Back at Senmu Manor, Xu Jiamu put Sang Ji down and went to the company.

In the room, Sang Ji fell on the bed and curled up in a ball, motionless, ignoring Rong's mother calling her for dinner.

Xu Jiamu did not go home again, and Sang Ji had no sleep all night.

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At six o'clock in the morning, Sang Ji got up from bed, took his school uniform and walked into the bathroom.

After a quick shower, I washed up and threw the pink dress I wore yesterday into the basket of dirty clothes.

"Miss, I made crab roe porridge today."

Looking at Sang Ji's haggard appearance, Rong's mother walked up to her distressed and said softly.

I'm afraid she'll be like last night, without talking or eating.

Sang Ji is not as well-behaved and agile as usual, drooping his eyelids and lowering his head, giving people a sullen feeling.

Mother Rong led her to the dining table and sat down with a heavy heart, spooned the fragrant crab roe porridge and brought it to her, and reminded softly: "Miss, this temperature is just right, you can eat it." ”

At this time, Sang Ji was like an emotionless and angry high-level animal, as if he was a puppet who obeyed Rong's mother's instructions, raising his hand and grabbing a spoonful of porridge into his mouth, as if she would do whatever she said.

"Alas—" Mama Rong sighed and walked out of the dining room wiping her hands with her apron.

It feels like it's back to four years ago.

Xu Jiamu left without saying a word, and Sang Ji became like this, the whole person had no soul, and he lived a mechanical life day after day.

Wake up, eat breakfast, go to school, come home from school, eat dinner, go to bed.

After living like this for two years, Young Master Xu from the manor next door came back.

Visiting the door often.,Bring something fresh from time to time to tease Sanji.,Get along slowly and then take her out of that lonely world.。

And now...... I'm afraid that the young master has had a falling out with the young lady again.

Uncle Liang, who had just returned from tidying up the flower garden in the front yard, sighed when he saw his wife standing at the door, and walked up suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

Mother Rong raised her eyes and glanced at him, then sighed and lowered her head: "Miss is not in a good mood. ”

Liang Bo nodded silently, turned around and walked to the small wooden house where all kinds of farming tools were placed, put the water bottle for watering flowers next to the wooden house door, and changed into leather shoes.

Walk to the garage and drive to the door of the house.

It was already more than 6:40, and Rong's mother put down the feather duster and walked into the dining room.

Sang Ji was sitting at the dining table with his head down, and the porcelain bowl in front of him was empty.

Rong's mother breathed a sigh of relief and said softly, "Miss, it's time to go to school." As he spoke, he handed over the schoolbag he had just taken, "There are snacks in it, so eat some when you're hungry." ”

Sang Ji didn't respond, and took the bag and carried it behind him.

Liang Bo stood at the door, saw Sang Ji come out and hurriedly walked to the side of the car, bent down and opened the back seat door: "Miss, I'll send you to school." ”

Sang Ji felt very tired, did not refuse to get into the car, and slumped in the car seat.

She leaned against the car window, looking at the scene of the rapid reverse flow outside the window, and her mind was full of Xu Jiamu.

I really want to send him a message, I want to ask him why he didn't come home last night, I want to explain that she really doesn't like Su Yuan, she wants to talk to him, and I want to say don't ignore me, okay?

But every time I click on any contact information, I don't even dare to send out what I want to say by editing it into a text message.

Whenever these times come, Sang Ji feels extremely cowardly!

She didn't like that at all.

"Miss, school has arrived."

The voice of the real world came into Sang Ji's ears, dispelling the sadness that gathered in his brain at some point.

Sang Ji got out of the car and walked into the school and into the classroom with the flow of people.