Mistress she begged me to remarry

Chapter 15

That night.

The sound of rain outside the window was as big as soybeans falling on the ground, accompanied by sudden thunder from time to time. It is estimated that it will not stop for a while, and the atmosphere in the whole house is almost extremely depressing.

Ji Rongqi couldn't help but huddled into a ball. In this weather, it seemed that God was pitying her. She didn't have the dream of a car accident, but even so, she still slept very restlessly, or she didn't adapt to such an environment.

Thin sweat broke out on his forehead, his brows were furrowed, and the voice in his ears couldn't be restrained.

"This child is so pitiful. He lost his mother at such a young age, and his father is like that."

"Who says it's not? I heard that once the hostess died, the father took Xiao Qing'er back..."

"Then how is she going to live?"

"Okay, don't worry about this, we don't need to care about people who have money."

"that is......."

Countless voices said without hesitation in front of the girl, and the long-forgotten faces were either pitiful or dismissive, and the fresh excitement passed away, satisfying their own desire to save, as if they had fulfilled some kind of responsibility, so they bowed their heads Do something else.

Eat alone, sleep alone, and you are the only one left in the world. This kind of life seems to have no end.

Day after day, she had long forgotten the feeling of talking to people, and she was so taciturn that she almost mistakenly thought that she could not speak anymore. Of course, for Ji Rongqi at that time, she didn't care about other people's opinions.

Probably the blood of the Ji family is mercenary in the bones, and everything Ji Rongqi does is accompanied by purpose, which directly leads to her having no friends at school, and no one dares to talk to her.

This kind of life has long been used to, but it was broken by a note that suddenly appeared on the table, and she still remembers the contents to this day.

——You look so pretty, can I be friends with you?

The handwriting is beautiful, revealing a kind of gentleness, the note is torn from the homework, the pattern is the same as the one issued by the school, and the owner cut it into a square shape, which shows the degree of care.

Ji Rongqi's first reaction at the time was whether someone sent it by mistake, but after waiting for a long time, no one came to claim it. She could only think it was a prank. She originally wanted to send it to the trash can, but at the end she hesitated for a moment and stuck it in the textbook Keep it well.

It was only later that Ji Rongqi knew that the note was really addressed to her, because she had received such a note in her desk for a long time.

Sometimes I talked about small things, such as what I had for lunch, the braised pork in the cafeteria was sad all afternoon, or I had a fight with my classmates, etc.

Sometimes I will talk about her grades, and I am very envious of her grades, and she is the first every time. If I have half of her, I won’t be scolded by my parents every day.

At the beginning, Ji Rongqi carefully responded politely and restrainedly, adding the prefix classmate every time, and then attaching her own suggestions.

The reply I got didn't feel that she was rigid, but deliberately added the words classmate Ji to express my gratitude for solving her problem, and occasionally sent breakfast and candy.

Although the students in the class didn't say anything, some rumors spread, and these things also reached Ji Rongqi's ears. Unexpectedly, she developed a little selfishness and let it spread.

The rumors did not affect the relationship between the two of them. Since then, there have been more and more things to talk about. Although the other end of the note said more, Ji Rongqi never missed a piece of paper, and cherished it so much that it was included in the textbook.

The thing I look forward to the most is to leave the reply note after school every day, and then wait for the news the next morning. That period of time can be said to be the happiest day for Ji Rongqi after her mother died.

It's not that she never thought about finding out the owner of the note, but in the end she still didn't dare to take this step. Ji Rongqi was too afraid that she would lose this hard-won friend in the end.

The other party mentioned it twice, but when he noticed Ji Rongqi's attitude, he stopped talking very intimately, and the two of them lived in peace.

But then the number of notes became less and less. Ji Rongqi remembered what the owner of the note had said, and was at a loss and thought of many ways to save it. She was so clumsy that she wrote class notes all night, from the first year of high school to the third year of high school.

The note was taken away, Ji Rongqi was a little happy, but it is not difficult to judge from the content left on the note, the other party seems to be in a very bad state recently.

The frequency of notes in the morning is getting less and less, Ji Rongqi doesn't show it, making people feel that she doesn't care at all, in fact, she just doesn't know what to do.

In the end, I mustered up the courage to come to the school an hour early, persisted for a week and saw Li Fei in my seat.

Even if the guest rooms of Ji's house are naturally decorated, Uncle Ge even cut a bunch of flowers from the garden to help sleep, but he can still feel a sense of emptiness.

Yi Jiao took a shower after dancing practice, staring at the light on the ceiling with wide eyes, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

[003: What's wrong? ]

"Can't you see?" Yi Jiao's tone broke down.

[003: We have a privacy protection mechanism for the host. We only know that there is a bug, but the content cannot be seen. ]

Yi Jiao: Hehe, she is quite principled.

003 doesn't know what she is thinking, but it is certain that there is nothing good to say: [Please complete the plot line and get the corresponding life points to get rid of this completely. ]

Yi Jiao raised her forehead, but the system really didn't care. Ever since she lay down, the subtitles hadn't stopped, and it couldn't be ignored at all.

[Where is my wife?I really want to see you. 】

[The rain is so heavy, and the thunder is so scary, it won't stop for a while, I'm so scared. 】

[I'm the only one around, so sad, it's so dark, my wife doesn't want to come to see me, sad. 】

Yi Jiao barely noticed, she covered herself in the quilt and let the subtitles appear.

Just a joke, can Ji Rongqi be afraid of thunder?

After a while of silence, she suddenly lifted the quilt and straightened up, sighing, with helplessness in her eyes.

I was really scared.

Without waiting for Yi Jiao to take two steps, the system task arrived 'just in time', as if dissatisfied with her indifference, it appeared extra timely.

Yi Jiao pouted: "Don't you think it's a little too much?"

[003: Oh, it's too much, just refuse it. ]

Yi Jiao's tone was full of resentment. "Baby, you've changed, you've never talked to me like this before."

[003:...] Dramatist.

The task has a full twenty life points, and of course the degree of difficulty is not so high—sleeping in the same bed as Ji Rongqi.

Yi Jiao felt that it was more likely that she would pack her things overnight and get out of Ji's house.

The fragile and sensitive sleeping nerves for many years woke up Ji Rongqi at the first time, and all kinds of alerts were awakened one by one. She was originally in a light sleep, and the sound of knocking on the door cautiously was almost amplified dozens of times.

"Who?"

"it's me."

Ji Rongqi walked over in a daze, opened the door a little, leaned against the side, looked down at the little girl outside, "What's the matter?"

Yi Jiao is a few centimeters shorter than Ji Rongqi, which is nothing, but if you want to look directly into the other person's eyes, you have to lift your eyelids, look at each other, and say yes as if coming from the nasal cavity.

"What do you want?"

Ji Rongqi asked unconsciously, her voice was hoarse from lack of sleep and undetectable softness, she felt that she must be in a daze, or the soup at night had too much stamina.

"that..."

Yi Jiao looked away, and the image in her mind remained on the red bloodshot eyes in Ji Rongqi's cold eyes, which was unusually abrupt.

She hasn't had a good rest for a long time.

"If you want to eat something, there should be something in the kitchen, and the daily necessities are in the cabinet," Ji Rongqi added, "but if you want to leave, it's best tomorrow."

"—Of course it's not impossible for you to insist on leaving..."

"No," Yi Jiao interrupted her, and calmly reflected her face in the other's eyes, naturally not ignoring the self-mockery, "I just want to say that there is too much thunder outside."

"Then what?" Ji Rongqi tilted her head, opening the gap of the door smaller and smaller, with a slow and careless gesture.

Yi Jiao: "I'm a little scared, so I'm here to accompany you."

Ji Rongqi didn't react for a moment, she said she was afraid, and then came to accompany me?

What's the point of this?