The corner of Shi Yan's mouth twitched, and she loosened the corner of her clothes neatly.

Putting on an indifferent face, Shi Yan said, she doesn't care whoever you love.

They are all uncles, who is she provoking?

Wronged, super innocent, Shi Yan returned to the bedroom, ignored the "intrigue" of the three people outside the door, fell down on the bed and slept in a mess.

It was nearly ten o'clock when she woke up, Shi Yan got up and went to the toilet to wash her face, and just casually glanced at the dining table, just this one glance, she was so frightened that the shit would fly.

The three of them still kept her entering posture and looked at her with cold eyes. The picture was a little scary. Shi Yan simply washed up and walked over helplessly: "You guys have been sitting here all this time?"

No one should.

Shi Yan's little temper also came up, and she began to attack indiscriminately: "What's the matter, the function of speaking has degraded after a few hours?"

"Goo--" a strange voice broke the silence.

"What sound?" Shi Yan frowned.

"No, did you hear wrong?" Xuan Zhu blinked in confusion.

"Googoo--" There was a clearer movement than before.

"It's not because I heard it wrong this time, right?" Shi Yan cast her eyes on Shen Jian, her eyes met Shen Jian's and she immediately lowered her head, her ears turning red.

Shi Yan couldn't help laughing, and sighed helplessly, her anger dissipated immediately, not even a bit of foam left.

Cute, like the sun.

With the idea of ​​not offending the benefactor, Shi Yan resigned to her fate and went to the kitchen. During the process of cutting vegetables, Shi Yan felt like a worried old mother, waiting to nurse her three children.

The three children are very well-behaved when eating, adhering to the fine tradition of not talking when eating or sleeping.

After eating, they happily went back to each house, each looking for each mother's link.

Qin Zhou seemed to be at odds with Shen Jian, they stared at each other warily, waiting for each other to leave first.

Shi Yan looked at Qin Zhou, then at Shen Jian, and patted the table one last time: "Qin Zhou, you go first."

Qin Zhou stood up reluctantly, but in order to maintain his image in Shi Yan's mind, he held back his tears and pretended to wave goodbye happily.

Just as Qin Zhou left, Shi Yan stood up belatedly, the chair rubbing against the floor made a creepy sound, and she walked out in a daze.

"Jianjian." Shi Yan hurriedly called her to stop.

Shen Jian paused, turned around and waited for her words.

"I have nothing to do with that person." Shi Yan explained dryly, and almost bit off her tongue after she realized it.

Crazy, what are you talking about.

But Shi Yan just wanted to explain, she didn't want Shen Jian to be misunderstood, even if she didn't necessarily care.

Shen Jian nodded, his lacquered eyes became even brighter, the corners of his lips curled up for a moment, and then immediately flattened, restraining his frantically beating heart, Shen Jian let out a cry from his throat: "En."

Immediately, she lifted her foot to leave, Shi Yan felt a little lost when she heard the sound of closing the door.

Shen Jian returned home, just in time for his mother's serial calls, she swiped and swiped the phone, and when the call was answered, a gentle adult woman's voice came eagerly from the receiver: "Jian Jian, are you here?" Why, why did you answer the phone?"

Shen Jian's eyes dodged, and because his mother couldn't see it, he twitched the corners of his mouth and said nonsense: "Mom, I just went out to eat and I just came back."

Mom let out an "oh", obviously she didn't doubt the authenticity of what she said, Shen Jian pondered, she didn't think that mom made a special call just to ask her what she was doing.

Shen Jian licked his lips and changed the subject: "Mom, did you call for something?"

Listening to her daughter's voice, my mother couldn't help being sad. If it wasn't for her and the old man's irresponsibility, Shen Jian might not have become like this...

The eye sockets were stained with moisture, this age should be carefree and held in the palm of the parents' hands, but her heart suffered from this kind of suffering.

"No, Mom just misses you." Mom's voice was choked up, speaking slowly.

Shen Jian realized something was wrong at the first moment. After a moment of silence, her lips moved but closed tightly again. Shen Jian didn't know how to comfort her mother. After so many years, even she herself still couldn't let go of it completely. .

Shen Jian pursed her lips and let out a breath: "Mom, those things are over, you don't have to blame yourself, I'm used to it."

Time can hide all the scars, from the initial collapse to the later calm, all Shen Jian can do is get used to it.

The mother was obviously not comforted, and she was even more sad.Shen Jian's head hurts hearing the crying sound, so the mother called this time just to cry for her?

Yes, great.

Shen Jian didn't speak anymore, but waited for his mother to calm down, and asked with a strong nasal voice: "Jianjian, can you go home for a while, your father misses you very much." There is an impulse to gradually ferment.

Shen Jian's mind was about to explode. To be honest, she was very reluctant to go home. That place was the starting point of her tragedy.

But when she heard her mother's sad voice, Shen Jian realized that she seemed to have not gone back for a long time, and her heart was a little sore, so she took a deep breath.

In the past few years, she has been painting the ground as a prison, enclosing herself in her own world.Deliberately not to recall the unbearable past, but the parents seem to be forgotten while forgetting the sadness.

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