Did Mr. Kim tell the truth today?

Jiang Min was wrapped in a blanket and sat on a deck chair on the balcony, before lying down unconsciously.The bright moonlight made her face paler and her lips bright red.

After sending Dongdong away, she didn't care anymore, wondering if that person would treat Dongdong well.

Judging by Dongdong's body shape, it can be regarded as healthy. I hope it can be as I wish.

Gradually losing control of her whole body, she relaxed and wanted to sleep.The blanket was not like a quilt, it covered her whole body so tightly that she stretched out her skinny feet.

It was the same night...

She was dreaming, filling up memories for herself in the dream.She didn't know if the memory was real or not, why was the dream telling herself that it was her memory?
That dream, like a horror movie she had seen, made her heart beat faster and she was out of breath, but the air couldn't get through, so she had to use her strength.

The surroundings are all black, and there is also a tragic white, just to distinguish it from the black.

She seemed to fly out again and saw herself dreaming.

It's so painful... When will I wake up?
Is it a dream or reality?Why is it so amazing.

When I woke up, there was no violent struggle, nor did I sit up suddenly, but slowly opened my eyes.

She saw the real person, Jin Zeyu who squatted aside and looked at her.He looked a little nervous, frowning as he helped her cover the blanket. "What dream did you have? Like being hunted down?"

She reacted for a while, her head still hurt, but she was sure she was awake.

"I, am I talking in my sleep?"

"Yeah, and it's painful."

"What did I say?"

"It's a very strange language, like Korean, mixed with English." Seeing that she was about to get up, Jin Zeyu went to help her: "Is it because I am tired from studying translation recently, so I don't have to work. I will support you."

"Translation..." She muttered to herself, and then she became afraid, "I had a nightmare, it was so scary. The surroundings were all black, and I couldn't get out." After she finished speaking, she lowered her head, wondering if he would mind Say it yourself, or skip the topic directly.

She remembered a passage in the book: "Many years have passed, people say that the old things can be buried, but I finally understand that this is wrong, because the past will climb up by itself. Looking back, I realize that in the past 26 years Here, I have been peeking at the barren path."

Did this memory also come to her?
"Why did you dream of this? Let's see a psychiatrist?"

Jiang Min stared at him, her heart was touched.

"But, don't you think I'm always sick? I... so useless."

"What are you talking about? How many times have you been sick? You have been thinking about it, go wash your hands, I made delicious food."

"You made the delicious food? Could it be that Auntie made you pretend?" Jiang Min suddenly thought of teasing him, so he said this on purpose.

"Do you really think your husband is like you? Hmph—"

"I don't want to go, you carry me behind your back."

She felt that she was a little deliberately in it, and it didn't look like herself.

He then squatted down and let her come up.For this journey, Jiang Min also wanted to take the opportunity to sleep for a while, and fell asleep on his back.

Jin Zeyu put her down, and she went into his arms like a soft bone. "Honey, I want to sleep, let me sleep...I'm really tired."

"You are so young, where do you get so much sleep?"

"I don't know, but I'm still sleepy and dizzy." Jiang Min told the truth, she was always sleepy, so she didn't doubt anything.

"I won't be sleepy after washing my face. I always have to eat. How about going to bed after eating?"

"OK then……"

In the restaurant, Jin Zeyu said mysteriously: "I have good news for you."

"What... what good news?"

"The project has been completed, and it has finally come to an end, and I can rest for a while. The investor is very satisfied."

"Really? Then congratulations!" When she was translating the document, she had vaguely seen the words below, but she didn't see it, so she put it away.

"You are also a member of the company, don't you want to congratulate yourself?"

"Hmm...haha." Jiang Min couldn't lift his spirits, and was always sick.

"There is a party this week, and I want to bring my girlfriend along."

"Do you want me?"

"Knowingly asking."

"I've never been to that kind of place, so I don't know what it's like."

"With me here, what are you afraid of?"

That's right, with him here, I don't need to be afraid.Jiang Min looked at him and smiled.

After eating, she can finally sleep.

……

There are a lot of things to prepare for a party, such as styling and dress selection, and it is quite tiring.But it was a meaningful event, and she didn't feel tired, it was just a little cumbersome.

When she arrived at the scene, the hall was bright and full of delicious food and wine, and she could eat anytime and anywhere.It's a pity that she has no appetite, her stomach is on strike, and she doesn't want to digest, otherwise she can eat a little more.

As the protagonist of the party, Jin Zeyu was naturally fawned upon by many people, and was stopped by others to drink after a while.She is not annoyed, it is better to play by herself.

I don't know where this is, but I heard the waiters whispering, it seems to be the downstairs of a hotel, which is often rented out for business parties.

This time it's good, some play.

She went to the bathroom first, and she was white inside, wearing a long green dress with her collarbone exposed, which really made her want to cover it up.But—she straightened her back, she was generous, and she couldn't show her timidity.

Immediately afterwards, she slipped to the back, and several people who seemed to be managers were discussing something. When they saw her barging in with her skirt lifted, they just paused.And she also pretended to go to the wrong place and continued to go elsewhere.

There should be trial rooms in the hotel, let alone such high-end ones. She walked to the end of the room on the second floor, turned on the dim light, and sat down there.

Such a life is really pleasant!

how is it like?
Is there no Jin Zeyu?she asked herself.

certainly not!It's... the feeling of taking a break from busy schedules and being lazy!has no relations with him.

Although his eyes were on the phone, his mind was thinking elsewhere.

After playing for a while, she felt that it was almost time, so she went back with brisk steps.

She looked down at her feet so as not to trip, but she saw a pair of firm, shiny black leather shoes.

Is it Mr. Kim?She raised her head and met those eyes with a smile——

The man didn't speak, but kept smiling, but she was so panicked that she couldn't help stepping back.

"What, what... What's going on?" She couldn't help asking herself why she was afraid when she saw him, why she was so panicked, her heartbeat accelerated unconsciously, as if she was in the pain of being with him.

"Long time no see, Jiang, Min."

It was him, that voice, the voice that lingered in my mind, the voice that was crushed by memory.But she didn't hold it down, it rushed out and hit her heart, making her tremble.

"I……"

"I remember your parents attach great importance to your etiquette, why? I haven't seen you for many years, Jiang Min, have you forgotten?!"

"I'm going back..." She lowered her head, trying to squeeze past him. Now she couldn't face the reality and deal with the questions he would raise.But passing by him also caused a painful memory——

"Where are you squeezing!" The man's hand grabbed her roughly and pushed her back. She must have done something wrong to make him so angry.

"It seems that my classmate Jiang Min still has such a good memory, you can remember everything so clearly. However, it still has to benefit from my profound teaching, isn't it?"

That name, Teacher He...

She even thought affectionately, this is my teacher.

Losing her brisk steps and high-spirited smile, she walked back to the distance with low steps, recalling the original scenes in her mind.

How old was she then, 15 years old?Only a few years have passed, but five years.How could it be possible for her to forget that memory with peace of mind, and it was unfair to that memory.

This memory that has always tormented her, she wanted to blurt out several times, tell her deeply affectionate boyfriend, tell her affectionate husband?

She held back, because she had seen many examples, this kind of thing was the beginning of a rift, and she didn't want to be accused or abandoned.

That year, parents hoped that their daughter would become a phoenix, so they hired a tutor in their spare time for her.This teacher graduated from a famous university and only came out to work during the holidays, which is also considered work experience.With his tutoring, Jiang Min is eager to learn and naturally makes rapid progress.

Parents are also relieved.

They felt that the seemingly gentle teacher was worth entrusting.

He is as talented as Xu Zhimo, but not as irresponsible as Xu Zhimo.

Although he is a bit older, his character is reliable.

If they are busy with work, Jiang Min will go to the teacher's house, which is also convenient for tutoring.If Jiang Min refuses, then the teacher will come here.

Teacher He is an upright person, serious and fair in his career, and the cleanliness in his eyes has simply deceived everyone, and Jiang Min is no exception.

But Teacher He, who is so shrewd, knows how to control people's hearts.Knowing better, Jiang Min's parents desperately want their children to become talents, how could Jiang Min be allowed to have a little stain?

Under the moonlight, he stood on the balcony blowing the cold wind. Jiang Min, who was awakened from a nightmare, came out to find her mother, and called the teacher softly to wake him up.

Jiang Min is wearing silk suspender pajamas, she is only thinking about her studies, she doesn't even know how to fall in love, right?She didn't know how to hide it at all, letting the wind blow the corners of her skirt, He Weizhi imagined, as if her hands were covering the smooth skin.

He is a beast, so what?

However, you still have to bear with it.

Therefore, he had to carry out a period of cold violence first, to scare her and test her emotions.Unexpectedly, a child from a rich family could easily be controlled by the secrets of human nature.

She thought the teacher hated herself, accepted it slowly, and corrected mistakes slowly.

Later, if the teacher is indifferent to her, she will understand that she has done something wrong.

Wait, when he graduates, no one will be able to handle him anymore. He can boldly attack her, not only with cold violence, but also with more vicious methods!

A "teacher" interrupted his thoughts. He looked at the little girl's soft fingers, pointing to a Chinese reading comprehension question.

"Teacher, are you busy?"

"what happened?"

When I responded coldly, she was disappointed, but thinking that her goal was to acquire knowledge, she lowered her head and pointed at the topic to repeat her question.

"The title says: Why does the protagonist have such emotions. Why doesn't he tell the truth, but I still don't understand, teacher... can you teach me?"

He looked over, it was in a novel he had read, and the content was relatively cryptic. After all, they were still a group of children who had just entered middle school. How could they be made to accept the cruelty around the world?
Yeah, why did he want Jiang Min to accept the cruelty he gave?

Why, he asked himself, did he do this?Obviously he has a bright future and future, if this girl can't bear to speak out, then his future is likely to be ruined.

But he fell into a mystery, not knowing that he was the one who ruined his future, and he was never the one who worked hard to protect himself.No way, he couldn't see clearly.

"But have you forgotten why you chose her as prey?" he asked himself.I heard that artists are all crazy, and if it is a last resort, he will never be able to bear it any longer.

"This is what's in a book..."

His tone changed back to a gentle look, Jiang Min was very happy, thinking that the teacher started to like her again, and she was not annoying.

"Teacher, what's the name of that book, can I read it?"

"Yes, it's called—"The Kite Runner."