Ji Shangqing fell on the floor like a sculpture. The notebook in his hand was already tightly pinched in the palm of his hand, and it had changed shape. He really didn't expect that his father would be so cold-blooded and would kill his daughter whom he raised with one hand cruelly. If he was not his biological son, would he end up like his sister, and he didn't even know how he died?

Thinking of the day Ji Yunning was buried, his father stood in front of her grave and cried for a long time. Ji Shangqing felt that he was just false. Even his life seemed to be twisted. He couldn't tell what kind of feelings was true. If even family affection could be erased, who else could he believe?

Lan Weiwei opened the door and carried two large bags of things she bought from the supermarket. Her two slender hands were all red, which showed how heavy the things she carried were.

She shook her hand, trying to restore her numb fingers to a little consciousness. He felt that Ji Shangqing was not in good mood these days, but when she asked him, he didn't say a word, and Lan Weiwei was still very worried about him.

So, after class, she came back directly and wanted to make him supper.

She saw the lights in the bedroom, so she walked over gently and saw the man sitting on the ground. Lan Wei was stunned and immediately asked softly: "Ji Shangqing, why are you sitting on the ground? It's so cold!"

Moreover, she found that Ji Shangqing was not only sitting on the floor, but also wearing only a thin gray turtleneck sweater. On this winter night near the temperature of zero, his body couldn't stand it.

"Go out, don't worry about me!" Ji Shangqing began to doubt life at this moment. His heart seemed to be distorted by someone abstractly. He could not tell the truth or the false. He felt that there was no other emotion in this world that was worth his efforts.

Lan Weiwei was stunned for a moment, and could hear the indifference in Ji Shangqing's voice. She stayed there for a moment, not knowing what to do.

"What happened to you? You can tell me..."

"Tell you? Who are you mine? Lan Weiwei, I'll let you go out!" Ji Shangqing roared angrily.

Lan Weiwei's whole body trembled, her beautiful eyes instantly opened wide, and she looked at the man who had hugged her a few days ago and said that she wanted to be her boyfriend. At this moment, she seemed to have changed her personality. These days, he was taciturn and unkempt, as if he had experienced a great blow to life.

Lan Weiwei cannot get in touch with the upper class, so she didn't know that Mr. Ji passed away, nor did she know that all this was caused by his father Ji Lin. She was like living in two different worlds from him. She lived the most daily and simplest little days. The only thing she could calculate now was three meals a day, plus her academic performance, she ignored everything else.

"Okay!" Lan Weiwei is a very tactful girl. She would listen carefully to what Ji Shangqing said, and would not put any pressure on him.

Ji Shangqing originally had a breath of anger in her heart. When she saw her coming in, it disturbed her sadness. Moreover, she looked so embarrassed that she didn't want anyone to see her, so she raped her and asked her to go out, but unexpectedly, she really went out.

When the door closed, Ji Shangqing's last thing seemed to have disappeared and was empty.

He turned his head in disbelief and looked at the door that was closed by the girl. He suddenly got up from the ground. The next second, he opened the door and saw that Lan Weiwei did not leave with his bag, but opened the shopping bag, holding a cabbage and a fish in his hand, as if he was about to prepare dinner for him.

Lan Weiwei was startled when she heard the door behind her being opened with force, and she was startled. She just stared at him blankly, forgetting that she was still holding a half-dead fish in her hand.

The two of them looked at each other from a distance from a living room, and they couldn't understand the emotions in each other's eyes.

"Is it okay to eat fish tonight?" It was not until the fish caught in Lan Weiwei waved its tail to prove its existence that Lan Weiwei was shocked, and her voice rang out cautiously, asking him.

Ji Shangqing's red eyes were still turning tears in his eyes that he had no time to press down. Hearing her simplest inquiry, he actually nodded subconsciously: "Okay!"

Lan Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief, took the food and went straight into the kitchen.

Ji Shangqing leaned against the door wall weakly, supported her face with both hands, dragged her heavy body into the bathroom. In the mirror, was the man with all the stubbornness really herself?

In the past, he attached the most importance to image engineering. He had to change his clothes, shoes and socks after wearing a day, but now he has been wearing the clothes on him for three days. The short hair he had taken care of before was also messy like a chicken coop, and he was almost unable to find the energetic and confident self.

"Don't she dislike me like this?" Ji Shangqing couldn't help but murmur. Lan Weiwei looked at him, still gentle and gentle, and was not scared away because of his sloppy appearance. He was like a mentally ill these days, and he had to get angry from time to time. Even he hated such an self, but Lan Weiwei did not leave. Instead, she would come back to cook for him at noon. Even if he didn't eat, she would definitely prepare it and call him.

Ji Shangqing reached out and touched the stubborn stubble, and finally decided to change his face.

When he took a shower, looked his face and hair clean before coming out, Lan Weiwei was startled and couldn't help but ask him worriedly: "Are you going out?"

"No, I just thought about something clearly!" Ji Shangqing shook his head and started to laugh at himself.

Lan Weiwei was stunned: "What have you thought clearly?"

"My dad is a complete bastard. He deserves to die. Death a thousand times and ten thousand times is not enough!" Ji Shangqing suddenly gritted his teeth and cursed Lan Weiwei was confused.

Ji Shangqing covered his face in pain, as if he had no face to see someone again: "Do you know? Just a few days ago, my dad forced my grandfather to commit suicide."

"Ah?" Lan Weiwei trembled, unable to believe that such a serious thing happened to him.

"I really don't want to accept such facts, but all this is true. Just now, when I saw the diary written by my father, he pretended to be an accident and killed my sister." Ji Shangqing completely shared the pain in his heart, and his eyes were red again.

Lan Weiwei's breathing was tight and it was difficult to believe that there were really people in this world who were more miserable than him.

"From now on, I will be really alone. I have no shame to see my grandma again. I can only live alone!" Ji Shangqing endured the sadness in his heart, but still shed tears, crying so hard that he could not cry.

This is the first time Lan Weiwei saw a man crying, and she was the one who cried out loud. She was like a child, suffering all the grievances and wanted to vent her heart.

Lan Weiwei was still cutting vegetables with a kitchen knife in her hand. At this moment, she was stunned as a wood carving and quickly put down the kitchen knife, for fear of hearing something even more amazing, so she shook off the kitchen knife.

"Ji Shangqing, please feel sorry for your grief!" Lan Weiwei knew that it was meaningless to say anything. He had to endure this pain alone until he was calm and calm.

"Weiwei, is my family very scary? Are you afraid of me?" Ji Shangqing deliberately looked gloomy and scared her, wanting to see her true reaction.

"I'm not afraid of you!" Lan said with a slight shake of her head.

Ji Shangqing didn't believe it and deliberately sneered: "Are you thinking about how to stay away from me?"

Lan turned around slightly and walked to him. Her height was only as high as the man's shoulders. She raised her head and looked straight at him with clear and vivid eyes: "You are the first man who made me feel warm. I will not leave you unless you want to drive me away."

"What you said... is the truth?" Ji Shangqing stared at her beautiful big eyes with some suffocation, and she was afraid to believe her words.

"I swear that everything I say to you is true!" Lan Weiwei raised her hand and made a simple swear.

"Why? My family is so messy, why aren't you afraid?" Ji Shangqing felt ridiculous.

Lan Weiwei curled her lips and smiled: "That's because I didn't take you to my house to see it. My house is much more messy than yours."

"I'm not referring to the chaos at home, I'm referring to my family relationship." Ji Shangqing frowned.

"My family relationship is not simple either!" Lan shrugged her shoulders slightly, saying that she had never lost. (To be continued)
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