The left wing took two deep breaths and yelled at the phone!

"On the right wing, the labor and capital tell you to be more serious. If the things in Chang Yikuan's hands are really exposed, we, the whole" Chihu "army, will die without a burial place!"

"It's all light. You know the reason why boss has endured so many years! If the arms lost in those years were smuggled to the Sheng family by others, that would be fine, but TM would be... "

"All right, all right! Don't be such a jerk! It's like I don't understand four or six! I say one word, you have to answer me ten! "

"I think you just don't understand it. This kind of joke is also fun!"

"Shit, left wing. I'll deal with you when we meet."

“……”

The left wing hung up, excitedly tapped the steering wheel and started the car.

Sheng Yuchen stood in front of the window for a long time, and the smoke in his hand had already replaced several.

Outside has been intermittent rain, the ocean, floating in the air, and then fell to any corner, issued the "sand" and sound.

Sheng Yuchen's face like a knife is silent, a pair of black eyes penetrate the rain curtain and gradually lose focus.

He remembered that her favorite was to stand in front of the French windows in the villa on a rainy day and look out of the window quietly.

Ordinary sprite lively people always become extremely quiet at this time.

She said that at this time, people are always inexplicably sentimental. It is always easy for people to have a light sadness. It is always easy to slowly pull out the things that have been forgotten in the heart. The heartstrings always become sensitive at this moment.

But she always enjoys it.

He also likes to hold her quietly from behind, and then feel that she leans the weight of her whole body in his arms, and gently rubs her face on his chin.

And sometimes he would kiss her small and delicate ears, she would smile and turn around, quietly look at him, tiptoe, hands around his neck, actively kiss him.

From then on, rainy days were his favorite.

Missing, sad and painful

Everything has, but no original sweet.

The sweeter the memories are, the more painful they are.

The clearer the person is, the more painful it is.

No one will understand him!

Accompany him, always just that side cold white marble stone tablet.

Two people's memories, one person

Sad spread from the bottom of my heart, Sheng Yuchen hit a cold war, long breath out.

Bending over, he put out the cigarette in his hand, turned and walked to the sofa.

There are brand new suits on display.

Sheng Yuchen picked up and changed it. When fastening the buttons, his handsome long eyebrow slightly frowned, and his long eyelashes flashed twice.

The number I just changed two days ago has become loose again.

The movement in the hand stopped for a moment, and finally buttoned up the clothes.

The figure is not as strong as before, but it is more slender and straight.

He opened the door of the ward indifferently, and the bodyguard saluted him respectfully.

"Give me a car."

Sheng Yuchen's voice faintly said with the bodyguard beside him, and then walked towards the elevator.

At the door of the hospital, the sound of rain was bigger than that in the ward. A cold and wet feeling came to his face. Sheng Yuchen blinked his eyes, and his hands hung on his side, standing quietly.

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