CEO, Hold On A Moment

I'm sorry

she's waiting for him.

She is waiting for their destination.

But tonight Should Tang BeiYao not come back?

It's good.

Jomo closed her eyes. Her fists were tight and tight. Finally, she let go. She couldn't explain the complexity, but said in her heart: don't come back! Don't come back

"Ding!"

The mobile phone just rings at this time, and the sudden short message sound breaks the silence around.

When the screen lights up, it's a late SMS reply, and there are only a few words in the dialog box, just like her usual casual joking tone -

"it's just a nightmare, what can it mean? You believe in silly white sweet

Obviously, Pian Pian didn't care.

Jomo subconsciously holds the mobile phone and wants to say a few more words, but in the middle of the conversation, her action doesn't stop. After thinking about it, she eventually deleted the content and took the mobile phone back into her pocket.

Forget it!

Anyway, she doesn't have much time left. She can't help any more.

…………

It's late at night.

The maid had already left to have a rest. In the big main building, there was only Qiao Mu left. It's very quiet around. After being "cleaned up", the room is also very empty and cold.

Joe Mu Suo turned off the light, a person quietly nest in bed.

She can't sleep.

She couldn't even close her eyes. Because if she wakes up again, her time will be one day less.

She couldn't help thinking about what would happen to Tang BeiYao when she left Tang house, city a and the world?

Will he come to her?

I don't think so, because he won't know where she is.

Will he wait for her again?

I don't think so, because this time she's going to end it completely.

So

Will he be sad?

There was no answer for Jomo. She bit her lip in the dark and choked when she thought of it. So she simply buried her head in the quilt, and the whole person sank into the deeper darkness

…………

Finally -

Jomo didn't know when he fell asleep?

She fell into some kind of difficult sleep, and her brain was full of strange dreams. She dreamt of the year that belonged to them, of the reunion four years later, and of their experiences along the way

This dream is very real, like her own memories, was fast forward key, and then play again.

She was totally trusting.

Even trust the next "ending.".

She dreamed of being in the hospital during the day, but this time, the characters were replaced. She became the corpse and lay motionless on the flat car, while Tang BeiYao stood by and looked at her quietly.

"We tried our best to save Miss Joe." The doctor announced her death in a dignified voice.

"No one can find the reason for the virus's forced stripping, and we have no way." The researcher shook his head and stood beside with the same look of regret. "No one can save her."

"Don Shao, please forgive me."

……

There was a lot of talk.

And the whole process, Tang BeiYao stood there, did not give any response.

"Tang BeiYao..."

Jomo whispered his name. She felt like a transparent spectator, standing in the outer circle of the crowd. She can see her body and the expressions of doctors and researchers, but only to Tang BeiYao

All she could see was his stiff back.

What is he like now?

She didn't know.

"Tang BeiYao, I'm sorry I didn't mean to I really didn't mean to... " Jomo choked bitterly.

She didn't really die on purpose.

Her heart is also in chagrin: how can so fast? She clearly remembers that she still has five days to go; she clearly wants to leave here and quietly disappear in another place

Why did he die in front of him?

"Sorry..."

Now, however, no one hears her apology.

"Don Shao, I beg your pardon! Why don't you go and sit down for a while? " His subordinates spoke next to him. He looked worried. At the same time, he even made a gesture to help Tang BeiYao.

"Tang Shao, take care of yourself..." Someone tried to help him again.

Joe choked and sniffed.

She raised her lips, forced out a smile, and wanted to laugh at those subordinates: "my Tang BeiYao is not as fragile as you think! He's not the one I saw in the hospital... "

"Dong!"

But before she finished her words, the tight figure fell to the ground."Tang Shao? How are you, Tang Shao? "

"Come on! Prepare for rescue

……

The next situation seems to coincide with reality. Tang BeiYao fell to the ground, and the medical staff around him immediately moved him into the emergency room For a time, the surrounding area was in chaos, and then turned into a desolation.

Jomo was worried.

She was stunned for a second, then subconsciously wanted to follow: "Tang BeiYao! Come on, I'm here! Here I am

But she can't go.

She seems to be held back by an invisible force and can only stand in the same place. After a few unsuccessful attempts, Jomo realized that she was dead, and now Just lay by.

This strong sense of frustration and powerlessness made Jomo collapse instantly.

"Get up!" She pulled herself out of control. "Go and see him! You tell him to be strong and live! Finally, go and give him a hug... " These are the things she wants to do.

But now, she can't do anything.

She is most worried about the outcome of the most fear, or so happened.

"Why..." She reluctantly let go, leaning against the cold wall, a little bit to sit down beside the body, finally can only chagrin, "why do you want to die here! Why stay! "

She should go.

She should take all the pain away by herself, instead of leaving helplessness to herself and transferring all the pain to others.

"Tang BeiYao..." Don't worry about it.

……

"Tang BeiYao!"

She called his name, finally in a moment, suddenly awake.

The consciousness returns to the cage again, and Jomo returns to the reality. She eased down a little bit: she was lying on the big bed of the master bedroom, surrounded by darkness, and she had five days left in her life. At this moment, she felt like she was back from the dead. She regained five days.

Joe sniffed.

Maybe she brought the mood in her dream. Now her nose can't stop suffering, and her voice can't help feeling dry and hoarse. She had no sense of sleepiness, for fear that she would be brought to the dream again and experience the most helpless emotion.

"All dreams It's just a dream... " She murmured, comforting herself and forcing herself to wake up.

Then she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, intending to pour water downstairs.

She needs to do something else to adjust her mood.

It's just -

it's dark in the house. When she went to pour water, she only turned on the light of the stairs, and then blackened the kitchen. But when she came back with white water and passed by the living room, she noticed by the faint light that there was a cup on the tea table

The tea table must be empty before she goes to bed.