Sir, You are Abducted

"Is it?" Shen lie asked lightly.

He's mother's original words were suddenly interrupted, but she didn't speak for a long time. Shen lie looked at her straightly. Until he's mother turned her eyes, he snorted and turned to leave.

He's mother looks at Shen lie's back. The weakness in her eyes disappears in an instant. She looks around and leaves the hospital with her head down.

Shen Jiren's condition is still not very good, the doctor said that the possibility of not waking up is very big, vegetative state is very likely to be the last appearance of Shen Jiren.

Shen lie left the hospital and drove around the street. Unconsciously, he drove to the cemetery. By the time I came back, it was ten minutes later.

After knocking on the steering wheel, Shen lie made a detour to an alley, bought some stewed chicken legs, pickled elbows and other things that Mr. Shen liked to eat, bought a small bottle of green plum wine, and took it to the cemetery.

It seems that no matter where the cemetery is, it is cold and silent. When Shen lie came in with something, he met the cemetery manager, who was a thin old man with a broom in his hand. When he saw Shen lie, he seemed to frown, "it's going to rain. Why are you here now?"

Shen lie looked up at the sky. It was really gloomy, but he didn't notice it at all.

The old man mumbled, "didn't you just come two days ago?"

Shen lie smiles, but doesn't answer. He opens the door, takes an umbrella, and goes to the cemetery with his things.

The wind has been blowing gently, so although it is before the summer rain, there is no muggy feeling, with a little bit of rain wind, and even bring some cool.

Mr. Shen's tomb is in the middle of the road, and it's with Mrs. Shen's.

Yesterday, when Shen lie came over, the Little Daisy he brought was still there. He put the things in his hands according to Shen's habits, and directly sat on the ground. He opened a bottle of orange juice, raised it slightly towards the tombstone, and made a clink of glasses. "Grandfather, I'm still driving here today, so I can only drink orange juice, but I'm going to give it to you specially After buying green plum wine, the wine seller still remembers you, saying that there is no one who can appreciate his wine. "

Shen lie said a lot. He looked at the photo of Mr. Shen on the tombstone and said with a smile, "grandfather, I'm really sorry. You said before that you wanted me to try my best to bring the whole Shen family to prosperity. Now it seems that I can't do it."

Shen lie looked at the Castle Peak in the distance and sighed, "grandfather, I can only let myself have a clear conscience."

When it rains, I'll see if you have time to eat chicken sauce

He stood up, held up his umbrella and put his things in his hand. Looking at the smiling old man in the photo, Shen lie bowed and turned to leave.

The rain came quickly and quickly. When Shen lie went back to the entrance of the cemetery, the rain had already been pouring. The effect of the umbrella was negligible. He was still wet all over.

"Well, look, you're all wet."

The man in charge of the cemetery handed him a big towel. "You young people are really disobedient!"

Shen lie handed him the things on his hand. "Here's pear blossom wine for you."

Administrator a Leng, eyes have some smile, "how do you know I like to drink pear wine?"

"You were drinking when you came here yesterday?" Shen lie calmly opened his mouth, took the towel and simply wiped the rain on his body, "I'll go first, and come back another day."

The rain was so heavy that the administrator wanted to keep Shen lie for a while, but Shen lie still had work to do and wanted to go back to the company. He muttered, "it's really disobedient." while the administrator took three or four towels and handed them to Shen lie, "wrap them on your body!"

Walking from the cemetery to the city center, there are more and more people and more buildings, but the rain is getting smaller and smaller. By the time Shen's headquarters is downstairs, the rain in the sky has become drizzle.

From the parking lot to the office, Shen lie simply took a bath, changed his clothes and sat down on the office chair.

After a visit to the cemetery, it seemed that nothing had happened and a lot of things had happened. Shen lie sat in his office chair with a rare quiet mood. Everything in his mind was clear, and he didn't seem to have any complicated emotions.

New York.

"How do you feel?" Carter asked with a smile.

Jing Xingchen, with an excited smile on his face, immediately nodded when he heard cartel's question, "super good. There are similarities and differences between the ideas I accepted before and I have learned a lot."

Cartel nodded and pointed to his head. "As a designer, the most important thing is not to cater to the public aesthetic, but to be full of imagination."

Jing Xingchen nodded thoughtfully and said, "I will remember your words."

There is a dinner party in the evening, but Jing Xingchen refuses. Zhang Zhao's wedding dress is still in the clothing store, and she is not sure.

After saying goodbye to cartel, Jing Xingchen got into a taxi in a good mood. She said that the harvest is not to please the cartel, but to learn a lot.However, just like the things that Hu eats and drinks need to be digested and absorbed by his body before they can be used, Jing Xingchen also needs to practice and use more of what he has learned today in order to really understand. Jing Xingchen is not a person who is strict with herself. She doesn't insist that she must become a world-famous designer. She just wants to be recognized in her favorite field.

The business of the clothing store is still very good. Only when she got home yesterday did she know that the store is quite famous in New York. It is said that it is a clothing store subordinate to a large consortium. It is highly appraised in the rich circle. No wonder Amy would be so nervous if such a thing happened. If Zhang Zhao complained, then the end would not be as simple as Amy's resignation.

Jing Xingchen wore a more formal dress. When he entered the operation room, everyone's eyes came over, "Jing, your clothes are really beautiful."

Jing Xingchen accepted the praise with a smile, "thank you."

The damaged area of wedding dress is not too big. Jing Xingchen's embroidery work is ordinary, so he only does some auxiliary work. Jing Xingchen was a little surprised to see these people walking back and forth in front of each other. She didn't seem to have the impression of foreigners holding needles and threads, but now it seems that embroidery does not know borders.

Beyond Jing Xingchen's expectation, the wedding dress had been revised before returning home that night. Jing Xingchen taught the cleaning method to the person in charge, watching them wash before leaving the clothing store.

As the wedding time gets closer and closer, Zhang Zhao seems to be more and more nervous. The night before the wedding, Jing Xingchen got up in the middle of the night and was a little hungry. When he went to the kitchen to find something to eat, he stood on the stairs and was about to go downstairs. He was startled by a figure in the living room. At the moment of the scream, the figure began to talk, "star?"

"Mom?" Jing Xingchen was relieved and went down the stairs to sit beside Zhang Zhao.

"Mom What's on your mind? " Jing Xingchen asked hesitantly. Sitting in the living room in the middle of the night, he didn't speak or turn on the light. It seemed that he was really a little uneasy.

Zhang Zhao shakes his head and presses the small button next to the sofa. A table lamp on the coffee table lights up. The warm yellow and white color makes this area light up. "What's the matter with you? Are you thirsty? "

Jing Xingchen nodded, "I ate too much fried noodles in the evening. I'm a little thirsty now."

Zhang Zhao laughed, her voice with a sweet, "your uncle Cheng's craft is super good, when he chased me, he beat other pursuers by this, I still remember the first dish he cooked for me was sweet and sour ribs, I still remember the taste."

Jing Xingchen understands that Zhang Zhao is probably a little nervous. She sits quietly and listens to Zhang Zhao's love story with Cheng Hai.

The meeting between Zhang Zhao and Cheng Hai is actually very common. It's just a simple business cooperation, but maybe the people who love each other will really have the magnetic field of mutual attraction. All kinds of encounters and opportunities make them understand each other more deeply. Sometimes you may think that vigorous love is worth admiring, but in fact, natural love is also enviable.

Zhang Zhao said it took nearly 20 minutes before she began to laugh. "I haven't told anyone about these things," she said. She looked a little witty and her voice became much smaller. "I'm going to give Cheng Hai a wedding present."

Jing Xingchen has been deeply attracted by the romance between Zhang Zhao and Cheng Hai. Hearing this, he immediately asks, "what is it?"

Zhang Zhao's face showed the shy look of a little girl. "I wrote a book about the things I met him from now on. Some I don't remember, some I remember very clearly. When I get old, even if it's Alzheimer's disease, I can also read and recall the past with Cheng Hai."

Jing Xingchen was really a little stunned. After a while, he gave Zhang Zhao a thumbs up, "Mom, you are so romantic."

Zhang Zhaoxiao said happily, "Shen lie is also very romantic. I still remember that when he was a child, the gift he gave me on Mother's Day was two ceramic people made by himself. That two days I was quarreling with Shen Jiren. He gave me ceramic people and said that he would always accompany me and support me."

Jing Xingchen nodded with approval. She had been thinking that Shen lieming is a very boring person. The most important thing every day is work. Besides, about an hour of exercise every day is his entertainment.

But it is such a man, without a teacher, every day there is a love word, every love word can let Jing Xingchen heart hot, want to express all the love. Shen lie seems to have countless small surprises in his heart. It may be a small cake, but there will be countless stars on the cake. It may be a small doll, and the doll also has the logo of Jingxing.

Now it seems that Shen lie inherited his romantic feelings from Zhang Zhao.