He was over forty, and he was resourceful. She could not be too quick. She could only guard against him.

At least now, she is not in the light, he is in the dark, at least know his intention, know his bad intentions.

Then, it is better to guard against it.

It began to rain outside. He opened the door, entered the room, and went to the bedroom.

He trod over and took her by the hand.

"What are you doing?"

"I haven't had dinner yet."

Thinking and struggling: "I ate, you did not eat, you go to eat, pull me to do what?"

"Can you sit with me?"

"No

But he still took her hand and walked into the dining room, which was beside the French window.

Outside, the night is dim, it is raining, and the shadows of trees are whirling in front of the French windows. The artistic conception is good.

She sat on one side and he was holding chopsticks.

Look up, his face is still blue and purple, but compared to the previous two days, has been much better.

This afternoon, her mother called and said that she had returned to Haicheng with her father. Her father never said a word or a smile all day. It seemed that she was really angry.

She felt guilty in her heart and worked hard to raise her parents to 21 years old. She didn't want it, just for this man.

For her parents, she was so guilty.

Shen Zhaozheng looked at her: "is it boring to stay at home all day? Or I'll take a few days off with you? "

"No need to Not at all. "

If he asks for leave, she can't go to class. How can that be done?

Shen Zhaozheng finished his meal, washed the dishes, and took care of the washing and washing, and talked about his parents' return to Haicheng.

His hand pauses for a moment, and then solemnly says: "when you recover a little, I will take you to Haicheng, and then solemnly apologize to them."

Thinking of holding a toothbrush, look at him: "not afraid of commander Gu hit you again?"

"That's all right. I deserve it. I shouldn't complain."

"My father is very stubborn. In this world, only my mother can run wild with him. Other people can't. what's more, I broke up with him for you. He's afraid It's not easy to forgive you. "

Shen Zhaozheng chuckled: "do you admit that you did it for me?"

"I didn't forgive you," he said

"Well, well, don't forgive me so soon. I should be punished for my wrongdoing. I enjoy it very much."

After washing, the rain was still falling outside. I went back to my room and called her mother.

Song Ran's voice was a little low, apparently afraid that her father would hear her.

"Mom, my dad, he Are you still angry? "

"How can it be so soon? For the past two days, I have been silent. Last night, I was asked how I could choose such a man without my parents. "

"Can you comfort him? I don't want him anymore

Song ran sighed: "this kind of thing, or let him think about it."

Hang up the phone, thinking about the heart blocked badly, the rain outside the window, she some can't sleep.

So insomnia until about one o'clock.

She heard a soft knock on the door from outside, but she didn't say a word.

Then, she heard the sound of the key turning. After a while, she held the quilt in both hands and covered it. Then the bed sank for two minutes. The familiar smell penetrated into her nose, and the rain outside the window dripped.