Yu Jing yawned and just got off the plane.

In the morning, the hot sun shone through the glass into the covered bridge. She didn't wake up from the heat. She took out her phone and unlocked it in a daze. She wanted to book a car in advance. She clicked on the car-hailing app, and when she was searching for a location, her phone suddenly rang .

Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number from city B without a note, Yu Jing thought it was a harassing call or something, but the ring rang for a long time before she had to answer it: "Hello?"

"Little rascal..."

Yu Jing heard the first three words in a daze, but the latter content was overwhelmed by the noisy voices of other tourists who swarmed over.

She had no choice but to walk to a deserted place with two limp legs. She didn't rest well and her mind was buzzing. She only heard a woman's voice, but she couldn't tell who it was: "Excuse me, who are you?"

The person on the other end seemed to be stunned by her words, and then, a familiar, cold and helpless voice came over: "I am Mingzhu."

These four words seem to be squeezed out from the jaws, very light, but very clear.Yu Jing finally heard it clearly, took the phone away to look at the screen, then put it back to her ear, said "ah" unconsciously, and said bluntly, "It's you."

Ming Zhu almost thought that he had made a mistake, and heard the surprise contained in the girl's soft voice, and hurriedly asked, "Didn't you save my number?"

"No."

"..."

"..."

It was only today that Yu Jing realized that they had recorded three episodes together, and the fourth episode was going to be recorded soon. She had exchanged various contact information with the other four friends, but there was no Cunming. Candle's phone number.

But it can't be all her fault, can it?

Hearing the slight breathing sound beside her ear, Yu Jing felt guilty—sit down, looked down at her toes, and whispered, "I don't know your number...and you never called me, how can I save it?"

What he said was well-founded, Mingzhu-Time couldn't find anything to refute, he was silent for a while, and said: "It was my negligence, I will definitely call you more in the future."

The deliberately slowed down voice was like a gentle wind blowing through her ears. Yu Jing was confused and felt a little flustered. Suddenly, she realized that something was wrong. She cleared her mind and said, "That's not what I meant! Who told you to call more?" Don't misinterpret it on purpose!"

Can't see each other through the electric current, but Mingzhu can imagine her blushing and anxious to explain, laughing in a low voice, and said with a three-point tolerance and seven-point flattery tone: "Well, I want to call you. May I?"

"..." The sun was very bright, Yu Jing stood in the shadow, but still felt her face was very hot.She touched the mask that covered most of her face, and her dull voice sounded sticky and awkward: "It's up to you."

Although it is not a definite answer, it is not easy to hear the little rogue let go.The smile on Mingzhu's face widened, and he felt a little relieved.

But thinking about her leaving early without saying hello, Mingzhu's heart tightened again, and he reorganized his speech, and asked cautiously: "Are you leaving in such a hurry because you are hiding from me?"

Going around in a big circle, this is the purpose of her call.

Yu Jing's going back to M City was decided a few days ago, because tomorrow is the anniversary of her father's death, and she just happened to be free to go back to worship.

There are many flights a day from city A to city M, but Yu Jing chose the earliest flight because only today's flight is on a special price.

Based on the principle that saving one point is one point, Yu Jing bought the air ticket because she wanted to save money.It was not dawn when she left the hotel, it was too early and she didn't even call Xiao Ye, she didn't run away quietly by hiding from the bright candle on purpose.Unexpectedly, Ming Zhu misunderstood.

There was no movement at all, it seemed that the person on the other end was holding his breath.

Is Mingzhu nervous?

Yu Jing hadn't seen her nervous before, and wanted to explain to her clearly, but she suddenly changed her mind and changed her mind temporarily.

"That's right, I just wanted to hide from you." Yu Jing turned her phone to the other side and said crisply.

Mingzhu was stunned: "You clearly promised not to hide from me before."

"Is there?" Yu Jing looked at the passing tourists, laid her toes on the ground leisurely, opened her eyes and said nonsense: "I don't remember."

"You..." As if she didn't expect her to say that, Mingzhu was speechless for a moment, and then sighed, with a bit of indescribable grievance in her voice: "How can you play tricks?"

"I'm just cheating, what can you do to me!"

Yu Jing finished her yelling quickly, and without waiting for Mingzhu to react, she quickly cut off the call, and suddenly felt comfortable all over her body, and her whole body was refreshed.

Last night, she was seriously insomnia after being teased by Mingzhu's words, and she wanted her to experience this feeling of losing control.

Yu Jing succeeded in playing a prank, Mingzhu didn't call her again, but sent her a WeChat message in a panic.

MZ: "You're kidding me on purpose, right?"

Yu Jing touched the dry corners of her eyes with her fingertips, and replied maliciously, "Guess?"

"The other party is typing" is always displayed at the top of the window, Ming Zhu seems to be choosing words carefully.

The airport broadcast reminded passengers to pick up their luggage. Yu Jing didn't have time to wait for her reply, so she put her mobile phone into her bag.

All of a sudden, I heard a woman's voice from behind the pillar: "Squat down and take a picture, remember to make my legs longer."

Then there was another woman's voice: "Got it. The back is too sunny, a little exposed, you move to the pillar."

The high heels hit the floor, and two footsteps approached.

"Okay, okay, here it is. You pretend to be looking at the floor, walk slowly, and don't make the shape too rigid, otherwise it will look like you are posing for a photo."

"Oh, why are you so annoying, hurry up and take a picture, and someone will come over later."

"Crack clap-"

Yu Jing felt that these two voices were a bit familiar, especially one of them, which seemed to have been heard somewhere, but couldn't remember.

She paused slightly, couldn't help but looked back, and was stunned.

A beautiful woman in sexy suspenders and ultra-short shorts walked back and forth holding her mobile phone with her head bowed, while a casually dressed woman squatted on the ground holding a DSLR and kept taking pictures of the beautiful woman.

They seem to be posing.

It has become a common phenomenon to pose for a photo at the airport, but Yu Jing never expected that she would meet Liang Tian and her assistant here.

Are you coming to M City to meet the group?Yu Jing thought of the news about Liang Tian that Mingzhu showed her last night, and suddenly felt less surprised.

Although Yu Jing felt that the act of posing for a photo at the star airport was contrived, and Yu Jing disdained to do so, but she was a colleague after all, and she didn't want to expose and embarrass the other party.

"Ding dong—" A new message came in on the phone.

Ming Zhu, who struggled for a long time, finally replied the message.

MZ: "[Xiao Ming sighs].gif"

"Pfft—" Yu Jing covered her mouth and started laughing.

Mingzhu used a self-expression package made by a fan. In the animation, the person's hair is slightly disheveled, her face is covered with sweat, her eyes are innocent, her cheeks are puffed out and she sighs sadly.

Yu Jing didn't even know how these fans captured these pictures, it was absolutely amazing.

It's really impossible to match the little pitiful and the cold bright candle in the animation. The more Yu Jing watched it, the more interesting it became, and she wanted to tease her even more.

The two people behind the pillar were still posing ecstatically, and the voice of Liang Tian's communication with his assistant drifted into his ears.

Yu Jing typed quickly with her fingers: "Guess who I met at the M city airport?"

MZ: "Who?"

Yu Jing turned around, raised her mobile phone and took a sneak shot of Liang Tian who was trying her best to show off her long legs, and sent it to her.

Yu Jing: "It's your dearest junior sister [picture]"

MZ: "I don't know."

The interval between the two messages was less than one second, and Yu Jing suspected that she didn't even click on the photo.

The bright sunshine lit up—a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, the corners of the eyes and brows were dyed with gold and a smile, Yu Jing's thin white fingers brushed the three words on the screen, and the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising.

She always thought that Mingzhu was not good at words, but she never thought that this person would not only be flirtatious, but also be so good at coaxing people.

Yu Jing was successfully coaxed to her spirits, she didn't continue to talk nonsense with Ming Zhu, and turned around and left before Liang Tian and the others found out.

After getting into the taxi, Yu Jing remembered to call Zhou Yuying.When Zhou Yuying heard that she was back, she happily said that she would pick her up at the airport.

"No need." Yu Jing looked at the receding scenery outside the window, her good mood gradually turned dark, and her tone was as flat as chatting with a stranger, "I'm already in the car."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier." Zhou Yuying was quite regretful, but then she laughed to herself and said, "Then I'll go to the vegetable market later, and Mom will cook for you what you want to eat."

Yu Jing could no longer remember Zhou Yuying's specialty dishes. After so many years, the dishes she made didn't suit her appetite: "It's all right, you can figure it out."

Seemingly aware of the coldness in her words, Zhou Yuying didn't greet her any more, chatted a little more awkwardly and hung up.

After the call ends, the page stays on the phone book.Yu Jing stayed for a while, remembered something, switched to "Recent Calls", clicked on the second number, added a new contact, changed the note, and saved it.

City M is a slow-paced small city. Yu Jing hasn't been back for a year, and she doesn't feel missed.She didn't want to go back so early, but unfortunately the traffic was too strong, the road was smooth, and it took half an hour to reach the destination.

She dragged her suitcase and got out of the car. Before she reached the gate of the community, she saw a middle-aged woman walking towards her holding a parasol.

"Jingjing!" The middle-aged woman waved vigorously at her.

Yu Jing blocked the dazzling sunlight with her hands, and after a long time of recognition, she finally recognized that it was Zhou Yuying.

After not seeing each other for a year, Zhou Yuying couldn't wait to run down to greet her in person.

Yu Jing was not very excited, Zhou Yuying had already run up to her in a trance.She was startled, her throat was slightly dry, and she called out unskillfully: "Mom."

"Hey!" Zhou Yuying has long curly hair, which has been neglected in recent years. The years have left traces of vicissitudes on her face, but it can still be seen that she was a beautiful woman when she was young.As if to specially welcome her daughter home, she carefully put on makeup and dressed very well.

This solemnity made Yu Jing feel alienated.

She moved aside calmly, Zhou Yuying's hand that was reaching out to hug her only touched her sleeve, and the attentive smile on her face froze.

Obviously they are mother and daughter connected by blood, but the two are as polite as strangers.

The atmosphere was a little frozen, and Yu Jing also realized her blunt attitude. She took off her stuffy mask, took a breath of hot air, and said, "I'm thirsty."

Zhou Yuying twirled her sleeve with her fingertips, put her hands back in embarrassment, put on an unnatural smile on her face, and said, "Go home, Mom has prepared iced watermelon and mung bean soup for you."

"Ah."

The small umbrella could barely accommodate two people, perhaps because she was afraid of saying the wrong thing, Zhou Yuying didn't make a sound.

Yu Jing couldn't stand this silent suffering, she looked down at the shadow on the ground, and said while walking, "Is uncle at home?"

Zhou Yuying was overjoyed by her initiative, and said, "He's not here, he's gone to the company."

"Oh."

The seemingly emotionless tone, but Zhou Yuying was afraid of making her unhappy, so she hurriedly added: "But he knows you are back. And Xiaojie, he kept clamoring to see his sister after I finished talking with you on the phone."

Yu Jing said softly, and looked at Zhou Yuying with unclear meaning.

Zhou Yuying's hand holding the umbrella handle was tight, and her lipsticked lips were pursed.

Yu Jing looked away lightly, raised her chin, looked at the tall building in front of her, and counted from the bottom to the seventh floor. She laughed lukewarmly and said, "I didn't buy him any toys."

"No need." Zhou Yuying said, "He already has enough toys. It's good that you come back, we are all very happy."

Is everyone happy?Yu Jing turned her head to look at Zhou Yuying, who can't even lie, and said nothing.

They took the elevator to the seventh floor.

There are four households on the first floor, each of which is locked tightly.Yu Jing walked behind, watched Zhou Yuying open the door, and let her go in sideways, suddenly felt like a guest.

I knew I should buy some fruit drinks on the way.

Yu Jing walked in empty-handed, and stood at the entrance waiting for Zhou Yuying to find her slippers.

"Bang—" There was a loud noise in the room.

"Little Jay!"

Before Yu Jing realized what was going on, a figure flashed in front of her eyes, and Zhou Yuying, who was stepping on high heels, rushed into a certain room at a speed of [-] meters.

The vertical air conditioner turned its fan blades and blew towards this side, and the whistling cold air fell down on the head, making Yu Jing's heart feel cold.

There was another ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, noise, covering up the human voice.

Yu Jing raised her head, twitched her mouth coldly at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling, pulled out the forgotten bunch of keys from the door lock, and threw them on the shoe cabinet.

Suddenly, she didn't worry about whether her dirty shoe soles would stain the spotless floor. She rushed to the door of that room and saw a picture of a loving mother and a filial son.

Zhou Yuying hugged Yu Jie who had smashed the toy, grabbed his two short, fat hands, and said with a distressed face: "Be careful next time, you know? What if you hurt your hands."

"Hmph!" Yu Jie shoved her away ungratefully, stomped on the toy he smashed hard, and said arrogantly with his hips on his hips: "This is not fun, buy me a new one!"

"Okay, okay." Zhou Yuying not only didn't blame him for destroying things, but also took out her mobile phone and coaxed: "Mom will call Dad right away and ask him to buy you a new one."

"No dad, I want you to buy it! You go, go now!" Yu Jie was a nine-year-old fat boy with amazing strength. He pushed Zhou Yuying who was squatting down.

Zhou Yuying fell on her butt, and her palm was pricked by sharp plastic fragments when she put her hand on the ground, and she frowned in pain.

"Get up!" Yu Jie thought she was grumbling, and wanted to push her again, but his short fat hand was tightly grasped by a thin white hand, "Ah——"

Yu Jing threw the domineering brat into the pool covered with toy balls next to her. Amidst Zhou Yuying's terrified exclamation, she pulled her up without tenderness, gritted her teeth, and roared bitterly: "You Can't you be tougher!"

Zhou Yuying, who was two rounds older than her, pursed her lips, but did not dare to say anything.

"You dare to push me, I'll let my father beat your ass!" Yu Jie howled while struggling in the toy ball.

"Shut up." Yu Jing flew over with a sharp eye.

The bear child bullies the weak and fears the strong, Yu Jie is stared at by Yu Jing's gloomy eyes, the fat on his face trembles, and he is so cowardly that he dare not say a word.

Zhou Yuying covered her mouth, and she was so cowardly that she was speechless.

Yu Jing never imagined how beautiful and warm it would be to come back to this home, but she also didn't expect that the first day back would be such a frenzied scene.

Yu Jie and her were not related by blood. They reorganized their families and had a ten-year age difference. The insurmountable gap between them made it impossible for them to get along peacefully.Yu Jing is not as used to this brat as Zhou Yuying, she looks at him coldly.

Yu Jie was a little afraid of her.

Yu Jing checked the wound on Zhou Yuying's hand and found that it was just a little bit of skin, so she let go and said blankly, "I'm tired, is there a place for me to rest?"

Zhou Yuying glanced at her stepson who was shrunk in a toy ball and dared not speak out, then looked back at her biological daughter, who had no personality at all like her, she nodded timidly, and pulled her out, until she walked to a door Before, said: "I have packed your room for you a long time ago."

Yu Jing pushed open the door and looked at the familiar furnishings in the room, feeling strange.

This is the smallest room in this room, so small that it can only accommodate a 1.2-meter single bed, a desk, and a wardrobe.Yu Jing once slept in it for three years, but now she is not used to it.

The room should have been cleaned carefully by Zhou Yuying. The sheets and bedding are all brand new, and there is still a faint fragrance in the air.

Forget it, let's settle down first.

"Jingjing..." Zhou Yuying saw that she was dragging her suitcase in and was about to close the door, her skinny fingers touched the lower door panel, "Will you still eat watermelon and mung bean soup?"

Yu Jing shook her head, too tired to say anything: "I want to sleep."

Only then did Zhou Yuying see the bruises under her eyes, and her hand slid down against the door panel, grabbing the doorknob in a frenzy, and said in a dull voice, "Then go to sleep."

"Ah."

Zhou Yuying closed the door for her.

Yu Jing took advantage of the opportunity to lock the door, pushed the suitcase to the wall, and collapsed on the single bed in a collapsed state.

Yu Jie started yelling again: "I want to eat watermelon!"

"Hush—" Zhou Yuying lowered her voice: "Mom will cut it for you, please keep your voice down, sister is going to sleep."

"I want to eat watermelon!" Yu Jie shouted more and more vigorously.

Yu Jing's body was kidnapped by the soft bed, and she didn't bother to go out to teach the bear child again. She took out her mobile phone and earphones from her bag and found that there were unread messages on WeChat.

Xiaoye: "We've arrived at the airport, are you home yet?"

Yu Jing remembered that she hadn't reported the itinerary yet, and typed back to her: "Just arrived."

Xiaoye: "You left in such a hurry, you don't even know that Sister Mingzhu is so beautifully dressed this morning."

Outside the door was the voice of Yu Jie yelling at Zhou Yuying, Yu Jing seemed to be unable to hear it, she propped herself up, leaned against the head of the bed, and unconsciously increased her typing speed: "Take a picture and have a look."

Leaflet: "[image]"

Yu Jing zoomed in on the photo full of anticipation—Mingzhu, wearing a light blue top and straight white cropped pants, stood in the crowd, and the back view alone was very eye-catching.

But where can you see the beauty? ? ?

Yu Jing: "That's it? You don't even have a straight face."

Xiaoye changed into a voice: "There are too many people, I am embarrassed to go to the front to take pictures. It was not this outfit before. When I was in the hotel, Sister Mingzhu wore a skirt. I tell you it is really beautiful! I am not exaggerating , It’s as beautiful as a god descending from the earth, I was stunned! But I don’t know what happened, after talking with you on the phone, sister Mingzhu seemed a little lost, so she went back to her room and changed her skirt into casual clothes.”

Yu Jing could understand every word Xiaoye said, but it was a bit confused when they were connected together.

She didn't see what Mingzhu was wearing before, and she couldn't draw such a picture with Xiaoye's superficial description.Why did you dress up beautifully, and then changed after talking with her on the phone?

Did Mingzhu dress up on purpose for her to see? ? ?

Yu Jing closed the chat window with Xiaoye, and accidentally opened the white cat profile picture.

Maybe it's too boring, she wants to find someone to tease, and wants to prove it herself.

She poked the keyboard slowly with her fingers, typed and deleted, deleted and typed again, unable to hold out a complete sentence for a long time.

There was a "whoosh" in front of my eyes, and there was an extra message.

Yu Jing blinked, and fixed her eyes—looked.

MZ: "[image]"

Zooming in on the photo, she was unprepared to be assaulted by beauty, Yu Jing's eyelids twitched, her hands trembled, she clicked on the screen, and the photo zoomed back.

She covered her beating heart, glanced at the selfie of someone who was retracting, took a deep breath, and stabilized her typing: "Why did you send me your photo all of a sudden?"

MZ: "Xiaoye said you want to see my face."

Yu Jing: ...

MZ: "Do you want more? I took a selfie for the first time, and I forgot to add a filter to the one just now, so I didn't take it well."

Yu Jing: "No more!!!"

MZ: "Okay."

After chatting for a while, the sweat came out.

Yu Jing wiped the sweat from her hands onto her clothes, got up and found the remote control, turned on the air conditioner, put on the earphones, turned on the music player, and adjusted the volume to cover the sound from outside.

When she lay down again, she couldn't hold back, and clicked on the white cat portrait again.

Yu Jing couldn't tell what kind of thoughts she was holding, secretly admiring Mingzhu's selfie.

It can be seen that Mingzhu is very inexperienced in shooting, there is no beauty filter, and there are other people in the background.She didn't even pick an angle, and directly shot her face with the camera. Her enviable long eyelashes are thick and dense, and the roots are clearly defined. Her amber eyes are looking at the camera gently, and her thin lips are slightly parted, as if she is talking to herself. say.

This person also relied on his good looks.

Yu Jing stretched out her finger and poked Ming Zhu's face in the photo, humming softly to herself, "Why didn't I realize you were so narcissistic before?"

Of course, the photos couldn't answer her, but there seemed to be a pair of prying eyes hiding behind her, and another message popped up out of nowhere.

MZ: "If you want to see it in the future, you can tell me directly, you can do whatever you want, and you don't need to let Xiaoye secretly take pictures."

... Who wants to look at you, shameless!

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