"Do you think I'm a particularly problematic person?"

Yun Mi lay on the bed and folded her arms, looking at the bed tent and sighing resentfully.

may have felt guilty about Mingyun in her heart, but the moment Mingyun cried at her and ran away today, her heart was in pain, and she felt palpitations until now.

Yun Mi substituted Mingyun's perspective, what would she do if she was treated like this by her parents?

She just thought about it and thought it was so unfortunate.

This parent is a real dog.

But......

Yunmi didn't plan to change it.

She turned her back to Yan Wugui and closed her eyes tightly.

Yan Wugui reached out to hug Yun Mi, wrapped the quilt around her, and tucked the corners of the quilt.

"I wish Mingyun was a fool."

Yun Mi said such a sentence inexplicably, Yan Wugui laughed and didn't say much.

You say that Yunmi has a conscience, she does, but this conscience is really barren and pitiful. She had told Yuerao about apples before, but why didn't she behave like this for her son?

If it is someone else, it may be persuaded. It's a pity that the child's father is Yan Wugui.

Unfortunately, his double standard is even more powerful. I don't even want to think about this kind of thing.

For the most part, neither of them is ready to be parents.

The person who was sad just now changed Yan Wuguo, and he pillowed his arm and remembered his original self in a trance. To a certain extent, his father's absence really made him feel loved, and even if he died, he could watch from the sidelines, or even insert two knives.

But in his childhood, he was like a rat in the sewer countless times, coveting and envying others for having a good father.

Thinking of his past experience, Yan Wugui was inexplicably a little sour, he hurriedly hugged Yun Mi in his arms, put his head in her neck socket, and felt the temperature in his arms, and the annoying feeling that should not appear disappeared completely.

Although the two didn't say anything, Mingyun felt something different.

Yun Mi wandered around him a lot, and would add him a glass of boiled milk for breakfast.

Yan Wugui removed the fried mushrooms in front of Ming Yun and placed his favorite dishes in front of him.

It's all very subtle things, and if he wasn't careful, he might have missed it. However, Ming Yun, who had already strangled countless extravagant hopes, just moved in his heart and didn't say anything again, maybe he thought about it.

Milk may be something Yunmi doesn't want to drink, and mushrooms may be Yunmi's favorite food.

Well, I've been used to it for a long time.

Yun Mi did not let Mingyun give up power, but he would accompany Mingyun to watch the excerpts.

Speaking of which, Mingyun is so smart, she is embarrassed to take out the diaries that Yun Mi wrote before, which is embarrassing.

"If you say I'm leaving, won't you miss me?"

"No, it won't."

Mingyun lowered his eyes, and practiced calligraphy after reading the fold. Quansheng called a calligrapher from a famous family to copy a thousand words for him, and selected the best one for Mingyun to copy.

"Really?"

Yun Mi probed into the past: "What if I have to leave for a long, long time? ”

"Then I'll treat you as dead."

Mingyun's words were plain, and Yun Mi was a little uncomfortable when she heard it, but she swam away from her eyes, and Mu Ran said, "This is good, this is good." ”

This sentence made Mingyun explode directly, he stood up with a bang, dropped the ink pen in his hand and walked out.

There was a faint anger in his steps.

Yun Mi never thought that she could give birth to an obedient and well-behaved son, after all, Yan Wugui and his own character were over there.

Yun Mi pursed his mouth and said to himself: "It doesn't seem to matter if you have a bad temper, after all, your strength is there." It should be, it should be. ”

The humane thing is that the sea is always unusually calm when the waves are rough.

Yun Mi found that Mingyun's dark circles came out, and she couldn't help but reach out and lift her son's eyelids, which were densely covered with red bloodshots.

"What's wrong with you lately? Can't sleep well. ”

Mingyun pulled Yun Mi's hand aside.

Yun Mi knew that Mingyun was still angry, and I was afraid that this anger would not dissipate for a while.

She lowered her head and pulled the dishes in the bowl and said, "Don't stay up late all the time at a young age, take good care of your body." Rest for the next two days, and tell me what you want to do. ”

"By the way, it's been cold lately, you add more clothes, don't ......"

Mingyun stood up, unheard of the broken thoughts of Yunmi.

"Mingyun?"

The latter walked out as if he had lost his soul, and Yun Mi bit the tip of the chopsticks: "Strange." ”

Recently, Mingyun always wakes up from his dreams, and tears will wet his pillow.

He was so scared.

This kind of thing is like a knife hanging over your head, and you don't know when it will fall.

The retribution that Huan Chun said, will it be like this?

It doesn't cost a drop of blood, but it has to be punished all the time.

He began to hate these eyes a little, and when he felt pain, he would pull them out, and often cry in pain, and finally his eyes seemed to be used to such torture, and he no longer felt it.

Yun Mi looked at Mingyun unhappy, and he couldn't get out of his thoughts, so he muttered from time to time.

If only I hadn't gone out to play.

There is an effect called the abandoned cat effect, and ordinary people have always thought that there is only one possibility for the abandoned cat effect, but it is not.

A cat that has been thrown away once will have two dividing points when it is picked up again, one is afraid of losing its caution, and it is extremely flattering. The other wraps himself tightly, his emotions are not exposed, he is not delusional, and he is not reckless. Always waiting to be thrown away for the second time.

Yuerao is dead.

She died quietly, and even the maids in her palace didn't know, or Mingyun ran into Yuerao's palace sweating profusely, urging people to open the door.

She didn't say a word of her last words, not even a suicide note.

It seems that she has been prepared for a long time, Yuerao is lying on the bed and wearing a white long dress, neatly dressed, exquisite makeup, and holding an apple in her hand.

Mingyun reached out and grabbed Yuerao's arm and shook it: "Hey." ”

There was no sound.

He looked at the data that had disappeared around Yuerao, and shook her violently: "You get up!" You get up! How can you die! Why do you want to die! ”

The reason why Mingyun noticed Yuerao's problem was because of his data.

The data that had pressed Yuerao before was overwhelmingly pressed on him, densely messed up. Mingyun's whole person was wrapped in, and he couldn't break free no matter what.

Yun Mi was serving porridge to Yan Wugui in the hall, and suddenly heard a prompt sound that had not sounded in his ears a few times.

It's like being stuck in a bug.,The blackening value jumps wildly.。

Unlike when Yan Wugui was at that time, Chu Buxiu's data jumped between the two values of [100] and [0].

"What's wrong with you?"

Yun Mi made a shushing gesture to stop Yan Wugui, and said in a closed voice, "Do you feel anything abnormal?" ”

"Huh?"

Yan Wugui was a little dazed.