After a few minutes, Yizi woke up. When she woke up, her face was tilted towards the window.
The red afterglow of the sun passed through the translucent French windows and sprinkled over the entire room. In the current weather, as long as the sun passed, it would immediately turn cold.
He loved it when it was warm. All the cells in his body were lazy. He was too lazy to move in shock. If he woke up from a warm sleep because of the cold, he would naturally feel annoyed. He felt like a sinner who had wasted that afternoon.
Yi Zi couldn't help but sigh, luckily he woke up early and didn't suffer from that cold depression.
When she sat up, she realized that she was covered with a blanket and her feet were covered with large white socks.
When Yi Zi saw the socks on his feet, he suddenly remembered that the soles of his feet were dirty. He quickly took them off and looked at them. He did not know when they had been wiped clean.
It must have been Mu Zi. She could not help but feel grateful. She was about to look for him to thank him happily, but before she could move, she seemed to have heard Mu Zi's words about breaking the glass. She could not be happy at once. She thought that if she went to thank him, Mu Zi would definitely say that he was afraid that she would dirty the bed, so he helped to clean it up. He was afraid that she would be sick and had no money to treat her, so he helped to cover her with a blanket.
Thinking of this, she became depressed. She felt like a burden.
She was indeed a burden. A burden to her mother, a burden to her father, a burden to Mu Zi…
Such a white bathrobe, such big white socks, and if he wore flip-flops, he would definitely look like a Japanese samurai.
As she thought about it, she lowered her head and saw the logo on her pocket. It was a little person with a crown and long wings against a brown background. She felt that it was an eyesore as if she had OCD.
She was wrapped in a blanket. When she got out of bed, she found that her flip-flops had been replaced with home shoes. She was afraid that you would ruin my flip-flops, so she changed them. Mu Zi's voice seemed to drift past Yizi's ears.
She found the remote control and turned off the air conditioner. Then, she opened the door and went to the balcony.
The messy things from before had long disappeared. In its place was a small rattan round table covered with a small green floral tablecloth. There were two low stools, and on the other side was a rattan antique wooden rocking chair. There were many suction hooks on the wall that separated the side and the balcony. They were stuck irregularly around the side window. Some were yellowed, and some seemed to have been newly pasted. The wall was sprayed with doodles and later painted with a layer of transparent protective wall paint. It was as smooth as jade. At this moment, it was all drowned out by the yellow light.
The windows were bright and clean, and when he looked at it, he suddenly felt an indescribable excitement. The red car was long gone, but she didn't want to go home. She knew what her mother and that man had done. She didn't want to face that kind of woman. She knew that she had no choice. That woman also needed to fill her stomach. If she didn't take out something practical, those men wouldn't take out Grandpa Mao either. Gradually, it became a business.
However, she didn't feel humiliated or angry. She just didn't want to see him. She didn't have any other emotions.
Ever since she found out about her parents 'divorce, she had told herself that wherever she was, that was her home.
Mu Zi was actually so hardworking, wiping it so clean. Immediately, images appeared in Yi Zi's mind.
Yi 'zi was wearing a white bathrobe and hugging her now. She had nothing to say and everything to talk about. Her heart was filled with the smell of wood. The afterglow of the setting sun surrounded them. It was orange and warm... She liked to make up all kinds of beautiful enjoyment for herself.
Just as she was daydreaming, her nose was suddenly filled with the smell of dust. She immediately turned around to look.
It was Mu Zi. He was dressed like a thief, but he was wearing a white handkerchief. His eyes were exposed as he looked at Yi Zi. He had a hook under his armpit and a large wooden basin in his hand. The clothes rack was layered on top.
"Oh, luckily you woke up and helped me hang my clothes.”As Mu Zi spoke, she took off the handkerchief on her face, placed the wooden basin on the ground, and placed the clothes rack on the round table.
Mu Zi was definitely not like the male pig trotters in the movies. When he saw the person he liked standing outside the window after waking up, he would gently walk over, pull her into his arms, and say some heartwarming words, especially in such a romantic environment.
"What are you waiting for?"
"What? Oh." Yi 'zi came back to his senses and picked up a hanger to hang the clothes. He handed it to Mu Zi." Aren't you afraid that I won't hang the clothes properly and they will fall to the ground, so you have to wash them again…Oh!”
As expected, the clothes fell off the hanger…
"Don't be afraid. I just mopped the ground.”Mu Zi said mockingly. She bent down to pick up the clothes, found a hanger with clips, clamped the two sides, and hung them on the hook on the wall.
"Oh, so it's for hanging clothes.”Yi Zi whispered and continued to hang up the clothes. She did not apologize to Mu Zi because she suddenly felt a sense of betrayal. She could only use that sentence to cover up her panic. She did not deliberately remove the clothes, and it was not her own clothes.
It was a black, curvy, deep V-neck knitted sweater with a red peony embroidered on the back.
"Just now, Third Aunt came and asked us to go to your house for dinner.”Mu Zi took the clothes rack and said.
"Oh, you agree?" Yizi didn't look up.
"Yes, Third Uncle will be back tonight."
Yi Zi was silent for a few seconds before asking,"
"Who do you think Seventh sister-in-law is siding with?"
"Oh? Why did you suddenly ask about this?"
"It wasn't sudden. It was planned for five seconds.”Yi Zi said with a smile, but his face was covered with a layer of sadness.
"It's Third Uncle."
"What about Seventh Brother?"
"Third Aunt."
"Then…what about Huang Muzi?"
"Huang Muzi…towards…"
Yi 'zi suddenly reached out to cover Mu Zi's mouth, but immediately took it down.
"Don't you want to know?"
"Hey, I just want to hear the truth."
"You don't believe me?"
" If it's in your heart, you won't believe it. Instead of doubting it, why don't you just let it be without an answer…"
"So that you can overload your brain?”Mu Zi suddenly hit her head lightly.
"Hehe, that thing has been repaired long ago. It seems that they got a son for free tonight.”
"I did get a son-in-law."
"Hmm?" Yi Zi looked up at him.
"They've already consummated their marriage."
"Ah? You…Have you ever treated me as your sister? At least I'll be earlier than you…" Yi Zi suddenly became anxious, faster than acute sore throat.
"Yes!" Mu Zi suddenly interrupted Yi Zi. The voice was very loud. Yi Zi was so scared that he froze on the spot. His face was full of fear, and the mouth shape of the word "early" was still very standard.
"Of course, it was before you could remember.”Mu Zi saw Yi Zi's stunned face and had to say something to ease the tension.
"Tsk!"
"Yizi, can you not treat us as siblings…"
"They are siblings."
"Okay, whatever. I just want you to understand me and you.”As Mu Zi spoke, she gestured with the clothes rack in her hand." You and I can fall in love. I like you. Do you understand?”
Yi 'zi was stunned for a second.
"Are you confessing to me?"
"What do you think?"
"Hehe, this is the coldest joke I've ever heard in my life.”After saying that, Yi 'zi turned around and walked towards the side.
"Han Yizi!" Mu Zi chased after her but did not stop her from leaving.
The sky darkened quickly, and in a moment, it would be so dark that one couldn't even see one's fingers--at least to Yi 'zi's eyes--because she was too angry.
She stumbled to the side door and fumbled for the switch on the wall. She thought that Mu Zi would chase after her, hold her hand, and pull her into his arms. He had clearly said that he liked her just now, although she thought that it was a joke.
However, he didn't.
There was no " smell of wood " in the panicked and fearful darkness. There was only the sandalwood smell of the newly changed sheets and the smell of dust that made people sneeze.
Dust smell?
Just like the lightning that struck the back of Conan's head when he found the murderer, Yoko was also struck by lightning.
There was a slight sound of movement.
Mu Zi turned on the chandelier.
Mu Zi's face entered Yi Zi's line of sight. She couldn't help but lean back against the wall.
"Actually, I really want to hug you, but you probably don't want to pretend to be forcefully pulled into a dusty embrace.”Mu Zi looked at her and said very seriously. His eyes flashed with a gentle light, just like the reflection of the clouds in the Heavenly Lake of Changbai Mountain.
"I'm sorry." Yi 'zi lowered her head. To be honest, she was quite touched. Even though Mu Zi had said the word " pretend " especially forcefully, it was not as heartfelt as the words of guilt.
"Don't you think I've told another cold joke?”
"Hmph, I knew it…Achoo!”Before Yi 'zi could finish her sentence, she sneezed.
"I don't dare to hug you like this.”
"Who wants you to hug me?" As he spoke, Yi Zi walked around Mu Zi and turned to walk towards the balcony." Hurry up and hang up your clothes. I still want to eat. I'm so hungry."”
It couldn't be helped. She liked to hear such words, and it seemed that all women liked them.
The wall was filled with clothes of all colors. Although the V-neck was black, Yi Zi always felt that it was dazzling. No matter how she looked at it unintentionally, she would see that damned knitted sweater. It was like a love rival.
As compensation, Mu Zi hung Yi Zi's bra on the top hook so that she could get more sunlight.
This was still Yi 'zi's twisted logic. In fact, she wanted to take revenge. Her underwear and bra were hand-washed and had not been dried. There were still some drops of water. Coincidentally, that black knitted shirt was underneath, and the water would coincidentally fall.
She could not go back dressed like this. Mu Zi found her a coat that she no longer wore.
"Just make it up for a while. Change back as soon as you get to the room.”
"Yes."
At the dining table, in Yizi's house.
After a month, her mother looked younger from afar. She was a woman who was diligent in dressing up, especially her face. At this moment, there was a hint of white in the red, just like the porcelain shell of the porcelain doll in the early years. She was also wearing a porcelain shell. She thought that she could defeat the aging brought by time. She felt that she was younger than Yizi, even though her face under heavy makeup had long been eaten away by chemicals. As for Yizi's father, he respected the side effects of aging very much, but her father's appearance in her mind had never changed much. He was wearing dusty military boots, an old-fashioned jacket or vest, and bald. The only thing that had changed today was his white hair. His father had been much more obedient recently. Ever since the divorce, most of his former arrogance had disappeared.
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