The night was like water, and a car was parked steadily in front of the hotel.

Jiang Xingzheng was waiting in the lobby, and when he saw someone coming, he hurriedly stepped forward: "Mr. Zhong." ”

Zhong Shidui didn't have time to be polite to him: "What about people?"

"In 503. ”

He nodded, and kept walking towards the elevator, only to see that all the elevators were climbing upward.

Zou Liwen finally followed from behind, and said with a pant: "Mr. Zhong-"

Zhong Shidui ignored him, looked at the side, and strode to the safe passage.

Jiang Xing was stunned, and after following him, he couldn't help but whisper to Zou Liwen: "Zou Tezhu, this Miss Song...... Who is Mr. Zhong?"

Zou Liwen was already tired of running, and after listening to this unconscious question, he didn't even bother to roll his eyes: "Take care of yourself." ”

After speaking, he took a deep breath and went straight to the corridor on the fifth floor.

At this time, Zhong Shidui had already stopped in front of 503.

Jiang Xing also kept running over and put on a flattering smile at Zhong Shidu: "Mr. Zhong, I'll come." When he was answered, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

There was silence for a moment, and some footsteps came hesitantly.

Zhong Shidu's expression was grim, and his hands were handed.

The door opened a crack: "You-"

He suddenly changed his face, and slammed the sluggish Jiang Xing against the wall with his backhand.

With a loud bang, Zou Liwen finally came back to his senses, and the idea of stepping forward to persuade just arose, but he was forced aside by the eye knife.

"Zhong ...... ...... general" Jiang Xing was grabbed by the collar, trembling, and was about to suffocate in fear.

It seemed that a century had passed, and the other side finally vaguely retracted its devouring gaze, but the voice was still cold: "Jiang Xing, what about people?"

yes, what about people?

Song Fei stared in a daze, bumped into a cool hard object, and finally pulled his senses back.

The water is murmuring in my ears.

"Ugh. She couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Then, someone came over: "Woke up?"

The voice was cold, but it was ...... Jiang Qingyin?

Song Fei didn't understand the current situation very well, and his sinking consciousness tried his best to force the fingers resting on the high place to move.

Still difficult.

"Song Fei, can you hear me?"

"Jiang ...... Clear...... The sound ...... "She was mumbled, and the syllables were wrapped together, and if it weren't for the presence of the deity, no one would really be able to tell it."

"It's okay to wake up. The other party leaned closer, and his voice was elongated strangely, "Do you know what I'm going to do?"

Song Fei subconsciously shook her head.

It was obviously a very weak movement, but Jiang Qingyin was inexplicably interested, and after a few stumbling movements, she simply sat on the ground and touched Song Fei's face with her hand.

Then, slowly slide down to the edge of the neck.

"I've died many times, but it's a pity that God doesn't take ......," she chuckled, serious to the point of pathology, "You say, is this because, you're still alive?"

What does this mean......

But in a drowsy mood, Song Fei suddenly wanted to be angry, and on Jiang Qingyin's wrists, the scars were different from the old and new, crisscrossing them.

"You-" She gathered her strength, instantly took Jiang Qingyin's hand, and pressed it down as if she were ruthless......

But it is as light as cotton.

Song Fei tried to struggle again, but his hand was violently lifted down, and immediately, the whole person was stumbled up.

"It's time. In my ears, the voice was indifferent and unwarm.

She was pushed, overturned, and fell.

Then, slowly sink in weakness.

The icy cold water swept in, taking people between darkness and light.

When he was almost drowning, Song Fei dimly remembered a sentence-

"Water is the spokesperson of time, it cannot go backwards, it can only move forward. Her voice was slow but hard, as if she was choking in despair, "So, I'm going to forget you." ”

As the words fell, darkness finally fell completely.

But suddenly, there was an earth-shattering sound: "I don't allow it." ”

And from that voice is endless light.

Song Fei struggled to open her eyes.

The room was lit with a warm yellow light, just the right brightness, and the crystal chandelier overhead was faintly visible.

She was stunned for a moment, then moved her arm unconsciously.

"Wake up. A face suddenly appeared out of thin air, and he asked, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

She continued to be stunned: "Zhong Shidu?"

Zhong Shidui looked at people like this and sighed: "It's me." He looked at the person and realized that her expression was wrong, and couldn't help but ask for it, "What?"

Song Fei grabbed him and muttered, "I'm going to forget...... You?"

Zhong Shidui was close and could naturally hear clearly, but the person seemed to be frozen, just looking at her, without any words, and after a while, he smiled slowly: "What forgot, is it that you are sleeping?"

She didn't reply, and she wouldn't let go, she just wanted to see him in the eyes.

It's a pity that I can't read anything.