Cold President, Hug Me

"That's true, not necessarily Miss Jing There's another way.

When Jing bao'er heard this, she immediately frowned and asked, "how can I say this..."

"I don't know. Did Si Shao ever tell you that long ago, when he was on a mission, he was bound by the enemy, thrown into the sea, and almost died?" Night dark way.

"No, you go on..." Jingbaoer road.

Then he said, "at that time, Si Shao was directly broken by the enemy, tied to a huge stone and threw it into the sea. However, he survived%"

hearing what he said over there, Jing bao'er's heart, which was so desperate that it was about to dry up, had some hope in an instant.

She immediately felt very nervous and excited, and asked nervously, "is this true? But, in that case, how did he survive? According to you, his previous experience is similar to this one.... "

Suddenly, she was less desperate.

All of a sudden, she felt that there seemed to be hope.

Hold your breath, she began to take it seriously, quietly, waiting to hear the reply of night.

"At that time, he just met a diving enthusiast and was saved by that man..." There's another way.

Smell speech, scene treasure son heart, originally burning up of the spark, is immediately extinguished.

She originally thought that Jingrong had any special skills that could make her escape easily in that situation.

It's not

This, her heart, and began to draw up the pain.

That time, it was nothing more than luck. If he didn't meet that person, he would surely die.

This time, he may not be so lucky.

"At that time, it was just because he was lucky. This time, who knows, can he continue to be so lucky? If you want me to tell you, he can't live. If he were alive, she would have come back to us long ago. Even if she couldn't, she would have contacted us like a way... "

"Anyway, Miss Jing, listen to me. This time, we can't announce the death of Sishao until we find his body..." Then he said, "as for the work of the presidential palace, you can do it all by yourself."

"What, no news of death?" Jing Baoer's face is unbelievable.

"Yes, we don't want to announce it. As long as we don't see the body, we can't give up completely..." There's another way.

Hearing Yeming's insistence over there, jingbao'er nodded, "OK, just follow what you said..."

"Before the body is recovered, there is still hope. Miss Jing, don't be too sad. Maybe Sishao is not dead at all now?"

"Well, I know, little brother Yeming, it's late. You can have a rest early and take good care of yourself..." Jingbaoer road.

The other side simply comforted her a few words, and said good night to her, then hung up the phone.

Hang up and the world is quiet again.

Deep breathing, and then a little bit, difficult to spit out, she began to constantly think, night said.

What she thought and thought, what Yeming said was not reliable.

If Jing Rong had nothing to do, they would not have received any news about this man

Although she knows that the story of Yeming doesn't depend on the score, she still has a trace of Jingrong's hope of returning peacefully in her heart

Because, no matter what, hope is better than no hope

She also began to pray in her heart that all this could be turned around smoothly

Hope, Jingrong really, and now fortunately, lives in a corner of the world.

Even if you know it, it's very unlikely.

She is still willing to believe that

Only in this way can she feel a little better

"Fourth uncle, please come back quickly. God, please give my fourth uncle back to me..."

Jing bao'er said again.

Then she closed her eyes and turned off the light

As soon as the light is turned off, the whole world is black again.

The darkness made her feel more and more lonely.

Touching the cold position beside her, she felt her heart empty again.

I really miss the picture of that man sleeping with himself in his arms.

How I wish this man could come back to him again and sleep with him in his arms again.

A person tossed and turned in bed for a long time, Jing bao'er did not fall asleep.

In the end, there was nothing she could do, so she stood up with her somnolent head and took out her own sleeping bag from the drawer.After eating two in a row, she lay down

Under the action of the medicine, she soon fell asleep

Close your eyes, she starts to dream -

in the dream, her Jing Rong is still in high school, still 19 years old

After school, she drove her own wine red Mercedes Benz g63 back to the shoal villa.

As soon as I enter the door, I see Jingrong in the kitchen, busy, Ding Ding Dong, cooking dinner.

She walked into the kitchen with a smile, hugged the man from behind, kept acting coquettishly, and told the man that she wanted to eat a spicy crab at night.

The man told her softly that there were spicy crabs in the pot

After this dream, she began to have another dream

In my dream, she was 19 years old

In my dream, it's snowing.

The whole world is white with silver.

She and the man, just like that, under the heavy snow, playing snowball fights and making snowmen, had a good time.

……

It was nine o'clock when I woke up the next morning.

Open your eyes, looked at the wall clock, her heart, is to start a crazy pain.

Because she remembered the two dreams she had last night.

Also thought of the dream that extremely happy and happy himself.

If she can, she really hopes that she can stay in those two dreams forever.

At least that way, she won't have to suffer any more.

If she can, she really wants to drink a cup of forgetful water, so that she can completely forget everything

In this way, she can stop suffering.

"Dong Dong Dong --"

"Dong Dong Dong --"

the knock on the door broke her mind.

Then she frowned impatiently and said to the door, "come in..."

Then, with a sad look on her face, she looked to the door.