Sweetest Top Actress in My Home

After Ren Xinghe finished his last sentence, he leaned against Ku Jie's arms and fell into a drowsy sleep.

When she woke up again, her mind was much clearer, but her voice was still hoarse, and the man who took care of her all night was lying on the sofa beside her, sleeping very uncomfortable.

Perhaps sensing her gaze, Ku Jie suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her: "Are you awake?"

Ren Xinghe stood up, with a little sickness: "Last night...did I talk nonsense again?"

Ku Jie also stood up and looked at her: "What kind of talk is it nonsense?"

"For example, I'm very tired... I can't hold on anymore... and so on." Ren Xinghe explained, "When I'm unconscious, it's easy to shout such slogans."

Hearing this, Ku Jie chuckled, and squatted beside her: "In front of me, you are allowed to be weak."

"Then don't take it seriously, no matter if I say I can't hold on or want to give up, don't take it seriously."

Ku Jie nodded at the tip of her nose, nodded: "Not seriously."

Last night, for Ren Xinghe, was a stripping and transformation.

Completely withdraw from the shadow of Ren Mu.

Therefore, for Ren Xinghe, this is not a bad thing.

"Do you want to sleep on or get up for breakfast?"

When Ren Xinghe came over last night, she hadn't had time to take a good look at Ku Jie's private space. Moreover, after sleeping all night, she only felt sore all over.

"I choose to get up..."

"New toiletries in the bathroom, brand new, but a bit masculine, bear with me."

Ku Jie helped her get up, watched her into the bathroom, and then went downstairs to cook a pot of porridge.

After Ren Xinghe closed the bathroom door, she saw herself in the mirror. She was sweating because of a fever. Now she looked haggard and embarrassed, and her clothes were sticky and uncomfortable, and she had to go home to change in a while.

Afterwards, Ren Xinghe began to look around the man's bathroom. There were traces of industrial style everywhere, but it was neat and clean. It even looked like a hotel, and it was not commonly used at first glance.

He shouldn't come home very often...

Ren Xinghe's guess was right, because there was almost no life in this family.

Many things, even the labels have not had time to tear off.

After Ren Xinghe washed up quickly, he went downstairs, saw the busy figure in the open kitchen, and sat down in front of the bar: "Don't you go home often?"

Ku Jie was pouring milk, and when he heard the question, he nodded: "Corp X has a rest room, and there are other accommodations."

"Can you... tell me about your relatives?"

Ku Jie put the hot milk in front of Ren Xinghe, and then sat down opposite her: "I don't know where to start, just ask, whatever you ask, I will answer."

"parents?"

Ku Jie's pupils deepened, and his smile faded. For him, recalling the things before he was eight years old was similar to Jiang Yuning's experience of remembering the ruin of his family at the age of nineteen. Of course, he has experienced more and more profound.

Seeing his strange expression, Ren Xinghe immediately understood something, and quickly waved his hands: "If it's a bad memory, if you don't want to remember it, then don't think about it. I'm not very curious, so I don't need to know so clearly."

"There's nothing you can't say." Although Ku Jie said frankly, his tone was not right, "I don't have parents. After I was eight years old, my uncle took care of me with financial support. When I was in college, I found out that my uncle's family was in trouble, so I dropped my studies. After returning to China, I joined the entertainment industry and established Club X to take care of my younger sister."

"Why... no...?"

"My father was born in a famous family, but compared with my uncle, he can only be called passable. He worked as a professor at the university, and later married my mother through a blind date. At first, the two respected each other as guests, and life was passable. But in the year I was born, My father's first love found him, and the two got together somehow, and were discovered by my mother. My mother was in confinement at that time, came and went, suffered from postpartum depression, and almost jumped from the inpatient department of the hospital. "

When Ren Xinghe heard this, he immediately grabbed Ku Jie's hand.

"She didn't succeed, and was stopped by my grandmother. But since then, her spirit has become abnormal, and because of my crying, she... tried to strangle me several times."

"But even so, my father is still fooling around with his first love, and this family relationship has been deformed for several years."

Ren Xinghe's heart was tightly gripped by Ku Jie's cadenced words, and the pain was severe.

She thought of the first time she met Ku Jie, the first time she came into contact with him, he seemed to be naturally immune to that kind of family ethics.

Ren Xinghe felt that he had no sympathy, even to the point of indifference, to be able to say such cruel and realistic words to children.

Now that I think about it...

Ren Xinghe couldn't take it anymore, he got up from the chair suddenly, walked around behind Ku Jie, and lay on his back: "Stop it...stop it...my heart aches."

Ku Jie was immersed in his own thoughts, and continued:

"My mother's illness was good and bad. When I was a child, I was very afraid that she would be stimulated, because she had no other outlet to vent her anger on me. This kind of fearful life lasted until I was eight years old. I remember that year , my father brought his first love with a big belly to divorce my mother. My mother beat the two of them up like crazy. She went crazy, and the other party's children were gone. There was no need for this family to exist anymore. After that, we Uncle came forward, took me away, and finally pulled me back to the track of a normal person."

Ku Jie never told anyone about these things.

Even Jiang Yuning didn't fully understand the details of that year.

What happened in his childhood made him very numb to the outside world and lacked empathy. If Jiang Zhitong hadn't used a lot of love to drag him back, he might be a perverted murderer now.

Years have passed and times have changed. Although these things are no longer enough to affect his outlook on life and the world, he is still troubled by nightmares.

Resentment and anger, and only at that time, will be so strong that there is nowhere to vent.

Fortunately, there were Jiang Yuning and Gouzi by his side. Although they were making a lot of noise, they always dragged him forward.

At this moment, Ren Xinghe didn't say a word, and hugged him tightly from behind: "It's all over, isn't it?"

"Yeah." Ku Jie nodded, "So Xinghe, sometimes, I envy you very much. After enduring so much pain and suffering so much damage, you still have a firm goal and you will go all out to make it happen, but I didn't."

"My sister is living a happy life now, she doesn't need me anymore, she doesn't need me anywhere, so I panic, I keep learning things, I keep changing identities, but I still haven't found my value in where."

The old man is not crooked, which is gratifying.

I will update it tonight, and I will make it up tomorrow. Something happened.