It was past twelve o'clock when I got home.

Jingshu didn't turn off the lights when he went out, so he could see a small and bright building in the middle of the field from a distance.

The small building is brightly lit, illuminating the surrounding scenery and road, like a small stove.

After parking the car back in the garage, Jing Shu glared fiercely at the young man who was standing aside and hadn't entered the house yet, "I shouldn't have come, let you sleep on the mountain road!" ”

The corners of the delicate and handsome young man's mouth hooked slightly, "It's all here, don't regret it." ”

Jing Shuqi smiled and reached out to pull the young man's face, his face was still very cold, but it was not as cold as ice cubes when he first touched it just now.

"Are you proud?" Jing Shu gritted his teeth: "On a cloudy day in the monthly exam, if you don't get the first place in the school and lose the face of my Jing family, I want you to look good!" ”

The girl's hands were also a little icy from the wind from riding.

"Get out of the way!" The moment he was pulled in the face, Fu instinctively wanted to retreat, and the knife hidden in his sleeve was almost taken out by the young man because of the conditioned reflex, but he didn't expect that as soon as he took a step back, Jing Shu had already let go of his hand, and walked towards the house with a sneeze.

"Ahh It's so cold! who's retarded to spend it with you in the cold wind! She said as she took out the key to open the door and ran straight to the warm couch.

There is an air-conditioning blanket on the sofa, a charging mobile phone, and a glass of wine and a delicious braised pork on the coffee table next to it.

Fu Yi walked in and saw her shrinking on the sofa and opening her phone, but as soon as she opened it, the news that she was reported to be hanging up bombarded the account's inbox at once.

Jing Shu glared at the young man sadly and said coldly: "It's all your fault." ”

Fu Yi was noncommittal, did not speak, and turned back to the room.

To his slight surprise, the room seemed to have changed again compared to the daytime.

In front of the windowsill, there was a small wooden desk, on which was placed an incandescent lamp, which was glowing brightly, and in addition to the incandescent lamp, there was also a pen holder, which was filled with signature pens and other types of pens.

I didn't have it before I went out this morning.

Fu Yi pursed his lips, and his delicate and handsome little face showed a subtle little expression.

He walked over to the table and touched the brand new desk, and suddenly felt something unpleasant in his heart.

This has not been the case before.

On the surface, it is not clear whether the first stage is opened, because some people are very good at hiding.

The boy lowered his eyes and looked at the small lamp.

The woman who stabbed herself in the Lamborghini's car.

He didn't see her much, and after a few contacts, she didn't seem to have started the first stage, very insipid care, very insipid manners, not crazy at all.

So Fu Yi let down his guard against her, he thought that this woman was different, and gradually, he would accept things from women, and he would also accept some hugs from women, because she said that it seemed that through herself, she saw the child who had died.

When the woman first expressed her intention to adopt, she thought that maybe he could try to become her child.

He also longed to have a real home.

Recently, however, the adoption process was finally about to be completed.

But everything has changed.

In the second stage, no one can escape.

The welfare home was bleeding like a river.

The only woman he trusted, also gave him the most painful blow at the last moment.

So.

For Jingshu, Fu Yi couldn't trust her.

She is just like that woman, although she does not show signs of the first stage, but when the time comes, she will still be affected by her constitution and become crazy to kill herself.

The tables are all new.

It was Jingshu who went to pick and buy it today.

Because of this, Fu Yi is even more worried and afraid.

Jingshu is a little kind to him.

*

When she went downstairs with her pajamas, the girl on the sofa was still playing a game, with a cigarette in her mouth, and scolded while smoking: "I said you bastards, can you stop playing rank?!" Is the ranking of heroes to pay tribute to the dead horses?! ”

Half of the wine on the coffee table was drunk, and the braised pork was almost eaten.

Fu Yi smelled the smell of inferior cigarettes and frowned slightly, he didn't like this smell very much, it was unpleasant and disgusting.

He turned and walked towards the bathroom, but just as he was about to push the door, the boy paused.

After two seconds, he took out a jar of fruit candy from the schoolbag placed on the dining chair, walked up to Jing Shu, reached out and took the cigarette from her mouth directly, "Don't smoke, it smells bad." ”

The cigarette was suddenly taken, and Jing Shuben's burning mood became even more irritable, "What are you doing?!" ”

Just about to scold, she saw a jar of fruit candy placed in front of her, and the young man said in a cold voice: "If you want to smoke in the future, you can eat candy." ”

He snuffed out the girl's cigarette and threw it into the trash can on the side.

Then he took his clothes and went into the bathroom.

Jingshu: "......"

After looking at the bathroom door for a few seconds, the girl sitting on the sofa lowered her eyes and stared at the fruit candy on the table.

She reached for the jar and blinked.

The character in the mobile phone was directly killed by the person opposite because he didn't move.

But Jingshu rarely put down his mobile phone, hugged the jar of candy, did not speak, and did not get angry.

Familiar words.

"Eleven!"

"Call me Jingshu."

"Eleven! If you smoke again, I won't play with you! ”

"I said I want to call Jingshu! And what are you doing with so many kids?! ”

"On the eleventh, you are also a child!"

Jing Shu: "My name is Jing Shu!" Don't call me by number! Damn...... "I'm angry, she doesn't want to pay attention to people anymore."

After a while, a pair of tiny hands held a jar of fruit candy and reached out to her.

"On the eleventh, if you want to smoke in the future, just eat this."

"Call me Jingshu-" Jingshu emphasized impatiently, but looked down and saw the child's hand, her words were shocking, and she turned her head, the child with slightly curly hair pursed his lips, and his pink lips revealed luster, although he was reluctant, but for the sake of his little friend's health, he still gave her all his fruit candy: "You take it all...... I—I'm not going to look for you! ”

His voice was glutinous, with an expression that was about to cry: "I also told my uncle who brought us food every day that I wouldn't let him bring you cigarettes anymore." ”

"It's really bad to smoke, you're going to die."

He raised his head, but the child still couldn't help crying: "I don't want the eleventh to die, if you die, what should I do?" ”

Jingshu: "......"

She sighed, pushed the candy back to the child, and said, "Smoking doesn't kill people." ”

"But Eleven—"

"Call me Jingshu!" Jing Shu said: "I know, I know!" She waved her hand impatiently, then picked up a piece of candy and put it in her mouth, spread her hand to the child, and said, "Okay, right?" ”

The child shrugged his nose and nodded: "Hmm! ”

Since then, she has stopped smoking whenever she spends time with her children.

Because the root of the ear is really annoyed to death!!

*

Jing Shu opened the lid and put a candy in his mouth.

It's sweet, and the taste buds are filled with sweetness.

She lay on the couch, looking at the ceiling, and after a while, her mood became irritable again.

- Sure enough.

Or the smoke is a little more fragrant.