Chapter 138 Chapter 138

One day when she woke up in the middle of the night, lying on her arm, she suddenly felt very satisfied with her current life. The days were poor, but free and easy.It’s not like when I was rescued from the prison by Xian Yuan and thrown on the ferry to Japan. At that time, I had never seen the outside world, had no experience of living independently, and squandered the money I brought with me. Complaints and longings in the head for a while, so people are outside the palace, but they are implicated and controlled by him materially and ideologically all the time. This is not the case with her now.She turned over, the room was not warm, and the breath she exhaled turned into a white mist, but her body was very comfortable wrapped in the thick quilt. When she felt tired, she closed her eyes and forgot to think about it, even if she hated that person. people.

The principal Chi Zhongnuozi invited Mingyue to a Japanese party. On this early spring night, she finally met Dong Xiuzhi again.The two had a dance, and he sent her home late at night. On the way, Mingyue wanted to say something thankful or sorry, but she just found it difficult to speak, and she had no position. She was the one who deceived and used Dong Xiuzhi, no matter what The reason, no matter how you explain it, is not satisfactory. But he seemed to have forgotten the matter of refusing to identify the bandits so as to rescue Nan Yi. When he arrived at the place, he got out of the car and looked at the surrounding streets and alleys, he was a little puzzled: "Miss Mingyue, do you live here?"

"Yeah." Mingyue said, "Now I live here...I moved out from Yulu Lane." There is a small kerosene lamp at the gate of the courtyard. The man who sells tofu goes to buy the next day’s goods every night and returns home very late. The lamp was left for him by his wife. The dark yellow light shines on Xiuzhi’s. On his face, there was some soft emotion on this handsome and calm face, which were some subtle changes in expression that he might not even be aware of: slightly frowned brows, slightly narrowed eyes, thinking What to say, he hesitated to speak, and there was a lump in his throat...

"If it wasn't late, I would definitely treat Mr. Xiuzhi to a cup of tea." Mingyue said. Xiuzhi lowered his head: "...This is a temporary place to stay, isn't it? Are you still looking for another house?" "It's a nice place. Not far from work." "It doesn't seem comfortable enough." "It's not as good as before, but the freedom of going in and out has other benefits." "I know a friend who has a room not far from here..." "Mr. Xiuzhi," Mingyue raised her head to interrupt him, "I can handle it myself. If I need it, I will definitely ask you for help." After she finished speaking, she clapped her hands, "I'm going in."

Xiuzhi is reluctant to part. He was always reluctant to part with her, but every time they met, either the time was tight or there was an emergency, the words could not be finished, and the face had not been seen clearly, which made him feel that there were too few clues when he wanted to recall her afterwards.But that night, in front of this humble house, he seemed to feel some changes in her life that had just happened, which made him feel distressed, and also a little excited because of a hidden possibility, he held his Hat, stood there for a long time without moving.Mingyue accompanied him in silence.

The man selling tofu came from the entrance of the alley pushing a squeaking cart. He pushed the cart with one hand and covered his stomach with the other hand. He walked slowly to the door and looked up at Xiuzhi and Mingyue standing at the door. No curiosity, no time to greet, went up a few steps, Mingyue saw that his footsteps were weak, and was about to ask Brother Zhang what's wrong, but the man fell to the ground, rolling all over the floor with his teeth bared and his mouth cracked.