"Oh!" Speaking of this, Zhao Xiaokui was a bit embarrassed. She grew up so no one had ever discussed similar issues with her. "Isn't it talking about you and Rongzhen? I don't know what you have. Regarding money people, I just think that marriage is a very serious matter. You have to think about it carefully, and you can’t turn it into a task that you need to achieve just to fulfill the wishes of your elders. This is your own life, and Not your grandpa and grandpa Rongzhen."

"And girls will suffer a lot when they get married." Thinking of what his grandmother had taught him, Zhao Xiaokui suddenly felt that there was a long way to go to persuade Shen Zhifei. They were also teammates who had lived and died together. She couldn't just watch Shen Zhifei. Jump into the fire pit, "If you and Rong Zhen are together and have no feelings, they might play their own games. Rong Zhen is a man. No matter how many small three, four, five, and six he finds, others will only He would say that he is passionate and passionate, and maybe there are more women willingly rushing to his bed, but you are different. If you look for a little white face outside, someone will definitely look down on you and scold you for being improper. "

"I don't care what other people think of me," Shen Zhifei said, but she still showed a thoughtful expression, "I will think about things related to marriage, thank you."

Zhao Xiaokui admitted that his persuasion was in place and smiled triumphantly.

After dinner, Zhao Xiaokui proposed to leave.

Shen Zhifei was stunned, "But your body..."

Zhao Xiaokui waved his hand, "I have a family myself, I can't always stay with you."

Shen Zhifei's lips pressed slightly.

After all, she did not dissuade any more, just said: "I will give you a bunch of keys to this house later, and you can come over at any time."

"No, I'm bothering you... Okay."

At Shen Zhifei's insistence, Zhao Xiaokui chose to yield.

But she feels that she shouldn't really need the key given by Shen Zhifei...

When she gets home, she will make a happy salted fish.

Let me consider work for ten days and a half.

As for what job to look for...

It’s impossible to be a star, you can’t eat anything all day long.

But she thinks she should be able to open a food and broadcast, taking advantage of Zhao Zijing’s face, she is still a bit famous... I heard that eating and broadcasting is quite profitable now, maybe she can pick up commercial advertisements, go to the store to eat for free, and leave Follow the path of gourmets and explore global cuisine...

Just thinking about it makes me feel good.

Shen Zhifei packed Zhao Xiaokui's snacks and threw them on the back seat.

She drove, Zhao Xiaokui sat in the passenger seat, and the two fastened their seat belts. Shen Zhifei asked, "Which house are you going to go to?"

"Uh...Do I have many houses?" Zhao Xiaokui hesitated for a second.

Shen Zhifei looked at her and was speechless for a moment. It seemed that Zhao Xiaokui did not intend to hide his difference in front of her at all.

She recalled the information she found and said: "If I remember correctly, you should have seven houses under your name, including one for city A, city B, city G, city H and city X, and city S There are two sets, one in the city center, which is a penthouse apartment, and the other in the east area, a garden villa newly built. I remember that there seems to be a swimming pool in that villa, which is bigger than mine."

Good...so rich.

It turns out that she is not really a girl who eats soil...

Let's just say, after four or five years of being an artist, how could you not have any savings?

But the house is not like cash after all. For a mansion that he has never seen before, Zhao Xiaokui's impact is not as strong as the five million cheque that Shen Zhifei wrote to her that day.

"Although I really want to visit these two houses, I want to go home." Zhao Xiaokui emphasized the word "home" extra, and she repeated it again with a smile, "I'm going home. "

She looks like a child who is tired from playing with her friends outside. Although she is tired and dusty, she is full of nostalgia when she submits to go home.

Shen Zhifei didn't remember what other properties Zhao Zijin had, but think about it, the person she learned was Zhao Zijin and not Zhao Xiaokui. It is normal not to know where Zhao Xiaokui's house is.

"Well," she said, "Where is your home, I will take you back."

Zhao Xiaokui said: "My home is in the North District, Qingmu District, Unit 1, 6th Floor, No. 2."

This is an address that Zhao Xiaokui couldn't be more familiar with.

From elementary school to high school, whenever the teacher asked to fill in the home address on the form, she didn't know how many times she had to repeat this line.

It is said that close to hometown is more timid. I didn't feel it yesterday. After a day of buffering, she thought of going home today. Her heart was full of anxiety.

Shen Zhifei suddenly asked as if he hadn't heard clearly: "Where did you say?"

Zhao Xiaokui said: "Qingmu community, green is cyan green, and wood is wood."

Shen Zhifei hesitated, "Are you talking about Qingmu Community, the community near Jiankang Road? There is a Ginkgo Plaza opposite?"

Zhao Xiaokui has lived for more than ten years and is familiar with the environment around Qingmu Community. "Yes, yes, there is a 300-year-old ginkgo tree in Ginkgo Plaza."

When Shen Zhifei thought of what he was going to say next, he felt as if he was stuffed with cotton in his heart, which was very blocked.

"If the Qingmu community you are talking about is the same as I know," Shen Zhifei has never felt that his voice sounds so cruel. "It has been classified as a new building in the old city, and Qingmu community together with several nearby communities , And Ginkgo Plaza have just been demolished successfully."

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Xiaokui's eyes widened, "You, you are kidding, right?"

She seemed to want to laugh, and the corners of her mouth were torn apart, but only a somewhat ugly, almost crying expression came out.

She lowered her head and flipped the phone to navigate. She accidentally opened and closed several software. It was a very simple thing that took her several minutes of work abruptly.

Zhao Xiaokui handed the mobile phone to Shen Zhifei, "Don't coax me, how can Qingmu Community be demolished? Look, you can find it on the map."

Shen Zhifei looked at her without saying a word, but with pity and sympathy in his eyes.

Under this gaze, Zhao Xiaokui narrowed the dry smile on his face.

She grabbed the phone, lowered her head, looked at her fingers, and the location of the Qingmu community marked on the screen, and whispered: "Can you take me over to have a look, just take a look, okay?"

Shen Zhifei thought she would cry out loud, but she didn't. She just lowered her head and was very silent, with her hair hanging down from both sides of her cheeks, covering her expression at this time.

Therefore Shen Zhifei did not see Zhao Xiaokui's red eyes like rabbits.

On the way to the North District, I was very silent.

Neither of them spoke, Shen Zhifei drove quietly, Zhao Xiaokui lowered her head, no one knew what she was thinking, but the thin carrot 8, almost deformed by her pinching.

The car found a place outside the dusty construction site and stopped far away.

The construction of the building has not yet officially started, but it can already be seen that various machines are leveling the ground, digging the foundation, and making preliminary preparations.

In a busy scene, there is no scene that belongs to the old community of the past.

"How come it was demolished..." Shen Zhifei heard Zhao Xiaokui mutter to himself, "It hasn't been repaired for many years. How can I demolish it..."

"I remember that ginkgo tree has been around for more than 300 years or more than 400 years. It is a protected tree species. Will it survive if you move?"

"Um... Um, do you know when Qingmu Community was demolished?"

Zhao Xiaokui suddenly turned her head and asked, her eyes were red, and she was opened to the fullest, as if she could not let the tears fall as long as she didn't blink.

"Last month, on the 28th."

"On the twenty-eighth, it turned out to have been demolished for half a month..." Zhao Xiaokui whispered softly, and Shen Zhifei heard choking in her voice, "...It turned out to be only demolished for half a month."

Shen Zhifei didn't know what to say, so he patted her on the shoulder, "Don't be sad."

Zhao Xiaokui didn't dare to look at the hot construction site again, turned around and leaned his head on Shen Zhifei's shoulder. Shen Zhifei soon felt the hot and wet sensation coming from his neck.

She gently stroked Zhao Xiaokui's hair.

"...Half a month." Zhao Xiaokui tugged her clothes tightly, her voice suppressed to the extreme, as if there was an incomprehensible pain inside, "Half a month...I came back half a month late... only half a month Yue... why can't you wait for me, wait for me..."

What she said was very unreasonable.

The new construction in the old city is a project planned by the government, let alone her, even Shen Zhifei may not have the ability to delay the project.

But Shen Zhifei knew that she was not complaining, she was just suffering.

"I hate it, why don't you let me come back earlier, why should I delay it for so long...why..."

Zhao Xiaokui hates that he is not brave enough to commit suicide and return to the human world.

She even hates why she hasn't stayed at home after graduating from the college entrance examination, and she has to learn to drink alcohol. If there is no alcohol poisoning, she will not cross.

Going home is an obsession that Zhao Xiaokui never forgot when he committed suicide in the mermaid world.

But the moment she saw the Qingmu community that had become a construction site, her obsession collapsed, just like the construction site in front of her, leaving nothing but ruins in her heart.

No need to talk, Shen Zhifei can also feel the pain in Zhao Xiaokui's heart at this time.

His words became pale at this time, and Shen Zhifei could only hold the person in his arms and constantly stroke Zhao Xiaokui's back and hair.

Zhao Xiaokui's cry was always suppressed, and her sobbing was suppressed in her throat.

If the pain cannot be vented, it will be fermented, so the more Zhao Xiaokui suppresses himself, the more distressed Shen Zhifei.

She didn't know what Zhao Xiaokui went through, and why she was carrying such a heavy pain at a young age.

Holding Zhao Xiaokui in her arms, she lowered her head on the top of the girl's hair in the passing traffic, and dropped a soft kiss.

The moment she raised her head, she looked at a van that suddenly reduced its speed.

"Fuck it, it's Zhao Zijin who is holding Shen Zhifei together, right?! I didn't make a mistake, right?!!! Top aniseed! Definitely top-notch!"

In the van, the paparazzi holding the camera retracted the camera.

He looked at the photos he accidentally took--

In front of the black business car, two women with color matching outfits hug each other.

One of them was facing the camera lens. She raised her head slightly, her narrow and long eyes were sharp and dangerous. The woman in front of her was tightly confined by her arm, like a prey firmly possessed by a large carnivorous beast.