After the Chinese New Year, many people have started to work one after another.

Rong Qian rented himself a small apartment as his home, and he never felt like he had come out of prison and felt free for the first time.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, she found a house and then bought daily utensils.

Cool sprinkled down, and when it is cleaned up, the five-day New Year's flavor has passed unconsciously.

The pot was bubbling with radish ribs stewed, and the sound was bubbling, and in a short time the whole apartment was filled with an enticing aroma.

Outside the window, the snowflakes fell silently, and the shallow footsteps of the woman in the thin blanket in the room poured the water from the vase back and forth, and replaced the bouquet of perfume lilies.

Squatting on the coffee table, Rong Qian straightened up and looked out the window, and she raised her feet to the small window.

The suburban community half a way away from the city, there is no bustling city here, quiet, deserted.

The environment is not very good, it is better to be cheap, and you can live in it.

Rong Qian was carrying the card that Mrs. Li had given her, and if it wasn't for a big expense, she wouldn't have taken money from the card.

After paying the house money, Li Shuzhen's mother helped her find a job to teach painting to kindergarten children a few years ago, and the money was on the card, but that little bit was not enough to spend.

Rong Qian lowered his head and looked at the black card in his hand, which was Mo Zun's.

That was the first time she asked a man for money, and his disdainful eyes were like a nail of shame fixed in the depths of her soul, and she would never forget it.

Rong Qian looked at it in a daze, the hot stewed pork ribs in the kitchen lifted the lid, and the voice was very clear in this silent apartment.

Rong Qian paused for a moment, put the card on the windowsill, and then turned and went into the kitchen.

Now free, truly free.

She can finally live back to herself, do what she wants to do, and manage the life she wants to live.

A snow fell for half a month, and when the Lantern Festival passed, there were signs of the sun and the dark clouds.

Rong Qian continued to work as a painting teacher that Li Shuzhen's mother helped find a year ago, not busy, as long as he did his job well.

At the same time, she also found a part-time job to tutor junior high school students.

I can also get some extra money in January.

Life is carried out steadily under the rhythm of arrangement, and when a small test is completed, the time has unconsciously entered March.

Li Shuzhen's mother accompanied her to the exam, and when she left the school, she saw Li Shuzhen coming over in a hurry.

With real concern for her daughter on her face, she said that this exam was important or not, and it was related to her next course selection.

"How's it going?"

"It's okay, I can handle it. It's just that the last time is a little tight, and I didn't have time to check. Rong Qian said as he walked.

"It's good to answer it, I believe your ability should not be bad. Li Shuzhen put her heart at ease, but she still thought in pieces, "Although you have passed this level, you can't take it lightly, there are still many games ahead." ”

"Mom, that's all I know. When I finish my freshman year, I'll listen to you and take a few qualifications. "When the time comes, you will be able to do it.

The shallow temperament is calm and docile, and it is very suitable for a well-behaved life.

Her future has been planned and she is now working towards her goals.

Rong Qian believes that as long as you get rid of that circle, the future is promising!

After successfully coping with an exam, Rong Qian, Li Shuzhen, and Zhao Muyang's family celebrated.

Although the temperature has entered March, it is no less cold than the cold winter wax moon.

Rong Qian wore a long white coat and wrapped himself tightly from top to bottom. tower

She thought that when she went to work tomorrow, she would cook herself some brown sugar water with her, and it would be beneficial for girls to drink brown sugar water.

As soon as I returned to the downstairs of my apartment, I saw a figure in the distance, standing in the dark at the entrance of the corridor with one hand in his pocket.

It's in the middle of nowhere, and even the floors are old-fashioned.

The lamp above the doorway had long since broken down, and no one had replaced it at all.

Therefore, Rong Qian couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, she was a little drumming in her heart, and thought about taking out her mobile phone from her bag.

Thinking that something would go wrong later, I immediately called out.

But when he came to the front, looking at the man standing with a cigarette burning between his fingers and smoking one puff after another, Rong Qian suddenly stopped in place.

He stood sideways to avoid the wind and frost, and he should not be able to see his face clearly, but it was just his figure, and Rong Qian recognized it at a glance.

- It's Mo Zun!

She avoided this from afar, did not hesitate to throw away the former calling card, and cut off all contact with people she knew, even Li Shuzhen's mother didn't know where she lived...... But he still came to the door.

After Rong Qian reacted, a panic rose in his heart for no reason, it was the fear of him, which went deep into the bone marrow.

She wanted to turn away, but her legs suddenly seemed to be not her own, and she couldn't take a single step.

Rong Qian opened her mouth, holding a mobile phone in her hand was extremely heavy, but she couldn't do anything else.

She watched as the man walked towards her, his figure emerging from the darkness, his tall body, handsome face, and the arched bridge of his eyebrows seemed to have never stretched, forming a Sichuan character between his eyebrows.

He tossed the cigarette, lifted his toes to extinguish it, and stood still in front of her.

Rong Qian's eyes widened, and the faint light emanating from the floor was reflected inside, as well as ...... The shadow he reflected.

Mo Zun didn't speak, he looked at her for a few seconds, and then raised his hand and stroked her thumb.

Rong Qian wanted to hide, but she actually dodged, her body seemed to suddenly have control, no longer so stiff, so heavy.

It's just that the whole body shivered, and it lost its temperature from the inside, as if it was frozen by the cold.

Rong Qian didn't know how to speak, so he could only lower his head, and the meaning of resistance was so obvious.

Suddenly, the man sighed heavily, and he spoke, "Are you still so afraid of me?"

Rong Qian's eyelids shrank.

Mo Zun withdrew his hand, he glanced around, even in the dark night, he could see a rough idea.

"But it's just right, hide for me. ”

Rong looked up in bewilderment, she couldn't make out the look on his face in the darkness.

I heard Mo Zun ask, "Why, don't you take me in?"

Rong Qian blinked, and before he knew it, his palms were already sweating, "I-we're gone!"

"Did I say that?" the man's thin lips furrowed, and his voice was deep in the night.

Rong Qian frowned, "Master Zun wants to get rid of a marriage letter, easy to ......"

“…… What if I say, I don't want to?" the man put one hand in his pocket, he was so confident, but there was a hint of darkness.

Rong Qianxin raised his throat and eyes, and his hands holding the phone used all his strength.

She tried to think about the past in her mind, and she thought that leaving Mrs. Li confirmed what she wanted to prove, that is, she could really break out of that strange circle...... You can be free.

Rong Qian looked at the man standing in front of her, she pursed her lips, and the curved arc hid all her grievances.