Wang Junkai in whose landscape are you in?

Chapter 22#凯我#〖No Return (10)〗

#No Return (10)#
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The first time I saw Sun Shiqing was on such a rainy day.

At that time, Sun Shiqing was small, and always liked to lower her head when talking to people. Occasionally, she would lower her head quickly when she met someone's eyes, timidly uttering a few monosyllables.

Sun Shiqing, she has always been the target of bullying.I once watched her being pulled, beaten and kicked by several girls, but she never fought back.

I remember that after I helped her out, I touched her head more than once and said: "Fool, you have to change your timid character, or I will help you for the rest of your life."

"Then Xixi, you will help me for the rest of my life." In her memory, she always looked up with a face that was slightly blue from the beating, revealing an indomitable smile.

In my memory is also such a smiling face, kissing the person I care about most under the umbrella on a rainy day.

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XNUM X Year X NUM X Month.

The sunny weather in the morning suddenly turned cloudy, the blue sky was slowly covered by patches of gray, thick fog had formed on the top of the mountain in the distance, dark clouds were churning in the distant sky, accompanied by the prelude to the strong wind Getting closer.

I stood on the balcony and looked out. It was so dark that I couldn't see everything around me clearly.

I went to the living room and turned on the light. The light was bright but gentle, bright yellow filled every corner, rendering the room soft and warm.

The cake on the table had already been inserted with candles, and the wind poured in through the open window, blowing the candles totteringly.

Today is the second day of Wang Junkai's birthday.Every year we have a promise that no matter how busy and tired he is with the birthday party and work, he will come home as promised and wait for me to celebrate his birthday.

But now he has not come back.

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The phone rang as promised, and I quickly pressed the answer button: "Hello? Why haven't you come back." But the other end of the phone didn't seem to hear my question, and the surrounding noisy voices also came out, and the other party had to raise his voice: "Hello? Please come to Royal One to pick up Wang Junkai, he is too drunk."

Chongqing, under the baptism of heavy rain, sprouted layers of mist, covering the entire mountain city.

In this bustling city, a few strands of brilliant lights penetrated the mist and shone on another group of high-rise buildings across the Jialing River, adding radiance to each other.This rainy city is still full of people, showing off its prosperity everywhere.

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Royal One is in the bar street of Nan'an District, which is also a gathering place for crowds. Most of the off-duty men and women take off their heavy masks, and live out their alter ego as much as they want.

I really never imagined that Wang Junkai would go to such a crowded place.

I stood across the road from Royal One, waiting patiently for Wang Junkai to be escorted out by his friends.

Probably because of the rain, there are not so many people in Bar Street today.

There was deafening music in every bar, and the flashlights shone indiscriminately on the street. Occasionally, they met my eyes a few times, and the light hurt my eyes.

From time to time, there were a few drunken roars accompanied by the noisy sounds in the bar. Through the fog, I couldn't see where the crowd was.

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In the haze, I seem to see the white shirt that Wang Junkai often wears. The 1.8-meter figure is looming in the fog, and I am not sure.

Someone beside him was holding an umbrella for him, and the umbrella covered their faces, and they couldn't see clearly across a road.Suddenly, the person holding the umbrella stood on tiptoe, held his arm, and kissed him.

The umbrella tilted sideways when it was not held securely, and then fell to the ground, splashing water.

The shocking picture made me a little flustered, my eyes were blinded by the light, but it allowed me to see the two people clearly.Without the cover of an umbrella, I could spot Wang Junkai at a glance.

He was held by the long-haired woman next to him and kissed in an ambiguous posture.He didn't dodge or dodge, but he seemed to be used to it, allowing women to invade wantonly.

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I really wanted to run away, but my feet just walked towards them numbly.The time to cross a highway seems to be as long as a century. I walked slowly in the middle of the highway, and the passing vehicles slammed on the brakes in front of me, splashing muddy water on my legs.

They cursed, but I turned a deaf ear to them, only seeing those two people, getting closer and closer to me.

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I walked up to them, and the funny thing is, they didn't notice me at all.I don't know if Wang Junkai will be angry if I disturb them so rashly.

You see, I was still taking his feelings into consideration at that time, how did he treat me.

I lifted the umbrella over their heads, and they seemed to have noticed something suddenly. The woman suddenly pushed Wang Junkai away and turned to look at me.

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"Xixi...?" The woman had an unbelievable look on her face. The makeup on her face was wet by the rain, but she still looked charming.

Long time no see, I didn't know she was so good-looking.

Her gestures and gestures were all charming and charming, even when she panicked, she had such a unique flavor.

I shook my head and didn't speak.I used to joke with her, saying that she was [-]% like me, and she was exactly like me if I played with me any longer.

At that time, she still had such low self-esteem, and she looked at me with envy: "Not really. Xixi is so good-looking, if I resemble Xixi by [-]%, I can be regarded as a glorious ancestor."

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I wiped the rain from my face, and the gate of Royal One reflected my shadow: distressed, depressed and ordinary.Time has smoothed out my youthful innocence, but now I am no different from other ordinary women, full of roughness and vulgarity.Feng Shui turns, but now I have to look at her with envy.

"Long time no see, Sun Shiqing, you really..." I met her eyes, those eyes with colored contact lenses were extremely empty, if you didn't combine his entire facial expression, you couldn't see any special emotions at all.

"You're really... nothing like me at all."

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[The sixth issue, to be continued]

【Author: Tian Yuan Lao Qi】

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