From then on, the sister and brother were separated, the young and thin Xiaomei, in order to let her younger brother go to school with peace of mind, like a spinning top that couldn't stop, she worked hard to do all kinds of hard work she could, desperately saving money. Even if she had a little money in hand, she had to send it home.

To save money, she only goes home once a year.

Living in a cold and damp basement, eating instant noodles and pickles and steamed buns, the clothes you wear are old and torn and you are reluctant to throw them away, and a piece of clothing can be worn for several years.

Xiaomei, who has worked so hard, how can his body be good. She was malnourished all year round, and her joints hurt badly when it rained.

But fortunately, her family is not small, and Xiaomei's height is also above the average height of girls, so she doesn't look too thin.

Ling Chen knew that his sister was hard, so he redoubled his efforts, and his only wish was to be able to be admitted to Chengbei's school as soon as possible and go to the big city to reunite with his sister.

When he goes to college, he can get a stipend, work part-time, and use his spare time to go out to work, so that his sister Xiaomei can be much easier.

With such a belief, Ling Chen paid more attention to his studies than his peers, and many girls in the school liked him, and there were not a few who confessed to him, but Ling Chen coldly refused.

The sensible Ling Chen knew that at an age when he was not capable of talking about feelings, falling in love with other people's girls was delaying other people's youth, and he didn't have time to talk about a relationship that would never lead to anything.

The only thing I want to do in the early morning is to work hard and work hard, get admitted to Chengbei's university as soon as possible, get one step closer to my dream, and work hard to make my sister live a good life in the future.

Tang Mi saw that Ling Chen was silent, and probably guessed something in his heart, so he didn't ask any more.

She thought for a moment and said, "In the early morning, will you cook a simple meal?"

Ling Chen was stunned, pulled himself out of those sad thoughts, and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him in confusion: "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Then you can cook for me. Tang Mi blinked and smiled a little playfully, "It won't be difficult for you, right?" Although women usually cook, no one stipulates that men can't cook, right?"

Tang Mi's playful smile made her look several years younger than her actual age, and Ling Chen felt that she was smiling like her own peers.

However, girls his age are not as delicate and beautiful as her.

doesn't have the mature and moving charm of her.

"It's not hard to ...... But I don't know how to cook Western food, I just stir-fry a little home-cooked food or something. Ling Chen's tone was not so confident, the people in the city he knew seemed to like to eat Western food, and he hadn't eaten much of those foreigners' things, and he didn't have much interest, let alone do it.

If this Miss Tang likes to eat Western food, then he really has no choice.

"I don't like Western food. Tang Mi looked at Ling Chen with a smile, "You can cook home-cooked food, how good is this." It's really rare, few boys can cook now, early in the morning, you will definitely be a good husband in the future, I really don't know what kind of woman is blessed to marry you. ”

"Huh?" Ling Chen blinked, an ignorant expression.

He has just come of age, far from thinking about getting married in the future, and his family is too poor, he is self-aware, and he knows that he is not qualified to talk about marrying a wife and having children.

He hasn't thought about who he likes or who he wants to be his husband to, he just wants to make money quickly and live up to his sister's expectations. Therefore, when Tang Mi suddenly talked about this topic, Ling Chen only felt panicked and surprised, and then he was very shy.

How could he be as good as Miss Tang said. He thought that he could not just cook a few dishes. If someone is willing to marry him, he will never just cook for others, he will also let the other party live in a big house, wear beautiful clothes, wear shiny jewelry, and be happy every day-

Just like this Miss Tang.

Ling Chen knew that Chengbei's house was very expensive, and with his current ability, it was still very, very far away from being able to afford Chengbei's house, so he didn't dare to think about this aspect at all now.

"Ah what, Ling Chen, you're not too young, do you have a favorite girl?" Tang Mi then asked.

She tried to pretend to be a big sister who cared about Ling Chen, but in fact, it was just to satisfy her curiosity, and also, she wanted to be alone with Ling Ling for a little longer.

She felt comfortable and comfortable with the big boy.

She didn't have to worry that the big boy would do anything to hurt her, and she believed that this boy, despite his young age, had a sense of justice that many adults didn't have, and that he would definitely stand up and defend himself in case of any danger, just like he did when he and Xiaomei rushed in just now.

It's a boy who deserves to be a newcomer, no, or should he be called a man.

Some men live a lifetime, and they don't necessarily look like a man than they do in the early hours of the morning.

The early hours of the morning filled her with a sense of security. Even, she felt that with a man like Ling Chen, even if there was no gold, silver, jewelry, brand-name jewelry, beautiful clothes, and no big house, as long as she faced him every day, she would be very happy.

Of course, she just fantasized about it.

When she looked at the early hours of the morning, her heart was always full of all kinds of fantasies.

Ling Ling was clean and clear in her mind, like a glass of white water, to which any concoction could be added.

He's so pure, so heartwarming.

It's a pity......

He's too small. And she's too old.

If he was her age this year, she thought she might abandon the spirit of the contract and elope with the early hours of the morning in desperation.

Thinking of this, she felt funny again, she was willing to elope, and Ling Chen would not be willing.

Her paranoia was getting worse and worse.

But the reality is so desolate, if she doesn't rely on fantasy to feed her hunger, she really doesn't know how to live.

I heard Ling Chen's youthful voice: "I don't have a girl I like." ”

Don't have a favorite girl?

Tang Mi smiled slightly: "Well, it's good, you are still young, and falling in love too early affects your studies." ”

Who knew that Ling Chen heard this, but pursed his thin lips and said unhappily: "I'm not young anymore, I'm already an adult." ”

Tang Mi curled the corners of his lips: "Well, you are eighteen years old." ”

Ling Chen realized that she shouldn't be serious with Miss Tang, of course she was not small, but Miss Tang was older than herself, so she was qualified to say that he was small.

He was so honest with her that he really looked like an ignorant child.

It's as if he has to prove that he is not young and can fall in love.

Ling Chen didn't know why he had to turn over and over for a long time for this little thing, he just subconsciously didn't want to look ridiculous in front of Miss Tang.

So he pursed his lips and said, "I've just come of age, and I'm really not an adult. ”

Tang Mi couldn't help laughing again, she wanted to laugh as soon as she looked at him.

How can this kid be so fun?

He said that he was big for a while, and he said that he was small for a while, and the expression on his face was clearly childish, but he had grown the body of an adult man.

It's so contradictory and cute.

Tang Mi wants to see him every day, and he makes himself so happy every day.

Why should she make a bunch of garbage like Zhang Hao?

For a person like her, maybe one day the good days will end.

The man who calls himself P has a lot of photos of her and Zhang Hao in his hands.

Let her guess who his employer is?

Zhang Hao's business opponent, or Zhang Hao's wife, or Zhang Hao's brother?

No matter who it is, someone is willing to check on her and Zhang Hao, which is definitely not a good sign for her.

She had a hunch that such days would not be long in coming.

So, let her indulge and enjoy it one last time.

She wants to make herself happy.

She wants to let herself enjoy the sunshine too.

The young man in front of her is undoubtedly the ray of sunshine that she has seen by chance in her life.

She doesn't bother him, hurt him, seduce him.

She just wanted to see him every day.

She was a man of measure, she thought. I have become like this, and I must not affect others again.

Please forgive her for being a little selfish.

She just wanted to keep him with her for a short time.

"In the early hours of the morning, when you have time in the future, come and cook for me. I'll pay you. She smiled at him.

Ling Chen was stunned: "Me?"

"Well, it's you. Tang Mi looked at him with a smile, "What, you won't be unwilling, right?"

How could we not be willing in the early hours of the morning.

If he can come over often, he can often take care of his sister, and he can often see Miss Tang.

He thought he liked to see Miss Tang.

In front of Miss Tang, he felt both restraint and a secret and indescribable happiness.

He didn't want people to find out about his thoughts, including Miss Tang and his sister.

So when he heard Miss Tang make such a request, he carefully controlled his expression so that he didn't let himself laugh on the spot.

He secretly rejoiced, as if he had carefully hidden a lie that had been given to him by others when he was a child, and put it in his pocket every day, and when he thought of it, he pinched it with his hand, and as long as he knew that it existed, he felt infinite happiness.

"I—I do!" he said quickly, his voice crisp, no longer soft and glutinous, with a kind of high-spirited youthful atmosphere.

Tang Mi leaned on the sofa, looking at the young man with a smile in his eyes from a distance of one meter.

Her paranoia was about to start again.

Now in her mind, she had dressed the handsome boy in a well-made black suit, and asked him to bring a pink bouquet and a red ring box.

She made him stand at the end of the red carpet with the priest next to him.

The priest asked him, "Will you marry this woman and be with her, whether she is poor or rich, beautiful or ugly, healthy or sick?"

He looked at her with burning eyes, and said loudly, I, I do!

"Puff......" Tang Mi laughed.

Her slender white fingers half-hid her red lips, and she couldn't stop laughing.

Ling Chen was a little laughed by her.

She smiled so beautifully, and the sun shone on her, making her look like a white rose that was both gorgeous and pure.

It's just that he doesn't know why, and feels a little sad on the smile on her face.

This made him feel pity and an urge to protect her and take care of her.

But soon, this idea was dispelled by himself.

He realized that he was ridiculous.

My sister said that Miss Tang is a happy bride-to-be, because her health is not very good, so she lives here to recuperate.

My sister also said that although her fiancé is not often seen, he is a rich man at first glance, and he is very generous to Miss Tang, whatever Miss Tang wants, her fiancé will buy it for her quickly, and when Miss Tang is unhappy, her fiancé will do his best to make her happy.

Miss Tang was taken care of and protected.

The man was far more capable than he was, far better than he was.

What qualifications does he have to be delusional?

The young man's heart felt a pang of frustration.

But...... Miss Tang is happy.

He is really, obviously he has only met Miss Tang for the first time, why is he thinking so much in his heart?

Just because Miss Tang is beautiful and gentle, he was unconsciously attracted to Miss Tang, and even the toad wanted to eat swan meat?

The boy despised himself in his heart and tried to wake himself up.

"Miss Tang, are you hungry? I'll do it for you now, right?" Ling Ling felt that he couldn't sit here stupidly anymore, he should do something for Miss Tang.

"Now?" Tang Mi rolled her eyes, she was quite hungry now, but if she went to cook for her in the early morning, there would be no one to chat with her right now.

She felt that just sitting here in the early morning could serve as food for her thoughts.

Now she hesitates between food for thought and food that fills her stomach.

Why can't you have both?

Tang Mi had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and said to Ling Chen: "I won't do it now, there are no ingredients in the kitchen, I'll order a takeout, call Xiaomei later, can the three of us eat together?"

Afraid of refusing in the early morning, Tang Mi hurriedly added: "Look, it's almost noon, you also have to have lunch, I ordered takeout alone, I can't finish eating it after all, instead of throwing it away, it's better for everyone to eat together, happy and worry-free, and don't waste food, how good." ”

Miss Tang had a good reason, and she was right-hearted, and the young man who was not deeply involved in the world couldn't think of how to refuse.

Tang Mi observed the young man's tangled expression, and felt very interesting.

Once upon a time, she also had the same entanglement, the same confusion, the same self-esteem, and the same simplicity as a teenager, once upon a time she was so flustered and cramped, and now, the role is reversed, and she has the control.

The young man struggled inwardly for a while, and finally nodded lightly: "Trouble Miss Tang." ”

"No hassle. Tang Mi smiled sincerely, "I like to have someone to eat with me." ”

This sentence comes from the bottom of her heart, Tang Mi's personality likes to be lively and doesn't like to be quiet, and now because of this disgraceful mistress status, she deliberately locked herself in this small villa and didn't go home or see her former acquaintances, except for Zhang Hao, she didn't even have anyone to talk to, but Zhang Hao was obviously not an object to talk to, and the communication between her and Zhang Hao was only buy, buy, buy.

It's not interesting, she thought, she didn't want to eat with Zhang Hao, and when she ate with Zhang Hao, she didn't want to look at him, didn't want to talk to him, and would rather play with her phone with her head down.

The mobile phone is nothing fun, she has no social circle, she completely withdrew from the previous circle after opening the milk tea shop, and when Zhang Hao's mistress withdrew from the circle of people she knew after opening the milk tea shop, she had neither like-minded friends nor family members who cared about her.

Except for her sister Tang Xiao, although her body has not recovered, Tang Xiao will ask Tang Mi about her current situation on WeChat from time to time.

But Tang Mi didn't dare to say too much to Tang Xiao.

She was afraid that if she talked too much, she would feel even more pitiful and her sister was lucky. She was afraid that she would really hate her sister.

She was afraid that she would be devoured by her demons, so she had to gradually alienate herself from the only one who was willing to care for her.

Tang Mi's mother, Li Yan, occasionally sends WeChat messages to Tang Mi, but most of them are meaningless links.

Many people in the world are living more and more back, and their IQ does not increase with age, but the older they get, the more stupid they become.

In the link sent by Li Yan, if you open it casually, there are some illogical inferences, such as a certain country will start a war against China, forward this link to 50 groups to let more people know, and the WeChat account will automatically receive 500 yuan...... There will be a sentence added at the end, if you don't turn around, you are not Chinese.

It's funny.

Tang Mi saw this kind of news at first, and he would patiently explain to Li Yan, trying to tell her how untrustworthy these things were, but once people become stupid, it is like suffering from a terminal illness, there is no cure, a cancer in the mind, deep-rooted ignorance, and a greedy mentality, this is really something more terrible than a terminal illness.

Later, Tang Mi gave up and let Li Yan send her, and she just ignored it.

Sometimes Tang Mi also wants to be coquettish with her mother, and wants her mother to come to see her and bring her something delicious.

Sometimes, she also misses her mother, who is greedy for money and wants to sell her daughter for glory.

No matter how bad my mother was, she was once better.

She misses the meals she cooked, the breath in her arms.

However, I can only think about it from a distance.

Tang Mi knew that if Li Yan came, then her life would definitely be even more chaotic in the future.

As for his father, Tang Zhentian...... He was busy reinvigorating himself now, busy paying off the remaining debts, and he didn't have the heart to care about her daughter.

He never cared about her anyway, did he?

Tang Mi thought about it, there is no one in the world who can be relied on.

She can only rely on herself.

Even if she is lonely, even if she is dirty, she has to live like this.

From the smile on her face, the boy was keenly aware of the loneliness hidden deep in her eyes.

His heart ached, as if he was watching a very beautiful flower have been torn off a petal in front of him.

He is not a flower, and he can feel the pain of flowers.

"Miss Tang, if you don't feel annoyed, my sister and I can often come over to eat with you. Ling Chen said softly.

"Do you mean it really?" Tang Mi showed a surprised expression and looked at him in disbelief: "Early morning, it's inconvenient to come here, are you sure you want to come often?"

"I can come here on a bicycle. Ling Chen smiled at her, looking very relaxed, "I have good physical strength, and I ride a fast bike, so it's just time for exercise." ”