jin Mei.

  Jin Mei came in and found that the light that was turned on last night was still on, but the man was still sitting on the sofa last night, the food in the thermos box was half gone, and it was quietly placed on the only coffee table.

  She frowned slightly, not because the other party hadn't finished the food she gave, but because she felt that the man in front of her had eaten too little and was too thin, and she had a sense of lifelessness.

  Because the other party is the resident she is responsible for, Jin Mei knows that the other party is only 30 years old. She is especially curious about what happened to him and why he became like this?

   "Mr. Jia?" Jin Mei tentatively called out, with a touch of caution, for fear that her voice would be too loud and the other party would be noisy.

   "Hmm." Jia Junkai finally uttered a sound, but his voice was dry and hoarse like an old man.

  Jin Mei was pierced by the sound and frowned in her eardrums. Without seeking Jia Junkai’s permission, she walked to the corner and took a cup of hot water, then returned to Jia Junkai and handed it to Jia Junkai, “Mr. Jia, have some water.”

  After she finished speaking, she didn't care if Jia Junkai was willing to put water directly into his palm.

  Jia Junkai slowly held the water cup without letting the water spill out, but there was no other action.

  Jin Mei frowned even more, "Mr. Jia, have a drink, your lips are chapped."

   "Oh." Jia Junkai took a sip in Jin Mei's urging sound. He didn't feel it if he didn't drink it. He realized that he was really thirsty after taking a sip.

  A cup of underwater belly, Jia Junkai felt that his body was slightly conscious, and then asked the girl, "Is there anything else?"

  This is chasing customers.

   "Yes." Jin Mei originally wanted to take the insulation box and leave, but watched the tall man's slender and sickly body temporarily changed her conversation.

  Jia Junkai frowned slightly, "What's the matter?"

"Writing blessings." Jin Mei racked his brains to come up with these three words, and then added, "The property is afraid of the loneliness of the left-behind people in the villa, so they organized an activity to write blessings to each other, which can be written to lovers, friends, and family. …"

  Jin Mei intuitively felt that Jia Junkai’s face changed slightly after mentioning his lovers, friends, and family members, thinking that he was alone all the time, even during the Chinese New Year, and immediately remedied, “There are still neighbors.”

  "Neighbor?" Jia Junkai suddenly repeated gently.

  (End of this chapter)