Chapter 187: I'll Give You What You Want (1)
The drips in the infusion bottle were like an hourglass of time slowly filtering through the chaotic thoughts, and Chu Xia stared at it silently, and there was silence around her, as if she could hear the potion ticking into her veins, and suddenly a sharp phone ringing tore the whitewashed peace.
She pressed the earpiece, Jiang Yumo's voice inside was still calm, maybe only a man who has experienced a lot of past can be so calm, his voice is soft and pleasant, as good as his piano sound, "Early summer, I want to see you." ”
"Good. Chu Xia's answer was very simple, as quiet as the day she was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, she remembered that the first thing she saw when she woke up was this handsome man who was as elegant as an ancient literati, his deep sunken eyes were solemn, there were too many unknowns in them, but she did not dare and had no right to explore, and before he could speak, she said: "I don't want to die, it's because the gas pipe is aging." ”
He glanced at the no-smoking sign on the wall of the hospital, quietly took out his cigarette, lit it, like a tired beast in the smoke, early summer seemed to see the anger surging secretly on his face for the first time, and it took a long time for him to nod and say, "I believe in you." ”
I believe in you, as long as you say it, I will believe it, even if it is a lie, this sentence is digested in Jiang Yumo's stomach, but in the end, it can't be eliminated like a stone, it can't be dissolved, it is blocked in the stomach, and it hurts to the heart.
"I'll be here in half an hour. In the early summer, the man said on the phone, his voice was as light as a chrysanthemum, as light as the wind, but only he knew what kind of sword and fire were practiced behind this light cloud, how could it be that he could see through everything overnight, not hurt, not hurt, not lost, how could there be today's Jiang Yumo.
"No, where are you? I'll go over. ”
Jiang Yumo only hesitated, then replied, "Okay." Because he knew that if this seemingly weak woman had decided something, he would not change it, and he had sadly not learned the ability to reject her.
He reported the address, this is a new office he bought, although the place is not big, but after all, it belongs to him, this newly registered company as early as the early summer when his father was in need of money, he had considered, until Ou Jinyu joined the orchestra on the day he made up his mind, and when all the formalities were complete, he paid the orchestra a high amount of liquidated damages and left the house decisively.
Chu Xia held the earpiece but stopped talking, Jiang Yumo sensitively noticed her strangeness, he knew her too well, he even knew that even if he said that I would pick you up, she would stubbornly say no, in fact, he knew better than anyone how many eyeliners Ou Jinyu arranged around the hospital, he was not afraid, but he still respected her decision, all decisions, no matter how big or small, he just said: "Be careful on the road." ”
Hung up the phone, Chu Xia pulled down the needle in his hand, the needle scraped against the wall of the blood vessel, forgot the pain, only to see countless blood beads splashed out, dripping on the snow-white sheets, dazzling red rolling, slowly penetrating, like a full red bean, lovesick dye, but she just looked at it distractedly, as if it was not her blood.
Jiang Yumo's company is located in the west of the imperial city, this ancient city has a tradition of being rich in the east and rich in the west, poor in the south and poor in the north since ancient times, and the preference for location in ancient times still affects the values of modern people, even such an office location really costs Jiang Yumo a lot of money.
At this time, Jiang Yumo became more and more confused, is the reason why he insisted on returning to China still at the beginning? It seems that his current self is already getting farther and farther away from the original destination, thousands of miles away.
When she arrived here in early summer, Jiang Yumo's piano sound was coming out of it melodiously, out of place with the surrounding environment, looking at the name of the company, she was stunned outside, and she didn't clap her hands lightly until the end of a piece of music and walked in.
Jiang Yumo didn't get up to say hello, just looked at the woman who was embellished in the little light peacefully, when did she become so quiet and restrained, all her thoughts were hidden, and she didn't even want to leak a thing or two from her eyes, she didn't say anything, he was silent, just elegantly lifted the bow, it was harmonious and lingering with the strings, and the charming melody flowed gently, deep as the sea, broad and inclusive, and seemed to be able to accommodate all the worries in the world.
I don't know why I suddenly said, "Jiang Yumo, you have to help me." ”
"Good. Jiang Yumo was inexplicably frightened after this answer, maybe there would be an undercurrent surging under all the calm, and he didn't know if the big smoke hole behind him would drown himself.
"I'm going to marry Ou Jinyu, I'm going to take everything he has from him, I beg you to help me. The hatred was so strong that she lost her mind, and she didn't even realize how selfish and cruel her words were.
The sound of the piano was not interrupted, but there was an obvious misbeat, the rest that should not exist, accompanied by Jiang Yumo's heartbeat that was almost stopped, maybe only a few seconds, maybe as long as centuries, when the slow notes flowed out again, he actually felt as if he had experienced life and death.
Touching the strings again, stiff as a child learning the piano, all fingering was blurred, and the tune in his ears was so absurd for the first time ever.
He didn't know whether he should continue or stop, and at the end of the song, he smiled helplessly, maybe everything he did to her was like this music, no matter how soft and brilliant he was, it was inevitable to face the end after all, but how he hoped that there would be infinite repetition in the future, forever and ever.
Chu Xia gently called his name, his lowered head reflected on the amber body, thick as an oil painting, he thought what kind of deep love should be for this woman to grit her teeth even if she hated it and still refused to let go, all the high-sounding reasons were just an excuse to cover your ears and steal the bell, hatred and love are always proportional.
He suddenly remembered the scene of that day when the man climbed onto the balcony without hesitation and smashed open the window without hesitation, he won him again, even if he played a trick and concealed from Chu Xia that Ou Jinyu was the one who really saved her, but everything seemed to have ended in the moment when the pieces flew sideways.
After all, he was still too late, from the beginning to the present, every time he was one step shorter.
It took him a long time before he asked, "What tune do you want to hear?"
She wondered why he had asked her this suddenly, but she caught a glimpse of his hand holding the bow shaking incessantly, but his face was as usual, even more gentle, and he said in a doting tone, "Today is the last time I play the violin, and I will listen to it only for you." ”
Early Summer was dumbfounded, so shocked that she couldn't say anything else, but asked, "Why?"
"Don't you want me to help you? Registering this Asia-Europe company seems to be very prescient. He replied to her casually.
"You don't play the violin anymore because of me?"
Jiang Yu was noncommittal, just put away his bow, wiped it carefully as if he was saying goodbye to an old friend, and his hand fell on the dark red body, extremely nostalgic.
"In early summer, I will give you whatever you want. ”
A bolt of lightning slid across the sky, instantly illuminating everything in the house, and in the early summer, she suddenly saw that face, Jiang Yumo's face, perhaps, she will never forget it in this life.
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