My Second Marriage

Fortunately, fortunately, it was just a dream!

I took a long sigh of relief, got up and drank a large glass of hot water. Until I was soaked with sweat, I felt that my anxiety had disappeared.

When I didn't feel so dizzy, I went to the window, lifted the curtain and looked out.

I didn't expect that it was daybreak now, and the sunshine outside was lazily shining on the roadside. The wind in May was still a little cold, blowing on my face, with some different flavor.

The streets in New York are as clean as if they have just been washed, which is rare in China.

I do not know how to look at the beautiful scenery outside, as well as the sparse crowd on the street, suddenly in a good mood, want to go outside for a walk.

Thinking about this, I changed into a casual suit and went out alone without saying hello to Tom.

The streets in foreign countries are different from those in China. In foreign countries, the flow of people is relatively rare, and most of them are blonde foreigners.

Occasionally I can see a few black people, one or two yellow people.

I walk aimlessly in the street, imagining what kind of life Wen chuyang is living in the two months when I'm away?

Mo Xinlan didn't embarrass him either. Did he shut him up in a small house?

Or take away all his documents, so that he can't escape from the city.

If not, why didn't Wen chuyang come to me?

Maybe Mo Xinlan tried his best to forbid it!

I'm so cranky, walking, even to Times Square.

There are a little more people in Times Square, but it is also sparse. Compared with China, it is very loose.

I subconsciously raised my head and went to see the huge advertising screen in Times Square. I wanted to see what ads were playing on it?

It is in such a look up, casual glance, I suddenly saw a familiar figure, let me not help back up a cold sweat.

This? How is it so similar to my dream last night?

I watched them anxiously, passing by the street opposite me. Seeing that they were going to be far away, I couldn't help it any more. Juan ran a few steps to make a noise. Wen chuyang waved and yelled, "chuyang! Here I am

Wen chuyang's figure moved, I felt his body shock, and then he slowly looked back, but he looked at me without expression.

I didn't care so much. I quickened my steps, ran to him and asked him with one last breath, "I finally found you!"

"Miss? Do we know each other? What can I do for you? " Wen chuyang shrugged, his eyes showed a little difference, a pair of indifferent appearance, picked eyebrows to ask me.

Boom

I suddenly stagnated there, looking at him speechless, feel myself struck by the thunder.

"Chuyang! It's me, I'm Jiang Qin! " I swallowed saliva and looked at Mo Xinlan beside him.

As like as two peas in the world, I can't believe that the woman around him is so coincidentally like moxin LAN.

"I'm sorry! My name is Wen chuyang, but I don't know you. Xinlan, let's go! " Wen chuyang looks back at Mo Xinlan, with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth. He passes Mo Xinlan's waist, turns around and walks straight away without looking back.

I stood in the same place, watching them talking and laughing farther and farther, the whole person was confused.

I have imagined a thousand and ten thousand scenes where Wen chuyang and I would meet again, but I didn't expect that this meeting was in this posture.

As time went by, my legs became soft and sore, and I couldn't support my body any more. I knelt down on the ground with a slap. At this time, I realized that what I just had was not a dream, nor my fantasy, but something that really happened in front of my eyes.

But how can it be? It shouldn't be! Even if it is Wen chuyang, he does not intend to be with me, he will never be in such a posture to face me.

He is a gentleman. He always disdains to play tricks. How can he suddenly change his attitude and play such a trick he doesn't know?

We all took a few breaths, the whole person slowly calmed down, thought about the cause and effect of things carefully, and a very bold idea came into mind.

Earlier, Wen chuyang told me that when Mo Xinlan left, he thought that his father and Chu Yuhua had jointly used memory replacement for Mo Xinlan, so Mo Xinlan lost her memory and didn't go back to find him.

What about now? Does Mo Xinlan really master the method of memory reset? Let Wen chuyang forget me?

I smoked several cigarettes in succession and became more and more clear headed.

Wen chuyang is most likely to lose his memory. Only when he is frustrated can he have no impression of his former acquaintances.

No, I have to calm down. I have to calm down!

I took a few deep breaths, slowly got up from the ground, took small steps and went back to Tom's house.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Tom running towards me in a panic, with sweat all over his face.

"Oh, Hello, are you back? I thought there was something wrong. I looked for it for most of the day and almost called the police station! " Tom came up to me and took me inside and outside. When he saw that I was unharmed, he was relieved and patted his chest with an expression of relief.

"I'm ok. I'm just a little tired now. I want to go up and have a rest. I went out for a walk, and I don't have to worry about it!" I reluctantly smile, pretending that nothing happened in general.

Tom gave a long sigh of relief and shook his head desperately. "Oh, no, it's not a small thing! He has already told me that I must protect you. If something happens to you, I can't do it! "

Tom's face was a little worried, his brow was frowning, and his eyes were blue.

"OK, I know. I'll say hello to you when I go out later." I could see that they were really worried about me, so they nodded and said so. Then they bypassed him and went straight up to the second floor.

Now I just need a good sleep to ease my nervous breakdown.

Only when I have a good rest, can I have the energy to think about what I should do next, so that Wen chuyang can come back to me.

But I can't sleep when I lie down. As soon as I close my eyes, all I can think about is the intimate pictures of Wen chuyang and Mo Xinlan