People born in the 80s became relocated households

Chapter 92 Midnight Terror

Jiang Shuyue was in low spirits: "You are right, I have had him in my heart, but now the obsession is not that strong. I know it will be difficult to let him go, after all, I have kept him in my heart for a long time."

"I have thought of many ways to get close to him, and even applied to be a flight attendant. After thinking for three days and three nights, I finally gave up. I can't give up my favorite fashion design, and I can't exchange my lifelong passion for an unknown ending. So from today on, I have completely let it go. But I still want to tell you that the person in his heart may be you. I'm not sure if it's you now. I learned from Wang Ziliang that he has had many girlfriends in the past few years, and there are always women around him. I don't know how much he still has an obsession with you."

Jiang Shuya didn't take Lin Moxiao's words about her to heart after hearing her cousin's words. After all, that was in the past. At this moment, she felt sorry for her cousin, "It turns out that Third Sister has buried him in her heart for so long. No wonder you always refused when Auntie urged you to go on blind dates and find a boyfriend. It's a pity that you will end up making a mistake. Don't be so stupid again. You are no longer the same as before."

"I'm afraid I have forgotten what I was like before." Jiang Shuyue laughed

Jiang Shuya looked at her outfit and said, "Look at how you are dressed now. You look very ladylike and mature. You don't have the same personality and free-spiritedness as before. You don't have the sincerity you used to have. You smile less often. I still like the way you were before."

"Don't be what others like. You are you. Don't change for anyone. Be what you like. As for men, if this one doesn't work, try the next one. There are better fish in the sea."

Jiang Shuyue stared at her for a while: "It turns out that the biggest difference between us is that you are more able to let go, not entangled, and not hiding."

Jiang Shuya: "I'm not as carefree as you say. The past two years of marriage have brought me more unhappiness. It's not worth it, so I have to make money now so that I can leave happily."

"Fortunately, you are lucky and can do the career you want, but I can only mix in the lowest level of society, shuttling here and there like a small vendor, making a little profit from the price difference."

Jiang Shuyue sighed: "If you hadn't gotten sick, you would have taken the college entrance examination as promised, and perhaps you would have become Xiaoming's novelist. I remember you said that was your dream."

Jiang Shuya smiled without saying anything, lowered her head and took a sip of the drink in front of her.

The two chatted for a while, walked around for a while, and agreed on the time and place for their next meeting.

When I was passing by the small supermarket at the intersection of Qiao Road on my way home in the evening, I suddenly saw Huang Tao chatting with Boss Tan at the door of the supermarket.

Jiang Shuya's heart tightened when she saw Huang Tao. Huang Tao was dressed in a black leather jacket, with black sunglasses on his bald head, his hands in his trouser pockets, a cigarette in his mouth, and a big gold chain around his neck. He looked like a big boss, and his demeanor was exactly the same as that of the local old ghost.

When he saw Jiang Shuya, he didn't feel embarrassed at all. He walked over to greet her with a smile on his face: "Sister-in-law, I haven't seen you for a few years. You are still as beautiful as a flower! Will my cousin come back for the New Year? I want to have a drink with him." As he said this, his eyes kept looking at Jiang Shuya.

"You ask him, he doesn't know." Jiang Shuya kept walking forward without paying attention to Sun Qi who was coming towards her.

"Sister-in-law, you're back." Sun Qi saw her nervous face.

Jiang Shuya nodded without looking at him. Compared with her usual behavior, she was obviously a little flustered. Sun Qi looked at her back curiously, and then saw Huang Tao standing on the bridge, feeling a little confused.

Jiang Shuya returned home and washed up, but Huang Guohua didn't come back for a long time. She called, but no one answered. She sat in the living room worriedly, feeling inexplicably nervous. She locked the door in the front yard, and then checked the bolts and locks in the back yard. She didn't go upstairs until late at night, and saw a text message on her phone from Sun Qi several days ago, "Sister-in-law, I passed the interview and will be an assistant in Chen Lin's department."

Jiang Shuya replied with an "OK" and turned off the lights and went to sleep.

In the early hours of the night, Jiang Shuya couldn't sleep for a long time. Thinking of the scene when she saw Huang Tao when she came back, she felt uneasy and tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

I don't know how long it was, but suddenly I heard the sound of the downstairs door unlocking. Listening carefully, it was not the old man's usual skillful unlocking sound, but the sound of something gently stirring the lock core. The movement was very light, the door was gently pushed open, and footsteps came from downstairs. If it was the old man coming back, he would not come upstairs, but would sleep directly in the bedroom downstairs. At this time, the downstairs door could be opened after being locked. It must not be the old man. He does not have that ability. Usually when he comes back in the middle of the night, you can only hear the sound of him knocking on the door downstairs.

His nervous thoughts slowly came back to him, and the sound of footsteps came slowly from the stairs. Although the bedroom door was locked, Jiang Shuya knew that this would not be a problem for him. She quickly put on her clothes and shoes, and put the bedside table behind the door. Her heartbeat quickened, and she picked up the phone in a panic, wanting to make a call, but she didn't know who to call.

She called the old man first, but the man on the other end didn't answer. She was so anxious that sweat broke out on her forehead and face. Then she thought of her grandfather. No, it was too late. The old man couldn't ride a bike and could only walk. It was too late. She was nervous and kept swiping her phone. She saw the message she had replied to a few hours ago and thought of Sun Qi. His house was a few houses away and the closest distance. She called him. Time passed second by second. The air suddenly stopped and there was a dead silence. The footsteps stopped outside the door. The next second, she heard the bedroom door. A wire was inserted into the lock core and kept turning. There was no echo on Sun Qi's phone and no one answered. The person outside must have thought that it was time for him to sleep at this time.

She called again, and she grabbed this last chance without giving up. After a while, there was still no response from Sun Qi.

She took a deep breath in despair, turned around, opened the window, climbed up, and wanted to jump from the building. Fortunately, the old man had built the front yard and erected a bungalow. The farmer's self-built house was very high. Even if she jumped over temporarily, she was still more than ten meters above the ground, which was equivalent to reaching another dangerous area. At this moment, the door of the room was opened and she heard the sound of pushing. She stood on the bungalow at the outside, looking at the ground. It was very high from the ground and her legs began to weaken. If she jumped down like this, she would be injured if she didn't die.

She leaned against the wall, her face covered with cold sweat. In the dark night, she could only hear the sound of the cold wind. A figure appeared in the room. The quilt on the bed was still warm. The person got under the quilt but found nothing. He searched the room and saw that the curtains were drawn. A head stuck out through the window. Facing the moonlight, he saw Jiang Shuya, who was clinging to the wall with a wretched face. She was trembling with nervousness all over, staring at him with wide eyes. That person was indeed Huang Tao.

The bungalow outside is very spacious and you can see everything no matter where you stand.