Chapter 242: The Afterstory

Gao Wenxuan didn't think about it, he waited for it and ran out, and he didn't think about it, and the war broke out like this.

This was 1937.

The dust and debris from the artillery fire dyed the sky of Shanghai gray, and the roar of planes everywhere echoed the sound of shells, like the roar of the devil, and each one was more terrifying.

Gao Wenxuan stood on the windowsill with an expressionless face, he quietly watched the panicked crowd of people migrating under the windowsill, although he was silent, but his fingers constantly tapping on the black iron window railing exposed his anxiety at the moment.

"Uncle."

Hearing the voice of the third child behind him, Gao Wenxuan felt that he was injected with a clear stream, and the movements in his hands stopped abruptly, and his face turned back like a flower of spring dawn.

His eyes wandered back and forth, but when he was sure that the third child was indeed alone. In an instant, those shining obsidian eyes dimmed again.

Gao Wenxuan turned from hope to disappointment.

"She didn't come?"

The third child heard his somewhat muffled voice, muttered for a long time, and replied cautiously: "Madame said"

Gao Wenxuan's eyebrows wrinkled into an inverted figure, and he seemed to have an endless temper tantrum at the third child: "Don't be verbose, what did she say, you just sue me!" ”

The third child realized Gao Wenxuan's anger, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. After all these years, in the ups and downs of Shanghai Tang, Gao Wenxuan is no longer the uncle he once knew, and it may be said that he must have become a tyrant in the real sense.

After taking half a step back, the third child replied with some hesitation: "Madame said, let the uncle go to Hong Kong by himself." ”

Gao Wenxuan clenched his fists, although he had tried very hard to control his feelings, he still couldn't suppress the anger that almost erupted in his heart.

A punch slammed straight into the windowsill.

Gao Wenxuan raised his eyes, glanced at the third child gloomily, and his voice was full of biting coldness: "What does she mean by this, at this time, the ticket, the third child, prepare the car, I will pick her up in person!" ”

The third child touched his bald head, his purple eyelids drooped slightly, he kept rubbing his scalp, and he looked very anxious when he wanted to speak.

Gao Wenxuan glanced at the third child, the corners of his mouth were crooked, such a smile was something that the third child had never seen on Gao Wenxuan's face. The smile is the appearance of the skin smiling without smiling, and it looks like a smiling Buddha with skin and bones.

The third child swallowed what he wanted to say, and after he saluted Gao Wenxuan, he bowed and cautiously exited the door.

Only Gao Wenxuan was left alone in the huge room. When he was alone, the room was always so cold, and there was no extra furnishings in the empty room except for a bed, and the carved white pine bed on the black willow floor looked like an island on the Black Sea.

Gao Wenxuan paced, picked up a black gown from the railing at the corner of the bed, and when he took the gown, he sat on the bed for a while, stroking the rose carving at the head of the bed, with a faint sadness in his heart. It has been two years since he and Jinhua parted ways, and she is reluctant to see him, and even now that she is on the verge of facing life and death, she still refuses to accept his affection.

He didn't know what to do, just stubbornly and stubbornly waiting for her to change her mind. A large part of their separation is his reason. He admits that he was about to be driven crazy by her rejection.

In the days after the proposal failed, he proposed to her countless times, but she refused again and again. He asked her why, and she shook her head and replied forever, cookie-cutter, to make him wait.

He made mistakes that a man is likely to make in his life.

When the girl, who had the wet eyes of a fawn, threw herself into his arms, he did not refuse.

That was two years ago.

When the situation was not so chaotic, when his temper was not so bad, he met her at a charity party.

At that time, he and Jinhua quarreled over the treatment of Susan, Jinhua blindly favored Susan, she mentioned the name he hated more than once - Gao Kuan, he was almost driven crazy by her, on the one hand because of jealousy, and on the other hand, because of a man's self-esteem, he couldn't bear to share her love and share her heart with another man, even if it was a dead man.

She was born with a completely different beauty from Jinhua. The beauty of Jinhua is wild and intoxicating, like wild roses, like poppies. And that girl, like a quiet lotus, like a hollow valley orchid, has a comfortable aura on her body, although her face is ordinary, but her gestures attract him, he maintains loyalty to Jinhua in his heart, although he met the girl under the introduction of a friend, but at the beginning, he never said a word to her.

They really met on a rainy afternoon.

The rain was drenched, like a dense net, and the ground was full of bubbling waves, and the third child drove him to find a Suzhou boss who was doing antique business, and he accidentally saw her holding a leather bag on her head to hide from the rain through the car window.

She looked at Tianyu with pitiful eyes, looking very lonely, at that time, he couldn't tell why, and his heart suddenly trembled, so that the third child parked the car in front of her.

After that, the two became acquainted, he listened to her talk about the new popular novels on the market, listened to her tell interesting stories about the school in a sweet little voice, he was her trusted eldest brother, because he got a temporary relaxation harbor, he was also happy to be her eldest brother.

Later, it was not controlled.

Gao Wenxuan couldn't tell what was going on that day. In the dim light, the little sister suddenly hugged him. And this scene happened to be bumped into by Jinhua, who was carrying the third child home.

He explained many times, but Jinhua responded to him - if you don't have a ghost in your heart, why bother to explain it to me.

When he said this, Jinhua's eyes were smiling, and that kind of gaze made him nowhere to hide, but he couldn't refute it, because something had happened, and there was a ghost in his heart.

"Uncle, we can go." The sound of the third child knocking on the door shattered Gao Wenxuan's memories.

Changing into a black robe, Gao Wenxuan silently twisted the door open, he glanced at the third child, and said lightly: "Let's go." ”

As a bystander, as a loyal subordinate, the third child didn't understand Gao Wenxuan and Jinhua's behavior, obviously the two of them loved each other.

In life, as long as they open one eye and close one eye, they will whitewash the peace, but both of them can't tolerate sand in their eyes.

He still remembers the scene when the uncle was pushed and driven out of the door, the heavy rain was majestic, and the lady was not afraid that the uncle would have an accident. (To be continued.) )