Chapter 3: He's Just a Passerby (3)

ANN's debut show was a new starting point for Ansu's career, and although it had come to an end, she still couldn't hide her excitement. This time, she chose 77 sets www.biquge.info of dresses for the catwalk, each of which was the hard work of her and her colleagues in the studio. Watching the staff carefully packing the dresses one by one in the background, she was sure that the show ended successfully.

Ansu walked up the catwalk, and the staff was already dismantling the light stand and the background wall. She looked around the scene for a week, and the song "CanYouFeelTheLoveTonight" still seemed to echo here, and suddenly tears welled up in her eyes, and her inner loneliness filled her heart. Yes, she is the lonely elf, no matter how much applause and flowers. But who knows, the attention is not what she wants. In her heart, her greatest hope was to stay in that small village, accompany him to listen to the morning bell and the evening drum. But now, she only fantasized that he was still standing under the pear blossom tree, that one of the petals that she could turn into flying in the sky and fall quietly on his shoulder, and that he was still standing at the gate of the mountain, and that he was one of the wooden beads of the Buddha beads in his hand, always accompanying him.

Ansu squatted on the stage and cried silently.

Xiang Hui returned to the show and saw such a scene. He understood the song "CanYouFeelTheLoveTonight" and the final collection of dresses, but he didn't understand why. The success of today's show is obvious to all, and he also saw the man with excellent appearance standing next to Ansu.

Xiang Hui has a good memory, and when he saw He Xiangnuan standing next to An Su, he quickly remembered the person he saw when he came out of the hotel elevator that night. Without thinking about it, he also knew that the person living in that room was An Su, so he naturally thought that the two were a couple. Xiang Hui didn't understand how such a person who was proud of his career and feelings could cry so sadly. But how could he understand that some sadness is something that years can't take away for Ansu. She was not only sad but also resentful, hating her powerlessness back then, and hating the injustice of society.

He took a few gentle steps forward, and soon paused again. He didn't dare to go any further, and his right hand, which couldn't help but stretch out slightly, quickly hung down again, slowly clenching into a fist on the side of his thigh. He looked at An Su, who was still squatting on the stage and crying, for a long time, but finally sighed lightly and turned around slowly. The mistake of that year was committed by him single-handedly, and it is irreparable. In the past fifteen years, in addition to the cowardice and evasion of the beginning year, he has been condemned by his conscience all the time. He chose to study law, largely because of his obedience to his father's will. But when he reads the laws of the criminal law, it is a judgment of his own conscience. He finally understood that people can escape the punishment of the law, but the heart cannot escape the judgment of the law. In this life, guilt will always be with him, and the condemnation of conscience will always weigh heavily on his back like a cross. This is what he should bear, and no one can replace it. He had also thought about making up for it, but how? Some mistakes, once made, have no chance of being remedied. All he could do was watch from afar, no longer bringing back her painful memories.

After walking a few steps, he heard a loud noise behind him, followed by an anxious shout: "Ansu! ”

Xiang Hui turned around sharply and saw a shocking scene. After the demolished background wall slammed into the ground, Xia Bizhu was rushing over like crazy. He immediately realized that Ansu was being crushed underneath and rushed over in a panic. He and several staff members worked together to remove the collapsed background wall, and Ansu, who was crushed underneath, lay on her stomach with her face on her side, her head gurgling with blood.

Xia Bizhu panicked, crying and picking up An Su, who was already covered in blood. She hugged it so tightly, for fear that Ansu would die if she let go.

Xiang Hui's face turned pale, snatched An Su, picked her up and ran out.

When the backstage staff heard the sound, they were immediately frightened, and looked at it at a loss, but He Xiangnuan reacted first, and dragged Xia Bizhu, who was still kneeling on the ground, and chased him out.

There was also a reporter from a magazine in the hotel, who had made an appointment to interview Ansu after the show. didn't expect this accident to happen, and just filmed the scene of Xiang Hui rushing out of the show with An Su in his arms.

That night, news of the ANN press conference and the unexpected event after the release show appeared in various media outlets. For those who are not relevant, this is just a piece of news, just read it. After all, so many big and small things that happen every day in G City can be news. For friends, everyone's safety is more important to Ansu than the outside world's comments on the release show. But for Fei Qingya, it is neither, but why Xiang Hui appeared at the scene of the accident.

That night, as soon as Fei Qingya arrived home, her friend called her to watch the news of today's ANN press conference on the Internet. She said that she was all there and what else was there to see. The friend didn't say anything, just that she had to watch it. Fei Qingya ignored it, put down her bag, and took a comfortable bath first. Then he poured a glass of red wine and leaned back on the couch. After taking a sip of red wine, I remembered that my friend asked her to watch the news on the Internet. So, open the laptop and go online to watch the news of today's fashion section. In this way, she saw a photo of Xiang Hui rushing out of the show with An Su in his arms. In the photo, Xiang Hui's face turned pale and his expression was panicked. She was dumbfounded. If the anxiety of saving people can be explained, then who can tell her why her boyfriend is there.

She dialed Xiang Hui and asked where he was. Xiang Hui didn't lie and told her that he was in the hospital. Her heart was half cold, but she quickly calmed down, and realized that now was not the right time to talk. She had to think about how to deal with it, she didn't say anything, just said to get in touch again, and hung up the phone.

The news was overwhelming outside, but An Su was lying quietly in the ward. The doctor said that fortunately, when she fell, she reached out to block it and got a cushion, otherwise if her face hit the ground directly, it would definitely cause a facial fracture. It seems that the head is covered with blood and the monster is scary, but in fact, only the head is really injured, and the others are not serious. He was hit on the head and had several stitches, but the wound was not shallow, and he had to be hospitalized for further examination with a concussion.

At ten o'clock in the evening, all the people who had come to visit the sick had left. The corridors of the hospital were silent, and all but a few lights were just big enough for pedestrians to see the road. Outside the VIP ward, it was so quiet that you could hear a needle falling. A man sat in a chair outside the VIP room, staring at the ground. There was a lamp above his head, and the dim light shone on him, and the shadow cast on the floor shrank into a ball, like a hedgehog curled up in the cold wind, and it felt a little desolate.

This person is Xiang Hui. In the silent corridors of the hospital, his figure was lonely like an abandoned child. Xiang Hui knew that he had no reason to stay in the hospital, but he couldn't convince himself to leave. If his heart has been churning when he watched the show in the afternoon, then after witnessing An Su's accident until now, his heart is blank, his behavior is uncontrollable, and he spontaneously does something inexplicable to outsiders. He was afraid to get close to Ansu, but he wanted to see her inexplicably, as if only in this way could his heart be steady. Knowing that Ansu was about to wake up, he fled again, only watching from afar. Such ambivalence may seem to outsiders to be almost masochistic. Others may not understand, but He Xiangnuan can understand. So just watch quietly and don't stop it.

When Xia Bizhu came to the hospital with a thermos pot, she saw Xiang Hui who was still sitting outside the ward. After he sent Ansu to the emergency room in the afternoon, he was busy in the hospital, but he didn't dare to approach. Originally, she thought that it might be because she had a girlfriend, and He Xiangnuan was also present, so she avoided suspicion. But from the time Ansu left the emergency room to the time he was transferred to the ward, he had been sitting there. If it weren't for the adjustment of her sitting, she would have thought it was a sculpture. It's so late, and the doctor says Ansu is fine, and there seems to be no reason for him to stay here. She wondered why the man, who seemed more nervous than anyone else, was just sitting outside the ward and not going inside. What exactly is his relationship with Ansu?

"Lawyer Xiang, is An Su awake?"

Xiang Hui nodded.

"It's so late, why don't you go back?"

Xiang Hui was silent.

Seeing that he was silent, Xia Bizhu pushed open the door of the ward and went in.

"You're finally awake." Xia Bizhu smiled and closed the door.

Ansu smiled at her, only frowning slightly.

"Look at your frown, it hurts, doesn't it?"

"It's a little painful after the anesthetic."

"I made some lean porridge, and it was too late to make soup. I'll make you chicken soup tomorrow, and I'll eat some tonight. Xia Bizhu said as she opened the thermos pot.

He Xiangnuan shook the bed up, let An Su lean on it, and asked while adjusting, "Is this okay?" ”

Ansu nodded.

He Xiangnuan was still not at ease: "I want to say that I am uncomfortable." ”

Ansu smiled.

Xia Bizhu took a small half bowl of porridge and handed it to An Su, and reminded: "Be careful, it's a little hot." ”

After taking it, Ansu felt hot in his hands, put the bowl aside, and said to the two, "You all go back, I'm tired this day." ”

Xia Bizhu immediately objected: "No, I have to stay here with you tonight." ”

Her irrefutable tone warmed An Su's heart, and she said to He Xiangnuan: "Then Xiang Nuan, you go back to rest first, you have to go to class tomorrow." The needle is almost finished, and Bizhu is here to accompany me. ”

He Xiangnuan smiled and said, "It's okay." ”

Xia Bizhu said, "Teacher He, you go back first." I'm here with her tonight. There are still a few days to come, so we'll have to take our turns. ”

He Xiangnuan felt that Bizhu made sense, so he went back first.

After watching Xia Bizhu send He Xiangnuan out of the ward, An Su picked up the porridge that was set aside, still feeling hot, picked up the spoon and stirred it gently.

Xia Bizhu sent He Xiangnuan out of the ward and closed the door with her hand. Through the glass on the door, she saw He Xiangnuan stop when he passed by Xiang Hui. Xiang Hui didn't look up, and he didn't mean to leave. He Xiangnuan seemed to want to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just shook his head lightly and walked away. Judging by his expression, he should know Xiang Hui. She couldn't help but think of the first night of the order fair half a month ago, when He Xiangnuan sent a USB flash drive to An Su, he stared at the backs of Xiang Hui and Fei Qingya. At the time, I didn't feel that there was anything wrong, but now that I think about it, He Xiangnuan's expression at that time was very unnatural. But it was obvious that Xiang Hui's expression when he looked at He Xiangnuan was not a familiar person. This is very strange, what is the relationship between these three people?

Xia Bizhu walked back suspiciously, moved a chair and sat on the edge of the bed, thought for a while and said, "Fortunately, I didn't hurt my face, or if I didn't break my face, it would be a pity for this beautiful face." ”

An Su smiled: "Even if you don't break your appearance, you can't catch up with your face with makeup." ”

What she said was the truth, Xia Bizhu is a big beauty, and her face is more beautiful than a star without makeup. But such a woman who is chased by many men is over thirty years old and still single. But she was very well maintained and looked younger than the young girls in her early twenties at the company. An Su thought, it should be too high-minded.

Xia Bizhu smiled and said: "Even if the phase is broken, I don't worry about it, the painter will definitely not dislike it." ”

Ansu looked up at her.

Xia Bizhu asked: "Are you really a couple with the painter?" ”

Ansu replied, "How many times have I explained it to you?" ”

Xia Bizhu hesitated, but still asked, "What's going on with that person outside?" ”

An Su didn't know that Xiang Hui was outside, and didn't understand who Xia Bizhu was referring to: "Who?" ”

Xia Bizhu said: "Lawyer Xiang." ”

An Suzheng scooped a small spoonful of porridge into his mouth, and when he heard these three words, he stopped and said coldly: "I don't know." ”

Xia Bizhu didn't believe it, "You don't know? More than an hour after the press conference, all the guests have left, why would he turn back and take you to the hospital? ”

"I don't know." Ansu is still these three words.

"You don't know, he's been busy getting you to the hospital. Now that the beds are so tight, I have also got you a VIP ward. The photo of him holding you to the hospital was taken by those reporters, and it is estimated that everyone who opened the online fashion section has seen it. ”

The latter sentence made An Su frown.

Xia Bizhu continued: "What is strange to me is that he has been outside the ward and has not left, but he has not come in to have a look. ”

An Su remained silent and continued to drink porridge.

Xia Bizhu was shocked for a moment, her hand was gently clenched into a fist, and she asked tentatively, "You were ..... couple before?" ”

An Su replied categorically: "No! ”

Xia Bizhu then asked, "Friend? Schoolmate? ”

"He's just a passerby!"