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"Now, please ask the bride and groom to exchange rings." Before the host finished speaking, she stood up suddenly, covered her mouth, lowered her head and ran out.

She drove to the beach, hid in the car and cried heartbreakingly, crying so hard that she couldn't breathe, crying so hard that her mentality collapsed, her heart seemed to be crushed and then stabbed hard, and the pain spread to every pore.

"Miss Yin, I'm busy today, I invited He Yu to watch a movie."

"He Yu and I are getting married, how about asking you to be a bridesmaid?"

"The wedding date is set on the 15th of next month, you must come, no need for gift money, please."

...

Yin Shu slowly opened her eyes, and what she saw was the snow-white ceiling.

She couldn't remember how many times she had dreamed of this scene, looking at the sunlight shining in from the window, the weather was very good today, and the sky was clear.

He Yu and Ji Yang had a falling out, but he didn't forget to disgust her, saying in front of everyone that she coveted Ji Yang, and secretly thinking about how to seduce him.

That feeling was like the side of her heart that she didn't want to face was suddenly exposed to the sun. She stood there in a mess, not knowing what to do. She denied it in a rage, but was considered arrogant and unreasonable.

Ji Yang's eyes were shocked and embarrassed.

At that moment, their relationship would never go back to the way it was before.

"Why haven't you gotten up yet? It's time for breakfast." Yin's mother knocked on the door and walked in with a smile. Seeing that she was still sleeping in the bed, she urged her again, "Get up quickly."

Yin Shu sat up and called out, "Mom."

She had been sick for a while, and it was Yin's mother who took care of her. Now her relationship with Ji Yang was awkward, and they didn't have many chances to meet, and he was deliberately avoiding her.

"Wash up and go downstairs. Mom has something to go out today and will be back in the evening." Yin's mother had already dressed up and spoke again.

"Yeah."

She couldn't let them worry anymore.

"I made porridge for you, drink more." Yin's mother said before she walked out.

"I know." Yin Shu nodded. She had made her mother worry a lot during this period. She took care of her carefully, fearing that she would think of something. She was really useless.

She lay down for a while before getting up. She felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach. She got out of bed and went to the bathroom. She looked at the person in the mirror. She was strange and familiar. She hadn't looked in the mirror for a long time.

After washing up, she went downstairs with a dizzy head. No one was at the Yin family. The servant brought her a bowl of lean meat porridge, "Miss, do you still need pickled radish today?"

"Why do you want pickled radish? I don't like it." Yin Shu felt puzzled.

The servant was puzzled. Didn't they eat it every day recently? But they were paid to do things, so they didn't dare to refute. They smiled and said, "A can of pickled radish was just delivered today. If you want to eat it, I can go and get you some."

Yin Shu hesitated for a moment, and didn't know why she spoke, "Take it."

She was stunned when she said it. Pickled radish with porridge, early in the morning, isn't it strange?

When did their family get used to eating pickled radish?

Recently, her memory has been a little bad. She hasn't been to work for a few months. She is in a daze every day and just likes to be in a daze.

Very decadent.

Maybe she didn't pay attention. Eating is life for her.

The servant brought her some, and there were some red peppers floating on it. She looked over, swallowed her saliva, frowned, and said with some disgust, "Who brought it? It smells so bad."

"It's Mrs. Li's. Didn't the young lady say it tastes good?" The servant was confused. Last time, it was sent by the second young master Ji, and Yin Shu finished it in a few days. This time, it was the old lady Yin who bought it.

"When did I say that?" Yin Shu frowned, feeling a headache, and was too lazy to think about it. She waved her hand, "You go and get busy first."

"Okay." Seeing that her face was not very good, the servant took the opportunity to slip away.

Yin Shu looked at the bowl of pickled radish and swallowed her saliva again. When did she say that this kind of thing was delicious?

Is her memory declining again?

The doctor said that she was a little mentally weak, but didn't say that she had mental problems. Maybe her mood has become worse recently.

After a while.

Yin Shu went upstairs, and the servant came to clean the table. Seeing that there was not a piece of sour radish left, the corner of her mouth twitched.

After the young lady became pregnant, her temper seemed a little strange.

Afternoon.

Yin Shu sat on the bay window, hugging her legs. As usual, she was in a daze for the whole afternoon. Her eyes were a little confused and empty, and she looked lifeless.

From this angle, you can see a corner of the Ji family's backyard. When they were young, they often swung there.

Now looking over, it seems that you can still see the figures of several children playing together, and the sound of laughter echoes in your ears.

"I choose to save Shu Shu."

"Shu Shu, follow me. We hide here and they can't find us."

"Shu Shu, the cake is delicious, thank you."

...

Her mouth began to smile.

Every time they played games, Ji Yi led the team to ignore her. If the task could "save people", they would not save her.

Only Ji Yang, he was very smart, he could win every time, and there was a chance to revive, and he would choose her every time.

She had thought that on his senior birthday, she would give him all the gifts she had saved over the years, and then confess her love to him, telling him how much she loved him.

That day, she made a cake by herself, went to his house and waited, and even thought of all the words, but he didn't come back.

She sat in the hall for a night, and the next day she pretended to call him unintentionally, and the other party said that he was together with He Yu.

The two fell in love.

When Yin Shu thinks about it now, her heart still hurts as if it were cut by a blunt knife. A bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. As she smiled, her eyes became moist.

She would sleep when she was tired of daydreaming, eat when she woke up, and continue to daydream after eating.

She didn't want to, but she felt so uncomfortable in her heart. She didn't even want to wash her face. Her hair was disheveled and she had no energy. She felt very tired, like a walking corpse.