Begonia sleepless tonight

After sending Jiang Jiucheng away, Yan Ruyi lay on the bed for a few more days, it was always raining outside, sometimes big and sometimes small.

She was drowsy and looked at her phone several times, but there was no movement.

My heart is both uncomfortable and at ease.

If Jiang Jiucheng really sent a message, she didn't know how to reply for a while.

I have been dreaming recently, often dreaming about my parents.

She told her mother everything about the relationship between herself and Jiang Jiucheng.

Every time I talked about it, I couldn't cry at the end. When I woke up, the pillow towel under my head was wet.

There always seemed to be some inexplicable relationship and stories between them. Yan Ruyi often sat by the window, imagining what her life would be like if she had never met Jiang Jiucheng.
When she left, she stood at the gate of the school, looking at the two large characters above: Mengsheng.

Should the dream in her heart happen or not?
Along the way, Feng Ze rarely answered when he talked to her.

A heart wanders without knowing where.

"Sister!" They had been wandering around this train station for a long time, Feng Ze couldn't hold back anymore, "Where are we going?"

It was only then that Yan Ruyi came to her senses, and glanced at her side: "When did the principal leave?"

Principal Mengsheng rented a car to bring them over and then left. Yan Ruyi was so focused on her own affairs that she didn't notice it.

Feng Ze shook his head: "Ever since I met Mr. Jiang, my sister has been out of her mind. If you really miss her so much, then go back."

These words sounded like Feng Ze was being angry: "There's no point in going on like this, I can't just keep walking in the same place."

Yan Ruyi hurriedly took out her phone, ready to buy a ticket casually: "Who said I don't know where to go, I'm just making arrangements."

After following Yan Ruyi for so long, Feng Ze still understands her, and she never panics about work.

Now she is like a liar who has been caught, Feng Ze threw all the luggage on the ground: "Sister! Even if you want to fool me, you have to fool yourself! Besides, you haven't fooled yet pass me!"

Yan Ruyi's fingers trembled, and she twitched the corners of her mouth: "Don't talk nonsense, what do you know.

"I don't understand anything!" Feng Ze's temper suddenly came up, he couldn't control his emotions, and expressed the grievance in his heart, "I followed my sister out of Ruili, and I didn't have any complaints, my sister promised me before I didn't say those words of mine, but now you are shaken! How can I believe you!"

"Sure enough, you still think so." Yan Ruyi picked up his share on the ground, "Since you don't like following me so much, then let's go."

On the bustling street, two people ran in opposite directions.

The wind blew across Feng Ze's face, taking away the hot tears on his face, and one fell into his mouth, it was bitter.

Yan Ruyi was so angry that his hands trembled, he took his suitcase and went into a small hotel at random.

There are moldy walls all around, crumbling, and you can smell the decaying smell as soon as you walk in.

"Can't you stay?" Seeing Ruyi's stunned look, the cashier at the front desk asked angrily, "This is the only hotel here, if you can't stay, get out of the way and don't block the people behind."

Yan Ruyi turned her head to look, and there was no one behind her.

"Live alone." Yan Ruyi took out her ID card and mobile phone.

The man just glanced at the ID card, registered the basic information casually, and then fumbled up from the quilt on the sofa at the front desk, squatting down to rummage through the boxes to find the key.

"Cash." The woman took the key back at once, "We don't accept the online ones here."

Remember that if you withdraw cash from WeChat, you will be charged.

Yan Ruyi immediately saw this woman clearly, even if she was an iron cock who would not give a single cent of it.

She had no choice but to touch her body for a while before she took out a hundred-yuan bill: "This is enough for two nights."

When she saw the money, the woman's face was about to die from laughter. She took the money and pointed to the room on the right with a smile: "Go inside, the third room."

Yan Ruyi dragged the big suitcase and walked over slowly, the wheels made unpleasant noises on the ground, and there were several swearing voices.

A man with no clothes on his upper body pushed open the door, and happened to meet Yan Ruyi's eyes.

Trembling, he pulled up his trousers, maybe he was about to curse, but he stopped talking when he saw Yan Ruyi's handsome face.

On the contrary, a few rude men opened the door and asked the proprietress to take care of it.

Suddenly, the corridor was filled with the pungent smell of smoke.

A lame old woman walked past Yan Ruyi. She smelled a foul smell, as if she hadn't changed her clothes for a long time.

"I said, can you see some work in your eyes!" The proprietress came over with slippers, and twisted the old woman's ears, causing her to spill the plate in her hand, and the dirty water splashed all over the floor. .

"Oh! How dare you throw things! Deduct your wages!" As she spoke, the proprietress twisted the old woman's ear and directed her towards Yan Ruyi, "Take the salute in for her, pick it up, don't make a sound, and then come out and give it to me." I cleaned up here."

The old woman was tearful, without saying a word, and carried the big suitcase on her shoulders.

His legs were trembling, and he walked forward tremblingly.

Yan Ruyi hurried forward and dragged the suitcase from behind, so that the old lady could relax.

"Thank you." Yan Ruyi helped the old woman put the thing down, just in time to see several bruises on her arms, "What are you?"

The old woman hurried out without saying anything.

Yan Ruyi tidied up and took a hot shower. The toilet inside really smelled like a sewer, even closing the door couldn't stop it.

She had no choice but to open the window to dissipate the smell in the room.

It was still early, and she was about to go out to eat something. Passing the corridor, she saw the old woman kneeling on the ground wiping the water stains on the floor.

The proprietress was eating melon seeds while pointing at the old woman's movements: "Hurry up, do I give you wages for you to play?"

The old man seemed to be five or sixty years old, and his knees were in pain.

"Just mop it with a mop." Yan Ruyi couldn't help but make a sound.

The proprietress smiled: "Using a rag is more delicate and clean."

The skin of the melon seeds fell all over the ground, which made people feel irritable.

When Yan Ruyi went downstairs at the corner, he saw the old woman turning her head to look at her, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Hurry up, dawdle." The proprietress kicked the old woman again, and she turned her head away quickly.