Chapter 422: Interference

For Ji Weiliang, home is the deepest nightmare, and the most serious injury she has ever suffered in her life is because of a family word.

She doesn't want home, and she doesn't want to remind her of the word home!

"I think you want to die...... Ji Weiliang looked at Ling Jinxi, yes, this was her rare look at him.

In the blink of an eye, a plot that did not belong to any time and space was integrated into his mind.

Standing outside the stadium, Ling Jinxi breathed in the cold air, mixed with the hustle and bustle of the city and the freshness of the woods, waiting for the ambulance to arrive.

"Sister, give money." Ling Jinxi stood outside the venue, the night breeze mixed with the hustle and bustle of the city and the freshness of the forest.

"Huh? Oh." Ling Jinxi's sister seemed to have drunk too much, and her speech was slurred at the moment.

Ling Jinxi is an athlete, martial arts, in fact, not too many people train together, a venue to arrange training time, at every turn until the early hours of the morning, at this moment it is not easy for my sister to answer the phone.

"Yes, how much?" My sister has some big tongues.

"How much money do I have with you?"

"Three, thirty thousand......

"Then give it all to me."

Does your teenager stand in the snow when the snow falls, he tries to make himself face everything like a man.

Seeing the coach being picked up by an ambulance, Ling Jinxi hesitated, took out his mobile phone again, and sent a text message.

Only once.

Ling Jinxi told herself.

At five o'clock in the morning, Ji Weiliang had already woken up.

See the message.

"You say, the sun and the moon are so bright, why are there stars who don't know whether they are dead or alive?"

"Because the stars have a world of their own." Ji Weiliang lay on the pillow and typed.

"Your own world?" Z.br>

"Well, like the sun and the moon, they're just bright for us, and out of the galaxy, we can't see their light at all, so should they be extinguished too?" In the vast and boundless world, every existence is the sum of all meanings.

Ling Jinxi was somehow comforted by such a boring sentence, and under the night sky, he raised his head and looked for the scattered stars.

The light is so faint, yet so powerful.

After getting up, Ji Weiliang took out an egg and a small cabbage from the refrigerator.

Turn on the pan, pour in a small amount of blended oil, fry the eggs, then add water, and wait for the water to boil while brushing your teeth.

Finally, turn off the heat, and then chop the washed cabbage and throw it in.

The simple breakfast was made like this, Ji Weiliang went to wash his face first, and then came to eat noodles.

After breakfast, Ji Weiliang began to clean the room.

The sun shone warmly on the balcony at half past six in the morning, and Ji Weiliang looked at the clean house, and his heart seemed to be at peace.

Clapping her hands, Ji Weiliang returned to the bed, the small table was set, she lay on the table while listening to the song while flipping through yesterday's notes.

Usually around ten o'clock, Zhang Yang would call Ji Weiliang, and the two of them were busy with their own affairs while chatting piecemeal.

At half past eleven o'clock, the season will start to make lunch, stir-fry when you are diligent, boiled vegetables when you are lazy, and quick-frozen dumplings or noodles when you are laziest.

Then take a nap and wake up naturally, pack up your things and set up a stall in a nearby leisure park.

Closing the stall around 9 p.m. and going home after taking a shower, going to bed at 11 p.m.

For Ji Weiliang, there is nothing better than such a day.

Quiet, plain and simple.

It can be said that Ji Weiliang has no place for others in her life, and being single is a matter of course for her.

"How much do you think family affects a person?"

The strange text message came again, and after getting up, Ji Weiliang looked at this question with her mobile phone, and only she knew what emotions she had.

"It's big, because people need emotional belonging."

I thought it was a few hours apart,

It should be very slow to reply over there, but the reply over there is incredibly fast, and Ji Weiliang, who is holding a toothbrush, is a little surprised.

"What if the family of origin puts too much pressure on you?"

"Stress varies from person to person, and the most hypocritical way to say is, 'Your family is for your good, and you should use that pressure as motivation'."

"And what about the least hypocritical statement?"

Ji Weiliang washed his face, took a bite of the boiled noodles, the crispy fried egg, the rich noodle soup, it was delicious, "Accept what is acceptable, endure what is bearable, and resist what should be resisted."

"And then?" Accepted, endured, and then what?

"You're going to grow up, and you're going to be in control of your life."

"But those are still my family members......" Ling Jinxi held his mobile phone, he wanted to cry a little, but he was not so aggrieved, but his emotions were abrupt.

"Then get married early, get rid of the original family completely, the fastest and easiest way is to get married." The corners of Ji Weiliang's mouth outlined a touch of mockery.

The worse the original family, the more likely it is to get married early and find someone to share the risk, but that is often risky.

"I'm a man." Ling Jinxi laughed on the other end of the phone, crying and laughing, he felt that he was outrageous.

"Men are good, marriage is much less risky."

"What about you?"

"Me? I don't want to hurt people, I don't want to be hurt by others, it's good to be alone." Ji Weiliang got up and washed the dishes.

Ling Jinxi put down his phone, it was almost seven o'clock, he should get up.

Such idle and happy days are very limited, and the New Year is a catastrophe.

With a bag on his back, Ji Wei set out on the way home with a cold face.

After taking the bus and taking the high-speed rail, after taking the high-speed rail and then transferring to the subway, I finally arrived at my relative's house after tossing for a long time.

Ji Weiliang sold two hundred yuan of fruit, she didn't understand it before, but then she was preached, so she understood.

As for red envelopes, according to the rules, unmarried people here don't need to send red envelopes, and Ji Weiliang can still receive dozens of hundreds of yuan.

Ji Weiliang, who doesn't like to socialize, hides in the kitchen to work, in the living room, his brother and sister-in-law talk and laugh, several sisters are playing on the side, uncles and uncles are smoking and chatting in the dining room, and several aunts are talking in the room.

Outside the window is lively, inside the house is harmonious, and the silent Ji Weiliang smiled slightly to help cook.

My sister walked into the kitchen and hugged Ji Weiliang, "Ah Wen, go out to watch TV, I haven't seen you for a long time, let's talk sisters by the way."

"I want to eat steamed eggplant, I'll go out when I'm ready."

"Oh, Auntie will get it." My sister pulled Ji Weiliang out of the kitchen and sat in the corner of the sofa, Ji Weiliang smiled.

She didn't know what to say or what she should do, but fortunately, her sister leaned over immediately, "Sister Wen, your hair is so long."

My younger sister, who is in high school, has an innocent and cheerful personality and is well protected by her family.

Ji Weiliang just smiled, "I'm too lazy to cut it short, so I'll just keep it long."

In fact, because of picking, short hair needs to be repaired once every month or two, but if it is long, it can be left for a year and a half, and the money for a haircut can also save hundreds of yuan.

"You look good with long hair, don't cut it in the future." My sister is also helping on the side, they are sisters, but Ji Weiliang is really not very easy to get along with.

"Hmm." Ji Wei smiled and nodded.

It seems to be harmonious, but it is just seeming, and there is still no Ji Weiliang's favorite dishes on the table when eating.

She doesn't bother with it either, she eats honestly.

Tu's sister-in-law cried out, "Oh, how do you eat eels, eels have a lot of parasites!"

The table was quiet for a moment, Ji Weiliang glanced at his sister-in-law, and then raised his chopsticks and grabbed a chopstick eel, "I like to eat eels."

The young and beautiful sister-in-law was silent for a moment.

The other family members on the side didn't say much, and soon began to eat happily again.

As for eel, Ji Weiliang doesn't particularly like or hate it, but a dish, if you eat it, you can eat it, and if you don't eat it, it's just like that.

After eating, Ji Weiliang helped to collect the table and wash the dishes, and after a while, her sister-in-law took a red envelope and stuffed it into Ji Weiliang's pocket, "Wenwen has worked hard."

"Thank you, sister-in-law." Ji Weiliang calmly accepted the red envelope.

Outsiders are always more indifferent, she just does what she has to do.

After getting these, Ji Weiliang went back to the room to take a nap, she was arranged to sleep in her sister's room, charged her mobile phone, ignored those meaningless New Year's messages, Ji Weiliang replied to a few close friends and slept peacefully.

"Sister, sister, get up, we're going to go out to the mall."

"I'm not going." Ji Weiliang really didn't want to go.

After all, Ji Weiliang was still dragged out of the door, his face was tired, his body was tired, and he followed a large family and was arranged to be tossed to the mall.

"Happy New Year."

Sending these words, Ling Jinxi handed over his mobile phone, and he was about to start his journey.

In the mall, Ji Weiliang saw a sweater, gradient splicing, that was what she liked.

"Is there a yard of this?" Ji Weiliang stepped forward and asked.

The other family members naturally saw it, and naturally stopped and waited for her.

"This one is one-size-fits-all, you can try it first." The shopping guide greeted her warmly.

Ji Weiliang nodded politely, "Thank you, please get me one."

The third aunt on the side asked, how much is this dress.

The shopping guide's face changed slightly, and she looked at the label, "We have a New Year special, the current price is six or eighty-eight, which is very cost-effective."

Several aunts began to discuss, this dress is not suitable for Ji Weiliang.

After changing her clothes and looking at herself in the mirror, Ji Weiliang understood that this was what she was going to buy.

"Wenwen, this dress really doesn't suit you, you look fat in it."

"yes, yes, and the demons can't wear them for a few days a year."

"This dress is really not very good, so my aunt will knit one for you when the time comes."

A group of people surrounded Ji Weiliang and didn't let Ji Weiliang buy it, and Ji Weiliang was helpless, so he could only leave.

Shopping up layer by layer, the fifth floor is selling sportswear, and the two younger sisters were very happy, and quickly picked out two T-shirts, one for one thousand three and two for two thousand five.

At this time, Ji Weiliang finally couldn't help it, she turned around and went downstairs alone.

In the women's bathroom, Ji Weiliang leaned on the cubicle and lit a cigarette.

The phone was connected, and Zhang Yang was also very noisy on the other end.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Zhang Yang asked at the top of his voice.

Ji Weiliang opened his mouth and said dryly, "Happy New Year."

"Huh? Oooh! Tell me, what's wrong?" Hearing that something was wrong with Ji Weiliang, Zhang Yang hurriedly found a quiet place.

"It's okay, it's just, it's too cold, it's a little cold." Ji Weiliang laughed and shed tears.

yes, nothing, what's here, it's just a trifle, there's nothing to say, there's nothing to be sad about.

There is no rhetoric in life, just straightforward happiness and sadness.

Ji Weiliang didn't understand why she worked so hard, but she couldn't get equal care, maybe she didn't have this life.

As for that dress, let it always be a regret, until Ji Weiliang forgot its color and its material, but always remembered it.

hung up Zhang Yang's phone, and Ji Weiliang saw the Happy New Year.

At that moment, Ji Weiliang would wonder if this person was as sad as her.

"The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency by losing more than is lost, and the way of man is to do the opposite, do you understand the meaning of this sentence?" Pressing this text, Ji Weiliang seemed to be vented.

Ji Wei Liang stayed in the bathroom with her eyes closed and finished smoking that cigarette, there are still two days, and she has to endure it for two days.

Crying girls don't like makeup because tears mess up makeup.

After washing his face with water, Ji Weiliang walked out of the bathroom, found a random place to order a cup of coffee, and sat quietly in it, looking at the excitement outside through the glass.

A thin warm current flows slowly

The fragile body, Ji Weiliang squinted, and his heart began to recover.

After getting off the plane, Ling Jinxi began to prepare, he did not go directly to the hotel, but went to the competition venue first.

The scattered media lazily gathered around the playing field, Ling Jinxi followed the coach, and the two of them entered it unimpeded.

Competitive sports are very realistic, very cruel, results are everything, there are no results, no matter what coaches and athletes do, everything is the cause of failure.

On the field, Ling Jinxi did the most basic warm-up movements and felt every venue seriously.

It's like a forest under the stars, just a momentary distraction will be doomed.

Ling Jinxi stabilized her figure, didn't even look back, just continued her warm-up.

Stopping the movement, mixed with a slightly cool breath, the wind slowly calmed down, Ling Jinxi saw more and more people, and decisively chose to leave.

Back at the designated hotel, Ling Jinxi waited quietly for the coach to speak first.

"Dawei, thank you that day." The coach laughed a little.

"It's okay." Ling Jinxi paid the coach's medical bills that day, for athletes, many people think that competition is the first, in fact, self-protection is equally important, and it is a luxury to be able to get injured unscrupulously.

Too limited sports career, any injury may ruin more than ten years of hard work, even if you are a coach, you still need to demonstrate the movements and explain the essentials.

"But your national team is coming tomorrow, do you want to move there?"

"No," Ling Jinxi shook her head, "I'll just come as planned."

The short program is equivalent to a preliminary or section exam, brushing off some of the bottom players in the top competition, leaving only the 24 people in front of them to continue the free competition.

Also because it is the first test, there will be some hard rules and requirements to measure whether the basic skills of the contestants are up to standard, and there is a prescribed action for the short program of the youth group every year, and there is an upper limit on the technical difficulty and score of the short program, and there is not much room for play, and it is more inclined to assess the balance of all aspects and whether it meets the standard.

"Then you ...... now," the coach looked confused.

"There's still a paper to write."

Out of Ling Jinxi's room, the coach still wondered if he was disturbing Ling Jinxi?

Shaking his head incredulously, the coach felt that Ling Jinxi was like a different person, when his mother was there, he was controlled almost every second, but now, he was completely different.

In the room, Ling Jinxi took out the computer and started the class, he never thought about what his life should be, and he didn't think that he could reach the pinnacle, do his best, and satisfy his mother as much as possible, and the rest will be his own life.

His life may be other once in a while, but perhaps, he will never want to continue.

Since the age of four, training for at least two hours a day, without the support of love, Ling Jinxi has long been tired.

People who reach the pinnacle in every field are talented and passionate.

In other words, love is also a talent in itself.

Ji Weiliang belongs to the kind of person who has no talent for everything, because she doesn't have any love for herself.

She can play games without sleep, but she is a pure gamer.

In the coffee shop, Ji Weiliang listened to the song and enjoyed solitude, with a chestnut cake in front of him, a sweet cake, mellow coffee, and warm comfort.

Perhaps liking a calm and ordinary life is also a gift.

waited until around eight o'clock before Ji Weiliang received a call from his sister.

"Weiwei, you didn't go home?" The family came back, only to find that Ji Weiliang was gone, I thought Ji Weiliang had gone shopping by himself, but he ate immediately, and Ji Weiliang hadn't come back yet, which was too unusual.

"Uh," Ji Weiliang thought that at least they would call themselves when they left, but now it's okay, it's hard to take a taxi for the New Year, "I'm still in the mall."

"Then come back quickly, and wait for you to eat!"

Sister hung up the phone, Ji Weiliang rubbed her forehead, obviously she didn't do anything wrong, but why did she have a kind of herself

The feeling of doing something wrong.

So Ji Weiliang is in a good mood now, and even feels very happy, as for what to be happy about, maybe the cake is delicious.

Paying and leaving, walking out of the mall, Ji Weiliang stood alone on the side of the road waiting for the car under the dark night sky.

Like a fool.

Also a fool.

A group of teenagers passed by, and one of them glanced at Ji Weiliang, and immediately stopped, "Sister, you're back."

"Are you?" Ji Weiliang didn't know this person, but it shouldn't be too dangerous to be able to call her name.

"I'm Ling Jinxi, from the Ling family." The young man smiled beautifully, "Sister Wen, are you waiting for the bus? For the Chinese New Year, there are very few cars, so I'll send you back."

"Uh, is that okay?" Ji Weiliang let down her vigilance, isn't Ling Jinxi the sixth child of the Ling family, the younger brother of her friend Ling Mengyang in high school, he was a bastard back then, and now it seems to be the same.

The standard hipster guy looks like he is recruiting little girls.

"It's okay, you wait for me, I'll drive......

When Ji Weiliang decided to use her memory to erode Ling Jinxi, she herself had already begun to compromise.

Taking down the memory was integrated into Ling Jinxi's dream, and her hole cards were gradually seen by him.

As an ordinary person, Ji Weiliang didn't have the ability to make up a memory immediately, she just used her own memory to interfere with Ling Jinxi......