Chapter 85 Playing House

When Zhou Mingyi went back at noon that day, he saw a group of people surrounding Shu Qing in the yard.

"I really don't know when he left. When I walked to the intersection, I turned around and he disappeared. I went back to look for him for a long time but he couldn't find me. I really didn't lose him on purpose."

He saw Shu Qing's eyes were red from crying, and Amelia Su was comforting her.

"Don't worry, the dean has notified the security team and asked them to look for it. They will find it soon."

He walked into the courtyard and everyone looked over.

"Xiaokong! Where have you been?" Su Xiaolin quickly stepped forward and knelt down in front of him to check if he was injured.

"Well, I accidentally followed the wrong person, so I walked to another place and then found my way back." Zhou Mingyi said.

Because he felt that the mistake he had made was too low-level, he found a hidden place after Huang Caicai left, used his spiritual power to self-examine his body, and found that there was no other problem except that his body had shrunk.

He could only attribute his stupid mistake to the fact that the environment was too stable and he relaxed his vigilance.

But it still took a lot of time, and then he remembered that he seemed to have to go back to the foster home.

"Shu Qing came back and said that you disappeared on the way. We were all so anxious that the dean sent people out to look for you!" Su Xiaolin pulled him back.

Zhou Mingyi could only apologize to Shu Qing, who was already crying and red-eyed and frightened. When Chu Chengfu came back, he scolded him mercilessly.

What he is more concerned about now is that the only girl in this courtyard who has Luo Yuxian's characteristics is Huang Caicai. If she is not, then where is the real Luo Yuxian? There are no other girls who are particularly bullied and excluded.

There is only this foster care home in this town, there are no other orphanages, so it is impossible to find the wrong place.

Not finding a target here, he wanted to find an opportunity to leave.

The next day was Saturday. Some children in the foster home were taken back by their parents to spend the weekend, but only seven or eight of them stayed.

Zhou Mingyi originally wanted to stay in the room all day, but Su Xiaolin forced him to go to the backyard and asked him to play games with the children who were left behind. When he thought about his mental age, which was about to run away for three years, he still had to play games. When a bunch of kids throw away their handkerchiefs and dance on squares, his scalp goes numb.

After waiting there, I saw four or five children gathered around and some bottles and cans of props.

A very beautiful girl in the middle was teaching the bald boy a lesson.

"I've said it before, you didn't look like a father at all just now, and your performance was not as good as Hu Lanya's. If you still act like this next time, you will play the daughter and let her play the father!"

"Let's play house here. You will be the father, I will be the mother, and he will be the dog. We will sit in a row and eat fruits and stuff together." Zhou Mingyi thought to himself and sat down on the side.

"Then let me rearrange the roles," the pretty girl read out from a small notebook: "You, Zeng Jinniu, you are the father. The character is in his forties and is just a clerk. He can only be emotionally wounded. A woman who is married for the second time and has a child is still disliked by her daughter every day. She can only go to the bar to get drunk, but he was defrauded of the money and planned to commit suicide. "

"You, Hu Lanya, you play the daughter. Your character is that you have excelled in studies since childhood, but you were framed by your malicious best friend and could only enter the third-class junior high school. Then you meet a boy here who can change your life, but you find out that he framed you in the first place. The boyfriend of your best friend, but now he has moved on to another girl but you find it difficult to accept his identity, but you can only choose to temporarily forgive them for the sake of the next national ballet competition."

"You, Zhang Qingyun, you play the role of mother. You are a self-reliant white-collar woman, but you discover the fact that your husband cheated on you. Your relationship broke down. In order to get revenge on him, you chose to divorce and married a man you didn't love, but you suffered from emotional torture for a long time. In the end, I found out that all this was done by your husband’s lover behind the scenes. In order to get revenge, I reconnected with my first boyfriend from twenty years ago who has become the owner of a listed company. I plan to deal with this pair of idiots together.”

"What the hell is this?"

Zhou Mingyi was stunned for a while while listening to it. Is the house playing so big now? Why are so-and-so TV’s plot synopses uploaded to 300 episodes of the sad drama?
  "And I, Zhang Ziruo, am a national-level psychiatrist on the surface but actually the CEO behind the scenes of a multinational company. I have also won three world-class beauty contests. But because I am tired of the worldly struggle for fame and fortune, I'm avoiding a prince's proposal, so I plan to hide my identity and become an ordinary psychiatrist to resolve disputes in your broken family."

She frowned in distress: "I still need someone to play the role of the foreign prince who proposed to me. Later, he blocked the attack of the evil gang for me, was shot by thirty bullets, and finally proposed in my arms. And then die."

The girl named Zhang Ziruo noticed him and waved her hand for him to come over.

Zhou Mingyi hesitated, but still stepped forward.

"You're here just in time. You're here to play the foreign prince. This is your script. Memorize your lines in three minutes and we'll start right away." She put a piece of homework paper filled with words into his hand. Here, I didn’t give him any chance to refuse.

"This." Zhou Mingyi looked at the paper full of double-sided words and was speechless.

"How about I change my role, like a person who was hit by a car when I went out and entered a different world in the Middle Ages. Then I developed science and technology and flew into space to discover the M78 Nebula. However, I was knocked out because I overheard the plan of the big monster general and the little monster corporal to destroy the world. A 78-year-old otaku who was drunk with potion and turned into a child, returned to the Qingqing Grassland to stop Baldhead from cutting down trees, and then was framed by Xiong Er and seriously injured. He returned to m Nebula and moved in as a reinforcement?"

Zhang Ziruo stared at him dissatisfied: "What weird things are you talking about?"

"No matter how strange it is, nothing like what you wrote is so weird." Zhou Mingyi thought to himself.

"Read your script carefully. If you can't memorize the lines for a while, I will let you play our family's dog that has been neutered three times, just like Zhong Pingyu."

She pointed to the boy who was tied to a tree with a rope around his neck and said.

".At least I don't have to propose to you without being shot by thirty bullets."

Later, because of Zhou Mingyi's negative performance attitude, Zhang Ziruo was very angry, so he revised the script so that he would die from the beginning.
  Lying down to play a corpse, at least you don't have to participate in this stupid children's drama. Zhou Mingyi lay aside for most of the day, and fell asleep in a daze.

After an unknown amount of time, he heard someone shaking him gently. When he opened his eyes, he found that the painful drama had ended and he was the only one lying in the open space.

"Um, are you okay?"

There was a girl's voice calling him next to him. When he turned around, he saw a girl who was all dirty. And he actually still had the impression that she was the thin girl who gave him a meat bun on the road that day.

(End of this chapter)

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