Chapter 2072： So miss

Chapter 2072 is so missing

Chapter 2074 is so missing

The whole picture of the cloud painting is sitting on the toilet lid, and his hands are inserted in his hair, and he does not say a word.

After a while, her cell phone rang and she suddenly woke up.

"Brother, are you here? Oh, nothing, no, don't come over, I will go back soon." Cloud painting hung up the phone. When standing up, the business card that had been resting on her lap fell to the ground.

She had to step on her foot, but God made the ghost worse, and her toes moved in a direction.

She stood in the same place and stared at the business card on the ground for a few seconds. The simple and exquisite business card didn't match the floor of the bathroom. The name on the business card was also incompatible with the environment here...

When I returned to the box, the dishes were already on, and the season was also arrived.

"How long is it so uncomfortable?" asked Ji Yan.

Cloud painting shook his head. "Nothing."

Although it is a brother and sister, but this kind of thing is not easy to ask carefully, Ji Yan did not say anything more.

Instead, I took a sneak peek and looked at the cloud painting. I always felt that my mother’s state was not quite right.

"The taste of this family is OK, I have been here before." Ji Yan said, "Do you want to eat yourself?"

"Know it, thank you." He said with a smile.

Mencius also said with the cloud painting: "Is there a good rest recently? The face is not very good looking."

Cloud painting smiled. "It may be that I slept late these nights."

Ji Yan glanced at her. "Take care of yourself. Don't let the little aunt worry. Otherwise, she will see you again and lose weight. I must be worried. Maybe I will come over and live with you."

"Well, I just have to eat more, and my appetite is not very good recently." Cloud painted.

"Change season, it's a bit dry, eat more fruit. I just brought a few boxes of local cherries, and I will give you two boxes in a while."

"Where I am going to eat, don't waste it."

"Don't be afraid to eat more, there are also pockets, there is not much in that box, are you not the most favorite cherry?" Ji Yandao.

Cloud painting does not deny it. "Well, the food for the next two days is cherry."

"Don't just eat fruit and not eat."

"I know that I know, brother, you are such a mother-in-law, and you can't stand it." Yun said with a smile.

Ji Yan glanced at her and said nothing.

When Mengxi smiled, "Your brother, you will have patience with you."

Cloud painting immediately laughed. "Is this jealous? Are you jealous? I promise that it is not a difficult little girl who deliberately destroys your feelings. I don't want this kind of pot."

"In addition to the mouth used to talk, you can also use it for dinner. I hope you know." Ji Yan used a public chopstick to clip a dish full of dishes.

Cloud painting quickly said, "Enough is enough, it has become a mountain, you can't finish it! Going around, you can help your mother eat it, and the enthusiasm is really bloating..."

Ji Yan is really not tempered.

Although a few people don't care much about birthday cakes, birthdays, atmospheres and forms are still there.

The cake was made by Mengxi, and the very small one was just not tired of eating one piece. Of course, the craftsmanship of cakes in Mengxi was certainly not as good as that of cloud painting. After all, cloud painting is now professional, she In the M country, in order to improve the problem of picky eaters, I learned the West Point and the cake in my spare time, the level is quite good, this is also the bottom of her "micro-painting time."

The cake made in the past is not as good as her, but this is the most precious.

Sing a song and ate a cake, Ji Yan called the waiter to check out.

Checking out the cloud painting will not be robbed with Ji Yan, my brother, what kind of polite?

"Hello, sir, your account has been closed," the waiter said with a smile.

Ji Yan took a look and looked at the cloud painting.

Cloud painting quickly shook his head. "Not me, brother, you gave me a birthday, definitely have to spend your money."

Ji Yan ignored her jokes, but looked at the waiter and said, "Is it a problem, who is the checkout?"

"The other party did not leave a name." The waiter said.

Ji Yan frowned.

The cloud painting hesitated a moment and asked: "What happened to the brother, is there something wrong?"

Ji Yan whispered: "Recently, the company has a project in the tender, I am responsible."

Just say this sentence, cloud painting will understand.

If the project is to be tendered or is responsible for Ji Yan, then it is not excluded that someone wants to give a gift to Ji Yan.

And is Ji Yan a person who lacks money?

It is not ruled out that in order to please the seasons, some people will be pleased to give him a solution to the problems. For example, now, give them a checkout.

“Is the other party sure that no name has been left?” Ji Yan asked again.

The waiter smiled and said: "No."

Ji Yan was silent, nodded and let the waiter go out first.

Cloud painting asked, "Brother, don't you tighten it?"

Ji Yan said, "Nothing."

It’s a cloud painting, and there’s a weird feeling in my heart. The person who gives them the checkout, wouldn’t it be Bo Siqing?

But isn't he all gone?

However, it is not difficult to find out in which box she is eating with his ability.

Just, is it really him?

The mood of cloud painting is really incomprehensible.

"I thought it was my girlfriend here."

"The shoes you wear today are the same as hers..."

His voice, these two sentences, are constantly entrenched in her mind.

girlfriend……

The nose of the cloud painting suddenly became sour, and something in her eyes blurred her sight in a flash.

She quickly bowed her head and blinked quickly.

Just this posture is really not conducive to tear recycling.

A tear fell on the back of her hand...

This birthday has a lot to offer.

After taking a trip home, the cloud painting only felt very tired.

"Mom, are you not feeling well?" asked.

Cloud painting shook his head, "Nothing."

I thought about it for a while. "Mom, your physiology is coming, right, I will cook some brown sugar **** water for you."

"No need to go around."

"I don't care, mom, I will be careful." After running around, he quickly ran to the kitchen.

Cloud painting has some helplessness.

I have been educated by Zhou Shengbeiqian since I was a child. In fact, there is such a masculinity. Even if the cloud painting is a mother, in the concept of going out, the mother also needs protection!

Although he is small, but he is a man, he should protect his mother.

The physiological period of cloud painting is not regular, sometimes it will naturally pass, sometimes it will be very painful. Every time her physiological period arrives, Zhou Shengbeiqian will cook brown sugar **** water for her.

After all, after sensible, I asked about the reason. Zhou Sheng Bei Qian also did not talk about the difference in physical structure between men and women, and the physiological period of girls is very difficult, men should be more Take care of your mother.

So, I also learned to cook brown sugar **** water. After all, this is really not difficult to operate. The real difficulty lies in whether or not there is this heart.

The physiological period is the easiest to have a cold belly, drink some hot, and then warm the abdomen, it feels much better.

"Thank you for going around, my mother is fine, go play."

"Mom, when you have finished drinking, go back to the room and take a break." He said with a careless attitude, "I have something to call me again."

"Okay, sincere, it’s a little warm man who is a mother." Cloud painted a smile and said, "Mom loves to go around."

I am going to blush with my classmates.

This is so cute.

Going back to my room, the cloud painting went back to the room after drinking the brown sugar water. If you want to rest in bed, you need to change the longer and wider little angel...

When the little angel was replaced, the picture appeared in the mind of the cloud painting.

That is probably the most embarrassing meeting in the world.

It is also the most grateful meeting for her.

The more I think about it, the more I feel collapse.

Cloud painting feels that I can't face the replacement of the little angels in the future!

Really...

It’s a psychological shadow for a lifetime!

After the super long night angel was quickly replaced, the cheeks of the cloud painting were hot.

She washed her face and changed her pajamas before she rested in bed.

just……

I can't sleep over and over again.

Today, she saw him.

This time, I met completely unexpectedly. This time I met at the extreme. She thought that she didn't care, but actually the impact of seeing her this time was much bigger than she thought.

For example, she is tossing and turning at the moment.

It was very tired and very sleepy, but when I closed my eyes, what appeared in my mind was his face, the expression when he broke into the bathroom compartment...

Cloud paintings closed my eyes.

Tossing and turning, turning over and over, can't sleep.

I don't know how long it took, and the cloud paintings slept in the past.

In her sleep, she only felt hot and thirsty.

She dreamed of the scene at NF five years ago. She dreamed of the pain she had when she used her knife to make a face on her face in order to change her appearance. She dreamed of being trapped in an underground base and dreamed of losing his humanity and only retaining his animal nature. Dreaming of his scarlet eyes, dreaming that he tore her tears, dreaming that he used her saliva to clean her wounds, inside and outside or deep or shallow wounds...

She dreamed of driving with him in the desert and fleeing in the desert. She dreamed that she would step on the gas pedal and dream of the yellow sand and smoke outside the vehicle...

Still dreaming that he shot her, he used her arm to fly her and smashed into the front windshield.

......

She dreamed of too much.

The body was cold for a while, and the brain of the cloud painting was confused.

They have already left the ghost place, they have returned to the safe China, they don't have to face those storms, but why go back?

The brain of cloud painting has become a paste. She seems to know that she is dreaming, but what dreams can be so real?

"Don't..."

Cloud painting mouth is vaguely said.

She seems to be caught in a nightmare. In this dream, she is repeating which experience she has been, and repeating it constantly...

Including all the feelings when she and he finally become one, she has repeatedly experienced in dreams, those who are shy and embarrassed, those who can not control her sigh, those who make her shudder...

(End of this chapter)