When JAC Yi returned to the hospital, night had fallen.

He walked into the convenience store in front of the hospital and wanted to buy her something to drink, but he didn't expect to meet Mingsheng here. The two walked to the cashier almost together, and JAC Yi put Mingsheng's things with his own pile, and said to the cashier, "Pay together." ”

When I walked out of the convenience store, I found a pack of cigarettes in the bag.

Jiang Huaiyi glanced at Ming Sheng. He remembered that she hadn't smoked for a long time, and he thought she had quit.

Mingsheng's mind was full of confusion, as if he had forgotten what he had bought, and let him take the bag away. Jiang Huaiyi couldn't hear her talking.

"What's wrong, your face is so bad?" Jiang Huaiyi bent over, rubbed her sideburns with the palm of his hand, and urged like a child, "Speak, Shengbao." He hated her old posture, so he always forcibly used some sensual and childish titles, and called her Sheng Bao whenever she was upset.

Mingsheng came back to his senses and said it was okay.

"It's like it's okay." Jiang Huaiyi took her hand and carried the bag in one hand, "Let's go, don't you want to see your aunt?" ”

"I'm not going." She stood still, glancing up behind him, "I'm not going back tonight." There are no beds in the hospital, so I sleep here. ”

Jiang Huaiyi turned around and found that she was referring to a hotel next to the hospital.

He said, "Oh, it's good to ......" It's better to sleep in a hotel than in an inpatient unit.

The two held hands and walked slowly. His palms were dry and warm, Mingsheng's hands were wrapped in his palms, and his heart was chaotic, always one step slower than him. She felt that she was in such a bad state that she forced herself to focus on something else, "Did you change your clothes?" ”

Jiang Huaiyi stopped, turned around and smiled: "You found it." ”

How could it not be found.

He changed into a custom shirt, which was the most error-prone white, and his lower body changed from the leggings he wore most often to a pair of dark slacks.

Jiang Huaiyi smiled at her: "I went back to take a shower, so I changed it." He lowered his head and said, "And he brushed his hair." Does it look very in line with the aesthetics of middle-aged and elderly people? ”

She was so absent-minded just now that she didn't notice that he had flattened his sideburns and cut his hair a little shorter. Originally, in order to look shiny in the sun, he had dyed a dark purple that was not easy to detect, but at this time, it had also been replaced with pure black, which was refreshing and refreshing.

"You're going to get these in the afternoon?"

Jiang Huaiyi raised his head and blinked innocently, "Isn't the effect good?" ”

Mingsheng was speechless: "What effect do you want?" ”

Jiang Huaiyi raised his eyebrows proudly: "It's just that your aunt thinks at a glance that this is the effect of her future niece and son-in-law, who didn't run away." ”

Rao is that she really has no possibility of being amused at the moment, and she still escaped a laugh: "I won't go to the ward again tonight." And my aunt is not a middle-aged or elderly person. ”

"......" he was silent for a long time, and said with a dry smile, "It's okay, it's a long time coming." Another day, a different style. ”

So along the way, Mingsheng was forced to ask her aunt what type she liked.

She really didn't know what type Lu Yaqin liked, only that she was once very satisfied with Lin Jun, and casually replied, "Elite type." But he didn't tell him, and Lu Yaqin would never associate him with the words "niece and son-in-law".

Ming Sheng had already checked in before and took him directly to the room on the third floor of the hotel.

She plugged in the door card, and with a bang, the air conditioner in the room turned on along with the lights.

The busyness of the day made her look a little wolfy, Mingsheng opened the bathroom door and said, "You sit down for a while, I want to take a shower." ”

The sound of the shower sounded, and Jiang Huaiyi sat on her bed and rummaged through the plastic bag. flipped through the things she bought, unfolded them, and found that it was a set of disposable underwear.

It turns out that she was just there to buy this thing...... Smoke is just by the way.

At this time, the mobile phone shook, and Zhou Jun, the nanny of Wannian, sent a text message: "The cake has been notified that they will be delivered at zero o'clock, you send the address to this person, and they will call you when they send it." ”

He finished processing it, glanced at the time, it was only eight o'clock, and there were still four hours to go before her birthday.

Jiang Huaiyi looked up at this room, it was too cramped. She booked a single room, small enough to fit a bed, and the facilities were very basic, and the TV model was too old to be heard of.

The performance of the air conditioner is very poor, and the refrigeration still feels hot after so long. He unbuttoned his shirt, lay down on her bed, and began to think about the question: How would he spend these four hours?

Anyway, let's change rooms first, this place can't even push a cake in.

Mingsheng rushed to the cold water to calm herself, but Jiang Huaiyi's squirming outside stimulated her eardrums.

What is this now? Lu Yaqin's appearance is vivid, so pitiful, begging her not to provoke him. She opened the question she had always kept in her heart but didn't dare to admit to herself in front of her - what should she do if he was really Jiang Shaonian and Lu Yaqin's child?

It seems that nothing can be done. Because what should be done and what should not be done, they have already done it, and it is difficult to recover it.

What's funny is that in Lu Yaqin's eyes, everything she did was revenge on her. But how so? In this world, the last thing she lacks is the object of revenge. None of her had any interest in revenge. Instead, she wants to find someone to repay in order to prove whose favor she once received. However, such a person cannot be found in the whole world. So she tried her best to be filial to Lu Yaqin, thinking that she could find a little resonance that blood is thicker than water, but all she got was defense.

Like a moth that died in the fire, he thought he had touched someone until he died.

How sad, how funny.

When Mingsheng came out of the bath, Jiang Huaiyi had just hung up a phone, and his expression looked particularly depressed. She wiped her hair and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

He threw away his mobile phone, very incomprehensible: "Is this place so hot, there is not even a second room." ”

"That's what it looks like next to the hospital." Mingsheng thought that he wanted to open a room for himself, and said, "It's okay, you just sleep here." ”

Jiang Huai Yi looked up in amazement.

Mingsheng had just finished taking a shower, wearing only the cotton bathrobe provided by the hotel, leaned over and reached the bag in the bed, but it was not enough, and said, "You can help me get it." ”

"What do you want?"

"I bought something."

Jiang Huaiyi flipped through it, of course she couldn't plan to smoke at this time, it was disposable underwear...... He handed it over, catching a glimpse of the peaks that loomed as she leaned over, his heart beating like a drum.

Damn, she's not going to come out without wearing anything.

Mingsheng took it and went to the bathroom to put it on. When he came back, Jiang Huaiyi's expression was still a little unnatural, and he turned on the TV to cover up. There are very few TV stations that the hotel can receive, and the two of them lie down together and watch a prime-time mainland variety show, and Mingsheng is already drowsy.

She closed her eyes and buried her head in the crook of his arm, breathing lightly.

Jiang Huaiyi looked down: "You won't be going to sleep, will you?" ”

"Hmmm......"

He definitely put her to sleep. But it's the eve of her birthday, and it's her birthday in just over an hour, so how can anyone not even keep their birthday at zero o'clock? Jiang Huaiyi was entangled for a long time, but decided to wake her up: "I'll sleep later." I'll stay up with you until midnight, okay? ”

"I'm really sleepy." Mingsheng still had his eyes closed, and his voice was tired.

Jiang Huaiyi blew lightly on her eyelids, almost coquettishly: "Just hold on for a while......"

She didn't move.

In the end, he gave up and went to help her turn off the bedside lamp: "Then you can sleep." ”

Mingsheng suddenly grabbed his hand, "Don't turn off the lights." ”

She opened her eyes sleepily, as if she felt that the light was too strong, and adjusted for a while. Then he turned over and looked at him with a gloomy look: "Have you prepared a gift for me?" ”

That's for sure......

Mingsheng laughed and used his fingers to comb back the long hair scattered on his forehead. Maybe she didn't realize it, but her messy hair was very charming, and even more so when she laughed. Jiang Huaiyi's body stiffened by her, and he said, "The main events have been canceled, but there is nothing left." You can eat the cake tomorrow, so if you're tired, go to sleep. ”

"That's not going to work...... she hooked the corners of her lips slightly, and her thumb teasingly touched the corners of his drooping mouth, "Someone is not happy." ”

This kind of formalism of blowing out candles at zero o'clock is also only observed by people of his mental age. But she couldn't see him disappointed, and even felt that someone had meticulously prepared these formalisms for her, which was also very warm.

It's something I've never experienced before, and I probably won't ever have it again.

Mingsheng looked at him sleepily, stretched his slender arm to the back of his neck, gently pressed him down, and took a kiss. The sucking sound was so loud in the small space that Jiang Huaiyi didn't even notice how she unbuttoned him, and when he came back to his senses, there were only three buttons left.

He rolled over and hugged her, and a hoarse voice buzzed in her ears: "You said you could do this......"

"Why not?"

He snorted, "It's your birthday, not mine." ”

Mingsheng's body trembled lightly with laughter beneath him.

Jiang Huai easily angrily pulled off the tie around her waist. The white cotton bathrobe was scattered on both sides of her body, like an open cocoon, and the corners of Mingsheng's mouth were still smiling, but his thoughts had drifted away. Lu Yaqin's voice echoed in her ears over and over again - "Ah Sheng, why are you so scary? ”

But it is the nature of moths to die in the fire.

Jiang Huaiyi's kiss fell on her eyebrows, and she was dissatisfied: "Who do you want?" ”

"Didn't think about anyone."

He pinched her palm on the back of her waist, complaining, "Dishonest." ”

Mingsheng hissed a pain between his teeth, and smiled meaninglessly, "You really have an appetite for my aunt like this." She always loves to pinch me. ”

"You were so bad when you were a kid?"

"Very well-behaved." She was like a rag doll at the mercy of others, tilting her head and saying, "Do you think that everyone should be good to themselves?" Loved ones should be even more so. It is only in times of trouble that one needs to be punished. ”

He was confused: "Isn't it? ”

"Of course not." She actually laughed, "In my place, beating and scolding and corporal punishment are commonplace, and it is appropriate to treat me badly." ”

Jiang Huaiyi was stunned and glanced at her, as if he couldn't believe that someone would be treated like this. After a while, he buried his head again, kissed her heart, and smiled: "It's okay." I'll have it later. I've come to be good to you. ”

Her chest suddenly heaved violently.

His movements were clumsy and gentle, meticulously ironing every part of her heart, making her feel so precious for the first time in her life.

Mingsheng struggled to recall his original intention of approaching him, and out of curiosity, watched ...... Later, it became a distorted psychology, knowing the possible relationship between him and Lu Yaqin, but letting him get close. for she wanted to have a man whose blood was thicker than water, and to treat her as a treasure.

It's a compensation.

Even if his love for her has never belonged to family affection, and her love for him has gradually changed.

She's always had a difficult balance. However, on this very night, she felt that something was out of control.

The only sanity was enough for her to reach out for the contents of the bedside table and tear it open with her mouth. He acted eagerly, and had endured it for too long, but this episode did not delay him for long, and he did not enter. Mingsheng snorted lightly, and his five fingers sank into his short hair, like touching a hedgehog. Why was it him, put away the sharpness, and gave her all the tenderness?

How to pray?

- "Heavenly Father,

May thou give a fountain of peace and joy, as a deer yearns for water;

May all kingdom power and glory be yours forever and ......ever."

The summer night was warm, the man's wheezing surrounded her ears, the wet sweat of the two bodies stuck together, and every time she approached, there was a soft sound that was unwilling to separate. For a moment she felt that she would always belong to him, otherwise why would the fit be so light and tight, but there would be a painful sound when the skin peeled off the sticker.

Her consciousness grew drowsy.

"Thy kingdom come;

Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven......"

It was as if the world was left with only a rickety ship. In the wind and waves, she involuntarily hugged him, stroked his bulging spine and slightly concave waist, and absorbed the gentle body fragrance and hot tide of love on his body. It seems that only in this way can it be enough to settle down in heaven and earth.

- "Ah Sheng, why are you so scary? ”

I do not know.

"Forgive me my sins,

Amen. ”