split brocade

Chapter 5

Epiphyllum bloomed for a moment

It was He Yin's President Kono who took over the dust for them, so Sheng Xin and Mrs. Kono naturally made a pair of vases with a smile on their faces.During the dinner, I only heard two men drinking and chatting wantonly. Although Sheng Xin was unintentional, he heard a few words, and then he knew that Dong Qu and He Yin have a very close cooperative relationship. The outside world has always speculated that Dong Qu's acquisition plan is effective. The partner turned out to be He Yin who provided financial support.

The personal relationship between Kono and Yi Zhiwei seems to be very deep. After drinking for three rounds, he suddenly smiled and said to Sheng Xin: "Miss Fu, I have worked with Yi Jun for so many years, and this is the first time he has brought his girlfriend to see me. Fu Miss is very beautiful and gentle, I hope you and Yi Jun will be happy." Sheng Xin couldn't help but blushed, hurriedly gave in a few words, and just glanced at Yi Zhiwei unintentionally, he was just looking at her, smiling language.She didn't know why she felt a little guilty, and quickly lowered her head to pick up the prawn tempura on the white and fine porcelain plate in front of her, but the taste was mixed.

During the trip to Japan, except for the dinner with Kono, the rest of the itinerary was no different from that of ordinary tourists on vacation. I had a very happy time and almost couldn't think of leaving.Both of them put aside their business affairs, especially Fu Shengxin. She returned to a simple life, so relaxed that she couldn't describe it in words, just like leaving behind a heavy mountain that weighed on her body.She sighed: "I really don't fit in that business world. Once I get out of it, I will know happiness!"

Yi Zhiwei said: "Women should let a good man stay at home. It's a man's business to be arrogant and powerful."

Normally, she would laugh at him as a "chauvin pig", but in such a relaxed environment and such an intimate atmosphere, she blurted out and asked, "Who do you plan to keep at home?"

He smiled back and asked, "Do you want to be raised?"

She smiled but didn't answer, and he said calmly: "You have to understand, what I said is 'a woman should have a good man at home', I never thought I was a good man, so I didn't raise anyone plan."

She had never expected anything extravagantly, but his recent performance really made her extravagantly expect.Now hearing his half-truth and half-truth, she put aside the topic half-truth: "What does that bad man do?"

He laughed loudly: "The bad man bites you!" Unexpectedly, he actually bit her neck. Let's not talk about it.

She followed him back and forth in Japan, from Tokyo to Osaka, from Osaka to Nagoya, from Nagoya to Kyoto, leaving their footprints everywhere, almost going crazy.Busy fighting wits and courage in the United States, and busy teaching her business affairs in Taipei, only here the two of them put down other thoughts and purely play.Visit Kinkakuji Temple, go to Toji Temple to worship Buddha and ask for a lottery, waste a lot of film at Myoshinji Temple, and go to visit the famous Nishijin weaving and Yuzen dyeing.They do all the things that tourists and lovers would do, but Sheng Xin always has a sense of sadness when doing these things, just like when a person laughs the happiest and suddenly remembers that he will never have this kind of happiness in the future , so the smile froze on his face, and he was in a daze.When she was a child, her father taught her to recite a lot of ancient Chinese poems, and she vaguely remembered a saying "I don't know if I am a guest in my dreams, but I am greedy all day long".It is exactly used here, but she knows that she is a guest in the dream, and she knows that the dream can wake up at any time, and the sadness of no tomorrow will be heavier.

Day by day, as time passed, they began to plan their return journey.Return to Tokyo, book a flight, call the secretary to inform the flight number so they can arrange a pick-up.This afternoon, Yi Zhiwei was taking a nap at the hotel, and Sheng Xin went to the street alone. At least he came out for a trip, so he had to bring some gifts back.

The hotel they stayed in was located in Asakusa, Tokyo, surrounded by bustling commercial streets. Although she didn't understand Japanese, she could read Chinese characters all over her eyes, and it was not too difficult to buy things when she communicated in English.I bought a V8 made by National for Shengxian, and bought a new fashion for each of my two younger sisters, but I didn’t know what to buy for my stepmother. , looking for it.After wandering around like this, I suddenly found something was wrong.It's an instinctive feeling, something you feel a little bit when someone keeps staring at you behind you.

Someone is following her!
The hairs on her vest were about to stand on end, but she didn't dare to turn her head to look.I heard that the law and order in Tokyo is very bad recently, and there are occasional robberies in broad daylight. Maybe I, a tourist with a lot of money, has become the target.She was terribly frightened, regretting that she shouldn't have run out alone, so she had to quicken her pace, but felt that the gaze was still following her closely, and she didn't have the heart to buy anything anymore, she just chose to walk in lively places, almost a trot Flee towards the hotel.

Her heart was beating like a drum, and she remembered all the horror movies she had seen in the past, especially some Japanese suspenseful mystery movies, "Tokyo Subway Broken Corpse" and "Murder in the Scorching Sun"... The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. Urgent, even more flustered and short of breath, only gasping for breath.After finally reaching the opposite side of the hotel, the signal light at the intersection was already flashing. She crossed the road in three steps at a time. The signal light changed color behind her, and the traffic suddenly surged, and the people behind could not cross the street.She breathed a sigh of relief, the door of the hotel was in front of her eyes, and the doorman had already opened the door for her, she suddenly became more courageous, and turned her head, wanting to see what the follower looked like.In fact, knowing that there were so many pedestrians on the opposite street, I would definitely not be able to recognize who was the stalker, but my curiosity arose, so I had to look back no matter what.

Looking at it, the whole person was dumbfounded there.

She and him stood on the street in this foreign country, separated by the torrential traffic—his face was blocked by the car for a while, then got out of the way for a while, flashing and flashing, showing through the gap between the cars, far away, but Just stand there.

It's not that she hadn't thought about what it would be like to meet him alone, she would have many chances to meet him, after all they were in a circle, like marbles in a box, rolling from one end to the other On the other end, shake it over, shake it over, the two beads will meet again one day, grand banquet, charity auction, if you don't pay attention, you will meet again.What she imagined should be in a familiar commercial club, where there are acquaintances in the whole club, and there is one of them among the acquaintances, and it is nothing to meet alone, but everyone in the room knows the ins and outs, so they will not Arranging her and his positions close together, it was only when this day came that I realized that my previous thinking was too naive.

The sun in a foreign country shines on her most familiar face, and she knows what he is thinking about her playmates who have been together since she was a child. But today, they are separated by a street with a river in the middle. The same cars, the continuous flow of traffic, roaring, honking, the noisy and bustling Tokyo commercial street, it seems that the whole world is separated in the middle.

The signal light was changed again, the car stopped, the river was still, and it was stopped outside the regular dam.The world was still, on the zebra crossing, black heads surged towards her, but he didn't move, and neither did she, she stood in the shadow of the building, the sun couldn't shine directly on her, but she still It was hot, hot steam wrapped around her, and the scorching smell of car exhaust forced her to suffocate.She was hesitating, but he had changed his mind and walked towards this side very quickly, the signal light was flickering again, and her heart was also flickering, bright and dark, unwilling to settle down clearly.She hesitated, maybe the Creator arranged for her to come to Tokyo just to meet him, that cloud-turning hand, sometimes likes to play pranks, deliberately arrange some coincidences, so as to watch how people struggle in the middle.

He crossed the street, came straight to her, walked up to her, and whispered: "Let's find a place to sit and talk, shall we?"

She didn't speak, so he took the things in her hands, turned around and walked down the street.He has always been like this, he will not ask for her opinion, he will make an opinion for her, because it has been like this since he was a child, he is older than her, and he is a boy, of course he has the final say.

She followed him forward, three or four steps behind, and the two walked silently, one in front of the other.There are many pedestrians around, but they are all strangers, they are abroad, this is Tokyo, no one knows them, but Sheng Xin can't get rid of the feeling of panic and shortness of breath, always seems to be afraid of being seen.

Fortunately, there is a drink shop in front, and his destination is obviously here.He walked in, she hesitated for a moment, then walked in too.

This is a common small liquor store in Tokyo. It also sells cold drinks and sushi. This place is very lively at dusk. Those Japanese men like to come here to drink a few glasses of beer after get off work to kill time.It's midsummer afternoon now, business is light, the boss dozed off, woke up when the wind chime rang on the door, stood up smiling, his eyes were still red and sleepy.He ordered a glass of beer and a vanilla sundae for her, and the boss delivered it quickly, thinking he was a local, and struck up a conversation with him—his Japanese was quite pure, and he had studied in Tokyo for many years.

The vanilla sundae had been in the refrigerator for too long, and there was a layer of ice on the surface. She scraped the ice with the vermilion plastic spoon, and heard him and the boss chatting in Japanese. It's a long-winded thing when I wake up, and it sounds very long in this terribly hot afternoon, in a small drink shop.They were talking and laughing, and they didn't know what they were laughing at. She waited patiently. Anyway, she only had this afternoon to belong to him—maybe it wasn't as long as one afternoon. After a while, if things were not speculative, she would Stand up and go, just like the common shots in movies, shot in 36 frames, but played in 24 frames, it is slow motion: the heroine turns around slowly, the setting sun shines on her shoulders, the light is golden Yes, maybe a close-up of her beautiful eyes and sharp chin.

The boss finally went back behind his counter. She took a sip of the vanilla sundae, and the taste was still very good. The soft vanilla taste melted from the tip of her tongue. She remembered that when they were in middle school, he always Treat her to a vanilla sundae after lunch, at the school convenience store, and sometimes a Coke, which she can never drink half.He always said: "It's such a waste, I won't buy it for you next time." However, she still wants it next time, and he still buys it.

They are recognized as a pair, no matter family members or classmates, everyone knows it.Fourteen or fifteen-year-old sweetheart, love is as simple as going to a convenience store to drink soda.Thinking about it now, she also became a little confused, did she really love him, or did she just take it for granted that she loved him because people thought they were a couple since childhood?

The weather is too hot, and a fine layer of water droplets has condensed on the ice cream box, and the spoon is also sticky, and it is a bit difficult to stir it in.

He finally spoke: "I live in that hotel too."

Oh, so he may have seen her a few days ago, and today he saw her coming out alone, so he followed her, unexpectedly frightened her half to death.Sure enough, he said, "Did you scare you just now? I see you alone and want to talk to you."

She said, "There's nothing else to talk about." There was a bit of resentment in her tone, she did it on purpose, Yi Zhiwei taught her, and men are prone to this.He can't do anything to her today, she and him are equals in the world, no matter what he thinks, she has to be the bait, and it's up to him whether to take the bait or not.

Sure enough, he said wistfully, "Yes, what else is there to talk about."

The lines are enough here, and anything else is superfluous, which destroys this faint beauty.In a foreign country, two former lovers met, the small shop was dark, the rows of tables and chairs were plated with a layer of iron gold, only the light near the door of the shop was as white as another world, the light Interlaced with shadows, there is a kind of beauty like an oil painting, like a lens in a movie, a picture carefully composed by the photographer with lighting and props.

She stood up suddenly, turned around and walked out.The sun was still shining outside, and the street was extremely lively, but the filming of this scene inside was over, and it was time for her to end.

When she returned to the hotel, she realized that she had forgotten all the things she bought in that store, and she couldn't go back to look for them, so she had to tell Yi Zhiwei that she didn't buy anything.

"Then I'll accompany you to the street after dinner." He took a good nap in the air-conditioned room in the afternoon, and now he looks refreshed, hugging her, "absent, what are you thinking about? "

She was wondering why Jian Zijun also came to Tokyo, was it just a coincidence?But he smiled and said, "I really don't want to go back."

He kissed her: "But the company can't be left behind, and your own company—I've been skipping work for so many days, and if I don't go back, they're really going to quarrel again."

They finally boarded a plane back to Taipei.As soon as she got on the plane, she saw Jian Zijun again. He went back on the same plane as them. She wondered if he did it on purpose, because it was easy to check the flight they booked at the hotel reception.But so what if it was intentional, even though he was on the same plane, it was impossible for him to talk to her.Yi Zhiwei also saw Jian Zijun, and they greeted each other affectionately as usual, exchanged a few words, and then separated.She picked up a newspaper and read it. The newspaper was "Taipei News". After leaving that city for too long, it was always difficult to read the familiar text.She has not been in that city for ten days, but Taipei is still Taipei. In the local news, there are weddings and funerals, birth, old age, sickness and death.Haisu is still suing in the high court, the TV station is still broadcasting tragic soap operas, there is a traffic accident on Zhongshan Road, and a residential building outside Shuangxi collapsed...

Holidays in Japan are like fairy caves, she lives a happy life without asking about the worldly affairs.But now, as soon as I board the plane, fragments of the city's scales and claws rush towards my face, and the fireworks of the world rush towards my face.She is back again.

The sunshine in Taipei is actually not much different from that in Tokyo, she thought as she walked out of the airport.The driver followed behind with the luggage. Both she and Yi Zhiwei were still wearing vacation clothes. Both of them were wearing sunglasses to cover their faces. They looked a little funny. Once they returned to Taipei, they became public figures again. Ambushing reporters all day long, he said: "One headline is enough."

They slipped out through the security check as quickly as possible, feeling a bit like children who had done something bad, so she was happy, although Huang Minjie was still so indifferent, talking business with Yi Zhiwei as soon as he got in the car, leaving her aside.

She leaned on the car window and looked outside, so as not to make Huang Minjie suspect that she was interested in listening to their conversation.Outside is the all-too-familiar street, the endless stream of cars roaring past, the all-too-familiar city, she is back.

He went directly back to the company, took her back in the car, and left her to pack all the luggage.I've been with him for a long time, and although I usually ask hourly servants to do housework, he likes her to do things with her own hands.Sometimes I also ask her: "Where is my dark blue tie?" or: "There is no more shampoo, remember to bring a bottle back after get off work." Just like the most ordinary couple in the world.She also couldn't think of their current relationship. She knew that he had other girlfriends, more than one.She also found different perfume smells on him more than once, and he didn't come home occasionally.But that's okay for him, at least he respects her in her circle, and won't let her friends and family catch him with someone else, maybe they have, but no one told her.

This time back from Japan, both of them brought back a lot of luggage.He is a person who likes to shop, and often laughs that he spends money like running water, which is completely opposite to his usual stingy personality in the business world.There are a lot of contradictions in him, that's who he is.

She tidied up slowly, and his house was always tidy and tidy - the hourly servant came to clean it every day. He also had a good habit of tidying up as soon as it was messed up. This is also the strength of international students. He studied abroad. Many years of books.When a person is abroad, he naturally has to take care of everything by himself, so he has the habit of tidying up.

She bought some clothes for him in Japan, opened the closet and hung them one by one. He also bought two golf shirts himself. His golf clothes are no less than suits. A closet was full, and she squeezed the clothes out. Squeeze to hang.She has an ordinary joy in doing such trivial and homely work, and she can't deny that she is becoming more and more attached to this homely and intimate atmosphere. While thinking hesitantly, she put the fishing rod he bought into the storage room Go, put the whole set of Shiseido cosmetics that I bought in the cabinet under the dresser...

He also bought a small gadget for her, a crystal music box, a small and exquisite transparent box, with a pair of swimming swans on it, and when the lid was opened, Tchaikovsky The keys would ring, and the swans would swim in circles in the small crystal pond.This is nothing new, but because of its crystal clearness she immediately fell in love with it, so he bought it as a gift for her.This was the first thing he bought for her with his own hands. For this special meaning, it was difficult for her where to put this thing.She originally thought that she should take it home, but since she didn't go home for ten days and a half months, she might as well stay with her.However, this is his apartment after all, and she doesn't easily mess with her things. Except for clothes and the like, she doesn't have any personal items here.What's more, if it is placed outside, this thing is afraid of dust and falling.

She put the music box into the original brocade box, and opened the small drawers. Those drawers were full of odds and ends, such as unpaired cufflinks, thank-you letters from charitable foundations, and some old Christmas Cards, disused checkbooks... She flipped through them like a child digging for treasure. These were all his daily use, and the old air was lingering in them. She thought back to the time when she didn't know him. his life.

She found a relatively empty drawer and was about to put the box in, but half of it was stuck outside. She pulled it out and reached in to feel it. It turned out that there was a box in it against the edge of the drawer. No wonder it couldn't be put in. go in.She took out the box, what's in it?Perhaps some odds and ends again, she opened the box.

They are all photos, the top one is a group photo.Her left hand gradually let go, and the paper box containing the music box fell to the ground with a "boom". She squatted down to pick it up blankly, and the box in her right hand also fell to the ground, and the photos were scattered all over the floor.She picked up the music box and opened it, but it was already broken, and the jingling crystal fragments fell on the ground, and fell on those photos. The woman in the photos has a pair of charming eyes, which she is very familiar with, every day in the mirror. What you can see, your own eyes.She put down the music box, picked up the group photo, and there was an inscription on the back: "Bringing prosperity to New York."

She looked dizzily at the familiar people and background in the photo.She recognized it, the background was on the terrace of the hotel in New York, it was taken at night. "The night view is even better. I invite you to come and see it." Her words rang again in her ears.He lived there with this Fan Su, and the facts became clear bit by bit, and her breathing became more and more difficult.She knelt on the ground, flipping through the photos randomly one after another. They were taken in China, taken abroad, a group photo of two people, a photo of a single person... The familiar eyes in the photos seemed to be alive, stared at her coldly.

She was so overwhelmed by the photo, she knelt there like a madman, facing the mess on the ground, she remembered Zhu Jiajia's words: "He loves you... I don't know why, but he really loves you."

Now she finally understands that he does love her because she looks like a human being so he loves her.In other words, he has never loved her, never liked her at all, all his feelings are directed towards Fan Su, and towards her similarity to Fan Su, he loves her as another person, He loves her as Fan Su.And she has been kept in the dark!

Her knees were slightly numb.She is not qualified to ask, not qualified to ask him to love her, but there seems to be a breath in her chest, which is suffocating, almost suffocating.He treats her so well, so good that she has extravagant expectations, she shouldn't, but a chill emerges from her heart, he can't treat her like this, if he doesn't give her such extravagant expectations from the beginning, he can do whatever he wants, now He has already given it, but he categorically revealed the truth, how could she feel so embarrassed?She knew that she was too greedy, but she was like a moth to a flame, the flame was him, she couldn't stop, like a car that lost its brakes, speeding straight ahead, how could she stop?

She suddenly realized that she couldn't stay here and Yi Zhiwei would come back anytime.She was so anxious that she reached out to tidy up the photos that were spread all over the floor, and hurriedly put them back into the box.As I was picking it up, I felt a sudden pain on my fingertips. It turned out that the crystal shards had pricked it. A round drop of blood popped out immediately, and landed on a photo with a "click", splashing into a picture. A big blood flower.She put her finger into her mouth and sucked it, thinking about finding paper to wipe off the blood. The fishy smell in her mouth was getting heavier and heavier, until it made people feel overwhelmed, and her eyes were burning. She went to the bathroom and turned on the water hose to treat the injured finger.

The cold water washed away the pain on her fingers, and she heard the sound of keys opening the door amidst the rushing water.That's too late!She had to stay there, the water flowed over her hands, and she heard him enter the bedroom, where he fell silent, and then the footsteps came straight in this direction.Her face was facing the big glass mirror, the eyes in the mirror, familiar eyes.She saw him in the mirror, holding the blood-stained photo in his hand.

Her eyes were dazzled, and she couldn't see what his expression was, but her voice was stiff, as if she was forced to say each word from her lips: "I'm sorry, I dirty your things."

He moved a bit, as if he wanted to come up and hug her, and she turned her head very quickly, facing him directly.She heard herself asking, "Is she still in Taipei?"

His voice was also blunt and dull: "It's gone...the air crash that year..."

died?Of course he died, otherwise why would he find her as a substitute?She should have been suspicious earlier, shouldn't she?Back then he easily agreed to help her, he was the shrewdest businessman, he was so kind to her, so good that she had doubts, but he still lied to himself, so she deserved to have today, he taught her earlier, the heavens never There will be no pie, so once there are inexplicable benefits, there must be a problem.She is a stupid student who forgets everything in the blink of an eye after studying for so long.

Tears flowed down her cheeks, and she didn't know that she was so prone to crying, so she packed her things while shedding tears.She can't go, the company is relying on him, but she can't stay, she doesn't know how to face him at all.She was so selfish, but she couldn't control herself, tears poured out like bursting banks.She is not qualified to leave in anger, but she really can't stay, she is too afraid of the answer, the answer that she would rather run away than know.

The luggage brought back from Japan hadn't been packed yet, so she was asked to take it out and stuff it back into the suitcase.Her clothes in the closet were taken off and thrown on the bed in big hugs, and they were randomly stuffed into the box. He also came in, but he didn't stop her, just looked at her.

She looked so ugly now, her make-up must have been in a mess from crying, but she couldn't stop the tears, and they fell on a black satin evening dress on the bed.The fabric didn't absorb water, so they rolled down the hem of the skirt and onto the beige bedspread, disappearing.

He finally came over and called her name: "Sheng Xin?"

She refused, and he hugged her from behind. He always liked to hug her like this.He kissed her neck, kissed her hair: "Sheng Xin!" She didn't struggle, just whimpered, crying like a child.The gorgeous dress was rolled up and rubbed into the box, but she packed it anyway.Such embarrassment made her so scared, she was so afraid that she couldn't take care of anything, she just wanted to run away quickly.

She put the key on the cabinet in the entrance and went out. He didn't chase her out. She drove home by herself. The house was still the same. The family was surprised by her sudden return, but no one asked anything.She asked the servant to help her carry her luggage upstairs, and the phone finally rang. When she saw that the number was him, she felt a twinge of pain in her heart, and instinctively turned off the phone.

She opened the box to pack her things, Sheng Yan poked her head at the door, saw that she had seen it, called the eldest sister, and came in, asking, "Are you moving back in later?"

She nodded, and Sheng Yan asked timidly, "Did you have a problem with him?"

She said, "Yes." Rubbing her younger sister's hair, "Don't ask me, elder sister is sad."

Sheng Xin obediently stopped asking, and packed her things for her. The two sisters were doing things silently.

At night it finally rained heavily, Sheng Xin tossed and turned in bed unable to sleep, he hadn't come home for a long time, and the bed at home was strange.Finally, I simply sat up, and there happened to be a strong wind outside the window. The wind blew the camphor tree under the window tottering, fell to the east for a while, and bounced back for a while.She sat on the bed with her knees crossed, the raindrops were falling outside, the wind had subsided, and she could only hear the sound of the rain, like a hundred rivers flowing down from the sky, rushing straight down.

The rain had not stopped in the morning, and the Observatory said that the center of the typhoon was approaching the city.She drove the car to go to work. On the way, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the wind was blowing harder. She turned on the radio in the car, which was playing an emergency warning, saying that the center of the typhoon had landed, schools were closed, and companies and institutions were closed. Stay at home, don't go out.

She turned the car around and drove back, the rain was so heavy that she couldn't see anything, and the wipers didn't seem to be turned on at the maximum, and there was a vast expanse of white water everywhere. She knew that this situation was dangerous, but the speed of the car couldn't be increased.The water on the road was like a river, and the car was driving in the white waves. She thought that she must not turn off the engine.The wind got stronger, and she kept hearing the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, probably because the billboards or neon lights upstairs on both sides of the street were blown down by the wind.She struggled to make out the road, water splashed on the front glass, fell, and then more water splashed up, all white, just water.

A stronger wind blew over, and she heard a "click" sound of something breaking nearby, followed by a loud "bang", which rang above her head, and the whole car body jumped.As soon as the line of sight went dark, the windshield splashed in all directions, and the water rushed in.

She thought: "It's over! The car must have been hit by a billboard!" Her head was numb, and hot liquid flowed down her face. She reached out to touch it, only to find that it was blood.Waves of severe pain hit her forehead. She wanted to open the car door, but she couldn't. It seemed that the door lock was stuck and she was trapped in the car.

Breathing gradually became difficult. She fumbled for her handbag, which contained a phone to call the police for help. The handbag was shaken to the ground, and she struggled to reach it, but the steering wheel blocked it, so she couldn't reach it.Waves of pain rolled over, and the water rushed straight to her face. She leaned on the steering wheel and finally lost consciousness.

When she gradually woke up, she just had a headache and felt nauseous in pain. Someone was shining a flashlight into her pupils, and she slowly saw that she was lying on a hospital bed, and a doctor was examining her.

"She's awake." The doctor smiled and said to her, "Fortunately, it's just a traumatic brain injury and a slight concussion." The doctor's voice gradually became clearer, and everything around her gradually became clearer.She was pushed out of the emergency room and sent to the ward. The doctor smiled at her and said, "Ms. Fu is very lucky. This time she only suffered a slight injury. Don't worry too much."

She also wanted to laugh, but someone came up behind the doctor. She thought she was wrong, but it was really him: "Sheng Xin."

The sockets of her eyes became hot, she had just escaped from the gate of hell, and she wanted to cry when she saw him, so that he would know how scared she was, maybe the billboard was smashed a little later, or it fell It was a bigger billboard, and she would never see him again.After the big event of escaping from the dead, his carelessness seemed to be a problem that couldn't be smaller. Only at this moment did she realize how much she couldn't do without him—maybe it was because she loved him, and her tears couldn't live up to it. Wanting to come out, she actually—has already fallen in love with him.What should she do?What should she do in the future?
He patted her hand lightly and said, "Don't cry, the doctor said you were traumatized, so you can't be excited."

She finally choked up and asked, "Am I ugly?"

He smiled and said: "Say this sentence, I believe you are really all right."

She asked again, "Why are you here?"

He said: "The police found your car and rescued you. They found my business card in your bag. Someone recognized you as Fu Shengxin, so they called me."

It was more or less predestined, destined that she couldn't leave him, couldn't let him go.A deeper chill surged up, she actually loved him, and God forbids her to escape, but what should she do.Even if you use God as an excuse, just go back to him desperately like this.She is so useless that she doesn't even have the courage to escape.

(End of this chapter)