Nightmare GL

Sangshui came home slowly, and Sang's mother was standing at the door anxiously.

"Hey! Good girl!" Mother Sang called her loudly, "Your school called just now."

"Huh? Who hit it?"

After approaching, Sang's mother saw the cotton-padded jacket on Mulberry's body, "What's wrong with you! How did you get dirty?"

"I fell down and broke the soy sauce bottle, and then I went back and bought another bottle."

"Who's calling?" Mulberry asked.

"A little girl who said she was working with you."

It's Ding Ting.It's almost an answer you don't need to think about.

Mother Sang walked behind Mulberry and pushed her back into the house, "Change your clothes first, and it will be hard to wash after it dries."

The stove in the room was burning brightly, and Father Sang sat beside him with a solemn expression.

"What's the matter? Dad."

"Call back first. The little girl may be waiting impatiently."

Mulberry went to the kitchen to wash the handles, she shook her hands, and the water stains on her hands splashed onto the fireplace and made a rattling sound.

"Did she tell me what happened?"

Father Sang's expression was not as calm as usual, and the relaxed expression on Sangshen's face gradually subsided, "What's wrong, Dad?"

"That girl... When she called, she sounded annoyed and scolded you. She said you were selfish and pushed a lot of things on her..."

"What's going on here?" Father Sang looked at her fixedly.

"Fortunately, I answered the call. Your mother would definitely be scolded and cry."

Mulberry frowned, "I told her that Mom is sick and wants to take a few days off."

"Mom, I've been a little unwell these days. I also feel quite tired from work recently, so I asked for leave."

"I told the director about this matter, and the director also approved the leave. And before I left, I helped her deal with some documents."

She has already done the most benevolent and righteous things.

The way of things gradually became clear.Father Sang sighed deeply, "Don't make the relationship in the office too rigid. After all, we will see each other when we look up."

Over the years, Sang's father still has a certain understanding of his daughter.My daughter has always been introverted, so I'm afraid she is being bullied as a persimmon.I have asked for leave these days, maybe there is some reason for this girl.

"I'll go to school later after dinner."

"The school still has evening self-study. I won't call back in a while."

"Okay." Sang's father silently broke a small orange for Mulberry, "If you have anything to do, call Dad."

"Dad will support you."

The oranges were baked warm because they had been placed not far from the stove. When they were handed over from her father, they brought a bit of warmth. The mulberries made a sincere smile, and she broke the oranges. Handed half of it to Sangfu.

"Dad, you eat too."

The father and daughter looked at each other and smiled.

The feeling of home is always warm and warm. Mulberry chewed the pulp in his mouth and couldn't help but exclaim, "It's so sweet."

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After dinner, Mulberry asked her mother for an insulated box.

"What are you doing?" Sang's mother tightly protected the insulation box in her hand, "This is very expensive."

"Isn't the thermos box used for something?" Mulberry snatched the thermos box.She put in the chicken soup stewed by Sang's mother in the afternoon bit by bit.

"Who are you giving it to?"

Mother Sang watched Mulberry's movements eagerly, her eyes almost overflowing with distress for the insulated box.

"Shouldn't it be given to the boy you like?"

"No."

"I had an elder sister who took care of me before, and I saw that she lived alone, so I gave her some soup."

Hearing that it was the same sex, Sang's mother's expression quickly cooled down, "Oh."

"Come back soon."

"it is good."

"There's also an insulated box, bring it back intact!" Sang Luo was about to go out, but Sang's mother was still muttering.

"I know, I know." Sangshen was helpless.

Before leaving, Mulberry looked around the room.I always feel like I forgot something.Her eyes fell on the fruit basket by the fire.

tangerinr.

Yes, bring her some.

Mulberry grabbed a handful of oranges and put them in the bag.

"I am leaving."

"Lu Hei, don't fall!"

"it is good."

......

Mulberry finally remembered that she didn't bring anything after walking halfway.

earmuffs.

The ears on both sides of her cheeks were red from the cold, and although she tried her best to wrap her face with a scarf, the cold still seeped in through the cold wind.

"It's so cold..."

Mulberry put her hands in her pockets.

At this point, she should have just finished eating.she thinks.

The sun always sets early in winter. At this time, there are almost no vegetable sellers stationed in the vegetable market.Mulberry walked into the alley with ease.

I don't know why, but the door of this house is always half open.The snow by the door seemed to have been swept away, and Mulberry knocked on the door, "Miss Late! Are you home?"

"Miss Late."

"are you there?"

He yelled a few times and got no response.Mulberry was about to open the door and enter, "I'm coming in, Miss Late."

Before she had time to push the door open, Late opened half of the door cooperatively. Her voice sounded a little panting, and her plump chest kept rising and falling.

"what happened?"

"I was busy holding firewood just now, and I didn't have time to respond."

"Are you looking for me?"

Mulberry was taken aback for a moment, she pursed her lips a little, "I...I'm here to bring you chicken soup."

"kindness?"

"Well..." Mulberry worked hard to organize her words, "I see that you live alone all the time...so I want to send you something."

"It's your return gift for letting me hide from the snow that day."

Late laughed, "Didn't you give me a cabbage that day?"

"Well... yes, yes, but, I..." If you go to the bottom of it like this, Mulberry can't tell the reason at all.She can't say that she came to you just because she wanted to see you.

"sure."

kindness?what can?

Mulberry looked at her suspiciously.

"If you want to find me, you can do it anytime."

As if he had been guessed, Wan Wan said with a smile.

"Ah... I, I didn't..."

Why when I met Late, I was like a puppet who couldn't speak.

"Didn't you just say it?"

"Is that so..." Mulberry scratched her head subconsciously, half of her face hidden under the scarf was a little embarrassed.It seems that the ears and the face are getting hot together.

"I also brought you some oranges. They are very sweet." Mulberry handed her the plastic bag she was carrying, "Try it."

Few people know that there are actually stars in the snowy winter.It's just that they are covered by thick clouds, so the sky becomes gray and nothing can be seen.

It's been a long time since I've seen stars.

"Pretty..." she murmured.

"What did you say?"

Late was absent-minded for a moment, she took the plastic bag in Mulberry's hand, and smoothed her hair with her hand, "I mean your eyes."

"It's beautiful, like a star."

Mulberry lowered her head shyly, she pulled the scarf tie with her hand and let out a small breath, "Thank...thank you."

Mulberries have not been praised for a long time.To talk about the last time, it should be the school's logistics teacher commendation meeting.

"Miss Late is also very good-looking..."

It's the kind of heart-pounding beauty.It is easy to fall in love at first sight.

"Then...then you...I, I have to go to school later."

"When you come back later, sister Wan, can you return the insulation box to me?"

"Okay." Late nodded.

"Well...then I'll go first." Sangshen lowered her head.

"it is good."

"see you later?"

"See you later." Late watched Mulberry leave gradually.The red wooden door closed, and the silence in the courtyard disappeared instantly.

"Emma, ​​you scared me to death." The slovenly alcoholic was rarely sober from the scare.

Yu Fei tightly clutched his only half eyeball, "It's that little soy-spicy girl."

The plastic bag in his hand still exuded a little warmth, and Late thoughtfully looked at the transparent cover that was filled with water vapor and blurred inside.

All right, why are you going to school again?

Does this count as eating people and eliminating disasters for them?

Standing in the distance, the hanged ghost silently rolled back his protruding tongue.

"Sister Wan and this little girl are probably destined for each other."

However, there is one thing to say, this chicken soup is really fragrant.If you don't retract your tongue, your saliva will flow out later.The Hanged Ghost swallowed.

The hanged ghost beat his chest desperately.

"Cough cough cough!!" She suddenly coughed violently without warning.

She seems to have accidentally swallowed her tongue.

The author has something to say: the word "er" is the sound of "er"

I hope that every book can precipitate better words.

感谢在2020-08-1106:32:01~2020-08-1521:07:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 Belfer enterprise;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!