There was silence all around, only the sound of the wind.

Suddenly, the mobile phone rang, and it was Mrs. Jiang calling.

"Ice and snow. ”

"Auntie, you say. He stepped aside to answer the phone.

Fang Li stood stunned for a while, took out his mobile phone, found the big boss's phone, and dialed it.

Knock, knock, knock.

Jiang Wei opened the door, and the waiter stood at the door and handed over the medicine box: "The spare medicine you wanted." ”

"Thank you. ”

"You're welcome. ”

Jiang Wei closed the door and walked to the bedside with the medicine box: "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

From the time he entered this room until now, he has not explained a word, and has been silent.

"Linshu—"

He looked up at her, his eyes red.

The medicine box in her hand fell to the ground, and she suddenly panicked: "What's wrong, why are you crying?"

Jiang Wei had only seen Xiao Linshu shed tears on TV, this was the first time he cried in front of him, silently, and big tears fell down.

She couldn't see him like this, and her eyes turned red: "Don't cry, I won't ask, I won't ask." ”

"Ville. ”

"Huh?"

He stretched out his hand and wanted to touch her face, but there was blood on his hands and it was very dirty, so he lowered his head and kissed her eyes: "Don't you like to wear a white dress?"

As soon as he looked down, tears fell on her face.

"If you like me, I like it. She grabbed his hand, pressed it against his face, and it was not too dirty, so that the half-dried blood on his palm rubbed on his face, "Before we were together, I watched a lot of your interviews, and you said that you like girls in white dresses, and you will smile very gently." ”

At that time, they were not together, and she tried to become everything he liked, she began to grow long hair, began to wear skirts, began to sit upright, and walked in a proper manner.

"Do you know why?"

She shook her head.

His voice was choked and hoarse: "Because of you." ”

There is no ideal type, it has always been her.

"Xue Bingxue said that you never wore a skirt before, no, you wore it. ”

He didn't know that she didn't love dresses, but the first time he saw her, she was wearing a white dress, and since then, all his dream people, all his preferences, have been her.

At that time, he was only eighteen years old, and in the most embarrassed appearance, he met her.

"I'm sorry, did you fall somewhere?"

It was he who stumbled and bumped into her.

He didn't stand still and fell to the ground, she went to help him, but he yelled: "Don't touch me!"

At that time, Jiang Wei was only eighteen years old, and he was frightened by the vigilance in his eyes. He got up on his own and stumbled out.

It was the entrance of the hotel, and on that day, it was Jiang Wei's coming-of-age ceremony, and the hotel lobby even pompously pulled a banner wishing her a happy birthday.

The banner was made by Xue Baoyi, he has always been exaggerated, he is only fifteen years old, and he has a very non-mainstream hair, which looks like 2580,000.

"Where did you come from, an arrogant boy, who is so unreasonable to our aunt. Xue Baoyi was still a little teenager, looking like a little ruffian, and raised her chin towards Jiang Wei, "Oh, your skirt is dirty." ”

She touched the red-stained spot.

"It's blood. ”

The one who spoke was the young man next to Xue Baoyi, who was still very immature, but he could also see that he had a good skin, but his body looked weak, sick, and very thin.

It was fourteen-year-old Eori.

"Why hasn't my uncle come yet, Will finally lost the bet and wore a skirt, and he must not let him come to see her awkwardness that she will not walk this way. ”

"Get out. ”

Xue Baoyi snorted, she was still stunned, she loved to kick people when she was a child.

"You guys go in and wait for me. Shou Xinggong suddenly changed direction and walked out.

"Where are you going?"

She waved her hand back and ran across the road.

There is a park across the road, the park turns left for 500 meters, there is a pharmacy, she ran to it, ran back, tired and panting, sweating profusely.

"Hey!" she shouted.

The young man sitting next to the fountain stone looked up, he had been wearing a mask, revealing only a pair of very beautiful eyes, which was the person who had just hit her in the hotel.

It's eighteen-year-old Xiao Linshu.

In the summer, he was wearing a long coat and trousers, and there was not much exposed skin outside, just a little bit of a big place, all wounds, cuts, burns, most of them were scabbed, only the left wrist was still bleeding.

His eyes were red, and he cried.

"What are you crying about?"

He didn't say a word.

She shook the medicine bag in front of him: "Oh, here you go." ”

But he did not answer, but turned away, and paid no more attention.

The eighteen-year-old girl is at the age of sharpness, and she has a good baby, and she has not met anyone who gives her such a face, she smiled: "You stained my skirt, why is your temper so big?"

There was still silence.

After a long time, he turned back and looked at her skirt, the white hem of which was stained with blood, which he had rubbed on when he hit her just now.

The wound on his wrist looked like a sharp knife, and it was still bleeding.

It looks miserable, pitiful, eh, she sighed, took out a bottle of hydrogen peroxide from the bag, and was about to pull his hand to disinfect it, but before he could touch it, he reacted very much, shook it off, and the person stepped back.

"I'm dirty. ”

There was also a young Qingyue in his voice, but it was like tearing his throat, dry and dumb.

His shoulders trembled, and he repeated in a wooden voice: "I'm dirty." ”

"I'll wash it off for you, and it won't get dirty. She grabbed his hand and poured the diluted hydrogen peroxide onto it.

He winced.

"It hurts?"

He dodged her inquiring gaze and remained silent.

She dipped some ointment and wiped his wounds, and finally wrapped a bandage around him, making a mess: "If it hurts, you can cry." ”

She could see the sadness and despair in his eyes.

Perhaps, it was the girl's voice that was too gentle, silently crossing his defenses, and as soon as he lowered his head, tears fell to the ground, and then he hugged his knees and wailed......

The sun was very strong, there was a little wind, and in his teary-eyed blurred vision, only the girl's skirt was swinging.

She fastened her cap to his head and pressed it, almost covering half of his face.

"So that no one else can see it. ”

He cried for a long time, until there was no sound behind her, and she didn't leave, so she sat on the stone next to her, and when he had finished crying and raised her head, she stood up, and the sun had already burned her face. Tears blurred his eyes, but he still saw her appearance clearly, with short hair reaching her ears, delicate and beautiful.

She said, "Then I'm leaving." ”

"Ville!"

In the distance, the teenagers were calling out to her.

She turned around and responded: "Don't rush, just come." Then he threw the medicine to him, "This medicine is rubbed three times a day, this one is once a day." ”

"Vir!"

"It's coming, it's coming. ”

She ran into the crowd, a corner of her white skirt dangling in his sight for a long time.

Javier.

Her name is Javier.

That day, it was Jiang Wei's eighteenth birthday, she lost the bet and put on a white dress that she would never wear, Xue Bingxue was absent from her coming-of-age ceremony, and she didn't see her walking awkwardly in a skirt.

That day, Xiao Linshu went to Jin Song for the first time, and for 100,000 yuan, he sold himself, but when he was at his dirtiest, she appeared.

When we meet again, it's six years later, he's an actor, she's a taekwondo gym instructor, and she's his martial arts instructor. She didn't recognize him, and she didn't even remember a teenager crying in front of her six years ago.

"You recognized me when I was in the taekwondo gym?"

Xiao Linshu nodded.

How could you not recognize it, recognize it at a glance, and then ...... Nothing is wrong.

He put the USB flash drive he had been holding in his hand for a long time and put it in her hand.

"What is this?"

"It's proof. ”

It is evidence of his insatiable greed and mistakes again and again.

I don't know how long he has been holding this metal USB flash drive, it's all hot, it's all sweat, Jiang Wei's heart is beating hard, and he is very panicked: "Ice and snow are rough on you because of this?"

He said: "Xue Bingxue is not wrong, I made a mistake." ”

"You-"

Suddenly, the alarm went off.

Immediately after, Jiang Weier's mobile phone also rang.

She swallowed back and answered the phone first.

It was Xue Baoyi: "Ville, something happened to Jiang Weaving." ”

Turn back fifteen minutes.

The wedding march had just sounded, and Xue Baoyi received a strange phone call.

The other party's voice trembled a little: "Boss." ”

Xue Baoyi didn't hear who this chirping voice was for a while: "Who?"

'Shrug' said, "Boss, it's me." ”

Damn, Xue Baoyi is impatient: "Who are you?"

The 'shrugger' on the other end of the phone said dryly: "I'm the new Weaver Girl Fang Ideal, boss, don't you remember me?"

Xue Baoyi flicked her wine glass and smiled: "Remember, remember, I'm impressed." "The guy who likes to curse people the most when playing games.

At this moment, the guy who likes to scold people the most in games is very respectful on the other side of the phone: "It's such a boss, your uncle has a fight with someone, oh, don't worry, it was your uncle who unilaterally beat someone else, and then injured his own hand, are you free over there, can you come and pick up the wounded, the injured person seems to be very emotionally unstable, here is the stern again, in case you find a short ......" She paused, "Boss, are you listening?"

Xue Baoyi knocked on the table: "I'm listening." ”

Fang Li asked: "Then do you want to come over?"

Xue Shengshang Baoyi: "Hmm. ”

Fang, Palace Maiden, Ideal: "Then I'll welcome you here." ”

Drama Spirit!