Chapter 1152: Chapter 1165 only saw white flour

No.Zhu Meina took another bite of the steamed bun and ate the leftovers from yesterday. You didnt change it yourself? I changed it myself?Yan Huan frowned. When did she change it? You changed it yourself.Zhu Meina pointed to the bathroom. Where are the clothes you soaked in? Are you suffering from amnesia? Did you forget everything you did? Really? Yan Huan thought about it, but he still couldnt remember. She changed the clothes herself, and she even soaked them in the washroom? But why didnt she have any memory of it? Could it be that she really forgot about it? or could it be that she was so tired that she was sleepwalking? It was possible. She couldnt explain it clearly. It was also possible that it was just as Zhu Meina had said, she was sleepwalking and did it herself. She turned around and rolled up her sleeves, preparing to wash her clothes again. However, she did not know that the moment she turned around, Zhu Meina let out a sigh of relief. This was clearly a lie. This was clearly a lie. This was clearly a guilty conscience. To think that she had acted so realistically just now, deceiving Yan Huan. Actually, it wasnt that she had deceived Yan Huan. It was just that the current Yan Huan was really too tired. There were really some things that even she herself couldnt remember clearly. Perhaps she had done it, or perhaps she had done it while she was sleepwalking. In any case, it was fine as long as it wasnt Zhu Meina who had done it. Of course, this wasnt done by Zhu Meina. In any case, Zhu Meina didnt mind swearing a curse or anything like that, so Yan Huan didnt suspect anything? Of course, there was also something that made Zhu Meina want to cry. From the second day onwards, they started eating white noodles as expected. There was not even a single green onion or vegetable leaf in the white noodles. Why dont I go outside and pick up some more money?Zhu Meina poked at the white noodles in the bowl. There was no taste in the white noodles other than salt. Cabbage is not something you can pick up outside.Yan Huan ate the noodles in his bowl. He did not feel that it tasted bad. As long as he could swallow it, it was good enough. Why dont I go out and do my old job? Zhu Meina was about to cry. She had already eaten white noodles for three days. Every day, it was white noodles. She was about to go crazy from eating. And now, if she had no moral integrity, she had actually eaten for three days. After three days, how could she endure it? In her old profession, what old profession could she have? Wasnt it just that old profession. Sure.Yan Huan didnt stop others from doing anything. She wasnt Zhu Meinas father nor her mother. When Zhu Meina heard this, she couldnt help but feel delighted in her heart. If she could get some from Lu Yi, wouldnt she be able to improve her food. In the end, the second half of Yan Huans sentence had already smacked her to death before she even reached the beach. If you go, dont come back. Yan Huan picked up the bowl and placed it back in the kitchen. She would wash her own bowl and also put it aside. She would not share the same bowl with others. Of course, even when she picked up the dishes, they were all shared chopsticks, she was very self-aware and knew which level she should place herself on. It was the most suitable. When Zhu Meina heard Yan Huans meaning, she felt her hair stand on end. Wasnt this asking her to get lost? No, how could she get lost? If she got lost, how would she live in the future? In any case, she had already seen through it. She had lived for so many years and it had been a waste of time. She had known so many scoundrels.., but in the end, the one who had helped her and taken her in wasnt anyone else. It was her former imaginary love rival. That...she picked up the noodles in her bowl with her chopsticks. Id better eat the white noodles. Thats right, shed better eat the white noodles. Even if she had to eat the white noodles, she didnt want to leave this place. Yan Huans health hadnt been too good recently. It was mainly because he seemed to be addicted to drugs a little too frequently. Sometimes, he would go several times a day, so she didnt dare to go anywhere. Even so.., sometimes, she felt that her forgetfulness was starting to grow, and her memory was also starting to deteriorate. Did I change myself?She pointed to the clothes on her body and asked Zhu Meina. Zhu Meina nodded. Thats right. You changed yourself. Its not like its the first or second time. Why do you have to ask every day? Yan Huan didnt ask any more questions, nor did he say anything else. Because she knew that even if she asked again and again, the final answer would be that she had changed herself. She had done it herself, but she remembered it clearly yesterday, when her addiction to drugs had pa.s.sed, she was already so tired that she could not wake up. How could she still have the strength to change her clothes and even put away her dirty clothes. Therefore, there were only two points. Her brain had already gone crazy. And the second point was that Zhu Meina was lying. When she was exhausted again at night, Yan Huans long eyelashes fluttered. She forced herself to open her eyes, but she did not even have the strength to raise her hands. In her hazy vision, it seemed that someone was walking over, as she untied the ropes on her body, she struggled to wake up from her sleep from time to time. She also wanted to open her eyes, but in the end, she was still unable to lift her heavy eyelids. Gradually, her consciousness seemed to be losing.., only her brain was still spinning, and the pair of fingers that were gently touching her body felt a familiar warmth. These pair of hands were not Zhu Meinas. Zhu Meinas fingertips were cold. When she woke up the next day, as expected, she had also changed her clothes. This time, she did not ask anything. Instead, she went straight to the bathroom and washed the clothes that she had changed out of, then, she hung them out to dry one by one. Yan Huan, can we not eat white noodles today? Zhu Meina really could not stand it anymore. Three meals a day, white noodles, no vegetables, only salt. Could she really not eat white noodles? She was so hungry that she wanted to throw up. Yan Huan suddenly raised his face and stared at her face seriously, which made Zhu Meina feel a little guilty. Why are you looking at me like that?Zhu Meina touched her face. Why, is my face dirty?Or did I not wash it clean just now, or did I not put on makeup properly, i painted my eyebrows differently, and I still put on lipstick. It had to be said that there were some people who had a certain degree of smugness. Even if they were eating white noodles now, even if they were at home, even if they were using low-quality cosmetics.., in the end, they did not forget to apply makeup on their faces every day. Even if they did not leave the house, they still had to make themselves look beautiful after sitting for an hour. Yan Huans eyes were still wide open, almost as if they had penetrated through Zhu Meinas heart. Zhu Meinas heart could not help but jump. What was going on? Why was he looking at her like that. Could it be that her face really had not been washed clean?