Become a Master of Painting Cakes In Abusive Essays - Chapter 118

    April is the rainy season, and it also contains Qingming.

    The ancients said that during the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

     

     

    The Shang family was very busy, but during the Qingming Festival, with Mother Bian in the Bian family, all kinds of festivals were very ceremonious.

    Tonight she asked Bian Yingning and Shang Qingfen to come to the house for dinner.

    So Bian Yingning took Shang Qinghui home after work.

    I saw the grand scene on the side of the road while waiting for the red light. Bian Yingning couldn’t help but ask: “Should we take two pictures?”

    Shang Qinghui leaned on her shoulder and brushed her mobile phone. Hearing her words, he glanced outside the car with little interest: “Do you know where caterpillars like to stay?”

    Bian Yingning: “…”

    She doesn’t know and doesn’t want to know.

    Shang Qingfen didn’t ask her to reply, and continued to look at her phone.

    Bian Yingning was curious about what she was looking at so fascinated, and leaned over.

     

    Shang Qingfen did not find the desired result, and changed a few words: “Why did the target mother ask me to go to her house for dinner on Qingming Festival?”

    #What should I do if the target mother knows about our relationship and asks me to get away with money?

    #The object’s mother was very good to me at first, but will her attitude change after she finds out that I **** her daughter?

    Bian Yingning: “…”

    My girlfriend seems a little stupid.

    She was just about to ask Shang Qingan how she could see that her mother didn’t like her, and suddenly thought of their speculation in French fashion.

    …Forget it, she will understand it herself.

     

    Shang Qingfen seemed a little scared and helpless under her enthusiasm.

    Bian Yingning looked funny.

    People who are usually not afraid of anything, start to cringe. It’s like some kind of underground war, for fear that Mother Bian will find out the relationship between the two.

    Bian Yingning handed her water, Shang Qinghui politely said thank you.

    Bian Yingning served her vegetables, she stepped on her under the table and gave her a sideways glance.

     

    Bian Yingning sat a little closer to her, and she pushed the person to the other end of the sofa.

    It happened that Mother Bian came out of the kitchen with fruit. Seeing this scene, she was stunned.

    Later, while Shang Qinghui was going to the toilet, she asked Bian Yingning: “What’s the matter with you and Anhui? What’s the matter?”

    Bian Yingning: “…No.”

    She’s just too stupid.

    Thinking of Bian Yingning’s face is hard to say.

    Mother Bian mistakenly thought that she had something to hide. Looking at the complicated expressions on her daughter’s face, she frowned and sighed secretly. After all, she had to rely on her as a mother.

    After Shang Qingfen came out, she asked someone to follow her to the back greenhouse, pick a few flowers and put them in a bottle.

    Shang Qinghui looked at Bian Yingning for help.

    Come here, she knows that Bian Yingning, this idiot, has done so many intimate actions, who can’t see the relationship between them, mother Bian must be calling her again now Go away.

    I used to be nice to her because I thought she lost her memory and would not get back together with Bian Yingning.

    In order not to let herself remember, she didn’t mention it. Now if she knew that they “repeat the same mistakes”, it would be difficult to guarantee that she would not turn her face.

    What should she do, hug her thigh and cry and say that she and Bian Yingning really love each other?

    It doesn’t fit her character.

    Shang Qingan thought about a lot of divergent thoughts.

    Bian Yingning received her small eyes, and before she spoke, Bian’s mother said first: “Little Li in the company seems to be looking for you. It’s very urgent. You go and give someone a call.”

    In the greenhouse, Shang Qingan pursed her lips and followed behind Mother Bian.

    Mother Bian did not directly enter into the topic with her, but first asked with concern: “Anhui, I heard that you are very good at dancing?”

     

    “One, just so-so.”

    Mother Bian looked back at her in disapproval, before Shang Qing Fenxin had time to cool off, she heard Mama Bian say: “What is normal, our family Fenfen is the most powerful little girl in the world .”

    Shang Qingfen blushed: “No…No.”

    What tactic is this, Huairou tactic?

    Shy.

    “Recently, the national team seems to be picking people. If you are interested, you can sign up for a try. I will get you the registration form in a moment.”

    “Registration form?” Shang Qinghui was stunned, wondering how Mother Bian could have such a thing.

    “Yes, I went out with my sister a few days ago, and she mentioned it accidentally. I thought of you and asked her for a copy, but I don’t know if you have any plans for this.”

    The elders, of course Shang Qingfen nodded.

    Mother Bian smiled happily, but Shang Qingfen became more and more confused.

    “Are you having trouble with Ningning?” Mother Bian finally asked.

    No. “Shang Qingfen subconsciously replied blankly.

    “No, I don’t think you two are very strange today.”

    Shang Qingfen didn’t know how to answer.

    “If anything happens, be sure to tell my aunt, and my aunt will teach her a lesson.”

    Shang Qingfen couldn’t help but look at Mother Bian.

    Mother Bian’s eyes were soft and she said softly, “Auntie likes you so much, I want to play with you every day, but you haven’t come here very much recently.”

    Since she wondered if she had had an affair with Bian Yingning before, she really hadn’t been to Bian’s house because of her guilty conscience.

    “If you think about it, you can only find a reason to call you here. Don’t think it’s strange that you are called to eat at home on Qingming Festival.”

    Shang Qingfen smiled sweetly: “No, Auntie, it’s just that I have to go to school now, so I don’t have that freedom. If I knew you thought so, I would definitely come to your house every day to eat.”

    “Okay, come and play more… If you have time, invite your parents and your mother, our two families, and have a good meal.”

    Shang Qingfen understands the meaning of this sentence.

    This is for a parent meeting.

    …

    In the middle of the night, Shang Qingfen secretly took out a notebook from the bed and crossed out a record on it.

    Bian Yingning’s family likes her, even if she has that kind of relationship with Bian Yingning, they also like her.

    It’s nice to feel accepted and upright.

    …

    Received the registration form sent by Bian mother, Shang Qinghui filled in the registration information seriously.

    She loves dancing and would like to try if she can. She can’t live all her life, only relying on the identity of Miss Shang family.

    Any decision Bian Yingning makes to her, in addition to supporting her, is a big wave of her hand: “That’s right”.

    After registering, Shang Qinghui will start preparing for the selection exam.

    But she didn’t know what to do for a while.

    In the end, I can only open the wardrobe of open dance clothes to see if I can find some inspiration.

    Just as I opened the door of the cloakroom, the phone rang, it was Bian Yingning’s phone.

     

    Shang Qingfen thought while strolling into the cloakroom.

    Today?

    Valentine’s Day? No, it seemed like it was the day they went to the amusement park last time.

    “You love my days?” Shang Qinghui thought to answer casually.

    Bian Yingning on the other side of the phone was silent for a moment, and then exclaimed: “That’s right! It’s the day we fell in love for a hundred days!”

    Shang Qingfen was taken aback.

    Have they been together for a hundred days?

    “It’s only a hundred days.” Why does it feel like a long time has passed.

    “Hmph, it’s really just a hundred days.”

    Bian Yingning on the other side of the phone was in high spirits: “Come to the restaurant on Caiyuan Road later for dinner, I’m here now, I’m going to cook for you myself, and there will be a surprise at that time. Give you!”

    Bian Yingning’s tone also hides a little love that Shang Qingfen can feel.

    The restaurant on Caiyuan Road is very close to their school. It is the property of the Bian family. The two have eaten there many times.

    Shang Qinghui knew that Bian Yingning was very good at cooking, but she seldom tried it seriously. She was too busy every day, and all kinds of things made her sluggish.

    “Surprise?” Shang Qingfen bit her lower lip slightly and asked hesitantly, “Are you going to propose to me?”

    This possibility is unlikely, the two have not considered it so far-reaching, but Shang Qinghui wanted to make fun of Bian Yingning.

    Bian Yingning smiled softly over there: “Yes, don’t dare to come when the time comes.”

     

    Hearing this Shang Qingfen frowned, what did this prodigal girl want to do?

    “Why such a low discount?”

    “Because we are going to fly together!” Bian Yingning said confidently.

    Shang Qingfen: “…”

    “You think too much money, don’t you?”

    Bian Yingning was still thinking over there, Shang Qingfen had already opened the wardrobe.

    This white dress is what she used to dance pas de deux.

    This is a bit of a cool crop top that she wears when she dances korean dance.

    This water-sleeved dance dress…Shang Qingan took out a white dress.

     

    It all came quickly and was caught off guard.

    Shang Qinghui had many images of her wearing this dress practicing in the dance studio every day flashed in her mind.

    This is her training suit.

    However, she couldn’t remember what competition she went to after practicing.

    Something she forgot.

    She went to the hospital where she lived after she escaped from death. The doctor came up with various certificates, saying that after testing, she had no possibility of losing any memory, and her brain nerves were not damaged. , in good health.

    But that feeling, is it all fake?

     

    Something is about to come out, but another invisible film is tightly wrapped and blocked.

    She struggled, she was furious, she wanted to break free, to breathe, to…

    “Why don’t you speak?” Without hearing her answer, Bian Yingning suddenly asked.

    After hearing her voice, Shang Qingfen’s heart beat even more violently, as if her heart would pop out of her mouth as long as she opened her mouth.

    Her portrait turned into a drum, and every word Bian Yingning said was like a strong man holding a drum stick and hitting her with all his strength.

    “…”

    Shang Qingfen opened her mouth, unable to utter a word, her hand instantly lost strength, the phone slipped from her palm, and fell heavily on the ground.

    She couldn’t hold back any longer and sat down on her knees, leaning against the cabinet door so she didn’t fall to the ground.

    The performance of the mobile phone is very good, and the call is not interrupted when it is dropped on the ground. Bian Yingning anxiously calls her name from the other end.

    Even though her voice was so weak, she felt that the words were very clear.

    Like Tang Seng’s tight spell, and she is the monkey wearing the tight spell.

     

    Innumerable pictures flashed through her mind quickly, like a movie using the highest speed, she jumped over before she even caught it.

    Shang Qingfen didn’t know what happened to herself, but she wanted to save herself.

    She gathered all her strength and slapped herself with all her strength.

    Raise your hand, exert force, and throw it out.

     

    Shang Qingfen heard a huge slap in his mind.

    My actions coincide with a certain image in my mind.

    Seeing herself, she threw a slap in a hurry and slapped the person on the opposite side.

    “Bian Yingning…”

    A row of tears dripped down her cheeks, just like the tears she held back after she slapped Bian Yingning, and it burst at this moment.

    Shang Qingfen had tears in her eyes, she sat on the ground and moved to the square table in the middle of the cloakroom in a panic.

     She was so anxious that she crawled and moved.

    Open a hidden switch under the square table, and a simple blue velvet box lies there quietly.

    Tears are pearls with broken threads, falling one by one.

    Shang Qing was crawling and took out the box.

    She trembled, trying to open.

    Hands trembled so badly that they did not lift it several times.

    She whimpered and took a deep breath before slowly opening the box.

    A set of water-sleeved dance costumes with black and white interlaced books and freehand ink landscape paintings, lying quietly inside.

      what the same.

    She couldn’t stand the load of information pouring out of her mind, her body softened and she fell to the ground.

    She found the truth.

    …

     

    The cumbersome and delicate decoration is worn on her thin and white instep, and if she wears good suet, it will be cherished and protected.

    Two silver rings wrapped in lake green silk spun around her ankles, everything was as beautiful as a painting.

    This is the scene of her performance after practicing water sleeve dance every day.

    The next moment, among the millions of people in the audience, she met a pair of phoenix eyes.

    When Shang Qingfen slowly opened her eyes, she didn’t know what day it was, and she was ignorant.

    Someone asked her something softly, but she didn’t hear it, or she didn’t want to hear it.

    She remembers a lot.

    Not only in this life… but also in the previous life.

    “Sorry…sorry…sorry…”

    “What?”

    Bian Yingning, who was pale and had been staying by the bed, finally waited until Shang Qinghui woke up. She rang the bell to call the doctor to come, and then went to ask Shang Qinghui softly.

    I only saw her lips move slightly, and she didn’t know what to say.

    Bian Yingning leaned in and listened intently.

    “Sorry…”

    Bian Yingning’s nose suddenly sour.

    “Who are you sorry for, what are you sorry for, you are not sorry for anyone!”

     

     

    Everything she did was voluntary, she didn’t need her to feel guilty, and she didn’t need her to blame herself for it.

    …

    “Is Qingfen still in this state?” Mother Bian squeezed Shang Qingfen’s hand, who was sitting by the window basking in the sun.

    Shang Qingfen was wearing a blue and white striped hospital uniform, her face was a little pale, and her fleshy face was slightly reduced. There was no expression on his face, Mumu looked out the window without blinking.

    Bian Yingning nodded, and when her eyes fell on Shang Qingfen, she was obscure and could not hide her distress.

    It’s been a week.

    Since she called her that day to celebrate their 100th day together, her whole person seems to have had her soul taken out, leaving only her body.

    She was still chatting with her about what to prepare for the candlelight dinner that day. She didn’t hear Shang Qingfen’s voice, so she shouted a few times.

    Then only heard the crashing sound of falling objects, followed by some small friction and a whimper, but she heard nothing else.

    Without stopping, Bian Yingning rushed from the restaurant to Shang’s house while calling Shang’s family to ask them to go to Shang Qing’s room.

    Afterwards, Shang Qingfen was sent to the hospital.

    The doctor checked that her brain cells were very active, as if they were doing something, which may be the reason for her abnormal performance now.

    Bian Yingning thought, she may be merging the memories of two lifetimes.

    “She will be fine.” Bian Yingning said.

    I don’t know who to tell.

     

    Mother Bian is watching her, and Bian Yingning is also very relieved.

    Thinking that there is a restaurant nearby and the candlelight dinner they didn’t eat that day, Bian Yingning nodded and got up to go out.

    The door closed, and Shang Qingfen’s fingers on his leg moved slightly.

    Mother Bian felt it, squeezed her hand again, put both of her hands into her palm, and warmed hers with her own.

    “Anise, just say something unhappy, you are a very good girl, don’t keep it in your heart, okay?”

    Mother Bian didn’t care whether Shang Qingfen responded or not, she chatted with her on her own.

    There is no specific topic, just what to say.

    “It’s funny, I used to think about what kind of object my family Yingning would find. After thinking about it, I think her character is mostly going to die alone.”

    “I’m not saying that she is a bad person, but I always feel that she is very cool, she is a child who has her own ideas and knows what she wants.

    I can’t think of anyone she will treat unconditionally. After so many years, only one Chan Er has played closer to her. “

    “I found you later.

    To be honest, I was scared at first, how could you two be together, but slowly, I realized how ridiculous my thoughts are…”

    “It is her blessing and mine to be with you.”

    Looking at Shang Qingfen outside the window and blinking, she turned back and looked at Mother Bian.

    Mother Bian was taken aback by her.

    “My darling, why are you crying, why are you crying?” Mother Bian put her arms around her and let her lean against her arms, just like all mothers in the world comfort their children, gently patted her back.

    “A…Auntie…” Her dry voice was so dry that she could hardly hear what she said.

    This is the first time in a week that Shang Qingfen speaks.

    “Hey! Auntie is here!” Mother Bian answered seriously.

    It’s different, everything is different, her days of humiliation and independence are all gone.

    She was so remorseful that she wanted to kill herself, and the days when she had nothing but harmed… all gone with the wind.

    Now in front of her is a warm, warm, sunny and smooth road full of love.

    Shang Qingfen, like a migratory bird that has been wandering for a long time, finally returned to the warm south she loves.

    The sunlight outside the window poured in, it was golden, and it fell on them, shining brightly.

    What interrupted such a warm scene was Mother Bian’s hurried ringtone.

    She patted Shang Qingan apologetically, took out her mobile phone, and wanted to hang up, but when she saw it was Father Bian’s call, she didn’t avoid Shang Qingan and answered it directly.

    “Hello?”

    …

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    The thick smoke billowed into the sky, and I felt the heat in a trance even if I didn’t get close.

    A cordon of forbidden lines was drawn around, and several fire trucks were parked around. Some staff were evacuating the crowd, and some firefighters were holding water guns to put out the fire.

    After seeing everything in front of her, Shang Qinghui staggered a few steps and almost lost her footing.

    Mother Bian who ran out with her also watched this scene in disbelief.

    This is Bian’s restaurant, and not long ago, Bian Yingning was called by her to the restaurant to cook something for Shang Qingan.

     

    Shang Qingfen walked over step by step, like a walking dead.

    She just, just now, felt that she had returned to the world.

    Why did she fall back into the endless depths of **** in just a few moments.

    She hasn’t…haven’t told her seriously yet, she likes her.

    Have not spoken to her yet, thank you.

    Not yet… She still has a lot of things to do with her, will they have another life?

    “Bian Yingning!”

    “You can’t leave me again…”

    The Bauhinia flowers on the street are blooming one after another, and the purple and white flowers are unbelievably beautiful.

     

    Some people have black hands and black hands, they are black, just like the **** mouse that drilled out of the coal hole, ran out from the restaurant, first hugged Mother Bian, who was about to faint from crying, and then walked towards She was stunned not far away.

    Another breeze caressed by, and the petals fell like raindrops, like a rain of flowers.

    The wind swirled on the ground and rolled up the fallen flowers.

    The wind is coming, love is coming.

    —

    “Have you ever seen the wind.”

    “Have seen.”

    In the swept up and down miles, in the ripples of the sea, in the rustling leaves, and also, in your eyes.