In fact, Jiang Jinjin also knew that he was making trouble unreasonably.

But her unreasonable harassment, compared with Zhou Mingfeng's previous wave, is really insignificant.

With Zhou Mingfeng's caution, although she did not open the express delivery, she must be sure to let her open the express delivery. But Jiang Jinjin doesn't look at him very well now, so naturally he wants to find faults at first sight.

Zhou Mingfeng also knew he was wrong.

Had to stay, let Jiang Jinjin send, took the knife for dismantling the courier, and dismantled the couriers one by one.

There are indeed no dangerous items. In fact, as far as Zhou Mingfeng understood, Xi's mother would not "substantially" harm Jiang Jinjin, but would only torture her mentally. Jiang Jinjin squatted aside, picked up the items in the express and turned left and right. Some are a few photos, the photos are the photos of the original owner and Xi Chengguang, and some are pictures of Xi Chengguang's speedy drawings, which are also painted by the original owner... Xi Mu sent these things to remind the original owner that she should never forget Xi Chengguang .

If Jiang Jinjin is the original owner, then these items with strong memories will definitely take a few stabs in her heart.

But it is very regrettable that Jiang Jinjin has no memory of the original owner. Even if there is, she is not the original owner, and she doesn't like Xi Chengguang either.

"What's going on..." Jiang Jinjin asked.

Until now, she didn't know how Zhou Mingfeng understood her completely different from before.

She thought that he should have also found out everything about the original owner. Perhaps he also misunderstood, thinking she was the second personality of the original owner.

With all that said, she naturally no longer has to conceal her ignorance of the past.

Zhou Mingfeng didn't seem to be surprised that she asked this question.

He just glanced at the photos faintly, then withdrew his gaze, stopped looking at the second glance, and said: "Mrs. Xi gave birth to one son and one daughter. You have already met the daughter. It is the President Xi, and the son is Xi Chengguang. According to anecdotal rumors, the Xi family had inherited disease genes in the past three generations. It was passed down from male to female. Perhaps it was because of Xi Chengguang's illness. Since his birth, Mrs. Xi has put all her thoughts on him, so, After Xi Chengguang passed away, she couldn't accept it."

There was a slight sadness in Jiang Jinjin's heart.

The experience of the sorrowful original owner.

"However," Jiang Jinjin asked, "Is Xi Chengguang's death related to me?"

Zhou Mingfeng calmed her down, "How could it be possible that he died after the onset of the illness."

Jiang Jinjin breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Since it has nothing to do with me, why is his mother..."

"It's an extreme idea." Zhou Mingfeng said, "In fact, before Xi Chengguang was alive, she disagreed. As for why after Xi Chengguang's death, she suddenly changed her attitude and regarded you as a survivor, that may only be clear to her.

Zhou Mingfeng did not quite understand what Xi's mother was thinking.

Since Xi Chengguang was so opposed to Jiang Jinjin being with him before his death, why did he regard her as his survivor after he left, and even hope that she will not have the least joyful time in this life and live like a walking dead for him. "Shouzhen"?

Jiang Jinjin thought, "Maybe it's because I can't see me well."

This kind of maternal love is almost deformed.

But it was strange that after knowing all the inside information, she didn't feel scared anymore.

She was just fighting the injustice for the original owner.

Why? After the death of her lover, it is her own choice whether to live happily or to be uninterested, so why should others come here to intervene?

Why do all bad things happen to the original owner?

In fact, before today, Zhou Mingfeng thought about how she would behave after knowing all the things and knowing that she had loved someone deeply. He thought about many possibilities, but she didn't expect it to be like this. She was neither very sad nor at a loss, but, apart from being calm, she occasionally brushed some sadness and compassion on her face.

Zhou Mingfeng pulled her out of the room, took out a piece of kraft paper in the drawer and handed it to her.

The above is the account and password.

Jiang Jinjin raised his head and looked at him puzzled.

She is still digesting this story of the original owner.

Zhou Mingfeng said: "Weibo account password."

He paused, and said in an unhurried tone: "You and Xi Chengguang registered together. Some things are recorded on it."

"...Oh..." Jiang Jinjin took the piece of paper and turned on the phone to log out of his Weibo account to log in to this one.

She didn't ask how Zhou Mingfeng got the Weibo account and password.

It doesn't seem to make much sense to ask these things now.

Yu Guangjian, she caught a glimpse of Zhou Mingfeng picking up the mobile phone on the coffee table, in a posture of going away, and raised her head decisively, "What are you going to do?"

Zhou Mingfeng's tone was calm: "I'll go out for a trip, you can see for yourself."

Jiang Jinjin wanted to say something else.

Zhou Mingfeng said helplessly and tiredly: "In fact, I can tell you these things from the beginning. Do you know why you are talking now? Because you have to. Jinjin, I am not a saint."

Jiang Jinjin looked at him blankly.

"When I was guessing what you were thinking, I used to sleep all night."

"Occasionally, what you say will also be understood by me as perhaps you are thinking of someone deep in your heart."

Zhou Mingfeng looked at her, "I even sometimes think, if Xi Chengguang is alive, it will be fine. If he is alive, I am confident that I will never lose to him, but he is no more."

And he was always worried about losing her the next day.

Although the psychiatrist Xi Chengguang called for her in the past told him that since the second personality has occupied the body, it means that the master personality has probably completely disappeared.

But that is only possible.

Perhaps, when he woke up one morning, his feelings were gone.

He also had many opportunities to make the possible disappearance completely disappear, but he couldn't do that. How innocent another Jinjin was.

He can only bear the possibility of losing her by himself.

Occasionally he would think, just when he still has her, let her belong only to him, let her think about no one. But if he really did this, would he still be Zhou Mingfeng?

"Jinjin, jealousy will happen to me too." Zhou Mingfeng said in a low voice, "please understand."

Jiang Jinjin stopped talking, she just held the phone tightly and looked down silently.

Zhou Mingfeng sighed, took the car key and walked to the door.

When he walked to the hallway, suddenly, someone hugged him from behind. He looked down and saw that her arm was wrapped around his waist.

Jiang Jinjin hugged him like this.

Neither of them spoke. After a few minutes, Jiang Jinjin said dullly: "You have to at least tell me where you are going."

Zhou Mingfeng laughed and looked up at the lamp.

In his whole life, he may have no way to deal with her.

I thought my father was the most difficult role.

"I'm going to find Ayan." Zhou Mingfeng said, "He is very worried about you, and also worried about us quarreling, so I think, with his character, he should not go far, and will wait around here. I will find him. "

"Oh." Jiang Jinjin rubbed his back, "On the way I just came, I saw someone pushing a trolley selling bowl cakes. I haven't eaten it for a long time. Can you buy me some back?"

Zhou Mingfeng said, "Okay."

In Jiang Jinjin's reluctant gaze, Zhou Mingfeng left.

After he left, the big house that was originally fragrant in Jiang Jinjin's eyes turned out to be particularly empty and lonely.

After standing there for a while, she went to the living room, sat on the sofa, took a deep breath, and logged in to the account given by Zhou Mingfeng.

The number of fans is very small. This is a Weibo trumpet, a tree hole for couples.

The two also quarreled, so they registered a trumpet, and both of them could log in. Sometimes it was Xi Chengguang who sent Weibo to record his mood, and sometimes it was the original owner.

More than 200 Weibo posts recorded the mood along the way.

The two met in a gallery. Xi Chengguang saw that the original owner has a talent for painting, and would teach her when he was free. Gradually, Xi Chengguang fell in love with the original owner's quiet and gentle appearance, and the original owner also fell in love with Xi Chengguang's gentleness and politeness. Fall in love, have many, many sweet times.

Of course, they will also have quarrels because of family relations.

This love has gradually changed over time. Xi Chengguang hopes that the original owner can keep up with his rhythm and grow up to be recognized by his family. The original owner is also tired because of his mother's difficulties and dislikes.

Xi Chengguang's tone and idiom when posting Weibo is completely different from the original owner, so after watching it for a long time, Jiang Jinjin can see at a glance which Weibo was posted by the original owner.

Later, the original Weibo posts became shorter and shorter.

The tone was also joyful from the beginning to lonely and exhausted later.

[I finally plucked up the courage to tell you my secret, to tell you that I have the best friend in this world. Jinjin said, you can't fall in love with people who are too far apart, and I didn't listen to her. 】

[You took me to the doctor today. I should treat this as kindness, but why I am still sad. 】

[Chengguang, I think we need to be apart for a while... Your mother doesn't like me, and the contradiction between us will not disappear, and I don't want to torture myself for this relationship. 】

...

Zhou Mingfeng walked out of Panhu Yaxuan.

After all, he was Zhou Yan's father, and he knew his son's character. After looking around, he came to a bookstore. Sure enough, I found Zhou Yan in the bookstore who was buying materials.

Zhou Mingfeng didn't want to scare him either, of course he didn't feel that way either.

He came to Zhou Yan, picked up a book and opened it. After a while, Zhou Yan turned his head and saw his father, his expression was as if he had seen a ghost.

"Be quiet, the bookstore must be quiet." Zhou Mingfeng reminded lightly.

Zhou Yan swallowed his words abruptly, and after a while, he lowered his voice and said, "You two quarreled?"

Was kicked out? Or is it too noisy, just come out and breathe?

It's all possible! !

Zhou Mingfeng obviously didn't want to talk about his relationship with his son. He pretended not to hear it, and looked down at the content of the book he was holding.

As soon as Zhou Yan saw this situation, he regarded him as acquiescence.

Really quarrel? ?

No, what is so noisy about?

Isn't it just a predecessor? ? Can this be noisy?

"Isn't it the ex." Zhou Yan was speechless for a moment, dare to say what he said before he came out, he leaned against his father and lowered his voice lower, "This is normal, and I Seeing that she has forgotten..."

What kind of mind is this?

Can't even accept what my wife had done before?

"No."

Seeing that his son didn't know what to think of something messy, Zhou Mingfeng interrupted him and glanced at him, "I just came out to buy things."

Zhou Yan: "..."

In this way, it is more like a quarrel.

He immediately picked up the data books and went to the cash register.

No, he has to go back and see what is going on. It wasn't his father who ran out after a fight and left Ms. Jiang in the house alone?

Zhou Yan didn't care about Zhou Mingfeng in the bookstore. After scanning the QR code and paying the money, he took the book and strode out.

Zhou Mingfeng pinched the bridge of his nose. They also walked out of the bookstore, but they were in different directions. Zhou Yan went to Panhu Yaxuan, and Zhou Mingfeng went another way. After walking for about five minutes, he found the stall that Jiang Jinjin said. Questioned the health situation, but Zhou Mingfeng still bought Bozi cake.

At the same time, Zhou Yan rushed all the way, carrying a large bag of materials and it was not too heavy. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is like flying fast.

When he entered Panhu Yaxuan, the security guard watched him walking in a hurry, wondering: What happened? ?