I Love You Every Time You Play

Jiang Youshu was locked in a bedroom without a cell phone, no computer, no communication equipment, and a bathroom. Jiang's father really planned to lock her up until the blind date.

I don’t know how long she looked at the shadows of the trees outside the window. She felt that it should be almost twelve o’clock. The door was knocked and Aunt Zhang, the babysitter, came in and looked like she was doing business. She planned to put down her food and go. .

Jiang Jiang has been muddled since she was a child, and she is not close to others. Aunt Zhang does not have deep feelings for her, so she did not intend to comfort this confined person.

Jiang Youshu looked at her with a wrong look. After seeing that she was about to leave, he hurriedly walked over and said, "Aunt Zhang, can you please call me and tell a friend of mine. I originally made an appointment with her." If you go shopping together, you can't make an appointment inexplicably, it makes people wait in vain."

Aunt Zhang expressed her love and helplessness: "Second Miss, the lord has ordered that everything you say is deaf to your ears, and we are not allowed to do things for you."

Jiang Youshu: "..."

Father Jiang is determined this time.

Jiang Youshu asked again: "Where is my sister?"

Aunt Zhang wanted to say something, a hard voice came in.

"After the meal is delivered, we will leave."

When Aunt Zhang heard this, she nodded hurriedly and left.

Father Jiang looked at her outside the door, and the cold-hearted method of plundering prey from the enemy in the workplace hugged his daughter. He frowned and calmed down some of his tone, but he still refused to argue: "You promised me to be with them. I will let you free."

Although Jiang Youshu really wanted to use expedients, pretending to agree first, and then go to tell A Zhen about the situation, but with Jiang's father's means, I am afraid that her "expedients" will become "a last resort".

She said quietly, she even had the strength to laugh: "Dad, I am already twenty-six years old. After three months, I will be twenty-seven. I am not six. I have the right to choose. Think of me as an innocent child attached to you."

Father Jiang looked at his most beloved daughter. When he said this, he felt a moment of loss, but soon his desire for control gained the upper hand. He said: "The clothes you are wearing now, the things you buy, where you live. The house, and even you can get so many girlfriends, are all in exchange for the money I gave you. You are the least qualified to say such things. You want to rely on your own labor to move, and as a result, you have to toss during an internship period. With such a thing coming out, how do you prove that you can walk independently in this world?"

Jiang Youshu also looked at him and thought, he made many mistakes that parents would make.

Seeing her silence, Father Jiang thought she was loose, and continued: "Jiang Jiang, I have earned this money for most of my life, and I will give it to your sister and you in the future. I don't say these things to make you feel angry with me. No money, I don’t mind raising my daughter all my life, but that’s my life, not yours. I hope someone can take care of you, why can’t you forgive dad’s pains? I used to let you play. , On this matter, can't you listen to me?"

But, because of this, she couldn't give in.

She thought, these words might be hard to come by from Jiang's father. After all, they are heart-wrenching words. For a businessman, there is nothing more touching than heart-wrenching truth.

Jiang Youshu said, "Why can't that person be my girlfriend?"

Father Jiang's expression turned gloomy for an instant: "What is it like for a woman to be with a woman! What can be the result of homosexuality?! I want you to live a smooth and safe life for the rest of your life, not so difficult."

Jiang Youshu could not understand that Jiang's father definitely loved Jiang Jiang, but this love was full of arbitrary and self-righteous kidnapping love.

In this way, there is no result at all. Jiang's father will not back down, and once she takes a step back and pretends to agree, it will be even more difficult to think about going over the waves next.

The two talked again.

Jiang Youshu ate lunch and lay in bed all afternoon. He couldn't get out and didn't have any contact information. What is A Zhen doing now?

Did you miss her?

Well, she admitted, she was going crazy.

It's just that I haven't seen it for an afternoon, she thinks it has been so long for a century.

Not seeing each other in a day, like three autumns, is not a joke.

It was the first time A Zhen wanted to cook for her, so she missed her appointment, and she didn't even have a chance to tell.

——

The night is already thick.

Yan Anzhen sat at the dining table and waited quietly. Three dishes were already placed on the dining table. They were all cold and the color was not as attractive as when they were just out of the pot. It looked like a person came home and saw it. The icy take-out is not appetizing at all.

With her mobile phone next to her, when the screen was about to go dark, she moved her finger, clicked on it, and then turned on again.

The screen stays on the chat interface, she has sent more than a dozen messages, and none of them has been replied. The phone was called several times, and they all prompted the other party to shut down.

But Yan Anzhen didn't give up and kept the screen on, as if it went dark for a second, she would miss someone's news.

The light was a bit dim, drawing her shadow very long.

I don't know how long it took, Yan Anzhen finally got up. When she moved, she found that some parts were numb. She stood up and supported the dining table with cold feet. Even though she was wearing thick socks and stepping on furry slippers, she still felt the chill.

She slowed down for a while, then carried the vegetables into the kitchen and dumped them one by one.

Once that point passed, she was not much hungry.

When the dishes were being poured, the mobile phone on the dining table rang, Yan Anzhen shook her hand, and some vegetable juice popped out and splashed on her trouser legs, somewhat obvious.

Ignoring these, she hurriedly walked back, picked up the phone and took a look-it was a message sent to her by her colleague.

The hand dropped, his eyes were hidden in his hair, and his expression was not real.

She didn't even know where Yuanyuan's home was, and she couldn't find her. I couldn't get her news, couldn't find her, the feeling of anxiety and helplessness grabbed Yan Anzhen's heart all of a sudden, and it hurt.

She squatted down slowly, taking a few breaths.

When she looked up again, Yan Anzhen's expression was calm and weird. She walked to the study with her mobile phone, turned on the computer, and began to process the documents sent to her by her colleagues.

The pale light reflected her profile. She tried to paralyze herself and time with work.

This room is a bit too empty, it's better to have someone in it.

When she looked up from the computer again, her neck became sore. She raised her head and rubbed the back of her neck. She fixed her eyes on the scattered lights of the tall buildings outside the window. The street lights below were solitary and dimly lit, and occasionally there was a car. She ran from one end of the field of vision to the other, afraid of being caught by her gaze.

Tomorrow, go find Yuanyuan, find it everywhere.

——

Father Jiang did what he said and really locked Jiang Youshu until Sunday afternoon.

When Aunt Zhang came to open the door, she was bored and half leaning against the bay window, her head against the glass, her quiet eyes almost pressed against it, her curled eyelashes covering all her emotions, and she seemed to be asleep. generally.

"Second Miss?"

Aunt Zhang yelled softly.

Soon, Jiang Youshu opened his eyes, but he didn't turn his head. He was still on the glass, his eyes were motionless, and they were a little lonely reflected by the darkening sky outside the window. She said, "Where is my dad? "

"Master has something to do, please ask Miss to send you to the restaurant."

Is Jiang Youyu down?

Jiang Youshu just got down from the bay window. He didn’t have time to put on slippers. He stepped on the cold floor with his bare feet, and ran out, leaning on the handrails of the stairs, dashing all the way down, and saw the living room. Jiang Youyu, who was waiting, said, "Sister, where's my phone?"

Jiang Youyu's eyes stopped for a moment on her toes curled up unconsciously, and then he gestured to Aunt Zhang who was following with his eyes, and replied, "I was taken away by my dad."

Jiang Youshu hurriedly said, "Then lend me your mobile phone."

Jiang Youyu glanced at her meaningfully, didn't say anything, just turned out his mobile phone and handed it to her.

She had memorized Ah Zhen's mobile phone number long ago, and she finished typing the number smoothly at the moment, and waited anxiously in her ear. After only ringing for two seconds, she picked it up on the other end.

"This is Yan Anzhen, please speak."

The clear and cold voice, but also with the usual alienation and politeness.

Yan Anzhen in front of Jiang Youshu has always been gentle and quiet. It has been a long time since she heard the sound of such a strong sense of distance, she couldn't help but froze, and she was still a little uncomfortable.

There was silence on her side for two seconds, Yan Anzhen seemed to be aware of something, her heart suddenly beating alive, and she also held the phone in her other hand. She said, "Yuanyuan?"

For some reason, hearing these simple three words, Jiang Youshu felt sour and almost burst into tears.

She took a deep breath and said, "It's me, A Zhen, I can't find my mobile phone. I borrowed someone else's mobile phone to call you. What I want to say is, don't worry, I'm fine."

Yan Anzhen breathed very softly and said, "Yeah."

Yan Anzhen: "Where are you? I'll look for you."

"Second Miss, the slippers are on your feet." Aunt Zhang brought a pair of warm slippers over and put them on her feet.

Jiang Youshu lowered his head and said "thank you". When he raised his eyes, he ran into Jiang Youyu's gaze. The other's eyes were not as gentle as A Zhen, nor as sharp as Jiang's father. Between one of them, Jiang Youshu could not say it was. What's the meaning, I just suddenly felt that I couldn't see through this sister.

Jiang Youyu shook her head, showed her the car key in her hand, and then went out.

Jiang Youshu bit his lip and forced a smile before realizing that A Zhen could not see: "I'm at home."

Yan Anzhen naturally knew which home she was, and she heard the phrase "Second Miss" clearly.

In her expectation, she just didn't expect Yuanyuan's father to do such a wonderful job, and directly shut Yuanyuan up until now.

She thought of something and felt very cold for a moment.

The cry of the girl when she was a child came out from nowhere, encroaching on her world like air, and her arms were covered with goose bumps.

She said in a daze, "Yuanyuan, are you really okay?"

Does anyone come to save me... Please... I'm sorry I was wrong...

Was locked up.

Have you been beaten?

Are you hungry?

"A Zhen? A Zhen? A Zhen!" someone was calling her name.

Yan Anzhen suddenly recovered, the little girl's crying and shouting disappeared instantly, her throat tightened, and she asked, "What's the matter?"

Yuanyuan's voice sounded strange, with a strange seriousness across the electric current.

"A Zhen, why did you just say, was there any injury?"

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