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Chapter 47 Castle(1/2)

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The cool rain was blocked by a large umbrella.

The hot tears couldn't be stopped.

Jing Miyu's forehead pressed against Yan Yu's shoulder and shed tears silently.

He felt the wetness of his shirt and gently wrapped around her waist.

It's the same rain again.

Perhaps, six years ago, he should have hugged that thin woman.

After nine o'clock, the lights were turned off on many floors. There were only overtime members who worked.

The two stood in the corner of the door without making any sound.

The tent cannot cover here. The fine rain fell on the umbrella, condensed into water droplets. The water droplets hit continuously and slowly slid down the surface of the umbrella.

Yan Yu's warm chest made Jing Miyu's cold body warm and warm.

The harsh words gradually faded away, and the comfort of grandma and others, including the doctor, "Forgetting is also an excellent life skill."

So, she locked a past in her memory.

She knew that the man would not blame her for forgetting. He loved her so much that he never lost his temper at her. Even the sentence: "Don't swear." was very gentle.

Forget! Only by learning to forget can you survive.

She had to think carefully about where she is now, the dishes of dinner, the work matters... and so on.

She is now in Beixiu's company.

Dinner includes deep-well roast goose and enoki beef.

I was quite full just after eating. I became hungry as soon as I worked overtime.

Milk-covered tea is so delicious.

Chatting with a female colleague, what did she say? She said... Oh, she said that Ge Shantao has gold bricks.

The jade of Jingshan is placed with the gold bricks.

Yes, she hasn't found the jade of Jingshan yet, she wants to live well.

Grandma said that she would spend her whole life searching.

No hurry, life... It's so long...

Then - who is the man in front of you?

She thought about it carefully.

It seems that somewhere I met a man holding an umbrella for her. It was not heavy at that time, but it was the same as now.

But she doesn't remember it.

Is forgetting really an excellent life skill?

Jing Miyu stretched out her hand and wanted to slap her head lightly, but she was blocked by him.

She looked up at him for a while and suddenly realized that this was Yan Yu. Why couldn't I remember the previous second?

He used his hand to clear her wet hair and wiped away the tears from her face, "Get in the car, it's cool breeze and rain, don't catch a cold."

Jing Miyu was stunned.

His attitude of not asking about the reason was the same as other chicks.

When Sun Ran and the others cried when they saw her, they never comforted her. No matter how beautiful the words they said were, they were useless. What they had was the shoulders and arms that she had to rely on.

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Jing Miyu didn't say a word in the car, and tears stopped at the corner of her eyes.

She was so tired that she didn't want to say anything.

Yan Yu sent her home.

She got out of the car, said no goodbye, and walked straight in.

There are many road parking spaces in the community.

Under the dark side, the headlights looked like two eyes, and the air intake grille was a wide open mouth.

There are strange shadows everywhere.

She looked straight, worried that two sharp fangs would appear somewhere. There was blood on the fangs, which could dye the entire sky red.

She wants to avoid it.

She walked very fast, passed the dim street lights and accidentally tripped by the lane speed bump.

She leaned forward and was about to fall.

A pair of hands behind her held her in time, "It's really unreliable."

Jing Miyu looked down and found that the thin heel kicked the fixing screw. She looked at the speed bump and couldn't tell if she was sick. She followed the hands on her waist and turned her gaze to Yan Yu, frowned, "I seem to be sick."

He took her hand and said, "Then let's have a rest, I'll accompany you."

She nodded.

I remember my grandmother said that you should not run around when you are sick and stay where you have friends.

Once she went out, somehow, there were several bruises on her waist and legs. She was covered in mud, even in her mouth.

The doctor said she was kicked several times and was forced to get mud.

Grandma was crying, and she wanted to cry too.

The doctor said again that fortunately she did not swallow the mud.

Of course she knew that mud could not be eaten, and she was not stupid.

Since then, she has never run around again.

The man in front of him was Yan Yu, her friend. She was safe beside him.

Yan Yu led her to the door.

He took out the keys in her bag, unlocked the lock, entered the house, and turned on the lights.

Jing Miyu went to the familiar sofa and climbed up and lay halfway in a corner.

Yan Yu closed the door and went over to caress her face.

Her makeup was so fuzzy that she had tears in her eyes.

He said: "Wash your face first, then go to bed."

She closed her eyes, "Yeah." But her body shrank sideways.

He looked at her for a while and went into the room.

He saw the big yellow chicken on the bed at first sight. If he had known that she liked it so much, he would have bought a series of them, of all sizes.

He was flipping through the dressing table.

To be honest, he had never understood these things and could not distinguish them from various functions. Several bottles were marked with the words "removal" and "removal" in cream, oily, watery, and eyes and lips. In a blink of an eye, he saw a makeup remover box again.

Yan Yu took it all out, sat on the sofa, patted her buttocks, "Get up and recognize it, how do you use these?"

Jing Miyu raised her eyelids and looked at him, then closed it again.

"..." He helped her sit up.

She lowered her face.

He lifted her chin and placed the mirror in front of her, "It's so ugly, don't you wash your face?"

She looked at herself in the mirror and didn't say anything. She felt so tired that she didn't want to move.

Yan Yu picked up the bottle of makeup remover, opened it and smelled a fragrant scent of grapefruit. "Did you just rub this on your face?"

She fell down to the sofa again.

Yan Yu looked at the bottles and jars and called Adah, one of his former girlfriends.

Adah was slightly surprised, "You asked to remove your makeup?"

"Yeah." He deserves to be calm.

Adah laughed, and the sound of the yellow oriole coming out of the valley came from the microphone, "You have always asked us to remove our makeup, take a shower, take off our clothes, and lie in bed and wait for you. Why are you playing new tricks now?"

Yan Yu joked: "Get up early tomorrow to see the sun, or come out from the west."

Adah hesitated, "Have you finally fallen?"

"The fall is not something." He saw that Jing Miyu seemed to be asleep and said, "I will take these products for you. Just explain to me how to use them and in the order."

"Okay." Adah bent his tone and said softly: "I heard you were rejected by a little white flower. If you are so nervous, do you make an appointment with me?"

"I never date my ex-girlfriend." It's over, there's no need to get entangled.
To be continued...
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