Ran Mingke stared at Wakaba's face for a few seconds, "Okay!" turned around and walked out of the room, taking out his mobile phone: "Give me the address, I'll come over immediately." ”

The sound of hurried footsteps down the stairs, Wakaba vaguely heard her mother's yelling: "Where are you running in the middle of the night!" But the answer to her was a sound of the door closing.

Ran Ruoye took out the diary that she had just put in from the box, sat down at the table again, and unfolded it, after her brother came like this, her mood at this moment was more complicated than just now.

She took out the key, opened a small box on the bookcase, and carefully took out two old journals from inside, where she recorded all the things she had been thinking about since she could write a diary. She flipped through the pages one by one, until her sleepy eyes couldn't hold it up, she didn't look at the time, and climbed into bed in a daze.

In the hotel,

Zuo Ziyi tapped the keyboard, and when he heard the sound of soft breathing, he slowly took off his headphones.

The investigation report only said that her family was patriarchal, and that she would run away from home this time, which also had something to do with it. didn't want her mother to talk so hurtful.

Her sobbing, even though she tried her best to restrain herself, but he still heard it really, she was in her own room, she had to be so forbearing, she was so strong that he felt so distressed.

Let's see if her mother will still be so ruthless tomorrow, Zuo Ziyi thought of this, his eyes crossed a trace of determination, if she was still like this, he would definitely take her away and never return to this sad place. He wouldn't allow anyone to be hurt like this, even if it was her parents!

"You are my little apple, just like the most beautiful cloud in the sky...... a mobile phone ringtone woke up Li Xianhui and his wife in their sleep.

"Who!" Ran Yukun forgot to forget outside the window, it was pitch black.

"Hey!" Li Xianhui stretched out his hand from the quilt and took the phone, and answered without opening his eyes.

"Let's go!" a shrill voice came from the other end of the line.

"Let's go, where are you going!" Li Xianhui took the phone off his ear and looked at the screen, and suddenly realized, "Oops, I forgot!"

"Why did you forget, it's all waiting!"

"I'm sorry, Sister Li, wait for me. ”

"Okay, then hurry up! I'll hang up first. ”

Listening to the "ding" sound of the earpiece, Li Xianhui immediately turned over and got up.

"What's wrong, where are you going?" Ran Yukun asked puzzled as he looked at his wife who was hurriedly dressed.

"Didn't I learn to dance with them, now the waist drum team is very busy every day in the New Year, the original people are not enough at all, Sister Li asked me to do a temporary one, I told me a few days ago, why did you say I forgot it!" After speaking, she walked out of the bedroom.

"It's not dawn yet?"

"Not in our town" half-sounded, Li Xianhui's voice came from the bathroom, "Hurry up, send me to Sister Li's house." ”

"You said you don't know how to play the drums, what are you going to do?" Ran Yukun complained, but quickly got up and got dressed.

"What do you know" Li Xianhui walked into the bedroom and glared at him, "If I go to sing a voice, I will show my face more." ”

Ran Yukun picked up the flashlight on the cabinet, "Let's go!"

"You haven't washed your face"

"All right, no one sees this black light. Ran Yukun saw Li Xianhui looking at Ruoye's door, and immediately pulled her out, "Let's go! Let everyone wait for you, how bad." ”

Ran Ruoye opened her eyes and lay quietly on the bed, just now for a moment she had decided that as long as her mother came in and let her go, she would definitely go back to Beijing immediately, listening to the downstairs door open and close, thinking that her mother was not at home, she exhaled, and then closed her eyes, wanting to sleep for a while, she slept badly all night, kept dreaming, and the dream was all about childhood.

It was another sunny morning, the whole yard was covered with a layer of light, and the row of dead trees with a few fallen leaves outside the illuminated wall turned out to be beautiful, and Wakaba's heart also warmed up, and after Ran Yukun finished breakfast, she washed the dishes and cleaned all the rooms.

Looking at the busy Wakaba, Ran Yukun wanted to speak several times and stopped, but finally Wakaba was busy, sat in front of him, and opened his mouth first:

"Dad, say whatever you want!"

“··· Wakaba, your mother······· , I didn't let you eat last night. ”

"Dad, dinner is a trivial matter, you just say what my mother said!"

Ran Yukun stared at Ran Ruoye for a while, and said with an unnatural expression, "You have changed!"

"People always have to grow up. Ran Ruoye didn't care, even if she had good grades in school in the past, her popularity was also very good, but she didn't like Li Xianhui always using her to show off everywhere, so she hid all her edges and chose to be a quiet girl who only knows how to study hard, and at home, she can not talk without talking.

"It's a good thing to grow up, it's a good thing. Ran Yukun dragged a long tone, giving Wakaba the illusion of meaning.

"But my dad is more and more obedient to my mom now······· That's fine! ”

Ran Yukun's face was embarrassed, and he coughed twice, "Are you really doing sales?"

"Well, otherwise what does Dad think it is, last night Mom also said this kind of money, as if my money came from the impropriety, Dad, what does my mom mean by her?" Wakaba felt a pain in her heart when she thought of this, but her face showed that she didn't care.

"She... Actually, it's nothing, it's just that I'm worried about you suffering. After all, you are only 19 years old, and you are still a child, and it is not easy to earn some money alone in such a distant place. When I was young, I worked in Beijing, where the winter wind was blowing, as if I was going to blow people into the sky, and you see that you are so thin, how can I not worry about you. ”

The sun shines through the window, shining on Ran Yukun's somewhat vicissitudes of life, listening to his words of concern, the pain in Ruoye's heart just now warmed up again, "No, Dad, it's not that strong wind." ”

Ran Yukun seemed to remember something, suddenly stood up, walked to the TV cabinet, squatted down, opened the drawer, flipped inside, took out an envelope-style thing, walked up to Wakaba with a solemn expression, handed the thing to Wakaba, and said condescendingly, "This is your admission letter, first your brother received it, and then gave it to me, I have always kept it, waiting for you to come back and hand it over to you······ But it's useless to give it to you now, but throw it yourself!"

Ran Ruoye took the notice and threw it directly into the trash can without even looking at it, and put her hands in the pockets on both sides of her clothes, "I didn't fill in the volunteer, this kind of notice is not a real university." She pretended not to care, and only she knew that the two hands in her pockets were clenched tightly, and some nails had been clamped into the flesh.