The light from the bathroom shone out, elongating his figure in the room. Looking at Heidi, who was kneeling on the bed, Jiaming asked doubtfully. Since the lights were turned off, the light from the bathroom and the outside world became the weak light in the room. Under the lighting, Heidi, who was wearing a white nightgown, looked small. Her eyes seemed to be looking over stubbornly, her eyes were red and swollen, and she seemed to have suffered some unspeakable injustice, but she looked very cute and unbearable. I can't help but feel distressed.
"You hate me."
Looking at him steadily, Heidi's tone of voice was stiff. Jiaming couldn't help but be stunned for a moment: "Uh..."
"You hate me."
"I don't. Heidi."
"You are."
Sitting there on her knees, Heidi seemed to have recognized this. She hugged the pillow in her arms tightly and repeated her recognition. There was already a hint of choking in her voice. Jiaming walked to the bedside with a smile and took pictures as usual. Pat her head.
"Why do I hate you?"
"Because you don't like me touching the gun!" As if to cover up the choking in her mouth, Heidi's voice sounded particularly clear and loud, but the sad feeling in it became more and more obvious. As she spoke, she reached out and wiped away the overflowing tears. , in the light coming from the side, the girl’s exposed sleeves’ hands were smooth and delicate, with a silver-white feel like moonlight: “You don’t like drugs either.”
"No one will like these." He reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of Heidi's eyes, but there were more tears. "I don't like them either."
"Then I won't like it anymore." At this moment, Heidi's crying voice finally showed up uncontrollably, "Can you please stop hating me."
"I don't like those things, but Heidi...I have never hated you."
"You have!"
"Ahem, uh... okay, I won't hate you anymore."
"Wow..." cried. Heidi threw away the pillow, rushed over, and hugged Jiaming's neck. For a moment, the only sound left in the room was Heidi's crying and babbling while hugging him. After crying for a few minutes, Jia Ming reluctantly pushed Heidi back on the bed and sat down: "You cried all night just because of this?"
"Of course." She was still wiping her tears, but the expression on her face had turned into a smile. "You left suddenly, and I went to find Mommy. Mommy said it was my fault, and she told me. Later, she told Joseph Uncle and the others lost their temper, so I came back crying." The little girl smiled and said, "It's so embarrassing, I haven't cried in years... Now they can see my joke."
After all, American girls who are already fourteen years old are precocious. When the panic in their hearts finally faded away, they began to worry about their own image. The girl who has grown to about 1.5 meters tall in front of them is the girl and The age when a girl's identity is most ambiguous. Her body grows taller rapidly, and her body under her nightgown begins to look slim and slender, delicate and well-proportioned. Her fuzzy thoughts occasionally pretend to be a little mature, but they are not offensive. On the contrary, it becomes more and more... She looked cute. When Jia Ming patted her forehead again, the little girl protested again. This was an eternal topic between the two.
"By the way, Jiaming. What do you want me to do in the future?"
"I heard your mommy say before that you have a talent for singing. And you are so beautiful. I thought you would be a star in the future." Sitting on the chair next to the bed, Jiaming said with a smile.
"Yes, I'm really good at singing." Holding the pillow, Heidi raised her head, "I have won many awards, including school singing competitions, Manhattan talent competitions, and a New York-wide competition.
Won second place, and also..."
"I told you before, right? I saw it all on the computer."
"But I don't like singing very much..."
"how?"
"I don't know. I feel happy when I sing well and have people applauding and praising me. But when I think about having to sing in the future, I feel a little bored... Mommy has found a special teacher for me, and I sing my voice every morning.
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, do it every day, I feel very tired..."
After she finished speaking, she looked at Jiaming with some anxiety, but when she saw Jiaming stretched out his hand to touch her head again, he immediately danced his hair into a lion crazily in protest.
"Sorry, I didn't expect to put pressure on you."
"No, if Jiaming is good at singing..."
"No, I just think you like it. If you don't like it, of course I'll let you make your own choice, but..." Jiaming laughed, "You said before that you wanted to be a mafia godfather?"
"Um, haha..." Heidi giggled for a while, "When I was in junior high school, there were some very bad people in the school. Some black kids from Harlem were from this gang and that gang. Once, the girl at my desk was
After being bullied, I didn’t dare to speak out. They even came to the classroom to arrest me.
I stood up and told them, and then...well, Uncle Joseph heard about it and broke those people's legs. From then on, my classmates in school came to me for help when they had trouble. I also felt very happy.
.”
"Worship Uncle Joseph?"
"No way. Jiaming, you are so powerful. Mommy told me when she was fine that people in the Gambino family are actually afraid of you. Because of what happened to Mommy and I in China, the Gambino people
They are all afraid of you in China, Uncle Joseph and others want to find you, just like that night, well..."
His lips were suddenly covered, Jia Ming smiled and said: "Forget about that night."
"Yeah." Heidi pursed her lips and nodded. There was silence in the room for a moment, and the little girl said, "Jia Ming, come to the bed."
Jiaming smiled and shook his head.
"What does it matter! Three years ago you gave me a bath and even held me to sleep!"
"you have grown up."
"I...want to sleep with you today." In the darkness, Heidi's face turned red, "You said you don't hate me."
"no."
"You said you don't hate me!" Heidi said loudly.
"Those are two different things."
"I like you!"
"..."
After this sudden shout, the room became quiet again. Heidi sat there on her knees, holding out her chest and breathing rapidly. Jia Ming looked at her calmly. After a while, Heidi lowered her head in grievance:
"I just like..."
"So you're going to give me LSD in my drink?"
Heidi's expression was stagnant. After a moment, her nose twitched again, showing signs of crying: "I...I...they said you can do whatever you want with that. I'm afraid, you...you and
Mommy always stays together and she doesn’t even know what she is doing at home!”
This time, it was Jiaming's turn to look a little unnatural. He had slept with someone else's mother, and now he was pointed out to her face. It was normal for him to be a little embarrassed. For a while, he could only act like an adult: "That's okay.
You can't mess around, not to mention...I'm older than you, I'm like your uncle..."
"You're only three years older than me!"
"No," Jiaming said honestly, "Actually, I'm older than your mommy."
"You are not a monster."
"I am."
"You..." Heidi was obviously unhappy with Jia Ming's suspected cheating behavior. However, as a little lady, forcing a man to go to bed was already the limit.
After a while, she took a pillow and slapped the pig-headed man Jiaming on the body. She jumped off the bed with bare feet, "Then I'm going to sleep, and I won't tell you anymore!"
"Close the door, thank you." Jia Ming spread his hands and watched Heidi run out angrily. He just sighed. This kind of thing is really nerve-wracking.
Turning off the light in the bathroom, he turned and went to bed, thinking about a series of problems in coming to the United States. This was a more troublesome thing than Heidi's little love. It was still difficult for him to think clearly about a person's love.
After all, his strength is limited, and he has no certainty. At the moment, he can only walk and walk. He is thinking in his mind when a soft "click" sound suddenly comes from the door. He suddenly raises his right hand, and the gun is already in his hand, facing him.
At the door, the next moment, his hand was lowered again like lightning, and the gun was gone.
"Uh... Heidi, what are you doing again..."
The slender figure gently closed the door, kicked off the slippers on her feet, and then reached out to lift up her nightgown and took it off directly from the bottom up. The light shone in from the window sill, Heidi Bai
Only a pair of small underwear was left on her body. She stood there breathing heavily for a few seconds. With a brush, she took off her underwear as well, jumped on the bed, and hugged Jiaming around her waist.
"Heidi!"
The little girl's naked body, which was not yet fully developed, hugged him tightly. There was a hint of severity in Jiaming's voice. With Jiaming's strength, it was naturally a simple matter to break away, but it would inevitably make Heidi
Feeling the pain, he sat there and watched Heidi flutter without saying a word, kicked off the quilt, and then got in. The next moment, Jiaming's eyes suddenly turned to the wall, and there were slight footsteps outside.
Voice.
After a moment, the door opened again, and a familiar figure looked at the corridor outside, slipped in gently, and then closed the door gently... Then, the light came on.
"Jia Ming, Heidi... uh..."
In the bright light, Marilyn in her nightgown stood stiffly by the door, her body trembling slightly, and a look of despair gradually appeared in her eyes...