"Mom."

Xi Xue was in the room, crying at the dresser.

She shook her head, "It's so lively outside, is there any guest coming?" ”

"Mom, it's my sister, my sister is back, the sister who was given hope by my grandfather and has a strong relationship is back."

"That idiot?"

"Mom, my sister is not stupid, and it also means that our North Witch won the people in the south, they have something happened today, and they have taken care of themselves, but my sister is really powerful. And it's really like a legend that he knows everything. ”

Mingxiu was a little proud and satisfied, "It's okay now, you and Dad will definitely get better." ”

The snow is like dust.

I just feel that the faith of the whole world has been reversed and collapsed.

Xingluo watched the old lady earnestly shush herself and ask for warmth.

Lin Heng was treated as a guest.

She pursed her lips and ignored their rambling questions.

"It's noisy. Shut up! ”

There are young people who are indignant.

Suppressed by the older man, he shook his head secretly.

"My grandfather's surname is Zhang, not Wu, my grandfather has been away from home for so many years, and he has always been fine, he passed away inexplicably, I think there is something wrong with you. That's why I thought about coming to Beijing, and my grandfather pulled me up alone, and after he left, I was moved and enlightened. My relationship with you people was exhausted back then, and whether it was cause or effect, it was all caused by this. I'm here today just to put an end to this. ”

"Starfall, you can't say that, even though you are talented, but if you leave Beiwu, you will be nothing."

"Really? What's so strange about this, I would just create my own witch. I don't think you have anything to say to you that you can abandon people for the sake of a false vanity. ”

She felt the weight of her heart disappear, and she took a deep breath, feeling so refreshed that she almost flew out of the sky.

Xia Hua and Lin Junhao did not follow into the Wu family.

They waited outside for a long time.

only to see Lin Heng accompany Xingluo out of the door.

There was also a crazy woman in the yard who was making a lot of noise, and she looked very embarrassed.

Mingxiu looked at her mother in the middle in a daze, and then looked at the starry stars with a cold face and wooden eyes, and suddenly became sad.

Tears.

She once thought that as long as she did everything well, her parents would be proud of herself and care more about her mother.

Unexpectedly, everything was whimsical.

The truth of the year was so unbearable.

Just because my sister is a fool, I feel that my reputation has been ruined, and I want to throw it out and kill them all.

If it weren't for the fact that grandpa had good intentions, ignored everyone's obstruction, insisted on going his own way, and took her away from home, I was afraid that Xingluo would no longer be alive.

It was these family members who planted the sins, and she suddenly felt shameless at this moment.

"Starfall, I'm sorry."

Mingxiu's eyes were hazy with tears.

Starfall was surprised and smiled, "It has nothing to do with you." ”

Lin Heng took her out of the Wu family, and Xia Hua and Lin Junhao hurried over outside.

"I'm scared to death, I thought you made such a big fuss, they would definitely want you to look good."

Xia Hua patted her chest.

"It's okay, it's just that I can't interfere in grandpa's affairs, and that old lady should let the deserving person be punished."

"I really didn't expect Beiwu to be beautiful on the outside, but so unbearable on the inside. I'm afraid that the outside thinks that the glamorous and gorgeous whitewash of Taiping is how intoxicating the pursuit is.

Lin Heng took Xingluo home, and Xia Hua followed Lin Junhao to his apartment.

The two are separated, and the years seem to be very soft and quiet.

……

Starfall felt that the time to turn the screen was getting faster and faster.

Or did I have something wrong with my memory?

She patted her arm, which was somewhat numb.

Look at the cold tones, without the fluctuating machine.

188 glanced at the board, "Host, we have encountered a little trouble, we have drawn a 10,000-year-old stinky pit, it is a small world of horror, this small world is a little troublesome, I don't know if the owner of the plot has something wrong with himself, or it's too late to say, anyway, this time there is only a small world, there is no plot, and there is no requirement for the task object." In other words, the host goes to live the life of the original owner according to his own mood. ”

"What do you mean?"

"In this small world, the host may not be able to call me to kiss me."

“…… , I didn't call you either. ”

“…… Very good, the host's courage is commendable, and the power is outstanding, then bless the host, remember not to be scared to death, you have to start over if you are scared to death. Good luck with soul power deductions too, my dear host. ”

In front of Starfall lay a glowing notebook.

4:04 a.m.

They call me a problem girl.

I think that's a pretty.

The cigarette butt burned until my head fell off, accidentally falling on my gray thigh, and I stared at it in a daze and earnestly for more than five seconds, and then grinned in pain.

The computer screen was reflecting, and it suddenly seemed like a joke to me.

Tilting his head at the computer and smirking.

3:03 a.m.

I was holding the nail polish I found from the woman's room.

Learn to brush it yourself, over and over again, and never tire of it.

I even thought badly that maybe at dawn, when the woman was looking for a mess and even scolding the maid aunt, she suddenly saw my bright red bloody nails, and suddenly looked deflated and pitiful.

2:02 a.m.

Shake for half a day, and sleep dead.

Finally, I got up and took the CD to the rooftop to listen to jazz.

Walk through the halls.

I deliberately didn't turn on the light, maybe people could always see me in white with messy hair, and scream and freak out, maybe then I felt better.

1:01 a.m.

He said I was about to turn into a pile of rotting meat.

When he was about to throw the cup at the corner of my forehead and draw a bright red, I dodged it cunningly.

Oh, he's going crazy with rage.

The maid has already slept at this point.

The woman came out with a fuss.

I'm not surprised at all.

0:00 a.m.

I crouched in front of the computer and tried to write something.

I suddenly remembered the scene of the woman who was thundering today for a 'washed' dress.

I couldn't help but crooked my mouth and laugh.

Then I forgot whether I was going to keep a journal or just write a few words as a dispatch.

By the way, he invited someone over again today.

It looks weird and perverted.

But it's to my taste. I feel like I've finally found that feeling of spiritual sustenance.

Maybe I can try his request, yes, don't rush him away.

He aroused my desire to conquer, and thousands of factors in my body were shouting.

Say what?

Have a fun game to try?

Laugh to death! Thought I didn't know what they were for? They always say that I am sick and need to take medicine, and it is clear that they are the ones who have the problem.

But this weird and perverted person is different.

I stretched, trying to recall the scene when we first met, but I couldn't put it all together.

Maybe I'm really tired tonight, and I should try to go to bed early.

12:12 p.m.

The woman went to my mother's room.

Then he swept everything out of the storeroom.

I found out.

She was smiling at me, smugly.

I laughed too, and then I snatched a photo of a family of three and threw it on the ground.

Smack~

The woman stared at her heavily makeup face.

I heard the hearty voice in my heart.

11:11 p.m.

When I went downstairs with Dora in my arms, the maid aunt was carrying the bird's nest upstairs.

She smiled kindly at me and pretended to like I was holding the puppy.

Actually, I know.

At this time, Dora was not at all likeable.

It sheds hair all over its body, bald here, knotted there, and even a pinch of both sides of its nose is off, and it is still sticky to eye feces, leaving a turbid liquid, faintly emitting a foul smell.

Those wet eyes were watching all this pitifully and quietly.

I love this poor, quiet little thing.