In fact, Jiang Jinjin also knew that he was making trouble for no reason.
But her unreasonable troubles are nothing compared to Zhou Mingfeng's big wave just now.
With Zhou Mingfeng's prudence, although she didn't open the courier, she must be sure to let her open the courier. But Jiang Jinjin is not very happy to see him now, so naturally he wants to find fault with each other.
Zhou Mingfeng also knew he was wrong.
I had no choice but to stay and let Jiang Jinjin order me to take the knife to unpack the couriers and take apart the couriers one by one.
It's really nothing dangerous. In fact, as far as Zhou Mingfeng knew, Xi's mother would not do "substantial" harm to Jiang Jinjin, but would only torture her mentally. Jiang Jinjin squatted aside, picked up the things in the courier and turned left and right. Some of them were a few photos, some of which were photos of the original owner and Xi Chengguang, and some were Xi Chengguang's sketchbooks, which also contained drawings of the original owner... Xi's mother sent these things just to remind the original owner that she should never forget Xi Chengguang.
If Jiang Jinjin was the original owner, then these items with strong memories would definitely stab her heart a few times.
Unfortunately, Jiang Jinjin doesn't have the memory of the original owner, even if she has, she is not the original owner, and she doesn't love Xi Chengguang either.
"What's going on..." Jiang Jinjin asked.
Until now, she didn't know how Zhou Mingfeng understood that she was completely different from before.
She thought that he should have also found out everything about the original owner. Maybe he also misunderstood, thinking that she was the second personality of the original owner.
Now that this is all said, she naturally doesn't have to hide that she doesn't know anything about the past.
Zhou Mingfeng didn't seem surprised that she asked this question.
He just glanced at the photos lightly, then looked away, and didn't take a second look, and said, "Mrs. Xi gave birth to a son and a daughter. You have already seen the daughter. It is Mr. Xi, and the son is Xi Chengguang." It is rumored that in the past three generations of Xi's family, there is a genetic disease gene, which is passed on from male to female, perhaps because of Xi Chengguang's illness. Mrs. Xi has put all her thoughts on him since he was born, so, After Xi Chengguang passed away, she couldn't accept it."
Jiang Jinjin felt a little sad in his heart.
Sad experience of the original owner.
"However," Jiang Jinjin asked, "does Xi Chengguang's death have anything to do with me?"
Zhou Mingfeng reassured her, "How is it possible, he died after the onset of the disease and the rescue failed."
Jiang Jinjin breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again: "Since it has nothing to do with me, why did his mother..."
"It's an extreme idea." Zhou Mingfeng said, "Actually, Xi Chengguang didn't agree with her before she was alive. As for why she suddenly changed her attitude and regarded you as a widow after Xi Chengguang passed away, that may only be clear to her."
Zhou Mingfeng really didn't quite understand what Xi's mother was thinking.
Since Xi Chengguang opposed Jiang Jinjin being with him so much before he was alive, why did he treat her as his widow after he left, and even hoped that she would never have the slightest pleasure in this life and live like a walking dead for him? "Shou chastity"
Jiang Jinjin thought: "Maybe it's because I don't feel better."
This kind of maternal love is almost deformed.
But it was strange that after knowing all the inside information, she didn't feel scared anymore.
She was just arguing for the original owner.
Why? After the death of her lover, whether the original owner lived a happy or lifeless life was her own choice, so why should others interfere
Why do all bad things have to happen to the original owner
In fact, before today, Zhou Mingfeng thought about how she would behave when she knew everything, when she knew that she had once loved someone deeply. She thought about many possibilities, but she never expected it to be like this. She was not very sad, but she was not at a loss either. It was just that while she was calm, some sadness and compassion occasionally flashed across her face.
Zhou Mingfeng pulled her out of the room, took out another piece of kraft paper from the drawer and handed it to her.
Above is the account number and password.
Jiang Jinjin raised his head and looked at him puzzled.
She is still digesting the original owner's story.
Zhou Mingfeng said: "Weibo account password."
He paused, and said in an unhurried tone: "You and Xi Chengguang registered together, and there are some things recorded on it."
"... oh..." Jiang Jinjin took the piece of paper, turned on the phone to log out of his Weibo account and log in to this one.
She didn't ask how Zhou Mingfeng got this Weibo account and password.
It seems pointless to ask these things now.
Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Zhou Mingfeng picking up the mobile phone on the coffee table, looking up as if to leave, and raised her head decisively, "What are you going to do?"
Zhou Mingfeng said calmly, "I'll go out for a while, you can see for yourself."
Jiang Jinjin wanted to say something else.
Zhou Mingfeng said helplessly and tiredly: "In fact, I can tell you these things from the beginning, do you know why I say it now? Because I have to. Jinjin, I'm not a saint."
Jiang Jinjin looked at him blankly.
"When I guessed what you were thinking, I also couldn't sleep at night."
"Occasionally, what you say will be understood by me as maybe you are thinking about someone deep in your heart."
Zhou Mingfeng looked at her, "Sometimes I even think, it would be great if Xi Chengguang was alive. If he was alive, I am confident that I will never lose to him, but he is gone."
And he was always worried about losing her the next day.
Although the psychiatrist Xi Chengguang found for her in the past told him that since the second personality has occupied this body, it means that the main personality is likely to have completely disappeared.
But, that's only possible.
Maybe, when he woke up one morning, his jin was gone.
He also had many opportunities to make possible disappearance into complete disappearance, but he couldn't do that, and the other Jinjin was so innocent.
He can only bear the possibility of losing her by himself.
Occasionally he would also think that when he still had her, let her belong to him only, and let her not think about anyone else. But if he really did this, would he still be Zhou Mingfeng
"Jinjin, jealousy can happen to me too." Zhou Mingfeng said in a low voice, "Please understand."
Jiang Jinjin stopped talking, she just held the phone tightly, her eyes downcast.
Zhou Mingfeng sighed, picked up the car keys and walked towards the door.
When he reached the entrance, suddenly, someone hugged him from behind. He looked down and saw her arms wrapped around his waist.
Jiang Jinjin hugged him like this.
Neither of them spoke. After a few minutes, Jiang Jinjin said sullenly, "You should at least tell me where you are going."
Zhou Mingfeng laughed, looking up at the lamp.
In his life, he might have nothing to do with her.
I thought the father was the most difficult role.
"I'll go find A Yan." Zhou Mingfeng said, "He's very worried about you, and also worried about our quarrel, so I think, with his personality, he shouldn't go far, and will wait around here. I'll go find him. "
"Oh." Jiang Jinjin rubbed his back, "On the way I just came, I saw someone pushing a cart selling bozai cakes. I haven't eaten them for a long time. Can you go and buy some for me?"
Zhou Mingfeng hummed, "Okay."
Under Jiang Jinjin's reluctant eyes, Zhou Mingfeng left.
After he left, the big house that seemed so fragrant to Jiang Jinjin turned out to be very empty and lonely.
After standing there for a while, she came to the living room, sat on the sofa, took a deep breath, and logged into the account Zhou Mingfeng had given her.
The number of fans is very small, this is a Weibo trumpet, and it is a tree hole for two lovers.
The two would also quarrel, so they registered a small account together, both of them could log in, sometimes it was Xi Chengguang who posted Weibo to record their feelings, and sometimes it was the original owner.
More than two hundred Weibo posts recorded the mood along the way.
The two met in the gallery. Xi Chengguang saw that the original owner had a talent for painting, and would teach her when he was free. Gradually, Xi Chengguang fell in love with the original owner's forbearance and strength under the silent and gentle appearance, and the original owner also fell in love with Xi Chengguang's gentleness and courtesy. We fell in love and had many, many sweet times.
Of course, they also quarrel because of family relations.
This love has gradually changed with the passage of time. Xi Chengguang hopes that the original owner can keep up with his rhythm, grow up and be recognized by his family, and the original owner is also tired of his mother's difficulties and dislikes.
Xi Chengguang's tone and idioms when posting Weibo are completely different from the original owner, so after watching it for a long time, Jiang Jinjin can tell at a glance which Weibo is from the original owner.
Later, the microblogs posted by the original host became shorter and shorter.
The tone also changed from joyful at the beginning to lonely and tired later.
[I finally mustered up the courage to tell you my secret, to tell you that I have the best friend in this world. Jin Jin said that you should not fall in love with someone who is too disparate, but I didn't listen to her.]
[You took me to the doctor today. I should take this as kindness, but why am I still very sad.]
[Chengguang, I think we need to be separated for a while... Your mother doesn't like me, the conflict between us will not disappear, and I don't want to torture myself for this relationship.]
…
Zhou Mingfeng walked out of Panhu Yaxuan.
After all, he is Zhou Yan's father, and he knows his son's character well. After looking around, he came to a bookstore. Sure enough, I found Zhou Yan who was shopping for materials in the bookstore.
Zhou Mingfeng didn't want to scare him either, and of course he wasn't in the mood.
He came to Zhou Yan's side, picked up a book and opened it, Zhou Yan turned his head after a while, and then saw his father, the expression was like seeing a ghost.
"Keep your voice down, the bookstore must be quiet." Zhou Mingfeng reminded lightly.
Zhou Yan swallowed his words abruptly, and after a while, he lowered his voice and said, "Did you two quarrel?"
Get kicked out? Or if you can't win the quarrel, just come out to get some air
It's all possible! !
Zhou Mingfeng was obviously unwilling to mention his relationship problems with his son, so he pretended not to hear it, and looked down at the contents of the book he was holding casually.
When Zhou Yan saw this situation, he took it as a default.
Really quarrel?
No, what's so noisy about it
Isn't it just an ex? ? Can this be noisy
"Isn't it the ex?" Zhou Yan was speechless for a moment. He dared to say that what he said before he came out was useless. He leaned towards his father and lowered his voice, "This is normal, and I It seems that she has already forgotten..."
What kind of heart is this
Can't even accept what happened to his wife before
"No."
Seeing that his son was thinking about something messy, Zhou Mingfeng interrupted him and glanced at him, "I just came out to buy something."
Zhou Yan: "..."
In this way, it is more like a quarrel.
He immediately picked up the few information books and went to the cashier.
No, he had to go back and see what was going on. It wasn't his father, why did he run out after a fight and leave Ms. Jiang in the house alone
Zhou Yan didn't care about Zhou Mingfeng who was in the bookstore, and after scanning the QR code to pay, he strode out with the book in his hand.
Zhou Mingfeng pinched the bridge of his nose. They also walked out of the bookstore, but they went in different directions. Zhou Yan went to Panhu Yaxuan, and Zhou Mingfeng went another way. After walking for about five minutes, they found the small stall Jiang Jinjin mentioned. He questioned the sanitary conditions, but Zhou Mingfeng still bought Bozai Cake.
At the same time, Zhou Yan ran all the way, carrying a large bag of materials was no longer too heavy, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was walking like flying.
When he entered Panhu Yaxuan, the security guard looked at him in a hurry and wondered: What happened?