This parent is a bit cold

This question lingered in Ji Ming's mind for a long time, but he couldn't open his mouth.At that time, she was from a poor family, had nothing, and had no job.

They once made an appointment to be teachers together, Ling Mo was a kindergarten teacher to cultivate little flowers, she was a middle school Chinese teacher, and by the way did some literature research, such as writing, publishing and so on.

Vision is always good.

With hope in his heart, Ji Ming included Ling Mo in his future plans.She even calculated how long it would take for her to change her economic situation, how to allocate future working hours, and obtain more capital.

But Song Yao's words instantly turned the seeds of her low self-esteem into towering trees.

In the first semester of his senior year, Ling Mo was already conducting skill training for preschool teachers, and he was often away from school.Ji Ming is preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination, and plans to work part-time in the future. If he wants to enter a key middle school in the city, a bachelor's degree is not enough.

During that time, the two of them got together less often, and Ling Mo often didn't go back to the dormitory. Ji Ming thought she had gone home.

She only knew that Ling Mo was a local, and maybe the conditions were good, but she didn't know the details.

One day, in the library, Ji Ming ran into Song Yao.

"Ji Ming, do you think it's a waste for Ling Mo to be a kindergarten teacher?" Song Yao sat next to her and said this to her for no reason.

Ji Ming didn't even raise her head, and replied coldly: "It's as long as she likes it."

"Indeed, with her family's conditions, any teacher is fine. Kindergarten teacher, at least the pressure is less. She also likes children. There is no need to be like other students. It will be tiring if she has to lead the third year in the future."

Hearing this topic, Ji Ming's hand holding the pen tightened unconsciously.

Ling Mo doesn't mention her family background. Ji Ming is a very poor student. As we all know, when she is tight on clothes and food, Ling Mo spends money generously.

This invisible pressure has always shrouded Ji Ming's heart. It is precisely because she knows that Ling Mo's family may be rich, she will feel inferior and hesitate, and her congenital deficiencies can only be made up for later.

She wants to achieve her ideal one step faster by redoubled efforts.

However, time waits for her.

I don't know what Song Yao's intention of mentioning this is.

"What do you want to say?" Ji Ming raised his head, his cold eyes were full of calm.

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay, you two have a good relationship, I saw that you couldn't help talking a little more."

Ji Ming didn't want to talk to him. When she saw Song Yao, she felt a sense of crisis. The existence of this boy seemed to remind her all the time that she was not worthy or even capable of owning Ling Mo.

She stopped talking and continued to read with her head down.

"By the way, you don't have to work so hard to be a teacher. Let Ling Mo and Director Ling talk about making arrangements. There are people in the court who are easy to handle. Which school dare not give face to the Director of the Education Bureau?"

Ji Ming's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at Song Yao in shock.

"So you don't know that one of the leaders who came to inspect our school last month is Ling Mo's father? You have such a good relationship, but she didn't tell you. Don't let her know what I said. Go away. , you continue to study, don't bother you." Song Yao walked away with a smile on his face.

The pen slipped from his fingers to the table, and Ji Ming's heart sank like cold lead.She closed the book and rested her forehead with her hands, feeling that her hard work and persistence were like a joke.

Song Yao told about this kind of thing, what is she?Sure enough, even Song Yao can't compare?

Well-matched family, it turns out that this is what the students mean by well-matched family.

Ji Ming smiled, self-deprecatingly wry smile, tearful smirk, facing himself alone.

Reality is persuading her, Song Yao deliberately said this, isn't it showing off or hitting her in disguise?

She couldn't tell the truth, she wanted to listen to Ling Mo himself.

If Ling Mo didn't like her, she would never pester her for a moment.

Let's all go our separate ways and be safe.

However, thinking of these, Ji Ming's heart was broken, she couldn't imagine a life apart from Ling Mo.

If it wasn't for Ling Mo, maybe she would have turned into dust long ago, blowing away with the wind.

The goodness begins with a knowing smile that day, which is the departure of hope, and the seeds of despair are also planted.

After that day, Ji Ming forgot about his studies and went to Tianhai University to work hard.

As for the relationship, she wanted to wait until Ling's stranger's day to have an open and honest talk.

Ji Ming had been looking forward to this day for too long, and the chaotic few months made her start to wonder if the relationship between herself and Ling Mo was really unclear.

That day, it happened that Ling Mo went to the kindergarten for an interview, and the two made an appointment to watch a movie after celebrating in the dormitory.Ji Ming specifically asked the roommates for help to arrange the dormitory.

She bought an exquisite necklace in a silver shop, which was already her monthly part-time salary, and of course ordered Ling Mo's favorite chocolate cake.

She decided to tell Ling Mo her likes, her plans, and all her thoughts.

Unfortunately, it rained suddenly in the evening, and Ling Mo didn't come back until six o'clock, and the phone couldn't be reached.

Ji Ming was so worried that she ran to the small door next to the dormitory with the cake and waited, wanting to welcome her back and surprise her.

It rained in early winter, and the cold was overwhelming. Ji Ming was shivering from the cold, but thinking of celebrating Ling Mo's birthday today, his heart was filled with warmth.

The cold wind was blowing, she was holding an umbrella, her hands were red from the cold, and the downpour was pouring mercilessly on the ground.

The car lights not far away illuminated Ji Ming's eyes, and she leaned forward with her umbrella to cover her sight.

When the high beam switched to low beam and it was not so dazzling, she raised her umbrella and saw the people in the car.

This glance pushed her to a point of no return.

Song Yao was sitting in the car, and he was approaching Ling Mo, whether he was hugging or kissing.

The wipers were blowing slowly, and the intimate figures of the two were looming.

Soon, Song Yao got out of the car first, opened the passenger door with his coat on, and Ling Mo got under his clothes, as close as he was in his arms, making Ji Ming dumbfounded.

She stared at them blankly, her fingernails pressed into her palms, her heart ached to the point of numbness, as if every breath would be fatal.

This rain has extinguished the light in her world, Ling Mo no longer belongs to her, this is the reality.

"Ming Ming?" Ling Mo finally found Ji Ming, but she smiled happily and walked towards him. Song Yao followed closely, for fear that she would get wet.

This smile used to sink Ji Ming and fill him with energy, but now it looks like a mockery.

You are so stupid, Ji Ming burst into laughter.

"Why are you here? Waiting for me? I'm sorry, it's raining and I'm late." She held Ji Ming's hand and felt so cold, "Ming Ming, your hands are red from the cold, let's go back quickly."

Ji Ming withdrew her hand fiercely, and Ling Mo looked at her puzzled.

Ji Ming couldn't say the cruel words, and couldn't even say goodbye.

She looked at Ling Mo's wet shoulders and temples, silently stuffed the umbrella into her hand, turned and left.

"Ming Ming!"

At this moment, Ji Ming's tinnitus rang and he lost his voice.She ran away quickly and ran wildly in the rain for a long time.

After that, Ling Mo never saw Ji Ming again, not even coming back for his graduation defense.

She gave up the postgraduate entrance examination, gave up everything, and left Ling Mo's world as if the world had evaporated.

The happiness ended unexpectedly, the three years of love, for Yu Ji Ming, it was fleeting, like a dream.

After waking up, she was still the poor student with nothing.

Ling Mo didn't know that Ji Ming fell ill after being exposed to the rain that day. She ate the rain-damaged cake by herself and got acute gastroenteritis.Then he caught a cold and had a high fever, and stayed in the hospital for half a month.

The pain of memories flashed across his heart, causing Ji Ming to take a deep breath.

It's all over, she repeatedly warned herself not to have delusional thoughts.

******

Ever since he learned that Qingchuang Media is the partner of BenQ Mall, Ling Mo has become more diligent.I took the initiative to invite Zhang Wen to go shopping at Christmas, and even went to experience it once during the New Year's Eve. All the staff released balloons and collectively chanted the grand occasion of the countdown.

Unfortunately, she never ran into Ji Ming again.

The hustle and bustle of BenQ Mall will always belong to others, and the world without Ji Ming would be bleak.

As the end of the year approaches, it is the busiest time for the event company, and Ji Ming is busy at work every day.Qingchuang Media Company is small, with a team of only 25 people. The boss never shows up, and Ji Ming is in charge of everything.

Although she is the project director by name, everyone guesses that she has share dividends, not just management.Ji Ming keeps a low profile and distinguishes between public and private. In the company, she only talks about work and not personal affairs. She keeps a distance from everyone, and she doesn't even participate in the rare team building.

"Sister Ming, everyone has a preliminary idea for the plan for the Spring Festival at BenQ Mall, and they are already waiting in the conference room. Do you want to go there now?"

Ji Ming was pensive and pensive, but there was no answer, Xu Yao looked at her infatuatedly, with smiles all over her eyes.

"Master..."

"Go right away." Ji Ming replied lightly.

"Okay, we'll wait for you."

You can't break away from the culture of the Spring Festival, and you can't fall into the tradition. If you want Chinese fashion and international style, isn't that Chinese style going to the world?

Whether Cheng Siyan put forward such a harsh request was to make things difficult for him, or to bring forth the new through the old, it was unknown.

BenQ Shopping Mall is Qingchuang's "food and clothing parent" and its biggest customer, and Ji Ming dare not neglect it.In the past, Cheng Siyan approved of her plan professionally, but this time, she rejected the packaging plan for the Spring Festival.

"Bland, undistinguished, uncreative, not fashionable enough, not grand, and can't learn from the cases that have been done in China..."

He put forward a bunch of opinions, but he didn't say what he wanted specifically, so he directly threw the problem to Ji Ming.

Ji Ming and Cheng Siyan don't have deep contact, and know little about her. They only know that Cheng Siyan travels abroad all day long, and his knowledge and taste tend to be international fashion.

It was too difficult to make her absolutely satisfied.

She needs to brainstorm and find creative inspiration. Thinking of this, Ji Ming took the notebook and walked to the conference room.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard a hot discussion inside.

"Hey, I didn't expect Free Apartment to be violent."

"Yeah, didn't you say it was listed? Why is the capital chain broken?"

"I don't know, now our deposit can't be collected, and the landlord drove us away as soon as possible. I still don't know where to find a house?"

"Damn it, I heard that there are millions of tenants who have been victimized across the country. Free has monopolized too many housing listings. The landlords are fine, but the tenants are unlucky. Many of them are students, who have been scammed."

Ji Ming stopped and listened at the door for a while. Isn’t Free Apartment a third-party rental platform?If she remembers correctly, the Jingjiang Apartment where Ling Mo lives is also monopolized by this family.

She hurriedly turned on her phone to check the news, and the hot searches turned out to be about the Free apartment. The landlord took over the apartment immediately, and countless tenants were forced to move. The rent and deposit were never returned.

That Lingmo...

Ji Ming clicked on the dialog box and entered the information: How are you?

It was like an instinctive reaction, almost without thinking, but before sending it, Ji Ming woke up.

What can I do?She is a local and the daughter of the bureau chief. How could she not have a place to live?

Ji Ming changed her mood in an instant, put away her phone and walked into the meeting room, where there was a sudden silence.An endless discussion began. The blockage of thoughts made everyone exhausted, and the sudden heavy rain made everyone feel like an arrow.

"Well, sister Ming...my classmate moved today, and she rented a house in Free, and she wants me to help." Designer Xiaolu said submissively, he has always been in awe of Ji Ming, and besides respect, he is also a little afraid.

"Me, me too... I made an appointment with the landlord to see the house today... Sister Ming." Yaoyao also silently raised her hand.

Ji Ming glanced at everyone, and said sternly, "Is there anyone else signing a contract with Free?"

Unable to figure out her temper, the others all shook their heads.

"Tomorrow morning at ten o'clock, come to the meeting with ideas." After leaving these words, Ji Ming got up and left the conference room. Cheers came from behind her, and the corners of her lips twitched.

The motivation to go home is always the child. Ling Siji is the only sustenance of Ji Ming's life. In the past few years, they need each other and rely on each other. Ji Ming has become accustomed to this little angel's company.

The rain tonight is very similar to that night eight years ago.

The slender raindrops, like tear streaks, broke the night sky, making people feel heavy.In these years, every time it rains, especially at night, Ji Ming will be very sad. Facing the boundless empty heart, there are only worries and misses.

The radio was on in the car, the evening show was discussing the Free apartment, and the phone rang a moment later.Ji Ming glanced at the incoming call, stepped on the brakes, and temporarily parked on the side of the road.

The twinkling of double jumps was just like her mood at this time, the raindrops were hitting the car messily, just like her thoughts at this time, the ringing of the mobile phone seemed to urge her to answer the phone.

Maybe it was because of the memories, Ji Ming was extremely depressed, she pressed the reject button, and didn't want to be disturbed any more.

Unexpectedly, just a few seconds after hanging up, the message rang.

MM: Ming Ming, I was kicked out by the landlord, squatting on the road, woo woo woo

Ji Ming frowned, threw away the phone, started the car, and hurried to Ling Mo's residence.