of the Fruit of Fruit (1)
Liang Sheng was lying on the bed, his whole body shrunk into a ball, and his big eyes were hollow, as if he had taken away his soul.
Guozhi looked at Liang Sheng for a long time and sighed, she and he are both injured people, why hate each other.
However, in the end, Liang Sheng committed suicide, Liang Guozhi looked at Liang Sheng, who was taking sleeping pills and sleeping peacefully, Guozhi's heart was faintly painful, she didn't know why, she just felt so painful, and felt that her future self would be the same as Liang Sheng.
After Liang Sheng died, his stepmother cried very sadly, but Liang Guozhi didn't shed a single tear, just watched quietly, after a month, she was emotionally stable, and there was no self-harm, so she was allowed to be discharged from the hospital, the college entrance examination, her grades were very good, and she could enter school A, but she didn't want to go, she went to school K, school K's medicine is famous in all directions, she entered the psychology department, in order to redeem herself, and also to heal people like Liang Sheng.
One day she saw Jiang Jing, when she was treating Jiang Jing, Jiang Jing pinched her neck, and he said fiercely: "Why are you not dead yet."
Before he died, Liang Guozhi paid the price of his soul in exchange for a good childhood for Liang Sheng, and for Jiang Jing to fall in love with her and lose her, and feel guilty all his life.
Yun Xi read the memory, silently covered her face, now she is only four years old, so young, Liang Sheng has just entered the Liang family.
Yun Xi thought about it, it seemed that the host's wish was to cure the depressed teenager and make the scumbag suffer, Yun Xi thought about it for a long time and decided to open the door, the first floor was the living room, the stepmother Aunt Xu Ru was busy preparing breakfast, and Liang Sheng was sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking at a book.
Yun Xi was curious and went to look, but Yun Xi quickly gave up, she couldn't read the words on it.
Yun Xi poured a glass of milk and put it on the table in front of Liang Sheng, snatched the book from his hand, and flipped through it, although she couldn't understand the strange words on it, the paintings on it were very beautiful.
"Why are you stealing my books?" Liang Sheng Zou Mei.
Yun Xi raised his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a little Zhengtai with a straight face.
"Look at what, the milk will be exchanged with you." In Guozhi's memory, Liang Sheng, who was 18 years old, was very thin, with empty eyes, as if there was no hope of living.
But Liang Sheng in front of him, with a small face and a fleshy face, although his face was expressionless, his eyes were very bright, and Yun Xi also read from them, you are really annoying! A few words.
Liang Sheng looked at the milk and touched it, it was still warm, this nasty guy wouldn't put anything in it, right? Croton or something, people will have diarrhea after eating it.
"You take a sip first." Liang Sheng grabbed the book, pointed to the glass of milk, and said to Yun Xi.
"You want me to take a sip first." Yun Xi pointed at himself and said in surprise.
"Yes."
"Do you really want me to take a sip first?" Yun Xi's expression became very strange.
"Yes." Liang Sheng was even more sure that this nasty guy must have put something in the milk, and now let her drink it herself, she wouldn't dare.
"You like to drink my saliva?"
"Yes." Liang Sheng said yes by inertia, and suddenly reacted, what did the annoying guy say just now? "That's not right." Liang Sheng felt that his face was so hot, and he stomped his feet angrily, "If you are told to drink, you can drink, so many words." ”
Yun Xi took a small sip, sweet, very delicious, "I have already drunk this cup, if you want to drink milk, pour it yourself." ”
"You did it on purpose, you definitely did it on purpose." Liang Sheng felt that he was being teased, this nasty guy was the one who teased him with milk.
"What did I mean to do?" Yun Xi didn't quite understand what Liang Sheng was angry about? But with such a lively child, it's hard to imagine that the future will be like that.
"Zhiguo, Liang Sheng, it's time for breakfast." Aunt Xu Ru said, looked at Guozhi, Guozhi looked at Liang Sheng's book while drinking the milk she boiled, she also cooked the milk a few days ago, at that time, Guozhi took a sip and ran to the toilet to vomit, saying that the breakfast she cooked was really unpalatable.
Today, Guozhi drank milk, is it ......, Xu Ru hesitated for a moment and said, "Guozhi, it's time to eat breakfast."
The expected cold snort, no ridicule, Guozhi was abnormally well-behaved, Liang Zhiguo saw this scene, thought that Guozhi accepted Xu Ru, and was very pleased, "Our family Guozhi is a lot more sensible today." ”
"Dad, how do you pronounce these words?" Yun Xi pointed to the words on the cover of the book Liang Sheng had just read.
"Let Dad take a look," Liang Zhiguo looked at it and was stunned, "The first grade textbook of primary school, where did you find this book?" ”
"This book is by Liang Sheng, and I borrowed it to read." Yun Xi didn't care too much.
"How do you let Liang Sheng read a first-grade book?" Liang Zhiguo's voice was filled with anger.
"What happened to what I let Liang Sheng see? The child wants to win at the starting line. Xu Ru felt that she was not wrong at all, she paid attention to children's learning, she was still wrong, and it was unreasonable.
"But Liang Sheng is only four years old, and he is only in the first grade of primary school at the age of seven, you are too early and too anxious." Liang Guozhi slapped his chopsticks and said angrily.
After Yun Xi was full, she saw Liang Sheng still sitting there stunned, shaking her head, her intuition was that the adults would not let them see what happened next, Yun Xi wiped her mouth, picked up the book, took a glass of milk by the way, and took a box of biscuits under the living room table, in Liang Guozhi's memory, there will be several boxes of biscuits under the living room table, and they can't eat it all.
Yun Xi did not enter his room, but entered Liang Sheng's room, and began to time, ten, nine, eight, seven,...... Three, two, one time is coming.
Liang Sheng was reluctantly driven back to his room, he was worried that his mother would be hurt, but his mother insisted that he go back to his room.
As soon as Liang Sheng entered the room, he saw Yun Xi in his room, a glass of milk and a carton of biscuits on the table, Yun Xi was flipping through the book, looking at it with relish.
"Why are you in my room?" Liang Sheng frowned.
"In order not to hear something?" Yun Xi shrugged and smiled.
"What sound?" Liang Sheng was aroused.
"Do you really want to listen?" Yun Xi raised his eyebrows and hesitated.
"Listen," Liang Sheng nodded firmly.
This little secret was heard by Liang Guozhi when he was 13 years old at a night when he couldn't sleep.
I couldn't sleep even more at night, my face was red, my ears were so hot, and knowing this kind of thing and knowing a place where I could overhear these sounds was embarrassing and curious for Guozhi.
Yun Xi didn't quite understand what Guozhi's memory meant by the so-called inappropriate for children, but out of intuition and curiosity, Yun Xi also wanted to hear it, "Let's go, go to my room." ”
Yun Xi led Liang Sheng into his room, closed the door, then pushed open the door of the balcony, moved two stools, Yun Xi pointed to the balcony next door, made a shushing gesture, and then a staccato sound came.