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The sky is slightly bright, and the morning fog is heavy.
Chen Man's eyes were red and swollen as expected, but fortunately it was not very obvious. She sat on the bed for a long time with the quilt in her arms. Her complaints last night did not come out of nowhere. It's exciting.
It is very tiring to be with Jiang Jingming.
It seemed that she was the only one working hard from beginning to end.
After brushing her teeth and washing her face, the cold water patted her face to give her some vitality. After tying up her hair, she opened the door. Jiang Jingming was sitting by the door, still maintaining the posture of last night.
The body is stiff.
"You're in my way"
Hearing her words, Jiang Jingming came back to his senses, raised his face, and looked haggard.
He stood up, his legs were already numb, and his steps were staggering. He leaned on the wall to barely support his body. He didn't sleep all night, but his mind was not confused. The obvious bruises under the eyelids and the newly sprouted stubble seemed to tell her that he didn't have a good time last night.
Chen Man lowered his eyes, walked over his body, and walked towards the living room. He grabbed her wrist as if stuck in his throat, unable to speak.
She couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or something else. She patted his hand and smiled nonchalantly, "I'm going to work."
In the end, he didn't make up his mind completely, and looked back at him, "You don't look very good, go back to your room and have a good rest."
Jiang Jingming thought about it all night and couldn't figure out where the problem was. Isn't everything good? The only variable is the woman Zhao Queqing.
This is a woman he has never met a few times.
But if you think about it in depth, it seems that it's not just that.
She said that he always refused to tell her anything.
It turned out that it was not honest enough.
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Jiang Jingming's brain hurts, and he twitched. He pressed it himself, and the pain was better. The morning light under the mist was hazy, and the scenery outside the window seemed to be nothing, so he couldn't see clearly.
He sat on a chair, closed his eyes and meditated, motionless like a dead man, only his chest rising and falling could see his anger.
Since he was a child, no one taught him how to love someone and how to express himself. He didn't know how to treat her, so he could only treat her in the way he found out.
But now it seems to be very bad.
She said that she had no sense of security, so he endured the shame and took the initiative to spread the diary in front of her eyes.
In this world, no one wants to understand his heart, she is probably the first one.
The corners of his lips curled up slightly, Jiang Jingming remembered that he vaguely knew something was wrong with his body in the third grade of junior high school. He went to the hospital alone to make an appointment with a doctor, and the diagnosis came quickly.
At that time, the word "depression" was very unfamiliar to him. He took the medicine prescribed by the doctor and returned home in a daze. For the first time, both parents were at home.
His father was still stern and asked him where he went?
He shook the bag in his hand and went to the hospital sick.
The mother who had never spoken took the bag in his hand and took a look at the contents. She didn't take the word "mild depression" seriously, and looked at him with cold eyes, "Are you dissatisfied? What? Don't be capricious or hypocritical."
"Men from the Jiang family have no right to be willful."
Jiang Jingming still remembers the bright red nail polish on her fingers that day. His mother was so beautiful, but more ruthless than anyone else.
"I'm just not feeling well."
The mother smiled sarcastically and said nothing.
None of them continued to ask what was wrong with him, but his mother regarded his illness as a joke, thinking it was his ploy to beg for family affection.
Since then, he never mentioned it to anyone else.
What I am afraid of suffering is still this kind of incomprehensible and unintentional injury.
During the most serious period, he lived in He Shou's hospital, unable to live.
He has seen too many stories of disintegration. The boy in the next ward also suffers from the same disease. He is successful in his studies and there is nothing unsatisfactory in his life, but he is just very unhappy. His girlfriend is by his side every day. , inseparable.
Unfortunately, the two eventually parted ways.
When boys can't control their emotions, they always like to cry, smash things and hurt themselves. As time goes by, neither of them can hold on.
Boys don't want to drag girls down.
Girls can't stand the dark and dark days when they can't see the light.
&??The look in Jiang Ge's eyes was terrifying.
"Suddenly I'm not hungry anymore."
Chen Manyi seemed to understand, nodded, "Then you chat with me."
Jiang Jingming suddenly said, "What do you want to hear? I'll chat with you."
"Li Shen, how much property does your family have?" She pretended not to hear what Jiang Jingming said, and said to Li Shen.
Li Shen was terribly frightened, because Jiang Jingming's complexion was really ugly and pale.
If there was still a bit of popularity in the atmosphere just now, it all disappeared now, there was nothing left, only the biting cold remained.
Li Shen didn't even dare to take a big breath, let alone answer her words recklessly. He was neither blind nor confused, so he would not be cannon fodder between the two of them.
"Don't ignore me."
"Li Shen, you ah"
Jiang Jingming put down his chopsticks, pinched her waist with his strong fingers, and dragged her out, "Go home, I'll tell you everything."
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Chen Manyi: My son actually made a big farewell to his cat belly! !
Jiang Jingming: I also want to
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