C33 (1/2)

”Will you really believe me when my soul disappears because of you?” After Song Nan said this in a low voice, he lightly kissed my forehead and disappeared again.

It suddenly occurred to me that he would not come back.

Yue Zewei didn't leave. She stayed in Wu Millet's shop and I didn't receive any phone calls to work. I didn't have the mood to do so, so I just stayed at home to be a mushroom and let my hair grow.

No one was being unreasonable, so when my birthday arrived, I decided to go home.

She called the empress dowager at my house and said that she was going home for a few days, and she thought I had made some mistake and was being driven home.

When I was young, my father was out of town doing business. Her Majesty followed him, and I followed her at first. When I couldn't take care of her properly, she sent me to my maternal grandma's house in the countryside.

Later, when I was in high school, my father bought a house in the city, but my high school was full-time, and after that the university lived in, and I was lazy and did not want to go home.

Her Majesty had always regretted that she had ”abandoned” me, saying that the daughters of other families were her mother's intimate little cotton-padded jackets, and that I carried my own bulletproof vest and was invulnerable.

I climbed the mountain with a group of boys every day in the countryside, fighting and swearing, and even stole through all the nearby orchards. It wasn't easy for me to not be identified as a man, and it was even harder for me to talk to Her Majesty in a warm voice than it was for me to score full marks in the college entrance exam.

When I was young, my grandma didn't give me a birthday. She didn't say why, but later on I heard that it was because my yin energy was too dense, so my birthday could speed up the consumption of my lifespan. Originally, I thought it was pure bullshit, but now, I have a bit of faith in it.

My birthday is unlucky, the fifth day of the Lunar calendar, this natural born child is the birthday of the Lunar calendar, and I only remembered the date of the Lunar calendar, the Lunar calendar is too lazy to check.

The day before my birthday, I took a bus ride for more than an hour before I arrived at my neighborhood.

An awkward scene occurred. I didn't have a permit card for the neighborhood, and this house was one I'd bought since college. Every time I went home, I'd pick up a car and take it to my house, but I had no idea where my home was.

The big brother guard looked at me suspiciously for a long time. There were very few people coming in and out of the district at this point. Don't ask me why I didn't call my dad, every day at home, charging treasure has long since starved to death, the good habit of daily charging mobile phones has long since disappeared, now not even a brick.

I thought and thought and then pulled the jade talisman from my neck and put it on the card. Perhaps because I was afraid that there would be no sound, my mouth mysteriously made a ”Beep” sound.

Ashiba! I am completely impressed by my IQ. Right now, the guard no longer doubts me and instead feels endless pity …

The time to witness a miracle had come! The door opened! It really opened!

The guard walked over and said, ”Miss, please go home quickly. This time, I'll open the door for you. Next time … Sigh! It's too pitiful! ”

With that, he shook his head and left.

Me: ”…”

The jade talisman is useless. I'll try the branch again. He placed the branch on his palm. Don't say it, it really worked this time!

Under the guidance of the branches, I soon arrived at the front of my building. I know what floor my house is on.

Seventh floor, because my name is July, so my father did not hesitate to buy the seventh floor.

It was too late to ring the doorbell when he entered his own house. At the time, my father had three sets of keys and a key card in his hand, ”In July, the house is all yours, so you don't have to ask for the key.” With that, he gave the key and key card to my grandfather.

At that time, my grandfather was still alive and lived near my home. The old man passed away when I was in my third year of university, and the house was left to me.

When I entered, Her Majesty was knitting a scarf, pink and tender, and I could not help sighing that my Empress Dowager had an immortal heart.