The sweet smell of mango juice spreads in the air, and the water stains gradually expand on the desktop. The computer screen flickered tenaciously for a moment and then turned black.
Qin Jueheng has forgotten what was the last time she was thrown into wine, but at that time she could still deal with it as she pleased, but now it is impossible.
... Qin Jueheng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly vomited it out
When he opened his eyes again, Zhao Jili was still standing in front of her, biting his lip and looking at him
... Qin Jueheng looked at Zhao Jili's entangled eyes with unknown meaning and suddenly felt a sharp headache
She reached out and rubbed the sun x,ue, resisted the anger that had nowhere to be released, and spoke hard: ...What do you want? Zhao Jili, tell me, you
Qin Jueheng couldn't say it, she and Zhao Jili looked at each other for a moment, reached out to pick up the landline microphone, and called the inside line, and stood up before the assistant came to clean up the mess.
She didn't say anything more to Zhao Jili, but when she opened the door, she still asked Zhao Jili to follow her.
What exactly does this child want? Qin Jueheng feels pain, why can't she be a little stupid and a little rough like a normal child?
What exactly does she want?
Zhao Jili himself is not very clear
She only knew that she wanted to go back to the past, to the intimacy that could be infinitely accepted by Qin Jueheng, to the past that could feel familiar and at ease
When she was young, countless dark and noisy days and nights had been engraved in Zhao Jili's memory. She was afraid of loneliness. Once she grasped the beam of light in the dark, she would never let go unless the light melted into the darkness.
Thinking of this, she reached out and grabbed Qin Jueheng's hand, trotted a few steps and followed the person who was walking forward quickly.
None of the two spoke, and sat in the car silently all the way
Qin Jueheng felt a headache, Zhao Jili was about to be 15 years old. Seeing that spring was over and junior high school was about to graduate. It was time to study, but this happened in school and suspended classes for three days.
15 years old, Qin Jueheng thought, and glanced at Zhao Jili in the back seat through the rearview mirror.
She has been well-raised over the years, and her hidden charm as a child has gradually emerged
Especially after living with Qin Jueheng for so long, every move is very similar to Qin Jueheng's own romantic atmosphere, whether it is moving or still.
Qin Jueheng has no doubt that if this child reaches the age of twenty, he will become a stunner that everyone can easily remember.
But now, she's just a child
Qin Jueheng gradually got lost, until the phone that was placed aside lit up almost immediately. Zhao Jili also watched Qin Jueheng put on Bluetooth headphones alertly
Zhao Jili raised his eyebrows slightly, and listened to Qin Jueheng answering a few times. OK, OK, OK, he hung up the phone in less than half a minute.
After Qin Jueheng took off his headphones, the car gradually drove into the residential area. She still didn't say much to Zhao Jili, as if she had made up her mind to wait for Zhao Jili to apologize first.
Zhao Jili naturally knew that she should apologize. She followed Qin Jueheng thoughtfully. The two of them returned to their rooms in silence.
It's not yet night, but the sky is darkening at a speed visible to the eyes
Zhao Jili reached out and turned on the lamp on the table early, and then opened the window in front of the table, letting a warm wind blow into the room.
What exactly does she want? Zhao Jili repeatedly thought about the questions asked by Qin Jueheng
There is no answer to this question, but the only thing that can be seen is that she needs Qin Jueheng and Zhao Jili to have a bad temper. This is a problem she can also realize.
Since childhood, she has often been the worst tempered person in the entire welfare home
No compromise or cooperation, she is already very good at showing off her face at a young age, which makes her look like the most outstanding angel in the entire heaven, few people dare to truly include her in the family.
As he grew up, Zhao Jili began to realize that although this temper protected him, he almost never felt the love from others.
What is love? The young Zhao Jili once looked at the good children who were held in their arms by their mothers on the street over and over again. Looking at their well-behaved and simple smiles on their faces, they often felt dazed.
Or the nights when she slipped out of the welfare home and walked in the brightly lit streets and alleys, she often saw young parents returning home with their sleeping children in their arms.
Their faces had intimate love, and they had the simplest, but they made Zhao Jili feel unfamiliar with nostalgia.
Zhao Jili once yearned for that kind of intimate relationship from the bottom of his heart, enviing those children who were always tolerated and loved unconditionally
All she needs is that she is so simple and stubborn that she wants a belonging and hopes for a harbor
Until one day when this simple but difficult-to-satisfied dream was finally realized, Zhao Jili mistakenly met the inexperienced Qin Jueheng
No one can tell what kind of weird and mixed love this is, which has the intimacy and trust that Zhao Ji naturally longs for, and the love that has unknowingly occupied Qin Jueheng's mind and adulthood.
But at the moment, the young Zhao Jili knew nothing about this strange love. She looked at the lamp in front of her silently. The originally faint light finally became more dazzling as the sky gradually sinks.
The room was extremely quiet. Zhao Ji cleared his throat and finally stood up.
The bruises in the calf were still aching. Zhao Jili narrowed his eyes, but opened the door and walked out.
She knew that she could not be different from anything Qin Jueheng explained that the inexplicable gap had already made Zhao Jili not ignore it. She could not allow herself to expand the gap with her own hands.
Thinking of this, she bit her lip and walked out
Qin Jueheng's door was not closed, Zhao Jili stood at the door and shouted: Auntie
Yes, Qin Jueheng is putting on makeup. She glanced at Zhao Jili from the mirror without making any unnecessary sounds.
Zhao Jili walked to Qin Jueheng, squatted down, and placed his jaw on Qin Jueheng's knee: Auntie, I was wrong, I shouldn't be so willful, don't be angry, okay?
Her tone was very soft, her eyes as big and narrow as a little fox, full of innocence, lying on Qin Jueheng's knees, like a pleasing cat, making Qin Jueheng's heart stagnant for no reason.
Qin Jueheng was unwilling to make the relationship too stiff, and knew that it was time to communicate, so he put down the brush in his hand and reached out to touch Zhao Jili's cheek: Jili, aunt is not angry, but aunt wants to know, why are you trying to beat someone?
Seeing that she was talking to her, Zhao Jili immediately raised the corners of her lips, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were covered with a very bright smile.
Faced with Qin Jueheng's problem, she lowered her eyelashes and quickly raised them up, and said with a smile that had not yet dissipated: Because she said, I am your lover, she said you don't love me, you still have ten lovers outside, twenty lovers like me.
Qin Jueheng didn't expect that this was the reason, so he immediately stopped
Is that true? Auntie, do you really have ten or twenty lovers outside? Zhao Jili didn't know if he took it seriously or not. Qin Jueheng looked at her smile and felt a little embarrassed
Don't listen to those useless children
She reached out and touched Zhao Jili's slender eyelashes. Her voice was light and she didn't know who she drifted into her heart: You are the child of your aunt, and no one can compare to you
When Zhao Jili heard this sentence she wanted to hear the most, all the haze in her heart disappeared for a moment, and almost all the questions that were about to blurt out also disappeared temporarily with a good mood.
She still laughed, but her posture had completely softened, as if she had returned to the flawlessness of childhood birds. Her cheeks rubbed against Qin Jueheng's knees, and after a while, she whispered: ...I like aunt the most
Qin Jueheng smiled and touched Zhao Jili's hair, but his eyes were filled with some worries.
The two of them had their own thoughts and remained silent for a moment in their seemingly warm and intimate posture.
But aunt, why did you put on makeup again?
After a moment of silence, Zhao Jili suddenly reacted as if he raised his head to look at Qin Jueheng's exquisite makeup: Auntie, are you going out again tonight? Are you not coming back again?
She remembered the call Qin Jueheng received in the car alertly, and she almost understood it instantly
At this moment when she wanted to do her best to make up for her willfulness, Qin Jueheng actually wanted to avoid herself and still left
I still have a lot to say to my aunt, "Is it okay if I don't leave?" Zhao Jili eagerly grabbed Qin Jueheng's hem, his eyes were begging that he had been used to expressing since childhood.
As soon as he looked at each other, Zhao Jili sensitively captured the worries in Qin Jueheng's eyes.
Qin Jueheng obviously realized the fluctuations in Zhao Jili's emotions, but she was too worried that she felt that she should not always satisfy Zhao Jili's willful request.
Thinking of it, she sighed softly and gave the answer: I'll go for a while and will definitely come back tonight, okay?
Zhao Jili shook his head and pressed against Qin Jueheng even tighter: Auntie, I haven’t gone for a walk with you for a long time. Don’t go out, can you accompany me to the riverside?
The familiar stubbornness made Qin Jueheng feel tired. She hugged Zhao Jili, but still refused: Jili, you shouldn't always be willful, you should have your own life, and you should learn to leave me.
This sentence is too inappropriate and is in the heart. Zhao Jili's expression almost freezes in an instant
However, Qin Jueheng seemed to have not noticed it, let go of Zhao Jili and walked to the other side to pick up his clothes.
She didn't know when Zhao Jili left her room, nor did she know where Zhao Jili went
Qin Jueheng believes that in the adult social scene, she can do it completely and easily, and she can grasp the heart of any woman she wants to grasp.
But facing a child like Zhao Jili who needs to be restrained rather than adapted, Qin Jueheng felt helpless day by day
Time passed little by little, and finally it was night before 8 o'clock, Qin Jueheng was still absent-minded, and changed his clothes with great worries and was about to go to the garage.
Before leaving the door, she looked at Zhao Jili's closed room door, and felt that Zhao Jili was probably angry with him.
She should have to learn to adapt to Qin Jueheng thought, but she didn't plan to coax her
But when she walked to the car thoughtfully, she realized that she had not taken the key
Just as hesitating whether to go back to get it, a familiar sound of unlocking the car door suddenly came from beside him. Qin Jueheng was obviously startled and took a step back in surprise.
Looking for car keys? Zhao Jili's smiling voice came from behind: I don't know what my aunt was thinking about all the way, but she didn't even bring the car keys. She was so careless.
Qin Jueheng turned around and looked at Zhao Jili, who hung the car key on his ring finger and pressed the unlock key. A ridiculous and inexplicable emotion gradually spread to his heart, and his face became colder.
Zhao Jili turned the key around his fingertips indifferently, bypassed Qin Jueheng, opened the passenger door, and skillfully got in.
She fastened her seat belt, then slowly rolled down the car window, and looked at Qin Jueheng as if nothing had happened: Isn't you leaving?
Or is it that my aunt doesn’t want to see me and doesn’t want to take me away?
Qin Jueheng has forgotten what was the last time she was thrown into wine, but at that time she could still deal with it as she pleased, but now it is impossible.
... Qin Jueheng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly vomited it out
When he opened his eyes again, Zhao Jili was still standing in front of her, biting his lip and looking at him
... Qin Jueheng looked at Zhao Jili's entangled eyes with unknown meaning and suddenly felt a sharp headache
She reached out and rubbed the sun x,ue, resisted the anger that had nowhere to be released, and spoke hard: ...What do you want? Zhao Jili, tell me, you
Qin Jueheng couldn't say it, she and Zhao Jili looked at each other for a moment, reached out to pick up the landline microphone, and called the inside line, and stood up before the assistant came to clean up the mess.
She didn't say anything more to Zhao Jili, but when she opened the door, she still asked Zhao Jili to follow her.
What exactly does this child want? Qin Jueheng feels pain, why can't she be a little stupid and a little rough like a normal child?
What exactly does she want?
Zhao Jili himself is not very clear
She only knew that she wanted to go back to the past, to the intimacy that could be infinitely accepted by Qin Jueheng, to the past that could feel familiar and at ease
When she was young, countless dark and noisy days and nights had been engraved in Zhao Jili's memory. She was afraid of loneliness. Once she grasped the beam of light in the dark, she would never let go unless the light melted into the darkness.
Thinking of this, she reached out and grabbed Qin Jueheng's hand, trotted a few steps and followed the person who was walking forward quickly.
None of the two spoke, and sat in the car silently all the way
Qin Jueheng felt a headache, Zhao Jili was about to be 15 years old. Seeing that spring was over and junior high school was about to graduate. It was time to study, but this happened in school and suspended classes for three days.
15 years old, Qin Jueheng thought, and glanced at Zhao Jili in the back seat through the rearview mirror.
She has been well-raised over the years, and her hidden charm as a child has gradually emerged
Especially after living with Qin Jueheng for so long, every move is very similar to Qin Jueheng's own romantic atmosphere, whether it is moving or still.
Qin Jueheng has no doubt that if this child reaches the age of twenty, he will become a stunner that everyone can easily remember.
But now, she's just a child
Qin Jueheng gradually got lost, until the phone that was placed aside lit up almost immediately. Zhao Jili also watched Qin Jueheng put on Bluetooth headphones alertly
Zhao Jili raised his eyebrows slightly, and listened to Qin Jueheng answering a few times. OK, OK, OK, he hung up the phone in less than half a minute.
After Qin Jueheng took off his headphones, the car gradually drove into the residential area. She still didn't say much to Zhao Jili, as if she had made up her mind to wait for Zhao Jili to apologize first.
Zhao Jili naturally knew that she should apologize. She followed Qin Jueheng thoughtfully. The two of them returned to their rooms in silence.
It's not yet night, but the sky is darkening at a speed visible to the eyes
Zhao Jili reached out and turned on the lamp on the table early, and then opened the window in front of the table, letting a warm wind blow into the room.
What exactly does she want? Zhao Jili repeatedly thought about the questions asked by Qin Jueheng
There is no answer to this question, but the only thing that can be seen is that she needs Qin Jueheng and Zhao Jili to have a bad temper. This is a problem she can also realize.
Since childhood, she has often been the worst tempered person in the entire welfare home
No compromise or cooperation, she is already very good at showing off her face at a young age, which makes her look like the most outstanding angel in the entire heaven, few people dare to truly include her in the family.
As he grew up, Zhao Jili began to realize that although this temper protected him, he almost never felt the love from others.
What is love? The young Zhao Jili once looked at the good children who were held in their arms by their mothers on the street over and over again. Looking at their well-behaved and simple smiles on their faces, they often felt dazed.
Or the nights when she slipped out of the welfare home and walked in the brightly lit streets and alleys, she often saw young parents returning home with their sleeping children in their arms.
Their faces had intimate love, and they had the simplest, but they made Zhao Jili feel unfamiliar with nostalgia.
Zhao Jili once yearned for that kind of intimate relationship from the bottom of his heart, enviing those children who were always tolerated and loved unconditionally
All she needs is that she is so simple and stubborn that she wants a belonging and hopes for a harbor
Until one day when this simple but difficult-to-satisfied dream was finally realized, Zhao Jili mistakenly met the inexperienced Qin Jueheng
No one can tell what kind of weird and mixed love this is, which has the intimacy and trust that Zhao Ji naturally longs for, and the love that has unknowingly occupied Qin Jueheng's mind and adulthood.
But at the moment, the young Zhao Jili knew nothing about this strange love. She looked at the lamp in front of her silently. The originally faint light finally became more dazzling as the sky gradually sinks.
The room was extremely quiet. Zhao Ji cleared his throat and finally stood up.
The bruises in the calf were still aching. Zhao Jili narrowed his eyes, but opened the door and walked out.
She knew that she could not be different from anything Qin Jueheng explained that the inexplicable gap had already made Zhao Jili not ignore it. She could not allow herself to expand the gap with her own hands.
Thinking of this, she bit her lip and walked out
Qin Jueheng's door was not closed, Zhao Jili stood at the door and shouted: Auntie
Yes, Qin Jueheng is putting on makeup. She glanced at Zhao Jili from the mirror without making any unnecessary sounds.
Zhao Jili walked to Qin Jueheng, squatted down, and placed his jaw on Qin Jueheng's knee: Auntie, I was wrong, I shouldn't be so willful, don't be angry, okay?
Her tone was very soft, her eyes as big and narrow as a little fox, full of innocence, lying on Qin Jueheng's knees, like a pleasing cat, making Qin Jueheng's heart stagnant for no reason.
Qin Jueheng was unwilling to make the relationship too stiff, and knew that it was time to communicate, so he put down the brush in his hand and reached out to touch Zhao Jili's cheek: Jili, aunt is not angry, but aunt wants to know, why are you trying to beat someone?
Seeing that she was talking to her, Zhao Jili immediately raised the corners of her lips, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were covered with a very bright smile.
Faced with Qin Jueheng's problem, she lowered her eyelashes and quickly raised them up, and said with a smile that had not yet dissipated: Because she said, I am your lover, she said you don't love me, you still have ten lovers outside, twenty lovers like me.
Qin Jueheng didn't expect that this was the reason, so he immediately stopped
Is that true? Auntie, do you really have ten or twenty lovers outside? Zhao Jili didn't know if he took it seriously or not. Qin Jueheng looked at her smile and felt a little embarrassed
Don't listen to those useless children
She reached out and touched Zhao Jili's slender eyelashes. Her voice was light and she didn't know who she drifted into her heart: You are the child of your aunt, and no one can compare to you
When Zhao Jili heard this sentence she wanted to hear the most, all the haze in her heart disappeared for a moment, and almost all the questions that were about to blurt out also disappeared temporarily with a good mood.
She still laughed, but her posture had completely softened, as if she had returned to the flawlessness of childhood birds. Her cheeks rubbed against Qin Jueheng's knees, and after a while, she whispered: ...I like aunt the most
Qin Jueheng smiled and touched Zhao Jili's hair, but his eyes were filled with some worries.
The two of them had their own thoughts and remained silent for a moment in their seemingly warm and intimate posture.
But aunt, why did you put on makeup again?
After a moment of silence, Zhao Jili suddenly reacted as if he raised his head to look at Qin Jueheng's exquisite makeup: Auntie, are you going out again tonight? Are you not coming back again?
She remembered the call Qin Jueheng received in the car alertly, and she almost understood it instantly
At this moment when she wanted to do her best to make up for her willfulness, Qin Jueheng actually wanted to avoid herself and still left
I still have a lot to say to my aunt, "Is it okay if I don't leave?" Zhao Jili eagerly grabbed Qin Jueheng's hem, his eyes were begging that he had been used to expressing since childhood.
As soon as he looked at each other, Zhao Jili sensitively captured the worries in Qin Jueheng's eyes.
Qin Jueheng obviously realized the fluctuations in Zhao Jili's emotions, but she was too worried that she felt that she should not always satisfy Zhao Jili's willful request.
Thinking of it, she sighed softly and gave the answer: I'll go for a while and will definitely come back tonight, okay?
Zhao Jili shook his head and pressed against Qin Jueheng even tighter: Auntie, I haven’t gone for a walk with you for a long time. Don’t go out, can you accompany me to the riverside?
The familiar stubbornness made Qin Jueheng feel tired. She hugged Zhao Jili, but still refused: Jili, you shouldn't always be willful, you should have your own life, and you should learn to leave me.
This sentence is too inappropriate and is in the heart. Zhao Jili's expression almost freezes in an instant
However, Qin Jueheng seemed to have not noticed it, let go of Zhao Jili and walked to the other side to pick up his clothes.
She didn't know when Zhao Jili left her room, nor did she know where Zhao Jili went
Qin Jueheng believes that in the adult social scene, she can do it completely and easily, and she can grasp the heart of any woman she wants to grasp.
But facing a child like Zhao Jili who needs to be restrained rather than adapted, Qin Jueheng felt helpless day by day
Time passed little by little, and finally it was night before 8 o'clock, Qin Jueheng was still absent-minded, and changed his clothes with great worries and was about to go to the garage.
Before leaving the door, she looked at Zhao Jili's closed room door, and felt that Zhao Jili was probably angry with him.
She should have to learn to adapt to Qin Jueheng thought, but she didn't plan to coax her
But when she walked to the car thoughtfully, she realized that she had not taken the key
Just as hesitating whether to go back to get it, a familiar sound of unlocking the car door suddenly came from beside him. Qin Jueheng was obviously startled and took a step back in surprise.
Looking for car keys? Zhao Jili's smiling voice came from behind: I don't know what my aunt was thinking about all the way, but she didn't even bring the car keys. She was so careless.
Qin Jueheng turned around and looked at Zhao Jili, who hung the car key on his ring finger and pressed the unlock key. A ridiculous and inexplicable emotion gradually spread to his heart, and his face became colder.
Zhao Jili turned the key around his fingertips indifferently, bypassed Qin Jueheng, opened the passenger door, and skillfully got in.
She fastened her seat belt, then slowly rolled down the car window, and looked at Qin Jueheng as if nothing had happened: Isn't you leaving?
Or is it that my aunt doesn’t want to see me and doesn’t want to take me away?
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