Chapter 34
Indistinctly, Yuyuhua returned to the day when it was pushed down...

Last year's autumn came strangely. It seemed that October had already come to the cold winter. That night, before the maple leaves fell, there was the first snow blown by the north wind. The fish painting behind the tree rubbed his frozen red ears.

This is the third time she has received news this week that Qi Shuo will date a mysterious woman at this hotel.

Thinking about the past two years since Qi Shuo became popular, she has squatted countless times, and every time she was played around by this kid.

One time it went too far. Qi Shuo suddenly drove to the mountains in the suburbs at [-]:[-] in the middle of the night. Yu Hua adhered to the paparazzi ethics and drove a small van to follow without even thinking about it. However, the car broke down halfway, and the phone was still on. signal.

It's fine if she loses her footsteps. If it wasn't for the villagers who were patrolling the mountains, she would almost not be able to come back with zero sense of direction.

After that, their relationship was settled, and Yu Hua simply uttered words in the circle to confront Qi Shuo, saying that she would let everyone see his true colors even if she died.

Therefore, in the past two years, Yu Hua did nothing else, and spent all his time competing with Qi Shuo. Although he was defeated repeatedly, he never flinched.

"Tata Tata"

There was a sound of footsteps at the entrance of the hotel. A group of people ran out and stood respectfully in two rows. After a while, a black commercial vehicle stopped. The man who looked like a manager nodded and bowed to open the door. A man and a woman left. down.

Yu Hua breathed out towards his frozen hands, raised his camera, and squinted his eyes.

The man was tall and slender, and he was dressed in a wine-red suit, which made him look more noble. The woman beside him was swaying, half leaning on the man's shoulder, looking like he couldn't drink, the two of them stood together, very coquettish.

However, it would be great if that man was Qi Shuo.

Yu Hua put down the camera dejectedly, retracted her hands into her sleeves, and stomped her feet in the cold.

Won't be fooled again?
Annoyed, several black commercial vehicles drove up one after another. An old man got out of the front car. He was wearing a gray sportswear. White walking stick.

When everyone saw the person coming, they bowed one after another. Even the drunk man became more sober, stopped his wobbly steps, and then bent down.

The old man couldn't see his expression clearly, he passed the crowd, stood still in front of the man, raised his crutch and slammed it down hard.

Yu Hua took a deep breath and almost cried out in fright, but fortunately she covered her mouth.

Everyone was indifferent, and when the old man took back his crutches and walked into the hotel, everyone followed him.

The man covered his head, staggered and was supported by the woman next to him, and dragged himself into the hotel.

This is like a chaebol scene only in Korean dramas. Yu Hua was taken aback for a while, completely forgetting who she was here for. She just wanted to run now, for fear of being discovered and pulled over to silence her.

Yu Hua observed the situation left and right, and slipped away when she was sure that no one was paying attention to her. Who knew that she turned her head inadvertently, and saw a girl sitting on the railing of the bridge in front of the hotel.

She wore a long skirt, as thin as a piece of paper, if the wind was a little stronger, she could push people down.

what's the situation?Is this suicide?

Without thinking too much, Yuhua ran to the bridge while calling the police...

"Fish painting, fish painting..."

The shouting in her ear gradually increased, Yu Hua struggled to open her eyes, turned her head and found that it was Qi Shuo calling her.

"What, what's wrong?"

"No, I think your reaction is wrong." Qi Shuo took out a candy, "Are you feeling airsick? Do you want to vomit? Or..."

"No, I just had a dream." Yu Hua looked out of the window, the flattened clouds were a little gray, and the faint shadow on the glass was enough to reveal her haggardness.

It was the first time in three months that she dreamed of the scene before she fell off the bridge. If she hadn't been woken up, she might have to experience the feeling of death again.

"Ladies and gentlemen, hello, our plane will arrive in Haicheng in 30 minutes, the ground temperature in Haicheng is 8°C..."

The voice broadcast of the plane sounded, and the horizon began to tilt. Because of the inertial feeling of falling, Yu Hua was startled, and hurriedly grabbed Qi Shuo's arm.

"what happened?"

"Sorry, the aftereffects of jumping into the river." After Yu Hua realized it, she let go of her hand and hugged the handrail next to her awkwardly.

I just thought that luckily I didn't die again, and this directly gave me a feeling of falling...

"It's okay, you can support me." Qi Shuo took Yu Hua's hand, the wide and warm palm made Yu Hua feel at ease.

The landscape on the ground became clear, passing through the farmland, flying over the mansions, and back to the plains.

Yu Hua's mind was full of the man and woman he saw at the hotel entrance.

Their faces were already blurred, but the battle of the service staff at the door was similar to that at the dealer's banquet that day.

"If you feel uncomfortable, or if you have something on your mind, you can tell me. I made a movie about psychology before. People said that if you hide things in your heart, you will get sick." Qi Shuo looked at her, caring to comfort.

"No, I just had a nightmare." Yu Hua pulled the corner of her pale mouth and shook her head, "Maybe it's a stress reaction after committing suicide. It's scary to always return to that day in the dream..."

"Boom." A sound interrupted Yuhua's words. They looked towards the sound and found that it was Maisha who knocked the quilt to the ground.

"Miss Mai, are you not injured?"

The flight attendant hurried over to clean up, Maisha shook her head like a trough, her face turned pale.

"What's the matter with you? What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Maisha shook her trembling hands, as if she had lost her mind.

Yu Hua glanced at her, and felt mocking in her heart.

When he was in the company before, this person always liked to compare with her and imitated her in everything. He didn't expect to have nightmares and things like being frightened to gain attention.

"Don't pay attention to her, act, she will be fine in a while."

Yu Hua comforted the flustered flight attendant, Maisha did not pretend to be pitiful to refute her this time, but just nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, I'm fine, you guys go get busy."

"Cut." Yu Hua rolled her eyes. After such a fuss, the frightened feeling of her nightmare just now has been reduced a lot, and the blood on her face has also returned.

Qi Shuo looked at the reaction of the two people, frowned slightly, opened his mouth to say something, but finally felt that it was inappropriate, so he didn't speak.

The plane landed smoothly, the flight attendants came to arrange for them to get on the shuttle, Yu Hua packed up her things, and when she was about to leave, Maisha held her hand tightly.

(End of this chapter)

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