I Like You

Lin Wei hears similar words at the end of each month and the beginning of the next month.

"Chen Nanzhou gave it to you."

"Your Uncle Chen put it on my bedside table this morning."

"This is the cost of living this month. Chen Nanzhou asked me to give it to you."

"Your Uncle Chen forgot when he just went out. I happened to be back to get something, and he asked me to bring it to you."

"..."

If she just happened to see Song Jin stuffing money into this envelope, or if she had read through Song Jin's lie, she really thought that Chen Nanzhou gave her monthly living expenses.

Song Jin and her are completely unrelated people. After all, Chen Nanzhou and her mother have been a husband and wife for a period of time, so anyhow they can find out that little love.

For almost two years, on this day of each month, Song Jin gave her this envelope whether at home or not.

She is so stupid.

If Chen Nanzhou remembered her living expenses, why would Song Jin pay it every time.

Lin Wei didn't go to see Song Jin. She lowered her head and stretched out her hands to take the envelope away, "Thank you Aunt Song."

"I'm going to go out. I won't eat at home at noon. You can order a takeaway or go out to eat." Song Jin's tone was light, just like a robot with no emotions. She said as she walked to the door, she changed. The shoes, before opening the door, seemed to think of something, and turned around and said: "Yes, your Uncle Chen said, you are going to be three years higher, you are under pressure to study, and you have to eat well, so starting from this month, I will give more every month. You have some living expenses."

Lin Wei firmly grasped the envelope with her fingertips.

She obviously wanted to come to Song Jin to talk about Chen Nanzhou's loss of money, but at the end of the day, her mind was messed up, and the buzzing sound made her have no ability to think. She was like a repeater, sluggish. What I said just now is repeated again: "Thank you... Aunt Song."

Song Jin said nothing, opened the door and left.

The door was closed, leaving Lin Wei alone in the living room.

She looked at the door closed by Song Jin and stood motionless for a long time as if she had been tapped. Then she looked down at the envelope, and then took a stiff step back to her small and pitiful room.

She opened the envelope and counted the money inside, which had doubled the cost of living.

She opened her mouth, and her eyes suddenly rose and sore.

She buried her head in her arms and lay on the table.

She always thought that after her mother left, this home was a residence for her, and she was a burden to this family.

She wisely puts herself outside the circle of this home.

As long as she is not driven out, she will be content, as for more, she and the people in this family get along as a family. Although there is no blood relationship, she still has a strong family relationship, which she dare not dream of. Thing.

But now, she realized that it didn't seem to be what she thought.

It wasn't until the soreness of the fundus of the eyes subsided that Lin Wei sniffed and got up from the table.

Her room is small, and many things are piled together. She has a lot of books, and she didn't throw away the finished papers. They were all sorted and placed under the bed.

After pulling out the outer row of boxes, she stretched out her arms to fill out the innermost carton.

She moved the various books and papers placed on it, one after another, to the bottom layer. She opened the cardboard to reveal the interlayer inside.

Chen Zhan has nothing to do, always loves to come to her room to mess around, she can't always carry a lot of things with her, so she thought of such a way.

It's always pretty safe.

The computer that Jiang Su had won for her, she would not use it, and would hide it here.

But today she turned it on again and the computer was gone.

She was still using it the night before.

Gone today.

She stayed at Jiangsu's house for a day yesterday.

Song Jin and Chen Nanzhou didn't have the spare time to come to her room to toss them.

Lin Wei squatted on the ground, staring at the mezzanine, which was half empty, pursing her lower lip. The next second she slammed the cardboard in her hand to the ground and got up and walked out of the room.

Chen Zhan was next to her, and she slammed her fist.

She hit her fist and started kicking.

"Fuck, who!" Chen Zhan, who was sleeping in the room, was awakened, stepped on his slippers cursingly, and opened the door.

Before he opened the door, Lin Wei kicked the door vigorously and broke into his room.

"Fuck, Lin Wei, what the **** are you crazy, I don't wear any clothes!" Chen Zhan yelled, picking up clothes from the side and putting them on his body in a hurry.

Lin Wei didn't even look at him, opened his closet, and threw his clothes from the inside out.

"Fuck, fuck, Lin Wei, you're so **** impatient, why are you rebelling? You stop me, my **** tells me to stop! Damn, the **** clothes I just bought, haven't Go through once..."

Lin Wei ignored Chen Zhan's howling and turned his room upside down. She dropped the quilt and pillow on the ground, and she could not find the computer.

Chen Nanzhou was at home yesterday. Chen Zhan was afraid of his father and did not go out. The computer must be in this home.

Lin Wei glanced at Chen Zhan who was jumping in the mess: "Where is the computer?"

"What computer? What are you talking about?" Chen Zhan picked up his clothes, patted the clothes distressedly, and said grumpyly: "Lin Wei, do you know who I am? Do you dare to do this to me? You are going to heaven. ..."

Lin Wei grasped the thick mattress, stretched out two thin arms, and lifted it up, directly flipping the mattress to the ground. With a bang, Lin Wei stomped on the bed. He smashed a stick of raw wood: "I'll ask you again, where's my computer?"

"..."

Chen Zhan looked at the mattress that almost hit him, then looked at the broken wooden strips on the bed, "...Fuck?"

Realizing that he blurted out a rhetorical question to Chen Zhan, who was too imposing, he hurriedly changed his tone in the next second: "Fuck! Lin Wei, I think you really don't want to stay in this house. Okay, if you don't want to stay, you just give it. I'm getting out of here, have you found the next house anyway? My dad and Aunt Song didn't know that you were mingling with the boy next door Tian Tian, ​​I know, I told you, I ran into you from his house most of the night, don't you I thought I didn’t know what you had to do with the kid next door. You were fooling around with the man when you were young..."

Chen Zhan's mouth has always been quite poisonous.

Sometimes talking is really annoying.

Lin Wei endured Chen Zhan because of Chen Nanzhou.

She didn't know if the computer Jiang Su gave her was stolen by him, or because she knew that her living expenses had always been given by Song Jin. Perhaps there were both reasons. In short, the anger in her chest was suppressed. Can't help.

She watched constantly spraying her Chen Zhan, jumped on the bed, and walked to him.

Chen Zhan: "The earphones and the computer were given to you by the kid next door? They are all very expensive. Why did he give it to you? You bought the body in exchange for it. I want to see it. My dad wants to know that you are here. If you mess around outside, will he keep you in my house..."

Lin Wei jumped off the bed and stood in front of Chen Zhan: "You know there is something I want to do for a long time, what is it?"

Chen Zhan was taken aback when asked by Lin Wei.

Before he recovered, Lin Wei raised her hand to hook his neck, pressed his upper body down, and raised her leg to his crotch: "I've been wanting to beat you for a long time!"

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