It has been a long time since no one has said "good night" to Wei Qingyu, and it has been a long time since no one has been so nice to Wei Qingyu.
Ji Xiao is uncertain, playful and arrogant, Wei Qingyu was the first person to push her into hell after falling into the trough of her life, but also the first person to reach out to her.
What kind of person is Ji Xiao now?
This time, Wei Qingyu put a question mark in her heart.
Just one day before the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, the results of Liu Meina and Director Liu came out.
Liu Meina was detained in school for probation and punishment. With Ji Qingyun's pressure, the Liu family had no way to do anything. This stain will be permanently imprinted in Liu Meina's file.Director Liu, as a useless abandoned son of Liu Meina's mother, was dismissed from the school and investigated, and the teaching staff was permanently expelled.
The morning sun shines through the long and narrow floor-to-ceiling windows, shining brightly and gently into the room.
Ji Xiao was sitting at the dining table looking at her mobile phone, with her long legs kicking on the table legs so that the front legs of the chair were hanging in the air, making her a cynical young lady.
She was still reading yesterday's bulletin on the school's official website, smiling crookedly with her oblate eyes.
Such a delightful thing, no matter how many times you watch it, you will never feel bored.
At this time, the sound of footsteps came from the stairwell not far away.
Wei Qingyu walked down the stairs in a light blue dress.
The long black hair hung down in front of her chest, and a small silver brooch appeared faintly under the black hair.
She was still expressionless, with thin eyelashes drooping, covering her green pupils, making it impossible to distinguish her expression.
Wei Qingyu has almost no sense of presence in this family, and Aunt Wu ignored her when she saw her and continued to do her work.
Ji Xiao found that she was carrying a bag on her shoulder, as if she was about to go out.
"Hey, Mid-Autumn Festival, where are you going?" Ji Xiao leaned on the back of the chair and looked at Wei Qingyu, who was ignoring him.
"Tomb-sweeping." Wei Qingyu replied flatly.
Ji Xiao was taken aback for a moment, and then said "oh".
She seemed to remember that the book said that Wei Qingyu never celebrates the Mid-Autumn Festival, because her mother's lunar birthday falls on the Mid-Autumn Festival.
This year is the first year since Wei Qingyu's mother passed away, and it is also the first time for her to visit her mother's grave for her birthday.
Mid-Autumn Festival was originally a day for family reunion, but Wei Qingyu went to worship her parents in front of the cold tombstone, thinking about it made her nose sore.
The cemeteries in city A are all in the suburbs. Although it takes more than ten minutes to drive on the highway, if you want to get there by car from the city center, you have to go around and back up.
It's a big festival, it would be nice if Wei Qingyu could arrive at noon.
Ji Xiao rubbed her nose lightly, beckoned and said, "I'm in a good mood today, I'll ask the driver to take you there."
Wei Qingyu was startled when she changed her shoes, then she changed another shoe without any trace, and refused coldly: "No need."
Ji Xiao already knew that Wei Qingyu wanted to say that, and he was used to Wei Qingyu's attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away.
She made her tone arrogant and indulgent, and said in a strict voice: "I said let the driver take you off, so let the driver take you off. Why are you talking so much nonsense!"
After finishing speaking, Ji Xiao no longer gave Wei Qingyu a chance to refuse, and said, "Aunt Wu, go ask the driver to prepare and drive the best car in the garage!"
"Yes." Aunt Wu replied respectfully, and quickly put down what she was doing to contact the driver.
In the early morning Mid-Autumn Festival, the road is full of vehicles going home for reunion, and a Maybach Landaulet speeds past in this bustling traffic.
The dazzling pure white body made all the drivers silently give way to it in an instant. All the drivers and passengers cast their fiery and novel eyes on this luxury car, but they only glimpsed a small exquisite picture in the back row. profile.
Wei Qingyu sat quietly on the comfortable rear seat, still surprised by what happened now.
She looked at the receding high-rise buildings in her vision, and the Ji family in the villa area had long since disappeared.
Ji Xiao gave herself the best car in the family just because she was in a good mood today?
The car drove onto the bridge, the lake reflected the bright sunlight, and the sparkling light confused Wei Qingyu's eyes.
She couldn't figure it out, so she just closed her eyes and let it go.
Relying on the luxury car buff, Wei Qingyu arrived at the cemetery in less than 15 minutes.
This is also the second time she has come here after half a year.
Wei Qingyu got out of the car, and the blue sky showed no sign of a rainstorm.
The violent storm in the memory alternates with the sunny and bright reality in reality, Wei Qingyu stepped on the clean stone steps, and still remembered the muddy and difficult feeling of that day under his feet.
The girl came to the tombstone with a bunch of hyacinths that her parents liked very much. She knelt down slowly with her knees together.
When she saw the photo of her parents on the stele, hot tears filled her green eyes.
Wei Qingyu looked at her mother's always gentle face on the tombstone, and stretched out her pale fingers to dust off the dust on the photos.
She pursed her lips tightly, raised a smile, and said softly with a vibrato: "Mom, happy birthday."
"I'm fine, don't worry about me."
As Wei Qingyu spoke, there was a smile on Su Bai's little face that would make all parents feel at ease when they saw it.
It's just that those eyes are getting redder.
At the end of the two sentences, the surroundings fell silent in an instant.
The wind gently blew the hyacinth's petals, and a round teardrop fell clearly into the stamen.
The girl's thin body trembled violently, she buried her face in her arms, and tried her best not to let her parents see her out of control look.
The wind fell on her back, lifted her long hair, and fell gently on her back, as if hugging her.
"Qingyu, I knew you would definitely come today."
Suddenly a man's voice fell from the top of Wei Qingyu's head, Wei Qingyu hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face and looked up.
Ji Qingyun stood aside in a suit and leather shoes, his tall body blocked a large area of sunlight.
Wei Qingyu was startled, "Uncle Ji..."
The girl's eyes were smeared with red, Ji Qingyun's heart itch.
He smiled slightly, and put the flowers in his hand in front of Wei Qingyu's mother's tombstone, "Manlin's birthday is today, I'll come and see her too."
"En." Wei Qingyu replied and stood up from the ground, keeping a distance from Ji Qingyun calmly.
"Let's go, it's almost noon. Uncle will take you to dinner. The Mid-Autumn Festival means a family reunion." Ji Qingyun was about to grab Wei Qingyu's arm as he spoke.
However, Wei Qingyu took out her mobile phone unintentionally, and avoided Ji Qingyun's hand: "Then I'll send a message to Ji Xiao and ask her to come too."
Ji Qingyun's hand was empty, and he took it back resentfully, and asked suspiciously: "Has your relationship with Xiaoxiao improved again?"
Wei Qingyu didn't answer him, but actually sent a message to Ji Xiao: [Uncle Ji is going to take us to dinner, please prepare. 】
Then she looked at Ji Qingyun and said, "Where are we going?"
Ji Qingyun looked at the message Wei Qingyu sent to Ji Xiao, smiled awkwardly, and said: "Don't worry, let's go to your former home to have a look, next week there will be a procedural auction. I entrusted a few My friend, I got this opportunity, if I don’t go today, it will be void.”
Wei Qingyu's originally calm eyes were instantly filled with shock.
She knew that because of Ji Qingyun's frame, her house would be auctioned off sooner or later, but she didn't expect it to be so soon.
She didn't want to be alone with Ji Qingyun, but only Ji Qingyun could take her in.
Clouds drifted heavily past the sun, blocking most of the light.
Wei Qingyu silently looked at Ji Qingyun who opened the car door for her, and got into the car she drove.
She must visit the place with the best memories of their family for the last time.
Although Wei's house is not a top-notch mansion in City A, it is the one with the most beautiful atmosphere.
Red bricks and white tiles, the camphor tree in front of the door has luxuriant branches and leaves. Standing behind the courtyard wall covered with rose vines, Wei Qingyu only feels that the days when she and her parents lived here in the past are still yesterday.
Wei Qingyu stood in the living room and looked around, everything here was still the same as when she was kicked out of the house.
It's just that there is a very strange smell, not like a musty smell, nor like pheromone, which made Wei Qingyu frowned upon smelling it.
"Qingyu, you've lost weight." Ji Qingyun stood beside Wei Qingyu and looked at her.
"Uncle Ji..." Wei Qingyu took a step back vigilantly, keeping a distance from Ji Qingyun.
"Qingyu, Uncle really wants to take good care of you." Ji Qingyun's eyes were sincere, and he looked sincere, "You might as well follow Uncle, who will give you everything."
"No... I don't need it." Wei Qingyu felt disgusted when he heard it, and stepped back and put his hand into the pocket of the skirt.
"As long as you are willing, I will take pictures of this house for you." Ji Qingyun tempted, and stretched out his hand to grab Wei Qingyu.
"I don't want it!" Wei Qingyu frowned and shouted, the hand in his pocket tightly held an opened portable suppressant, and swung it at Ji Qingyun.
The sharp needle slashed across Ji Qingyun's malicious arm, and a bloodstain burst out in no time.
Ji Qingyun clutched his arm in pain, with a painful expression, and bright red blood flowed out from the seam of his hand.
Wei Qingyu looked at the blood on the brown-red floor, her brain buzzed, and she raised her legs in a panic and ran upstairs.
The strange smell in the room became stronger and stronger, and Wei Qingyu was horrified to find that something was wrong with her body.
Breathing began to become difficult, and footsteps began to become heavy.
Wei Qingyu looked at the door of the room that was close in sight, put his hand on it and tried his best to open the door.
It turned out that Ji Qingyun had already set a trap in this room, just waiting for himself to fall into the trap.
The sense of light began to fade in Wei Qingyu's sight, and the smell of inferior musk swept into her body from all directions.
The world was spinning, Wei Qingyu leaned against the door of the room with difficulty, and locked the vulnerable door with trembling hands.
Her five senses were amplified, and she could clearly hear Ji Qingyun's footsteps from the stairwell.
Every step on her heart.
The window lattice divided the sky into several parts, Wei Qingyu looked at the golden sunshine with a sad smile on his lips.
The only person she could think of at this moment was actually Ji Xiao.
Ji Xiao is uncertain, playful and arrogant, Wei Qingyu was the first person to push her into hell after falling into the trough of her life, but also the first person to reach out to her.
What kind of person is Ji Xiao now?
This time, Wei Qingyu put a question mark in her heart.
Just one day before the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, the results of Liu Meina and Director Liu came out.
Liu Meina was detained in school for probation and punishment. With Ji Qingyun's pressure, the Liu family had no way to do anything. This stain will be permanently imprinted in Liu Meina's file.Director Liu, as a useless abandoned son of Liu Meina's mother, was dismissed from the school and investigated, and the teaching staff was permanently expelled.
The morning sun shines through the long and narrow floor-to-ceiling windows, shining brightly and gently into the room.
Ji Xiao was sitting at the dining table looking at her mobile phone, with her long legs kicking on the table legs so that the front legs of the chair were hanging in the air, making her a cynical young lady.
She was still reading yesterday's bulletin on the school's official website, smiling crookedly with her oblate eyes.
Such a delightful thing, no matter how many times you watch it, you will never feel bored.
At this time, the sound of footsteps came from the stairwell not far away.
Wei Qingyu walked down the stairs in a light blue dress.
The long black hair hung down in front of her chest, and a small silver brooch appeared faintly under the black hair.
She was still expressionless, with thin eyelashes drooping, covering her green pupils, making it impossible to distinguish her expression.
Wei Qingyu has almost no sense of presence in this family, and Aunt Wu ignored her when she saw her and continued to do her work.
Ji Xiao found that she was carrying a bag on her shoulder, as if she was about to go out.
"Hey, Mid-Autumn Festival, where are you going?" Ji Xiao leaned on the back of the chair and looked at Wei Qingyu, who was ignoring him.
"Tomb-sweeping." Wei Qingyu replied flatly.
Ji Xiao was taken aback for a moment, and then said "oh".
She seemed to remember that the book said that Wei Qingyu never celebrates the Mid-Autumn Festival, because her mother's lunar birthday falls on the Mid-Autumn Festival.
This year is the first year since Wei Qingyu's mother passed away, and it is also the first time for her to visit her mother's grave for her birthday.
Mid-Autumn Festival was originally a day for family reunion, but Wei Qingyu went to worship her parents in front of the cold tombstone, thinking about it made her nose sore.
The cemeteries in city A are all in the suburbs. Although it takes more than ten minutes to drive on the highway, if you want to get there by car from the city center, you have to go around and back up.
It's a big festival, it would be nice if Wei Qingyu could arrive at noon.
Ji Xiao rubbed her nose lightly, beckoned and said, "I'm in a good mood today, I'll ask the driver to take you there."
Wei Qingyu was startled when she changed her shoes, then she changed another shoe without any trace, and refused coldly: "No need."
Ji Xiao already knew that Wei Qingyu wanted to say that, and he was used to Wei Qingyu's attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away.
She made her tone arrogant and indulgent, and said in a strict voice: "I said let the driver take you off, so let the driver take you off. Why are you talking so much nonsense!"
After finishing speaking, Ji Xiao no longer gave Wei Qingyu a chance to refuse, and said, "Aunt Wu, go ask the driver to prepare and drive the best car in the garage!"
"Yes." Aunt Wu replied respectfully, and quickly put down what she was doing to contact the driver.
In the early morning Mid-Autumn Festival, the road is full of vehicles going home for reunion, and a Maybach Landaulet speeds past in this bustling traffic.
The dazzling pure white body made all the drivers silently give way to it in an instant. All the drivers and passengers cast their fiery and novel eyes on this luxury car, but they only glimpsed a small exquisite picture in the back row. profile.
Wei Qingyu sat quietly on the comfortable rear seat, still surprised by what happened now.
She looked at the receding high-rise buildings in her vision, and the Ji family in the villa area had long since disappeared.
Ji Xiao gave herself the best car in the family just because she was in a good mood today?
The car drove onto the bridge, the lake reflected the bright sunlight, and the sparkling light confused Wei Qingyu's eyes.
She couldn't figure it out, so she just closed her eyes and let it go.
Relying on the luxury car buff, Wei Qingyu arrived at the cemetery in less than 15 minutes.
This is also the second time she has come here after half a year.
Wei Qingyu got out of the car, and the blue sky showed no sign of a rainstorm.
The violent storm in the memory alternates with the sunny and bright reality in reality, Wei Qingyu stepped on the clean stone steps, and still remembered the muddy and difficult feeling of that day under his feet.
The girl came to the tombstone with a bunch of hyacinths that her parents liked very much. She knelt down slowly with her knees together.
When she saw the photo of her parents on the stele, hot tears filled her green eyes.
Wei Qingyu looked at her mother's always gentle face on the tombstone, and stretched out her pale fingers to dust off the dust on the photos.
She pursed her lips tightly, raised a smile, and said softly with a vibrato: "Mom, happy birthday."
"I'm fine, don't worry about me."
As Wei Qingyu spoke, there was a smile on Su Bai's little face that would make all parents feel at ease when they saw it.
It's just that those eyes are getting redder.
At the end of the two sentences, the surroundings fell silent in an instant.
The wind gently blew the hyacinth's petals, and a round teardrop fell clearly into the stamen.
The girl's thin body trembled violently, she buried her face in her arms, and tried her best not to let her parents see her out of control look.
The wind fell on her back, lifted her long hair, and fell gently on her back, as if hugging her.
"Qingyu, I knew you would definitely come today."
Suddenly a man's voice fell from the top of Wei Qingyu's head, Wei Qingyu hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face and looked up.
Ji Qingyun stood aside in a suit and leather shoes, his tall body blocked a large area of sunlight.
Wei Qingyu was startled, "Uncle Ji..."
The girl's eyes were smeared with red, Ji Qingyun's heart itch.
He smiled slightly, and put the flowers in his hand in front of Wei Qingyu's mother's tombstone, "Manlin's birthday is today, I'll come and see her too."
"En." Wei Qingyu replied and stood up from the ground, keeping a distance from Ji Qingyun calmly.
"Let's go, it's almost noon. Uncle will take you to dinner. The Mid-Autumn Festival means a family reunion." Ji Qingyun was about to grab Wei Qingyu's arm as he spoke.
However, Wei Qingyu took out her mobile phone unintentionally, and avoided Ji Qingyun's hand: "Then I'll send a message to Ji Xiao and ask her to come too."
Ji Qingyun's hand was empty, and he took it back resentfully, and asked suspiciously: "Has your relationship with Xiaoxiao improved again?"
Wei Qingyu didn't answer him, but actually sent a message to Ji Xiao: [Uncle Ji is going to take us to dinner, please prepare. 】
Then she looked at Ji Qingyun and said, "Where are we going?"
Ji Qingyun looked at the message Wei Qingyu sent to Ji Xiao, smiled awkwardly, and said: "Don't worry, let's go to your former home to have a look, next week there will be a procedural auction. I entrusted a few My friend, I got this opportunity, if I don’t go today, it will be void.”
Wei Qingyu's originally calm eyes were instantly filled with shock.
She knew that because of Ji Qingyun's frame, her house would be auctioned off sooner or later, but she didn't expect it to be so soon.
She didn't want to be alone with Ji Qingyun, but only Ji Qingyun could take her in.
Clouds drifted heavily past the sun, blocking most of the light.
Wei Qingyu silently looked at Ji Qingyun who opened the car door for her, and got into the car she drove.
She must visit the place with the best memories of their family for the last time.
Although Wei's house is not a top-notch mansion in City A, it is the one with the most beautiful atmosphere.
Red bricks and white tiles, the camphor tree in front of the door has luxuriant branches and leaves. Standing behind the courtyard wall covered with rose vines, Wei Qingyu only feels that the days when she and her parents lived here in the past are still yesterday.
Wei Qingyu stood in the living room and looked around, everything here was still the same as when she was kicked out of the house.
It's just that there is a very strange smell, not like a musty smell, nor like pheromone, which made Wei Qingyu frowned upon smelling it.
"Qingyu, you've lost weight." Ji Qingyun stood beside Wei Qingyu and looked at her.
"Uncle Ji..." Wei Qingyu took a step back vigilantly, keeping a distance from Ji Qingyun.
"Qingyu, Uncle really wants to take good care of you." Ji Qingyun's eyes were sincere, and he looked sincere, "You might as well follow Uncle, who will give you everything."
"No... I don't need it." Wei Qingyu felt disgusted when he heard it, and stepped back and put his hand into the pocket of the skirt.
"As long as you are willing, I will take pictures of this house for you." Ji Qingyun tempted, and stretched out his hand to grab Wei Qingyu.
"I don't want it!" Wei Qingyu frowned and shouted, the hand in his pocket tightly held an opened portable suppressant, and swung it at Ji Qingyun.
The sharp needle slashed across Ji Qingyun's malicious arm, and a bloodstain burst out in no time.
Ji Qingyun clutched his arm in pain, with a painful expression, and bright red blood flowed out from the seam of his hand.
Wei Qingyu looked at the blood on the brown-red floor, her brain buzzed, and she raised her legs in a panic and ran upstairs.
The strange smell in the room became stronger and stronger, and Wei Qingyu was horrified to find that something was wrong with her body.
Breathing began to become difficult, and footsteps began to become heavy.
Wei Qingyu looked at the door of the room that was close in sight, put his hand on it and tried his best to open the door.
It turned out that Ji Qingyun had already set a trap in this room, just waiting for himself to fall into the trap.
The sense of light began to fade in Wei Qingyu's sight, and the smell of inferior musk swept into her body from all directions.
The world was spinning, Wei Qingyu leaned against the door of the room with difficulty, and locked the vulnerable door with trembling hands.
Her five senses were amplified, and she could clearly hear Ji Qingyun's footsteps from the stairwell.
Every step on her heart.
The window lattice divided the sky into several parts, Wei Qingyu looked at the golden sunshine with a sad smile on his lips.
The only person she could think of at this moment was actually Ji Xiao.
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