Love is really a long journey

The security guard turned a deaf ear and focused on the scalpel, as if appreciating a work of art.

I felt a chill, and there was no way to retreat. The man in front of me was like a monster, showing his tusks.

"Where should we start first?" He squinted and looked at me with a strange look. "Why don't you start from the chest, like those damned cats?"

A sense of suffocation hit me head-on. I stared at the scalpel he ushered in, too scared to speak.

After a while, I said: "if you kill me, you'll make a big mess."

He looked at me suspiciously, waiting for me to make up with patience.

I continued: "I'm not a single woman. I have a husband. He just came back from country y recently. I promised to celebrate his birthday in the evening. If he doesn't see me, he will call the police."

"So what?" the security guard said? Even the police may not be able to catch me. "

"But killing a cat is not the same as killing someone..." I stared at him and said word by word, "if you kill someone, you can't live your secret life as before."

The security guard stares at me, his eyes are full of alert. After a moment, he sneers: "do you want to delay?"

I shook my head: "if you don't believe me, you can go out and ask about my identity."

After a moment's hesitation, the security guard smiles, and a kind smile reappears on his face.

He grabbed a bundle of rope and tied me tightly. He put a piece of cloth in my mouth and threatened me in a low voice: "I'll go out now. If you cheat me, you'll wait and see."

Watching him leave with my own eyes, I immediately began to frantically want to get rid of the rope. This man is a pervert, and I can't wait for him to come back.

I don't know how long I've been struggling, but I'm sweating all over the place.

Suddenly, there was a slow knock on the door.

As soon as I perked up, I immediately rubbed against the door, reluctantly stood up and twisted the handle open with my hand.

Seeing the smiling face of the security guard, my heart sank and I almost stepped back two steps in despair.

However, the next second, his figure collapsed, appeared behind him, is Zhang Yuanjun.

Zhang Yuanjun had blood on his mouth and bruises on his forehead. When he saw me, he rushed in and hugged me.

"Mo ran!"

I sobbed and leaned on his shoulder. I could not describe my mood except to express my joy with tears.

"I'll take you right away, and I'll talk about the rest later!" Zhang Yuanjun quickly untied the rope for me.

The sound of "rustling" came, and I felt something was wrong. Looking down, the security guard grabbed Zhang Yuanjun's leg with a grim smile, and took a gun out of his pocket with his other hand.

"Brother Yuanjun!" I screamed and rolled aside with him in my arms. The gun shot and the light in the hall was broken.

The other side failed with a shot, and immediately rushed to us following the sound.

He seems to have left only pure revenge, clamoring to whisk away the things on the table, frantically shooting around.

Zhang Yuanjun pressed on me and protected me tightly. I shrank in his arms and listened to his steady heartbeat. Gradually, there was silence all around. It was about the end of the other party's bullets. Except for a burst of crazy shouting, there was no other sound around.

"Tick"

A drop of warm liquid dripping on my face, I raised my hand to wipe a, suddenly stunned.

It's blood.

The security guard was still shouting wildly, looking for our trace everywhere. I opened my mouth wide and watched him approach us step by step in horror.

Zhang Yuanjun covered my mouth and gently shook his head, indicating that I was quiet.

In the corner of my eye, I saw that the man had come to us. I was so nervous that I was sweating. At this moment, Zhang Yuanjun released me, rolled to the other side, hugged his legs and tripped him.

He waved his fist and hit each other hard. The two men pestered and beat each other, "bang Dang" several times, and the things on the table fell to the ground one after another.

I bit my teeth and got up from the ground. I grabbed the stool beside me and smashed it on the head of the security guard. With a bang, I ended the endless battle.

Zhang Yuanjun breathed a sigh of relief, lying on the ground weakly, and gave me a silent smile.

The siren goes off. It's almost light.

In the hospital.

"Doctor, are you sure he's ok? After all, he was shot in the chest. I'm really worried... "

"Miss Jiang, please take it easy. The bullet didn't hit him. It just takes a period of rest and Mr. Zhang can be discharged." The doctor reassured me again and again.

I silently looked at the man who was still in a coma. Zhang Xiaoyun asked me to take care of him, but I dragged him down again.

"You haven't had a rest for a few days. Let me watch it for you." Lu Qingming appears with a bento.

I shook my head and asked, "what happened to the security guard?"

Lu Qingming sneered: "the other party wants to escape under the pretext of mental illness. I found a relationship. This time, he will be locked up for more than ten years."

"Qingming, thank you for coming to help me at such a time." I say it from the bottom of my heart.

Lu Qingming raised his hand and patted me on the shoulder: "between you and me, why do you still say so many outsider words?"

A few days later, Zhang Yuanjun got better and insisted on going home.

I had to take all the affairs of the company to his home and take care of him while working.

Occasionally, I raised my eyes to him and saw him staring at me in a daze. I dodged his eyes and pretended I didn't understand. I was immersed in my work. In fact, I was a little confused.

During this period, xiaorou also learned that Zhang Yuanjun was injured and came to play with him as soon as she finished her homework.

I asked xiaorou privately if she liked him very much. Xiaorou blinked and asked me, "if Dad keeps coming back, will mom be with Uncle Zhang?"

I was stunned. I didn't expect that she would ask.

Xiaorou said: "Mommy, don't lie to me. They all say that my father is no longer in the world. Xiaorou doesn't want her mother to be alone. She wants Uncle Zhang to take care of her mother."

I dropped my eyes and felt a pain in my heart.

More than half a year has passed. If Tang Tianqi is still alive, he should have come back long ago, right?

On the day Zhang Yuanjun recovered, we got together and gave xiaorou a new birthday.

In our smiling faces, xiaorou blows out the candle and solemnly makes a wish.

Zhang Yuanjun asked her with a smile what her wish was. Xiaorou said solemnly, "I hope Uncle Zhang will become my new father!"

My face froze, subconsciously a little confused to look at Zhang Yuanjun, his eyes just look good, look with a gentle smile.

In the drizzle, Zhang Yuanjun took the tired xiaorou home with an umbrella. He turned to see me pale and asked, "are you ok?"

I pursed a smile: "nothing, may be today to celebrate her birthday, busy day, a little tired."

He raised his hand to test the temperature of my forehead, and suddenly looked serious: "no, I'll take you to the hospital now."

"Brother Yuanjun, I'm really OK. I'm..."

He suddenly picked me up and took me to the car.

I've never seen the gentle Zhang Yuanjun so strong before. He was a little stunned for a moment.

"At the end of the river, you don't take your body seriously. If you go on like this, I'll be angry." He spoke sternly.

I grabbed his clothes awkwardly and said: "actually... Actually, I'm a big aunt. I have a stomachache..."

He was stunned. His muscles froze for a moment and he put me down awkwardly.

I lowered my head and said softly, "I'll go back first."

"Wait a minute," he called me, hesitated a few times, suddenly came forward, hugged me hard, "at the end of the day, I like you, I don't want to just be your brother."

I nestled in his arms, eyes open, some fear, but did not want to refuse.

Maybe it's because I've been lonely for too long, or maybe it's because the person he gives me feels too warm. That night, subconsciously, I want to avoid him, because I don't even know what I want at this moment.

Fortunately, there are a lot of things in the company that can distract me. I go out early and come back late mysteriously every day, but I don't meet Zhang Yuanjun.

It's another problem.

That day, the Secretary knocked on the door, indicating that someone outside was looking for me.

I raised my eyes and saw Wan bao'er rush in arrogantly. She was wearing a small white dress and looked at me with a pretty chest.

"Sister Mo ran, I'm going to invite Lu Qingming to the party. You can come too."

I leaned lazily on the chair, with a smile: "you just invite him, call me, is not equal to call a big light bulb?"

She ran to me with a smile and a sly look on her face: "come on, sister Mo ran, can you bring your boyfriend with you again?"

I knew her ghost idea in a flash. She wanted to declare her possession of Lu Qingming in front of the public.

"OK, send me the time and place, and I will attend on time." I shook my head helplessly.

I can't get angry with Marlboro.

She probably also saw my connivance to her, smile to embrace me to act coquetry: "Mo ran elder sister, I know you are best to me!"

I'm in trouble. There are only a few men I know. Where can I find someone to accompany me now? Inadvertently, Zhang Yuanjun's figure suddenly flashed through my mind, and I immediately made up my mind to find him.

Standing at the door of Zhang Yuanjun, I hesitated for a long time, and finally summoned up the courage to knock.

After a while, a woman came to open the door. She was plain and gentle.

"Who are you looking for?" She looked at me suspiciously.

"I'm looking for brother Yuanjun..." I said softly.

She looked at me warily and said slowly, "Yuanjun is taking a bath. Come back another day."

The door closed in front of me, and I opened my mouth and swallowed the words down my throat.

Well, it seems that I overestimate my position. He already has other women.

When I got home, I was suddenly upset for no reason, and I couldn't even carry out my work.