250 Raids: There's a girl next door

Pei Mochen asked back, "Don't you usually look at me when you are on the balcony? Don't you know if I have seen you?"

His lips were slightly curved, and there was a smile hidden in his deep eyes.

Cheng Ningyou nodded, yes.

But it's a pity, he didn't seem to have looked at him as obsessively as she did.

She pursed her mouth and lowered her eyelids, feeling rather uninspired.

"I'm going to see Sisi"

The little girl is afraid of the dark at night and doesn't know if Jingyou knows, she is going to tell her.

As soon as she stepped out, Pei Mochen suddenly stood in front of her, "Fei, I love you."

He reached out and hugged her, wrapping her in his arms.

He lowered his head and asked her forehead, the tip of her nose, and her lips.

The movements are gentle, no longer as domineering and rude as in their small home.

"Okay, I'll go see the child." Cheng Ningyou pushed Pei Mochen away.

Here, she has a burden in her heart, invisible, and she doesn't know why.

Pei Mochen didn't force her, but rubbed her hair with his palm, "Go."

Cheng Ningyou left the room and came to the door of Zhang Jingyou's room, and Sisi's cheerful laughter came from inside.

Zhang Jingyou was telling her a story, and the two of them seemed to be having a good time.

She could imagine that kind of scene, which she had been looking forward to for a long time. She was always worried about whether Jingyou would accept her when she came back after five years, and whether she would still send her a car like before.

Obviously, her worries were unnecessary.

Reached out and knocked on the door.

'Come in. '

Unscrewing the door, the heartbeat suddenly became a little slower, and I was still a little nervous, Jingyou, this is her sister's space.

She was less than 13 years old when she left. Sometimes she was afraid of sleeping alone, and always liked to pull her over to fall asleep with her first.

After entering the door, she glanced around the room. She still likes to stick post-it notes on the bedside to remind herself of what to do the next day.

She was like this when she was a child, she studied very hard, so her grades have always been very good.

The room is simple and clean, pink, the quilt is pink, the curtains are pink, and the table is also light pink and white.

She is very obedient, listening to her parents and Ms. Lu, so she is used to pink.

But she couldn't do it. At that time, she didn't listen to anyone except Pei Mochen, and she didn't please anyone except Pei Mochen.

She is disobedient and disobedient, and always likes to fan the flames.

Ms. Lu often said that among the three girls, Jingyou was the most quiet and obedient, and both she and Pei Ruomian belonged to the kind of heartless.

His eyes glanced at the photo frames on the bedside tables on both sides, and his heart trembled slightly. One was a single photo of Pei Mochen, and the other was a family photo of Jingyou's family of four surrounded by a cake on Jingyou's tenth birthday.

In the photo, mom and dad had happy smiles on their faces, and mom held her hand with one hand and Jingyou's with the other.

Zhang Jingyou was lying on the bed and reading a story to Sisi with a storybook. When she saw Cheng Ningyou coming in, she stood up with a smile, "Sister."

She stretched out her hand to hold her, and sat on the edge of her bed, "Sister, can you sleep with me at night, I miss my sister so much."

She lay down, put her head on Cheng Ningyou's lap affectionately, and acted like a child to her.

Cheng Ning smiled and touched her face, "Of course, my sister misses you too."

I miss her, and I miss my parents.

Turning to look at the family portrait on the bedside table, her gaze was fixed on her mother's face, and Ms. Liu's nagging was no longer in her ears.

The mantra of 'I don't know how to be ashamed' can no longer be heard.