Looking at the ceiling, my mind is empty.

Last night he dreamed again.

In my dreams, I am entangled with a woman, happy all night, and indulgent, like a speeding car breaking through the clouds. And the woman had curly hair as soft as seaweed, which wrapped around his fingers, like bewitching ribbons, and bound him firmly to prevent him from giving him any chance to let go.

And when the pleasure was over, the woman became unusually quiet, curled up, and slept quietly on the other side with her back to him.

He couldn't see what kind of face the woman looked like, and his curiosity was desperately driven, and he couldn't help but bow down.

Carefully picked up a strand of curly hair from the woman's ear with her fingers, and under the deep maroon, the delicate and clear face was like Song Jingyu.

“......”

Getting up in a complicated mood, he sat down against the bed, and he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Like a demon, I was madly attracted by her, and I wanted to possess it, and I would always possess it.

But this little girl, now that she is bold, she dares to secretly go out to find a job without telling him, and she dares to leave him and want to move out.

How could he let it go so easily?

Since he was going to go out to live, he would push the boat along the water.

Anyway, it's quite troublesome to drive two hours to work every day.

Thinking of this, the corners of Song Lan's lips hooked up a deep smile.

At lunch, only Song Lan, Song Jingyu and Aunt Xu, who cooked, were at home, Chen Yi went out early in the morning to participate in the charity gathering in the circle, as for Song Jiaquan, he has been on a business trip abroad for the past few days and will not be able to come back until next week.

Aunt Xu was more polite to Song Jingyu, but Chen Yi was not there, so she persuaded a few more words.

Thinking about moving out, Song Jingyu was in a good mood, so she listened to her words and moved her chopsticks again and again.

It's just that she has a habit of eating only which dish is in front of her. Aunt Xu didn't know Song Jingyu, the adopted daughter who came out halfway, and saw that she only ate fried cabbage, and turned a deaf ear to the sweet and sour pork ribs in the back, and asked in surprise:

"Isn't the sweet and sour of these sweet and sour pork ribs to your taste?"

Song Jingyu was slightly stunned, not realizing what she meant.

Song Lan, who had already finished eating, was silent for a moment, then picked up her chopsticks again, picked out a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs with crispy bones for Song Jingyu and put it in her bowl, and said lightly: "It's not that it's not out of taste, it's that this girl has short hands and can't catch other dishes." ”

Song Jingyu choked on the mockery and sarcasm in and out of his words, puffed out her cheeks to look at him, and lowered her head again.

It looks very much like the hamster that Song Lan raised when he was a child.

Song Lan held her cheek with one hand, a smile in her eyes, and then used chopsticks to clip a few other dishes for her.

Aunt Xu sighed beside her: "Time flies so fast, it's been two years since Jingyu came here." I remember that Jingyu lost weight when she first came, and she said that she was a sophomore in high school, but she looked no different from a junior high school student. ”

The implication is that she didn't have a good life before.

But Song Jingyu later secretly checked the logo on the down jacket she was wearing, and the same model in the store sold for 1,000 two, which was not cheap, and the clerk also said that it was a new model that had only been on for less than a week.

As for the questions to do in the selection of schools, she knew all of them, and interviewed several provincial high schools, but the principals of several provincial high schools competed for her.

She vaguely felt that the conditions of her original family were very good, and maybe she was still a rich girl.

Unfortunately, she had no idea who she was.

"Hurry up," Song Lan put down her chopsticks, and the crisp sound of collision pulled her back, "I'll take you to see the house after eating." ”

Song Jingyu's eyes lit up instantly, nodded again and again, and took a big bite of rice.