Chapter 35

Yue Tong bent his mouth and laughed: "you can also pray that the other party will be safe all the time."

Cloud words coldly swept her one eye: "this joke is not funny."

"Well... All right."

At this time, the door was knocked.

"Dinner is ready."

Yue Tong looks at Xiang Yunci: "do you want to stay for dinner?"

The ghost makes a difference, cloud word nodded.

a living room.

The woman put the chopsticks on the table and said softly, "you eat first. I'll see the soup."

Cloud words slant over his head, staring at the busy figure of the woman in the kitchen, and gradually coincide with the figure in the memory.

Aware of her eyes, Yue Tong asked, "Why are you looking at my mother all the time?"

Cloud words wake up like a dream, look a bit gloomy: "your mother... Like a person I know."

"Who?"

"My mother." Yunci's eyes seem to be covered with a layer of fog, and her voice is light: when she was alive, she always liked to wear an apron, busy, as if she never knew that she was tired. "

"Is your mother good at cooking?" Yue Tong asked.

"Well."

Yue Tong smiles and goes to Yunci bowl with vegetables: "then try my mother's craft."

Late at night, back to Ruan's house.

Cloud words go to the stairs, ye meipan happens to come down from the second floor.

Ruan Feiyue sat reading in the living room, glanced at his watch and said, "it's already ten o'clock."

Hearing this, ye meipan's face turned very bad.

She handed the envelope to Yunci and said, "this is the invitation from your headmaster. Next week is his birthday party."

Yunci took it and went upstairs without saying a word.

Behind her, ye meipan said softly to Ruan Feiyue, "do you want your mother to prepare a new skirt for your headmaster's birthday party next week?"

Ruan Fei Yue Jiao Di Di said: "Mom, I will not go, next week want to go to the field painting."

"Well, it's up to you."

Ye meipan raised her head, looked at the figure of cloud words upstairs, and couldn't help sighing.

I've been fooling around so late every day.

One gives up playing and only wants to learn.

Who's the good girl? It's obvious.

Second floor bedroom.

Yunci just threw the envelope into the garbage can when his mobile phone rang.

It's Allinson.

"What's the matter?" Yunci opens hands-free and takes his pajamas to the bathroom.

On the other end of the phone, an LinSong asked, "did you get your headmaster's invitation?"

"Well."

"Are you going or not?"

Cloud words casual: "lazy to go."

"No!" An LinSong, half cut to the earth, is still a child: "let's go together, just as a companion. I'm going abroad next week to participate in academic research, and I won't see you for more than half a year."

"All right, I see."

Yunci has a headache because of the noise.

After the shower, she picked the envelope out of the trash.

Lie in bed and turn off the light.

The moonlight outside the window is cold, cloud words have no intention to sleep, reach out and touch the mark on the chest.

Now, one more day counts as one more day.

You can't tell when your heart will suddenly stop beating.

The next day, I came to school.

The atmosphere in the classroom was boiling and the discussion was all about Zhou wenhang.

His body was found in a remote alley, the cause of death could not be found, the surveillance was maliciously damaged, there was no clue, and the death was not clear.

Yunci holds his chin and looks at the front row.

Yue Tong sits on the seat, quietly lowers his head to write the topic, and turns a deaf ear to the comments around him. He shrinks in his big coat and returns to his mediocre and lonely appearance.

But no one bullied her anymore.