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When she first came to Ni's house, she was very uncomfortable, Ni Zhengxian was not at home, Tang Yi was not at work, and the biggest thing every day was to call her, and let her do all the dirty work on the grounds that "the Ni family does not raise idlers".

At that time, she had nowhere to go, even if she didn't admit that her mother was a third party, but she didn't dare to complain at all, so she had to obey and let her be sent.

Tang Yi lost the child at that time, and her temper was very bad, she didn't do well a little, and what greeted her was snarky scolding.

So when she was in a bad mood, she would run to the nearby riverside park to calm down for a while.

It was an accident to meet Sheng Jing in Binjiang Park, the only person she knew in this strange city.

Until now, she still clearly remembers that he was wearing a baseball jersey that day, his hair was refreshing, but there was a smell of perfume on his body that did not belong to his age, but she thought it smelled good, and even praised it.

But he didn't pay any attention to her, and sat on the stone, looking at the broad, calm river.

Ni Chenghuan saw that he didn't talk to him, so he squatted next to him, also looked at Jiang Chushen, and occasionally asked him some questions, but they didn't matter, he didn't seem to hear it, and there was no response.

One day, Tang Yi beat her arm with a thin bamboo strip to the point of blood beads, and she waited for him alone by the river and cried for a long time.

It was the first time in a long time that Sheng Jing had spoken to her, and he said that she was crying ugly, and she cried even louder when she heard it, as if his words had made it worse.

It's just that he saw the scar on her arm, and his brow twisted inadvertently.

Ni Chenghuan cried for a long time, wiping his tears and talking about his grievances, but Sheng Jing didn't seem to hear it.

Just as she was about to leave, he said lightly: "Actually, you don't have to endure this, some people have to suffer a little to be obedient."

Ni Chenghuan turned his head and stared at him for a long time, his fingers twisted together, and he lowered his eyebrows: "I don't dare to ......"

"If you keep doing this, even if you are not tortured to death now, but your cowardice, one day, will make your death ugly," Sheng Jing got up, walked over to her, and said as she passed by, "If you don't even have the ability to refuse and protect yourself, then don't come here to cry, because I will think you have masochistic tendencies."

After he left, Ni Chenghuan thought about it for a long time and cried for a long time before going back.

No matter what, she was only a thirteen-year-old child, and the consequences of refusal and resistance were even harsher and nasty scolding.

But her sudden change of appearance really made Tang Yi a lot afraid.

But the appearance of a cold face has been pretending to be for a long time, as if it is a brand, forever engraved on her.

Tang Yi seems vicious, but in fact she is very fragile, her eyes make her have nightmares, so she plots to send her away.

That day, she forcibly got her into the car in an attempt to send her to a small mountain village in the next city to be the wife of an old man.

It's impossible to say that she is not afraid, after all, she was only a fourteen-year-old child at that time, and before getting into the car, she overheard Tang Yi not knowing who she had told her address, she sat in the car and trembled her hands, and sent a message to Sheng Jing, but before she could reply, the phone was taken away.

I've been with him for almost half a year, and she has always taken the initiative to speak, many times just waiting, silent with each other, as if they don't know each other.

She was scared and nervous, but she was gambling on her if he would come to her rescue.

Luckily, she waited.

She didn't know how she had come here, except that he pushed her out of the old man's little broken house, and then closed the door, and the old man's scolding and screaming came from the house, which turned into begging for mercy.

The blood on his cold white face when he came out was a little scary.

He knocked off the old bachelor's silver tooth and asked her to reach out, and then put the silver tooth in her palm and said to give it to you to play with.

Silver Tooth was stinking with her stench, and she endured her nausea and clutched Silver Tooth in the palm of her hand.

Also on that day, Ni Chenghuan blurted out that she said that she wanted to marry him when she grew up, and she wanted to be with him and always be together.

He only

He was a little stunned, and the emotions on his face didn't change much, and he said lightly, "I'll talk about it later."

At that time, she thought that she was not good enough, and she had been trying to become like him.

But in retrospect, he was really good, but he was just standing in a god's perspective, as if he was watching her, to see how she would follow his words, step by step.

She was like an animal he raised, but she still fell in love with him desperately.

But he suddenly disappeared for a long time without saying goodbye, and she was depressed for a long time, because he was the only person she knew and the only one who helped her in this city.

It wasn't until she was a sophomore in high school that he appeared, but at that time she had learned to hide her emotions and treat everyone with a cold face, just like he was when she first met him.

Throughout the year, they had met many times, no more than ten times they spoke, no more than two sentences at a time, he was cold, she was cold, two icebergs collided together, and the temperature would only plummet.

Moreover, he seems to look down on her, as if she were her

Later, he didn't even take the college entrance examination, so he went abroad with an offer from a top foreign university.

Youth really ended, she no longer had real feelings for anyone, but when she met a good-looking boy, she would play, as if she was taking revenge on someone who was young.

is young, it's just a regret for her, he doesn't seem to care, he stays abroad for several years, if it weren't for that night, they slept, they might never meet again in their lives.

That is, since that night, the relationship between them has been ambiguous, but it has only stopped at ambiguity, and there has been no substantial progress.

Singing and dancing at night, looking like strangers during the day.

He plays, she plays, he is sober, she is more sober, competing with each other, as if they have to distinguish a winner in this competition.

They can never be described as love, love is not sober and irrational, there will always be one party to fall, or both sides to fall......

Coming out of Sheng Jing's house, Ni Chenghuan always felt that something was pressing on his heart, a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't breathe for a long time.

After sitting in the car for a while, she came to her senses, took out the keys from her bag, started the car, and left the villa area.

After Ni Chenghuan left, Sheng Jing sat in the living room for a while, and the doorbell rang for a long time before he got up to open it.

As soon as the door opened, the dog in Song Shi's house pounced, wagging its tail and waiting for the owner to hold him, but Sheng Jing just glanced at it, and then raised his feet and walked into the house.

It was the first time that Song Shi felt Sheng Jing's bad mood so obviously, he pursed his lips and asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Sheng Jing turned around, glanced at him, and said, "Let's go back when we're done."