Chapter 35: Much Like Someone I Know
Le Tong curled the corners of her mouth and smiled: "You can also pray that the other party will be safe and sound."
Yun Ci glanced at her coldly: "This joke is not funny."
"Uh... well."
At this time, the door was knocked.
"The meal is ready."
Le Tong looked at Yun Ci: "Would you like to stay for dinner?"
Like a ghost, Yun Ci nodded.
living room.
The woman placed the bowls and chopsticks on the dining table and said softly, "You eat first, I'll go see the soup."
Yun Ci turned his head and stared at the busy figure of the woman in the kitchen, which gradually overlapped with the figure in memory.
Aware of her gaze, Le Tong asked, "Why do you keep looking at my mother?"
Yun Ci woke up like a dream, and his expression was a little sad: "Your mother... looks like someone I know."
"Who?"
"My mother." Yun Ci's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and her voice was light: When she was alive, she always liked to wear an apron, and she never seemed to be tired when she was busy. "
"Is your mother's cooking delicious?" Le Tong asked.
"Um."
Le Tong smiled and put food into Yunci bowl: "Then try my mother's craftsmanship too."
Back at Ruan's house late at night.
Yun Ci walked to the stairs, and Ye Meipan happened to come down from the second floor.
Ruan Feiyue sat in the living room reading a book, glanced at her watch, and said deliberately, "It's already ten o'clock."
Hearing this, Ye Meipan's expression turned extremely bad.
She handed the envelope in her hand to Yun Ci, and said angrily: "This is an invitation letter from your principal, and next week is his birthday banquet."
Yun Ci took it and walked upstairs without saying a word.
Behind him, Ye Meipan said softly to Ruan Feiyue: "Next week for your principal's birthday banquet, do you want your mother to prepare a new dress for you?"
Ruan Feiyue said delicately: "Mom, I won't go, I want to go to the field to sketch next week."
"Okay, it's up to you."
Ye Meipan raised her head, looked at Yun Ci's figure going upstairs, and sighed involuntarily.
A day by day fooling around to come home so late.
One who gives up having fun just wants to learn.
It is obvious who is the good daughter.
Second floor bedroom.
Yun Ci just threw the envelope in the trash when the phone rang.
It was An Linsong who called.
"What's the matter?" Yun Ci turned on the speakerphone and walked to the bathroom with his pajamas.
An Linsong asked on the other end of the phone, "Have you got the invitation letter from your principal?"
"Um."
"Then are you going?"
Yun Ci casually: "I'm too lazy to go."
"Don't!" An Linsong groaned, already half of the age, still learning to act like a child: "Let's go together, just be a companion, I'm going abroad to participate in academic research next week, I have to have a big I haven't seen each other for half a year..."
"Okay, I see."
Yun Ci got a headache from the noise.
After taking a shower, she picked the envelope out of the trash can.
Lie on the bed and turn off the light.
The moonlight outside the window was cold, Yun Ci had no intention of sleeping, and reached out to touch the mark on his chest.
Now, one extra day counts as a day.
At some point, the heart will suddenly stop beating.
The next day, I came to school.
The atmosphere in the classroom was boiling, and all discussions were about Zhou Wenhang.
His body was found in a remote alley, and the cause of death could not be found out, and the surveillance was maliciously damaged. There were no clues, and his death was unclear.
Yun Ci propped his chin and looked towards the front row.
Le Tong sat on the seat, quietly lowered her head and wrote the title, turning a deaf ear to the discussions around her. She shrank in a large coat and returned to her mediocre and withdrawn appearance.
But no one bullied her anymore.