"I'm a teacher in the Academic Affairs Office, so let your parents answer the phone."

This tone is full of deterrence.

Where is the opponent of the eighteen-year-old young man, he immediately panicked: "You, you wait a minute? ”

After waiting for a while, someone over there answered the phone.

"Hello, I'm Yin Tongping's mother."

Cheng Ji turned on the faucet, and his fingers hooked the water flow from time to time: "Your son stuffed love letters into the schoolbag of his female classmate at school, which caused a very bad impact on people. ”

Yin's mother immediately turned her head and asked her son, "Did you stuff love letters to female classmates?" ”

The young man avoided his gaze, touched the back of his head innocently, and stammered and confessed: "I, I, I will stuff it once." ”

"You bunny!"

On the other side of the phone, there was the sound of a teenager screaming.

Yin's mother smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, teacher, it's me who is not strict in discipline, I must educate him well this time, and I will never let him do it again." ”

Cheng Ji hummed, hung up, turned off the faucet, looked at the mirror and smiled, it was really like raising a girl, and his heart was broken.

It was a rainy day for two days in a row, and the end of the year was approaching, and the streets were full of lights, such as the red lanterns at the entrance of the supermarket, the small strings of lights flashing on the green trees, the colorful flag cars on the street lamp poles, the busy streets, the endless stream of passers-by, and the sweet sugar gourds in the hands of children, all of which were full of the flavor of the New Year.

Because of the scandal some time ago, Xu Tanling was waiting to work at home.

When Wen Zhaofang is in her spare time, she will take her to arrange flowers to make tea and cultivate her temperament: "If you stop working, you can take advantage of this time to learn jewelry and embroidery, the Xu family started with this, if you don't understand, you won't be able to hand over the family's business to you in the future." ”

There were all kinds of flowers scattered on the table, and Wen Zhaofang patiently pruned the branches in the celadon vase.

Xu Tan was not quiet, she kept looking at her phone, as soon as the news sounded, she immediately clicked on the screen, and after reading the news, her face was gloomy.

"What's wrong?"

She threw her phone on the table and smashed a few roses: "The audition didn't pass." ”

Wen Zhaofang put down the simplicity: "It's really ...... Wen Shi to meet him"

She was so angry that she had nothing to say.

Xu Tanling defended Wen Shiyu: "My little uncle is not a person who does not distinguish between public and private," she looked lost, "It should be that my sister has not lost her anger yet." ”

At the mention of Xu Tanxi, Wen Zhaofang's brows wrinkled: "What does your audition have to do with her?" ”

"Director Qi invited her to be the costume instructor and was responsible for the cheongsam design of the actresses in the crew, and she was also present when I auditioned." She hesitated, her face was not without grievances, "Last time I accidentally caused her to be on the hot search, she still complained about me in her heart." ”

Wen Zhaofang looked displeased: "I'll go find her." ”

"It's useless to look for her, Dad came forward in the last hospital incident, and he couldn't stop her." She sat on the sofa and held Wen Zhaofang's hand coquettishly, "Mom, you help me, this role is very important to me." ”

Qi Zhiyang's movies have always been very popular with major film awards, and the two officially announced male protagonists can guarantee the box office, although the role she wants does not have many scenes, but the character design is very pleasing, as long as there are no big mistakes, she will definitely be able to turn over with this role.

It's not that Wen Zhaofang doesn't want to help her, it's that there's no way: "What else can I do, it's useless to find Xu Tanxi, it's even more useless to find Wen Shiyu, he has never given me face." ”

Xu Tanling was cautious and tentative: "Do you want me to marry into the Wen family?" ”

She was not born to Wen Zhaofang, and she is not related to the Wen family.

Wen Zhaofang also knew that she liked Wen Shiyu, and it was because of him that she wanted to go to Liushuang Pavilion to learn singing, but his attitude has always been clear.

"I hope it's useless, and he doesn't look down on you."

Xu Tanling saw that Wen Zhaofang was relieved, and began to grind and bubble: "You can help me find a way." ”

It was night, the stars and the moon were hidden in the clouds, and the sky seemed to be splashed with thick ink, so black that it could not be dissolved.

In the single-family villa, the dim lights are on, the windows are not closed, the wind rolls the curtains and occasionally shakes, and the shadows on the ground slowly shake.

"Meow."

"Meow."

The weak orange cat cowered in the corner of the table, calling softly.

"What's your name?"

Xiao touched its head, it rubbed obediently, meowed a few more times, and leaned up to lick his palm.

He picked it up and put it on his lap: "Didn't you just feed it?" ”

When he was in Xiangyun Town, he only fed it a few times, and it was as if he had recognized the master, and he followed it wherever he went. He drove back to Nancheng, and it kept running with the car, and he had no choice but to bring it back.

"Meow."

"Meow."

It's a little better than when it was in Xiangyun Town, it has grown a little flesh, and it doesn't look so pitiful.

"Click."

The door opened.

The orange cat immediately stood up and stared at the door vigilantly: "Meow." ”

"Why is this cat still there, didn't I let you throw it?"

It is Xiao Ji's agent, Wang Qiusheng.

He entered, pulled his tie and threw it on the sofa, probably drunk, and his footsteps were swaying.

Xiao got up, threw the orange cat into the bathroom, locked the door, had no expression on his face, and his eyes were empty: "I'm going to shoot a poster next week, don't make a scar." ”

Wang Qiusheng is a brute.

And he is a slave to the beast.

"Someone wants to see you tomorrow night." Wang Qiusheng took off his socks and threw them on the coffee table, "You let go a little when you arrive." ”

The brutes not only torture their own slaves, but also sell them cheaply.

Xiao Ji had already been numb: "Who is it this time?" ”

"Second Master Pei, he's very interested in you."

Nancheng Pei's family.

It's a big family.

"The more you play, the bigger you get, you're not afraid of accidents?"

Wang Qiusheng lit a cigarette and lay on the sofa swallowing the clouds: "The more you play, the better, only if the net is spread big enough, no one dares to pierce it." ”

After a cigarette ended, he went to the bedroom: "Not yet." ”

Xiao got up and followed in. He was thin, his shoulder blades protruding slightly, his back straight, and the lamp stretched the lone shadow on the ground into a slender one.

Click.

The door was closed, the night was quiet, and the sound of the belt whipping was harsh.

After a long, long time, the bedroom door was pushed open from the inside, and the living room was not lit, Xiao Ji walked out and reached out to get the mobile phone on the table, and the light leaking out behind him shone on the strangulation marks on his wrist, and he had the light on his back, and his face was bloodless.

The phone rang and a lady answered: "Why are you calling so late?" ”

"Sister Qiao," he leaned over, his back was like a bent bow, his shirt was so thin that he could even see his tight bones, "can you help me?" ”

The lady playfully asked, "What can I help you with?" What role do you like again? ”

"Pull me out."

He was asking for help, humble, without a gesture.

Those who have been in the abyss for a long time cannot afford self-esteem.

The lady over there smiled: "Why are you looking for me?" She seemed incredulous, "Because I said I liked you?" ”

She was just one of his many "benefactors".

"Xiao Ji, Xiao Ji," she laughed at him, "why are you so naïve." ”

It's not naïve, it's cornered.

said that there are many people who like him, and they scold him for being dirty, but who was never a clean teenager, he was not born dirty, but he was just played dirty.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, hung up the lady's phone, and redialed a number.

"Second Mrs. Xu."

He called Xu Zhongqing's wife, Zhang Guining.

At this point, Zhang Guining had already fallen asleep, and she was quite impatient: "What are you doing?" ”

"I've given up on the task, what you want to do with me, it's up to you."

There was a fruit bowl under the coffee table, and the plate was full of strawberry candy. He doesn't like candy at all, it's all pretended.

Zhang Guining exploded after hearing this: "What do you mean? Don't seduce Xu Tanxi? ”

"I can't protect myself when I cross the river, so I won't pull others into the water."

The voice sounded mournful.

Zhang Guining objected to this passive and slack work, and resolutely opposed: "If you say you don't pull it, you won't pull it, who will collect that mess——"

Xiao didn't finish listening and hung up the phone.

He sat in the living room for a long time, the whole person was shrouded in darkness, the light was behind him, the shadow was in front, he stretched out his hand, picked up the fruit knife on the table, and made a few strokes on his wrist, looking for blood vessels.

That's when the phone rang.

He glanced at the caller, then put down the fruit knife.

"Ah, do you still have any money there?"

It was his adoptive mother Chen Weiqing who called.

The Xiao family used to be a famous family in Nancheng, but later lost, and only the empty shelf remained, but the Xiao family was used to living a rich life, and they still held on to the façade.

Xiao has debuted for ten years, except for this house, he doesn't have much savings, and he has filled in the bottomless pit of the Xiao family.

"Didn't I send it to you last month?"

Chen Weiqing was hesitant on the phone, a little ashamed: "Ah Qi talked about a girlfriend, she is the second lady of the Pei family, tomorrow is the birthday of the old man Pei, the conditions of the Pei family, the gifts we give can't be too shabby." ”

It's the Pei family again.

Xiao Qi is the son of Chen Weiqing and Xiao Zhennan, the third generation of the Xiao family.

"Aunt Jing," he said in a weak voice, looking at the knife on the coffee table, "I'm tired." ”

He hung up the phone, he picked up the knife again, the blade pressed against the veins in his left wrist, he slowly pressed down, bright red blood oozing out.

"Meow."

The orange cat escaped from the bathroom window and came up to him, rubbing against his trouser legs.

"Meow."

Xiao Ji took the knife away, looked at the broken skin on his wrist, and said to himself: "I'm dead, will she cry?" ”

Only the orange cat answered him: "Meow." ”

The living room was empty, and only his voice was: "Yes, after all, I am also her flesh and blood." He thought it would, but he wasn't sure, so he asked the orange cat, "Would you like to try it?" ”

The orange cat jumped on the table and licked his cold fingers: "Meow." ”

Warm.

The cat's tongue is warm.

He dropped the knife and lay on the sofa, covering his eyes: "What if she cries......

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These two days are a little bit less, because my manuscript is not up to the minimum standard......