Lu Yuling got up early and made a meat spaghetti for Jiang Nian. While she was eating, he sat in front of her and asked rather cautiously: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
Jiang Nian shook his head, feeling that he was a little funny, but also that he was more mature. Today's life reminded him of when they first got married. Lu Yiling did not rush to work, but lived with her for two months, until he found out about Ji Ci. thing.
But it would have been nice if he hadn't looked at his phone.
It would be better to let her accept his kindness in a daze.
She forced herself not to think about it, but her mind kept wondering whether what he did to her had been done to others, such as Bai Momo.
This is not a good sign.
"Nian Nian?" Lu Yiling stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her a few times. Jiang Nian then raised his head and said perfunctorily: "It's not uncomfortable anymore. You can go to bed. I'll go to work first."
Jiang Nian put down the half-eaten pasta and walked out quickly.
Lu Yiling turned slightly sideways and looked at the person who disappeared behind the door, his thick eyebrows furrowed. He thought for a moment and didn't think about where he had provoked her. Could it be Mo Sen's business?
He stared at the plate of pasta on the table, thoughtfully.
An emergency meeting was held during recess at the school. It was said that a problem student nearly committed suicide in the school next door, and each class teacher was asked to conduct a home visit to the home of a special student in the afternoon.
The class teachers came out of the conference room in twos and threes. Everyone's face was tired. They had to go out on such a good Monday. These scattered things were much more tiring than attending classes. The problem was that they still had to spend time to catch up on the afternoon classes.
Jiang Nian looked through the home and school information of the problem students in the class. Their class was fine. There was only one mildly depressed student who often asked for leave and didn't come to school. Normally, he didn't need to take care of it. But this time it was troublesome and he needed to visit his home. The address was still there. It's quite far away, in the center of the West District, 20 kilometers away from the school.
Jiang Nian casually dealt with it in the cafeteria, contacted his parents in advance, and drove to his destination.
Xu Zihan's mother had been waiting at the gate of the community very early. When Jiang Nian got off the car, she greeted him with a smile. The two of them exchanged a few polite words and went upstairs.
Xu Zihan is from a single-parent family, but his mother is an extremely capable person. She is a senior executive of a certain company. She is friendly and approachable, but she is relatively strong towards Xu Zihan. This has led to Xu Zihan's growing dilemma. Because of a student bullying in junior high school, I didn't dare to tell my mother, so I suffered from mild depression.
As soon as Jiang Nian sat down on the sofa, Xu Zihan's mother handed him a cup of coffee, "Teacher Jiang, I heard from my Zihan that you like to drink coffee. Come on, this is a new one in the mall next door. I don't know what flavor you like to drink. This is a hot item in the store, you can try it, there are also cherries and strawberries, they have just been released, so you are welcome."
Jiang Nian took it and said thank you. Just as he was about to speak, he saw from the corner of his eye the word Qingkong conspicuously written on the coffee packaging bag. She looked down at the print on the coffee cup in her hand and saw the words "Qingkong Coffee". .
Her heart skipped a beat and her expression changed slightly. Zihan's mother spoke first and her thoughts were brought back.
The home visit was simple, and the parents were very cooperative. Jiang Nian got into the car, looked up at the towering shopping mall building behind the community, thought for a while, and drove over.
The Qingkong Coffee sign is on the first floor, and it’s easy to find a seat. At the stairway on the second floor, there are quite a few takeout orders on Monday afternoon, but there aren’t many people, so Jiang Nian saw the two people sitting at the back at a glance. personal.
he came.
There were tears on Bai Momo's face. She had obviously just cried. Jiang Nian was standing facing Bai Momo, but he could only see Lu Yiling's back. He handed Bai Momo a napkin, politely and politely. Alienation.
Jiang Nianxin relaxed a little.
Lu Yuling probably just wanted to make it clear to Bai Momo. After all, she was married to him.
For some unknown reason, Bai Momo suddenly stood up and stepped forward to hug Lu Yiling. Instead of pushing her away, he stood up and reached out to pat her back gently.
Just like that for her.
Like a dull knife slowly sharpening a piece of meat.
Jiang Nian wanted to turn around and leave, but her feet seemed to have taken root and stood in place, forcing her to continue looking.
They didn't separate for a long time, Lu Yiling lowered his head slightly, and Bai Momo raised her head slightly, as if they were kissing.
Jiang Nian suddenly felt nauseous, and her stomach, which had not had much food in it, turned upside down. She fled in a hurry, went straight to the public toilet on the second floor, and vomited.
She turned on the faucet and looked up at herself in the mirror with messy hair. She twitched the corners of her mouth to make herself less embarrassed, but found that the forced smile was uglier than crying.
She put down the coffee cup in her hand, washed her face with cold water, pulled out two paper towels to dry it, and smoothed her hair cleanly. She turned off the faucet, picked up the coffee, and walked out.
She was in a daze on the way back. She still couldn't accept that the person who was so nice to her in the morning actually hugged and kissed her first love in a private meeting in the afternoon.
Of course, the good thing is that I got up after five o'clock and cooked a bowl of pasta.
Is she too easily moved?
That's really bad.
The regular meeting on Monday evening was cancelled. Jiang Nian did not study in the evening and returned home very early. She opened the door anxiously and found that the house was empty. The too quiet environment shattered her last hope.
She slumped down on the sofa, poured a glass of cold water, took a sip, and stared at the mobile phone on the coffee table. Her mind was empty, her thoughts were wandering, and she couldn't concentrate.
It's not that she hasn't thought that Lu Yiling would betray her one day, but not at a time like today. It could be before participating in the show, or after they fell in love, and definitely not when they were inseparable now.
This is probably the tragedy of being married to an actor. You can't tell when he is sincere.
Or it might not be with her at all, but with someone else all the time. All the previous things were just a show to confuse him, but she turned her back and everything that happened became strange and mysterious, but it was endlessly true.
She is so tired.
Jiang Nian is not a very bold person. No matter when she is studying or in love, she is always a very mediocre character. When studying, she is an unknown middle-class student. In love, she is always a watcher. She needs to Only when the other party is sincere and enthusiastic enough will she reveal her true feelings.
She is also extremely stubborn. Once she is deceived and let down, it is difficult for her to believe it a second time.
She didn't turn on the lights in the living room, and her sadness was twice as thick in the dim environment.
The screen of her phone suddenly lit up. She looked down and saw Ji Ci's message.
[I went to the police station to learn about the situation. According to Mo Sang’s confession, the gangsters deliberately blocked him and angered him. The fruit knife he stabbed was also carried by the gangster. 】
Jiang Nian's heart tightened and he sent a message.
[Did the little gangster who was stabbed refuse to be private? 】
[Yes, I checked his background. He has no father or mother, is a greedy gambler, and owes a large sum of money outside. Logically speaking, he would like someone to compensate him, but he only wants Mo Sang to go to jail. 】
Jiang thought for a moment, this was indeed strange.
She received a call from Mo Sang in the morning, and it was almost the same situation. Her parents were very anxious, but she was a little resigned to fate.
[Moson deserves it! 】
Mo Sang's voice was almost gritted.
If Lu Yiling really did this, then he only contributed to Mo Sen going to jail early and letting him bear the punishment he deserved. This would be a happy thing for both the Mo family and Jiang Nian.
[Do we still need to intervene in this matter? I think it’s understandable that it’s really my cousin’s behind-the-scenes operation. After all, Mo Sang bullied you, how can you help a criminal get away with it? I think Mo Sang means the same thing, but her parents refuse to let her go. 】
[Find a lawyer to help. 】
Jiang Nian returned.
【OK. 】
