At nine o'clock in the evening, Tao Jiaran took out the key, unlocked the door, and turned on the light in the hall.A sense of emptiness rushed towards the face, and it was inevitable that a room that had been empty for a whole day made people feel lonely, especially after hearing the noise of the little girl chattering just now.Tao Jiaran suppressed the strangeness in his heart, changed his shoes, took a shower, changed his clothes, and then began to do warm-up exercises like every day.Just as she thought about running on the treadmill, she heard a text message prompt. It was Zi Luo: "Of course, I'm sorry today."

Tao Jiaran just wanted to throw the phone away. This woman told her too much sorry. If sorry was useful, why did the Public Security Bureau recruit so many auxiliary police officers?

Tao Jiaran clenched the phone tightly, thought for a while and replied to the text message: "It's okay, it's all over. Good night."

After a while, the text message rang again: "I want to see you."

Tao Jiaran frowned: "I'm already asleep."

"I was downstairs from you and saw that your lights were still on."

Tao Jiaran didn't want to talk to her anymore, turned off the lights and cell phone, and continued running in the dark.

The woman in the white SUV watched the upstairs window go dark, and let out a long sigh.As if she still didn't give up, she dialed the other party's number with trembling hands, a little excited about the voice she might hear, but also a little scared.Later, she finally gave up, squeezed the blue velvet box tightly in her hand, and lay on the steering wheel as if gathering strength.Still later, the white car disappeared into the night.

"Huh, the phone turned off?" Cen Meng wanted to ask if the other party got home safely, but finally mustered up the courage to dial the number, but the phone turned off.Cen Meng was lost, she had been brewing feelings for nothing, and even turned her face into a hairy crab.Well, maybe the battery is out.She embraced Dabai, buried her head in Dabai's majestic chest, smelled the faint smell of laundry detergent, and reminisced about the "kiss" at the time of parting, her face blushed again.It was her "first kiss"—if that was a kiss at all.

Then the door opened. "Cen Meng, explain to me why you're here?" Her mother rubbed her head and pulled her out of Dabai's embrace.

"Oh, I told you, I just want to think about my thoughts and go out to sit alone." Cen Meng didn't want her mother to share her thoughts.

"Yo, is the hair all grown? Little kid, is there something else on your mind?" Her mother patted her face, "Yo, have a fever? Are you so red?" Then she patted her forehead.

"No, I was bored by Dabai." Cen Meng shook off her mother's hand in disgust, she wanted to defend her senior sister like a jade.

Her mother stared at her for half a minute, then patted her head, "Baby, are you in love?" Jiang, sure enough, is still old and spicy.

"...What are you talking about, Mom? Are you thinking your grandson is crazy?" Cen Meng didn't want to be discovered so early, she would one day lead her senior sister to her parents in a dignified manner, and let her senior sister admit that it was her girlfriend.

"What nonsense are you talking about, little girl!" Her mother patted her on the head, lashing out at her unrestrained speech, "Tell me, who's kid? Do you want my mother to propose marriage for you?"

What year is it, my mother, and you are still proposing marriage, do you think it is an arranged marriage with three matchmakers and six hires?Tsk tsk, do you dare to propose marriage with me at the company tomorrow?Cen Meng snickered.

"Mom, I'm fine. I don't like any kid. I just like my dad. Of course, grandpa is also good, but grandpa is too old." Cen Meng smiled.

"Oh, unfortunately, your father is in charge, don't worry about it anymore." Her mother said very well.

Enough of rubbing in her mother's arms, Cen Meng burrowed into the bed and waved her little hand to her mother, "Good night, mother." Her mother scolded her brat, then closed the door and left.

Cen Meng smiled sweetly at the void: "Good night, Senior Sister."

In the following days, Tao Jiaran in Cen Meng's eyes turned into a working machine again, rushing in and out in front of her every day.Cen Meng is more idle, she has evolved from a forgotten mushroom in the corner to a superstar in the mushroom world, she is even more boring.

"Ning, let me treat you to dinner." Cen Meng really wanted to find someone to confide in, so she couldn't vomit.

"Hey, who am I! Assistant Cen manages a lot of things every day, and still remembers me?" Ding Ning is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"..."

"Come on, what's the matter?" Ding Ning burped hard, and crossed her legs leisurely, as if satisfied with the fact that her confidant sister Altman just finished beating the little monster.

"Sisters, I invited you to dinner, can you be more or less grateful?" Cen Meng was very unbalanced.

"Pull it down, can you think of me if you have nothing to do?" Ding Ning knew her too well, so she didn't buy it.

"... How are you and Xiao Qi?" Cen Meng didn't know where her depression started, so she had to ask the other party.

"Not so good." Ding Ning was clearly not in high spirits.

"Did he cheat?" Cen Meng had a lot of imagination.

"He dares?" Ding Ning's eyes widened.

"What's that?" Cen Meng couldn't bear the eyes of Ding Ning's yelling, so she wished she could carry a card with "I don't know her" written on it.

"It's nothing." Ding Ning pounded the pulp in the juice, which was so sour from being tortured, "His parents are not bad, they are intellectuals, they are well-educated, and they speak kindly."

"Have you met his parents?"

"Well, my mother insisted that I go to eat at home. I guess she just wanted to see how I am." Ding Ning continued to abuse the fruit, "That time his sister was not at home. Later, Xiao Qi went shopping with me and met his sister. As soon as his sister saw me, her little face fell down, and she called me quickly..."

"Could it be that his sister saw your nude photos on the Internet?"

"...Cen Meng! Just wait, someday I will post a photo of your naked buttocks online for your inspirational sister to see..."

"Cut!" Cen Meng squinted at her.

"Hey, how are you two?" Ding Ning began to abuse the remaining steak on the plate.

"Not good," Cen Meng shook his head, "I feel like we have nothing to do with each other. Before, holding hands, meeting relatives, eating together, etc., all seemed like a dream I had."

"And you eat other people's tofu..." Ding Ning's voice was cold, the steak had been abused into a mush.

"...er..." Cen Meng turned into a hairy crab again, "And, I think, she has... a girlfriend."

"What's the matter?" Ding Ning's blood boiled instantly, "Tell me!"

"The person I like has a girlfriend, why are you so high?" Cen Meng despised her so much.

"Stupid, if she really has a girlfriend, it means that she likes women. Pry her over." Ding Ning was really excited, and 36 best strategies for prying corners and 72 middle points immediately flashed in her head. Policies and one hundred and eight bad policies.

"Don't make such a despicable thing like prying the corner of the wall so grand, okay?" Cen Meng despised her for being beaten.

"Then why did you kiss her? Did you want to wish her happiness?" Ding Ning slapped her hard.

"I don't know, I just think that person doesn't seem to make her happy. Seeing her sad makes me sad too." Cen Meng leaned on her chin with one hand, Tao Jiaran looked indifferent and lost in her mind.

"Cute, love is so difficult."

"We are really in love with each other."

"Difficult sister, difficult sister."

"Misfortune."

"Heaven is jealous of beauty."

"Ah~~"

The two of them could only hold hands and look at their tearful eyes, but they were speechless.

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