When Ran Ruoye entered the house, she saw Li Xianhui sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"Mom!"

"Don't call me mom! I don't deserve to be your mother!" Li Xianhui did not have a kind face, and even her tone was smooth. But Wakaba knew that the more this was the case, the more terrifying it became.

"I'm going to cook!" Wakaba turned to go to the kitchen.

"Stop, you don't have to cook the food!" Li Xianhui stood up and walked in front of Wakaba, "How can I let a stranger cook, you can go!"

"Mom!"

"Half a year ago, Ran Ruoye, who called my mother, died! You, I don't know!" Li Xianhui's words were still flat.

Ruoye looked at his mother in disbelief: "Mom, you can't forgive me? Would you rather me die? Face is so important?"

Ran Yukun heard the voice coming out of the kitchen, "Xianhui, the children are back, forget it!"

"Okay, I can leave her for the night, tomorrow, she must get out!"

"Manifest wisdom... You..."Under Li Xianhui's sharp eyes, Ran Yukun took a deep look at Ran Ruoye and went back to the kitchen.

Ruoye closed his eyes hard, opened them half-ringingly, and looked at Li Xianhui again, "Rest for one night?"

"You'd better leave early tomorrow morning, don't be seen by others, and don't come back again. ”

Looking at Li Xianhui, whose face was flat and without any fluctuations from beginning to end, Wakaba's eyelashes fluttered, and finally she still couldn't control her tears, she was ready to accept the punishment, even if she couldn't get out of bed for a few days like when she was a child, she accepted it, but now it's ......!

She knows Li Xianhui, I'm afraid that she is really dead in her heart, and what is in front of her at the moment is just a stranger!

Just because of the college entrance examination results made her embarrassed? Or ran away from home and made her lose face?

I'm afraid it's neither!

She's always just used herself as a tool, and now it's useless, so she doesn't need it! But she can still earn her money! Yes, money!

Wakaba gritted his teeth and tried his best to behave normally: "Mom, I'm earning money now, an average of five or six thousand a month, and..."

"Five or six thousand?" Li Xianhui's tone finally changed a little: "We don't dare to use this kind of money." ”

"This kind of money?"

“…… Forget it, you can leave early tomorrow morning!" Li Xianhui returned to a peaceful face, and without looking at Wakaba, she went directly into the kitchen.

"......" Ran Ruoye looked at Li Xianhui's back, opened her mouth, and wanted to say something, but her throat was dry and she couldn't spit out a word.

She subconsciously touched her face, the tears were still the same as just now, and her eyes were as dry as her throat at the moment.

Wakaba looked at the kitchen, turned around and went upstairs to the bedroom, the bed was still the same as when he left in the summer, the mattress was thin, covered with plastic paper, and there was a faint layer of ash on the bookcase, and he just put the suitcase in the afternoon, and he didn't observe it carefully at all, it seems, since he left, this room has not been cleaned.

It just so happens that there is something to do to drive away the troubles in your heart.

Wakaba picked up the towel and flicked a basin of water, the cold water that had just been released was cold and biting, but she didn't seem to feel it, wrung out the towel, and wiped every place little by little, not letting go of a small corner, even the floor she wiped clean with a towel.

After making the bed, she sat down at the computer desk, and she didn't know where the computer she had used before she left, and she was stunned when she looked at the empty desktop.

"This kind of money?" said Mom.

She opened WeChat and exited again. In the morning, I was worried that I would be too sad to come back and accidentally confide in Yun'er, so I found an excuse that there was no network.

What about Brother Yi? No, I can't let him know his troubles.

Since I was a child, I have always survived the pain by myself, and I have never told anyone, so why do I have to find someone to talk to this time? This time it will definitely be the same as before.

Wakaba opened the suitcase and took out the diary, which was the best way to confide.

Only then did I pick up the pen and write a few sentences, and a tear "snapped" and fell on the diary. Looking at the gray marks, she pointed the tip of her pen on the wet spot, smudging the black petals.

Xu was accustomed to writing a diary with tears, but Wakaba didn't raise his hand to wipe it, allowing the tears to slowly slide down his face, past his chin, and on the back of his hand.

There was a sound of rustling outside the door, if Ye thought, it should be his parents who went upstairs to rest.

"Ran Ruoye, watch the door!"

Wakaba locked the door, and when she heard the voice, she didn't open the door immediately, swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva to make her throat not so dry, and then spoke: "Brother, I'm already asleep!"

"I know you're not that early! hurry!" the man outside the door kept turning the doorknob.

Wakaba took out two tissues from the box, wiped away her tears, rubbed the corners of her eyes again, patted her cheeks gently, took a few deep breaths, and lifted the quilt again, making the illusion that she was indeed resting. After walking to the door, I looked at it and felt that there was no problem, and I let out a heavy breath before opening the door.

"Why! so long!" a tall boy stood in the doorway, the light of the room shining on his handsome face, his eyes rolling back and forth to Wakaba's room.

"I said I'm already resting!"

"Rest?" the boy brushed Wakaba and walked to the bed, reaching out to touch the bed, "Are you a cold-blooded animal?"

"You're a cold-blooded animal!" Ran Ruoye glared at the boy, "Brother, what's the matter with you?"

"I haven't seen you for half a year, I can't see you?" the boy's eyes flickered. The sense of superiority since he was a child at home has never been very close to this sister, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't worry about her, so when she just left, he went to her social networking site to leave a message, but he didn't get a reply later, and he didn't care anymore.

Hearing Ruozhu say that she was back, he gave up going out to karaoke with that group of friends, so he wanted to come back to see her, and maybe he needed to come back to save her.

But now everything seems to be in harmony, Dad is cleaning up the dishes in the kitchen, Mom is stacking the washed clothes, seeing himself coming back, and laughing and saying two words to himself, Wakaba is already in the bedroom, is he really thinking too much? Mom has changed sex? Seeing Wakaba come back, all the anger is gone?

"Brother...... Brother!" Wakaba saw that he was distracted by himself, and he didn't even react to his own words, so he raised his voice.

"Listen, why are you shouting so loudly!"

"Ran Mingke, you are in a daze!"

"Is there a daze? I'm not in a daze because of you!" Ran Mingke glanced at Wakaba angrily, and then his voice fell: "You came back, what did your mother say?"

"Didn't say anything?"

"Really, don't lie to me, if you have anything to tell my brother, I'll help you!" Ran Mingke patted his chest.

"Thank you, brother, but I'm going to rest! I'll talk about it tomorrow!" pretending to be in a good mood, it was really uncomfortable, and Wakaba gave an eviction order.