girl, don't do this

Tao Jiaran was a little crazy, ever since she woke up, Cen Meng ignored her.

But it can't be said to ignore it, the little girl is holding a bowl of porridge at the moment, scooped a spoonful, and handed it to her mouth without saying a word.

His eyes were red and swollen, obviously from crying, and his lips were pursed stubbornly.

Tao Jiaran looked at her sullenly, "I'll do it myself." She wanted to take the spoon, after all, she only hurt one palm, not paralyzed.

Cen Meng ignored her request and stubbornly held the spoon upright by her mouth.

Tao Jiaran sighed.It's really the same situation but two treatments.She was also injured once, how sticky the little girl was pestering her to feed her, that cute and soft appearance really makes people miss.How did it become like this now?

Reluctantly, he took a sip from Cen Meng's hand.I wanted to say something, but felt exhausted.

When Tao Jiaran was at the park in the middle of the street yesterday, he thought about going home for two days to digest the resentment in his heart.She hated being distrusted the most in her life. The "Chinese" incident had too much impact on her. The fire was raging in her heart, and she had nowhere to vent it. She was really afraid that she would lose control and lose her temper at Cen Meng.How innocent is Cen Meng?Unexpectedly, he returned to Cen's house by mistake.Tao Jiaran really wanted to knock his head hard: Why did he drink with Sheng Zhiying?And got very drunk.Let Mengmeng worry?

Tao Jiaran sighed secretly, in the end he was the one who worried Cen Meng, "It's just that I drank too much, don't worry..."

Tao Jiaran wanted to hold her knee to let her know that he was fine.Cen Meng didn't buy it, she moved her knees, dodging the intimate movements.He still dug a spoonful of porridge and handed it to her mouth.

This kind of action made Tao Jiaran's already resentful heart feel more oppressed, she suppressed the unhappiness in her heart, and mechanically took another sip.Time passed in the silent movements of the two people.

Until the whole bowl of porridge was fed, Cen Meng didn't even look at her, she tidied up the tableware carelessly, and turned around to leave.

Tao Jiaran was about to be suffocated to death by her cold violence, so he jumped up and grabbed her wrist.

"Can you say something!" Do you want to suffocate me?

Cen Meng looked at her coldly without saying a word, Tao Jiaran was unfamiliar with that look, she had never looked at herself with this look!How could she look at herself with such eyes?

"let go!"

"Don't let go!" Tao Jiaran also came to twist his temper, and competed with her.

Cen Meng tried her best to get rid of her entanglement, but her strength was limited.So she stopped struggling, stared at the white palm clasping her, and smiled coldly.

"What are you pestering me for? Isn't there better people?" Speaking of "better people", she felt a sharp pain in her heart, and her tears rolled down one by one like beads of broken threads.

Tao Jiaran was stunned by her sudden tears and thought for a while, "Did you misunderstand?" If her guess is correct, Cen Meng should have found her in Sheng Zhiying's club.In such a situation, the two of them were so drunk that it was difficult for people not to think about it.

"There's no misunderstanding," Cen Meng wiped the tears off his face with the other hand, pretending to be indifferent, "Isn't Sheng Zhiying just? A business prodigy, mature and playful, you must have a common language, she also I can think carefully for you. Unlike me, she is just a yellow-haired girl who will never grow up. She can only cry when she sees your hands covered in blood. She doesn't understand anything..." It was the first time she hated herself so much The immature, overwhelmed version of herself last night disgusted her.

What kind of trouble is this going to be?Tao Jiaran frowned, she was just tricked by Sheng Zhiying to drink, she was innocent.What's more, she couldn't get used to Sheng Zhiying, and probably Sheng Zhiying himself would also be uncomfortable looking at her.It's clear that they hate each other, how could it be imagined as that kind of relationship?

Seeing her senior sister frowning and saying nothing, Cen Meng felt angry.In fact, she was just jealous, coupled with a night of fright, and lost her temper as a woman.At this time, as long as Tao Jiaran persuaded with gentle words, the big and small things will be turned into small ones.But Tao Jiaran also wanted to find a way to vent, how could he be gentle with her?

"Did I go early?" Cen Meng hated her senior sister's silence, so she couldn't help but speak harshly, it seemed that only in this way could shed all kinds of unhappiness.

"!" Even you don't trust me?Tao Jiaran stared at her with wide eyes, trying to see if it was the familiar pillow person in front of her.

"Acquiesced, isn't it!"

Cen Meng really hates this stuffy gourd in front of her, Tao Jiaran, you don't really have anything to do with Sheng Zhiying, do you?Caring is messy.Cen Meng didn't dare to think about it herself.Her senior sister just looked at her with her eyebrows furrowed, her face turned red and white, as if she was trying to endure something.

Cen Meng was a little scared, the sudden lack of self-confidence in her heart made her panic, she was afraid that if she stayed for even a second, her senior sister would spit out the phrase "Yes, that's what you think".She despises her own cowardice, but she is unable to bear everything that may arise.She wanted to escape eagerly, as if what she saw was not her lover, but a scourge.

She couldn't break free from Tao Jiaran's shackles, so in desperation she bit the palm that was holding her wrist tightly.Tao Jiaran was stressed, and subconsciously let go of his hand, and Cen Meng ran away, not even caring about dropping the bowls all over the floor because of panic.

What... what's the matter?Tao Jiaran watched her run away speechlessly.By the way, girl, what are you doing?What about the momentum before?Are they all the same as these bowls and plates, broken all over the floor?

Cen Meng felt that she was very worthless, and she had just finished questioning her senior sister, a heartless person... a female man, and then came to help him pack things.

"What a pity." Cen Meng squatted on the floor, and took out the torn certificate from Tao Jiaran's cardboard box.

She knew that her senior sister had always been a hard-working person, and it was a matter of course that she was rated as an "excellent employee".Tao Jiaran should be very concerned about these honors, right?During her days as her assistant, Cen Meng saw Tao Jiaran carefully organize a stack of certificates and carefully put them in the bottom drawer of the desk.Even if her senior sister doesn't show these honors to others, she still cares in her heart, right?It was an affirmation of her past work.

And that group photo.Cen Meng saw it on Tao Jiaran's desk, it was framed in a beautiful glass photo frame, and placed where Tao Jiaran could see it anytime, anywhere.What did her senior sister experience in "Hua Wen"?Did you fight them?If it wasn't for a violent conflict, how could this be the case?

Cen Meng was full of doubts, sighed, and glued the certificate with transparent adhesive.Looking around, you can still see the traces of tearing.It's really like the old saying, "No matter how good the medicine for knife wounds is, it's better not to talk."Is there a rift between her and her senior sister?Why doubt her inexplicably?She was so hurt.

Cen Meng sighed, remembering how her senior sister was hesitant to speak in the face of her unreasonable troubles.Is she putting up with herself?Cen Meng felt even worse.Forget it, let's make amends.She carefully pinched out the photo covered in broken glass, trying to wipe it clean with a rag.

"Don't do it, it hurts your hands." Tao Jiaran's voice was a little hoarse due to the previous drunkenness.

"!" When did she appear behind her?Cen Meng felt quite unnatural. Couldn't she have discovered all the talking to herself and those childish little moves just now?Why are you always so childish?Cen Meng didn't have the face to look up, and lowered her head to wipe the photos.

Tao Jiaran, hurry up!Stop standing behind me.This is embarrassing.You should now slam the door angrily and walk away.

Cen Meng silently recited the "Tao Jiaran Quick Walking Curse", but it didn't work, but because of her double-minded use of "Ouch", her finger was cut by the remaining broken glass.

Tao Jiaran rubbed his forehead, "Are you a pig?"

Squat|squat down, grab her finger, put it in his mouth, suck|suck it, spit it out, and rest assured after making sure there is no foreign object in it.I found a band-aid and wrapped it up for her.

Cen Meng's small face was flushed completely because of her series of movements, and the sucking｜sucking made her heart tighten. She suddenly envied her fingers. If she was sucked｜ It's my own...lips, or...

Cen Meng had no face to continue thinking.

"You are the pig!" She broke away from Tao Jiaran, and looked at her wrapped fingers with satisfaction. If you want to hurt, you will hurt together, if you want to hurt, you will hurt together, and it feels good to share weal and woe.

"Things are not what you think, she and I..."

"I know." Cen Meng turned her head unnaturally.

"Then you still..."

"Who told you not to go home so late? Who told you not to tell me first when something happened?"

"I'm afraid you're worried, and..." Tao Jiaran muttered.

"I won't worry if you don't come back?" Cen Meng sprayed her, "And what?"

"I am in a bad mood."

"You can tell me if you are in a bad mood. I am the closest person to you. What is she? You tell me so that I can comfort you. I..." Cen Meng almost bit herself as she spoke. Tongue, it seems that her senior sister was in a bad mood before, not only did she not comfort her, she even lost her temper and became jealous at her.

Tao Jiaran glared at her, "What are you?" Are you ashamed to say that you will comfort me?

"What happened just now doesn't count," Cen Meng stuck out her tongue, "It won't happen in the future."

Tao Jiaran looked at her quietly for a while, "Mengmeng, I hate people who don't trust me the most in my life, and people I trust hurt me and hurt me the most."

Cen Meng snuggled into her arms, grabbed her uninjured arm to wrap it around her, and snuggled up to her shoulder, finding the most comfortable position.

"Then, what if it's me who hurt you?"

"No. You won't hurt me." Tao Jiaran was sure.

"I wish I were as confident as you." Cen Meng quietly drew circles on her senior sister's shoulders unconsciously, "People say that in love, whoever falls in love first dies first."

Tao Jiaran was a little tickled by her teasing, and hugged her tightly, "I won't let you die unless—" close to her ear, with a hoarse voice, "I'll let you die comfortably... "

Cen Meng's body trembled, and her breathing was tight for a moment, "How about a kiss?"

With twinkling eyes, she just looked at Tao Jiaran so intently.

Tao Jiaran was so stared at by her that his heart looked like a restless kitten, turning left and right, scratching non-stop.

"Baby, I haven't brushed my teeth yet..." She had a bitter face.

"Go! Go!" Cen Meng pushed her, "Kiss after brushing!"

Tao Jiaran was startled by her loud voice, and quickly covered her mouth, the aunt is still downstairs, can you be more reserved?