Not knowing where she was going, she was tired from running and finally stopped and walked slowly along the roadside.
Not to mention waiting for the bus, there was not even a shadow of a car. This was the suburbs, and it was so desolate and remote. She was asking for trouble by running out like this, but no matter what, she was in a bad mood. Her uncle's obvious
The look of contempt made her unhappy, so she didn't want to see him again.
Suffocating, she began to use her poor feet to measure the road from the suburbs to the city. Why is it not yet there? How far is it? How long does she have to walk?
Before she was so tired that she lay down completely, she finally saw the bridge across the river. As long as she crossed the bridge, she could enter the city. After exhaling, Moning clenched his fists and cheered for herself. As long as she persisted a little longer, she would be able to enter the city.
That's it.
Don't forget that the bridge across the Yangtze River is dazzlingly beautiful at night, but now it's daytime. Apart from the exhaust fumes from cars and the smoke and dust in the sky, it only makes people frown. Moning moved his tired legs, wanting to find a place to sit down immediately.
I don't know if she heard her inner call, but a silver Chevrolet stopped behind her, the horn honked twice, and the man's handsome face leaned out of the car window, looking at Mourning with surprise and confusion.
"Mo Ning, why are you here alone?"
"Senior, it's you!"
Unexpectedly seeing an acquaintance, Moning finally had a smile on her tired face. She walked to the car that had been opened for her, opened the door and got in. She smiled apologetically and said, "Sorry, senior.
I'm exhausted from walking."
Zhou Zihang looked her up and down, showed a worried look, and said with concern: "I heard your roommate said that you no longer live in the dormitory. Have you gone home?"
Mo Ning responded with a weak "Yeah" and leaned on the back of the chair weakly, reaching out to rub his sore legs, not wanting to say another word.
Zhou Zihang considerately helped her put down the seat of the chair. Although he was worried to death, he wisely didn't ask anything. Although he had always been interested in Mo Ning, Mo Ning was still an innocent little girl of eighteen. If he was too early
I'm afraid it will scare her away if I confess my love to you!
She was probably too tired, and the senior's character reassured her, so she fell asleep without any precautions. However, in her dream, she was still running and crying, so her sleep was not stable.
Zhou Zihang stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on her face. He had all kinds of questions that he wanted to ask, but with their not-so-familiar relationship and Moning's temperament, he wouldn't let himself know too much!
After driving all the way to the community where she lived, Zhou Zihang woke up Mo Ning. She woke up slowly, and it took her big, misty eyes a long time to see who was in front of her. She scratched her hair and sat up, smiled apologetically, and said:
"Senior, I'm so sleepy."
"It's okay. If you're tired, you can go back to sleep later."
Moning glanced outside the car. The community environment was very good, but it was very unfamiliar. He asked, "Where is this?"
"My family, I told you to come and play a long time ago, but you said you have a part-time job and don't have time, so I tricked you into coming here today."
Mo Ning was even more embarrassed. She had rejected her senior's kindness many times and felt his concern. However, she did not have the heart to fall in love prematurely, so she had been avoiding him.
"Come down!"
"oh!"
Following Zhou Zihang, he took the elevator to his home where he lived alone. After looking at it curiously, he sincerely praised: "Senior's taste is so good. If it were me, I would never be able to decorate such a beautiful home."
Zhou Zihang was naturally happy after hearing this, and couldn't help but ask: "Do you like it, Moning?"
"Ah?! Everyone will love such a beautiful home!"
Seeing his probing look, Mo Ning's heart skipped a beat, thinking about changing the subject. When he saw an unopened box of chocolates on the coffee table, he picked it up and asked him with a smile: "I'm so hungry. This
Can you give it to me?"
It had been half a year since that box of chocolates had been left there. Zhou Zihang had even forgotten who bought it for him to eat. Anyway, there were so many schoolgirls actively pursuing him that he couldn't even remember their names.
"Check the date first. Don't let it expire and make you hungry. You sit and watch TV while I cook."
Zhou Zihang usually makes his own food at home, and his skills are naturally good. Plus, when he cooks it for the people he likes, he has to put a lot of thought into it.
He rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen to start working. From time to time, he looked back at Moning sitting on the sofa and saw her eating chocolate and staring at the TV. For a moment, the home also felt warm.
Sitting in a stove-like kitchen on a hot day was not pleasant. When Zhou Zihang prepared a meal, brought it out, and was about to call Moning to eat, he saw that she was still holding the chocolate with one hand and supporting her head with the other.
Fell asleep.
"Little guy, what did you do at night? Are you so tired?"
Zhou Zihang was afraid of waking her up, so he didn't dare to move her body excessively. He carefully laid her flat on the sofa, covered her with a small blanket, and then sat aside and watched her sleep quietly.
Yan.
In the fall of a year ago, not long after school started, the arrival of new students added a lot of vitality and vitality to the school. Zhou Zihang was stopped by two school girls and asked for their contact information. He had never had anything to do with overly proactive little girls.
I had a good impression, politely said sorry, turned around and left.
After leaving the school gate, I saw a vehicle crossing the road in the distance rushing towards me in the opposite direction. Walking in front of him was a petite figure who was unaware of the danger and was still walking on his own.
He frowned and had to remind her aloud, "Classmate, be careful about that car."
Unexpectedly, the girl didn't react at all and was still walking forward. Seeing that the car was about to rush over, Zhou Zihang was so anxious that he could only shout and rush up quickly, hug the girl by the waist and move to the roadside.
A few meters away.
The speeding car rushed past her in a noisy manner, almost killing her. Zhou Zihang breathed in the fresh air with lingering fear, preparing to teach the girl a lesson, and then he saw what she looked like.
Frightened, she opened her big deer-like eyes in confusion, her delicate little face was as beautiful as dust, her skin was as tender as jade, her pink lips, and she was held in his arms like a pinch.
Just broke my waist.
He couldn't say harsh words to such a little face, and he was even attracted to her involuntarily. He really wanted to protect her and understand her. He never knew that such a thing as falling in love at first sight could happen to him, but that was indeed the case.
fact.
=Mo Ning woke up and found out where she was. There was no other sound in the quiet room. She stretched out lazily and got up. She didn't find Zhou Zihang, but there was a note on the table.
——Ning Ning, I have something to go out for. The meal is ready on the table. Remember to eat more and wait for me to come back!
Moning walked to the dining table. The covered food was still warm and the dishes were very rich. She was indeed hungry, so she sat down and had a hearty meal, and then washed the bowls.
Of course she couldn't continue to disturb Zhou Zihang. Even though his enthusiasm made her feel cared for, she knew she couldn't enjoy it with peace of mind. She picked up the note, added a few words, said thank you, and then left Zhou Zihang.
s home.
After leaving the community, Moning didn't know where to go. She was in a hurry when she ran out and didn't bring any money or mobile phone. Could it be that she had to walk back to the suburbs?
In fact, she was too sensitive. How could my uncle hate her for no reason? He was so sad because of her aunt's betrayal. She couldn't make him happy, but instead made him lose his temper. He must be very angry.
With a pure mind, she would only take the blame on herself and never learn to blame others. She would always look for reasons in herself. Perhaps because of this, she walked into the trap step by step and was hurt so completely.
, cannot be redeemed.
Mo Yang was looking for Mo Ning. When Ji Yizheng arrived at home, she went out and didn't know that Mo Ning had left with Ji Yizheng. Mo's father didn't seem to want to tell her.
Mo Yang didn't know anything about Mo Ning, so Mo Yang had no idea where to start. It was not that easy to find someone in the vast city. She was so angry that she was driving around on the street when she saw a person.
The figure is wandering in the street.
The car stopped next to Mo Ning. Hearing Mo Yang's voice, Mo Ning trembled subconsciously. During the time when she was recuperating, Mo Yang never showed up. I wonder if it was because of a guilty conscience that she had a good impression of this sister.
It dropped to negative numbers as early as childhood.
"Mo Ning, get in the car."
Moning ignored her and continued walking forward. Having been tricked once, she also became wary.
"Hey, Mourning, stop here."
Mo Yang stopped the car, rushed out of the car, stopped Mo Ning, and pretended to be his sister to teach her a lesson: "Is this your attitude towards your sister? Who taught you this? If my dad files a complaint, you will
Don’t even think about living at home again.”
Mo Ning is not someone who likes to cause trouble, especially when quarreling on the streets where people come and go. She is thin-skinned and doesn't like being watched, so she can only calm down the matter and say calmly: "What do you want? Sister."
Mo Yang glared at her and wanted to point his finger at her and scold her, but he remembered that there were still important things waiting for her to finish, so he had to grab Mo Ning's arm and said: "Follow me first, and I'll tell you when we get there.
.”
He drove Mourning to his destination, which was a private high-end club. Only VIP members could enter, and no one else could enter, no matter how rich they were.
Mo Ning broke away from Mo Yang's hand several times and said suspiciously: "Where are you taking me? I won't go until you make it clear."
Mo Yang had no choice but to comfort her patiently, "Oh, what are you afraid of? I might be able to harm you. I am your biological sister. Don't think too much."
A biological sister? A biological sister would find gangsters to kidnap her and push her into the fire bed?
Mo Ning curled the corners of his lips bitterly, glanced at Mo Yang and held his hand tightly, and asked: "Sister, did you really find those people last time? Do you know what they did to me?"
A trace of panic flashed across Mo Yang's face, but he quickly covered it up. Although she knew this, it wouldn't sound good if she said it out loud, so of course she couldn't be stupid enough to admit it!
"What are those people? I don't understand what you are saying. Oh, we are already here. Hurry up. My friend has invited me for tea. Don't embarrass me."