If the deep sea is not happy

Chapter 4 If the deep sea is unhappy (3)
Cheng Moyi closed his eyes tiredly, unwilling to recall the dark past, the car was driving slowly on the road, and the scenery outside the window kept regressing, like Cheng Moyi's past going further and further away.

Finally the car stopped at the entrance of a farm restaurant, and Cheng Moyi walked in with a smile on his father's arm.

That is her favorite style, he knows that she has always hated those big hotels that seem to be well-decorated and gorgeous in appearance, she hates extravagance and waste.

The two chose seats by the window and sat down, and the waiter dressed like a peasant girl stepped forward and handed over the menu.

Cheng Tianmu put the menu in Cheng Moyi's hands and said, "What do you want to eat? Order it yourself. I'm afraid your taste has changed after staying abroad for a few years."

Cheng Moyi pushed the menu in front of him: "No, it's still the same taste as before. My taste has never changed. I haven't learned to do as the Romans do in the past few years in Toronto."

Cheng Tianmu smiled, and casually mentioned a few dishes that Mo Yi had loved since childhood.

Mo Yi said: "Dad, let me drink a few cups with you today." After speaking, he asked the waiter for a bottle of Moutai.

That night, Cheng Tianmu was so happy to see his daughter that he drank too much and his face was flushed.He swung his tongue and said, "It's been a long time... I haven't drank...alcohol." Looking at his father's appearance, Mo Yi felt very distressed.

Ten

She snatched the wine her father wanted to drink, raised her head and took a sip.The acrid smell of alcohol irritated her stomach, burning and aching.

Cheng Tianmu looked at her silly behavior and smiled like a child.

Cheng Moyi helped him get up and leave, and asked Liu Bin to drive them home.

In the empty house, Mo Yi asked Liu Bin to help Cheng Tianmu into the bedroom, and asked Liu Bin to go home from get off work, and then went into the kitchen to make sober soup for Cheng Tianmu.This has always been Mo Xiaorui's task before, as long as Mo Yi stays with his drunk father, it will be fine.Now that her mother has been away for many years, the task of taking care of her father falls on her head, but she easily hides in Canada for several years because of a man.

Moyi was clumsy in the kitchen, and when he opened the lid of the pot, he was accidentally scalded by the steam. In the hot summer, the pain was unbearable.

She ran to the living room and found the scald medicine.A person was weeping sadly while applying medicine to his hands.What makes her sad is that she is clumsy in the kitchen as a woman, and how hard her father must have lived these past few years!

She endured the pain and went to the kitchen, insisting on making the bowl of hangover soup by herself.Then, in Cheng Tianmu's bedroom, she turned around and found that he had fallen asleep lying on the bed.

She sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her father's face seriously.After so many years, he is no longer the handsome guy he used to be. The years have ruthlessly left all kinds of marks on his face, and the damage caused by her incident has transformed into pale sideburns and weak body for so many years .

She gently took off his coat for him, then twisted the quilt and went out.

In the steamy bathroom, Cheng Moyi finally wept under the cover of the sound of water.

She originally thought that after so many years, she had learned to face everything indifferently, but now that she just came back, her emotions began to break down when she saw her father.

She thought that after hiding in the deep sea for so many years and hiding her tears, at least she could pretend that nothing had happened in front of people, at least she would no longer expose her fragility to others, but now it seems that she was wrong.At least she couldn't pretend to be indestructible when facing her father and family.

She really wanted to throw herself into her father's arms and cry, but she couldn't let him worry about herself.Haven't you grown up already? Haven't you been honing yourself outside for three years? You should have been strong long ago.

She finished crying hard, then silently took a shower and went back to sleep.

She got into the quilt that smelled of sunshine, and she smiled deeply.

Cheng Tianmu often asked the nanny to clean this room for three years.When the weather is good, the quilt will be taken out to bask in the sun.When she called her father at the airport, Cheng Tianmu had already asked the nanny to pack everything for her.

She closed her eyes, looking content.Soon Moyi fell into a deep sleep.

She is dreaming again.She dreamed that she was in a deep blue sea, her body was constantly rising and falling, and her hair was wrapped around her body like seaweed.She closed her eyes tightly, trying to struggle, but couldn't move.I want to shout, but I can't.An indescribable pain wrapped tightly around her chest, making her feel worse than death.

Ah!
A shrill scream sounded in the empty villa, and Cheng Moyi sat up from the bed sweating profusely.

dream.

It was that dream again, that horrible dream.

A dream that she could never forget no matter how hard she tried.

On a sultry summer night, she was dripping with cold sweat.

eleven
Cheng Moyi got up, walked into the study barefoot and turned on the computer to surf the Internet. She opened the mailbox that she hadn't used for many years, and it was empty.

Sure enough, that was the case. In the years since she left, that handsome and flirtatious man never said a single word to her.

She leaned on the back of the chair decadently, and couldn't help cursing: "Cheng Moyi, you are so cheap. Isn't it just a dream? As for making you lose so many years of cultivation? If we meet again in the future, won't you Will it fail again?"

After thinking about it, she said, "No, we will never meet again in this life."

Later generations have been praying for Nalan Xingde's words, "Life is just like seeing it at first sight", but for Cheng Moyi, she has always been unwilling to hear this sentence.

That man named Xue Jinhan, she was defeated in front of him from the very beginning, he and she were not at the same level from the very beginning.She hoped that they were not as good as they were when they first met, so that maybe she would have the courage to stand side by side with him in the future, instead of being easily defeated by a nightmare on a summer night more than ten years later.

Cheng Moyi turned off the computer and went back to the room, but he didn't dare to sleep again, for fear of having that dream again that he couldn't get rid of.

That dream was about an indistinct youthful feeling, which was far away that she dared not touch.

Opening his eyes and waiting for the dawn, Cheng Moyi got up from the bed at five o'clock to wash, and then worked in the kitchen for more than an hour, cooking a meal for her and her father with the vegetables and meat prepared by the nanny yesterday Hearty breakfast.

Cheng Tianmu woke up at seven o'clock, and saw Mo Yi watching TV as soon as he walked out of the bedroom.He went downstairs to her side: "how did you sleep last night?"

Mo Yi smiled and hugged him: "Slept very well, there is still fragrant sunlight under the quilt." Then he kissed him hard on the cheek, "Thank you, Dad."

Cheng Tianmu smiled and fondled her hair.

Moyi pulled him up: "Go wash it up, we are going to have dinner, try my cooking."

Cheng Tianmu obediently went into the bathroom to wash up, and Mo Yi returned to the dining table to feed her and her father.

An ordinary home-cooked meal made Cheng Tianmu eat happily: "I haven't had such a delicious meal for many years since your mother passed away."

"Dad, let me take care of you from now on. I'll make delicious food for you every day." Moyi was a little saddened by his words.

"Silly girl, you have to marry someone."

"No, I won't marry. I'll just stay with my father for the rest of my life."

"Stupid child." Cheng Tianmu looked at the thinner daughter in front of him, feeling pity in his heart.He knew that the man named Xue Jinhan hurt her too much.

"Now that you're back in China, do you plan to go out and find a job, or slowly learn to take over from Dad?" Cheng Tianmu was afraid of reminding his daughter of unhappy things again, and he didn't want to entangle too much on that issue, so he changed the subject casually.

While eating, Mo Yi said inarticulately, "I'm going to call Zhilin today to have a good get-together. Then I'll think about work."

"Alright, you and Zhilin haven't seen each other for many years."

After dinner, Mo Yi sent Cheng Tianmu to work.

Liu Bin had already been waiting outside, and Cheng Tianmu gave Mo Yi a few more instructions before leaving by car.

twelve
Mo Yi saw his father's car turning a corner in the distance and disappeared, so he turned and went back to the house.

She simply cleaned up the messy dining table, then sat down and called Zhilin.

"Hello, who is it?" As soon as the call was connected, a high-decibel female voice came from the other side, scaring Moyi to move the receiver away from him.

"Zhilin, I'm Moyi. I'm back." She bit her fingernails, her voice was vague.

"You little girl! When did you come back? You're so heartless, you won't tell me when you come back." Zhilin's super penetrating voice immediately echoed in the empty house.

Cheng Moyi smiled slightly: "I just got off the plane yesterday afternoon, so I'm calling you to report this."

This Zhilin still can't change her stinking habit of rushing around and being careless.

"I don't care! Oh, hurry up and let my sister see. Did you lose weight in Canada?" Zhilin yelled, "I'll give you 10 minutes to clean up, and then wait for me at the door, and I'll pick you up. "

Cheng Moyi agreed, then hung up the phone.

Zhilin is her best friend since she transferred from junior high school, and she has helped her a lot.At that time, she had been depressed because of her mother's unexpected death. It was Zhilin who took care of her tenderly and gave her a lot of warmth.

About 35 minutes later, a black Audi A6 stopped in front of Cheng Moyi's house.When Mo Yi was in a daze, a charming woman got out of the car.She was wearing a blue dress, full of Scottish style.

Mo Yi stared blankly at the woman in front of him. Before he could react, he was already tightly held in his arms by the beautiful woman.

"You ungrateful guy, why did you come back now?"

Xia Zhilin blamed herself a little, she told herself to smile no matter what before she came, but now, she couldn't help crying.

Mo Yifan finally realized that the charming woman in front of her was the person she missed most when she was abroad, besides her father - Xia Zhilin.

She also hugged her tightly, and the tears fell again involuntarily.

Zhilin calmed down, let go of her and said with a smile, "Moyi, you're finally back, I miss you so much."

Mo Yi wiped away the tears for her and himself, and said with a smile, "Don't cry. Look, the makeup is all over."

"Don't cry, don't cry, let's go, let's go play."

Then he dragged her into the car.

Mo Yi was very curious about how she would drive here by herself: "Zhilin, do you have a driver's license?"

While fastening her seat belt, Zhilin said, "No."

"What? No?" Mo Yi rubbed his temples helplessly, "I knew you weren't someone who would take the driver's license test."

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Although I don't have a driver's license, my driving skills are top-notch."

"Your husband is really 'good' to you, and I'm not afraid that you will smash the car." Mo Yi pouted.

Zhilin just laughed when she heard this.

"Where do you want to go, Moyi?" Zhilin asked on the way.

"Whatever, I haven't been back for many years, and I almost don't know the way to Beijing anymore."

"How is it? You have been okay in Canada for a few years?"

Zhilin knew the reason why she went abroad in the first place, she thought for a long time before asking cautiously.

(End of this chapter)