Don’t be a licking dog when you are reborn.

the next day.

Li Lingqi got up early in the morning and saw eggs, bread and milk on the table.

But the problem is...

She got up to prepare breakfast.

Then who made this breakfast?

Xueting?

There were sounds from the bathroom. Li Lingqi walked over and took a look, only to find Gu Xueting arranging the clothes and sheets she had just washed.

Seeing her mother coming, Gu Xueting raised her head and said hello.

"Mom, good morning."

Li Lingqi opened her mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

As a mother, she knows Gu Xueting's character best.

Even if I get a little better in college and have a certain ability to take care of myself, I won't touch the spring water with my fingers.

But after returning home, doing things like washing clothes and cooking is simply impossible.

What's going on here?

"Tingting, how do you do this?"

Facing Li Lingqi's surprise, Gu Xueting was very calm.

She gently lifted her hair and glanced at her mother with a calm expression:

"It's nothing, Mom. I just got up early today and have nothing to do. I just made some breakfast and did some laundry."

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Li Lingqi felt that her daughter's tone at the moment seemed softer and more soothing than before.

A little less squeamish than when I came back before.

But I also lost my previous self-confidence.

As a mother, Li Lingqi still cares about her daughter.

In any case, Gu Xueting is also a very outstanding child. She studies well, is beautiful, and has been admitted to a very good university.

Among his peers, he is definitely one of the best.

Even if there are some shortcomings, the flaws cannot outweigh the virtues...

"Tingting, were you okay yesterday?"

"What is mom referring to?" Gu Xueting raised her eyes. It was rare that she did not avoid this question, but chose to face it head on.

Li Lingqi was slightly startled, her expression a little unnatural.

"Didn't you go to find Ji Feng? I also asked you to bring some things to Uncle Ji and Aunt Dong."

"Mom would like to know Uncle Ji's attitude more. After all, that is your very regrettable past."

"Uh? Tingting, don't think too much, you are so old, there is no way mommy..."

Gu Xueting stared at Li Lingqi and shook her head:

"I probably know my mother's reluctance, but unfortunately, Uncle Ji doesn't like those things."

"Ah? How come?"

"It's true, Uncle Ji said, those things are not what he likes, those things are just what you feel he likes, and they are just compromises for him to be with you."

Li Lingqi was stunned in place, not knowing how to refute for a moment.

In other words, she has actually known this result for a long time, but she has been unable to let it go for many years:

"Did he really say that?"

"Yes, the book says that the beginning of forgetting a person is to forget the person's shortcomings. Mom forgot Uncle Ji's shortcomings, but she did not forget the person."

"..."

Every time her daughter, who was educated by her, suddenly educated herself in turn, it made Li Lingqi feel a little unreal.

Therefore, Ji Guangxun had already given up.

She has always been the one who can't let go.

"Tingting, I..."

Li Lingqi's eyes suddenly turned red, but her self-control and demeanor were very good, so she quickly made adjustments.

Gu Xueting walked up and hugged her mother, patting her back gently:

"Memories are a maze. The more you recall, the harder it is to get out. Mom should be relieved."

Li Lingqi can clearly feel the changes in her daughter.

Her worries about her daughter had already exceeded her previous regrets, so she immediately became serious:

"Tingting, did something happen to you yesterday? You don't look right..."

"I'm fine, it was just a dream."

"Dream?"

Gu Xueting suddenly shook her head and showed a sighing smile:

"Sleeping is a big gamble. If you win, you will have sweet dreams; if you lose, you will have nightmares."

"Then did you win or lose?"

"Mom, I'm going to hang the clothes."

"Oh, go ahead."

Li Lingqi wanted to ask clearly, but Gu Xueting had no intention of continuing to explain, so she did not continue to press.

My daughter's current condition looks pretty good.

Everyone, be well, that'll be fine...

Gu Xueting went to the balcony to dry her clothes and quilt. She picked up the rag with her delicate fingers, wiped the clothesline again, and then put the quilt on it.

She aired quilts and clothes very skillfully, just like she had done it many, many times.

Just as she was arranging the clothes drying rod and turning around to return to the room, she glanced sideways and saw herself in the tiles.

The tiles are white and the joints around them are always blurry.

Only the center of the tile shows her face.

The figure in the tiles is like a white wedding dress, beautiful, indifferent, but also familiar.

It's just that the indifference and disgust in those beautiful eyes cannot be hidden at this moment.

Even the voice was filled with contempt:

"you lose."

……

The other side of the city.

Ji Feng was lying in front of his desk scratching his head, very entangled, distressed, and confused.

Yes, he wanted to write a love letter.

Logically speaking, he should be very good at writing love letters. After all, from middle school to high school, as a licking dog, he had written countless love letters to Gu Xueting.

Although the writing style is not very good, in the end, love letters can make up for their shortcomings with diligence.

The more you write, the better.

But what's happening with Ji Feng now is that he really hasn't written a love letter for many, many years.

It’s so difficult to write now...

I am at a loss for words, my mind is buzzing, and I am completely blank.

The door was not closed, but Dong Kaihui, who was standing at the door, knocked on the door.

Tuk-tuk-tuk!

"Uh, come in."

Ji Feng suppressed the draft of the love letter with some embarrassment, as if he had written something shy when he was in school and was hiding it so no one would see it.

"You and your mother are still hiding. I haven't seen anything since you were a child. What is there to hide?"

Although Dong Kaihui said this, he did not mean to tease Ji Feng.

After she put down a plate of peeled oranges and strawberries on the desk, she patted Ji Feng on the shoulder.

"Still hiding it? You're not reading a pornographic book, are you?"

Ji Feng was left speechless:

"Mom, do you know what you are talking about? I am already in college."

"You stopped reading pornographic books when you were in college? Then you can't do that. Lao Ji is over 30 and still reading them."

Lao Ji, who was watching TV outside the door:? ? ? ? ?

No, how could this involve him?

It wasn't over yet, Dong Kaihui sighed slightly dejectedly: