Forbidden lovers

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community. She went to the second floor, knocked on the door first, knocked three times, and someone came to open the door with a cigarette in his mouth lazily. When she saw her, her dark pupils shrank, and she looked surprised and bored, like a ghost. "Brother." Before he could speak, she wrapped her hands around the ingredients in her hand, and her beautiful eyes met him boldly, and her voice was soft, "It's almost noon, I'll cook for you, okay?" Chen Yi was stunned for the first time, and the second monk couldn't figure it out. He didn't know if he was angry with her, or if he was amused by her, blocking the door frame and not letting her in. Miao Jing shrank, slid in like a fish under his arm, and went to the kitchen with something in his arms. "Miao Jing." He turned his head and followed her, "Are you really sick?" "I have nowhere to go. I will leave when school starts." She cleaned up the kitchen with her hands and feet, and her weak and straight back was facing him, "When I graduate from junior high school, there are still a few months left, and I will get out when I graduate from junior high school. I can help you wash clothes, cook and clean up." He leaned against the kitchen door, thinking that she was pitiful and ridiculous, he needed a tow bottle to do this chores? Miao Jing washed the vegetables and cooked the food by herself, and Chen Yi stared at her, and the thoughts of driving her away suddenly dimmed, and he said coldly, "I won't care about you, and expect me to support you? There is no door." "No need." Miao Jing's voice was muffled. She just stayed at home. With Miao Jing, the house was of course neat and clean, but Chen Yi didn't go home very much, he usually went outside, and occasionally came back to stay for two days, tearing his face to this one, and the two of them didn't talk much together. Miao Jing usually read and did homework in his room, but on New Year's Eve of the Spring Festival, Chen Yi came back early, and the two had a New Year's Eve dinner. Chen Yi went out to play cards again, and didn't come back until the third day of the new year. When school started after the year, Miao Jing went to sign up and paid the tuition and fees, leaving 280 yuan in her hand, which was not even enough for the accommodation and food expenses - Miao Jing chose to go to the day school, moved all the things in the dormitory back home, and went to school every day - there are still some rice noodles and daily necessities at home, which she can use very sparingly and can last for a while. After school started, Chen Yi went home less often. He didn't like to stay at home, so it would be nice to go home once a month. With Miao Jing at home, why didn't he come back? Seeing that stubborn and nasty thing, isn't it worse? After two or three months, Miao Jing didn't know how she could survive. She had finished all the food she could eat at home, and the refrigerator was completely empty. Miao Jing began to make plans for the family and sent all the things left by Wei Mingzhen to the scrap station. He stared at the man, strode forward, lifted her hat, and sure enough, he saw Miao Jing's sweaty and surprised face, which was not as big as his palm. Suddenly, when he saw Chen Yi, Miao Jing was embarrassed, and her face rose from reddish to crimson. At that time, smartphones were not yet widely available, computers were also available in Internet cafes and a few people's homes, and Miao Jing did not learn other ways to make money. She was quiet and thin-skinned, and she was admired by boys as an iceberg and a beautiful woman at school. She really couldn't erase her face and talk about her situation. Sometimes she went to the wholesale market to sell beautiful hairpin stationery and resold it to the girls in the class under the banner of helping. Chen Yi followed her footsteps home, and when he got home, he saw that the kitchen and refrigerator were empty, only a handful of loose noodles and a few vegetables, and there was half a candle on the table. He frowned and pressed the wall lamp. "Where's the electricity?" "There is no electricity." Miao Jing's voice was like a gnat, "There is a power outage." There is no money to pay the electricity bill, she only paid the water bill. "Are you living a primitive life?" Chen Yi looked at her mockingly, "What about your mother? She ran away with hundreds of thousands of dollars, and didn't give you any money?" Miao Jing pursed her lips and shook her head slowly. I don't know what happened to that phone number, but she can't get through, and she has completely lost contact with Wei Mingzhen. Chen Yi sneered. She was extremely thin, and her body was barely fleshy, and her skin was dull. Chen Yi looked at her lone appearance, hugged her hands and asked her, "Make money by picking up mineral water bottles? Are you hungry?" Miao Jing hid her head in her collar, and he only saw a snow-white ear in her messy hair, with a round lobe that was dripping red. "It's not easy to live alone, are you waiting for relief? Don't count on me, it's none of my business if you starve to death." "I don't." She bit her lip. Chen Yi glanced at her with a half-smile, and finally let out a breath and tugged at her sleeve: "Let's go, I'll teach you to make money." - Chen Yi took Miao Jing to a small supermarket, pushed her in casually, pushed her to the food shelf, and a loud voice was behind her: "Which one do you like to eat? Take it yourself."