The car started slowly, and the lights in front of Paramount gradually faded away. [Full text reading.]

Bo Yuzheng opened his mouth and instructed the driver, "Go to the Sheng Mansion first." ”

Yisheng had been sitting obediently and skillfully on the side, and he was dizzy and silent, not wanting to hear this sentence suddenly, but as if he had suddenly woken up, he began to make trouble, "I won't go back." ”

It's getting late, and your family will be worried. He tried to reason with her, but he had no experience of coaxing people, and he seemed a little overwhelmed.

"I'm not going back, I'm not going back, I told my father, I don't want to go back!" She drank, and too many long-suppressed emotions seemed to have finally found an outlet, uncontrolled catharsis.

"Yisheng"

He called her a little helplessly. Before she could continue, she turned her back to herself, ignoring him, ignoring the car in a hurry, and reaching out to the car to open the door like a child.

He had to reach out and take her into his arms, and she couldn't stop struggling, but how could she break away from him, his strength was not great, and he didn't hurt her, but he didn't allow her to break free, and he imprisoned her firmly in his arms.

After tossing for a while, she gradually stopped making trouble, stopped struggling, and lay quietly in his arms, motionless.

He thought that she was tired and fell asleep, so he looked down, but he didn't expect that this look made him freeze.

The neon and street lights outside the car window flickered on her body, and her eyes were closed, and her beautiful face was full of tears.

She seemed to notice his stiffness for a moment, opened her eyes, raised her face, black and white eyes were shrouded in mist, and looked at him like that, "My heart hurts, I don't want to go back, I, I can't help it." ”

Her voice was as soft as a whisper, and it swayed through the air as if it were about to shatter at the touch of a button.

His eyebrows, imperceptibly twitched slightly, stopped for a few seconds, and then opened his mouth to tell the driver to turn around.

The driver wanted to ask where he was going, but he was keenly aware of the unusual atmosphere in the back row, and saw Liu Zhanxiao in the passenger seat passing a look, so he didn't dare to speak, nor did he dare to drive to a certain place indiscriminately, so he had to drive the car aimlessly around in Shanghai.

Yisheng heard him tell the driver to turn around, said "thank you" in a low voice, slowly sat up straight, turned his face to the window, and whispered in an almost inaudible voice: "I don't want to go back, it's because I don't want to see him, Dad said he was gone, but I'm still very tired, I can't laugh." ”

At first, he felt that he should give him a minimum explanation for his vexatious trouble, but later, his emotions seemed to be no longer under his control, and he quietly stayed by her side, not comforting or interrupting, just listening, but it made her feel inexplicably at ease.

So those grievances that had nowhere to hide, those pains that had been suppressed for too long, and those griefs that were overwhelmed, all whispered out in the speeding car on this night.

She talked about her time with him when she was a child, about their time in Paris, about the wedding he had with her sister.

He remembered the day when she came to the Licha Hotel to find him, for her sister's marriage. was so embarrassed, but still insisted, at that time, how much pain should her heart have?

That man should be the one who had a relationship with him in the Sheng Mansion, how could he be willing to hurt her so badly?

In fact, she was already half-drunk and half-awake, her words were intermittent, her voice was extremely blurred, and she was very chaotic and incoherent.

But because of this, those love and pain are so real, undisguised, and there is nowhere to hide.

I don't know how long it took, but she finally got tired and fell asleep.

"Mr. Shao, where are you going now?" the driver asked in a low voice.

At this moment, the car passed a corner, and her body fell softly because of the turning momentum, and her head rested on his shoulder, and a few strands of silk rubbed against his jaw.

He quietly maintained his original position, motionless, and after a moment, he opened his mouth and instructed the driver, "Drive up the river and find a place where no one is around." ”

She didn't want to go home, and she was like this now, in the middle of the night, if she took her to a hotel or a Lu Mansion and other places with many mouths, once it spread, it would cause great damage to her reputation, so she had to wait until dawn to talk about it.

And she was tired of crying, so she quietly leaned on his shoulder and fell asleep, her breath was light and warm, like a long silk thread, brushing his neck, and he was reluctant to alarm half a minute.

The driver drove the car to the Huangpu River after a while, chose an inaccessible place to stop, Liu Zhanxiao in the passenger seat took the blanket and gently covered it for Yisheng under his instructions, and then got into the car behind with the driver.

The sky was getting brighter little by little, and his right arm was actually a little numb by her pillow, but he didn't move, closed his eyes, and let her lean on, listening to the Huangpu River lapping against the rocks on the bank.

When Yisheng woke up, the sky was not completely bright, she opened her eyes, looked around, and slowly remembered the scene last night, and her beautiful face couldn't help but turn red.

She was still drunk and woke up, and she was not all drunk, she could still remember that she was drinking alone in Paramount, and then Bo Yuzheng came, and then she followed into the car, and he was going to take her home, so she cried and fussed, and then pulled him to talk drunk all night.

"Awake?"

She was feeling embarrassed, but when she heard his voice ringing in her ears, she was startled, and then she realized that she was leaning on Bo Yuzheng, and hurriedly sat up, her pretty face was even redder as if she could drip blood.

"I was embarrassed last night, I'm sorry for causing you trouble. She folded the blanket and lowered her head to look at him, and her voice was low.

"No," he said that he didn't dare to raise his head when he saw that she was still blushing, and he didn't feel a little embarrassed, but he still opened his mouth to help her, "I will send you wherever you want." ”

She took a deep breath, raised her head, and was about to speak, but suddenly saw a red glow appear outside the car window, where the water of the Huangpu River meets the sky.

"Look, the sun is coming out. ”

There was a little surprise in her voice, and she pushed the car door and walked to the river.

He also got off the station and went to her, and neither of them spoke, quietly waiting for the sunrise on the Huangpu River.

Slowly, in the sky where the red glow appeared, a small half of the sun's face was poked out, and then the red halo began to rise little by little, rising higher and higher, until at a certain moment, the sunlight began to penetrate the clouds, and the Huangpu River was full of bright light.

The sky and the water mingled, and she and he were bathed in the morning light.

She looked at the bright area in front of her, and gradually felt warmth on her body, and his voice came in the wind, not loud, but the words were clear.

"It's another day. He said.

She turned her head, he didn't look at her, just quietly facing the sparkling surface of the Huangpu River.

The morning light softened his handsome silhouette as deep as a knife, and she raised her eyes to see only his side face, handsome and unusually handsome.

"Yes, it's another day. ”

She heard her own voice, low in voice, to him and to herself.

Three days later, she boarded the "Entlepon" cruise ship of Qian Wang France.

Hesitating that her father was ill, she insisted on refusing to call him to deliver it, and only said goodbye at home.

Carrying his luggage step by step up the spiral staircase, he still couldn't help but turn around, and at a glance he saw him who came to see him off, standing quietly next to the car, he was so outstanding in the crowd that he could find it without effort.

In her heart, a slightly hot emotion suddenly rose, and she couldn't hover, so she didn't think much about it, so she followed her heart, brought her empty left hand to her lips, and smiled mischievously at him on the shore-

"I'm going to miss you, Shaozhi. ”

She knew that she couldn't call him by his real name, and after a change of thought, she used this name he made up improvisely, and the smile on her lips couldn't help but be deeper because of this little naughtiness.

Bo Yuzheng quietly looked at the girl in a white dress, standing between the blue sea and blue sky, her smile was bright and warm, as beautiful as a gardenia with dewdrops.

A breeze blew her long, and also sent that sentence, in the past few years, in the dead of night, the smile that has been lingering in his mind—

"I'm going to miss you, Shaozhi. ”——

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