The wind in May was just right, gently brushing Ji Shaotang's face and hands, if the wind was also conscious, maybe it had touched someone, kissed someone, and held someone's hand.

After a year of absence, City B is slightly different from a year ago. The paint of the prison gates, which had not been refreshed in ten years, was refreshed, glowing with layers of silvery-white light.

The glass in the visitor's cell seems to have been replaced, and now it looks clean and bright.

The 365 express train, which has been on this road, has also been replaced by a natural gas car.

In the suburbs of this area, there has been no one living around the prison, but this year there is a building under construction on a piece of land not far from the prison, with a reinforced concrete structure and many steel pipes can still be seen. On the construction site, a tower crane is hanging a bunch of cement to turn the direction and go to the top.

Ji Shaotang looked at this building, and he didn't know if he was going to expand the city, there would be some buildings around it in the future, otherwise it would be a bit abrupt to have only this one building.

It's like, there is a flat land in the thorny bush, or a swamp on a wide avenue, in short, how abrupt it looks, how strange it looks. Maybe existence is reasonable, and there's nothing wrong with it there, but people don't like to see it.

She retracted her gaze and walked down the road where 365 had almost driven towards the city.

As she walked, she saw a small advertising paper posted on a telephone pole, which read: There is fresh cow and goat milk in the XX area, which is delivered immediately after purchase, and the milk is mellow.

She remembered the little haha who had been with her for less than three weeks, and who she had asked someone to foster in the horse farm when she left in a hurry a year ago. This is still He Yanshen's idea.

She thought maybe she could go and see what her little ha had grown, and even if it wasn't there.

Just go.

She stood on the periphery of the horse farm and looked at her little ha, the pure black sheep, which was more than three times larger than when she was a child, and it was walking there, surrounded by a few red horses. It walked with its head held high, and its posture was like that of a horse. Maybe I've been staying with Brother Ma for a long time, and the little thing really thinks he's a horse.

It's kind of ironic.

Ji Shaotang has no idea of bringing it back anymore, the sheep is big, and she has her own ideas, maybe it likes it here, and she is not happy to bring it back. made up the arrears of feeding fees, and Ji Shaotang used a four-digit balance to pay it another month's feeding fees, which was a little painful.

The staff enthusiastically introduced her to a few pure white horses in the stables over there, which looked very high-end.

"Miss Ji, your lamb is also very popular, and there is a guest who asks to see it by name every time he comes. There are also a lot of guests who come because of Xiao Ha Muming, I heard that we have a sheep in the horse farm, and I think it is not novel. Miss Ji, do you want to ride a horse? You see, that one, pure white, has a very docile personality and is easy to control, if Miss Ji wants to try it, I can pull it out for you. "The waitress is a round-faced sister with big eyes and a small mouth, she looks cute and speaks sweetly.

Ji Shaotang smiled kindly: "I don't know how to ride a horse, so I won't waste your time." ”

Xiaomei smiled: "How can this be called a waste of time." Miss Ji, if you want to ride, you can get a discount, as long as you keep your sheep here, we will always serve you. ”

Ji Shaotang still refuses, she doesn't like to try things that she is not sure about. "I still have something to do, I'll come back another day, I can try it when I'm free." Of course, she knew that this was a means of making money, and the other party might be out of guilt. Because her little ha creates revenue for the horse farm, they don't reject it, do they? He even went to please the owner of the sheep because of this.

The little sister sent her out of the racecourse, turned and went to the next guest, with the same smile on her face and the same sweetness on her mouth.

They are the same for everyone.

If you are in a bad mood, going shopping or going around a clubhouse is also a decompression, and you will find that many people are willing to smile at you and be willing to cling to you. Of course, not all of them.

It was already evening when I came out of the racecourse. Several nearby farmhouses offer the aroma of food and attract passers-by.

Ji Shaotang thought about the balance of his wallet, and decided to buy some food to cook at home.

In the supermarket, Ji Shaotang bought a bag of dried noodles to see the ingredients and date, and Ji Xibai called again.

"Hey, where are you?"

Ji Shaotang: "Supermarket, what's wrong?" ”

Ji Xibai was silent for a while before saying, "Dad said that since you are back, you will come to the house for a meal." Brother Yan Shen and Sister Liu Liu are already waiting for you, are you coming? ”

Ji Shaotang threw the noodles that passed the inspection into the shopping cart, and there were already a lot of daily necessities in it. She pushed the cart forward, stopped in front of a shelf that sold daily tableware, took a bowl in the shape of a Doraemon brain and put it in the shopping cart, and said, "Do you think I'll go?" ”

Ji Xibai was stunned when he heard this: "Who knows if you will come, I don't know you." ”

Ji Shaotang said while picking the plate: "Today I will give you a chance to get to know me." I won't go, I can't afford to eat the Hongmen Banquet, do I understand? ”

Ji Xibai: "You can't come if you love it." ”

"I can't love it." Ji Shaotang hung up the phone, took two plates of different shapes and put them in the small cart.

Sure enough, she couldn't hope too much for Ji Xibai. Her mouth is about to wear out, and the other party still recognizes the thief as her father.

What did she do to change Ji Xibai's name from "Ji Shaoye" to "Ji Xibai", didn't she just hope that all the truth would be revealed?

However, Ji Shaotang didn't know that maybe the truth she hoped for was not the real truth.

Because of her fifteen-year memory, Zhao Lan is conscientious to the Ji family, Ji Guohang, her, and Ji Shaoye, playing a good wife and mother, always gentle as water, and always reassuring. So much so that in the next ten years, she still firmly believes that Zhao Lan is the person in her memory, she is beautiful, kind and gentle, and no one can do such a thing as killing people.

Genius is on the left, the madman is on the right, if there is a little deviation in one thought, the madman controls the brain, and no matter how weak the person is, he can come up with the sharpest weapon.

The eight-year-old child, who hid behind her timidly and was afraid of people, called her sister's child one after another, and the child who asked her to sit on the edge of the bed at night to fall asleep, finally disappeared into the torrent of time.

Time is really a good thing, after so long, Ji Shaotang doesn't care anymore.

She pushed open the door and sorted the things she had bought into places where they belonged, the phone in her pocket kept vibrating, and she ignored it.

It doesn't matter who it is.

The water in the pot was bubbling and bubbling, and the door of the apartment was knocked on one by one.

This person doesn't know what's wrong, he has to clap with his hand if he doesn't press the doorbell, does he feel that his hand is strong or he doesn't feel the doorbell when he presses it?

Ji Shaotang walked over and looked at the cat's eye, but there was no one.

She walked back to the pot with some haze, grabbed a handful of noodles and put them in.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! "Three more times.

The neighbor was so impatient with the noise that he opened the door and came out to scold, with a loud voice, and the scolding words were not unpleasant. Ji Shaotang took advantage of the fact that someone on the opposite side hurriedly ran out and opened the door to see, if it was really a criminal, what was she afraid of.

However, as soon as the door was pushed open, the other party pushed her in before she could see it clearly, and threw it directly on the door.

Ji Shaotang: "...... Who? ”

His eyes were covered with his hands, and Ji Shaotang couldn't see clearly, trying to grab something.

She sniffed, and there was a smell of ebony agarwood on the other party, not strong but very good.

This kind of perfume is described as "getting into the arms of my lover's coat on a snowy day, and the snort is cold and reassuring warmth", how meaningful and feeling, and at this moment Ji Shaotang only felt two trembling.

It can't really be a criminal.

She remembered the safety education classes she took in college and said, "I didn't see your face." You can take whatever you want, and I promise not to look at you with my eyes closed. ”

There was no response, and the other party didn't speak since he came in, and seemed to keep his movements unchanged.

Ji Shaotang tried to reason again: "Have you eaten?" I just put noodles in the pot, would you like to eat some? Or can I go and see the noodles, I'm afraid it will spill out and put out the fire. ”

The "criminals" who had not reacted finally moved, blindfolded Ji Shaotang and she had already entered the kitchen and turned off the fire.

Ji Shaotang was shocked, this person seemed to know the layout of her house very well, and found the kitchen with a familiar car.

Who will it be?

Ji Xibai? No way, Ji Xibai wouldn't be boring enough to do such a thing.

But who else would it be?

She cleared her throat and shouted tentatively: "Xibai, Xiaobai, is it you?" ”

The other party's hand covering his face was removed without warning, and Ji Shaotang opened his eyes and finally saw the person in front of him clearly.

He Yanshen!?

How did he get here? Half an hour ago, Ji Xibai called and said that He Yanshen accompanied Ji Shaoliu to Ji's house, why did he suddenly appear here now?

"He Yanshen, are you okay?"

He Yanshen looked at her, his eyes unblinking, as if he was afraid of missing something. That person's eyes were darker than ordinary people, bright and black, and even deep, Ji Shaotang had never seen or his expression clearly.

If He Yan was sick, Ji Shaotang felt that it must be mentally ill.

That night, she was taken to the bedroom by the delirious He Yanshen without being late. He Yanshen's "wife" bombarded her eardrums sentence by sentence.

It was already three days later in the morning.

He Yanshen was as energetic as a wild horse, or delirious.

In a trance, she was poured with water and fed. In short, everything is in a trance, and it is not like a normal person can do something out of a trance.

He Yanshen is really sick, mentally ill, commonly known as mental illness.

It is not clear why she is specific about the symptoms, one thing is certain. After the madman takes control of his brain, he will subconsciously see her as Ji Shaoliu.

It's disgusting.

Three days later, in the morning, Ji Shaotang sat on the edge of the bed weakly, looked at He Yanshen, who was still asleep, and kicked him down.

"He Yanshen, which psychiatric hospital do you want to go to, I'll help you get in touch. Although it is not in the same department, it is always not in the same industry. He Yanshen didn't wake up, Ji Shaotang seized the opportunity to tease him.

"He Yanshen, I'm going to call Ji Shaoliu now, I think this matter has to be resolved. Although I like you very much, it makes me feel disgusted that you return the favor, so I might as well not want to. ”

"He Yanshen, why are you so bad? I want to throw up. ”

He Yanshen didn't wake up, she got out of bed and took out her mobile phone from the gap in the sofa and dialed Ji Shaoliu's phone.

"Hey, I'm sorry to bother you early in the morning, but I want you to come over and pick up your boyfriend. By the way, I'll give you a little advice, you'd better take the time to take him to a psychiatric hospital, I seriously suspect that he is mentally ill. ”