her rose

After solving Cheng Mantou, Cheng Ying's "rough house" showed its true colors in Jiang Han's eyes.

The shoe cabinet in the entrance made a beeping sound, and two pairs of slippers were automatically pushed out, one of which was still wrapped in a brand new packaging bag.

After Jiang Hanguang was taken aback, she saw that Cheng Ying had already changed her shoes. She dragged her suitcase into the house, and hurriedly changed her heels as well.

When the two came in, the curtains in the room were tightly closed, following Cheng Ying's words, "Open the window."

The curtains that covered the entire floor-to-ceiling window opened with a sound, and the colorful lights from outside flooded in, adding a bit of vitality to the cold and quiet room.

The bright lights in the house are automatically dimmed accordingly, so that the light of the whole room is always kept in the most comfortable range for human eyes.

Cheng Ying took Jiang Hanguang to the front of the guest room, and the door light turned on automatically.

The guest room is also very spacious, with the same style as the living room, only the most basic living facilities, clean and spotless.

Cheng Ying put the box aside, turned to look at Jiang Hanguang who was still looking around, "Do you need my help to clean it?"

"No? Use it," Jiang Hanguang shook his head, "It's already very late, you should hurry up and rest."

Cheng Ying didn't know whether he was amused by her worried expression, or by the content of her words.

Isn't it? Until eleven o'clock, she always starts to go to bed at two o'clock in the morning, which is very in line with the human routine in the new city.

Having said that, Cheng Ying didn't retreat out like a stream of kindness, and she wasn't so brazen as to stay here when others explicitly refused.

After the door was closed silently, Jiang Hanguang finally had time to take care of the day's affairs.

In the morning, she was still stuck in the guilt towards Cheng Ying, but in the evening, she had already lived in Cheng Ying's house.

All of this... is thanks to Cheng Ying.

Jiang Hanguang thought of Cheng Ying's still bruised face when he left, and felt pain in his heart.

This is the second time, both times are Cheng Ying.

It seems that since she left her grandmother, she has never experienced it again. Did she make a mistake? The experience of being punished.

In a family where she would be slapped if she ate a little slower, the only thing she learned was to try not to make mistakes and try not to provoke people who were stronger than herself.

But the two rules she relied on for survival seemed to be less accurate in front of Cheng Ying.

Cheng Ying is stronger than her, she annoyed Cheng Ying, but Cheng Ying still saved her...

Jiang Hanguang could clearly feel that he was a bit too presumptuous in front of Cheng Ying.

Such as rubbing medicine on others' faces, taking the initiative to hug others, and reminding others not to drink alcohol, these are things that she would never do in the past.

Recalling the scene of him clumsily hugging Cheng Ying to comfort him, Jiang Hanguang could only feel a burning sensation spreading from the base of his ears to his cheeks.

How could I be so... ashamed.

She is really not? Too willing to use the word "shameless" on herself?

Jiang Hanguang tried his best to recall what he thought at the time, and finally found out sadly.

Her mind was in a mess at the time, and she did it subconsciously.

In the end, it was probably because Cheng Ying gave her the feeling that she was too safe.

It is so safe that the armor made to protect itself will disintegrate by itself.

In front of her? It seems that it's okay to do something wrong.

The blushing woman took out a small doll from the suitcase.

The doll is exquisitely made. Judging from the image, it is an old lady with silver hair and a smile.

"Grandma, Cheng Ying, she is better than what I told you before. She is the best person I have ever met since I came here."

Cheng Ying took a shower, lay on the bed early, took out her mobile phone and quickly browsed today's news.

The trending search for "cutting in white clothes" was quickly suppressed after it hit the top of the list in a short-lived manner.

This big production with an investment of hundreds of millions has become the biggest joke in the middle of this year.

Both Long Wenxing and Hua Ran remained silent. It seems that their teams have already communicated.

The popularity of "difficult things in the world" is still rising, but the momentum is not as good as before.

When Qin Guanyu sends over the prepared live variety show, the popularity should continue.

Cheng Ying turned off the phone, and in the silence and darkness, the pain on the right side of her cheek became more obvious.

Cheng Ying is a night owl, and it will affect her sleep quality at all, not to mention the real pain.

On the bed? After rolling 360 times, all kinds of messy questions rolling in Cheng Ying's mind were fixed on "Why did I block that slap?".

Probably because he saw that Jiang Hanguang was so stupid that he didn't even hide? He just stood there stiffly, ready to take the wind-wrapped slap forcibly.

It's even more annoying than Jiang Hanguang not even explaining a word? Signing her contract termination directly is even more annoying.

Don't you? Will you hide?Don't you? Can you explain?

Don't you? Can you think a little more about yourself?

Cheng Ying was even more annoyed that she could guess the answer to this question.

People always seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. If a person violates that instinct, it must be because in her cognition, avoiding disadvantages itself will only bring about greater disasters.

She thought that Jiang Hanguang would definitely hide when he was beaten for the first time, and then he would definitely be caught and beaten by that man. It was even worse, so miserable that she learned not to hide.

And when Jiang Hanguang made a mistake for the first time, she would definitely explain it to others. Later, she found out that it would only be scolded as an excuse, so she didn't explain it anymore.

From Jiang Hanguang's actions, Cheng Ying glimpsed the woman's 30 years of prudence.

Such a day is probably enough to torture anyone into a submissive and mediocre person.

But Jiang Hanguang is not? Yes.

Will mediocre people help Xu Ning? They will only sacrifice others to satisfy themselves.

But Jiang Hanguang, in such a long and hopeless day, still maintained goodwill.

Fragile, precious and stupid kindness.

It's hard to tell if it's luck or not.

After such aimless daydreams, Cheng Ying actually fell asleep before one o'clock in the morning.

But it's hard to say whether it's luck or not.

The strong light on the operating table blurred the vision, and Cheng Ying heard the sound of medical instruments colliding next to him.

White operating room, white doctors, white world.

In order to ensure the accuracy of reading the brain circuit, Cheng Ying was not completely anesthetized, so she could feel the equipment going up? up? down? exploring carefully and recklessly in her mind.

She hated this, hated being tied to a lab bench like a beast?

In fact, it's better to be an animal, at least you can die happily.

Cheng Ying slowly blinked her eyes twice, and saw? The face that she was so familiar with is close at hand.

That person looks quite similar to her now, except that her clothes and hair are all meticulous, clean and tidy like a devil who doesn't eat whole grains.

Those dark blue eyes are like a black hole that can annihilate everything, and there is no trace of humanity in them.

Cheng Ying heard the woman's voice with a smile, "It's really my mistake. I didn't realize that No. [-] had grown to this point."

When is this?

Cheng Ying rolled her eyes slowly, recalling.

This happened not long after my mother died.

How did mother die?

"You live or she lives, choose one, I know you can come up with the right answer."

Cheng Mo's voice came again.

I choose you uncle.

With a backhand, Cheng Ying grabbed the scalpel that was protruding into her head, and stabbed the dark blue eye.

Blood burst on her face? She opened her eyes and sat up.

Rubbing her face agitatedly, she asked, "What time is it?"

Cheng Mantou's voice was rare and well-behaved, "02:30 in the morning."

While greeting Cheng Mo's [-]-generation ancestors in her heart, Cheng Ying got up and went to the living room, took out a bottle of spirits from the wine cabinet, and the sound of ice cubes crashing into the glass soothed her restless emotions.

Hands trembled several times before unscrewing the wine bottle, and the transparent wine was poured into the cup, which Cheng Ying eagerly swallowed.

The burning sensation passed through the throat with scalding heat, and the swallowed wine flowed down the chin to the neck before it came.

The unhealed wound in her mouth was showing severe pain in protest, but she didn't care about it at all, and just poured herself another glass with a blank expression.

Just as he was about to pour it into his mouth, he saw the door of the guest room slowly open, and Jiang Hanguang, dressed in plaid casual clothes, came out, just in time to see the wine glass she raised.

Cheng Ying: "..."

Jiang Hanguang: "..."

An embarrassing silence spread between the two of them for a while, and Cheng Ying silently put down the wine glass, for some reason, she felt helpless as if she had been caught doing something bad.

Jiang Hanguang can't tell me why he despises her? He has no self-control at all when he listens to others' persuasion.

Then she saw Miss Jiang, who was dressed too simply and plainly, but whose figure could make up for any regrets, walked over slowly after a moment of hesitation.

The woman stretched out her thin white hand and stroked her forehead.

"Are you suffering from insomnia too? Are you suffering?"

The author has something to say: Miss Jiang, yes.

ps: I'm so sleepy, I'm working overtime until almost eleven o'clock, I really can't finish writing, let's start with today.Ask for a comment.

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