Chapter 62： (1/2)

The boy Zhou Yan has many great advantages. But at the same time he was very persistent, and Jiang Jinjin also knew that if he said something he didn't want to do, he wouldn't necessarily do it even if she broke her mouth. Fortunately, there is no solution, she doesn't have to embarrass herself, take the initiative to smash the window paper before Zhou Mingfeng falls. She glanced at the suitcase lying on the ground, which didn't bother her, so just take the suitcase over!

However, to bring Zhou Mingfeng a midnight snack, we still have to say hello to him in advance.

Jiang Jinjin asked Zhou Yan to go downstairs with Zhou Mingfeng's suitcase.

The driver left the car to her just now, so she asked Zhou Yan to wait for her in the lobby on the first floor. She drove to the parking lot. On the way to the parking lot, it was silent, but cameras were everywhere. The five-star hotel opened last year and the security system was also in place. As she walked to the parking direction, she dialed Zhou Mingfeng's number.

The other end was quickly connected.

Maybe it was because of staying up late, Zhou Mingfeng's voice was a bit erratic and hoarse, "Not asleep yet?"

The phone was close to her ear, and the sound coming from her was as clear as if he was whispering in her ear.

"Well, I can't sleep either." Jiang Jinjin said, "Zhou Yan wants to eat supper, I will take him out. Anyway, he is close. Would you like to bring some supper for your night watchman?"

Funeral homes now provide one-stop service.

The habit of Emperor Jiang is to have a banquet for funerals.

Today, Jiang Jinjin was still listening to Zhou Mingfeng’s cousin from a distant place complaining that the banquet in the funeral home was too unpalatable and was not full.

The funeral home at this point should not provide supper, even if it is provided, the taste will not be too good.

Funerals usually take a few days. She heard Zhou Mingfeng mention the customs here. For example, Zhou Mingfeng’s uncle passed away today, so if today is the first day, it will be cremated early in the morning on the third day and then enter the cemetery, and wait for the ashes to be placed in the cemetery. Later, the funeral was over.

She is like this, others treat her well, and she will treat others well.

Thinking about it carefully, Zhou Mingfeng has always been very good to her. She has never been abrupt, and she is very tolerant of some of her actions.

Zhou Mingfeng: "I will ask my relatives."

With that said, he seemed to have walked to another place and did not cover the phone, so Jiang Jinjin also heard the conversation between them, and heard his relatives praise her for being careful and praising her for being kind.

Jiang Huang's dialect is very close to Mandarin, but some words Jiang Jinjin, a foreigner, can't understand it.

Just as she was guessing the meaning of some words, Zhou Mingfeng’s voice came again, and the background sound was not so noisy. "They said thank you. If you want to buy a late night snack, just buy a little. You are also thoughtful, and their vigil is indeed Will be hungry."

"They?" Jiang Jinjin asked, "Aren't you hungry? You didn't eat at night."

Zhou Mingfeng paused, his tone was a bit slow, as if he was talking to himself, "Forgot."

Jiang Jinjin's breathing was stagnant.

Sometimes she feels that she is too sensitive, just like doing reading comprehension.

But the phrase "forgot" also made her, a bystander, once again realize his true feelings at the moment.

When people are sad, they forget to eat and sleep.

"Zhou Mingfeng..." Jiang Jinjin found that her words were poor, and she just walked to the car and said: "Forget it, let's talk about it when we meet."

"Um."

Jiang Jinjin started the car, slowly drove out of the parking lot, and received Zhou Yan from outside the hotel.

Emperor Jiang was not so lively, but after looking around, he still found a supper stall. I have been with Zhou Mingfeng for such a long time. Jiang Jinjin knows his habit. When this point is like this, I am afraid that he has no intention of eating supper, so he said to Zhou Yan while the boss was frying the noodles:" I go to the convenience store to buy something."

After speaking, she walked to a convenience store not far away.

After searching around, she didn't find anything she thought Zhou Mingfeng would eat.

At the cashier, she saw the mints that she often ate during the college entrance examination before putting on the books. With a trace of nostalgia, she bought two boxes of mints.

The real world is not much different from the world of piercing books. Many things are the same.

This brand of mint candies tastes very delicious, almost no sweetness, it is particularly refreshing, it makes people eat one in the summer, and it changes from sleepy to energetic in a second. During the period before the college entrance examination, just She didn't even know how much this mint had been eaten.

After buying the supper, Jiang Jinjin drove Zhou Yan all the way to the funeral home.

Once in, go to the condolence hall. Jiang Jinjin saw Zhou Mingfeng for the first time from a group of people.

The others were either chatting or playing on their mobile phones. Only Zhou Mingfeng was sitting aside, wherever he looked at the dead photo.

The arrival of Jiang Jinjin and Zhou Yan refreshed the depressed relatives.

In fact, they are not necessarily hungry, but at this time someone brings a midnight snack, which will also make people feel psychologically comforted.

Just as Jiang Jinjin guessed, Zhou Mingfeng didn't touch those supper at all. The two came out of the condolence hall. It was already three o'clock in the morning. The place was already very quiet. It was extremely silent now. Moonlight was pouring on. Zhou Mingfeng rolled the sleeve of his shirt to his elbow, and he leaned against the pillar. , Looked up at the night sky, Jiang Jinjin leaned on the other side of the pillar. She turned her head and glanced at Zhou Mingfeng, just in time to see his profile.

If this is not a funeral home, if it is not the funeral of Uncle Zhou Mingfeng, then they really have a sense of acting in idol dramas now.

A pillar, he leaned on one side, she leaned on the other side.

Jiang Jinjin took out the jar of mint from his bag and put it out and handed it to him.

The two touched their fingertips, Zhou Mingfeng took it, shook the sugar bowl, and made a noise, "What?"

"Mint, it can be refreshing." Jiang Jinjin said, "I'm afraid you won't drink instant coffee. I haven't seen you smoking."

Zhou Mingfeng raised his head, and Jiang Jinjin could not be seen from his angle, but she was in the place closest to him, "Thank you."

He opened the sugar bowl and ate a candy.

Said it is mint, but it has almost no sweetness.

It's cool and refreshing, with a clear breath when you open your mouth.

"How come there are so few words." Seeing Jiang Jinjin not speaking for a long time, Zhou Mingfeng took the initiative to speak.

Jiang Jinjin didn't know what to say.

If you feel the same way, then talk about the death of a loved one, and it will be uncomfortable for each other.

If you can't empathize, let alone talk.

"Are you saying that I used to talk a lot?" Jiang Jinjin asked.

Zhou Mingfeng smiled, "No, I'm just used to listening to you before going to bed every day."

Habits are terrible.

Even if the self-control is as strong as Zhou Mingfeng, he can't escape this habit.

"Okay, I just have something to tell you." Jiang Jinjin couldn't help but thank Zhong Jia to be a demon today, so that she has the material, so she won't be able to talk awkwardly, "Your former sister-in-law looks at me upset and troubles me. How to do?"

Zhou Mingfeng had a meal, "Former...sister-in-law?"

"Ms. Zhong Jiazhong. Zhou Mingfeng, do you care?" Jiang Jinjin said in a particularly aggrieved tone, "I was seen by my colleague during a meal, and she would take pictures and say that I was cheating. pass!"

"Can't pass it?" she added.

Before Zhou Mingfeng could answer, she laughed first.

Zhou Mingfeng squeezed the bridge of his nose helplessly, "I think it's okay. As I said before, you don't need to pay attention to what she said."

"Flies don't bite people, but it's annoying. Does she follow me and stare at me every day." Jiang Jinjin asked again, "What about you, will you misunderstand if you see the photos?"

"Misunderstood you cheating?"

"Um."

Zhou Mingfeng stood up straight and came to Jiang Jinjin, "Didn't you say that you are a colleague?"

Jiang Jinjin: "So, you believe?"

"You are not worthy of this trust?"

"Of course I am worth it!" Jiang Jinjin hugged his chest, looking like he was going to ask his teacher for crimes, "but, your sister-in-law is too annoying."

"Front." Zhou Mingfeng corrected. "The former sister-in-law, now a stranger."

Jiang Jinjin laughed.

"Alright." Zhou Mingfeng raised his hand and glanced at his watch. "It's getting late, you can take A Yan back to rest first."

"Oh, is Zhou always changing the subject?"

Zhou Mingfeng looked tired to the extreme, begging to let it go, "Well, let me go, and when I have a good rest, I will deal with this matter and compensate you for your mental loss by the way?"

"This is almost the same. I want to say it again..."

Zhou Mingfeng took the stubbornly decisively, "Well, my former sister-in-law is too annoying."

Jiang Jinjin blinked and blinked, "Say it again."

She took the phone out of her bag and pressed the record button. Next time Zhong Jia comes to be a demon again, she will directly release a big killer.

Zhou Mingfeng: "..."

What Jiang Jinjin didn't know was that her arrival relieved Zhou Mingfeng's almost empty heart. Although Zhou Mingfeng is not yet forty years old, he has experienced too much in the past few years. He has long known that there will be such a thing, life and death, such things as life and death, which have to be experienced since the birth of a person. I just didn't expect that this day would come so soon. Over the years, he has sent away many close relatives. He thought he had gotten used to it, but how could he get used to this kind of thing.

I just learned to hide the sadness deeper, because there are still many things to do in life.

Jiang Jinjin took Zhou Yan back to the hotel, but woke up without sleeping for a few hours. There were other relatives staying in this hotel, and Jiang Jinjin ran into Zhou Mingfeng’s aunt during breakfast. Zhou Mingfeng’s aunt is over 60 years old this year, but she is still very energetic. Without a word, she said: "When you married Mingfeng, you happened to catch up with my granddaughter’s children. No one took care of my granddaughter’s confinement. I I really couldn't leave and didn't go. By the way, what's your name?"

"Auntie, my name is Jiang Jinjin." Jiang Jinjin said with a smile, "with relish."

The aunt was startled, "You write it to me. Why do I think this name is a bit familiar?"