The home, which originally felt that the atmosphere was weird, rushed in a more unpredictable direction.

Shen Meng silently remembered all this weirdness, especially Shen's father's sentence on her birthday, as if reminding her of something, Shen Meng has the incomplete memory of the original owner, and some memories are still remembered, such as the memory of the birthday, which is especially clear, starting from the memory, every year's birthday is extraordinarily gorgeous, decorated everywhere, and inviting people to participate in the birthday party.

It seems that Shen's father spoils this daughter to the bones, almost giving whatever he wants, piling up mountains of gifts, dolls, candy, small skirts, etc.

Obviously they are all good memories, Shen Meng recalled these birthday memories, and the lingering fear of the original owner always appeared in her heart, clenching her throat and making her breathless.

Oh, wonderful.

Believe him a ghost.

There must be something wrong with this family, Shen Meng is not in a hurry, she wants to wait until her birthday to know.

Shen Meng showed the scene of father's love and daughter's filial piety to Shen's father here.

Shen Weichen next to him was still sitting very quietly, almost ignoring his existence, Shen Weichen looked at Shen Meng and Shen's father quietly, squinted his eyes, and his brown eyes gradually deepened.

……

In the next half month, Shen Meng began to do the same thing, that is, after dinner every day.

After simply cleaning up twice, he touched the darkness and quietly came to Shen Weichen's room again, Shen Weichen had been sleeping very deeply, the gauze wrapped around his legs had been loose and fast, and his skinny legs still looked bruised and swollen, and now he was lying in the dilapidated and dark abandoned flower house, which looked a little too pitiful.

Shen Meng has practice makes perfect, the movements in his hands are very gentle, and the ointment is carefully applied to Shen Weichen's injured legs, it can be seen that there has been some effect, Shen Weichen's legs have gradually improved, Shen Meng still feels a little strange, when she crossed over, the time was just right, although Shen Weichen's leg was broken, but there was no further greater damage, logically speaking...... Shen Weichen's legs were almost healed, but for some reason, Shen Weichen couldn't stand up.

Every time he groped to Shen Weichen's room and left, Shen Meng would leave all kinds of fancy gifts.

999 doesn't understand, it doesn't know why its host wants to do such useless work, Shen Weichen is just a hard stone, it can't be hot.

Neither the opinion value nor the blackening value has changed.

"You don't understand, how terrible habits are." Shen Meng seemed to see 999's doubts, she didn't go to Shen Weichen's place today, but chose to go back to the room early to sleep.

Habits are very scary, accustomed to being good to oneself, accustomed to one doing the same thing to oneself every day, but once this habit is broken?

Shen Meng lay on the bed, curling the corners of his lips.

……

In Shen Weichen's room, it was pitch black all around, the wind was howling outside, and there was a faint sound of rain, Shen Weichen opened his eyes in the dark and looked at the door.

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, the door of the room was not closed, but it was hidden, and the wind poured in gusts of wind, making Shen Weichen cold, he kept staring at the clock and the hidden door, as if waiting for something, the whole person was quiet like a sculpture.

She didn't come.