Moon on the 50th night
Jiang Xingyue felt that she was too spineless, but looking at Miaomiao's pitiful appearance, she couldn't get angry at all, and she was only soft in the face of it.
The suitcase that I took out was no longer organized, so I left it at the door, against the wall, and I could carry it and leave the next time I wanted to go out.
Jiang Xingyue didn't rest directly, and only sat on the sofa after taking care of the flowers and plants.
She kept a lemon on the balcony and now moved indoors, and when she smells it, she can smell a fresh fragrance.
It was transplanted from my mother's yard, and my mother asked, "You're so busy, where do you have time to take care of it?"
At that time, she smiled: "When I leave, you can help me water it." β
Later, she made her own drip dispenser, and she didn't have to bother her mother to come to the door for half a month's short-term work, and her mother was also happy to be idle, she said: "I also have my own favorite things." β
But Miaomiao can't do it, if she doesn't shovel for two days, the house stinks so much that she can't get off her feet, the time she was abroad, she had to shoot for three months, and she told her mother the next day after the airport departed, and her mother pinched her nose to help her clean up, and asked with a frown: "Why do you want to raise a cat, you can't feed it." β
She grinds hard and foams, just like being coquettish to her mother: "Because it's my gentle drag." β
So for her little tenderness, Mom needs to cross two blocks to take care of her plants and cats.
Ke Qiao used to envy Jiang Xingyue and Jiang's mother's mother-daughter relationship, in her words: "It seems that you don't feel obligated to do anything for each other because it is a mother-daughter relationship, and even helping your daughter clean her room feels that she is helping out of love, rather than dedication as a mother." β
"Because she has more important things to do. "Mom wants to read, she wants to read, she wants to participate in their Ming-style clothing garden fair, and she has to go to exhibitions, and she has raised her daughter, not to help her clean the house for the rest of her life.
Ke Qiao said: "If I had such a mother with such a sense of boundaries, I wouldn't have met my mother." β
Jiang Xingyue smiled, some small decorations in the room were finalized by her mother, every time she was wronged outside, she liked to retract back to her mother, teasing Miaomiao's chin: "Let's go to my mother's tomorrow, there are small dried fish you like to eat." β
"Meow~" Miaomiao rubbed her arm with her little head.
Jiang Xingyue smiled and let Miaomiao pillow her, and took out WeChat to send WeChat to her mother.
"Ding Dong", the mobile phone popped up with a text message from my mother: "Tomorrow I am going to attend an offline exchange meeting, and when you come back, you will go to your Aunt Shen's house to eat." β
Jiang Xingyue: "Forget it. β
Aunt Shen is so enthusiastic, she eats a meal from her, she wants to sign a soft hand, and I don't know where she got so many of her postcards, saying that many people in the mother's circle are your fans, and she also used "mother powder" to justify her name, saying that she is happy when she looks at the little girl.
Jiang Xingyue couldn't bear such love, so she was ready to stay in An An for a few days, and as soon as the year passed, she went to the film and television city to film.
It's just that I didn't expect all my imagination to be interrupted by an unexpected phone call, and someone came and said, "Jiang Xingyue, we suspect you of murder." β
She sat up, propped up her unconscious head, and asked, "What did you say?"
"Please come to the police station. β
Hanging up the phone, Jiang Xingyue immediately searched for information on the Internet, and the top 1 of the hot searches was that #ε°θ±ζεΈεΏθ’«δΊΊθζζ¨θΏζ΅·, the murderer had not been caught#, and the timeline restored by netizens was that she went to the yacht drinking party alone, and she did not notify the agent after getting off the boat, and appeared in the hospital the next day.
This was followed by a video of the yacht, in which Lin staggered to the hallway, stood against the railing for a while, saw the camera, and then stood a little to the left, and then three minutes later, a blue dress and a dark green silk heel appeared on the camera.
God knows, this well-known designer's clothes are so pretty, every time the female artist borrows it, she sends a press release saying that the fashion resources are good, and on the same boat, the photos of the two people have been compared on the Internet, and now you can draw conclusions without netizens picking it up, and many people have already gone to her Weibo to scold.
"What a femme fatale" and "human face does not know the heart" are considered mild, and some people directly say that she is a murderer.
Jiang Xingyue trembled and slid the screen of her mobile phone, and then looked at the missed calls, Xiao Z had already made more than 20 calls to her.
She held her phone in a panic, trying to settle down and find a solution, but there was no way to calm down.
Now there is only Gu Zhiyao by her side, Jiang Xingyue put on a pair of slippers and went to knock on the opposite door, "bang", "bang", "bang", knocked three, four, five times, and no one opened it yet, Jiang Xingyue was about to cry.
Among so many people, hundreds of millions of people in the world, he is the only one who can prove her innocence.
That night on the yacht, he watched her get out of the cabin.
Jiang Xingyue looked at the door in front of her with teary eyes, and suddenly came to her heart, called him, but he didn't answer, obviously she had seen their house Miaomiao yesterday before leaving, and she was angry and ignored him today.
Jiang Xingyue leaned on the door for a while, tears were about to fill the doorway, and suddenly remembered that he had told him the password of his house, 03041225, his birthday and hers birthday were combined.
Trembling and opening the door, he entered a dark space, and he pulled all the curtains up and was in the bedroom by himself.
After Jiang Xingyue rushed in, she grabbed his hand and said, "The police suspect that I am a murderer." β
Gu Zhiyao was lying on the bed, his head was groggy, he had just slept in a daze, he didn't sleep well, and he was suddenly pulled by the girl like this, and he was even heavier: "What's wrong?"
Jiang Xingyue was so anxious that she cried and said, "Only you can prove my innocence." β
Gu Zhiyao sat up, wiped away the tears from the corners of Jiang Xingyue's eyes, and asked seriously, "Tell me, what's wrong?"
Jiang Xingyue showed the hot search and video to Gu Zhiyao, and the shocking words were simply beating Gu Zhiyao's heart, #ζ±ζζζδΉδΈζ―δ½ ε»ζ»#.
"It's okay, I know it's not like this. Gu Zhiyao hugged Jiang Xingyue's back tightly in his arms.
The moment the skin touched, Jiang Xingyue felt his hot temperature, and couldn't help but be shocked: "You have a fever?"
The cold little hand reached into his forehead, and it was hot.
Gu Zhiyao said: "Don't get in the way, what do the police let you do?"
At this time, the earth-shattering knock on the door also sounded, according to the rare sound of "open the door, we are the police".
Jiang Xingyue's eyes widened and she looked at him helplessly: "They, let me go to the police station." β
Gu Zhiyao calmly held her back and ordered in an orderly manner: "Be good, help me bring the fever reducer." At the same time, he called Sun Tezhu again, "Prepare me with the top lawyer." β