Time has no trace and can be found

In the dark, I looked at the phone number on my phone.

This was found from Dad's mobile phone blacklist before.

Unlike the numbers I knew by heart, it was a completely unfamiliar string of numbers.

I thought, this should be another phone number for my mother.

It's hard to feel sick.

Just let the darkness envelop itself.

When I came out of the hospital, Sister Fleur wanted to take me to live with them, but I refused.

Such a move is like adopting me.

It's like saying, I'm really a kid without a family anymore.

Sister Fleur also saw my feelings, and she helped me take a few days off at school to give me time to relax.

I also noticed that Mu Jianchen's gaze never shifted from me.

But I never dared to look him in the eye.

I wasn't sure what I was afraid of, and I didn't dare to make eye contact with him until I parted ways with him. I'm afraid that when I look at each other, I will soften, I will show my vulnerability, and I will not stop crying.

I didn't want that, at least not in front of him.

After the separation, Mu Jianchen kept sending me messages.

A sentence for a few minutes is a word of comfort.

And I was at home, in my room, hiding under my covers, letting the darkness swallow me up little by little.

The doorway, the sudden sound of the key.

I was in a trance, and I didn't even have time to put on my slippers, so I ran to the door

Then I saw Sister Liu holding a large bag of luggage, and threw it home.

The coolness of the floor, the coldness of the cold, I barely felt it.

"What are you doing here?" I grabbed my phone and watched as she came in with her last suitcase and closed the door.

"Carry my luggage home. Sister Liu brushed the hair on her forehead and continued to carry her luggage into the room-"Come, you can also help carry it together." "

On her face, there was no sadness at all, and there was even a hint of relief.

I sneered, "You don't like Dad at all."

She paused in carrying her luggage, then turned to look at me, smiled, and didn't speak, like a flirtatious look about why I'm talking to you so much.

"It turns out that you married your father so soon, because you want this broken house."

There is no trace of intonation at all, and the indifference is extreme.

I felt like I could see through what this woman really wanted in an instant.

She finally stopped, glanced me up and down, and said, "This kid is very smart, but it's a pity that there is such a father."

"You're not qualified to say my dad".

"Oh, such a rotten person, I really don't have the right to say it, I'm afraid of dirty my mouth. "

Scold.

It's finally the true face.

"Why, it's my dad. "

"Your dad is stupid and cheating, gambling and drinking, do you think such a man can live long," she smiled, "your dad is the best person I have ever met." "

She continued to put her luggage in her room, and then stared at me with her eyes, "Of course you can live here, do as you please".

My lips were already numb from my bite.

I should have been there a long time ago, but Sister Liu has never been sincere to her father.

"Then what did you do that night?" Sister Liu asked casually, "Aren't you not there, and you blame others." "

Sharp and mean words, this is the first time I have heard an adult speak in such a tone in front of me.

At this time, I really didn't want to see Sister Liu's face, held the phone tightly, turned around and walked out of the door.

I'm angry with her, and I'm angry with myself.

It's just that I didn't expect that as soon as I went out and turned around, I saw a person squatting on the ground, which frightened me.

His hair was dark and abundant, and even if you looked down at his head like this, you could see thick hair.

Hearing the movement, he slowly raised his face, such a delicate face, with those inky black eyes, I was stunned for a second.

"Mu. Jian Chen".