When I woke up my girlfriend was gone

The morning light is faint, and the sky is covered with a layer of blue.

Shen Qingzi's arm rested lightly on the railing, her pure white skirt was dyed the dark color of the distant mountains, her long hair was smothered in the morning mist, it looked like a delicate oil painting from a distance.

She raised her eyes lightly, looking towards the unknown distance, raised her arm covered with a layer of cold white, and sent the thin smoke in her hand to her mouth.

The bright red lips kissed the mint-colored cigarette butt, and the hazy light fell on her face, and a wisp of white smoke slowly spit out from her lips, and was carried by the wind to the distant mountains.

Zuo Yin is used to seeing people smoking in the alley, and she has never seen anyone who can use this choking thing so gracefully.

Halfway through a cigarette, Shen Qingzi extinguished it.

She turned around casually, and when she raised her eyes, she met Zuo Yin's gaze looking at her.

Shen Qingzi's heart skipped a beat, "When did you come here?"

"Just now." Zuo Yin did the same.

Shen Qingzi nodded, "Have a headache?"

"Yes." Zuo Yin replied truthfully.

Upon hearing the sound, Shen Qingzi closed the balcony door that was still open behind her, and found the hangover medicine that Zhou Lin put down from the drawer, "The hangover medicine, it will make you feel better after taking it."

Zuo Yin wanted to reach out to take the medicine bottle in Shen Qingzi's hand, but she didn't want her to grab her hand as soon as she reached out.The small brown bottle was tapped twice in her hand, and a small white pill fell out of it.

This set of movements is smooth and flowing, as if she has repeated this movement often before.

Zuo Yin looked at the pill lying in the palm of his hand, and said "Thank you".

She was not used to being taken care of by others, so she put the pill into her mouth without waiting for Shen Qingzi to pour water for herself.

The jerky pill was stained with saliva and clinged to the wet throat, and the dissolved bitterness filled the narrow throat, and Zuo Yin still swallowed it expressionlessly after a few swallows.

Shen Qingzi held the newly arrived water glass, showing surprise, "Don't you need to drink water?"

"No need." Zuo Yin replied.

At the beginning, no one told me to drink water when taking medicine, but I got used to it later.

"This is not good for the esophagus. Remember to drink water in the future." Shen Qingzi put the cup into Zuo Yin's hand as she spoke.

Warm water pressed against Zuo Yin's palm through the glass, and the woman's hand stroked the back of Zuo Yin's hand.The warmth of the two sides wrapped her around her at the same time, warming her heart, and even the headache from the hangover was relieved a lot.

"Yeah." Zuo Yin nodded, and looked at the watch on the wall, "It's getting late, I still have class in the first period, so I should go."

"I'll see you off." Shen Qingzi followed Zuo Yin to her feet.

At six o'clock in the morning, the courtyard of the studio is as quiet as a secret garden that no one enters. The vines hang on the shelves, and the breeze blows over the roses all over the wall. And full of vitality.

Shen Qingzi: "By the way, the National Day holiday this week, do you have any arrangements?"

"Do you have a job?" Zuo Yin asked hurriedly.

Shen Qingzi nodded, "There is an art exhibition, I want to take you there."

"I have time anytime." Zuo Yin replied immediately.

Shen Qingzi was very surprised by Zuo Yin's answer, "Don't you make time to go home?"

The sunlight fell on Zuo Yin's face through the flower vines, and the girl paused obviously.

The cold war between her and Zuo Lan is not over yet, and it is true that she has no plan to leave time to go home.

Shen Qingzi immediately understood Zuo Yin's meaning, and couldn't help thinking of Zuo Lan and the two ceramic dolls on the window sill, "Go back and have a look, your mother may have been waiting for you at home."

Zuo Yin still pursed her lips, neither nodding nor shaking her head.

She couldn't bear to reject Shen Qingzi, and she didn't want to be the one who bowed her head first.

The brand-new sunlight lit up the busy traffic outside the studio, and the world immediately became noisy after leaving the studio.

Until the two of them reached the bus stop sign, Zuo Yin still didn't give Shen Qingzi an answer, and the small space between the two of them was extremely quiet.

"Zuo Yin." Shen Qingzi suddenly called Zuo Yin.

Zuo Yin looked at Shen Qingzi quite unexpectedly, and in the gaze against the sun, she got a gentle smile from her.

Like a double-petalled peony that suddenly blooms, the pink petals bloom one after another, releasing a rich but not enchanting fragrance.

Shen Qingzi raised her arm, and her skeletal hand fell on Zuoyin's shoulder.While helping Zuo Yin organize the pile of sweaters and hats behind her neck, she said, "Wouldn't it be uncomfortable?"

She didn't change her clothes, and the faint fragrance wrapped in the smell of alcohol stained Zuo Yin's body with her movements.

Sniffing lightly, the heartbeat accelerated unconsciously.

Time seemed to be stretched to a standstill, and every tiny movement of Shen Qingzi was played in front of Zuo Yin's eyes frame by frame.

But the time seemed to be pressed to speed up the button, maybe not even ten seconds, so Shen Qingzi helped Zuo Yin tidy up her hat.

Shen Qingzi looked at the tidied hat and smiled slightly, "It's done."

Zuo Yin blinked unnaturally, "...Thank you."

Shen Qingzi smiled, "There are seven days of vacation, we can go to the art exhibition any day, think about it when we go back, and contact us on WeChat."

"Okay." Zuo Yin nodded, and pulled the hair around her ears.

At this time, the blue-green bus bound for the Academy of Fine Arts slowly stopped in front of the two of them.

Zuo Yin said goodbye and got into the car.

It wasn't until the car started slowly that Shen Qingzi walked in the opposite direction in Zuo Yin's sight.

Her back was straight, and her long black hair seemed to have been kept at waist length, hanging down like a waterfall, exuding a soft and beautiful luster in the sun.

The white dress with complicated frills swayed in the wind like iris petals, and Shen Qingzi's white ankle appeared in it, which was particularly noticeable if it was faintly visible.

Zuo Yin raised her hand and lightly sniffed the fingers that still smelled of Shen Qingzi.

On the first day of the National Day, the sky was overcast with dark clouds.

The light rain that has been falling since the early morning not only did not get smaller, but it tended to get bigger and bigger in the evening.

In the rainy day, there was a traffic jam, and Yuan Yuan and the others went to the train station early. When Zuo Yin woke up, the dormitory was empty.

As loneliness and cold wind blew into the room, the words Shen Qingzi said yesterday suddenly sounded in Zuo Yin's mind, "Go back and have a look, your mother may have been at home with you."

Thinking about not going home for a month, Zuo Yin couldn't help thinking of Zuo Lan's thin figure in front of the window when she came home every month during the holidays from high school, and her heart softened.

The alley is still the alley, and the home is still the same.

It's just that the red bricks and green tiles are soaked in the rain, which adds a lot of stability and beauty in this world.

Zuo Yin raised his phone to take a few pictures of the alley at this time, then took out the key and opened the door.

The lights were turned on in the room, and the entire first floor was brightly lit, without being affected by the rainy weather outside.

As expected, Zuo Lan was in the living room as expected, wearing a simple skirt and laying on the sofa she didn't know when she changed, and the beer bottles were piled up on the ground.

Even though the window was open, the lingering smell of alcohol still hit Zuo Yin directly.

Zuo Yin couldn't help frowning, "Hey, are you going to die?"

When Zuo Lan heard someone talking to her, she squinted her eyes and looked in the direction of the sound. After identifying it for a while, she called out uncertainly, "... Zuo Yin? You little bastard, you still know how to come back?"

"It's vacation, I'll be back." Zuo Yin replied, kicking away the beer bottle that was blocking the way.

"Didn't you think so? I've had a really good month!" Zuo Lan laughed like a drunk, "If you leave me, I'll make a lot of money! Haha..."

Zuo Yin saw the expensive ladies' cigarette in Zuo Lan's hand.

In Zuo Lan's hands, such an exquisite thin smoke is depraved and debauched, but in Shen Qingzi's hands, it is refined.

Thinking of this, the disgust on Zuo Yin's face was clearly revealed.

"What's your expression like?"

A dissatisfied scold came over, followed by a beer bottle that Zuo Lan touched casually.

The glass beer bottle flew towards Zuo Yin's head.

It was Zuo Yin who reacted quickly, and with a dodge, the glass bottle fell on the floor behind him, and there was a crisp shattering sound.

Shards of turquoise glass shattered all over the ground, and a thick piece of glass flew up, slashing across Zuo Yin's exposed arm impartially.

The girl's cold white skin suddenly opened a bright red opening, round blood beads scrambling to fall towards this narrow and small opening, and the pain passed through Zuo Yin's brain like an electric current.

"Hiss." Zuo Yin gasped and said, "Zuo Lan, are you sick! Are you going to kill me?! If you kill me, no one will collect your body!"

"Okay, did you expect me to die a long time ago! Did you come back and see that I was still alive? You are so disappointed! You wish for me to die with the child in my stomach, don't you!" Zuo Lan was drunk She will think of the past, and think of her dog man who abandoned his wife and son.

Zuo Yin got caught in the rain all the way back, her short hair was pinned behind her ears and stuck to her scalp limply, she really looked like that doggy man.

Zuo Lan lost the ability to distinguish reality, and looked at the person standing in front of her viciously, "I tell you, it's impossible, even if I feed the dogs, I won't leave my money to you! I won't even die!"

Zuo Yin knew that Zuo Lan was drunk and confused again, she was used to this matter, as usual, she ignored her, clutched the wound on her arm, turned and walked towards her room.

But this time Zuo Lan's reaction obviously exceeded Zuo Yin's wild expectations of her.

As soon as Zuo Yin reached the stairs at the door, a huge momentum threw her to the ground.

Seeing that the "dog man" was about to leave, Zuo Lan chased after him, and her five skinny fingers grabbed him by the neck.

Zuo Yin had never experienced such a posture at all, she struggled and turned around but saw Zuo Lan's ferocious face, her hanging eyes looked at herself viciously as if bleeding, "Don't go up! Get out! Don't try to take my daughter away from me!"

Zuo Yin was pinched by Zuo Lan and couldn't breathe, retching, lack of oxygen, blurred vision and other negative states all rushed up.

Zuo Yin knew that she would be strangled to death by Zuo Lan sooner or later, so she took a deep breath and kicked Zuo Lan's stomach hard.

Zuo Lan's body was already loose, as if it could collapse at any time, Zuo Yin kicked her and sat on the ground directly, and her hands loosened.

Zuo Yin gasped and stood up from the ground, there was a scarlet handprint on her slender neck.

Before she had time to catch her breath, Zuo Lan stood up from the ground again, her hands were tense with blue veins, and she rushed towards herself again.

Zuo Yin hurriedly opened the door behind him, and ran out as if fleeing.

The heavy rain poured down all over the sky, and the speeding cars brought countless accumulated water and splashed coldly on the sidewalk.

The neon lights lit up early in the dark world, and Zuo Yin left this place called home just as he came from.

Holding an old umbrella, she went against the flow of people and walked towards the school she had just left in the morning.

crazy woman.

Zuo Yin spat and cursed, the strong wind suddenly picked up at this moment, and the wind and rain blew the dead branches of the old tree swaying wildly in the wind.

It also made the broken umbrella in Zuo Yin's hand tremble as if it would be destroyed in the next second.

The rain slapped Zuo Yin's face coldly, and the hand holding the umbrella handle was covered with drops of water.

The old umbrella that was resisting the wind was finally overwhelmed, and it was completely broken by another gust of wind when it blew head-on.

The tattered lake-blue umbrella fluttered in the direction of the wind, and Zuo Yin's wet body, which had been blown by the rain, completely cooled down.

The wet cloth clings to her thighs, making the girl's skin pale.

Holding the broken umbrella in his hand, Zuo Yin found a eave that could shelter from the rain and stopped to rest.

There was no emotion on her face, even the distaste for Zuo Lan on the road just now disappeared, and all that was soaked was her poor calmness.

Zuo Yin leaned against the cold wall, closed her eyes and took a rest.

There are still a few minutes away from the school, and we can go back after a while.

The sound of heavy rain rang in her ears, and the cold wind blew on her body.

Although the plan has been confirmed, Zuo Yin is delusional that it would be nice to have a warm embrace at this moment.

"Left tone?"

Suddenly Zuo Yin felt a shadow covering her face, and the rain stopped abruptly.

The scent of irises blew past, and the woman's gentle voice passed through the messy rain into her ears.

She opened her pupils with drops of water, and Shen Qingzi was standing in front of her holding a big black umbrella.

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Enter v tomorrow!I also hope that you will support us a lot!

Amway here is the next "Little Tail Breeding Manual" for pigeons, which is to be cultivated!The story of the monster being counterattacked by the little brat.

Copy one:

Lu Ming met Xi Wang when he was just 12 years old. This frightening woman not only helped her teach the little fat man who bullied her, but also brought her back to her home.

Xi Wang is indifferent and hard to get along with, but when he is in a good mood, he will take Xiaoluming and tell her fairy tales before going to bed.

Xi Wang casually touched a book of fairy tales: "The witch picked up a child, and in the end the child became her most loyal servant."

Xiaoluming nodded seriously.

only later on...

Xi Wang still embraced Lu Ming, who was already about the same height as himself: "The witch picked up a child, and the child became her most loyal servant in the end."

But Lu Ming secretly corrected in his heart: "...Xi Wang picked up a child, and the child finally pressed her on the bed."

Text two:

Xi Wang met a child at his mother's funeral. Xi Wang, who was not interested in the child at all, just helped the child, and there was an extra child in the family that day.

The child's name is Lu Ming, she is well-behaved, smart and talkative, and Xi Wang always feels very comfortable when he is with her.

But as time went by, Xi Wang gradually discovered that Lu Ming had not only become the most reliable person around her, but also became her unreasonable wish.