Chapter 30: Pandora

The summer sun shines brightly into the house with three parts of enthusiasm and three parts of passion.

On the big green bed, a small mass of things kept squirming.

Han Qingwei buried her whole body in the quilt, and the sun was the most annoying.

The mobile phone in her hand kept ringing, and the warm music made her feel even worse.

The phone kept coming in, as if he was fighting patience with Han Qingwei.

Kevin held the phone with no impatient look on his face, he was used to it.

Stand by the window and look out over the whole of Paris. The ancient buildings are lined up one after another, and every detail is carefully carved to highlight its taste.

Kevin's finger was close to the window, his finger tracing the buildings outside the window over and over again, muttering, "Paris is like an empty city without you." ”

Irritably, her little head was exposed from the quilt, Han Qingwei picked up the phone,

"Darling, Daniel is coming to China, probably going to look for you." Tell him the bad news he just learned.

There was silence over there.

Kevin didn't speak, quietly waiting for Han Qingwei's reaction. He didn't know why they found Erica again, and if it was too late to make up for the guilt and compensation after ten years?

When he was a child, he knew that there was a lonely little girl in the house next door, with black hair and black eyes, and she looked out the window by herself every day.

At that time, he called her an angel doll in his heart.

Later, he finally mustered up the courage to knock on the door of the house next door, and faced the little girl who was shining golden in the sun, and said the first sentence, "Ilfaitbeau.Vajouerdehors" (The weather is nice today, do you want to come out to play?). ）

The girl smiled at him, "Donc! (Absolutely)

Ten years of friendship, according to Erica, the two of them are really good enough to wear a pair of pants. It's not as bad as they have been all these years

It has always been an inseparable relationship. She helps him chase his girlfriend, he helps her clean up the mess, and in Kevin's heart, Erica is even higher than his parents. After all, he grew up well, and his communication with his parents was far less than that of Ericado, who was almost 24 hours a day, 365 days a year.

The voice from there interrupted Kevin's memories.

Han Qingwei was hoarse, she didn't know what to say, "When?" ”

Daniel? A man she'd never met. Legally, his dearest brother. Her dear mother was married to a French man, and Daniel was that man's child.

"I'll be back in China in a few days."

Han Qingwei suddenly felt chills all over her body, as if her whole body had fallen into ice water, her hands and feet were cold, and a deep disgust appeared in her heart.

I didn't want to talk anymore, so I hung up the phone.

She hadn't figured out what to do with it.

Trembling uncontrollably, she turned out the winter quilt and buried herself, huddled tightly in a qiē still unable to resist the cold.

Like the key to Pandora's box, countless fragments of memories pressed in the bottom of my heart erupted from the depths of my mind.

At the age of ten, she was away from home for two years.

I've known Kevin for three months.

With the encouragement of her good friends, she plucked up the courage to get on the subway to the city center alone, wanting to see her mother, whom she hadn't seen for months.

In the commercial area where people come and go, she looks very abrupt in the crowd full of elites.

She just sat on the side of the road and waited, waited.

Finally, she saw the woman emerge from the towering office building.

Her eyes lit up and she rushed towards the woman.

The woman who hurried out didn't notice her, but walked straight to a father and son standing not far away. She saw her smile and kiss the tall, handsome man.

She also heard the little boy, who was only about six or seven years old, shouting at her, "Mommy."

In the cold of Paris, her cheeks were red from the cold. She watched the family of three leave with a smile on their face.

The cold wind of winter took away her almost inaudible "mother".

Since then, she has known that no one in this world will care about her anymore.

At that time, she kept thinking again, if she died, would that woman look back at her? Until she died stupidly with this stupid idea in her previous life.

The deepest buried darkness came up in an instant, and she didn't expect that there would still be so many negative feelings about her. In her previous life, she got every day, and it was very hard. Even if I am reborn, there are still some things that cannot be forgiven.

In her previous life, she lived in this resentful state of mind every day, and it was good to be able to live until she graduated from college.

After a long time, Han Qingwei finally calmed down. Looking at her already soaked pajamas, she got up and went to the bathroom to take a big shower.

I closed my eyes and let the water wash through, and the hot water washed away the cold on my body little by little. But there is a fierce beast in my heart, and I can't wait to run out and shout.

Han Qingwei casually grabbed the bath towel on the shelf, draped it on her body, and walked out of the bathroom barefoot. Trails of water trickled down the room.

Walking to the bedroom drawer and sitting on the bed, Han Qingwei didn't mind getting the sheets wet at all.

She had to admit that the woman and her Chinese father were very generous to her financially. Whether it was her childhood, which she could not remember, or her life since arriving in France, she never felt short of funds. The aristocratic life, which is not bad at all.

In France, there have always been professional housekeepers and servants in the house, and she has never cleaned the house or cooked a single meal.

Take out the bank card that hasn't been touched since she was reborn, and they'll send her a large sum of money every month until now.

Easily tossed aside, without even looking at it. In her life, she no longer needs their appearance.

His eyes swept over his new Chinese bank card, which didn't contain much money. In fact, she just saved the little bit of her pitiful salary for filming,

Silently thinking about her assets in her heart.

In the two years since her rebirth, she has written columns for travel magazines and published several well-known novels, which she received enough to buy this modest apartment in the heart of Beijing. With the prize money she received from racing for the past two years, it stands to reason that she can maintain a rather privileged life.

But she didn't have much money other than that. She's always been lavish in spending, and the bonus money from the car is really not enough compared to the money that will be spent on it.

Han Qingwei sighed and came to the conclusion that her money could only keep her food and clothing for a certain period of time, but no matter how much she had, she would not be satisfied.

Thinking that she was about to live a poor life, the tension in Han Qingwei's heart quickly jumped up.

The old lady wants to work, and the old lady wants to make money.

As for the sad spring and sad autumn gods just now, she completely forgot about it, just kidding, her life is unsustainable, why do you want to do so much?

Under the pressure of money, Han Qingwei knocked on the door of Aiwen's house.

Call? Just kidding, then she won't do expensive activities.

With a cold face, Han Qingwei got straight to the point, "I want to work!" ”

Ai Wen unexpectedly looked at the person who appeared in his house, and there was a hint of joy in his heart, Qingwei was able to take the initiative to contact herself, did it make her own during this time make her have a little change in her opinion of herself?

"What's wrong? Short of money? Evan asked jokingly, but of course, he didn't take it seriously. He knows the money that the family sends to Qingwei every month, and he doesn't think that Qingwei will have the trouble of lack of money.

"Hmm." Han Qingwei nodded, not feeling that there was anything wrong with this.

She didn't want to say a word to Avondo now, maybe she should consider a different agent. But there is no doubt that at this stage, she cannot replace her. It would be nice if Evan could quit on his own initiative.

Daniel's appearance gave her a sense of crisis. She thought again of the memories she had long to dig out of her life. As a result, she has the same bad feelings for Aven, who is similar to Daniel's nature.

"What's wrong? How much does it cost, or I'll give you ...... first," Evan asked a series of questions.

Interrupting Evan stiffly, "No. "And you don't have to bring me food every day, I'll take care of it myself." ”

After saying this, Han Qingwei turned around and went back to the room in a chic manner.

When I walked to the door, I remembered something, turned around and said to Evan seriously, "Don't enter my house in the future, I won't open the door for you."

If you bring food to my house again, I don't mind moving. ”

She just wanted to get out of it now, to stay away from them.

Evan froze in the doorway, his head bowed, no one could see the expression on his face.

After a long time, he smashed his fist on the dressing mirror that entered the door, the glass ballast shattered to the ground, and the glass mixed with blood lay quietly on the snow-white floor, looking extremely charming.

Still doesn't work? He obviously felt that Qingwei's attitude towards him a few days ago was much better than before? Why is it suddenly like this?

Ignoring the wound on his hand, Ai Wen took out his mobile phone and called Wang Jun to discuss the work that Han Qingwei was able to take recently.

This is what he owes her, Han Qingwei, I owe you a full twelve years, I haven't repaid it yet, and now you want to get rid of me, no way!

The author has something to say: Hey, I plan to say that I won't stay up late today, but I broke my promise again. I guess if I continue like this, I will be able to make friends with pandas directly.

Also, dear momo, thank you for the mines, this is the first overlord ticket in people's lives, roar, love you love you.