I have special communication skills

Chapter 169 Sharing the Past
After hearing the news that Yang Mianmian had obtained the certificate, the friends immediately exploded, and the excitement almost lifted the ceiling.

Ceiling: "Help~~~~~~~~"

The microwave oven burst into tears: "Mianmian, why are you married? Don't you want us? You don't want to get married, don't get married, we can't bear you!"

Yang Mianmian: "I'm still myself when I get married, don't get too excited, I won't want you."

The TV clutched his heart and almost passed out, causing the screen to flicker. It took a long time to recover, and it kept wiping away tears: "Why are you so fast, why are you so careless, Mianmian, why are you cheated?" If you want him to kneel down and propose, you still have to hold a banquet in a wedding dress!"

Yang Mianmian: "That's all fake. Whether you're lucky or not has nothing to do with it. No matter how grand or lively the wedding is, it's for others to see, but it's your own life. I think he's fine. It doesn't matter if there is a wedding or not." .”

The bed hesitated to speak: "Ah... Mianmian, you shouldn't be in such a hurry, you are only 20 years old, there may be changes in the future that you can't predict, what should you do if you regret it then?"

Yang Mianmian: "We'll talk about the future, maybe I'll die tomorrow, but if I die tomorrow, the thing I regret the most is definitely not marrying him."

Desk lamp: "You are all so disappointing. Mianmian is here to tell us the good news. We must be happy for her! Mianmian, I wish you happiness... oh why did you get married? Are you going home?"

Yang Mianmian: "Yes, I will live at home today."

Jing Chu was sitting on the side, watching Yang Mianmian squatting patiently in front of her friends, wiping the dust off them, touching them again, and comforting each of them seriously. Even if it's him, she's not cleaning, but communicating with her friends.

Every item here has a special meaning to her, which cannot be replaced, this is her family.

Although in his opinion, Yang Mianmian was just dusting himself off and talking to himself, but he felt that this was a very miraculous thing, as if encountering a fairy tale in this modern society, and Yang Mianmian's body Indeed, two completely contradictory encounters were brought together.

On the one hand, she lost the care of her parents at an early age, was poor and lonely, and how complicated the human society is, she had seen the cruelty of the world early on; on the other hand, it was pure warmth, although they were not compatriots, they gave her all the care and love that could be given, Not mixed with any impurities, pure as crystal.

Reality and fairy tales are staged around her at the same time, which is simply an adventure. If possible, he hopes that she can always have such a friend and live in a world full of love forever.

What he can do is to protect her from the hardships of reality. This goal is much more difficult than taking care of her and loving her for the rest of her life. Jing Chu can't guarantee that he will be able to achieve it, but what is certain is that, He will give it his all.

Although Yang Mianmian said that she could justifiably have sex with the certificate, but in fact, the night of the first day of marriage had nothing to do with lust.

Yang Mianmian pulled out a lot of things from the corners, and told him the story one by one, including a suicide note written on draft paper, which was probably written when she was in elementary school, and the handwriting was still very young:

Suicide note
If I die and the house is to be repossessed, please don’t throw away the things in my house. Please inform the old man who collects waste in the back street. Thanks.

Everything can't be thrown away!Can't throw it away!Otherwise, even a ghost will not let you go.

Yang Mianmian

X year X month X day

This childish suicide note made Jing Chu laugh at first, but he suddenly felt sad when he saw it later. He couldn't imagine what kind of situation would make her write such a suicide note. What would a primary school girl go through? Only then can I think of entrusting my own affairs.

Did she think about it for a long time, and the most important thing she thought of was if she died, would the items in the house be thrown away at will?

They were the only thing she cared about, and why weren't they the only ones who worried about her safety?
Yang Mianmian looked at the paper with nostalgia, and said to him: "When I was young, I really felt that I would die soon. I always thought, what if someone wants to break into the house and rob me? Can I escape?" , I don’t have any money at home, will he be angry and kill me? Or will he fall asleep one day and won’t wake up.

Once when they went on a trip, my dad forgot to send me money. I didn’t save the money, and I had no money to eat, so I just lay on the bed and drank water. At that time, I was very scared, fearing that I would starve to death at home, but I got through it later, and since then I have started saving money by myself, and I know he is unreliable.

Another time, I was sick and had a fever. I don’t know how high the fever was. Anyway, I didn’t have the energy to get out of bed. That time I really thought I was going to die, because I didn’t go to the hospital, and I didn’t have anything to eat, so I just lay down. I lay down for several days, but I survived. At that time, I thought, what would they do if I died at home for no apparent reason? I still have to write a suicide note. "

As she said, she turned over the draft paper. On the reverse side was the list she made, from TV, bed, cabinet, chair, table, cup, bowl, chopsticks... all kinds of things, not one left, some names were crossed out, some It was newly added, and the old and new handwriting are different.

A big man in Jingchu almost cried when he saw this, he held her in his arms, touched her back and was speechless.

Yang Mianmian leaned into his arms for a while, but suddenly became excited: "Oh, wait, I want to add one more, we are married now, and you are the first heir to my property!"

She pushed him away, rushed to the desk, took a pen and added, "After I die, all property will be handled by Jing Chu." She was still complacent when she finished writing, and waved the note to him: "Haha, you Look!"

Jing Chu took the paper over and took a look: "Can you give me this?"

"Okay, but what do you want this for?" Yang Mianmian sat on him shaking her legs.

Jing Chu folded the piece of paper and stuffed it into her wallet, deliberately lowering her voice so as not to choke her voice: "I'll keep it for you."

Yang Mianmian didn't care, and found a biscuit box from the bedside cabinet, shaking it like offering a treasure to him: "Guess what it is?"

"What is it?" He was very cooperative.

Yang Mianmian opened it and saw that it was full of colorful candy wrappers. She also collected candy wrappers: "I couldn't hear them talking when I collected them, but I could hear them later. They have been dead for a long time, and I am reluctant to throw them away. I heard from the bed that they used to tell stories, and the bed memorized them all, and later told me all of them."

Those candy wrappers were very fancy and cheap cellophane, she folded them neatly one by one, Jing Chu looked at them one by one, folded them up and put them back into the biscuit box, at this moment he found a broken hair clip, the plastic is cracked, the pink polka dot bow is off, and there is still glue on the clip.

"what is this?"

"It was a hair clip I bought. Do you remember when we first met, I gave you a crystal hair clip and asked you to return it. That crystal hair clip was so crying, it was so noisy. In fact, I don't want to mess with murderers either, although I have a little different abilities from others, but what can I do, if I don't have you now, I wouldn't do it, I'm very selfish." Yang Mianmian lay on the pillow, resting her chin and crossing her legs, recalling the scene at that time.

"But it's so good at crying, it gave me a headache, and it's easy for me to think of it. I bought this hairpin at a street stall. You don't know, it's so hot. I heard it scolding a street away. Scumbag, I thought wow that's so amazing, and then I bought her for five yuan, if it wasn't my birthday, I wouldn't dare to buy her."

So far, this is still Yang Mianmian's most impressive hairpin, not one of them.

The whole night was spent in her rambling, every small item has an endless story, some are no longer there, and some have to express their own opinions. "Sweet" repeatedly protested, and she would quarrel with it, and the two bickered, making Jing Chu laugh.

He knew that she was sharing with him everything he had experienced before, and he couldn't wait to let him know about his own world. He was born too many years earlier, but appeared too late, but today, he finally became her family.

Yang Mianmian kept talking all night, drank three glasses of boiled water until his mouth was tired, and finally fell asleep in his arms.

Jing Chu turned off the lights, and said "good night" as if he could hear them.

TV: "Good night, Mianmian will leave it to you in the future."

Microwave: "If you don't take good care of Mianmian, I'll blow you up!"

Bed: "It can't be so violent, but you have to take good care of her, she has suffered too much."

Cabinet: "Mianmian is a good boy."

Desk lamp: "We know this is not suitable for Mian Mian to live in. She should live in a big house and wear beautiful clothes, so you can take her away, but! But you must come back and see us!"

Chair: "Exactly! If you let us know that you bully her, I will beat you to death!"

……

The night was very quiet.Although they knew that Yang Mianmian had fallen asleep, Jing Chu couldn't hear him, but each of them told him that no one was left behind. They knew that the child would always leave home when he grew up, and they also knew that Jing Chu would definitely take care of him. good her.

But just like every parent who sends their daughter off to get married, they will never let go of their hearts and always care about them.

"Sigh~ I am obviously a rational person, but I feel happy and melancholy at this very moment. This is really a strange emotion."

In the library in his mind, Yang Xiaoyang expressed such emotion.She was busy shuttling through the halls of memory, storing all the words they said in boxes, labeling them, and carefully sealing them up.

This is already a boundless memory bank, and she remembers each of them. Although fate only made them meet for a moment in the torrent of time, it is rare to see each other once in a while, so they should be cherished carefully.

(End of this chapter)