The first thing Xi Meng wants to do is turn on his mobile phone.

Now, it's 10 percent full.

Click on wechat and several messages pop up.

However, none of them is night bathing.

Xi Meng looks at the message from Li Tianyi. Her fingertips click a few times on the mobile screen, edit a message and send it.

Now it's more than nine o'clock. It's about midnight in Yemu. He didn't send a message to her after taking a nap at noon.

Xi Meng was upset and turned off the light in the room. He was covered in the quilt.

It's said that when you can't face something, the best solution is to sleep.

Xi Meng also wants to use this method, but in fact, she thinks too much. The more irritable she is, the more restless she is.

Tossing and turning, she didn't fall asleep until eleven o'clock.

It was not until the early morning that she fell asleep.

She also said: dead night mu, if you don't find me again, I don't want you.

When she needs company most, he is not around her. Except for Li Tianyi, there is no one who can speak.

The next morning, Xi Meng woke up, and there was nothing else in the mobile phone interface except a few systems.

Xi Mengxin cooled half, and then shut down the mobile phone into the drawer of the bedside table.

Looking up at the clock hanging on the wall, it showed 7:30, and Ximeng got up from the bed immediately.

She took her clothes in the closet and went into the bathroom.

About half an hour or so, Xi Meng came out of it.

By this time, she's done everything.

Then, drawing back the curtains of the bedroom, he turned and went out from the door.

This classic European style of decoration, from the first floor you can see the second floor.

So as soon as Xi Meng went out, Xi's father and mother saw her.

"Mengmeng, there is your favorite piggy bag." Mother Xi called.

Putting aside all the things that upset Ximeng, she found that she was a little hungry.

When hearing Xi's mother say that there is a piggy bag in breakfast, Xi Meng's action of going downstairs is also accelerated.

"Slow down, a lot." Xi's father looked at Xi mengdao lovingly.

The latter has sat down: "thank you dad for your concern."

Xi dream in addition to sometimes love to dig a corner, other or good, for example, now the etiquette and courtesy above.

Xi's father took a look at Xi's mother, and his eyes showed appreciation. He quietly gave Xi's mother a thumbs up.

The latter smile, is also proud of Xi dream.

Xi mother then looked at Xi Meng: "eat slowly, don't choke."

"It's OK, mom. Eat while it's hot." Xi Meng lowered his head and ate seriously.

The last sentence of this sentence is that ye Mu often tells her.

After dinner, Xi's father went to the company, Xi's mother and Li's mother made an appointment to go shopping together, Xi's father took her out together.

Xi Meng had nothing to do, so he went upstairs.

Instead of going back to her bedroom, she went to her study. She studied design abroad.

Unfortunately, after coming back to Jiucheng for two months, there was nothing she could use.

Xi Meng first turned on the computer, then went to the web page, and then looked for the latest news in the design column. She wanted to use her knowledge to try.

Only by applying what she has learned can she live up to her four years.

It's better to be able to find something to do than to wander around all day.

To tell you the truth, Xi is not bad for her at all.

Then, Xi Meng browsed it and chose two themes.

She got up, turned over a pile of white paper and brushes in the bookcase and put them in front of the computer.

In this way, Xi Meng stayed in the study all morning.

At 12:30 at noon, it was Xi's mother who came up in person and called Xi Meng to eat.

Hearing the sound, mother Xi walked towards the study.

As soon as I enter the door, I see Xi Meng doing something with her head down in front of the computer.

Xi Meng was so devoted that her mother walked by and she didn't find her.

Then, Xi's mother directly picked up Xi Meng's manuscript.

"It seems that in the past four years, you have studied designing well in Paris." When mother Xi saw the things on the paper, her eyes all showed a touch of amazing eyes. So she couldn't help praising.

In a family, father and mother are different.

When their children are excellent, do something well, as a father, no matter how, will not easily boast, but the heart has been proud of the child to the internal injury.

As a mother, it's not the same. She thinks that when it comes to praising, she still needs to boast, so that she can do better next time.As a result, Xi's mother boasted without stint.

Xi Meng, with a smile, revealed a row of white teeth: "but it's not the best."

Xi's mother laughed, put down the manuscript and touched the top of her hair: "silly child, take your time, you are still young. Besides, there is no best, only better. My mother's request to you is that you just work hard and make progress. "

Simmonton time in the heart into the shares of warmth, she took advantage of rub rub rub: "I know, mom."

Her move, the success of the Xi mother to laugh.

"Let's go down to lunch first." Mother Xi said.

Xi Meng nodded and then got up: "OK, mom."

Then the mother and daughter went downstairs together.

Xi's father is coming in from the gate, and Xi's mother greets him: "is the company busy in the morning?"

"No, I'm at home with you in the afternoon. What did you play in the morning?" Father Xi came over.

Xi's mother nodded: "just stroll around."

Xi Meng's lips twitched, walked away silently and sat down at the table.

Seeing his father and mother still standing there talking, Xi Meng couldn't help shouting: "father, mother, come here for dinner!"

Xi Meng lay on the bed, didn't look at the mobile phone, but had a sleep.

At three o'clock, Xi Meng woke up naturally.

She leaned over and took her cell phone out of the drawer.

Boot, unlock, open wechat, a series of actions of rigid mechanization.

Xi Meng's eyes have no feelings, like a pool of stagnant water.

Then, Xi Meng typed three words in the chat interface between himself and Yemu, and put the mobile phone back into the drawer.

After all this, Xi Meng got up to wash, then went downstairs, and then went out of the door.

She didn't make an appointment with anyone, didn't look for anyone, and drove out directly.

I didn't come home until more than six o'clock.

Xi Huainan is not at home, Xi Jiuyuan is also taken away, and Xi forgetting north is also taking care of yemiao in the hospital.

Besides servants, Xi's parents and Xi's dream.

After dinner, Ximeng went back to his room.

When she came into the room, a bell rang.

Xi Meng walked slowly, opened the drawer of the bedside table, picked up the mobile phone to see.

This time, it turned out to be a call from Yemu.

However, when Xi mengcai held it in his hand for less than three or two seconds, the end hung up.

The expression on Xi Meng's face is light, can't see what she is thinking.

Then she saw a series of news below.

Xi Meng entered wechat and found that Yemu had sent her nearly 20 messages. Xi Meng opened it and glanced at it.

Then she turned off her cell phone and put it on the bedside table.

More than seven, time is not early, Xi Meng yawned, it's time to go to bed.

After she went into the bathroom to wash, she lay down on the bed.

At about ten o'clock, Xi Meng was woken up by the mobile phone ringing at the head of the bed.

In a daze, she reached for her mobile phone and saw that it was night shower. She didn't want to dream of it, so she hung up directly.

Xi Meng's sleepiness has been reduced by half. She fidgetily throws her cell phone at the other end of the bed, and then grits her teeth to continue to sleep.

Xi Meng is brewing and wants to go to sleep, but the mobile phone is going to fight against her.

It's been ringing all the time. She's really not sleepy now.

Sit up, take the phone and ready to hang up.

However, a text message stopped her thinking and connected her.

If you don't answer the phone, I don't mind meeting you downstairs in ten minutes. 】

a short sentence, simple and clear, but also full of threats.

This is the consistent style of night bathing, Xi Meng also believes that he will really do so.

So, Xi Meng no longer hesitated, immediately connected.

The phone was through, but there was no sound at that end.

Xi Meng frowned slightly: "Hello!"

There was still no sound at that end, but a deep breath could be heard.

That's Yemu, but what Ximeng doesn't understand is why he calls and doesn't speak.

"Speak up." Xi Meng's voice is slightly impatient.

That end still did not speak, but vaguely heard the sound of rain.

He said he would come to her house in ten minutes, but there was a sound of water at the other end?

Xi Meng sneers that she is taking a bath and sends her a text message to cheat her.

Now he got through, but he didn't speak.

Xi Meng was a little irritable, and then his tone was even worse, and he had no patience: "OK, that's it. I've made it very clear. Hang up."

"Don't..." Yemu finally spoke.

Xi Meng felt ridiculous, waiting so long, waiting for such a word?No?

Don't break up?

Or don't hang up?

Sorry, she didn't want to.

A greeting, an explanation

There's nothing but "don't".

Sorry, she Xi dream is not so easy to pass, if ye Mu didn't give a reasonable answer today, she couldn't talk on this phone.

Besides, she also decided to break up, didn't she?

"Are you serious?" The night bathes slowly to open mouth.

His voice is hoarse, say a word more, his throat ache is not decent, DC cold sweat.

Xi Meng clenched the mobile phone, another hand tightly grasped the bedding, voice determined: "yes."

"Oh The night bathes sneer a, immediately cut off the telephone.

Xi Meng's eyes turned red and left his cell phone on the bed.

Then her face was buried between her knees, and a sense of powerlessness invaded her whole body.

The night bathes here, feel oneself is a joke only.

I didn't go to bed until midnight yesterday. I got up before 4 a.m. and was busy with meeting plans, which led to lack of sleep.

Yesterday morning, I was busy negotiating with Xi Meng. At noon, I casually said two words to Xi Meng and fell asleep.

When he got up, he caught a cold. In the afternoon, he insisted on speaking, and then he went to sleep. At night, he just endured the strong discomfort of his body to invite dinner.

Men's social intercourse can't avoid drinking.

Let a secretary block wine for him, not his night bath style, so, night bath drink is not less.

Back to the hotel, under the influence of alcohol, touching the bed is unconscious.