"Don't say that, she's our mother. The man wept with tears in his eyes

"Mom, I don't have such a failing, lowly mother. "The woman could not hide her grief and indignation

"I can't keep my man, what about my daughter......"

"My own daughter is in hers, and she can pretend not to hear her when she is being ruined next door, and you go and ask her, when I was struggling to call my mother, did she admit that she was my mother?" the woman asked

"No way, it's not like this!" the man said in disbelief

"That's not the case? So what? The mother in your mouth later made a living by selling her daughter's flesh and skin. The woman said, taking out a cigarette and lighting it.

"Hmph, in those years, in me, who knows how much money she earned? It was the so-called bad guy in your mouth who took me out of that room, although it was another fire pit, but it was also my voluntary jumping off, it was better than being thrown into the hearth by my loved ones, and when I was about to be burned to death by smoke and fire, and the feeling of mercy 'rescued' you out, it was even more disgusting than being turned out and beaten after death. ”

The woman's words were excited, and at the end, the hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly, and the soot drifted to the ground with the movement, and the sparks dimmed.

"Being born in this kind of family is really destined to be sad, despised, and hated. The woman added

"Hate...... If you hate it so much, then why are you still here?" the man was extremely sad

"I'm coming, of course, to see how long this man who drinks my blood, uses my money, and hangs his life can live. The woman breathed a long sigh of relief, and seemed to easily exhale the depression of the past.

"Sister, I also found a part-time job, and I will work hard for a few more months, and when the time comes, our family of three will abandon our previous suspicions and live ......" The man stepped forward and grabbed the woman's hand, saying emotionally, but was interrupted by the woman bluntly.

"Don't be so naïve! If I don't do it, I'm afraid by then, even my corpse will rot. After saying that, the woman pulled her hand and got up, and when she passed the half-hidden bedroom door, the woman's figure froze, but her footsteps did not stop.

In the bedroom, a heart-rending cough sounded at the right time: "Ahem, cough, cough... Not... Ahem, ahem!"

As if unheard of, the woman strode out of the door, and the moment the door was closed with a "bang":

"Sister!" came the man's mournful cry behind him.

This phantom in the dark night, bypassing the only street lamp in the alley, in the quietly unoccupied backlight, two lines of tears silently crossed the woman's face.

The silent moon soaked in the night, the wind passed without a trace, only the two tear stains with reflection recorded the inhumane and fleeting story.

*

Fang Qing's frowning eyebrows tightened, and the two good-looking light eyebrows got closer and closer. The mouth is tightly pursed into a line, and the head is swinging irregularly from side to side, as if it is hiding from something!

Finally, when the limbs were also restless, a few indistinct words came out of his mouth:

"Let it go...... Let go of my ......"

"I ...... I don't eat! "

Then, what followed was an even more powerful twist of Fang Qing's whole body.

Rui Zhen, who was sleeping next to her, was woken up by Fang Qing's tossing and turning body, and by the moonlight that slipped into the room, Rui Zhen saw the people around her, their hands and feet tight, and they were struggling with their torso.

"Fang Qing, Fang Qing, what's wrong with you?" Rui Zhen tried to wake up the people around her, but Fang Qing seemed to be sleeping very deeply and did not respond.

Rui Zhen stretched out her hand to turn on the bedside lamp, calling and shaking lightly, after a long time, when Fang Qing finally woke up, she was already tired with sweat on her forehead, her eyes rolled slightly, and two lines of hot tears came out of her eyes, flowing down the corners of her eyes and past her earlobes.

Rui Zhen looked at Fang Qing who was in tears: "You have a nightmare, and I woke you up when I saw that you were in pain." ”

Fang Qing apologized: "It's a very scary dream." ”

"Do you remember anything? I heard people say: if you say a dream, it doesn't work, if it's a nightmare, say it. Ruizhen reassured

"I told you that I would have a dream of chasing someone repeatedly, right?" Fang Qing blinked her red eyes and wiped away the tears that welled up in the spring

"Well, when I was in the dormitory, I was once woken up by your crying. Rui Zhen replied

"This time it wasn't the lost dream, it was someone who pressed me and tried to stuff something into my mouth. Fang Qing had palpitations

"Do you see clearly, do you know who it is?"

"No, all I have above me is a blue sky, and two blurred human faces. The sky, it's a blue sky, a large area of clouds, such a beautiful scenery, but it's doing dirty things......" Fang Qing thought

"That proves you're 'lying' on the ground. ”

"Yes, there was also a man's laughter. Fang Qing straightened up and leaned against the back of the white princess's bed

"Laughter?" Rhizo followed

"It's a woman, maybe a girl. I don't remember hearing it before, but I have a sense of déjà vu and can't say anything is wrong. Fang Qing frowned and thought deeply

Then he thought to himself and got out of bed, and said to Rui Zhen, "You go back to sleep, I'll calm down and go to the bathroom." ”

"It's okay, I'll wait for you later!" replied Ruizhen

After entering the bathroom and through the makeup mirror, Fang Qing found that the delicate skin and flesh between her eyebrows had trident-shaped lines for no reason because of the long-term tightening in the dream.

Fang Qing applied it with her index finger and stroked it gently, but she couldn't caress it off, and Fang Qing stretched her eyebrows the left and right sides, hoping to smooth it completely, but it still had little effect.

When he turned back to the bedroom, there was a cluster of red plum-like marks in the center of his eyebrows, and the semicircular petals resembled the flowers decorated between the eyebrows of women in ancient times.

"You went to the toilet now, why are you still in the broken phase?" Rui Zhen learned from the sketch, and deliberately bit out the word "broken" to make a plosive sound, Fang Qing covered her face cooperatively, imitating to block the droplets that didn't actually exist in the air.

Rui Zhen touched Fang Qing's forehead: "It's like this, you're bleeding under the skin, right? ”

"It's always been like this!" Fang Qing said unconsciously

"I heard that it seems to be a blood clotting problem, do you want to go to the hospital for a check-up?" Rui Zhen seemed worried

"It's okay, it's been like this since I was a kid! Do you remember that time in the dorm? Fang Qing was about to laugh as she spoke

"Remember, remember, it was half a cup of hot water poured for you, and you don't know which tendon is wrong, so you put the mouth of the cup to your mouth and suck it. ”

As a result, the tighter and tighter I sucked, the tighter and tighter, and finally I finally took the cup off, and my whole mouth and the surrounding area were red. Rui Zhen reviewed

"The skin that touches the mouth of the cup on the outside is purple and black, you don't dare to leave the dormitory for a week with that circle, you really have to go out to class, and you wear a mask all the time, haha......"

I slept in the first half of the night, and now both of them are awake and napping, one of them wearing a small blanket, talking about the past few years, interesting things, troubles, sad things, oops! I thought that every day was a boring and repetitive college time, but now when I think about it, there are a few traces of color.

Maybe every day that is boring now will accumulate a great miracle one day in the future!

*

People are really suitable for social animals, in the past two days, Fang Qing has a companion in life, and suddenly feels that even overtime is so motivated, and the days of derailment and wild are finally on the right track.

But what makes Fang Qing uncomfortable is that at the few intersections she has to pass through every day, she has to accept someone's "attention salute", which she really doesn't want.

From afar, as soon as Fang Qing appeared, Chun Sheng would definitely stare at her, and Fang Qing disappeared from sight!

Fang Qing thinks that it feels like a clown standing in the middle of the stage performing a one-man show, wanting to keep himself, but he has to stand in the way of grandstanding.

Sometimes, the audience laughs at what she does;

Sometimes, she doesn't laugh at what the audience does.

Unwilling to return, Chunsheng never took the initiative to talk to Fang Qing again.

Since people didn't take the initiative to disturb them, what reason did Fang Qing have to ask others not to watch it!

*

The new week did not continue the good weather of last week, and the rain for two consecutive days and two nights would make people wonder if they were really in the dry north.

Today's weather is finally back to normal, and it's a day of love and hate.

Perhaps out of sympathy for her subordinates, Fang Qing spent the first two days in the office.

Song Qiyun is right, there are so many messages that people are chasing now, and few people will stay hot for more than a day about a matter that has nothing to do with them.

Fangqing's "leaked email" incident, after more than a week of cooling, has faded out of people's sight and lost its value as a talking point.

But Fang Qing still has to continue to go out and cooperate with "understanding the market"!

Early in the morning, Chen Xi matched Fang Qing with a travel route, and when Fang Qing went downstairs, the "special car" was already waiting for her.

politely greeted the driver who bought it, and Fang Qing sat in the co-pilot's seat.

Fang Qing is going to the old city today, surrounded by old ancient buildings to be protected, although the infrastructure has not been able to keep up with the rolling tide, but there is almost no chance of transformation in this area. After many parts of the road have been adjusted to one-way lanes, what can be done every day is to repair the seams without hurting the muscles and bones.

Fang Qing made an appointment with the driver, and the two of them went to do their own things separately, and they met at the place where they just separated when they were over.

Fang Qing did her own thing properly as soon as she burned incense, and returned to the side of the road in a hurry, watching the traffic jam on the side of the road, inhaling the exhaust gas, and waiting for more than half an hour, but she did not see the master appear.

Fang Qing was about to hesitate to dial the master's phone, and when she asked about the situation, the master's phone called in two seconds in advance, and he said:

After sending Fang Qing, he was stuck in traffic until he arrived at his destination and was ready to buy something, but he just received a call from the company asking him to go elsewhere, so he couldn't pick up Fang Qing.

Fang Qing originally summed up in her heart, and if she asked the master to come over, she would have to experience a congestion, which was a bit sorry for others and wasting other people's time.

Originally, I was going to tell the master: I have to rush to the next place temporarily, so that the master will go back first, and there is no need to come and take her.