Breathe

Bar.If there is no result, there will be no result. Anyway, she doesn't expect too much.

"Speak up." Li Yunshan asked, "Do you have a date? Don't tell me why you are in such a hurry to go out so late, I don't believe it."

Jian Luyao hesitated for a moment, but said, "I'm in touch with Song Dan again."

Li Yunshan was shocked, and said after a while: "You can! How did you hook up?"

Jian Luyao thought about it, smiled and said, "It might be fate."

Li Yunshan rolled her eyes fiercely, then hit Jian Luyao and said: "If it can't be done, let me tell you, if you really get emotional, it's over for you."

Jian Luyao didn't answer.

Li Yunshan sneered and said: "If you don't believe me, just wait and see, there will be times when you feel uncomfortable in the future."

Jian Luyao took a quick shower and hair, changed clothes and went out immediately.

It was the first hotel.

Song Dan was eating dinner, Jian Luyao ate a little with him, drank a little wine, and then the two rolled together.

From the sofa, to the bathroom.

In the end, she leaned into Song Dan's arms and took a bath together in the bathtub.

The hot air is dense, and the bath smells nice of roses. Jian Luyao's face is pressed against Song Dan's skin, smelling the intoxicating fragrance of flowers, and the hot water gently pats the skin, making her feel comfortable and comfortable.

She was so intoxicated by it that she wished she could spend the rest of her life in it.

Song Dan supported Jian Luyao's shoulder with one hand, put the other on the bathtub, and asked Jian Luyao lazily: "What do you want?"

One sentence broke Jian Luyao's intoxication.

She looked up at Song Dan.

Song Dan closed her eyelids, and the two of them fooled around directly from the living room to the bathroom. She hadn't removed her makeup yet, and she was still delicate and beautiful.Her face was calm and composed, as always.

Jian Luyao's words "I want to associate with you" also passed away peacefully in her calm and graceful manner.

She lowered her eyes and said desolately: "I don't have anything in particular... I haven't used up the money you gave me last time."

Song Dan smiled, patted Jian Luyao on the shoulder and said, "Go get me a glass of water, okay?"

"Well, good." Jian Luyao put on her bathrobe and left the bathroom.

Only then did Song Dan look at her back, his eyes narrowed in thought.

Jian Luyao went to pick up the hot water, when Li Yunshan's words suddenly sounded in her ears - you're done if you fall in love.

The hot water overflowed and wet Jian Luyao's palms, she immediately took out the cup and took out a few pieces of paper to wipe the back of her hands.

Song Dan regarded her as a bed partner, and Jian Luyao clearly thought that, to put it bluntly and bluntly, she was just a plaything.

Jian Luyao took another glass of water, her heart was blocked.

She should honestly define their relationship as nurturing.

Ask for money when it's time to ask for money, and undress when it's time to undress.

But... She really, really likes Song Dan.Everything about Song Dan made her obsessed.

When returning to the bathroom with hot water, Jian Luyao made up her mind step by step.

In her short first 20 years, she has been living in the misfortune of her family and the ups and downs of her life. The only time she was willful was to learn oil painting desperately.

Half for mother, one quarter for myself, and one quarter for resistance.What grandma and father have always hated and slandered, she wants to do, and she will do it all her life.

Now, she is going to be willful for the second time.

This time, it was only for her own selfish desires.

It doesn't matter if you overestimate yourself or fly to the flame.

In the bathroom, Song Dan had already put on her bathrobe and was taking off her makeup in front of the mirror.

Jian Luyao held the cup, hugged her waist, rested her chin on her shoulder, and watched her remove her makeup.

She and Song Dan have completely different styles in appearance.

Song Dan's appearance is soft and charming, her cheeks are plump and full of femininity, while she has a beautiful appearance, her cheeks are thin and long, and if she straightens her face a little, she will appear a bit harsh and not to be provoked. It's okay to have eyebrows and bangs. She added a bit of Japanese freshness.

But she really doesn't match the well-behaved girl Song Dan likes at all.

Song Dan removed the delicateness little by little, revealing a pale face covered with traces of time.

She smiled casually: "It's better at your age, you can look good without makeup."

Jian Luyao looked at Song Dan in the mirror, she took good care of herself, her skin was delicate and fair, but there were fine lines around her eyes and laugh lines when she smiled.

She is still beautiful, with the mature beauty deposited by the years.

"You're pretty too." Jian Luyao rubbed her chin like a coquettish big dog.

Song Dan just smiled, bowed and began to wash his face.

It was inconvenient for Jian Luyao to hold her, so she let go and looked at Song Danxi.

Song Dan washed off the foam on his face, and when wiping the water drops, he looked at Jian Luyao in the mirror, and said with a smile, "Why are you so clingy?"

Jian Luyao was startled, and immediately became cautious: "Don't you like it?"

Song Dan wiped the lotion slowly, and asked Jian Luyao, "What do you think?"

Jian Luyao observed her for a while, and couldn't help wrapping her arms around Song Dan's waist again, and posted it, "I guess you like it."

Song Dan just laughed, Jian Luyao rubbed Song Dan's shoulder with her chin, and pressed her while pressing, "If you like it, say you like it, just say it!"

Song Dan shrank his shoulders to hide, and said with a smile: "Don't make trouble."

Jian Luyao hugged her waist tightly, but her chin remained on her shoulder obediently: "But I just want to make trouble with you..."

She looked at Song Dan through the mirror, and said aggrievedly: "You can't help but like me making trouble."

The smile on Song Dan's face spread: "Are you making a request, or acting like a baby?"

Jian Luyao thought for a while, then whispered, "I'm making a wish."

Song Dan smiled again: "So I am your wishing tree."

Not a wishing tree, but a hope tree.

Jian Luyao hummed and rubbed the tip of her nose against Song Dan's side neck.

Song Dan put on the skin care products, stroked the hands on Jian Luyao's waist: "I'm going to work tomorrow morning, can you go back to school tonight?"

Jian Luyao slowly put away the light in her eyes, and said obediently: "Well, okay, I'm going back to school."

Chapter 12

Jian Luyao went out from the hotel alone, and the cool night breeze blew towards her face, but it was the first time that Jian Luyao didn't feel cold.

She pursed her lips, unable to hold back a smile.

She looked at the dim yellow lights on the street, at the bright lights, traffic, pedestrians, and the gloomy sky in the city.Everything is a beautiful color.

She breathed out the night with a smile, and walked slowly along the shoulder of the road.

very nice.

As Jian Luyao walked, she thought, that's great.

At this point in time, the dormitory was already closed. Jian Luyao took the overnight bus near the campus, and then found an Internet cafe. When the dormitory opened at 06:30, she went back to catch up on sleep.

After waking up, Jian Luyao hesitated for a while, but still took the initiative to send Song Dan a message, asking her what she was doing.

Song Dan didn't reply.

After Jian Luyao frequently looked at her mobile phone several times, she told herself that she must be very busy with work and had no time to look at her mobile phone. Jian Luyao forced herself not to care too much.

As the school was approaching, Jian Luyao looked at her schedule and planned the time.

Art students spend most of their time drawing and painting. When there is a lot of homework, they pick up the pen when they open their eyes, and put down the pen when they close their eyes.After making such estimates, she realized that after school started, she would have very little time to paint huge oil paintings.

Jian Luyao couldn't sit still.

Her grades at the end of the last semester were really unsatisfactory. Although she was lucky enough to be in an exhibition, the teacher also vaguely said that she has emotions in her paintings, but her basic skills are not solid. Feelings are fine... and so on.

Courses, exercises, homework, and part-time jobs... A series of things made Jian Luyao nervous and at ease.

Being meaningfully busy is always reassuring.Moreover, as long as she thinks of Song Dan, Jian Luyao feels that her life is bright.

She went to paint a huge oil painting that afternoon, and planned to stay up late before school started.

Song Dan really replied to Jian Luyao at night.

Jian Luyao showed her the progress of her painting, and the two chatted about daily life, work, and coquetry.

After being separated from the Internet and losing her original identity and politeness, Jian Luyao let go of her words a lot, but Song Dan would not always reply to her in seconds, she seemed to be very busy all the time.

Jian Luyao worked overtime and drew for a week. On the last night before school started, she planned to draw all night before going back to school and coming back on Friday when there was no class.

She sent a message to Song Dan, saying that she was going to start school, a bunch of trivial matters, and also reported that she had already finished half of the oil painting progress, and then said that she was going to stay overnight.

Song Dan did not reply immediately.

Jian Luyao was used to it taking at least an hour for her to reply to messages, so she added a sentence at the end: "I miss you very much."

Song Dan didn't return until twelve o'clock.

Jian Luyao was tired of drawing, and when she was resting in the pile of paint, she flipped through the chat records between her and Song Dan.

Basically she was talking, and Song Dan would occasionally reply with a sentence or two.

Her phrase "missing you" has not received a reply so far.

Jian Luyao was a little disappointed, and Song Dan's attitude towards her made it clear that she could not deceive herself, just like her feelings towards Song Dan.

She swiped her phone several times in boredom, put it away, and started to adjust the paint, ready to continue painting.

But I don't know what's wrong, the color couldn't be adjusted well, Jian Luyao gradually became a little restless.

She put down her palette, got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, standing among the rubbish on the ground, overlooking the city below.

The lights are bright and bright, as if you will never be lonely.

Jian Luyao suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette.She took out the cigarette she hadn't smoked since meeting Song Dan for the first time from her bag, and lit it.

When the white mist entered her lungs, she only felt burning and flustered, and she didn't feel that kind of enjoyment at all.

Jian Luyao looked at the burning spark, but continued to finish that cigarette.She didn't know whether it was really the effect of nicotine, or the psychological comfort brought by this process. She felt that the upset in her heart was miraculously calmed down.

Jian Luyao went to adjust the paint again, and everything went well this time.

She just painted for a while, smoked one, and painted for a while and spent the whole night.

At dawn the next day, she packed up her things and went back to school to prepare for the first day of classes.

It was midnight when Song Dan saw the miss you message.She had just gotten off the plane and was exhausted. She wanted to say a few words back to Jian Luyao, but she gave up the idea in a second.

Don't want to care too much, don't want to respond too much.

She doesn't have that much energy. After a busy week, she just wants to go back to catch up on sleep.

It took another hour to get home from the airport. Song Dan had a swollen forehead and asked her aunt to warm up a glass of milk. Before returning home, she asked, "How is Song Yanlu these days?"

Auntie hesitated and didn't answer why.

Song Dan's heart trembled, and he said coldly: "What did he do again?"

The aunt said: "He went to Switzerland with a group of classmates a few days ago."

"Switzerland? He's messing around!" Song Dan came up in a fit of anger, her head hurt so badly that she was about to explode, and she immediately called Song Yanlu.

Shut down.

Song Dan's face was gloomy and ugly, and he was so angry that he wanted to drop his phone.

The aunt couldn't help saying: "You have been working abroad for a few days, and you haven't called back. The child must not be able to stay at home alone."

This sentence awakened Song Dan.

She sat down on the sofa again, pressed her forehead and said, "Get me a glass of water."

"Hey."

Song Dan drank water and calmed down.

It was her fault for ignoring Song Yanlv. From the deliberate ignorance in the first ten years to the unconscious forgetting now, it was all her fault.

But how to make up for the gap in family relationship in those ten years, she has no direction at all.

The aunt took care of Song Yanlu since she was a child, and she felt a little bit more distressed for this child, and couldn't help but speak for him.

"If my wife remembers, send him more messages. Food and clothing are never lacking in words and manners. No matter how much you give, he doesn't think it's special."

Song Dan said helplessly, "I'll send it to him, but he just finds me annoying."

The aunt hesitated for a while before she said, "That's because my wife only sends it on his birthday and holidays."

Song Dan paused.

Auntie didn't talk anymore, Song Dan thought about it for half the night.

When she finally went to bed, she was dizzy with exhaustion, but not at all sleepy.Those past events that had been forgotten by her for many years suddenly came to mind one after another.

She is the only daughter of the Song family, posthumous.She was the only child in the Song family, and she was crooked. She was almost beaten to death when she came out more than ten years ago, but because she was the only daughter of the Song family, her grandfather spared her life and wanted her No matter what method is used, it must be planted, or it will be gone.

When Song Dan was young, he was as rebellious as Song Yanlu, with a high heart.She said, get out of here.

She is not afraid of anything, she thinks she is just losing her property, but real life is far more complicated than you think.

Young and energetic will not only lose to firewood, rice, oil and salt, but also the desire of the people.You don't have to pay a price to be free.

Song Yanlu's birth was a pillar of shame for the former Song Dan.

It took Song Dan ten years to get out of the failed past, but what greeted her was the mess left by the failed past.

Everything will pass—this statement, like fatalism, can only comfort those confused people who cannot escape the status quo.

Nothing is past, it can only be repaired.

Song Dan was confused for a few hours. After getting up, he asked his assistant to check the tour group that Song Yanlu followed, then contacted the tour guide, asked about Song Yanlu's situation, and finally asked the tour guide to take good care of Song Yanlu.

She drank an espresso and went on to work with a weary headache.

After finishing the day's class, Jian Luyao sent Song Dan a message, asking if she was still busy.

After waiting for half an hour, Song Dan didn't reply, so he edited silently: "I drew all night last night, and now I feel like I'm going to pass out on the road. I plan to go back to the dormitory and fall asleep right away."

Before sending, she hesitated for a moment, and finally deleted them all.

She was afraid that Song Dan would just reply "yes" after seeing these words, or take a good rest.

Jian Luyao ate something casually, took a shower and went straight to sleep. She heard the phone vibrate vaguely. She was afraid that it was Song Dan's reply, so she braced herself up to look.

Sure enough, it was Song Dan.

"Sorry, I've been busy the last few days. Are you free tonight?"

Jian Luyao sat up immediately: "I'm free."

Song Dan: "Then I'll come pick you up and have a meal together."

It was the first time that she came to pick her up. Jian Luyao was so happy that she greeted her and sent another cute emoji.

She got out of bed, changed into a new lady's dress, put on her makeup, and combed her bangs.

Li Yunshan saw it, and said in a strange way: "Going out on a date? Didn't you just stay up all night?"

Jian Luyao recognized her eyeliner, the eyelashes she planted almost fell out, when did she have to replant them.

Li Yunshan clicked her tongue mockingly: "It's so fun to post upside down, you're in such a good mood."

Jian Luyao couldn't stand listening to it anymore, and said to her, "You are unhappy, do you have to post it differently? What's the difference?"

Li Yunshan glanced at her: "I sell my body, you sell your soul. That's the difference."

Jian Luyao was speechless, but she dismissed Li Yunshan's statement.

She didn't know Song Dan was good at all, and he didn't know how sober Jian Luyao herself was.

Jian Luyao packed up and left the dormitory after Song Dan said that she was coming soon.

Li Yunshan said coldly behind her back: "Don't let her pick you up at school, if other students see you, you'll be done."

Jian Luyao suddenly came to her senses and said, "Thank you for reminding me."

Li Yunshan snorted.

When Jian Luyao went out, she edited the information for Song Dan, but she didn't know how to use the words for a while, and she always felt awkward to explain.

Song Dan sent a location first, it was a music restaurant not far away, saying that she would order first and wait for Jian Luyao to come over.

It turned out that Song Dan had already thought of it, and Jian Luyao breathed a sigh of relief.

She took a taxi to the restaurant.

Song Dan ordered a private room and ordered Sichuan cuisine.The dishes were already half served, and she was looking at her mobile phone, when she heard the sound of Jian Luyao's door opening, she raised her eyes and smiled softly, her eyes were like spring rippling.

For a moment, Jian Luyao felt that the world was filled with that spring scenery.

After eating, we went to the hotel. Both of them were tired and sleepy, and they almost fell asleep after finishing the work.

Jian Luyao slept peacefully until dawn, and the first thought after waking up was Song Dan.This was the first time that Song Dan was still on the bed when she woke up.

Jian Luyao leaned against Song Dan's back.

Song Dan curled up slightly, still in a deep sleep, her hair was let loose, revealing her fair nape.

Jian Luyao carefully propped up her body to look at her.Song Dan's eyelashes are thick and curly, Jian Luyao guessed that her eyelashes should not be planted. In her heart, Song Dan is the most beautiful person.

She moved lightly, and went to get the mobile phone next to the bed very carefully, trying to secretly take pictures of Song Dan.But the movement of the quilt and mattress still woke her up.

When Jian Luyao got the phone, Song Dan also opened his eyes, looked up and glanced behind him, and after confirming that it was Jian Luyao, he lay back down again.

Jian Luyao was no longer cautious, she directly leaned over, hugged Song Dan's soft waist, and rubbed the tip of her nose against her back.

Song Dan closed her eyes, her voice hoarse: "I can't do it anymore, don't make trouble with me."

Jian Luyao put away her hands and still hugged her: "Then let's stay in bed together."

Song Dan smiled a little: "Aren't you going to class?"

Jian Luyao: "No more, come on. You are more important."

Song Dan smiled.

The two embraced for a while, Song Dan turned over and faced Jian Luyao.

Jian Luyao opened her eyes, and her eyes were all about her.

Song Dan looked at it for a few seconds and asked, "What do you want?"

Again this question.

The light in Jian Luyao's eyes dimmed, but this time she said, "I want you to take me shopping."

Song Dan laughed, as if he was satisfied with Jian Luyao's answer.She squeezed Jian Luyao's chin, and said softly: "But I don't have time to go shopping with you right now, so I'll give you money, okay?"

Jian Luyao nodded obediently: "Okay."

Song Dan squeezed Jian Luyao's chin, got off the bed and said, "I'm going to wash up."

Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, Jian Luyao stared at the ceiling in a daze for a while.

That's good enough, she told herself, enough.

After washing up, the two will have breakfast together and leave the hotel together.Song Dan sent Jian Luyao to the taxi.

In the afternoon, Jian Luyao received another 10 yuan.

This time, when she looked at those numbers, her heart was as numb as stagnant water, but before going to bed at night, Jian Luyao still used the money to buy another bunch of clothes, as well as a set of sexy underwear.

Song Dan seems to be less busy, she can often reply to Jian Luyao's messages, which makes Jian Luyao very happy, holding her mobile phone every day, wishing to tell Song Dan how much food she ate a day.

But she soon discovered that the more she sent, the less Song Dan replied.So that kind of joy was quickly extinguished, and Song Dan was always Song Dan.

Jian Luyao silently reduced the frequency of her sending messages.

On Friday night, the two did it together a few more times. Jian Luyao leaned in her arms, hugged her waist and asked her if she had any plans for the weekend.

Jian Luyao originally wanted Song Dan to take a look at her paintings, but while touching Jian Luyao's back affectionately, Song Dan replied: "I want to go back to accompany the child."

Jian Luyao swallowed those words back.

"That day in the hospital..." She hesitated to mention, "Is your child sick? The corridor is very quiet, I heard your voices..."

Song Dan paused, and Jian Luyao immediately said: "I didn't mean to listen, really! I swear!"

"I'm not angry." Song Dan said softly, "It's just my relationship with my son, which gives me a headache."

Song Dan seldom mentioned her affairs, but Jian Luyao, apart from family affairs, even talked about a few acquaintances she had at school.

"Why?" She asked without missing a chance.

Song Dan was stunned for a long time, as if he was remembering, but also seemed to be deliberating.

"Because I don't care about him enough." She said uncertainly.

Jian Luyao agrees with this answer in her heart, and Song Dan doesn't care about her, but there is no comparison between the two.After all, she is an outsider.

She leaned on Song Dan's shoulder and said, "Maybe you just didn't express it well enough. If you say this, it means that you already care about him very much. If you really don't care, you won't even have self-reflection."

She paused before continuing, "Like my father, he never thought it was wrong to ignore me."

Song Dan stroked Jian Luyao's back with his fingertips.

She knew something about Jian Luyao's family, Du Jiangjin told her.

She knew that Jian Luyao was single and had a younger brother who was working. Her mother committed suicide and passed away.For the rest, she didn't understand, and she didn't intend to ask.

Here, her relationship with Jian Luyao can end at any time, so there is no need to know too much.Comforting people is also tiring, and her energy is limited.

Song Dan wanted to go home at night so that he could take Song Yanlu out to play on weekends, so Jian Luyao went to continue painting.She had to take advantage of the free time when school just started, and finish the painting quickly.

Anyway, money is not so tight anymore, Jian Luyao plans to use it for painting throughout the weekend, and instead of going back to the dormitory, she will find a hotel nearby, sleep for a while, and then continue painting.

In the middle of the Saturday night, as soon as she lay down in the hotel, Li Yunshan called.

"Jian Luyao..." Li Yunshan cried, "Can you come and help me?"

Jian Luyao woke up from a doze: "What's wrong with you?"

Li Yunshan choked and said, "Can you come and find me, I can't find anyone else to help me...Jian Luyao..."

Jian Luyao got out of bed and said, "Give me your address, I'll come here now."

Li Yunshan cried, "Hurry up, I'm so scared..."

"I'll be right there." Jian Luyao put on her pants, picked up her handbag and went out, "I've already left the house, give me the address..."

Li Yunshan's location is more than 2000 meters away from her, near a five-star hotel.

Jian Luyao took a taxi and arrived soon.

She called Li Yunshan as soon as she got off the car and asked her detailed location.

Li Yunshan choked up and said, "I'm behind the hotel, behind a flower bed..."

"I'll find it right away..."

Jian Luyao ran all the way, and found Li Yunshan curled up in the shadow of the hotel's back garden.

She was only wearing underwear on her upper body, her skirt was torn, her hair was messy, half of her face was red and swollen, there were bruises all over her body, and she didn't wear any shoes.

She raised her face and looked at Jian Luyao with red and swollen eyes: "You're here..."

Jian Luyao squatted down: "How did you get into this state? Was it your benefactor's wife who beat you?"

Li Yunshan shook her head and did not answer: "Can you find me some clothes?"

She hugged her upper body tightly, covered in injuries and shivering.

Jian Luyao nodded and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go to the hotel to borrow a bathrobe for you."

She didn't borrow the clothes directly, so she opened a room, took out the bathrobe from inside, and put it on for Li Yunshan.

Li Yunshan's calf was bruised and swollen from the kick, and she couldn't even stand upright.

"I'll carry you to the hospital." Jian Luyao said, "You can't do this."

Li Yunshan nodded and lay on Jian Luyao's back.

Jian Luyao quickly walked out of the hotel with her on her back.

"Don't take a taxi outside the hotel..." Li Yunshan said, "I don't want to be seen by people from the hotel."

"Okay." Jian Luyao detoured to the other intersection.

Li Yunshan lay on Jian Luyao's warm back, and suddenly burst into tears.

Jian Luyao panicked: "Don't be like this... I'm also panicked when you're like this."

Li Yunshan hugged Jian Luyao's neck tightly, crying uncontrollably, her tears wet Jian Luyao's clothes.She was out of breath from crying.

Jian Luyao wanted to put her down to comfort her, but Li Yunshan clung to her tightly.

"Don't watch me cry, don't talk to me." Li Yunshan buried her on Jian Luyao's back, "Let me cry for a while, just for a while... just fine."

Jian Luyao supported her firmly and said, "Then I will carry you on my back and go for a walk by the river?"

"Ah."

Nearby is the river that runs through the whole city. The lights of the high-rise buildings in the city are reflected in the rippling river water, sparkling and spreading out gorgeous waves.

There are old banyan trees planted beside the sidewalk, blocking the street lights, and the railings by the river are dark, covering all the embarrassment and embarrassment.

Li Yunshan gradually stopped crying, her face was pressed against Jian Luyao's shoulder, vulnerable and helpless.

"He knows about my miscarriage." Li Yunshan said.

Jian Luyao was taken aback: "He beat you because of this?"

"Yeah." Li Yunshan was silent for a while before continuing, "His wife can't give birth, so let me give birth."

Jian Luyao couldn't understand this kind of thinking: "But you are still studying! And you are just him... If you give birth to their family, can he give you a title?"

Li Yunshan said hoarsely: "I don't want his title either, I just want a flat."

Jian Luyao said: "You gave him a baby, and he gave you a flat?"

Li Yunshan suppressed: "Yes, the city center, 120 pings, hardcover."

Jian Luyao couldn't help but said, "Are you crazy? You're still studying! Didn't you say you're going to participate in a singer competition?"

Li Yunshan began to cry again: "I lied to you. What kind of bullshit competition doesn't matter at all, the house is what matters!"

Jian Luyao was stunned, and said: "But if you become popular in the future and become a star, how many houses do you want but can't buy?"

Li Yunshan sneered: "Don't be stupid, there are so many people graduating from the school every year, how many of them are popular? I don't want to be a star, I want a flat, I want my brother to live in a house in the city center after returning to China... "

Jian Luyao paused: "Are you doing all this for your brother?"

Li Yunshan acquiesced.

Jian Luyao: "Does he know these things about you?"

Li Yunshan was silent for a while, and then said: "He thought I just found a rich boyfriend. I told him that the money for his education was all earned from my commercial acting..."

Jian Luyao said: "You are so stupid."

Li Yunshan laughed sarcastically: "How smart are you? You don't have to support anyone to study, how can you find someone to take care of you, and rely on sex to make money? Jian Luyao, you don't know anything, why do you say I'm stupid?"

Jian Luyao said silently, "Yes, I'm not qualified to say that about you. If we could, none of us would like to do that."

Li Yunshan hugged Jian Luyao's neck tightly: "As you said, you choose the road yourself, and you have to finish the journey even if you cry. The down payment for the house has already been paid, as long as I give birth to the child..."

She closed her eyes and murmured, "700 million. It's worth it, it's worth it."

Chapter 13

Jian Luyao ended up staying in the hospital overnight.

Li Yunshan was bruised all over her body, and the weakness caused by the previous miscarriage had not yet recovered. She developed a high fever in the middle of the night and was given an infusion in the hospital.

She woke up the next day, her face was swollen and deformed, and she couldn't go to school at all, so Jian Luyao ran around to rent her a long-term hotel for a month.I took her to move there, bought more for her, and traveled a lot.

However, Li Yunshan's mouth was very poisonous, to the point where she didn't know what was good and what was bad, she picked and picked the things that Jian Luyao bought non-stop, feeling disgusted in all kinds of ways.

She always has the ability to make Jian Luyao's soft heart towards her not survive overnight.

After Jian Luyao bought almost all the things, she walked away, and Li Yunshan let Li Yunshan buy the rest.

After buying a cup of coffee, Jian Luyao sent a message to Song Dan while drinking it to refresh her mind, asking how she and Song Yanlu were doing.

Song Dan returned quickly this time: "It's not very good. He and I are on our way home."

Jian Luyao: "What's wrong?"

Song Dan didn't reply.

It is very difficult for outsiders to intervene in family conflicts and emotional conflicts. They usually play the role of listening, otherwise they will give a bunch of useful and useless suggestions.

But in fact, only the parties themselves know about the more trivial contradictions and warmth, and outsiders can't understand it at all.

Song Dan knew this, Jian Luyao couldn't help her at all, and she didn't want to talk about it.

When she was young, she liked to show everything about herself, happy, unhappy, and painful. Later, she found that others would not care about those things at all.

What you say is sometimes a joke or a sigh, but more often it is nothing.

Digest your own pain; solve your own problems by yourself.This is Song Dan now.

Jian Luyao wanted to post something more, but she gave up after thinking about it.

She guessed that Song Dan didn't need her comfort, she just wanted to be quiet.

After Jian Luyao drank the cup of coffee and smoked a cigarette, she began to draw.

After nightfall, she went back to school, took a catch-up sleep, and went to class the next day.

Two days later, on Wednesday, Jian Luyao guessed from the frequency and tone of Song Dan's reply to messages that her mood had recovered to a good level, so she took the initiative to ask Song Dan out, saying that she had prepared a small surprise.

Song Dan: "What surprise?"

Jian Luyao returned her angry expression: "If you say surprise, you won't be surprised."

Song Dan: "Haha, good."

Jian Luyao took the time in the afternoon to replant her eyelashes, and then met Song Dan in that hotel at night as usual in that fixed room.

Jian Luyao brought the sexy lingerie set she bought, she asked Song Dan to wait on the bed, and went to take a shower and change clothes by herself.

Maid style, black lace and cute lace, and a small transparent mesh skirt, falling on the crotch, like butterfly wings, with a collar with a bell.

Jian Luyao is tall, slender, pretty and sexy.

She put down her long hair, and it has been more than two months since she straightened it before. Her hair has returned to its original natural curl, and it is scattered on her snow-white back. She combed her eyebrows and bangs to make herself look more pure Be nice.

Finished off with a bit of lip balm.

She opened the bathroom door, leaned on the door frame, and poked her head out. Her black hair and eyebrow-length bangs hung down, making her look lively and agile.