Paranoid beauty O asks for a mark every day

"I really don't have one." Meng Xicheng explained vigorously. Seeing that her mother still didn't believe it, she dug out some professional entry and showed it to her mother, "Look, masochistic writers are talking about people like me. I often feel anxious because I can’t write anything, and when I get too anxious, I want to abuse myself.”

After finishing speaking, she found some pieces of rope from her room, which were the leftovers she bought by mistake when she bought a clothesline before, "Look, I still have props in my house." She also found the leftover candles from the birthday party , "I still have candles, do you know how to use this thing?"

She gestured for the movement of dripping wax.

"..." Zhang Ningfen was stunned. She had raised her daughter for 22 years, but she didn't know that she was a masochist.

"Then why did you go to your friend's house when you were fine and nothing happened?" She still didn't believe it.

"I went to her house because I was afraid of scaring you and Dad like this at home. She is in the same situation as me so I won't make a fuss..." Meng Xicheng tried to explain, comparing Yao Xian to a Stockholm patient with a fetish, " She has a special dependence on certain items."

"What?" Zhang Ningfen was very worried, and raised her hand to cover her little heart.

"Uh...socks, since I used to put presents in them for Christmas when I was a child, I really like socks, and I have to sleep with them every night."

"Okay, okay, I won't ask any more." Zhang Ningfen finally couldn't bear the annoyance of listening, "Calm down for a while, and stop doing weird things."

"Understood, Mom~" She was relieved to be fooled at last.

Going back to the room and lying down, Meng Xicheng hugged the quilt and thought about it. In fact, since this reunion, she has dreamed of beautiful dating scenes between the two of them several times, some real and some imaginary.

In the shallow water swimming pool in early summer, the gentle sister taught her how to swim on her back, exhale, hold her breath, stretch her limbs, and be patient and meticulous; read books together in the library; walk hand in hand on the beach, and pick shells from the seabed...

In the dream, the two were still young, their fingers intertwined, looking at each other and expressing their true feelings.

These clear dreams have not appeared for a long time, unlike the nightmares two years ago.Meng Xicheng couldn't help smirking, does it mean that Xianxian and her future will be good?There will be no more of those dire omens.

By the way, Yao Xian is watching a drama with his friends today. This is a well-known actor in the entertainment industry, named Li Zhiyin, an alpha in his 30s. We have known her for half a year and have always regarded her as a younger sister.The audience in the theater is sporadic. In Zhang Ailing's "Love in a Fallen City", the actors' performances are devoted, and the stage atmosphere is excellent, giving people a sense of immersion.

While watching it fascinated, the phone received a call, Yao Xian looked at the caller ID and picked it up, "Hello? Cheng Cheng."

"Sister, good evening~" Little Alpha's voice was cheerful, "Where are you? It's getting late, have you gone home yet?"

"I'm...watching a play." She looked at Li Zhiyin, who was smoking in the corner of the stage, who smiled from afar.

"Well, didn't you ask me to move out of the house, I've already discussed it."

"Really? This is the best."

"Just to tell you."

——Beep, hang up, and not long after, I received several messages:

"Axian, I hope everything will be fine for us in the future. I will do my best to make you happy, okay?"

She finally said, "I really really love you."

Yao Xian stared blankly at the phone screen, remembering the beauty of the two from acquaintance to acquaintance in the past, the first love at the age of 21, the other party was 4 years younger than her, but obviously precocious.Meng Xicheng is a talented little writer, born good at observing details, and she can think of things that she can't think of in life.

For example, new shoes are easy to wear on the heels, so she will use a hair dryer to soften the leather before letting herself wear them; no matter how cold the weather is, she will warm her hands; when the water in the cup is cold, she will drink her warm cup; If she doesn't have an appetite, she can come all the way from the university next door and urge herself to eat with her own eyes.

Like a little angel responding to every request, spoiling her to the sky.Seeing the warmth of the big from the small, life is not enough, Chengcheng takes care of her like a small stove.

At that time, being hugged by Mengxi Orange from behind was as happy as being protected by the whole world.

But now, her protective color is hundreds of times stronger than before, and it is difficult to be moved by anyone.

"Who are you chatting with?" Li Zhiyin asked beside him.

"My sister." Yao Xian answered with a smile.

"Why do you have so many sisters?"

On the other hand, Meng Xicheng searched for rental information at home. She tried her best to communicate with her parents, but in the end she was barely allowed to rent a house near her community. Why is it so difficult?In fact, the rent in the urban area is really not cheap, and the simplest single-room package would cost thousands of dollars a month. With Mengxi Orange's little savings, I am afraid it won't last long.

"Didn't Xianxian give you a credit card, you just need to pay her." The 172 system said.

"Don't you think it's awkward?" Meng Xicheng felt awkward, as if she was eating soft rice.

"No way, she wants you to move out."

There was a knock on the bedroom door, bang bang bang.

The mother, Ms. Zhang Ningfen, came in and brought a glass of milk, "Orange, drink some milk, it's warm." My mother has gone through too much these two days, and both father and daughter are worried, and the raised daughter suddenly said that she would move Going out to live, although she agreed verbally, she was actually quite reluctant and worried in her heart.

"Tell mom honestly, are you in a relationship?" Zhang Ningfen asked again, touching her precious daughter with wrinkled hands, watching her search for rental information on the computer.

"No, Mom, I just want to live alone without being disturbed, so that the creative environment is better." Meng Xicheng turned around and hugged her mother tightly, acting tenderly and cutely, "I know you are worried, but I'm fine, I They are both 22 years old, and they will turn 23 in the second half of this year."

"You can also create at home. Usually, your dad and I still have to go to work, and we haven't reached the retirement age yet." Zhang Ningfen's eyes were a little red, and she was still reluctant to think about it. She raised her hand to rub the wet corners of her eyes, and her voice trembled, "Parents Now, it’s just your daughter, if you move out to live alone now, won’t you be even more alienated from us when you get married in the future..."

This is exactly what Meng Xicheng worried about the most. She put her mother in her arms, stroked and comforted her, "I know, don't think too much, mom, no matter if I am married or single in the future, you are the most important thing in my heart." , Aren’t I just looking for a house to live in a nearby community? Come back to see you anytime, and I’m afraid that there will be no food for me at home!” After finishing speaking, he kissed Zhang Ningfen, “I love my mother the most.”

"Girl...you'll coax us with sweet words." Zhang Ningfen was amused, and reached out to touch her daughter's nape, like a rua cat, "Then do you have enough money, do you want to subsidize you?"

"No, no, I will pay for the rent myself, and you will spend your own money."

"If life is difficult, you can discuss it with your parents. Being in society is not like being at home. You have to do everything yourself."

"I know~ Don't worry." You kissed your mother on the forehead again, mua~

"Then you are busy first, remember to drink the milk."

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Oops, in fact, Neptune still only likes oranges