black swan girlfriend

After Shang Jing's birthday, Wen Mingli didn't go downstairs for another week. Since that day, she has firmly and seriously rejected Shang Jing's courtship several times. When the marks on her neck, chest, and arms gradually faded, Shang Jing Unexpectedly, she performed well in the mental evaluation once a month. Director Wang announced that she would temporarily end her rest and asked Shang Jing to return to Nanshi to continue her classes.

University is about to start.

Director Wang all said with emotion: "I thought about whether to let her suspend school to continue treatment." Unexpectedly, Wen Mingli fell from the sky.

They took the ferry to the coastal city to transfer to the high-speed train, and it was already five o'clock the next morning when they arrived in Nanshi.Wen Mingli wanted to go back to his rental house, but the driver looked at Shang Jing and was afraid of making her angry, so he froze at the intersection and waited for two traffic lights.

Shang Jing came to her side and bit her ear, the driver was still in the car, Wen Mingli pushed her in surprise, Shang Jing sat down and said, "Go to Gongye Road."

The University of Social Sciences has two campuses in Nanshi. The new area is a bit larger, and freshmen, freshmen, and sophomores live there. The old campus is on Zhongzhou Road, two streets away from Gongye Road. Juniors and graduates have to move there. Well, Shang Jing starts school and is promoted to junior year, so it's more convenient to live here with Wen Mingli.

Two days after she moved, Wen Mingli received a call from her cousin. Cousin: "Is Mingli still in China? If you're not busy, come back and visit your grandma. She's always talking about you."

Wen Mingli avoided Shang Jing who was tossing the projector, went to the balcony, closed the glass sliding door, and she said, "In China, I will spend the past two days in time."

Cousin: "It's a holiday?" He took the lighter and walked to the balcony, his wife gave him a look, and the cousin laughed and said, "One, just one." He said to Wen Mingli: "It's different now, you want to come back Just come back, no matter how good a foreign country is, it’s not home.”

Wen Mingli agreed, and Secretary Liu called again after hanging up the phone.

She looked in through the glass door, and Shang Jing didn't know when to pack up. She was holding the remote control in her hand, but her eyes were still staring at her. Wen Mingli smiled and shook the phone to signal her. Missed calls have become red, which looks a bit shocking in this evening.

There is no way to hide all the time.

Wen Mingli pressed the answer button, and a young female voice came from over there, and she asked, "Miss Wen?" Wen Ming responded.The female voice didn't seem to expect that she would connect. There was a sound of tables and chairs moving on the other end of the phone. She said, "Please wait for a minute, and I will pass it on to Secretary Liu."

Secretary Liu first thanked Wen Mingli for his assistance in the treatment, and then seemed to inadvertently mention: "Mr. Qi wants to see you. She said that the time was tight last time, so she didn't have time to talk to you."

Wen Mingli: "Not now, there is no time."

Secretary Liu paused for a moment. Wen Mingli was polite and tactful before, but she was completely different from now. She couldn't react for a while, and waited for Wen Mingli to say: "Is there anything else? I'll hang up if it's okay." Secretary Liu stopped her : "Of course it's Miss Wen's time. When are you free?"

"the day after tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll confirm the itinerary with the work secretary, and you will decide the location?"

"Qingding Café on the second floor of No. [-] Shangchao. It's ten o'clock in the morning." Wen Mingli said, "I'll just go there once. If we can't negotiate this time, we don't need to talk about it."

Wen Mingli hung up the phone and walked in, Shang Jing said, "Who did you call?"

Wen Mingli: "My cousin."

"Cousin?" Shang Jing unconsciously followed her to the bar, Wen Mingli handed her a cup of scented tea, and poured a cup himself, holding it in his hand, smelling the aroma and not drinking it.

"The room I lived in was contacted by him, and he helped me a lot."

Shang Jing snorted, but still couldn't help asking: "Is he looking for you?"

Wen Mingli raised his eyes and watched quietly that she didn't continue to speak, the air suddenly became sticky, as if it was very difficult to take a breath.Shang Jing clenched her fists and slowly became irritable. She patted the table hard: "Is there anything I can't say?"

"No." Wen Mingli took a sip of tea, "He asked me to go back to my hometown, and I haven't gone back for several years."

Wen Mingli: "I plan to go back when you go to school. The old man is not in good health, and he rarely sees each other. It is not convenient for my mother to come back. I always have to do my filial piety for her."

Shang Jing didn't speak again until falling asleep. Wen Mingli only had one bed in this rental house. Fortunately, it was not the first time for the two of them to share the same bed, so there was no inconvenience in sleeping. Hide, when Wen Mingli turned off the light and lay down, his finger touched Shang Jing's pillow inadvertently, and the pillow was damp.

She asked, "Shang Jing? Are you crying?"

Shang Jing pushed her hand away.

Wen Mingli turned on the bedside lamp, and the warm yellow light shone on that aggrieved face. Her eyes fell on Shang Jing's hair, "Did you not blow dry your hair?" She reached out to touch it, and it was indeed wet, probably not wipe.

Wen Mingli: "Sick again? Sleeping with wet hair, aren't you stupid?"

Shang Jing said loudly: "You didn't play for me." Her voice gradually became weaker, "It was you who played for me on the island." Her eyes were shining brightly in the dim space, and Shang Jing paused every word. Said: "I shouldn't go to the island."

"Wait for me a while." Wen Mingli put on his slippers and went to the bathroom to get a hair dryer, then turned on the headlights, and the room lit up. Shang Jing put her hands on the bed and narrowed her eyes uncomfortably.

She saw Wen Mingli walking over with a hair dryer, carrying that pleasant fragrance as she walked around. She patted her back lightly with her hand and said, "Come here, I'll blow it for you."

The hair dryer blew for about ten minutes. Wen Mingli took out his own hair care essential oil and carefully applied it to her. Facing the mirror, Shang Jing had already unconsciously grabbed the corner of her nightdress.

After changing the pillowcase and lying on the bed, Shang Jing tossed and turned: "The pillow is still wet." She moved to Wen Mingli's side and wrapped her arms around her waist, and whispered, "I'll sleep with you in my arms."

Wen Mingli closed her eyes and said nothing, she was still angry when she didn't get a reply before falling asleep, but bit the round shoulder of the person in front of her hard, her teeth were too sharp, Wen Mingli let out a painful cry, and patted her hand, Shang Jing's anger was like a quilt The punctured ball slowly disappeared, and finally licking her fresh wound lovingly, Shang Jing said: "You made me angry first."

The interior of the Qingding Cafe is well furnished. Just as Wen Mingli ordered coffee, Mr. Qi came over wearing a business attire and carrying a bag. The person who has been in the position for a long time has an aura on his body, and it is not unreasonable to say that he walks with the wind However, how many people's eyes couldn't help looking here.

Mr. Qi walked up to him and stood still, but Wen Mingli didn't stand up either. She put down her bag and sat down by herself, clapping her hands together and saying, "Guess what I brought?"

Wen Mingli put down his coffee cup and looked at her.

Mr. Qi: "The contract, and the purchase agreement that has been promised to you a long time ago." Mr. Qi took the document out of the bag, put it on the table, pushed it in front of Wen Mingli, and said, "It's been hard work for you these two months, Shang Jing. It's just that I have a bad temper, and I'm not willing to take care of her child, and now it's really..." She shook her head, as if she didn't want to look back.

Wen Mingli looked at the contract. The purchase agreement was stamped with the official seal of Mr. Qi's collection room, and the conditions were very favorable. As long as the auction price of the artwork did not exceed 350 million, Mr. Qi's collection room would unconditionally purchase the artworks designated by Wen Mingli, not limited to Chen Zitao.Another service contract also signed Mr. Qi's name. Mr. Qi said: "You have done a very good job. I will send you the final payment after signing it. It is really hard work for you."

This is what she deserved. After Wen Mingli confirmed that there was no trap, he put his name on it. Mr. Qi smiled sincerely: "When are you going back to the United States?"

This is the main event, Mr. Qi is waiting here.

Wen Mingli put away his share: "Soon, I still have some personal matters to deal with."

Mr. Qi: "If there is anything I can help, you must speak up." She leaned over and said, "I know that what I said is redundant, but I still have to make it clear to you, Mingli, I appreciate your words. This kind of girl knows how to advance and retreat and is neither humble nor overbearing, so I can't bear to keep you in the dark."

"Shang Jing doesn't know anything else, but she is very good at deceiving people. I have been skeptical since the first time I found out that she likes girls. After all, her illnesses occurred at the same time. Director Wang should tell you She has hallucinations, right? It’s easiest to bring out fantasies during the manic period, what’s this called?”

She seemed to think for a while before continuing: "The illusion of love, more precisely, it should be self-salvation. When she was sick, she liked to create a lover to support her through the treatment period. It seemed that the more painful the reality, the more real the fictional lover. I can’t explain it professionally, but I want to tell you that the world of mental patients is different from that of normal people.”

"They can't appreciate normal feelings, and they can't give you an accurate response. Be careful, don't be deceived."

Mr. Qi: "I know that you are a sober girl just like your name. I was too worried about this. With your conditions, what kind of person can't be found?"

Wen Mingli knew that Shang Jing would not be able to hide as long as she lived here, so she had expected this scene, and smiled when she heard the words: "You're right." She was like swallowing an ice cube, and her voice was cold, "Yes I will definitely not be polite when I ask for your help."

She came out of the cafe and took a taxi directly to the station.

My cousin drove and waited for half an hour at the train station before seeing Wen Mingli walking over in high heels. He stamped out his cigarette butts to meet him and said, "Why don't you bring any luggage, and you're still wearing high heels? Aren't you tired from walking?"

"Not tired." Wen Mingli shook his head, "Is it late today? If it's too late, don't drive. I'll take a day off in the county."

Cousin opened the car door: "Get in the car first, it's cool when the sun goes down, the little girl Ai Meijing wears a skirt, is it cold?"

"not cold."

Cousin stepped on the accelerator, looked in the rearview mirror and said, "My brother and sister-in-law are all here, why don't you go to the county to rest, go home with your brother, it's not that there is no room at home, your sister-in-law has cooked a big table, just wait I'll take you back then."