forbidden zone of love

Chapter 23

The seasons of summer are always changing, and after a while, thunderstorms are coming, and the bean rain is falling obliquely, and the people on the street are fleeing in embarrassment.

Rainwater and rain curtains roll down on the glass, like a naturally formed water curtain, blurring the outside of the window, blurring the glass, and blurring the eyes.

The gloomy sky was heavy, and a slender figure stood stubbornly across the street, motionless, and stood out in the chaotic street.

The girls in the ice cream parlor started whispering.

Mo Xiaobei looked over curiously, stared blankly, hurriedly wiped off the moisture formed in the glass with his hand, widened his eyes, and ran out like the wind.

The flying hair was let down wetly, the raindrops fell like broken beads, the misty mist on the handsome face, the white t-shirt was tightly stuck to the thin chest, and the hanging hand was tightly holding a piece of paper. Torn paper.

Mo Xiaobei almost staggered and ran over, grasping his wrist tightly with his fingers, and pulling it out, the rain was beating down his eyes, his eyes were blinded, his hair stuck to his face in a mess, and he shouted anxiously at him: "Charlotte!" What are you doing, you'll catch a cold."

Charlotte didn't move, her wet bangs covered her eyes, she couldn't see her expression clearly, her clenched fist slowly stretched out in front of her, unfolded, it was a pinched and wrinkled book page, raindrops fell on it and held it On the boy with the trophy, the gentle smile is still as warm as the sun in the heavy rain.

As if being shocked by an electric shock, Mo Xiaobei froze on the spot. The hand holding his wrist was slowly released, and the rain fell down, covering it with a layer of dripping water.

Charlotte looked at her with a sad smile on her lips: "Xiaobei, I asked Zhou Hui, and I finally knew why you didn't accept me. But... the dead are dead, why don't you try..."

"No!"

She raised her head to look at him in horror, as if she had seen something terrible, she backed away in a panic, the rain hit her body wantonly, and the white cotton cloth was stuck to her body, as transparent as it was.

The long eyelashes were sticking together wetly, and the eyes seemed to lose their luster in an instant, like a puppet without a soul. She didn't know how to express her fear, her lips trembled violently, she shook her head like crazy, and her hands clenched tightly. They held each other tightly, pressed against their chests, and murmured to themselves: "No, Hao is not dead, he has always been, always...here..."

Charlotte grabbed her shoulder in panic, and shouted anxiously, "Xiaobei, what's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable? I'll take you to the hospital..."

She pushed him away violently, retreating in a panic, just repeating mechanically: "Hao is not dead..."

The rain is getting heavier...

She retreated step by step, turned around abruptly and rushed into the rain curtain. The muddy water splashed wantonly fell on the corner of the snow-white skirt, and her eyes were blurred. She didn't know whether it was tears or rain.

There was only the gentle smile of the young man in front of him, with a faint smell of gardenia, and he would say to her: "Xiaobei, I will carry you for the rest of my life."

There was only the sound of majestic rain rushing across the street, and the sharp brakes sounded.

Turning around in a daze, only a dazzling white light flashed in front of her eyes, and she vaguely heard Charlotte calling her name in horror, and then her body hurt, as if something was floating up, and her eyes were white.

She suddenly smiled happily.

Heh, Hao, are you here to pick me up...

The senior leaders of Tianyu Group are holding a board meeting.

But the call came from the internal line, Tianyu Yuchen frowned slightly, Secretary Li hurried into the meeting room, whispered a few times next to his ear, and his stern face immediately became cloudy.

Before he could say anything, he had already strode out hastily.

The shareholders of the board of directors looked at each other, and Secretary Li hurriedly explained with a smile: "There is always something urgent, I'm afraid this meeting will have to be suspended for a while."

There is a lot of traffic, but there is a severe traffic jam.

The heavy rain always turned on the faucet, and it kept pouring down.

Secretary Li's voice sounded like a devil's voice beside her ears: "Miss Mo had a car accident."

Miss Mo had a car accident.

What a callous message.

His chest was heaving violently, and he hardly dared to breathe. It was raining heavily, and the car stopped, and he honked his horn irritably, but couldn't move forward.

Stretching out his hand to tear off the tie around his collar, he picked up the phone and called Father Mo's mobile phone. A cold woman's voice came from the other end: "The phone you dialed has been turned off..."

Unreasonable fear, natural disasters and man-made disasters, no matter how high he stands, he can't stop him.

Mo Xiaobei's mind is full of shadows, Mo Xiaobei who smiles, Mo Xiaobei who cries, Mo Xiaobei who is angry...

I always feel like I want to grab something, but it passes through my fingertips, and I can't touch anything.

I was so anxious that I just wanted to be by her side right away, where he could touch her and hear her voice.

The knuckles of the fingers holding the steering wheel turned white, and he growled ferociously: "Mo Xiaobei, without my permission, how could you be in trouble."

The chariots and horses lined up like a long queue, and he couldn't wait any longer. He got out of the car, took off his suit, and strode towards the hospital.

The rain is still falling wantonly.

Wet the black hair, thin drops of water fell down the hair, fell into the deep eyes, and dripped into the heart.

There is a strange emotion, like a seed that has been irrigated, growing rapidly, sprouting and blooming, unstoppable.

(End of this chapter)