230 Moon-Old Red Line (2)
He was going to work part-time today, but Sheng Jin's arrival made him very uneasy to go to work like this. In that basement, he clearly heard that Mi'er wanted to seal his memory, why did Mi'er not only not seal his memory but still be with him in a short period of time? He was eager to ask what made her change her mind? But in what position should he speak?
Mi'er has her own life, what right does he have to interfere?
"Then I'll go get lunch ready." Zhu Yu put down the gift, pulled the blue time and went to the kitchen, "You come here to help!" ”
"I can help too." Sheng Jin hurriedly spoke.
Zhu Yu stuck out his head from the kitchen and said with a smile: "No, you are a guest."
Then she went to the refrigerator to find vegetables and said angrily, "Lan Shimo, what did you say happened to Mi'er?" Even if Sheng Jin is still rich, he won't be together like this, right? Where did this Shengjin come from? Oh! Don't be in a daze! You'd better ask! The vermilion fish slammed on the top of Lan Shi's head, and the scalp of the blue end of the hit was numb.
"Me? How do I speak? Lan Shimo lowered his voice and looked sad.
"You!" Zhu Yu hates that iron is not steel, "I'm going to die in a hurry, and I don't know where to run at this critical time." She was so anxious that she stomped her feet, took out the phone and called Yinque, but there was the same "no longer in the service area" prompt from there, and finally she had to edit the text message and send it.
Lan Shimo was also very anxious, and he could see that Mi'er and Sheng Jin were very reluctant and unhappy together.
"Don't stay here, go and hear what they're saying!" Zhu Yu put the prepared dim sum on the tray and stuffed it to Lan Shimo, pushing him out.
Lan Shimo looked panicked, "I...... I go inappropriately. ”
"What's out of place? Even that kid can't be trusted, can't you be trusted? Ignoring Lan Shimo's resistance, Zhu Yu pushed him out of the kitchen directly. Lan Shimo took a deep breath and walked over.
Looking up, the two people on the sofa were chatting, Sheng Jin was full of enthusiasm, and Mi'er only listened quietly.
"Then the date of the wedding was chosen." Sheng Jin was full of joy, and he didn't know where to put his happy hands and feet.
"Wedding!" Lan Shimo exclaimed, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, snowing in summer, so panicked, so incredible, he stared at the two of them with wide eyes, "Mi'er, what did he just say?" How can you get engaged? You're only seventeen! Are you going to get engaged before you finish your studies? Lan Shimo took two steps in front of her, wanting to see her every expression clearly, wanting to determine whether what Sheng Jin said was true.
Sheng Jin was dissatisfied with his words being interrupted, but his face was still calm, "The wedding has nothing to do with your studies, it only proves that you belong to me, and we will move on to the next step when your studies are over." He held Mi'er's hand, although Mi'er didn't like his intimacy but didn't refuse, "Don't worry, I know you don't like to be lively, the wedding banquet will not be big, so it won't affect your future studies, and when your study is over, I will give you a prosperous wedding." So that he can rest assured that he will wait for her, for her to graduate, for him to admit himself, for her to fall in love with him, so that he will not be afraid that she will leave him.
"Mi'er!" Lan Shimo didn't want to listen to Sheng Jin's chatter, he just wanted to hear Mi'er's answer.
Mi'er withdrew the hand that was clenched by Sheng Jin, "I'm tired, you all go." After speaking, he walked upstairs despite Lan Shimo's surprised questioning.
"Then you have a good rest, I will come to see you tomorrow." Looking at the girl's tall back, Sheng Jin knew that Mi'er needed to be calm, and needed space and time.
Lan Shimo stared at Sheng Jin fiercely, his eyes showed disgust, but Sheng Jin didn't care, his eyes didn't care about what other people had towards him except Weiye.
After Sheng Jin left, Zhu Yu hurriedly ran out of the kitchen, "I heard it all, is this Sheng Jin threatening Mi'er with something?" How could a person as powerful as Mi'er be handled by an ordinary person. It's so weird, how can you get engaged so soon? Looking at Mi'er's demeanor just now, it seems that she doesn't intend to refuse. I'll ask! Zhu Yu muttered a lot, but decided to ask in person.
Blue Shimo has the same question.
Zhu Yu cautiously knocked on the door of Mi'er's room, and the door opened, and Mi'er's stunning face brought a trace of fatigue.
"Mi'er, tell me what the hell is going on? Why is he going to get engaged to Sheng Jin, where is he good? Zhu Yu is in a hurry, she needs to know the situation so much, in her heart, she has long tied Mi'er and Yinque together, such powerful two people are simply men and women.
Mi'er knew that Zhu Yu cared about her, but she wouldn't tell her about Sheng Jin's previous life, which involved her own secrets, "Zhu Yu, I know what I'm doing, you don't have to worry." Mi'er didn't explain, only told her softly.
Zhu Yu saw that she didn't want to say more, and she didn't want to ask any more, she knew that Mi'er had many secrets, not only her secret as a demon slayer, but she also had bigger secrets, so Mi'er didn't say that she couldn't ask any more, but did Mi'er really plan to live with Sheng Jin for the rest of her life? Sheng Jin: Does he know Mi'er?
"Good! I don't ask you, but if you need my help, I'll help! Zhu Yu had to compromise.
"Thank you." Mi'er held Zhu Yu's hand, and her beautiful eyes were full of gratitude.
"Alright, alright, you can rest when you're tired." Zhu Yu shook Mi'er's hand back, and then walked out.
Close the door and lie on the bed, tossing and turning in a mess in her head. The engagement is not child's play, she sees Sheng Jin's full of joy, and she can't bear to see his disappointment and sadness. In his mind, Mo Yu and Sheng Jin's faces overlapped, and the sentences of "promise me" seemed to come from all directions, and their brains were buzzing, and they couldn't calm down anymore. Then she sat up and closed the floor-to-ceiling curtains, the blue sky and the bright sunlight were cut off from the window, and the room suddenly went dark.
Spreading her long hair like a waterfall, she took off her clothes and stepped into the bathtub, her skin was as white as clotted fat, and the retro bracelet on her wrist was shining like a star. The fingertips are covered with bracelets, and after the faint light, the rose petals gush out like spring water, and soon spread all over the bathtub, and the faint fragrance of roses ripples in the steaming water.
The long hair was like silk floating on the surface of the water, and suddenly the whole person sank into the water.
Today's Sheng Jin is less domineering and cruel in the past, ruthless and flamboyant, and slowly becomes mature and stable. How many people can do it after more than ten years of waiting? Besides, he did promise him, and now that he finds himself to fulfill his promise, how can he refuse? Since he didn't refuse, why did he feel uncomfortable in the bottom of his heart?
The air in the chest cavity became less and less, and the feeling of lack of oxygen became more and more intense, and the calm water suddenly poked out his head, and he was momentarily distracted when he looked at the petals floating on the water. Suddenly, there was an intermittent knock on the door, and Mi'er realized that the water in the bathtub was already cold.
She quickly got up and dressed, put on a bath towel, and her long hair dripped water.
"Who?" Mi'er asked as she walked to the door.
"Yes...... It's me. Outside the door was Lan Shimo's cautious voice.
After Mi'er got dressed, she simply tidied up so that her clothes would not be untidy, and then wrapped her long hair that was still dripping in her hair cap before opening the door.
The blue hour outside the door ended with a steaming meal, "You must be hungry if you haven't eaten lunch, this is specially left for you by Zhu Yu." ”
Mi'er wore a green striped loungewear on a white background, her long black hair was wrapped in a light blue hair cap, and her always white and beautiful face was still covered with drops of water slipping from the bun. The crystal clear water droplets reflected her beautiful face, so that Lan Shimo did not dare to look at her head-on for a while. She didn't disguise herself at this point, and the droplets of water rolling down her bun reminded him of what had happened that night at the bottom of the sea. Although his head was in a trance at that time because of the lack of air, the soft and warm touch on his lips was incomparably clear. The temperature was unusually clear in the cool water, and it is still clearly engraved in my mind. She was the same when she led him out of the sea, when the sea dripped from her hair, and slipped down her cheeks like a mischievous child, and accidentally slipped into her collar......