Let's sneak, my sis [Comprehensive Gacha]

In a not-so-small home theater, the video wall occupies the entire wall.There was no light in the room, only the light from the movie playing on the wall slightly illuminated the room.

The black-haired woman huddled slightly in the large crimson sofa, and a goblet filled with mellow red wine was placed on the low table in her hand.

Since she got married, she has been receiving various invitations, most of which are afternoon tea parties from Mafia bosses or other invitations to deepen ties, which can be regarded as a kind of soft connection between alliance families, but Tsuna has always They didn't agree with her to go to the appointment.Mi, who was so idle that mushrooms began to grow, finally said something a few days ago in the cell phone chat with Hou Zhuojun, and then Mi received a package a few days later.

In the attached card, he explained in earnest and affectionate words how heartbroken he had been, and then attached two divorce agreements, which were immediately torn to pieces by the expressionless Gang Ji.

Halfway through the film, the heroine drifts away in the snowstorm without looking back, the background music is melancholy and has a clear sense of regret.Tsuna came in at this time, gently opened the door and then closed it gently, sat next to Mi and hugged her waist very naturally.Mi's eyes were still looking at the movie screen, but she leaned her head meekly on Tsunayoshi's body.

This is a youth movie. At the beginning, a married woman who is over half a century old and her daughter look through the photo album and find a photo of her when she was a girl.Then the camera lengthened slowly, and in the camera that seemed to have the texture of time, recalled the past events on campus that were deeply buried in memory.

This is not a new subject matter, but the lens is particularly beautiful and textured. If you watch it frame by frame, you will be attracted involuntarily.

At the end of the story, the old woman with the vicissitudes on her face showed a smile that seemed to be nostalgic and melancholy, and her calm and indifferent eyes that showed a slight aging seemed to be full of the old woman who used to be in the tall. The clean boy smiling at her under the plane tree.

Mi Qianqian took a sip of the red wine, the mellow taste was slightly astringent, and the aftertaste was unspeakably sweet.

The movie has already begun to end and the screen is in a blurred state.Tsuna turned his head and tried to talk to Mi, only to see that Mi was still staring at the screen in a daze, with a peaceful and quiet aura.

"Gang." After a while, Mi spoke first, and she slowly moved her eyes to look at the rippling liquid in the cup, "I had the same dream."

"Huh?" Tsuna Kichi took Mi's hand.

Mi took off her shoes and leaned on the sofa with her knees in her arms, "But I also know that it's not a dream." She rested her head on Tsunayoshi's shoulder, "It's another future."

She also dreamed that she was leading a hard life with her children, that she was getting old, and that when she died in front of her children and grandchildren, the person in her head had a warm and shy smile.

It's a very strange thing to love someone without ego, no matter what happens, no matter what the other person says or does, you just can't bear to blame him.Many women have problems in their families and their husbands have cheated, but their original spouses will not let go of the mistress, and instead let their husbands sit on the sidelines. Is tired of her.

Love is really a nonsense thing.

"Are you drunk?" Mi heard Tsuna Ji next to him making a low voice, and touched her already warm cheek, "You still don't know how to drink, Mi."

Mi supported her head with one hand, closed her eyes and fell into Gangji's arms, "A little bit."

In the dimly lit home theater, the movie screen remains dark gray and still, and the weak light has made everything in the room a simple silhouette.Gangji couldn't see Mi's face in the darkness, he only held her hand, stroking her hair over and over again, "Do you want to sleep for a while?" He unconsciously lowered his voice, "Or what else do you want?" the words said?"

Mi closed her eyes to rest, and sat up again after a while. She seemed to be really drunk. The drunkenness at the corners of her eyes and brows made her draw her eyelashes slightly, and inadvertently put on an unspeakable coquettish attitude, "What she said is wrong, it's not that For simple things, Ryoko is wrong.” The name Mi said was the name of the heroine in the movie just now, “It’s not about persuading yourself to accept the loss, and you will gradually get used to it.”

"Isn't it?" Tsuna Kichi grabbed Mi's finger and asked back.

"No." Mi shook her head, groping for Tsunaki's face in the dark, "I will miss it, I will miss it very much, not because I am used to losing, but because I am getting used to the process of crazy missing, and then slowly kill a part of myself in that process. "

Mi Ban knelt on the sofa, hugged Tsunaki's neck and looked for his lips, "It's like I miss you very much. I miss you when I eat alone, I miss you when I walk alone, I miss you when I read a book alone, and I miss you a lot. People also think about it when they are sleeping. Although they are alive, they don’t seem to be alive. It’s dawn, but they can’t feel it. It’s the same as usual, but it’s completely different from usual. How should I say it? There is no cure."

"Yeah." Gangji responded to her, hugging her waist, his lips moved briefly to each other, and then moved downstream, "I know, I understand."

When Mijiu woke up, she was already on the big bed in her own room. The completely fragmented woman stared expressionlessly at Tsuna, who was holding her and was sleeping soundly, for a while, then pulled out the pillow under her waist and threw it on the ground .Most of the turbidity has been condensed in it, only a few slowly flow out. Mi, who can't remember what happened after getting drunk yesterday, smells the smell on her body that hasn't dissipated so far with a complicated mood, and goes to the bathroom first. walked over.

Mi soaked in the bath for a while, washed her hair again, and walked out wrapped in a towel.Tsuna also woke up for a while, changed the sheets by himself, then ran over to kiss Mi Suo, and was finally pushed aside by Mi Suo, who was holding her hair together.

It was still early in the morning, and it was a bit chilly early in the morning. Mi sat in front of the dresser and dried her hair, listening to the sound of water in the bathroom again.

There are many things in front of the dressing table, including her jewelry, skin care products, and Gangji's watch and tie.There was a bottle of expensive men's perfume in the corner, which Tsuna used to use, and since Mi said he didn't like it very much, he didn't use it anymore.

The woman in the mirror had rosy cheeks, and after taking a bath, she turned into a petal-like light pink, which was indescribably charming.Mi vaguely remembered how she looked thin and thin more than half a year ago, her face was pale because she refused to eat after taking too much depression medicine for a long time, and she was alive like a ghost.

Mi's head covered in mist suddenly became much clearer, and he looked at the mirror and smiled softly.

This was the daily life she had been looking forward to a long time ago. After so long, after so many ups and downs, it finally became what she had expected.

"What are you laughing at?" Gang Ji came out of the bathroom, and saw Mi sitting in front of the dressing table laughing with her head propped up.

Mi raised her eyebrows, made a playful expression of not telling you, and replied briskly, "Nothing."

Mi found out the new season's spring from the cupboard, changed her clothes and leaned against the wall, "I heard that Miru Fiore has landed in Japan." She watched Tsunayoshi's relaxed face slowly becoming Worried, "Shall I go and pick up my mother?"

Seeing Gangji looking up at her, Mi pursed her lips and continued, "Although I'm not sure how well the other party's intelligence work is, I still can't be careless."

"Dad also told me about this yesterday." Tsuna frowned slightly, "But he is in the United States now, and he can't return to Japan in a short time."

"Then I can send Mom to Dad directly." Mi leaned against the wall behind her, seeing Tsuna Kichi's worried look, and smiled slightly with bent lips, "And I'm going back to Japan too."

"Is there anything for Mi?" Tsuna asked, "Must it be done now?"

"Milu Fiore is indeed powerful, but after all, it is a new and out-of-the-orthodox family. Some people he can't win over, and some skills he can't master in his life." Mi paced to Gangji's side, showing a smile "Do you know about nuclear weapons, Ganga?" Mi stretched out his hand to hold Gangji's face, "I know several old professors in nuclear physics who have participated in production and research. They would have been pensioned by the state, and something happened. He was rescued by Bai Gang."

"I have been entrusted by others to take good care of them, so I have to go back and send them away, otherwise something will happen and the earth will restart in minutes." Mi said vaguely, but also revealed most of the The message "After all, although they are a group of patriotic old bones, they also have children and grandchildren. It is time to take care of them and they cannot be threatened."

"..." Gang Ji frowned slightly, "Do you have to go in person?"

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon." Mi blinked and said with a smile.

Gang Ji still looked a little worried, "Then let the prison temple accompany you?"

"Is there no shortage of people on your side?" Mi shook her head, disapprovingly said, "I have a security paper."

In the end, Mi persuaded Tsuna to let her take Anzhi back to Japan, and within two days, he took a private plane across the ocean and returned to Japan.After flying for a day, Mi, who was jet-lagged, slept all the way back to Bingsheng from Tokyo airport. He didn't wake up until he got off the car in a daze, and walked home along the road to see the face of Nana's mother who had been waiting for a long time. Then she woke up and smiled. .

After a night's rest, Mi went to deal with those old professors' matters in the morning. After brushing his face, he picked it up and handed it over to Anzhi to send back to China.Immediately bought a plane ticket for the next day, and persuaded Nana's mother and father to go on vacation.They came and went in such a hurry, and after finishing the work, there was only one afternoon left in Bingsheng.

Thinking of taking her mother to her father’s place by plane the next day, and then going back to Italy, Mi went to the cemetery to sweep her parents’ graves in her spare time, and on a whim, she went back home again. The house of angels that I haven't seen for a long time.

She hasn't been here for a long time, and she doesn't know how the Angel House is doing now.Perhaps the impression of the warm and plain Japanese-style small building was too deep. When she saw the almost ruined courtyard and pavilion, she didn't know how to react for a while.

The Angel House, which supported orphans and abandoned children, was unable to operate a few years ago and fell down early.

The setting sun was as red as blood, and Mi stood silently outside the locked gate and looked at the small building inside. It seemed that only crows and wind were left in the world paved with red.Mi stared at it for a long time, but turned around, ready to leave.

'click--'

But there was a blunt sound of chains, and Mi turned around to look behind her, and saw that the chains that had been tightly locked on the door had been opened for some reason.The lock swayed in the air, tapping lightly on the rusty door.