In the detention center on New Year's Eve, Pan Yue was put in solitary confinement because she and her roommate fought each other. It was dark and cold here, and the only light source was the dim incandescent lamp above. Except for a meal delivery counter on the door
The small door that opened only had no other windows, and the toilet was at the end of the bed. Being in this small space again, Pan Yue no longer had the same fear as when she first came in. She closed her eyes and leaned against the wall to think carefully.
The last time she came in was because a man deliberately provoked her and spilled boiling soup all over her during the meal. He also unceremoniously grabbed her hair, slapped her twice and pushed her into the swill bucket.
If you want to live a more comfortable life here, you can only let others know that you are not someone to be trifled with and make them fear you. This is also the conclusion that Pan Yue came to after being bullied several times in the past two months. Thinking of those two
For months, her heart was filled with overwhelming anger and hatred. She was slapped in the face for no reason. Unidentified solid objects appeared on the bed from time to time. The quilt that was fine in the morning appeared in the toilet at night, one after another.
She broke out completely after two months.
Just after returning to the dormitory that night, she caught the women who formed a gang pouring unknown liquid on her bed. At that moment, all the blood in her body seemed to rush to her brain, and she rushed aside losing her mind.
The so-called 'boss', who was watching the show with his hands folded, threw her to the ground in front of her, slapped her hard several times to vent his pent-up resentment, and strangled her neck with both hands while looking at her face.
It turned red and then started to turn purple, and the pair of dead fish eyes that had always been arrogant began to turn up and drool flowed from her mouth to the ground. The people on the side had never seen Pan Yue so fierce, and were suddenly overwhelmed by the hostility all over her body.
His face was full of hatred and frightened.
It took a long time for other people to recover from the panic and tried to separate the two people. However, they never imagined that the angry man was so strong. It was not until the guards arrived that they were separated.
"Do you want to overthrow the world?"
Faced with the questioning by the guards, Pan Yue told them all the insults she had suffered without expression, and even opened her bed to show them. The final result was that the two of them were imprisoned by Xiaohei.
She stayed in the house for three days and wrote a review. After she came out, those people did not dare to trouble her anymore, especially the leader. No matter where she saw Pan Yue, she would stay away. She would never forget the feeling of being near death.
Her thoughts turned around and she realized that there was only one month left before she left. In the past few months, no one had come to visit her. The only thing that made her feel that she had not been forgotten was to punch her card at a fixed time every month.
It's time for money. She doesn't understand why her mother doesn't come to see her. Did she abandon her just because she made a small mistake? Her uncles, aunts, and cousins don't come either. They had a clear relationship with her before.
So good.
However, what she didn't know was that her mother was hit by a car and died on the spot in the third month after she was admitted to the detention center, and the compensation money had long been divided up by those close relatives she said. As for the fixed monthly payment
Her mother, Pan Meiling, had already arranged to send her money, otherwise her relatives would starve to death.
The door of the detention center slowly opened. Pan Yue did not see her mother among the people waiting outside. She was silent for a long time before she walked out. The wind in March was still a bit cold, and the thick down jacket on her body did not let her down.
She felt so much warmth that her heart was even colder than the cold weather. She looked around blankly. She didn't know where she was going now. Her previous home might have been auctioned long ago, and she didn't know where her mother was now. She took out her mobile phone.
She clicked on a familiar number and dialed, but there was only a cold message in it, "The number you dialed is unavailable." Pan Yue lowered her head and looked at the toe of her shoes, a drop of cold tears rushing out of her eyes.
On the afternoon of the next day, Pan Yue stood at the door of her grandmother's house. No one responded to the closed door no matter how she shouted. However, she had clearly seen her eldest cousin when she entered the village before. Pan Yue was sure that he was watching.
It was her turn. She sighed and went to her aunt's house in the same village. The same treatment made her confused and didn't understand why she was treated like this. Later, an aunt from the same village couldn't stand it anymore and told her the general story of the matter.
Got Pan Yue.
Standing in front of her mother's grave, Pan Yue finally felt remorse from the bottom of her heart. If she hadn't gone her own way, Lin Qi wouldn't have gone against the Pan family, his father wouldn't have gone to jail, and his mother wouldn't have done it for her.
He was hit and killed while paying off his debt. He turned around and looked at the village at the foot of the mountain. Those things with wolf-hearted, dog-lunged, human-like faces and animal-like hearts really let him know what hypocrisy is. When my family was prosperous, they were like dog-skin plasters, but when they failed, they avoided me at all.
Regardless of blood and family ties, my mother cared deeply for them before she was alive, but now she is buried in the wilderness. I am really unwilling to accept it! But so what if I can't accept it?
Pan Yue stood in front of her mother's grave for a long time. She decided to take these people with her to make amends to her mother. She turned around and returned to Beijing. Now she can't work in a regular store at all, so she has no choice but to find a job.
She opened a fly tavern. Although she had to get up early and stay up late every day, her belief in giving her mother an explanation gave her a steady stream of motivation.
Lin Qi didn't have much reaction after learning the news that Pan Yue had come out. He just asked people to pay more attention to her. People like Pan Yue are most prone to revenge. If he sent her in with his own hands, there was no guarantee that she wouldn't be there after she came out.
He started by kissing his wife. Looking at his wife who was concentrating on drawing, Lin Qi was attracted by her serious look. Her dark cloud-like hair was loosely pulled up by a wooden hairpin, and a few broken hair added a bit of elegance.
Lazy. The sun slanted on her delicate facial features, making her skin look slightly translucent. The small pearl earrings were just the right decoration. Downward was the delicate neck, with a few sexy collarbones left.
There was a shallow mark, and then Lin Qi's eyes fell on the looming abyss at the collar.
"Honey, stop drawing. It hurts your eyes if you look carefully. It's business to appreciate your husband being so handsome."
Lin Qi suddenly stood up and walked over to take away the paper from his wife's hand. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the paper with an unhappy face. How could his wife look at it longer than looking at him? Chen Xiaonian saw that the almost completed artwork was
When people take it away, they immediately become unhappy: "What are you doing? The painting will be done soon, don't make any trouble!"
Lin Qi immediately raised his hand, looking proud at her bulging face and jumping around out of reach. Chen Xiaonian saw that she couldn't reach it, stretched her body, sat back and pretended not to care, and picked it up again.
He started drawing on another piece of paper, more seriously than the previous one. Just like that, Chen Xiaonian took one and Lin Qi took one away. The two of them were like children who refused to admit defeat.
"Aren't you childish?"
Chen Xiaonian couldn't hold back his anger at first, and looked at Lin Qi with wide eyes. Lin Qi on the side spread his hands and said: "Who made my wife love it more than she loves me?"
Chen Xiaonian was so angry that it had only been an hour since he started painting. Lin Qi didn't care about this. Everything that distracts his wife's love for him is his enemy. Looking at his wife's bulging face like a goldfish, it's really...
I really want to go through thick and thin with her. As the saying goes, the body is faster than the brain, and this is vividly demonstrated in Lin Qi.
"husband……"
Chen Xiaonian tried his best to open his heavy eyelids, and saw someone with a satisfied face beside him. He slapped his strong chest angrily, which was just an itch for Lin Qi. He pulled Chen Xiaonian's hand.
A kiss falls on the fingertips of the hand, then on the back of the hand, arms, shoulders, neck, ears...
Ye Hui came in with a pile of documents. He was speechless when he saw the empty office and the papers scattered on the exclusive seat of the president's wife. Did these two people have nothing to do all day? Lin Qi thought to himself as he looked at his wife who had fallen asleep.
: This is a good way to divert her attention. It seems that I will have to work harder in the future. If Chen Xiaonian knew what Lin Qi was thinking, he would not chase him all over the street with a fifty-meter sword.
For the rest of the day, Chen Xiaonian never picked up a pen or paper again. She even fell asleep after eating and her mind was full of mush. Lin Qi was very satisfied with his masterpiece.
"Lin Qi, you have eighteen apples."
Hearing his wife's whispers in his sleep, Lin Qi couldn't help but laugh. Pan Yue, who had just gotten off work, slapped her shoulders and walked in the dark alley. Today's business was extremely busy. For the spoiled girl, this was not a human life at all.
days, but she had no choice but to wait for the opportunity with patience. Looking at the darkness in front of her, Pan Yue walked in without hesitation.
The second day of April was Song Jun's birthday. Meng Ziyu asked for leave to celebrate his birthday at his school without telling him, preparing to give him a surprise. After receiving the news from the gate, Song Jun ran to the door as fast as possible and looked around.
But I didn't see the word "lost" written big on his face.
"Hi Arjun, happy birthday!"
Just when he thought it was just a malicious joke, he was patted on the shoulder. When he turned around, he saw his sweetheart standing there with a bright smile, and his heartbeat began to accelerate. Looking at the flowers brought to him, Song Jun felt that people were more beautiful than others.
The flowers are more beautiful.
The two of them were walking on the campus. Meng Ziyu was a little nervous looking at the people in police uniforms coming and going. Song Jun had a sweet smile on his face and looked sideways at her from time to time, which attracted more people.
I can’t remember how many times I wiped the sweat from my palms. After turning two corners, the two finally arrived at a place with few people.
Meng Ziyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This was more stressful than the college graduation debate. When she didn't notice, Song Jun's sharp eyes silently warned the roommates who were secretly following them to watch the fun. If they dared to mess around,
You're welcome.
The two of them spent a birthday here just for the two of them. Although it wasn't as lively and fun as everyone getting together, it still had a special warmth in it.
"This is for you!"
Meng Ziyu handed over a police doll made of wool, which was as big as the palm of a hand. Every detail was handled very well, so it looked very delicate. Song Jun felt moved when he looked at the doll with the same skin color as himself.
It's a little funny, it's obviously woven in his likeness.
"Sister, thank you, I like it very much."
Meng Ziyu watched him carefully put the doll into his pocket and patted it, for fear of losing it. Looking up, he saw his bright eyes staring at her seriously. She felt that it was not much different from that doll. She had never seen it before.
The feeling of the past surged in my heart, and I really wanted to rub his face with my hands.
By the time she realized what she was doing, her hand had already touched Song Jun's face, and she coughed awkwardly: "Um... I'm leaving. You can take this cake and share it with your classmates."
After saying that, he stood up and was about to leave. Suddenly he felt something was wrong. When he looked up, he saw many people sticking their heads out of the windows and looking here. Meng Ziyu's face turned red all of a sudden, and he felt like his whole body was leaking.
Khan, turned her head and glared at Song Jun. She didn't say anything on the way out. It wasn't until she got on the train for the return trip that she felt more at ease.
"Sister, the cake is very sweet, as sweet as every second spent with you."