My 26-year-old Female Tenant

Fortunately, Mi Cai took a long time to wash. After I finished smoking, I opened the window, and soon the smell of smoke disappeared in the house, and everything returned to normal, but my boredom did not drift out of the window with the smoke, and my mind was full of smoke. It was the shadow of Jian Wei when she left.

Mi Cai finally came out of the bathroom. Although she was naked at this time, the beautiful words still seemed to be engraved on her face, so that in the dead of night, I felt that she was so unreal. She shouldn't be so beautiful, she should be more ordinary.

   "Zhaoyang, today you go racing with Wei Xiao, who will win?"

"I."

   "Oh, the 100,000-rpm motor is really powerful!"

"fine."

  Mi Cai didn't notice that I was reluctant to talk, and asked again: "Then he invited you to eat KFC?"

   "No, I invited him."

   "Didn't you win?... With your character, you will easily let Xiaopangdun go?"

  Mi Cai’s words reminded me of Wei Xiao’s lonely life experience, and my mind was pulled back again. I patted the sofa and motioned for her to sit down and talk.

  Mi Cai sat down next to me, as if she was interested in why I would ask the little fat man to eat.

  In my depressed mood, I told Mi Cai about Wei Xiao's life experience. After I finished speaking, I looked at her, only to find that she was crying, and I couldn't help crying.

  It was only then that I realized that Wei Xiao’s life experience is very similar to hers, the difference is: she has plenty of material to fill her life, while Wei Xiao has nothing but a grandfather who depends on each other.

  I took out a piece of tissue from the tissue box and handed it to her. She wiped her tears but still cried very sadly. Maybe this is the pain I felt. I blamed myself a little. I shouldn’t have told her about Wei Xiao’s life experience.

  In the dead of night, a woman was crying weakly by my side, which filled my heart with torment, but I didn’t know how to comfort me. I only blame the night for being emotional...

   At a loss, I said to Mi Cai: "If you don't mind, I can lend you my shoulder to cry for a while."

   Mi Cai really lay on my shoulder and sobbed, as if she had found a support and cried even more fiercely.

In fact, I understand her mentality at the moment, she is tired, she really misses her father Mi Zhongxin, if Mi Zhongxin is still alive, Mi Zhongde will not let Mi Zhongde manipulate Zhuo Mei to do whatever she wants, and she does not have to be so lonely Faced with the cruel business battle, she was still the daughter of the daughter who was protected by her father.

After a long time, Mi Cai finally left my shoulders, but left a tear on my coat. She took out a tissue to wipe off the tears on her face, and said sorry to me: "Your coat will be delivered to me when I have time." Go dry cleaning."

   "No, I don't despise your tears."

  Mi Cai’s emotions have calmed down a bit, she looked at me and said, “Haven’t you heard of a lot of tears and snot?”

   "You mean, you even rubbed your snot on my clothes?"

   "Who cares so much when you're sad, so I'm sorry for staining such a handsome jacket of yours."

  I looked at my jacket, then sighed, and said, "Uh...you seem really handsome when you put it that way!"

   Then we looked at Mi Cai and laughed, and at this moment we can only relieve our emotional depression in this way.

After laughing, we were silent again, because all the pleasures in the bitterness are temporary, but the pain has been carved into the bone marrow. After a long time, I finally asked Mi Cai: "If I'm not wrong, that Wei Ran is in your heart." When life was the most painful, I must have been with you and helped you a lot, right?"

  Mi Cai nodded and said, "Well, he was the one who taught me how to play the guitar. Without him, I can't imagine how I would survive those days!"

  I was silent, but I was a little envious of Wei Ran. If I met Mi Cai at that time, I thought, I would teach her to play the guitar...

  < and Robben, you are all so nice to me! "

  I'm a little lost, maybe Mi Cai doesn't have any special feelings for me, I'm just one of her friends.

  I concealed my disappointment, and said with a smile: "Don't you forget the pain when you lose your scars, am I good to you? ... I still remember that I threw away your quilt and bed sheets."

   "But you wouldn't do that now, would you?"

   "Don't be so sure!"

"The relationship between people is based on getting to know each other little by little. At that time, I wished I could send you to the police station, but now I don't have such thoughts at all. Although you are still the original you, I am Get to know you better."

I agree with Mi Cai's statement, and feel her delicate mind even more. Although she looks indifferent, her inner world is as rich as mine. While I perceive and speculate about her, she is also perceiving me and speculating. I.

   But why did we become what we are now? I don't hope it's because I have helped her, but I hope it's the little things that have accumulated over time that have changed us.

The night was getting deeper, and Mi Cai was quieter. Looking at her, my tired heart suddenly throbbed. At this moment, I don't want to think about the past that made me hurt anymore. I want to confess my love to her...but I can't open my mouth , I don’t think she has any reason to be my Zhaoyang’s girlfriend. Even if she really wants to find a boyfriend, it should be the rich Weiran who also gave her a lot of comfort and care when she was in pain... so my expression Struggling more and more!

  Mi Cai stared at me, and asked suspiciously: "Zhaoyang, do you have something to say to me?"

"Uh…"

  Mi Cai looked at me and waited patiently, her breathing seemed to be a little short, but she didn't seem to be breathing. In short, I was so nervous at this moment that I didn't have time to look at her expression carefully.

   "Uh... take my jacket for dry cleaning." I said as I took off my jacket and threw it to Mi Cai.

  Mi Cai took my jacket and said to me after a while: "Are you going to talk to me about this?"

   "Then how should I tell you?"

  Mi Cai didn’t respond to my words any more, she folded the jacket and put it on the tea table, and after a long time said to me again: “It’s getting late, I’m going to rest.”

"okay!"

   "Then you should go to bed earlier... By the way, when I come back from Shanghai, let's find Wei Xiao together, I want to help him."

   "Okay, no problem." I hurriedly responded.

  Mi Cai looked at me again, but said nothing, then got up from the sofa and walked to her own room, so I was the only one left in the empty living room.

I hurried to the balcony to light a cigarette for myself. I was afraid for a while, but fortunately I restrained it just now. I understood very well: in the dead of night, people are extremely emotional, and all confessions based on emotion are hooligans. Willing to leave a rogue mark in Mi Cai's life.

  In fact, I am more afraid of the pain after being rejected!