She walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and a gust of cold air hit her face, mixed with the sweet smell of cream cake.

"Mom, you still prepared a cake for me."

Every night, my mother will put her favorite cream cake in the refrigerator, just to worry about her getting up in the middle of the night to find something to eat. This has become a habit.

She carefully took the cake out of the refrigerator, put it in front of her nose and smelled it, and the aroma of cream hit her face.

"smell good!"

My mother would pass by Holiland every morning when she went to the vegetable market, and every time she passed by, she would bring her a piece of cream cake, and today is no exception.

She came to the living room with the cake, sat on the sofa by herself, picked up a fork, scooped up a piece, and put it gently in her mouth. After chewing a couple of bites, she burst into tears.

Starting today, mom will never buy her cakes again, and dad will never watch her at the door of the convenience store again. From then on, she will live alone.

At the thought of this, tears poured out like a flood that burst a bank.

I couldn't swallow half of the cake in my mouth, and the crying sound in my throat was muffled.

At some point, the rain stopped outside, she stopped crying, and stuffed the rest of the cake into her mouth, her stomach felt so uncomfortable for a moment, she hurried to the bathroom and vomited for a long time. It's just a little more comfortable.

Walking out of the bathroom, she glanced at the clock in the living room, and the hour hand pointed to two o'clock.

She went back to her parents' bedroom alone and lay on the bed. Perhaps only here made her feel no longer alone.

After an unknown amount of time, she fell asleep in a daze.

The morning light was faint, and a ray of sunlight shot into the room through the curtains, and she woke up suddenly.

He raised his hand and glanced at the clock on the table, it was already nine o'clock in the morning.

"My God! How did you sleep so long?"

She quickly got up from the bed, the company clocked in at nine o'clock, and if there was no traffic jam, it would be 09:30 even if she went to the company.

She quickly washed up, changed into overalls, put on her bag, and rushed out the door.

When I went out, I happened to run into A Bin. It was a coincidence that even if I was late, I still met A Bin. It was amazing, Cheng Yiyi thought to herself.

"Abin, I'm sorry, I'm late, goodbye!"

She didn't care to say more, and rushed out without stopping for a moment.

"Yiyi, let me see you off!"

A Bin quickly got on his motorcycle and chased him out.

"Thank you, Brother Abin!"

Cheng Yiyi glanced back and saw A Bin's motorcycle, and immediately stopped. With the motorcycle, there is salvation now, even though it will not be in time for clocking in, at least it will be less late for a while!
Without hesitation, she supported A Bin's shoulder with one hand and sat on the back seat of the motorcycle.

"Put on the helmet!" A Bin took his helmet off his head and handed it back.

"Brother Abin, you can wear it!" Cheng Yiyi hurriedly refused. The driver didn't wear a helmet, so it's a bit unreasonable for a passenger like her to wear a helmet, especially if she was caught by the police, there must be no good fruit to eat.

"Don't be stubborn, put it on quickly!" A Bin's tone was very stiff.

Cheng Yiyi was worried about wasting more time, so she didn't insist on going any further and put the helmet on her head.

The car drove out in an instant.

"Brother Abin, you know our company's route!"

Cheng Yiyi leaned forward and tilted her head to look at A Bin.

"I know!" Abin said.

Cheng Yiyi continued to ask: "Brother Abin, don't you have to go to work today?"

"After sending you off, I'll go to the repair shop."

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