Before Xu Lie could speak, she continued to say to herself: "Forget it, I'm leaving, I'll leave. I'll leave you with a last word. I wish you a long time."

"That is the Lorimas rose, used to commemorate the dead. The date under the rose is the day when the man cuts his wrist."

Xu Lie frowned even deeper: "Who is that person?"

"I don't know who it is. She only told me half of it. Maybe she was someone she was very close to before."

Xu Lie was silent again.

Xu Zhili clapped her hands and stood up: "Okay, I'm talking to you to tell you that she is very sensitive to suicide among people around her, but I can't just leave for her. So, don't let her know that it's for her."

At a distant intersection, a bus stopped in front of the traffic light.

At this time, there were only two buses left on the platform.

Xu Zhili stood on tiptoe and looked at the number plate, turned around and said to Xu Lie, "It's not my car, yours?"

"Um."

"Okay, then you go," she waved to him, "Remember to keep it secret."

"It's OK to keep it confidential," Xu Lie spread his palms at her, "Give me the medicine and prescription."

Xu Zhili frowned.

"Give me the medicine and prescription, I will keep it confidential for you, or I will tell her now, you choose."

"The person who really wants to commit suicide cannot stop him." Xu Zhili said with a hilarious look, "I don't need to tell you about this principle, right?"

Xu Lie blinked faintly: "At least not tonight."

Xu Zhili's eyes flashed and suddenly absent for a moment.

After a while, she pulled the corner of her mouth: "Not tonight, it won't be tomorrow night?"

"Maybe."

Xu Zhili captured something from the fleeting strange emotions in his eyes: "How do you know?"

Xu Lie did not answer and still stretched out his hand.

After a few seconds of stalemate, Xu Zhili grabbed his hair in annoyance: "I really shouldn't have walked into this pharmacy, let alone this station." Then he handed him the medicine and prescription in the shopping bag.

The bus stopped in front of the station, and Xu Lie took the medicine box and prescription and sat down in the seat near the window of the rear compartment. Suddenly, the golden-stroscoed Lolimas white rose appeared in front of him.

The vibration from his cell phone interrupted his recollection.

A WeChat voice call from Zou Kai.

This little kid insisted on adding him on WeChat after class today, saying that he would play games together when he has time.

He picked it up, and Zou Kai said excitedly, "Brother, I have finished my homework. Are you free now?"

Xu Lie raised his eyebrows and asked without answering, "Is it done?"

"Yes, this is the first time I've finished my homework on Saturday!"

"How to prove it?"

"I never lie! Why don't you take a picture to show you?"

"No," Xu Lie's elbow was supported on the window ridge, "Let your sister listen to the phone, I'll ask her."

"It's okay, I'm really done anyway!" Zou Kai ran into Su Hao's room and pointed at his cell phone, "Sister, please testify for me quickly and tell my tutor that I've finished my homework."

Su Hao was painting oil painting in front of the easel, but his hands couldn't even come out, so he rolled his eyes: "I'm not free now."

"Just say something!" Zou Kaifei put his phone in her ear.

Su Hao said to the other end of the phone angrily: "Teacher Xu is delicious and has a spicy food, but he doesn't forget to care about my brother's homework. He is so energetic."

"Is it delicious and spicy?"

"Oh, when my aunt called you, wasn't you calling the waiter, but I was calling here?"

The other end was silent, and then a faint smile: "I'm at work."

"Work?" Su Hao was stunned, "You are not going to have a meal, are you the waiter?"

On the bus, Xu Lie was also stunned by her brain circuit. The word "no" just reached her mouth and turned a corner: "Yes."

Su Hao let out a low "ah" sound, stuck in front of the easel, and blinked slowly.
Chapter completed!