At Jiangbei Airport at 7 o'clock in the evening, the rain was pouring down, and on the big screen at the security entrance, there was a row of flight information delayed due to thunderstorms.

Lu Hanzhang's flight is also among them, and the departure time is to be determined.

He Guan'er dragged his suitcase, looked back and said: "The rain is so heavy, I don't know what time the delay will be today, why don't you just change the book? Will you go tomorrow? I'll take you to eat the small noodles that have been open for more than 20 years tomorrow morning, and the next time you come back, maybe the renovation of the old city will be completed and the store will be closed." ”

She spoke briskly and expectantly, and her black and white eyes contained a bit of pitiful water.

Lu Hanzhang sighed and replied, "I can only wait, I will see him tomorrow night." ”

The voice is soft, but the expression is unusually firm.

He Wan'er was sullen for a few seconds, then sighed, and the disappointment in his voice could not be hidden: "Okay, then you pay attention to safety." ”

Seeing that He Wan'er was sullen, Lu Hanzhang didn't care, took the luggage from her hand, and lined up at the end of the line, her thin back was inconspicuous.

Lu Hanzhang is two years younger than He Waner, and her height seems to have not changed since she was fifteen or sixteen years old, and she has just reached one meter six when she becomes an adult.

It is precisely because of such a huge height gap that the old grandmother with extremely poor eyesight can easily distinguish the two of them by her height.

The old grandmother speaks a smooth Northeast dialect, but she is completely like an old Russian lady - it is the Russian blood from her grandmother that makes her and Hanzhang have a completely different appearance from the friends around her.

came from the blood of the old grandmother, so that the mother and aunt had the problem of not being able to see clearly at night, but when it came to Lu Hanzhang, it became the one with the worst prognosis.

Since she suddenly said that she couldn't see clearly at night, it has only been ten years, and she has reached the stage where she can't distinguish between green and blue.

Night blindness and blue-green blindness are only intermediate stages, and eventually the range of vision decreases little by little, and you can no longer see.

In all fairness, He Wan'er didn't want Lu Hanzhang to get involved in Chen Yuanze's affairs, but she also knew that she had no position to stop it.

The journalist circle and the literary circle have more or less intersected, and He Guaner also knows a little bit about Chen Yuanze.

used to be the host of a legal program, but after leaving the national TV station, he became a variety show celebrity, and now he is an ace producer of a satellite TV.

The career is in full swing, the private life is a mess, and changing girlfriends is more diligent than changing clothes. This time, because he provoked the daughter of the richest man in a certain place, he was forced to marry by publishing intimate photos of dating, and after he couldn't step down, he sued the other party for violating his right to reputation.

Really scumbag.

I heard that the case was quite tricky, and it happened that Lu Hanzhang was the best at dealing with reputation disputes among insiders, so Chen Yuanze's case went around and around to her.

He Wan'er has never wanted to admit that her cousin, who is quiet and calm and has a delicate heart, likes a scumbag who has never even met for no reason, and has liked it for a whole decade.

She also half-jokingly ridiculed that Lu Hanzhang's behavior was even more outrageous than the craziest star-chasers. Since the age of eighteen, he has been obsessed with an unreal illusion, and just because Chen Yuanze is hosting a legal program, he gave up his love of painting, and forced himself to become a well-known lawyer in the industry from a quasi-patient who was almost diagnosed as "autistic" by a doctor.

Lu Hanzhang has always listened to He Wan'er's complaints and complaints with a smile, and he didn't distinguish between them, but when he heard Chen Yuanze's three words, the soft and firm light in his eyes was more dazzling than any gem.

He Wan'er couldn't bear to talk about her anymore, but he was not willing to watch Hanzhang fall into a quagmire like this.

It's just that she is still too busy to take care of herself, so where does she have the position and strength to interfere in other people's lives?

Even if it's as intimate as it gets.

Probably everyone has persistence and obsession that is not understood by the world, and others seem to be unreasonable choices, but they know that it is an inevitable trajectory, even if they hide and go around, their footsteps will unconsciously move in that direction.

Now, there is not much light left for Hanzhang, she is going to see that "him" now, how can she stop it?

"Lilia, come on!"

His mouth suddenly became faster than his brain, and when He Wan'er reacted, he found himself clenching his fists and calling Lu Hanzhang's nickname to cheer her up.

Lu Hanzhang turned around with some surprise, pursed his lips and smiled: "Xiaoxiao, you too." ”

Lilia is Lu Hanzhang's Russian name, and it is said that He Wan'er originally had it, but after the accident that year, she was not allowed to call it - her grandmother said that the name was unlucky, and from then on she was only called by her Chinese nickname, smiling.

Suddenly his eyes turned red, He Wan'er hurriedly pouted his face and said, "I know that there is a small noodle here that tastes so-so, I'll buy it for you, don't go into the security check first, just don't move here." ”

Lu Hanzhang raised his eyebrows slightly: "Fortunately, you didn't say that you were going to buy oranges." ”

He Wan'er laughed dryly, which could hide a trace of hoarseness in his voice.

Twenty minutes later, she returned with a lunch box and handed it to Lu Hanzhang, smiling like a flower: "The noodles and seasonings are separated, you can eat them while they are hot when you go in, it is better than pig food on the plane." ”

At eleven o'clock in the evening, after a lot of lightning and thunder, a rainstorm finally ended.

He Guaner, who was wandering at the airport, found that Lu Hanzhang's flight would take off within an hour, and finally left with confidence, but because of the heavy rain, several traffic arteries were temporarily blocked to eliminate hidden dangers, and the taxi He Guaner was sitting in was blocked on the cross-river bridge in Jiangbei District.

Looking out of the car window, the river is reflected with colorful lights on the roadside, and several pleasure boats are docked on the shore, undulating with the raging waves.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, fireworks rose into the air on the opposite bank, and the reflection of the river was also as gorgeous as summer flowers, which was extremely beautiful.

The city, which had just been washed away by a torrential rain, was immediately immersed in a cheerful atmosphere, noisy and noisy.

Although the National Day has just passed, the fifth anniversary of Gyeongju's promotion to the municipality of the municipality will be a week later. The fireworks are just the prelude, and then there will be a grand party and all kinds of celebrations, and all this is just the prelude to the rise of this ancient mountain town.

He Wan'er's mind was still on Lu Hanzhang, and in a trance, a clear blue suddenly appeared in his sight, which stayed for a few seconds and then disappeared.

She subconsciously turned her head and saw that it was the policeman who had come to clear the traffic and rode past on a motorcycle.

She clenched her palms, her thoughts surging.

Five years ago, she impulsively caused the consequences, so that she and this blue missed, others thought that she is now in a smooth career and there are nobles to help, probably no one would have thought that she actually wants to have this blue again.

Even though it has become a luxury, there is another possibility for this opportunity provided to her by Teacher Bai.

If Mo Chunshan is really Zhuo Anran, if she can really find out a big liar or even a fraud group through the clues of the inner ring transformation, even if she can't make up for it and go back there, she can be worthy of the blue that she once wore on her body.

That night, Lin Feng's call came to He Wan'er.

She was in the shower and didn't receive it, but she saw a text message from him later.

Lin Feng said that the listener also listened to the content of the internal meeting of the two project managers of Mo Chunshan and the Second Ring Road Viaduct Project at around 7 p.m., and also made them understand why Mo Chunshan, who was supposed to be out of town, appeared in the building - it was because of the major safety accident that workers were washed into the sewer that Mo Chunshan postponed his plan to go out to raise money.

The last stone hanging in He Wan'er's heart was finally put down.

In the morning, she was too confident that she could do this little thing, but she didn't expect that when she met Mo Chunshan, it was like a little beast seeing a natural enemy, and she only had the instinct to escape.

She is still stunned - Meng Qianyang sharply asked her if she could cope with the past, Mo Chunshan was just a back, just a dozen seconds of staring, and two inexplicable words, but it made her have unreasonable fear and palpitations.

But fortunately, there is no danger.

"Xiaocao ......" He Wan'er sat on the bed, hugged his knees and read softly, and lost his mind for a while.

She didn't understand why she cared so much about the word "Xiaocao", she couldn't explain the sharp pain at that time, and she couldn't figure out what these two words meant.

Is it a personal name, or does it have another meaning? And why did Mo Chunshan call out such two words to her at that time?

He Wan'er couldn't figure it out, gradually became sleepy, leaned on the pillow and yawned, slowly lay down, and closed his eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, it was a gloomy mess as far as the eye could see. He Wan'er looked up and found that the top of his head was a pale green and transparent color, and circles of ripples were rippling and spreading.

The feeling of the body is very strange, as if it is wrapped in some gentle force, and I can feel the tendency to sink unstoppably.

He Wan'er's eyes widened, and his gaze focused on the water.

There seems to be a human face above the ripples. The facial features are blurred, but the eyes are blood-red. The mouth on that face opened and closed, as if shouting something.

He Wan'er discerned it for a long time, and finally vaguely heard two words. It seems to be - grass?

These two words are inexplicably familiar, as if they have been heard somewhere.

She opened her mouth to answer, but immediately water poured into her mouth, and she couldn't make a sound.

The airways are filled, and you can even taste a hint of fishy sweetness.

He Guan'er looked at the strings of bubbles around him, and his vision and consciousness became more and more blurred together, until the scene in front of him became darker and darker.

She struggled unwillingly, waving her hands aimlessly, just trying to grasp a life-saving straw

Suddenly, it was as if the hand had touched something, causing a dull ache.

The pain became clearer, and an orange light rose in front of him.

The light grew bigger and warmer, and gradually filled her entire vision.

The void world was gone for a moment, but the sound of heavy and panicked breathing still echoed in my ears.

He Wan'er opened his eyelids that seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and saw a touch night light at the head of the bed on, and a sharp whistling sound echoed in his ears.

She sat up in a trance, heard her chaotic breathing gradually become clear, and subconsciously turned on the ceiling light in the bedroom.

The lights were bright and dazzling, and the pupils that were used to dim light took a while before they stopped aching. As soon as He Wan'er looked up, he saw his white and frightened face reflected in the mirror of the dresser in the corner opposite the bed, and touched his clothes and pinched his thighs in a trance.

She was in her own room, yes, her body was dry and not soaked in water, and her hands did hurt when she pinched her thighs, indicating that none of this was a hallucination.

But the feeling of suffocation when the water poured into the airways just now was still so clear.

She was stunned for a while, and suddenly, her body trembled violently.

What she just experienced, was she dreaming?

It turns out that this is what dreaming feels like.

Light and dark, chaotic, empty and fearful, and the body is not under his control, as if he may fall into the boundless abyss at any time.

He Wan'er picked up the mobile phone that fell from the floor, trembled his fingertips to find Ke Zhifang's number in the address book, and almost dialed it.

Fortunately, I saw the time display at four o'clock in the morning in time.

She came to her senses, slowly put down the phone, and lay down quietly. She wanted to tell Dr. Ke that she was dreaming, but not at this time.

Everything has to wait for Ke Zhifang to come back.