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There are ripples on the Mingshui Lake, and the fallen leaves outside the house are blown up by the late autumn night wind. Against the backdrop of the warm yellow and bright street lights all night, there is a kind of hazy and bleak beauty.
Cen Sen didn't go back to the bedroom all night, nor did he go to the guest room to rest.
After the phone call, he sat on the sofa in the living room, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The four panes of windows on the south side are half-opened, the night wind gently blows in, and the rustling of leaves is also rubbing against my ears. If you listen carefully, you can even hear the low chirping of insects.
All the while, the upstairs was quiet.
After he locked the door, Ji Mingshu didn't cry out in despair, curse angrily, or kick the door, struggling in vain.
She is so tired.
After crying, my head became very heavy, like a mass of paste, and it kept shaking when I moved, dull and painful.
Her lips, neck, and cheeks also had the lingering feeling of being kissed hard, as if there was still warmth from Cen Sen's lips.
She curled up at the end of the bed with a pillow in her arms.
In fact, she originally wanted to relax and calm down the discomfort after emotional ups and downs, but unexpectedly she hugged the pillow and fell asleep without knowing it.
Probably thinking about it every day and dreaming at night.
All night, she dreamed of Li Wenyin.
Li Wenyin's father was the driver of Ji's family, and together with Ji Mingshu's parents, died in an accidental car accident on the way out to show their love.
After he left, Ji's family pityed that there were only widows and orphans left in his family, and gave him a generous compensation.
But Li Wenyin's mother didn't want it, and bluntly said that her husband's death was an accident on the way to work, the Ji family did not feel sorry for him, and their mother and daughter had no reason to accept this huge compensation. If it is because of human feelings, she hopes that Ji's family can provide her with a job, so that she can obtain a source of income through her own labor.
She said so, and Ji's family agreed wholeheartedly.
So later, this powerful woman took Li Wenyin to live in Ji's house logically, became the full-time nanny of Mrs. Ji's, and stepped on the springboard of Ji's house to find a next home that was far better than her husband's.
I remember that when their mother and daughter first arrived at Ji's house, they took care of everything in the family. Li's father had worked for Ji's family for many years. When Li Wenyin was old enough to go to school, Mrs. Ji even told her to go to the children's school with the children in the compound.
Regardless of whether the Ji family is sincerely helping or does not want to lose the reputation of widowhood, Li Wenyin's life has indeed undergone a qualitative change because of the Ji family.
When Ji Mingshu quarreled with her when he was young, he was so provoked that he couldn't choose what to say. He pointed at her angrily and scolded, "You're just a nanny's daughter, why are you telling me what to do!"
Unfortunately, Mrs. Ji heard it, she was scolded a lot, and even slapped.
Ji Mingshu didn't understand at that time that the old lady Ji punished her not because she scolded Li Wenyin for hurting Li Wenyin, but because she didn't allow the girls of Ji's family to speak so unreservedly.
She just felt very angry, very angry, obviously she didn't provoke her, but Li Wenyin came to ridicule her first, saying that such an adult would not be ashamed to play with dolls, but she was the one who got scolded and punished in the end!
This kind of thing happened many times when I was a child, not only at home, but also in school. Ji Mingshu had suffered a lot and learned a lot of wisdom. Gradually, he would no longer be easily provoked by Li Wenyin.
And when it comes to junior high school, everyone is not as pure as they were when they were young, and they will pay more attention to the background of family background and relatives.
In this regard, Ji Mingshu has a natural advantage. Sometimes without her explaining, a group of people will consciously stand by her side.
But this does not mean that Li Wenyin, who was in junior high school, has no other way to haunt her:
When Ji Mingshu and his roommate shortened their school uniform skirts, Li Wenyin, who happened to be on duty the next day, caught him and deducted points;
Ji Mingshu doesn't like sports, and when he runs at a slow pace, Li Wenyin can overtake her by a lap and sneer at her when he overtakes;
Ji Mingshu told his friends that a certain senior was handsome, and within a few days Li Wenyin would be able to chat and laugh with that senior, go to the cafeteria to eat together, and discuss senior-year topics...
All these things are still repeated in Ji Mingshu's dream.
The scene in the dream changed to be bizarre and bizarre, and in the second half, Li Wenyin was accompanied by Cen Sen.
She seemed to be watching Li Wenyin and Cen Sen from a non-existent third-person perspective, watching them holding hands at the night market next to the school, watching Cen Sen gently rubbing Li Wenyin's hair, with the corners of her lips twitching. laugh.
Just floating around and watching transparently like this, she also felt the subtle sourness in her heart.
Cen Sen didn't know what Ji Mingshu dreamed about, but he saw her lying on the bed, her body curled up into a small shrimp, her brows were furrowed, and she was still clutching the pillow tightly.
He didn't turn on the lights in the room, and didn't make any noise. He hugged Ji Mingshu to the head of the bed and lay down on the bed under the dim moonlight outside the window, and then gently stuffed her outstretched arms into the bed.
After doing this, he sat quietly by the bed, looking down at Ji Mingshu's sleeping face.
There was some desire in his heart to reach out and touch it, but for some reason, his hand stopped on the side of the bed and never lifted it.
After sitting for a while, he got up again, tucked Ji Mingshu's quilt, and then left the room silently.
At three o'clock in the morning, the night wind died down.
By the window sill, the begonias are still awake.
Waking up early the next morning, Ji Mingshu's eyes were still sore and swollen. When he touched them, he could feel his eyelids slightly swollen and slightly tingling.
In fact, emotions come and go quickly.
She cried a lot last night, and when she woke up, her heart was empty, and when she recalled the scene in her dream, all desires were very shallow.
Sitting on the bed for a while, she got up and went to the bathroom to wash up briefly.
The bedside phone is on silent, but since yesterday afternoon, the screen will light up from time to time when new messages come in.
After washing, she picked up her phone and scanned her eyes.
There are too many messages in WeChat, familiar ones and unfamiliar ones, comforting ones and tentative ones, none of them are left behind.
She swiped down and scrolled to the end, then turned back up again, seeing the news that Gu Kaiyang and Jiang Chun were unconditionally insulting Li Wenyin for giving her advice late last night, she couldn't help feeling warm in her heart.
Gu Kaiyang didn't know the change in her mood towards Cen Sen, thinking that she was just angry because of being slapped in the face by Cen Sen and Li Wenyin, so he made a self-made emoji: [Shu Bao, don't be cowardly, just do it.jpg]
Gu Kaiyang: [There are rumors in your circle that you want a divorce? ! Absolutely not! How can it be so cheap, that dog man and little bitch! Don't his grandparents like you very much? You are going to cry in front of his grandparents today! His grandparents will definitely come forward to tidy you up for you! Our baby must not be angry!]
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After reading one by one, the corners of her lips were slightly curved, and she sent a message to Gu Kaiyang and Jiang Chun: [I'm fine.]
After sending this message, she paused with her fingertips and subconsciously glanced at the head of the bed.
No, she slept directly on the bed last night without a quilt. And she was still curled up at the end of the bed, not as disciplined as when she got up.
Thinking of something, Ji Mingshu put down his phone, walked to the door of the bedroom, and twisted the door.
Unlike when she twisted the door last night and there was no movement no matter how hard she tried, she just twisted it lightly and the door opened.
The moment the door opened, she unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Cen Sen wasn't crazy enough to really lock her at home.
She poked her head out quietly.
There seems to be no one outside
All the way down the spiral staircase, the rain outside the house was pattering.
There was a faint aroma of porridge in the direction of Zhongdaotai, and when Ji Mingshu walked over, he found that the porridge was warmed in a small casserole, which was preserved eggs and lean meat.
She hadn't eaten for nearly twenty hours, so she couldn't help picking up a small spoon and taking two bites.
She moved very quickly. After drinking, she immediately put down the spoon and looked around. After confirming that no one was there, she opened the lid and continued to scoop the porridge.
Although she wasn't full yet, she restrained herself and only drank a shallow layer. She washed the spoon and put it back in its original place, and she couldn't see any changes unless she looked carefully.
The mobile phone was still receiving messages, she checked it carefully, there was no Cen Sen's message, nor was there any text messages.
What does he mean by this.
Figured out where she can go
Then this porridge is farewell porridge...
Ji Mingshu sat in the living room for a while, still thinking about what happened yesterday.
But there were too many things, one by one was overwhelmed, and there were many contradictions, and she couldn't figure it out.
There was a very clear voice in her mind telling herself, don't be mean, don't think about Cen Sen's sudden kiss last night, let alone why she lay back on the bed.
A lot of things are actually just done by him, at most there is some compassion and pity, whoever cares, if you interpret it more, it will become a self-made sentimental joke if you are not careful.
It's not a good habit to be passionate. After all, someone can give you a loud slap in the face with a backhand to teach you to be sober and be a good person.
Didn't you teach enough last night
Those words that blurted out were not exactly what he was thinking.
Remembering these, Ji Mingshu felt that the air in the room became cramped and oppressive.
She didn't take anything, and suddenly got up.
Just at this time, Jiang Chun also woke up from his sleep.
Dazedly, she fumbled for the phone and looked at it. Seeing that Ji Mingshu had sent her a message saying that she was fine, she got up from the bed with a grunt, sat cross-legged on the bed, and tapped intently.
Jiang Chun: [Transfer 200,000 yuan]
Jiang Chun: [Do you really want to divorce your husband? Where are you now?]
Jiang Chun: [Your second uncle greeted my father and refused to let me take you in! In order to prevent me from helping you, my dad also restricted my card, so I will transfer some emergency points for you first. do not be afraid! I will support you in whatever you do!]
Jiang Chun: [Baby, don't be afraid, I'll steal the battery car to support you.jpg]
While reading the news, Ji Mingshu walked towards the door, a little wanting to laugh.
But just as she put her hand on the doorknob, she paused suddenly.
The door was unlocked.
The door is locked