Zhu Xiaobei's mobile phone in the policeman's hand rang at this time, and the policeman turned on the phone, "It's a call from Chen Weinan, do you want to pick it up?" ”

Lin Qianxin then remembered Chen Weinan, who might still be waiting. "I'll take it." She took the phone and said "Hey".

Chen Weinan on the other end of the phone said hesitantly: "Xiaobei, I'm sorry, my fiancée suddenly asked me to accompany her to talk about the wedding banquet, I can't go for the time being, can you wait for me for a day, I will fly over tomorrow, you must wait for me." ”

If Chen Weinan stood in front of Lin Qianxin at this moment, she had no doubt that she couldn't restrain her desire to tear him apart, and she yelled into the phone: "You didn't come!" ”

It was he who gave Zhu Xiaobei an appointment that he had to go, but he didn't come, Lin Qianxin sighed with tears in his eyes.

Chen Weinan finally heard something wrong, "You're not Xiaobei?" Lin Qianxin? Is it Lin Qianxin? Where is Xiaobei? She doesn't want to listen to my calls anymore, you tell her that I really didn't mean to, let her wait for me. ”

"She can't wait for you." Zheng hoarsely hoarse.

"Are you crying? What happened? Chen Weinan also began to be afraid.

"Xiaobei, she's dead."

The phone was eerily quiet.

Lin Qianxin said: "Are you scared? Don't be afraid, she died in an accidental car accident when she was looking for you, and it has nothing to do with you, you just can't come because of something, and even if you come, she will never be able to get to the place you agreed, so you can rest assured to get married and live a good life..."

Zhang Ningwei hurriedly appeared in the corridor of the operating room, and when he saw the crying Lin Qianxin, his heart was already half cold.

"Doctor, here is the family of the deceased you are looking for." Lin Qianxin pointed at Zhang Ningwei and said indifferently to the doctor, she saw Zhang Ningwei's instant shock. She almost thought that Dr. Zhang was a saint who only existed for the benefit of all sentient beings, and she didn't expect that saints would also have heartache.

"Lin Qianxin? What's going on? ”

Lin Qianxin looked at the operating room with the door ajar, "You finally finished the operation?" Then take another look at your wife. You're so busy, how can you have time to pay attention to her? Let's take a look, it's the last time. ”

Zhu Xiaobei's funeral was very simple, just like her, she didn't come until she buried Chen Weinan. Zhu Xiaobei gave her life for Chen Weinan and went to the appointment, she should be happy.

Just like the last sentence she said to Lin Qianxin, "Qianxin, I feel very happy now." She went with love and expectation, she would never know that Chen Weinan did not go to the appointment, and her youth was immortal.

Lin Qianxin was a little glad that Chen Weinan didn't come, if Zhu Xiaobei saw the man she loved appear at the funeral and told her that she didn't come as promised, then what kind of disappointment would Zhu Xiaobei have?

Lin Qianxin stood in front of Zhu Xiaobei's tomb, and on the tombstone was a black-and-white photo of her with a sweet smile, which was a frozen eternal youth. Lin Qianxin muttered to himself: "Xiaobei, only your youth is immortal." ”

When he turned to leave, he saw Zhang Ningwei. He was dressed in black, standing in front of the tomb, with an indelible pain in his eyes.

"Do you finally have time to come back to your wife? Dr. Zhang? Lin Qianxin paused, "I once saw you with a woman in the club, I told Xiaobei, but she said I was wrong, Dr. Zhang, tell me, am I really wrong?" Here, right in front of Xiaobei's tomb. ”

Zhang Ningwei was silent, put down a bouquet of lilies in front of her grave, took off her thin-edged glasses, and tears appeared in them, "You read it right, I cheated." ”

"Xiaobei..." he looked at the photo on Zhu Xiaobei's tombstone and reached out to touch it, "Xiaobei, do you know, in fact, I have always hated you." ”

When going on a blind date, Zhang Ningwei was a little surprised, the girl named Zhu Xiaobei sitting in front of him was gentle and cute, and she always felt great wisdom when she spoke, and she knew at a glance that she would be a good wife who was considerate of her family. Zhang Ningwei is very happy, he has been busy with work and has no time to make a girlfriend, and he believes that he has met such a good girl for the first time.

Their marriage was quickly determined after only a few meetings, Zhang Ningwei has always been a man of action, and he decided that Zhu Xiaobei felt that there was no need to waste time.

After marriage, Zhu Xiaobei was gentle and understanding, helping him keep his home in order, so that he could devote himself to his work. To the envy of his colleagues, he married a good wife.

But soon Zhang Ningwei found out that although Zhu Xiaobei was very good, they didn't love him, or he was wishful thinking, but Zhu Xiaobei didn't love him. At first, he thought that maybe he should cultivate his relationship slowly, after all, they still have a lifetime to go, and there is no need to rush it. But later he found out that Zhu Xiaobei also had love, but unfortunately it was not him who loved him.

Zhu Xiaobei went to the best maternity hospital in the city where Chen Weinan's child was killed, and his classmates happened to be there, and they had attended their wedding, and they knew Zhu Xiaobei, so after meeting Zhang Ningwei by chance, they congratulated him on becoming a father.

Zhang Ningwei went home excitedly, but heard Zhu Xiaobei on the phone, the person on the other end of the phone must be the person she loved, otherwise how could she use that gentle tone that he had never heard? How could her expression be so tender?

Zhang Ningwei asked her classmates to quietly check Zhu Xiaobei's medical records, and she killed the child without even telling Zhang Ningwei. Things are clear, unless... That kid wasn't his at all.

Zhang Ningwei felt very painful, how could Xian Neisuke, who had always thought that he was a woman who betrayed him, so he used his busy work as an excuse to hardly stay home, hoping to see disappointment in Zhu Xiaobei's eyes, so that he could get some pleasure of revenge.

It's a pity that Zhu Xiaobei doesn't, as if there is no such person as Zhang Ningwei at all, she lives the life of her housewife calmly. Zhang Ningwei saw clearly in her eyes that there was no disappointment... It's not as tender as she is with the person on the phone!

Zhang Ningwei's heart is like being eaten by insects and ants, he still treats Zhu Xiaobei as before on the surface, and sends her flowers on every festival, but behind the scenes, he intensifies his nighttime and does not return home, until he begins to contact other women. One thing he found in other women was that he didn't care about it and wasn't afraid of losing.

This couple has different dreams in the same bed like this.

"Now that she's gone, I'll never have to worry about not knowing where her heart is. Because I know that she is here, and she can't go anywhere else. Zhang Ningwei's words had a choked tone of tone.

Lin Qianxin didn't look at him anymore, and walked down the steps of the cemetery step by step. The tears seemed to have run out on the day Zhu Xiaobei died, and in a trance, it seemed that she heard Zhu Xiaobei calling her, but the memory was regressed with time in an instant.

Lin Qianxin had just entered college, and she was spoiled at home, and Shao Feiyang was pursuing her in a high-profile manner at that time, so she couldn't put down the dormitory with many gifts.

"What's the brand of your clothes?" Why haven't I seen it, it's so special. Some classmates looked at her clothes curiously.

Her clothes are all unique designs from the Shaw Group, almost all of them are hand-made, of course, they cannot be sold on the market, and even if they are, they cannot be affordable by ordinary college students, and the price of a dress of her can cover the tuition of four years of college.

"Ah, you look so high-end in this makeup! It smells so good! "Her classmates are extremely envious of everything she does.

"I have two bottles, if you like, take one and use it!" Lin Qian said absentmindedly.

The classmate put down her makeup, with disdain on her face, thinking to herself, your family is not a huge rich family, you can afford to use these things, aren't you being taken care of by the man who drove a sports car to pick you up!

Lin Qianxin didn't know that her indifference had become a kind of show-off in the eyes of her classmates, her clothes, bags, and cosmetics were not something that ordinary girls could afford, she was so generous, as if she was laughing at others for not being able to afford it.

Gradually, Lin Qianxin was isolated by some classmates, and everyone said that such a high-ranking princess was not worthy of being friends. Lin Qianxin was unhappy, but she was an arrogant person, and if others ignored her, it was impossible for her to stick to her face, so she was even more lonely.

Until that day, she had eaten in the cafeteria, and it was customary to sit at a table by herself and eat, and no one wanted to share a table with her. A gentle voice came, "Can I sit here?" ”

Lin Qianxin raised his head and saw a somewhat mellow face, but when he smiled, he felt extremely gentle, Zhu Xiaobei asked with a smile: "I didn't find a place to eat, let's be okay together?" ”

Lin Qianxin remembered that day, Zhu Xiaobei walked into her life with a smile. Four years of living in the same class made them best friends. They went to class together, ate together, skipped class together, told little secrets between girls together, and even moved to a dormitory.

People can know many people in their lives, countless people, but very few can become friends, and only one or two can become confidants. And after becoming a confidant, there are even fewer who can maintain the same friendship.

Slowly, Lin Qianxin reintegrated into school life, and the classmates around her were slowly willing to approach her like Zhu Xiaobei. But Lin Qianxin still stubbornly believes that only Zhu Xiaobei is the most true to her.

"Shallow Heart"

With tears in his eyes, Lin Qianxin turned around, as if he saw Zhu Xiaobei standing on the bus platform, and was about to board the shuttle bus that would never reach the destination.

She was smiling and beckoning her goodbye, "Assan, I feel very happy now." ”

Zhu Xiaobei smiled and said the last words he had said to Lin Qianxin in this life.

"It's good to be happy." Lin Qianxin said: "Xiaobei, only your youth is immortal. ”