Waiting for a long time, Captain

Chapter 13

The Chinese-style villa that Lu lived in all the year round was not very luxurious in Paris, but it was very unique. It was rebuilt brick by brick according to the old house of the Lu family in China.In the front is a small western-style building, and in the back is a Chinese-style courtyard surrounded by a garden.Lu Quannian usually lives in a courtyard house, and the small western-style building in front is used for entertaining guests, and most of the time it is only for entertainment and office work.

The car stopped in front of Xiaoyanglou, and Qin Wanfeng said: "After you leave, he won't live in the compound anymore, and insists on waiting for you to come back." When the two got out of the car, Gu Zeng was a little embarrassed, Qin Wanfeng realized Seeing something, he explained again: "Sorry, Gu Zeng, I didn't mean that."

Gu Zeng stepped forward to hold her wrist, comforting her: "I know."

People with Qin Wanfeng's temperament never really lie, nor are they teasing or joking, nor are they sarcastic or jealous, they are just stating a fact.Otherwise, how could such a rare beauty be given the reputation of being "ruthless and ungrateful".

"He treats me like a younger sister." She remembered those years, before Qin Wanfeng appeared, there were only him and her in the entire compound.Cursing at each other and playing with each other, you can sleep together when you are tired, and you can cover each other with quilts when you are drunk. Knowing that he is playing in the world, he doesn't care, as long as he goes home.

Lu's temperament has changed a lot throughout the year, and many people who do business with him take pleasure in trying to figure out when he gets angry, and sometimes put their bets on the poker table when they get too big, but unfortunately, those people always lose their butts.It doesn't matter whether he is unrestrained, romantic, or hidden, these things were later made clear to her, and some things that were deliberately shown for her to see were just for her to see.

Only after meeting Qin Wanfeng, did he want to change from a prodigal son to an infatuated person, to be completely seen through.How could someone so open-minded like him be bothered?It was because she couldn't see clearly at that time, and he didn't want her to see clearly.

When I went upstairs to the study, I could see the photos hanging on the wall as soon as I looked up, framed by gold-plated frames.Qin Wanfeng said: "This seems to be the only photo of the three of us together."

In the photo, Lu Niannian is standing in the middle, with his arm around her shoulder on the left, and Qin Wanfeng on the right, holding his arm, leaning against his arm with a smile like a flower.At that time, she must have been very unhappy to take this photo. Her face was as tight as a zombie, which really frightened the two beauties beside her.

Gu Zeng frowned: "It's too ugly, we can take another picture when he recovers from illness."

"it is good."

She looked at Lu Zhongnian in the photo again, wearing a simple white shirt, he looked like a college student, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that were merciful everywhere.When I was studying, there were always people who would say without exaggeration that Lu has always left behind the entire coastline of the castles of those gentlemen with thick eyebrows and big eyes in France.It seems to be true, there are many foreign girls like him, and he often appears in newspapers because of lace news.

"He is obviously not that old, but why is his body so poor?"

Qin Wanfeng smiled at her reassuringly, mocking himself a bit: "Maybe it's because I still care about it, so I have pissed him off a lot these years." Turning her head, she was ready to go downstairs with the packed things.

A little-known past, also a little sour and unspeakable.She knew that Lu Zhongnian was sometimes too domineering, and he liked to plunder other people's future and past.It wasn't so good when they first got together.

Halfway through Qin Wanfeng's walk, he suddenly turned around and said with a smile, "Gu Zeng, I think you've changed a lot this time around."

"Ok?"

"Become good."

She jumped down the stairs in two steps, leaned against the bay window, and looked at a clump of alpine rhododendrons outside the garden, which bloomed beautifully.Can't help but think of him at such a time, gentle and noble, ten years of war in a foreign country, that was the first half of his life, the second half of his life belonged to Yun, or there was her.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, let me make a call first, can I?"

Qin Wanfeng was walking in front. I don't know if he heard it, but Gu Zeng yelled again, and Qin Wanfeng turned his head.Holding the phone in his hand, his face was pale.

She nervously asked again: "What's wrong?"

"The hospital called. He just... just went into shock again, and he is being rescued now."

Both of them were stunned for a while, and then ran to the car in a panic. Along the way, Qin Wanfeng hugged the package of clothes that Lu Zhongnian had tidied up, pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

For the next two days and nights, neither of them let up for a moment, their nerves were always tense, and they were afraid that they might not be able to wake up as the doctor said.

In the middle of the night, she called back to Beijing and got through quickly.

"A Cen."

"It's me." At this time, he had just flown back from Atlanta.Before he could go home in time, he received a call from Lu Zhao.Coincidentally, he was about to call her just now.

"All right?" he asked softly. "All right in Paris?"

"Do you know everything?"

"Well, I heard what Lu Zhao said about it."

"Hmm... I'm sorry, I can't have dinner with you anymore." She pinched her chin with her fingers, pressed against her teeth, and held on.

Cen was silent for a while today, the noise around her disappeared, and changed to a relatively quiet environment, and said to her: "Gu Zeng, don't bear it, tell me."

As soon as the fingers were loosened, the teeth collided together and bit the tongue.Some unbearable sadness leaked out of her voice, she stood in the air with her face in her hands, and said that Lu Zhongnian's condition in the past few days, "It's not very good, I fell into a coma repeatedly, and the doctor said that the possibility of waking up is not high." His eyes were full of soreness, and he felt that his tears were about to flow out.

"Ah Cen, what should I do? Will he not be able to wake up... Sister Xiaoxiao passed out suddenly last night, and I realized something was wrong two hours later. She is so strong, how could she be like this? And I I didn’t realize it, and I really felt bad about myself.”

Cen looked up at the flight information on the LCD screen today, and some decisions were made only in a split second, "Don't cry, Gu Zeng, listen to me." He quickly found an acquaintance to store his luggage and walked to the special passage, "I'm about to get on the plane Yes, send your address to my phone."

I really don't know what to say.Before he left, he was still trying to comfort her, telling her the purpose of going to Atlanta this time, and the two even made an appointment to have dinner together.But now she suddenly appeared in Paris, without a single word of explanation, but he was able to fully understand it.

He could clearly hear the exhaustion in his voice, but he couldn't even utter a single word of rejection.Cen Today, Cen, the top fighter, the miracle of Atlanta...

He told her on the phone: "Sometimes words cannot express the burden of our heart, but I can understand."

Sometimes, the weight on my heart cannot be expressed in words, but I can understand.

It was difficult for Gu Zeng to fall asleep. In the past few nights, he could always hear Qin Wanfeng crying with his head buried in the pillow. Sometimes he would sleep until midnight and subconsciously look back at the scrawny figure by the window, arms crossed, feeling very lonely. look.

I turned on the light several times and tried to talk to her, but she couldn’t wait for her to comfort me, and she would talk about some things first, “When I first came to Paris to learn dance, it was very difficult. For performances, I always run around in major exhibitions, but I rarely have the opportunity to go in and talk about business. Even if I do, I can’t talk. At that time, I never thought that one day I would be able to stand on the stage, with tens of thousands of people watching in the auditorium. And the protagonist is me. I never thought that there would be him sitting in the audience." Qin Wanfeng turned around and leaned against the wall, the white curtain was blown up by the wind, covering half of her face, and half of her face. A face in the moonlight.

Gu Zeng didn't know, what she thought of at this time was Lu Zhongnian, or the rumored teacher who made her popular.

"After being with him, I often quarreled. You know, I am a very independent person. I don't like to be attached to his property and business. I only like to dance, but he always forces me to accept everything from him. Now Come to think of it, did he realize that he would not live long?"

"He is often so angry that he throws things at home. Every time after this happens, he still has to stay up late and copy the scriptures to calm down. Sometimes I really think he is a strange person, fierce and compassionate... Gu Zeng, the relationship between me and him The room is very clean and there is no one else, but why is it so hard for us, so hard?"

Qin Wanfeng denied that the existence of that teacher had any influence on their relationship. This was the first time she had heard such an exact answer in so many years.I used to be jealous of her, I also felt that she was not suitable for Lu Zhongnian, and I also felt that she didn't love him enough, but now all of them are invalid.Only the love of the two of them is still so difficult.From her mouth, Gu Zeng could imagine her sadness and affection.

"Gu Zeng, I really regret it. I regret that I often quarreled with him in the past. He and I are too strong."

The wind blew in through the window, and her arms were cold outside the quilt, and her eyes were also red, "Sister Xiaoxiao, you..." She wanted to comfort her, but just as she opened her mouth, she suddenly ran out.Not caring much, Gu Zeng ran out after him and took the coat from the bed.

Their lounge is next to the intensive care unit, but it is already very late at night, and even the watchmen outside are in a trance. item of data, with a dignified expression.

Qin Wanfeng leaned on the window and said to her: "Gu Zeng, if he can wake up, I am willing to leave the stage and never dance again in this life."

She turned to look at her in surprise, but Qin Wanfeng still stared inside until the doctor breathed a sigh of relief and gestured to her from inside.This gesture showed that he was out of danger.

The guards around him couldn't help cheering in a low voice, Qin Wanfeng visibly relaxed, and then fell to the ground.Gu Zeng hurried forward to hug her, but at this moment he couldn't help but shed tears. After thinking for a long time, he asked, "I don't even know when the doctor came, why did you run out suddenly?" The sound insulation effect is very good. Before she ran out, Gu Zeng couldn't even hear the wind in the quiet night very clearly.But she can be so sure.

Qin Wanfeng said: "I feel that he is about to wake up. Just then, when I was praying to God, I felt that he was about to wake up, really."

If so, why make that promise?Never dance again in my life... Later, Qin Wanfeng gave her this answer after a long time.

"Xiao Zeng, if you get to my stage, you'll understand that even arguing with me and losing your temper is good, and it's better than lying here silently. It's so hopeless for him to lie down like this... I am really willing to give up everything, willing to gamble everything, in exchange for his awakening."

Gu Zeng nodded, unable to stop crying.She also couldn't foresee that at a certain moment in the future, she would experience the same heart-wrenching feeling as Qin Wanfeng. At that time, she was really willing to give up everything in her life to pray for Cen to live well today. a corner.

As long as he lives well.

I didn't close my eyes all night until the doctor came out of the intensive care unit to deliver the good news to them.

"If there are no accidents, he will wake up soon. It is a blessing to be able to survive this night, perhaps because I heard your prayers." He looked at the two haggard girls in front of him, and heard that one of them was a patient. wife, one is a sister.It's really lucky that there are always such moving scenes in the East.He jokingly said: "In our case, even if a patient only has ten euros, his family will fight for property and no one will wait outside the ward."

Gu Zeng really thanked the doctor and kept thanking him.After finally arranging Qin Wanfeng to take a rest, she lost all sleepiness and walked to the garden downstairs of the hospital alone.

At five o'clock in the morning, most people were still entangled with Duke Zhou at this time, and there were only a few sanitation workers in the garden, cleaning up the garbage on the path.The one closest to her was a French old lady, speaking proficient French, as if talking to herself, but not.She said she was not a hospital worker, she was just looking for items that could be used.In this place, many people lose many precious items every day because they don't feel the continuation of life.She has lived here for ten years, and now she has enough funds to book a bed for herself in the nursing home directly under the hospital.She said her children were unwilling to support her, and her husband had a lover.She is a very poor old lady, but there are many people in this world who have not been blessed with luck, so they will be stronger and want to live a better life.

She suddenly turned around and said with a smile: "Little girl, don't think about committing suicide."

It turns out that appearing in this place at such an early moment will make others think that she has nothing to love?Uh... Gu Zeng smiled hard: "No, just now a very important relative was out of danger, just a little tired."

"That's good, you don't know, there are many neurological diseases in this hospital, and I can easily miss it."

She let out a "puchi" laugh, having long been accustomed to the Western language, nodded and said, "I'm still looking forward to meeting a romantic and affectionate man in the morning dew."

The old lady covered her mouth in surprise: "Little girl, maybe you can go back to sleep." Then she got into the grass, didn't want to pay attention to her, and started looking for something of value.

Gu Zeng laughed dryly, it was indeed like a big dream.A little cold, she folded her arms, her eyes drooped, she caught a glimpse of a small yellow flower at her feet, and suddenly remembered what Lu Zhongnian said before, in fact, you don't have to bear being angry, you can also be sad, no matter what mood you are in, you can swear harshly.He had a violent temper, and his voice was loud when he cursed. The old lady next door poked his forehead more than once and said, "Young man, if you are too fierce, you will suffer from kidney deficiency!" At that time, his whole face turned green.

Thinking about it now, it was when I first arrived in Paris, and the memory is still so clear.She sighed slightly, and just about to get up, someone came over and spoke in a clear voice: "Miss, can I borrow a light?"

She raised her head abruptly, and her eye sockets became moist all of a sudden.Isn't this the romantic and handsome man in the morning dew?It's really... You still have to borrow fire even though you're holding a cigarette?She raised her head and tried to laugh: "Sir, your strike-up skills are obviously not very good."

Cen put one hand in his coat pocket today, held a cigarette in one hand, thought for a while, and said seriously: "In the face of beauty, I always have to lift my spirits. Shredded tobacco contains nicotine, which can make people excited. sane inside."

The garden was terribly quiet, behind him was the reflection of the most gorgeous castle in the Middle Ages, and the surprised face of the old lady.He looked into her eyes, as if he could see all the emotions in her heart, and said softly: "At this moment, I can only be fascinated by beauty."

Gu Zeng was crying and laughing at the same time, feeling that she should be ugly at the moment, but he had no choice but to appear here suddenly, at such a time, and speaking such words, it was difficult for her to find her train of thought.

"If I hadn't known you'd been in Atlanta for ten years, I'd really have thought you were a man who'd lived in Paris for a long time. Elegant and affectionate, with a good tongue."

He squinted his eyes, held hers with the other hand, and put it in the palm of his hand, "French men are not the only ones who can talk about love. There was an American comrade-in-arms in the past. I often heard him call a lot of girlfriends. I will understand some of them through my ears and eyes." .”

The two walked on the path in the garden, and slowly they could see the patient and the nurse who got up early and exercised, talking softly with their heads down, and their movements were intimate, just like him and her.

"The Fishick salted fish you asked me to bring should be in Lu Zhao's refrigerator by now."

"Huh? It's too bad, it's cheap for him."

"No way, let him take care of some flowers and plants for me."

"Orchid, do you like orchid the most?"

"Almost." Turning the corner, they walked into the hospital building, holding the hot sandwiches they had just bought.

"Why do you like orchids?"

"Orchids have all the beauty I can imagine of an oriental woman."

Probably a Chinese nurse who could understand Chinese passed by them. When she heard this sentence, she expressed her amazement at him without exaggeration, and stood there looking at him for a long time.

Gu Zeng smiled, but he still explained with all his heart that he liked flowers for more than ten years, the original reason, "And I think the beauty of oriental women has only one characteristic. The more you experience the long darkness, The more I want to bring warmth to those around me.”

Ten years of walking around the world in Paris is like walking on snow in a fiery hell.He clearly felt her sadness and self-restraint at the moment, and also strongly felt the warmth she was trying to express.With so much of the past imposed on her, how could it be possible to say that she is not sad if she is not sad?

He stopped suddenly, opened the tin can of hot milk, and handed it to her mouth: "Drink something to warm your stomach."

Gu Zeng responded, seeing the iron rings on his fingers, he felt a little palpitating.How could the words just said be so tempting?She's only just getting stronger.

"Sometimes someone cries, it doesn't mean he is sad, and some people laugh, it doesn't mean he must be happy. What we can see and hear in this world, even though the senses are very direct, is not It must be the truth. You are like this, even if you are smiling, I still know that you are very sad. "

She looked up and stared at him blankly. The milk smelled fishy, ​​so she didn't drink any more.

"I'm very happy, not sad. Ah Cen, he will wake up soon, I'm so happy..."

(End of this chapter)