Wang Ma was very polite when she saw this man, and she didn't have too many suspicions. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The man walked to his car, ready to drive away.

The car drove away, and Wang Ma returned to the Quan family villa.

Mu Qingqing hadn't fallen asleep in the first place, but she suddenly received a text message, which turned out to be from that unfamiliar number.

Her hand was on the back of the wheelchair, and her tone was low and cold: "I'll help you up." ”

She lowered her head and didn't look at Shen Cexian's eyes, but Quan Fuyi, who kept staring at her.

"If you won't let me push you up, I can leave. Zhang Rong said.

She raised her eyes slightly, and there was no sparkle in her eyes, as if she was talking to an unrelated man.

Quan Fuyi suddenly raised his hand and landed his wide palm on the back of her hand.

"Zhang Rong......" He called her name, and there was endless amazement in his eyes.

The years are long, and the clothes are thin. The twilight is dyed, and the wind is cold.

Time flies, like a white horse passing through a gap......

Although it was summer, Quan Fuyi's hands were cold, and when his hand covered the back of her hand, Zhang Rong trembled slightly.

She moved her eyelids and tried to look up, but in the end, she still didn't look at him.

"The elevator is coming. She said lightly.

Zhang Rong pushed him to the elevator entrance, and as soon as the elevator came, she pushed the wheelchair up.

There are not many people in private hospitals, and at this point, there are even fewer people.

There were only Zhang Rong and Quan Fuyi in the elevator.

As soon as the elevator door closed, Zhang Rong went to press the floor, just as Shen Ce Xianquan Fu Yi raised his hand.

The fingers of the two were intertwined, and Zhang Rong retracted her hand first as if she had been electrocuted. It's Quan Fuyi, and his eyes are stunned.

He pressed down on the floor, and the elevator slowly went up.

It was quiet in the elevator, and neither of them spoke.

Shen Cexian's ward was on the sixth floor, and he arrived soon.

He thought that as soon as he got upstairs, Zhang Rong would walk away. But instead of leaving, she pushed him into the ward.

"Rong Rong. ”

Quan Fuyi finally spoke and called her.

It's been a long time since he's called her name like that...............

His hoarse voice echoed through the empty hallway, sounding particularly lonely and low.

Zhang Rong walked behind him, and the hand that grabbed the wheelchair gradually clenched.

There was still no expression on her face, and she didn't speak.

Rong Rong...... He hadn't called her like that in years.

Memories are like spring rain, endless, hitting the heart, but it hurts more than the hailstone.

Everything in the past, every time I think of it, it is tinged with withered yellow, is it possible to be reborn when the spring breeze blows..............

Rong Rong, Rong Rong.

That year, the ginkgo biloba leaves fell, the autumn wind was clear, and the sky with white clouds was glowing with the doldrums of the long past.

The sunset dyed the fallen leaves all over the place, and when the wind blew, these withered yellow fallen leaves floated in the air, and they became the same color as the yellow sunset.

That year, he sat on a bench under the ginkgo tree and whispered "Rongrong" to her passing by after class.

Clear eyes and a clear smile.

Rong Rong's hands paused, and the wheelchair stopped.

It's just that there are too many things mixed up in time......

The years are as good as they were back then.

Quan Fuyi wanted to turn his head, but in the end he closed his eyes slightly and sighed lightly.

"Rong Rong, when you get divorced...... You said that whoever dies first loses. The corners of Quan Fuyi's mouth raised a faint arc.

Zhang Rong's hand was grasping the wheelchair, and the tighter she gripped it, and her knuckles were whitening little by little......

Her eyes were slightly raised, as deep as the ocean, making it impossible to see the depth in them.

Her lips were pursed, but her eyelashes were covered with a layer of water.

"We've disliked each other for the rest of our lives......" Quan Fuyi's voice was very low and the speed of his speech was also very slow, "In the end, I still have to go first......"

His voice echoed in the corridor for a long time, hovering in Zhang Rong's ears.

Zhang Rong has been silent, silent......

Quan Fuyi couldn't get a response from Zhou Ran, and smiled faintly: "Rong Rong, send me back to the ward......"

Zhang Rong's lips moved, and she spoke softly, as if she was saying something that had nothing to do with her: "Quan Fuyi, your competitive spirit has always been so strong, and you have never refused to lose to me." ”

She paused: "So...... You can't afford to lose. ”

Quan Fuyi's face was calm at first, but after hearing her words, a strange look finally appeared in his dark eyes......

"If you lose, even if I win in this life, are you willing?" Zhang Rong lowered her head, her voice low and hoarse.

If there is something in the throat, it is indescribably astringent. In that position in the heart, there was a knife-like pain, little by little, little by little, spreading......

Quan Fuyi stopped talking, he leaned on the wheelchair and closed his eyes slightly.

He and Zhang Rong have really fought for a lifetime.

For a long time, Zhang Rong didn't get an answer from Quan Fuyi.

Slowly, her hand regained grip on the wheelchair and pushed him forward......

She walked slowly, and he wished she could walk slowly.

In this life, they have not been together for a long time, and many times, because of quarrels, they miss it.

From the beginning, they got married because of a business marriage.

In the past, the Zhang family was not known to be many times stronger than the Quan family, and it was more or less cost-effective for the Zhang family to find a marriage with the Quan family.

At that time, in order to get rid of her father's oppression, he vowed to make the company bigger and stronger.

At that time, he also wanted to put her ...... away

Ten years ago, he finally got his wish, and they divorced.

But why didn't he feel as relieved as he imagined......

Even after ten years, there is still no ......

Zhang Rong pushed him to the ward, no matter how slow he walked, there would be an end to it.

"It's here. Zhang Rong said lightly.

Standing in the doorway, she glanced at the door number.

Pushing open the door, sunlight shone in through the half-drawn curtains, filling the room with light.

The light in a room makes people trance.

Zhang Rong pushed Quan Fuyi in and closed the door casually.

Zhang Rong didn't say much, and after pushing him into the ward, she helped him stand up.

"Let's walk, the window is sunny. She said lightly.

As she approached him, he smelled all too familiar in her.

Like a quiet orchid, it lingers in the bottom of my heart for a long, long time......

Everything that is familiar is like quicksand in your hand, and gradually, it slips away from between your fingers.

The past has become the past after all......

The quicksand that slipped through the fingers was also gently dispersed with the wind......

When Zhang Rong lowered his head to help him, he raised his eyes and stared at her quietly.

She's still so good-looking, except for a few fine lines at the corners of her eyes.

She was still very young, as if she had been more than twenty years ago. As she approached him, he looked at her bright eyes and subconsciously raised his hand.

When the hand was halfway raised, Zhang Rong turned her head to look at him.

Quan Fuyi's heart was stunned, and the hand that stayed in mid-air finally fell......