Forbidden lovers

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calmed down - a tow bottle is a tow bottle, it was when she was a child, and it is still the same when she grows up. Where to go? Go to a completely unfamiliar place to live with two adults who ran away with money? Or go back to your hometown and endure the days under the fence? She only wanted to live the most ordinary high school life, not be alone in the school, in order to avoid the questioning of her classmates and teachers, she found all kinds of excuses. "I know." Miao Jing calmly looked at the microphone, "Wait until the end of the semester, it's almost the final exam..." At the end of the semester, the school closed the campus during the winter vacation, and everyone had to leave the school - Miao Jing didn't know where to go, and there was really nowhere to go. After wandering outside the school for a few days, she spent the night in the Internet cafe for the first time. The Internet cafe manager saw her holding a schoolbag and sitting quietly and obediently in the corner, not like a rebellious student, but like a good girl who ran away from home. He came over several times to ask her what was going on and asked her to go home early. Miao Jing walked aimlessly on the street with her schoolbag on her back, and finally returned home in the dark night - she always had the key to her house. The window was dark and there was no one at home. She went up quietly and opened the door. Without a trace of sound, Miao Jing turned on a light - the room was a mess, the sundries in Wei Mingzhen and Chen Libin's room were piled up in the corner of the living room, the dining table was covered with a layer of ash, the meat dishes that Wei Mingzhen bought before leaving were still frozen in the refrigerator, the tea table in the living room was a pile of cigarette butts, the unfinished mineral water bottles, the blanket on the sofa... Chen Yi didn't know how long it had been since he went home. Miao Jing went back to her room, and her room had not been emptied by Chen Yi. There were also rice noodles and various seasonings in the kitchen, which Wei Mingzhen left behind before she left. Whether they were expired or not, Miao Jing wiped them clean and put them away - she had been very hard at school this semester, every penny was spent on the edge of the knife, and it had been a long time since she had eaten a good meal. Miao Jing was nervous and stayed at home quietly for four or five days, but Chen Yi never came back. Chen Yi rarely went home, sometimes at school, sometimes playing outside with friends, sometimes playing games in an Internet cafe, and it was rare to come back and just happened to bump into Miao Jing sweeping the floor. She heard the movement behind her, stiffened her body, and didn't dare to move at all as she pinched the broom. Chen Yi stared at the thin back, thinking she was dazzled. "You, turn around." Miao Jing slowly twisted her body, her panicked eyes bumping into Chen Yi's unbelievable, f*****g look. "Why the hell are you here?" He crossed his waist and yelled at her, burning with anger, "I f * ck, are you sick?" Miao Jing held the broom tightly in her hand, shrank her body narrowly, pursed her lips and did not speak, Chen Yi stepped over angrily, yanked her sleeves and threw them out the door: "Get out, get out of the way." Tears were swirling in her dark eyes, the circles of her eyes were red, and she looked at him stubbornly and weakly. Chen Yi's face was livid, gritted his teeth, and slammed the door shut. The iron door closed heavily in front of her, and the door frame fell on Miao Jing's head full of dust, floating in the curled eyelashes, and blowing into her eyes with the air flow, she suppressed the itch and bit her lips tightly, and the big tears fell down, did not enter her clothes, and hit the back of her hand. At first, it was hot, and then it was cold, like the temperature of winter. Miao Jing sat outside the door for a night, her hands and feet were numb from the cold, and her whole body was cold. The next day, Chen Yi went out and saw the person sitting on the doorstep. She was thrown out by him, with slippers on her feet and nothing on her body, where could she go? Miao Jing opened her swollen and red eyes, raised her hand to wipe the tears on her face, and her throat was so choked that she couldn't speak. Chen Yi walked downstairs with a gloomy face, and then reached out to pick her up and throw her out. She heard Miao Jing scream, staggered and grabbed Chen Yi's clothes, and finally knocked weakly on the steps. "My legs... are numb." Her voice was dry and hoarse, and she lay on the steps to breathe, "It hurts so much." Chen Yi frowned and picked her up, light and weightless, and said coldly: "Sitting all night without leaving? Are you f*****g cheap?" Miao Jing buried her head in front of her chest, hugged her schoolbag, changed into her canvas shoes, and limped down the stairs. The iron railing was rusty and dirty. Her slender white hands were full of black and gray cobwebs, and her cheeks that could be glimpsed were also sallow and charred. Chen Yi stared at her as she went downstairs, only to see her clinging to the railing through the gap in the staircase. After smoking a cigarette, he finally stepped downstairs, grabbed the slender figure of the solitary, saw the tears in her panicked eyes, gritted his teeth and scolded profanity, and finally threw her onto the motorcycle and took her to the train station. Miao Jing grabbed the corner of his clothes that flew in the cold wind. "Do you have any money on you?" Chen Yi stuffed five hundred yuan into her dirty hand, and said coldly to her, "Go back to your hometown and find your mother, you can go." She stood in a daze, watching him turn away, put on a helmet, straddled her long legs, and started the motorcycle. The black figure merged with the locomotive, with sharp edges and corners, and the hunting wind. - Miao Jing wandered in the train station for a long time, and the news and weather in various places scrolled on the TV screen, reminding passengers of the journey conditions. She stood up and saw that it was snowing again in her hometown, the cold air went south, and the cold rain and snow weather continued for days. She turned around from the big screen and went to the nearby convenience store to call Wei Mingzhen. She dialed the phone again and again, but she didn't know why she couldn't get through. She waited at the train station for a long time, dialing the number every few hours, and from today to tomorrow, no one picked up the phone. She left the train station and took the bus around the city, Vine City. When she was eight years old, she followed her mother nervously, wearing a beautiful dress, holding a new city with beautiful expectations for the future, thinking that everything would be different, and she could grow up in a different way, but in the end it was still a silent, bitter and silent torment. Miao Jing got off at a certain stop, went to the vegetable market to buy some ingredients, and carried these ingredients into an old-fashioned