[Entertainment] Eye of the Storm

When Jin Zaizhong walked to the door and was about to pull the door open, the door opened from the outside. Seeing Jin Changming who opened the door frowned, the little girl lived in a house where the big man kept the key.Just when he was about to speak, Jin Changming who was outside the door was pushed away by Baek Changsu who was behind him, and asked Kim Jaejoong why he didn't answer the phone.

"There is no one in your family. Chang Ming said that you might be here. Fortunately, you didn't leave. Ai Hui and S|M are going to cooperate again. Ai Hui will definitely use you as a bargaining chip. You are likely to be sacrificed. Leave quickly." Baek Changsu He took a step forward and grabbed Jin Jaejoong's wrist and pulled it out, "Youtian can't ask for leave on the set, Junxiu will be here soon, you and me..."

With a bang, the wooden door was snapped into the frame.It takes less than 30 seconds from the door opening to the door closing.An Wenshu couldn't hear the rest, and she was the only one left, no, there was grandma in the room.Most houses in South Korea need to change their shoes, and this house also needs to be changed. The owner of the clover is gone, but the shoes are still there.

An Wenshu stared at the shoes for a few seconds, thinking that Jin Jaejoong would be dragged out while wearing socks, lowered his head and smiled, and turned to clear the dining table.She didn't take those words with a lot of information to heart, firstly, it had nothing to do with her, and secondly, since the Jin Jaejoong she saw had a successful career, even if Jin Jaejoong encountered troubles today, they were just minor troubles and they would pass.

Pour the remaining fish soup into a bowl and put it in the refrigerator. You can count on it for supper.When I washed the dishes, I found that there was no detergent, so I had to pile them up in the sink and soak them in boiling water to facilitate decontamination.An Wenshu packed the table and went to unpack the piles of boxes in the living room, ready to pack them all out.

There are a lot of boxes, and An Wenshu originally planned to tear the package with bare hands. After all, tearing the express delivery with bare hands is a basic survival skill, but she overestimated herself, mainly because she was injured, and she would tear the wound with force, so she obediently went to get the knife.The knife is still the knife that Jin Jaejoong used for cooking, and it has some smell on it, so feel free to wash it with water and use it directly.

An Wenshu unpacked a bunch of boxes and threw them all over the floor, ranging from toothpaste towels to a dolphin doll. There were many and detailed things, but it was not like someone like Jin Changming would clean them up.An Wenshu thought about Jin Changming's rough face, and felt that he should not be able to do things that even prepared facial cleanser.

Then there is another possibility, it was Kim Jaejoong who prepared these.

An Wenshu took a pack of cartoon underwear and forgot about this possibility. Just now, the chaste guy who looks like a guy, will he clean up this?I still think that it is more reliable to have a meticulous girl under Baek Changsoo to handle this matter.But, if that's the case, there's no reason why the girl doesn't show up to receive credit.

Shaking his head and leaving those unanswered questions behind, An Wenshu continued to work, put away the cleaning supplies, tore off the plastic film of the sofa and coffee table, and put the pots and pans in the kitchen. I don’t know where to put them. First pile it on the coffee table.There was also a pile of dry cleaning clothes that took up two large boxes, and they were all taken out. . .

An Wenshu looked at the clothes in his hand, dry cleaning bag?Even the dolls are bought, and the clothes are second-hand?what operation?An unlikely thought flashed through his mind. An Wenshu, who unpacked the bag of the clothes in his hand and pulled out the clothes, stared at the light pink pleated skirt for a long time.

this. . .possible. . .Maybe. . .Can't do it well. . .is hers?

An Wenshu doesn't know how detailed the memory of the body owner is obtained by other people through time travel. She is not so detailed anyway. Of course, it may be the reason for her bad character, and her luck is not good.In those memories of Miss An, not everything was recalled in detail.

It was too painful, like my own mother killed herself in that pool of blood, and even the patterns on the floor were submerged in blood little by little.Too happy to be looked at by those eyes, the sweat condensed between the brows seemed to reflect her smiling face.These memories of great joy and sorrow are very clear, but things like what I eat every day are very vague.So much so that An Wenshu was very skeptical that the girl might starve to death after not eating for a long time.

In other words, An Wenshu is not sure whether those second-hand clothes are his own. If so, it is really boring to pack these people for dry cleaning!Wouldn't it be better to buy a new one, what's the point of cleaning up the pile of rags in the shed?Even though she threw away the bloody ones, there was still no point in washing them before sending them over!

An Wenshu took out all the clothes, and there were quite a lot of them, a small part of them were girls' colors, such as light pink, sky blue, light yellow, etc., and most of them were gray or black.If these clothes were really brought back from the 'place', then the former was bought by the sober grandmother, and the latter was bought by the girl herself.Mother?There is no memory of my mother buying clothes in my memory.

Theoretically, there should be the clothes of my mother and grandmother, but it seems that the clothes of the adults have been taken away by my aunt. An Wenshu is not sure, she doesn't remember, or she doesn't remember.But as far as my mother's occupation is concerned, there should be some mature and beautiful skirts, but there are none here. The skirts are all girly styles, and the dark colors are trousers.

According to the girl's memory, she didn't wear skirts except for her school uniform. She seemed to have been bullied by boys or something that she couldn't remember clearly. Even when she was wearing a school uniform skirt, she would wear sweatpants.This match is not surprising, there are quite a lot of girls in school who wear it like this.

After all the boxes were unpacked, the dead mobile phone and the newly bought matching charger were found, which made An Wenshu sure that those clothes were her clothes.Otherwise, the mobile phone that was thrown in the shed would not have appeared.

The poor An Wenshu didn't dislike the original owner's clothes, she was so poor that she didn't have the money to dislike it, not to mention second-hand, her body was still second-hand.If she hadn't been sure that her memory was not missing, and had actually existed, she would have wondered if she was a girl. It was too miserable, so miserable that she had a schizophrenia, and she had a second personality. Otherwise, how could she explain her jumping when she saw Kong Liu? little heart.

An Wenshu was just a little curious about what the person who sent these clothes to the dry cleaner was thinking, and even more curious about whether the other party was Jin Zaizhong. If it was him, that little brother would be like a virgin.Maybe I did this because I was worried that the newly bought clothes would burden her, so I used this method.This doubt can't be answered for the time being, so don't worry about it.

The things in the box are all put back, although the empty house has not become full, at least there is no major problem in daily life.Before grandma's injury, Jin Zaizhong applied medicine once, and An Wenshu changed it once to prevent her from scratching and wrapped it in a layer of gauze.The grandmother who woke up was a little fussy. An Wenshu took an unused sleeping pill, cut it in half, pressed it into powder, soaked it in fish soup, and fed it to the old lady.

Although it is said that taking too many sleeping pills is not good, but it is not necessary to take too much. Given the difficulty of purchasing prescription drugs, it may not be the first time that grandma takes it.Of course, the main reason is that An Wenshu didn't think of other ways to solve it. The old lady has been thinking about what to do with the wound.

The appeasement I learned from Jin Zaizhong before is useful, but she doesn’t have that much time to spend it all the time. For two or three hours, An Wenshu couldn’t lift her arm when she patted the quilt. Grandma still used sleeping pills because she was still mentally ill. .After the old lady fell asleep under the effect of the medicine, An Wenshu went out.Until she came back, she saw Jin Jaejoong squatting on the steps smoking a cigarette at the stairs.

There were no lights in the corridors of the old house, and only the moonlight outside the corridors could light it up. When An Wenshu went upstairs and saw a man squatting by the door, he almost suspected that he was seeking revenge.Baek Chang-soo is a gangster, this is his house, it's hard to say who can squat at the door of this house.The other party was squatting in the shadows, with a cigarette in his hand, and his hat was still pressed down. He looked unfriendly.

When An Wenshu was going to pretend to be passing by and continue walking upstairs, Jin Jaejoong suddenly raised his head, and the two looked at each other, both a little surprised.Jin Zaizhong was surprised that An Wenshu was not soft and defensive at all, and An Wenshu was surprised that he did not have the hostility of the Holy Mother at all. No matter how well suppressed it was, it was a gloomyness that could be pierced by a person like her who pretended to be innocent all the year round.It may also be that the other party didn't intend to pretend at all, didn't they not know it was her at the beginning.

An Wenshu, who didn't ask 'Why are you here' when opening the door during the day, still didn't ask in the middle of the night, took out the key to open the door.Jin Zaizhong put out his cigarette, got up and followed her into the door quietly, standing at the gate and not entering the house, explaining why he came.

"I forgot my mobile phone here. It should be out of battery. Can you help me get it?" Jin Zaizhong pushed down the brim of his hat and showed a smiling face. He didn't look like he was squatting in the dark stairway at all.

An Wenshu beckoned him to come in first, "Grandma's medicine is about to expire, I'll go feed the medicine first."

"Medicine? What medicine?"

"Sleeping pills."

"..."

Jin Zaizhong looked at An Wenshu in surprise, An Wenshu looked at him calmly, and he took a deep breath and said slowly, "I forgot, you can give medicine to people casually." He kicked his shoes and entered It's too late, he treats the other party as a little girl, she is not at all!

The harmless little girl, An Manju, plays it well, but it's really acting, because she thinks Kim Jaejoong is the Holy Mother.From the two people's acquaintance until today, Jin Jaejoong is really a virgin. The boys of the Virgin have a lot of sympathy for the poor little girl. It only takes one opportunity to turn sympathy into love, which is quite simple.

But the look in the man's eyes in the corridor told An Wenshu that Kim Jaejoong may be a real Virgin to some extent, but he is definitely not a pure Virgin.The harmless little girl doesn't need to act, good people sometimes pity the bad people who deserve sympathy, but the dark secret will only tell the same bad people, this is human nature.

An Wenshu, who didn't pretend, stopped Jin Zaizhong when he wanted to help grandma. He took out half a sleeping pill and poured it in front of Jin Zaizhong, while instructing him to sit on the sofa, just like last night. . .According to the time, it should be the calm murderer in front of the garbage dump the night before.Jin Jaejoong wanted to leave, but silently went to the sofa and sat down.

An Wenshu mixed the medicine into the water with chopsticks, went to the room to wake up the old lady who was about to expire, fed her to drink, and waited for her to fall asleep again.She tossed about for at least ten minutes, but when she came out, she walked to the sofa naturally, looked at Jin Jaejoong who didn't know why she stayed where she was, and told him that it was time to start.

"Start what?"

"Thoughts of hurting yourself or hurting others."

"..."

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