Before waiting for an answer from outside the door, the mobile phone on the table rang, Weiyu glanced at the closed door, walked to the table and picked up the phone, the caller ID came into her eyes, and she pressed the call button "Ah Luo"

"I ordered you a glass of milk, it will feel better to drink it," his voice on the other end of the phone was as warm as ever, low as water.

Hearing this, the wrinkles between his eyebrows loosened, and Weiyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped forward to open the door.

The hotel customer service pushed the food cart in, smiled politely at each other with the light rain, and left after delivering the milk.

"How do you know I'm coming back at this point" Weiyu stepped forward and picked up the milk.

It's still warm!

"When did I not know," he smiled, and the pleasant voice reached Weiyu's ears, soothing her restless and restless heart for the past two days, as usual.

The corners of the lips can't help but also outline the arc.

It's also too busy to ask this kind of question!

"Have you had dinner?" she asked.

"Hmm," he nodded.

"Drink the milk first," he reminded.

Putting the milk in her mouth, she took small sips and walked towards the bed.

In the studio illuminated by the blazing light, he was dressed in light-colored casual clothes, listening to her small drinking voice, his eyebrows and eyes were warm.

Putting down the empty cup, she lifted the quilt and went to bed, pressed the hands-free button, leaned on the head of the bed tiredly, took a book by the bed, and flipped through it.

"I don't have a job tomorrow?"

"Hmm" she nodded, her voice languishing, remembering something, she reminded.

"Don't drink coffee"

On the other side of the Pacific Ocean, listening to her warning that was completely deterrent, the corners of her mouth curved, and even her eyes were dyed with a smile.

"Good" helpless, and doting tone.

"Tired or not"

"Well, it's only been a few days, so I'm not used to when you're not around," she nodded, because she couldn't hide it from him, and her tone was a little more coquettish.

"What to do, I'm already thinking about you"

On the other end, he paused, his heartbeat missed half a beat, and his eyes deepened a little.

She always didn't know that her coquettishness and longing could easily mess up his mood.

"Asking for your own hardships" he scolded lightly, but there was no trace of blame in his tone.

I know what he's referring to, "I have to give my uncle a transition time."

I feel sorry for her and can't sleep at night, he is helpless about her decision, but he can't say no, "It's late in the country, even if you don't work tomorrow, you have to rest now"

"I can't sleep, jet lag" The most important thing is not having him around.

"The biological clock has to be turned over, good, try to sleep as much as possible, I don't hang up the phone"

"Put the book down, it's time to rest" how well he knew her habits, as if at this moment.

Weiyu still closed the book, obediently put it aside, and lay down.

"Don't you have to be busy," she asked

"Busy"

Hearing the meaning of his words, the corners of his beautiful lips rose, and before she could speak, his surprisingly pleasant voice came from there.

"Close your eyes and sleep"

Weiyu said, put the phone next to the pillow, and obediently closed his eyes.

She's really tired!

"Don't overfill the schedule, if you're dead again when I go to see you in a month, you should know what the punishment is" His low voice passed through her phone into her eardrums, and even the warning was as gentle as ever!

She closed her eyes and smiled.

How can he be punished, he is not even willing to say a heavy word to her, and those who suffer are just ba!

"You're waiting for me"

The sleepiness grew thicker, the familiar sounds in her ears became choppy, and her breathing gradually became even.

The sound of her shallow breathing came from the mobile phone, Ah Luo stopped talking, her eyes drooped, and the corners of her mouth were doting smiles, as if there was nothing!

Get up, walk to the piano in the studio with long legs in a few steps, turn on the hands-free, and click on the keys with his knuckled fingers, a song "City in the Sky" comes out of his fingers.

The blazing glare from the ceiling refracted on his body, and even around him, seemed to be coated with a layer of glow.

When Xiao Qi came in, what he saw was such a picture, he was dressed in white casual clothes, his long body was jade, his eyebrows and eyes were warm, as if soaked in the light, and he was blind!

"Brother," she spoke, breaking the picturesque dazzle!

Ah Luo frowned, raised his eyes, and gave her a silent look, and the sound of the piano continued in his one hand.

Seeing this, Xiao Qi suddenly didn't dare to speak.

I stood there and waited for him to speak, and listened for a long time, but it still didn't stop.

Stepping forward gently, she hesitated again and again, and said tentatively, "Brother, I want to go back to China with you."

He didn't raise his head, his tone was cold, and the sound of the piano was still "You should be looking for your father for this kind of thing, and it has nothing to do with me"

Xiao Qi was aggrieved, "I have looked for Daddy, but he said that this matter is not for him to decide"

"So you think it's okay to come to me?"

She hung her head and wrung the bracelet on her wrist uneasily, "I, I want to go back with you"

Looking up, she hurriedly added, "I'm almost graduating, I'll be a little assistant by your side when I go back with you, I'm very capable, really"

He seemed to hear a joke: "Pampered princess, do you speak of ability for money, or for fun?"

Hearing this, she was so embarrassed that she lowered her head again, "I won't cause you trouble, brother, you can take me back with you"

The calm and waveless expulsion of "go out" mercilessly shattered her plea.

"Brother~" She didn't give up.

"I'm not the eldest lady, I'll do things with my heart, you just let me follow you, okay, okay" She pleaded pitifully, and took a few steps forward to grab him, but reason told her that she couldn't!

She was afraid to see her brother shake her off.

The sound of the piano finally stopped, and his slender fingers were still on the black and white keys, and when he raised his eyes, he finally gave the girl in front of him a look, but it was indifferent.

"If I hadn't promised her, I wouldn't have been here a month ago"

She couldn't help nodding, "I know, but this doesn't conflict with you taking me back to China at all."

Indifferently, without a trace of emotional fluctuations, his eyes looked at her fixedly, "I hate being with you so much, why do you two father and daughter insist on keeping me by your side, huh?"

Facing the pair of eyes without a trace of emotion in front of her, Xiao Qi silently lowered her head, the bitter taste flooded her heart, and her eyes had nowhere to escape, only the chain that stopped in her hand, and her eyes were red.

My brother hates them, she knows it!

She's always known it!

But every time he makes it clear so bluntly, she will still be uncomfortable and sad!

"Then I'll go back to China with you, I won't be your assistant anymore, this won't work" She was like this, and her grievances were distressing.

But that cold but good-sounding voice still mercilessly shattered her pleading.

"Get Out"

"Brother~" She bit her lip, trying not to let herself shed tears, and stood in place and looked at him longingly, for a minute, two minutes, he never gave her a look again, as if this space, without her existence!

After all, she turned around lonely and stepped out of this room step by step!

This night, the light rain opened his eyes a few times in a daze, and he didn't sleep deeply, but at least he fell asleep, and his spirit was much better than yesterday.

After washing, she changed into a white long skirt and put on a black sewing windbreaker, simple and stylish, but she still couldn't cover the aura around her body!

casually tied her hair into a low ponytail, and a few strands of hair fell on her cheeks, adding a bit of femininity to her!

Putting on a mask, leaving the hotel, Weiyu went to the flower shop, and when he came out, he hugged a bouquet of cornflowers in his arms.

Delicate, blue.

The taxi stopped at the foot of a hill, got out of the car in the light rain, and searched for it.

There is a high school here, so although it is a little secluded, there are many small shops around.

The name of the snack bar in her memory easily caught the eye of the light rain, and with a step, she walked across the road, went in to pack something, and came out a few minutes later.

She carried a lunch box and flowers, and began to walk towards the mountain with a familiar car!

The buildings under the road are getting farther and farther away from her, walking along the road, the air is clean, the environment is quiet, the forest is deep, and after a while, a cemetery appears in front of her, and the light rain follows the stone steps, towards a certain direction of the cemetery!

The black figure stopped in the middle of the endless cemetery, and in front of her, there was a solemn tombstone, raised her hand, and took off her mask in the light rain.

She looked at the face on the tombstone that appeared in her dreams countless times, her eyes turned red in an instant, and she wanted to tell a thousand words, but at this moment, it was like a fish in her throat.

In the end, she slowly fell to her knees, knelt on the cold hard stone slab, and gently put the things in her hand on the tablet, she opened her mouth, only to find that her voice had become hoarse, "Do you blame me?"

"Grandma" she whispered, her eyebrows and eyes were dead!

"It's the granddaughter who is not filial, and I haven't come to see you and grandpa for so many years"

"Grandma, do you blame me? That's why in the past two years, you have rarely come to see me in your dreams."

On the black tombstone, the photo of the two old men, looking at the camera, smiling, and the iron and silver hooks on the tombstone:

display

Kaorong Mountain Mansion Jun, Yan Qianzhi'an people

Combined tombs

In 2015, all the descendants respected

There are only two lines of small print on the right: the falling flower man is independent, and the micro swift flies

No date of birth, no time of death!

Grandma said that this was the love letter that grandpa confessed to her back then!

No matter how long she has walked and how many thousands of books she has read, only this sentence touches her heart the most!

She raised her eyes, looked at her grandfather in the photo, and said in a dumb voice, "Grandpa, grandma used to talk to me from time to time, saying that you like to eat Danzi noodles the most, and in order to make amends, I brought it to you"

She opened the box and moved in her grandfather's direction, and the fragrance gradually spread.

"I also helped you bring you the cornflower that you please grandma, you remember, help me coax grandma more, so that she doesn't get angry with me" There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and there were tears in her eyes, as if she was laughing, and she seemed to cry.

The dry taste in her throat became more and more uncomfortable, and she looked at the black-and-white photo on the tombstone, choked up and asked, "You... Did you see him?"

Suddenly she hung her head, biting her lip and suppressing the cry that was about to be spoken, tears sliding down her eyes and down her cheeks.

She wringed her hands and whispered with anticipation, "Is it a boy or a girl?"

"Doesn't look like me?"

The cold wind blew, causing the green plants on both sides of the tombstone to sway, her hair fluttered lightly, and her lonely words scattered in the air with the cold wind!

No one gave her an answer!

She seemed to remember something, and the corners of her mouth suddenly lifted, "I forgot, he hasn't formed yet, where did he come from?"

Bitter!

Sarcasm!

The desolation and sadness that invaded the limbs and bones were like taking root and sprouting in her body!

In response to her, it was the cold wind of depression!

Stubbornly wiping away the tears from her face with the back of her hand, she smiled self-deprecatingly, "What nonsense am I talking about"

Raising her head, she propped up her upper body slightly, raised her hand and carefully wiped off the morning fog on the two photos with her sleeve!

She looked at the photo, and her grandmother's smile was in front of her, looking at her lovingly, so clearly, so hard.

She laughed far-fetched!

Once, twice, the wiping action, but suddenly stopped in the next second.

His hand was still on the photo, but his head suddenly sank!

She was like a puppet with no support in an instant, and suddenly fell to the ground weakly!

The cry of sorrow, with such heart-wrenching remorse, sounded without warning in the silent and uninhabited cemetery.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, grandma, I didn't protect him"

"I didn't protect him, I didn't even have time to know if he was a boy or a girl"

has been desperately suppressed for several years, and at this moment, it is like peeling off the cocoon, peeling off the pain buried in her heart little by little!

She is no longer as heart-rending as she cried when she fell off the cliff at the beginning of the year, but at this moment, this cry is like a knife, like a pair of invisible hands, grabbing her heart fiercely, pressing her hard to breathe!

"I miss you so much, grandma, I miss you so much" She propped up the stele, crying silently and shaking!

That back, isolated, pitiful!

Office of the Chief Executive Officer of PA

Five clients in suits and leather shoes sit at the conference table to discuss business with the CEO, the office door is closed, and from time to time professional jargon echoes in this elegant and spacious office.

Lian Yuanzhan sat at the head of the five, his face was calm, calm, and he successfully signed the contract in more than an hour of conversation.

The slender, well-dressed secretary saw off the client, and when he returned, his right foot stepped into the room, and a cold and irritable "get out" came from the office

The heart that was excited by the smooth signing of the contract suddenly rose to his throat because of this sudden sharp sound, and the secretary couldn't figure out where the change of only a few minutes back and forth came from, so he put back his high heels and cautiously withdrew.

Inside, the tie that had been meticulously dressed a few minutes ago was loose at the moment, his head was leaning back on the sofa, his eyebrows were furrowed, his sharp eyes were mixed with complex emotions at the moment, and his mind was idle, and those news and pictures drilled into his mind like a locust that could not be shaken off.

Make him sick and angry!

He closed his eyes irritably.

The Liao Beier he knows will not be a person who is willing to be unspoken for the sake of his superiors, even after so many years, in the big dye vat of the entertainment industry, she can still clean herself and never change her original intention.

But the pictures in my mind are shouting clearly, and the person in the photo is indeed her!

And the man

His closed eyes snapped open, and he sat up straight, his elbows resting on his knees, his expression complicated.