Love revenge: wife's mask

It seemed like a long way back. There was no one in the car to talk. Qin Yijie suddenly thought of the swing condensate's home, which could let him completely put down all his precautions. He smiled and was a little casual. In his memory, the 60 square meter cabin was always messy and disorganized by her, as if it had not been sorted out for a long time, Imagine how happy you are when you stay in such a space every day.

Scattered magazines and CDs, pick up a movie magazine at will, with some folds. On the open page, the model's naked body is disorderly wrapped in a bath towel, caresses his hair at will, and the smile on his side is ambiguous. Just like the warm and humid air, Qin Yijie easily thinks of her.

But once the swing condenses out of his sight, Qin Yijie will return to the tangle that makes him bored and unable to escape. He can't remember when this idea began. Perhaps it began when he found that he was just a chess piece in the hands of others. There is a long and heavy concept.

And the people who have been using him will be their closest relatives.

This is only a hypothesis and his own conjecture. Qin Yijie said to himself again and again that he would rather believe that he guessed wrong this time. However, he knows that he can always easily see the essence of things, and this time is no exception.

His heart is used to being oppressed by some things. He feels that laughing is more and more difficult and the corners of his mouth rise. He has not successfully completed such a simple action for a long time, but the frown expression becomes natural. He doesn't know how terrible the expression on his face will be depressed, but he always feels that the whole person is in a chaotic state, It's like the feeling of panic and fatigue when you wake up from a nightmare.

Qin Yijie casually lit a cigarette for himself. He Guangliang saw him take a fierce deep breath in the back, as if he was avoiding something. When the whole smoke blurred Qin Yijie's eyes, he found that when he came home, Qin Yijie saw the swing curling and shrinking in a ball in the corner opposite the door, and his body trembled constantly because of the cold, His lips were cold and purple, and his body had been drenched by the rain. Qin Yijie didn't know where she had been, but it seemed that she had been waiting here for a long time, and suddenly thought of taking her keys with her when she left.

Qin Yijie picked her up and dragged her frozen body on the swing. He heard her whispering some vague words in her ear. He couldn't hear clearly. It seemed to be about distance, loss and resentment. Then the swing began to cry gently.

Qin Yijie stayed in the swing Ning's room, because her forehead began to become hot again, as if the swing Ning's body had always been like this. A slight cold and pain could easily make her have a fever. She didn't wake up until the early morning, but she still said some confused words.

"Do you still love her?"

The first sentence of the swing condensate made Qin Yijie's hand hover in the air and looked at her at a loss. After a long silence, he smiled and answered.

"No! I loved her! "

"But I see you holding her... You're kissing her!" The sound of the swing began to become sad.

Qin Yijie subconsciously avoided the eyes of the swing and said calmly.

"I kissed you too... Why don't you ask me if I love you?"

The swing Ning suddenly smiled. She looked soft and exquisite. The wriggling corners of her mouth seemed to be going to say something, but she quickly and powerlessly closed her eyes. Qin Yijie covered her with a quilt, and then looked at her quietly. Suddenly, she regretted why she didn't accompany her to the Nile to watch the sunset.

When he woke up the next day, Qin Yijie found that she held her hand tightly. Her sleeping expression revealed weak sadness, and the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally. Looking at it quietly, his heart felt tired. He just couldn't tell whether it was for her or for himself. He was used to pain faintly. He gently pulled open her hand, but found what her hand was trying to grasp, He took a book by the side of getting up and put it in the palm of her hand, so she gripped it safely.

Qin Yijie suddenly wanted to hold her tightly. He had an impulse to take her away. After a long hesitation, he left the room quietly.

When the swing Ning came out of the room, it was already in the afternoon. Qin Yijie sat on the sofa and seemed to be thinking about something silently. The swing Ning walked to him and sat down. Qin Yijie came back to his mind.

"I went to heat the food for you. I didn't wake you up because you slept soundly!"

Qin Yijie stood up and wanted to get the food on the table to the kitchen. Suddenly, the swing congealed behind him and hugged him tightly. His soft body was pasted very close, which reminded him of the desperate but firm look on Fang Manshi's face when he held himself. Qin Yijie began to ache in his heart and felt very familiar. The swing congealed began to cry slightly. His vest was warm and wet, The messy wind blew in from the balcony, and the cold breath came in bursts. The body of the swing was trembling slightly. Qin Yijie turned and hugged her tightly, trying to make her feel her temperature, murmuring.

"Why don't we... Why don't we go out and relax!"

"Where to?" The swing Ning asked eagerly in his arms.

"... the farther the better. It's best to go to a place where no one can find us!"

The swing coagulated in his arms and nodded. It seemed that she had such an idea for a long time, but now she held Qin Yijie tighter, as if she was afraid that he would disappear in front of her as soon as she let go.

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Finally, he didn't go too far, at least a little different from Qin Yijie's imagination. After returning to the company to arrange things, Qin Yijie drove with a swing to travel for a short time, because Qin Yijie only arranged 7 days.

The swing Ning in the car is very happy and happy like a child. Qin Yijie has forgotten a lot of things with his pure eyes and bright smile. In fact, Qin Yijie is happier than swing Ning. Although he doesn't know how long this mood can last, as long as he can leave the depressed City, depressed life and his depressed mood, He is willing to leave forever and never come back.

Qin Yijie took the swing to climb the mountain. She insisted on not taking the cable car. She must climb to the top of the mountain in person. Looking at her stubborn but hopeful eyes, Qin Yijie didn't say anything. He just pulled her to run to the top of the mountain. At that moment, Qin Yijie felt a kind of calm happiness in his heart, which made Qin Yijie think of the mirror like lake. The beauty was heartbreaking, But people are afraid that any trivial things will easily break this peace. Being happy and worrying about gain and loss at the same time will make happiness heavy.

It took them three days to climb to the top of the mountain and watch the sunrise together.

He was silent and looked at the light slowly turning into strong sunlight covering his eyes. Qin Yijie's eyes were a little sore. He turned his face and looked at the swing condensate around him. He saw that her eyes were shining with extremely excited light, glittering and translucent and tears. She didn't know whether she was stimulated by the sun or crying happily. She didn't say anything, but looked at the gorgeous sunrise and shook his hand very hard.

When the sun completely broke away from the mountains and stood in the sky, they had stood quietly for nearly an hour.

Qin Yijie suddenly bent down and looked down at the valley. The swing Ning came forward and held his body in panic. Qin Yijie turned his head and smiled and asked.

"Do you feel tired?"

The swing Ning again showed a naughty smile and answered with a disapproval.

"I don't think I'm tired to jump from here. It must be easy to have nothing. If we fall into this bottomless abyss together at the moment, it's also happy."

Qin Yijie looked at the swing in a daze and smiled helplessly. Maybe what she said was right. At least jumping down would be a good relief. He licked his lips and didn't know what to say. Suddenly, he gently buried her head in his chest and gently stroked her hair. For a long time, he suddenly felt a sour feeling when he recalled what she had just said, Can't you really make her happy, can you only be with him

Is their death the end of their happiness? The surrounding mountains are always solemn and silent, and she may rest safely in his chest, unwilling to disturb the peace.

Seven days passed quickly. When Qin Yijie returned to this familiar city, he suddenly felt a sense of depression when he got off the plane. The noise of the airport and the inherent feeling of prosperity and emptiness in the city made Qin Yijie feel dizzy and oppressive. He was vaguely afraid that everything would become depressed after he came back, The peace flowing between him and the swing may only exist between the mountains and clouds,

The feeling of happiness may be really shaky. Qin Yijie didn't dare to look at her expression. He was afraid and looked lonely and scarred.

On the first night back home, Qin Yijie was probably too tired. He fell asleep early and had many messy dreams. In the dream, Qin Yijie returned to the top of the mountain with his swing. The air was thin and fresh. When he wanted to think of the feeling of happiness that day, the mountain collapsed in an instant, and the sudden sharp cracks smashed and fell. They also fell powerlessly. He wanted to catch her, but he couldn't hold anything, Her hands were blurred by fragmented flesh and blood, but she was farther and farther away, as if she were gradually away in the shattered vortex. She could not see or hear clearly, and her heart was dull and painful.

Suddenly he woke up from his dream. The room was dark. Qin Yijie gasped. The cold sweat had soaked his clothes. The piercing cold ice. Qin Yijie walked slowly to the balcony. It was still impenetrable darkness. He couldn't escape at all. Qin Yijie lit smoke and sneered and finished what he should do, Otherwise, I will always fall into this confused and dangerous vortex.

Since you can't escape, you have to face it.

After Qin Yijie smoked deeply, he dialed the phone and showed firmness and composure in his eyes.

"Guangliang! I want to finish what I should do. No matter what the consequences will be, since only I can end all this, I don't need to continue to escape... Let's start implementing what we plan! "

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