"Get out!"

In the empty villa, the sound of a teenager's rage came from the master bedroom on the second floor, followed by the screeching sound of things falling to the ground.

The servant hurriedly exited the room, wiped the soup from his face in embarrassment, and was only glad that the young master did not eat too hot food, and every time the cooked food was cooked a little colder, it could not be delivered to him until it was cold, so she could avoid being burned.

"Where's Anin? Where did she go? It was another angry voice, and the young man walked around irritablely, and everywhere he passed was a mess, "Hurry up, call her over!" ”

Ah Lu, who was standing at the door, hesitated before replying, "Miss Shuning, I have something to go out today." ”

"Something's out?" A sneer rang out, followed by an even more violent smashing sound......

"I'm still here! What's going on with her? What could she do? "Remembrance stood on one foot on the soft carpet, and after walking around for a long time, the place hurt terribly.

He held a painting in his hand, restrained his emotions, and finally held back and did not smash it.

Alu knew that the young master was angry again, and as long as Shuning was not there, the young master would always be easily angry.

Waiting until the sound of smashing things was over, Alu walked in, and sure enough, he saw fragments on the ground, and the initiator was sitting on the soft carpet, holding a painting in his hand, and the person on the painting was Ji Shuning, who was out today.

Alu avoided the debris and walked over to the memorial, and asked cautiously, "Is that calling Miss Shuning back now?" ”

"What do you say?" Remembering the return, there was undoubted majesty in his indifferent eyes.

"Okay, I'll go get her back right away." Alou nodded hurriedly, turned and walked out of the room, without calling the other servants in to clean up.

Because he knew that the angry young master could only be stopped by Miss Shuning.

The person in the room lowered his head, looked at the person on the painting with gentle eyes, gently stroked her eyes with his hand, and said softly: "You can only be by my side, you can't go anywhere without my permission......"

When Ji Shuning returned to the Ji family's villa, it was already when the sun was setting, and she had already hurried back.

Remembrance had been sitting on the carpet of his room for several hours, and from the afternoon to the present, he had sat motionless, his eyes staring straight at the painting in his hand, as if to see the person in the painting into his soul.

Today is Ji Shuning's twentieth birthday, and it is also the day of the five years of her father's death.

Or did she save the memorial...... Anniversary?!

What a day! Memorial once said.

That little pervert!

Shuning thought hatefully.

It has been five years since she came to the Ji family, and in the past five years, she has to stay by the side of Memorial most of the time, except for today every year.

On this day, they all knew it.

Just because five years ago today her father kidnapped Memorial, and she saved him.

Therefore, after his father was arrested and killed, the helpless Ji Shuning was adopted by the Ji family.

Everyone in the world knows that the Ji family is a great and good person in the world, and even the daughter of a criminal can forgive and even adopt her.

However, only she knows what kind of good people the Ji family is and what kind of existence the commemoration is.

She thought that today, the memorial must not be by her side as before, so she went back to her hometown to worship her father as in previous years.

My father was buried in the back mountain of his hometown, and he came and went for exactly one day.

But as soon as she arrived at the cemetery today, she received a call from Alu before she even lit the incense, and she had to hurry back after worshipping.

So Shu Ning's mood was naturally not good, she tried to calm her mood step by step to the second floor, walked into the messy room, only glanced at the person on the ground, she squatted down and began to pack up.

The young man on the carpet finally had an expression on his face, his eyes looked at Ji Shuning not far away, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile but not a smile, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "A-Ning, you are finally back." ”

Ji Shuning raised his head to look at him, without any expression on his face, and only said, "What are you doing sitting on the ground, isn't it cold?" ”

"My feet hurt and I couldn't stand up." The memorial voice was soft, as if he was coquettish, "Can you come and help me?" At this time, he had a harmless smile on his face, and his beautiful eyes seemed to be shining, completely devoid of his previous anger.

Shuning didn't know what tricks he wanted to play, but he was sure he was angry.

If he's angry, then she can't get better.

That's what she's learned over the past five years.

Shu Ning put down the things in his hand, walked to the memorial, and reached out to help him, but was pulled down by the memorial one forcefully, and was instantly pressed under him by him.

Fortunately, there was a thick carpet on the floor, and she didn't feel any pain, but the pressure hit her in an instant.

"You're not good ......" Memorial opened his mouth to bite Shuning's neck, and his voice was leisurely, "You dare to leave me without saying a word." ”

Before Shu Ning could react, there was a slight pain in his neck, as well as the high temperature.

She moved uncomfortably, reached out and stroked the forehead of the memorial, and sure enough, there was an unusual heat.

Frowning, she said, "You're sick." "Sick memorials can get sticky, like at this point.

"I'm here waiting for you to come back, and after waiting for a long time, you haven't come back, so I've been sitting here waiting, so you made me sick." Memorial closed his eyes, put all the weight of his body on Shu Ning, and deliberately threatened: "You say, how should I punish you?" ”

Although there is a carpet on the ground, it will definitely be cool after sitting for a long time, not to mention that it is the middle of winter.

He still wears so little.

"Get up first, and I'll help you to the bed."

"No, I'm going to punish you." A memorial voice came out of Shuning's neck in a muffled manner.

Shuning struggled and said, "I can't breathe. No matter what, Memorial is also an eighteen-year-old boy, although thin, the weight is not something she can bear.

The memorial said, "I am hungry and want to eat the porridge you cooked." But the body still didn't move.

"Then you get up first, and I'll cook it for you." I'll have to check him later.

In order to take care of the commemoration, Shuning studied medicine.

After lying on Shu Ning for a while, the memorial reluctantly got up, but it was true that he didn't have the strength to go to bed by himself, and he had exhausted all his strength just now by pulling her.

Since he was kidnapped, Memorial has been in poor health, low blood sugar, and has not eaten all day, so his body is limp and has no strength at all.

Shu Ning laboriously helped Memorial to the bed, took out a thermometer and measured his temperature, fortunately, thirty-seven degrees four, not too serious.

But you have to take medicine.

She took out a piece of chocolate from the bedside table and stuffed it into the memorial's mouth, saying, "You lie down first, I'll come soon." ”

Shu Ning left quickly, went to the kitchen to cook the porridge first, and then took the medicine, hot water, and towels and walked into his room again.

Shuning bent down slightly beside the bed, patted the cheeks that were flushed with fever and said, "Take medicine." ”

"Don't eat it!" Memorial's eyes didn't open, and he turned his back to her.

Shu Ning knew that his young master's temper had come up again, but she was also used to it.

The young man curled up in the quilt, his head bent, revealing his beautiful slender neck, Shuning only glanced at it, unmoved, she quietly went to clean up his mess.

It had been half an hour since the room was tidied up.

After washing his hands, Shu Ning came to the memorial bed again, looked at him quietly, and spoke for a long time: "Xiao Nian, take medicine." She knew that he was not asleep.

Memorial suddenly opened his eyes, glared at her and said resentfully: "You actually came to coax me for so long, do you want me to burn to death with a fever?" ”

Facing the eyes of the commemoration of grievances, Shu Ning said calmly: "Fever is not so easy to die, but after a long time, it will burn out your brain, and if you don't take medicine, you may really burn into a fool." ”

"You!" The memorial eyes looked straight at Shu Ning, and his eyes glared even harder, because of the force, his eyes turned red after a while, and there was a faint glow of water inside, as if he was silently accusing her.

After a while, he lowered his head, so aggrieved, obviously he was sick because he was waiting for her, and she didn't coax him to forget it and forced him to take medicine.

It's just that Shu Ning didn't see his grievances, so he picked up the upside-down painting on the side of the bed, which was the one that he had been holding in his hand just now, and when he turned over the front, it was actually her.

The painting depicts a woman smiling quietly, and a pear vortex looms.

It's a faint smile, but it's clearly a heartfelt one.

God knows, in the past five years, Shu Ning has rarely smiled in the Ji family, or rarely smiled happily, and I don't know how he painted this painting.

She knows that Memorial has a good talent for painting, and in the past few years, she has lived in a secluded house, not even going to school, and staying in the studio most of the time.

Therefore, she is even better looking than herself in the painting.

Shu Ning looked at herself in the painting in a daze, and suddenly remembered herself in the mirror every morning, she didn't remember how long she hadn't really smiled, it turned out that she laughed like this......

"Don't look at it!" Remembrance suddenly reached out and grabbed the painting and pressed it to his chest, "This is my thing." ”

Shu Ning didn't care about the things being robbed, and only said: "Okay, I won't look at it, you can get up and take medicine." ”

This time, the memorial ignored her, he stuffed himself and the painting into the quilt, and the tears in the corners of his eyes finally slipped down.

Shu Ning sighed, stepped forward and pulled down the commemorative quilt, and said in a soft voice: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to leave without saying a word, next time ......"

Remembrance was angry and interrupted her, "Do you want to have a next time?" ”

"Okay, there's no next time!" Shu Ning reached out and gently wiped away the tears on the young man's face, "I will always stay by your side in the future, unless you let me leave." ”

"Impossible ......" memorial hugged Shuning and buried his head in her chest, sobbing slightly, "It's impossible in this life." ”

Even if they die, they deserve to die in one place.

"Okay, take your medicine!" Shuning put the pillow behind the memorial and gently pushed him onto the pillow to lean on.

"You feed me." The young man who had just cried had red eyes and a look of grievance, and Shu Ning couldn't refuse him at all.

After taking the medicine, Memorial was still restless, holding Shu Ning's hand and not letting her go, insisting that she go to bed and sleep with him.

After coming to the Ji family, although Shuning had her own room, she slept in the memorial room most of the time, although nothing happened to them, but in the eyes of outsiders, she Ji Shuning was already the woman of the young master of the Ji family.

Whether it's atonement or repayment, in this life, she has to be his.