Volume 1, Chapter 78: Impermanence (1)

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At that time, she was nervous, but she was not stupid, and the moment she saw He Zhengxiao, she knew that she was safe. If it weren't for the later teasing, she wouldn't have necessarily had a nervous breakdown.

Qiao Weihuan temporarily put away his messy thoughts and asked him, "Are you better?" ”

The slender fingers pinched the corner of the book and put it on the table, then lifted the loose nightgown, and showed her the layers of gauze around the narrow waist, "Do you think I look good?" ”

Qiao Weihuan was speechless for a moment, walked over gently, sat on the edge of the bed, and didn't know where to put her two little hands, so she simply put them on her knees.

Neither knowing what to say or what to do, he sat in a daze for a long time, until the man coughed slightly. Her heart trembled, she handed the water over, and fed him with a low brow.

The sight above her head was dark and gloomy, and she didn't dare to raise her eyes, only staring at He Zhengxiao's lips.

The angular lips were originally very pale in color, and they were injured, and there was not much blood left, so they opened and closed slowly and asked her, "I know that I feel guilty, huh?" ”

Qiao Weihuan bit the tip of her tongue and didn't say anything, He Zhengxiao raised her hand very suddenly, pinched her chin and asked her to let go of her teeth. She was stunned, her wrists shook slightly, and the water beads jumped out of the glass happily and fell with a flutter, soaking the sheets and gauze.

Qiao Weihuan panicked, hurriedly put down the cup, leaned over to look at his wound, and found that the red on the gauze was darker, as if the water was sprinkled there, and said anxiously: "Your injury...... I went to call a doctor. ”

Kankan slid off the bed, was pulled back by He Zhengxiao lightly, and his whole body was hugged into his arms and attached to his wide and tight chest.

"Don't move."

Qiao Weihuan was afraid of touching his injury, so he obediently obeyed, carefully adjusted the angle, and just lay in his arms.

“…… I'm sorry. ”

Qiao Weihuan sniffled and asked him in a low voice, "Why didn't you dodge and let me shoot?" Don't you know that I wasn't in the right situation? ”

He Zhengxiao's big hand slowly stroked the top of the woman's hair, and said low and peacefully: "Growth experience shapes personality, but it also breaks personality." You are haunted by the past, the same experience is repeated, and the repeated blows will make the negative/negative emotions stack, and unless you can fully vent it at the time, you will sink deeper than before. ”

Qiao Weihuan trembled her eyelashes, and swept across the man's chest like a brush.

It cannot be denied that what He Zhengxiao said was right. Before shooting, she clearly knew that she had returned to the state she was in five years ago, ruthless and full of evil spirits. After returning to China, she self-regulated for a long time before she lived like a normal person. This time, in addition to being afraid, she did not regenerate her loneliness.

It was all thanks to the catharsis of that shot that she did not leave sequelae.

Qiao Weihuan raised his eyes and met the man's graceful jaw.

"Are you sacrificial?"

"Count."

"You said that the spirit of sacrifice is the standard for judging good and bad, and it is easy for people to have illusions, so is mine now also a delusion?"

"Huanhuan."

He Zhengxiao curled the corners of his lips, the big hand on the top of his hair slowly slid down, and his long fingers ran through the long brown hair, "You've long been in love with / me." ”

…… What about you?

Qiao Weihuan licked her dry lower lip, and there was a slight tremor in her soft voice, "You also said that you can give me what I want, what is that?" ”

She saw the man's eyes slightly lowered, and there were small pieces of starlight floating in the subtle and deep night.

"Freedom, dignity ......"

The fingers that were unconsciously curled up were loosened little by little, and He Zhengxiao's fingers passed through her fingers, gently intertwined with her ten fingers, but the fingertips on the back of her hand were cold to the bone.

"And trust."

He Zhengxiao may not know the details of her experience, but he can piece together eight or nine points of truth from the clues, and then grasp what she thinks and asks for thoroughly - freedom for people, dignity for women, and trust from lovers.

There is another one, which He Zhengxiao clearly knows.

Qiao Weihuan looked at the man's deep silhouette seriously, trying to find something on his face, but unfortunately he didn't find anything.

Unexpectedly, she was not much disappointed, as if she had known the result.

However, I still fell into the wandering darkness, and I groped with colds, but I still didn't touch what I wanted the most.

The night breeze passed by the window lowly, and the chant sent by it was cold and desolate. Qiao Weihuan didn't know why, and was blurred by those shallow whispers.

Blame her for being too greedy, always looking for something that can't exist on an inappropriate target?

She broke away from the man's embrace little by little, and He Zhengxiao didn't stop her.

I walked out of the bedroom in a daze, didn't pay attention to the front, and almost knocked someone over.

Uncle Zhong raised his hand to help Qiao Weihuan, was pushed away by her, and watched her go downstairs in amazement, and then walked out of the building, Uncle Zhong quickly went to the bedroom.

"Young master, Miss Qiao is out, do you need to ...... "Let her come back?" The bones of the body are not yet neat.

He Zhengxiao looked out the window, watching the slender figure open the carved door, walking away step by step, and gradually disappearing into the thick night.

He loosened his eyebrows and said calmly, "No." ”

……

Qiao Weihuan wandered onto the road like a wanderer, and was shaken back to his senses by the flashing headlights.

The driver didn't expect that someone here in the middle of the night couldn't think about it, and almost caused him to take his life, so he leaned out of the car window aggrievedly, "Are you sick?!" ”

Qiao Weihuan raised a pale face, her long hair swayed faintly on her cheeks, and the headlights from the bottom up illuminated her face in a gloomy shadow, and she whispered in a frightened voice: "Do you have medicine?" ”

The goosebumps all over the driver's body were stimulated, and he quickly closed the window and drove away, leaving a choking exhaust.

Qiao Weihuan tightened the coat on his body, the chill on his body had not faded, and his fingertips were especially heavy.

Mu Ran stretched out his hand to stop the car, until his arm was tired and sore, and then a young couple tentatively stopped the car, hesitated, and took her for a while.

Before getting out of the car, Qiao Weihuan forgot to say thank you. She returned to the apartment in a trance, opened her door, and sat down in the dark hallway.

I haven't been home for a long time, and I actually look at everything strange.

A sour feeling came out of his nose, Qiao Weihuan endured it with difficulty, but the sweat on his body rushed out. She curled up on the cold floor, her lips open in pain, trying to get some fresh air.

When I was confused, I heard the sound of the door opening, who was yelling, and who was crying......

By the time she came to her senses, she was already in bed, surrounded by several people, plus a dog.

The little black bean ball was at her feet, and she was the first to find that she opened her eyes, crawled over her body and sat on her belly, "Wang~"

Han Yirou was sitting on the edge of the bed crying, and found that she was awake, so without saying a word, she pounced directly and shook her viciously, "What's the matter with you!" Scared the hell out of me, you know?! Does it hurt in your body? Want to eat? Or do you want to drink water? Where have you been these days, have you had any ......?"

Fu Minglang came over with two huge dark circles under his eyes, "Sister Han, you let Sister take a breath first." ”

Qiao Weihuan has been missing for many days, and these two people can't find her, and they can't eat or sleep well. Now that it's hard to see her, Han Yirou can still ask with her head and face, but Fu Minglang can only call her in a whisper: "Sister." ”

Qiao Weihuan knew that they were worried, but there was no need to tell them this fact, so he suddenly had a headache, and said in a hoarse voice: "Minglang, help me get some porridge, I'm dying of hunger." ”

Fu Minglang didn't say anything, rubbed his nose fiercely, and turned around to go downstairs to cook porridge.

Without waiting for Han Yirou to get angry, Qiao Weihuan squeezed his eyes: "Meat, I'll talk about it later, can you help me put some water?" I want to take a shower. ”

Han scolded her twice softly and softly, and went to the bathroom with red eyes.

When it was quiet, Qiao Weihuan hugged the little black bean and rubbed it on its soft and warm little body, before looking at Xu Zhongshu who was standing beside the bed, "What's the matter, you don't say a word, it's not like you." ”

Xu Zhongshu leaned on the windowsill and raised his eyebrows slightly, there was a tiredness in the corners of his merry eyes, but his tone was a little solemn: "I saw that your situation was wrong just now, I asked the doctor to come." ”

Qiao Weihuan paused, raised his eyes to look at him, "Find out what's wrong with me?" ”

Xu Zhongshu nodded and looked at the closed bathroom door, "I didn't tell them." ”

The doctor is a fine and reliable, when he saw Qiao Weihuan at the door, he knew what was going on with her, and he only told Xu Zhongshu about it.

The current situation, coupled with the previous ...... of being tied up

"I didn't tell them about your kidnapping." Xu Zhongshu paced to the side of the bed and asked her in a low voice, "Wei Huan, did you mess with someone?" ”

Qiao Weihuan leaned back and was silent for a long time before saying, "Sort of." ”

"Can I fix it?"

"I can't."

"Afraid I'll be in trouble?"

"No, you really can't solve it."

Demwell, Xie San, Meng Yuande...... Including Jiang Linchang, who knelt down at the old man's place, it is not something that people like them with no identity and no background can deal with.

Qiao Weihuan laughed at herself, where did she get the courage to self-righteously drill into the big net woven by that man?

Xu Zhongshu smiled and spread his hands, "You're too ruthless, why don't you give me a chance to perform?" ”

Qiao Weihuan glanced at him and said very face-savingly: "Little brother has no gender in front of me, what do you want to show?" ”

Xu Zhongshu: "......"

He put his hands in his trouser pockets with a tiger face and lowered his head, "When you want me to help, just say it, don't hold it." ”

"Am I going to be polite to you?"

Han Yirou put the water out, and the two of them immediately stopped talking, and made up a fake experience of singing and harmonizing, saying that they went to the mountains to film, there was no signal, no network, no money, no food, and they were hungry just now...... Han Yirou was stunned when she heard it. When Fu Minglang boiled the porridge and brought it up, Han fed her with a gentle cramming style, Qiao Weihuan didn't complain, and swallowed it silently.

Who knew that her house had a lot of guests today, and it wasn't long before Moxilin came.

Mo Xilin hurriedly came in, and Qiao Weihuan could hear his heavy and hurried footsteps in the bedroom. She put on her coat and leaned against the head of the bed, waiting for Moxie to come in, and gave a very shallow smile, "Long time no see." ”

Moxilin stood still breathlessly, Zhuo Ran's figure was gloomy, and his handsome face was full of tiredness. If you look closely, you can see the bloodshot in his eyes.

The extravagance is still there, but it is too haggard.

Qiao Weihuan chuckled in her heart, her fingers grasped the quilt, "How is grandma?" ”

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Remember for a second No pop-ups

At that time, she was nervous, but she was not stupid, and the moment she saw He Zhengxiao, she knew that she was safe. If it weren't for the later teasing, she wouldn't have necessarily had a nervous breakdown.

Qiao Weihuan temporarily put away his messy thoughts and asked him, "Are you better?" ”

The slender fingers pinched the corner of the book and put it on the table, then lifted the loose nightgown, and showed her the layers of gauze around the narrow waist, "Do you think I look good?" ”

Qiao Weihuan was speechless for a moment, walked over gently, sat on the edge of the bed, and didn't know where to put her two little hands, so she simply put them on her knees.

Neither knowing what to say or what to do, he sat in a daze for a long time, until the man coughed slightly. Her heart trembled, she handed the water over, and fed him with a low brow.

The sight above her head was dark and gloomy, and she didn't dare to raise her eyes, only staring at He Zhengxiao's lips.

The angular lips were originally very pale in color, and they were injured, and there was not much blood left, so they opened and closed slowly and asked her, "I know that I feel guilty, huh?" ”

Qiao Weihuan bit the tip of her tongue and didn't say anything, He Zhengxiao raised her hand very suddenly, pinched her chin and asked her to let go of her teeth. She was stunned, her wrists shook slightly, and the water beads jumped out of the glass happily and fell with a flutter, soaking the sheets and gauze.

Qiao Weihuan panicked, hurriedly put down the cup, leaned over to look at his wound, and found that the red on the gauze was darker, as if the water was sprinkled there, and said anxiously: "Your injury...... I went to call a doctor. ”

Kankan slid off the bed, was pulled back by He Zhengxiao lightly, and his whole body was hugged into his arms and attached to his wide and tight chest.

"Don't move."

Qiao Weihuan was afraid of touching his injury, so he obediently obeyed, carefully adjusted the angle, and just lay in his arms.

“…… I'm sorry. ”

Qiao Weihuan sniffled and asked him in a low voice, "Why didn't you dodge and let me shoot?" Don't you know that I wasn't in the right situation? ”

He Zhengxiao's big hand slowly stroked the top of the woman's hair, and said low and peacefully: "Growth experience shapes personality, but it also breaks personality." You are haunted by the past, the same experience is repeated, and the repeated blows will make the negative/negative emotions stack, and unless you can fully vent it at the time, you will sink deeper than before. ”

Qiao Weihuan trembled her eyelashes, and swept across the man's chest like a brush.

It cannot be denied that what He Zhengxiao said was right. Before shooting, she clearly knew that she had returned to the state she was in five years ago, ruthless and full of evil spirits. After returning to China, she self-regulated for a long time before she lived like a normal person. This time, in addition to being afraid, she did not regenerate her loneliness.

It was all thanks to the catharsis of that shot that she did not leave sequelae.

Qiao Weihuan raised his eyes and met the man's graceful jaw.

"Are you sacrificial?"

"Count."

"You said that the spirit of sacrifice is the standard for judging good and bad, and it is easy for people to have illusions, so is mine now also a delusion?"

"Huanhuan."

He Zhengxiao curled the corners of his lips, the big hand on the top of his hair slowly slid down, and his long fingers ran through the long brown hair, "You've long been in love with / me." ”

…… What about you?

Qiao Weihuan licked her dry lower lip, and there was a slight tremor in her soft voice, "You also said that you can give me what I want, what is that?" ”

She saw the man's eyes slightly lowered, and there were small pieces of starlight floating in the subtle and deep night.

"Freedom, dignity ......"

The fingers that were unconsciously curled up were loosened little by little, and He Zhengxiao's fingers passed through her fingers, gently intertwined with her ten fingers, but the fingertips on the back of her hand were cold to the bone.

"And trust."

He Zhengxiao may not know the details of her experience, but he can piece together eight or nine points of truth from the clues, and then grasp what she thinks and asks for thoroughly - freedom for people, dignity for women, and trust from lovers.

There is another one, which He Zhengxiao clearly knows.

Qiao Weihuan looked at the man's deep silhouette seriously, trying to find something on his face, but unfortunately he didn't find anything.

Unexpectedly, she was not much disappointed, as if she had known the result.

However, I still fell into the wandering darkness, and I groped with colds, but I still didn't touch what I wanted the most.

The night breeze passed by the window lowly, and the chant sent by it was cold and desolate. Qiao Weihuan didn't know why, and was blurred by those shallow whispers.

Blame her for being too greedy, always looking for something that can't exist on an inappropriate target?

She broke away from the man's embrace little by little, and He Zhengxiao didn't stop her.

I walked out of the bedroom in a daze, didn't pay attention to the front, and almost knocked someone over.

Uncle Zhong raised his hand to help Qiao Weihuan, was pushed away by her, and watched her go downstairs in amazement, and then walked out of the building, Uncle Zhong quickly went to the bedroom.

"Young master, Miss Qiao is out, do you need to ...... "Let her come back?" The bones of the body are not yet neat.

He Zhengxiao looked out the window, watching the slender figure open the carved door, walking away step by step, and gradually disappearing into the thick night.

He loosened his eyebrows and said calmly, "No." ”

……

Qiao Weihuan wandered onto the road like a wanderer, and was shaken back to his senses by the flashing headlights.

The driver didn't expect that someone here in the middle of the night couldn't think about it, and almost caused him to take his life, so he leaned out of the car window aggrievedly, "Are you sick?!" ”

Qiao Weihuan raised a pale face, her long hair swayed faintly on her cheeks, and the headlights from the bottom up illuminated her face in a gloomy shadow, and she whispered in a frightened voice: "Do you have medicine?" ”

The goosebumps all over the driver's body were stimulated, and he quickly closed the window and drove away, leaving a choking exhaust.

Qiao Weihuan tightened the coat on his body, the chill on his body had not faded, and his fingertips were especially heavy.

Mu Ran stretched out his hand to stop the car, until his arm was tired and sore, and then a young couple tentatively stopped the car, hesitated, and took her for a while.

Before getting out of the car, Qiao Weihuan forgot to say thank you. She returned to the apartment in a trance, opened her door, and sat down in the dark hallway.

I haven't been home for a long time, and I actually look at everything strange.

A sour feeling came out of his nose, Qiao Weihuan endured it with difficulty, but the sweat on his body rushed out. She curled up on the cold floor, her lips open in pain, trying to get some fresh air.

When I was confused, I heard the sound of the door opening, who was yelling, and who was crying......

By the time she came to her senses, she was already in bed, surrounded by several people, plus a dog.

The little black bean ball was at her feet, and she was the first to find that she opened her eyes, crawled over her body and sat on her belly, "Wang~"

Han Yirou was sitting on the edge of the bed crying, and found that she was awake, so without saying a word, she pounced directly and shook her viciously, "What's the matter with you!" Scared the hell out of me, you know?! Does it hurt in your body? Want to eat? Or do you want to drink water? Where have you been these days, have you had any ......?"

Fu Minglang came over with two huge dark circles under his eyes, "Sister Han, you let Sister take a breath first." ”

Qiao Weihuan has been missing for many days, and these two people can't find her, and they can't eat or sleep well. Now that it's hard to see her, Han Yirou can still ask with her head and face, but Fu Minglang can only call her in a whisper: "Sister." ”

Qiao Weihuan knew that they were worried, but there was no need to tell them this fact, so he suddenly had a headache, and said in a hoarse voice: "Minglang, help me get some porridge, I'm dying of hunger." ”

Fu Minglang didn't say anything, rubbed his nose fiercely, and turned around to go downstairs to cook porridge.

Without waiting for Han Yirou to get angry, Qiao Weihuan squeezed his eyes: "Meat, I'll talk about it later, can you help me put some water?" I want to take a shower. ”

Han scolded her twice softly and softly, and went to the bathroom with red eyes.

When it was quiet, Qiao Weihuan hugged the little black bean and rubbed it on its soft and warm little body, before looking at Xu Zhongshu who was standing beside the bed, "What's the matter, you don't say a word, it's not like you." ”

Xu Zhongshu leaned on the windowsill and raised his eyebrows slightly, there was a tiredness in the corners of his merry eyes, but his tone was a little solemn: "I saw that your situation was wrong just now, I asked the doctor to come." ”

Qiao Weihuan paused, raised his eyes to look at him, "Find out what's wrong with me?" ”

Xu Zhongshu nodded and looked at the closed bathroom door, "I didn't tell them." ”

The doctor is a fine and reliable, when he saw Qiao Weihuan at the door, he knew what was going on with her, and he only told Xu Zhongshu about it.

The current situation, coupled with the previous ...... of being tied up

"I didn't tell them about your kidnapping." Xu Zhongshu paced to the side of the bed and asked her in a low voice, "Wei Huan, did you mess with someone?" ”

Qiao Weihuan leaned back and was silent for a long time before saying, "Sort of." ”

"Can I fix it?"

"I can't."

"Afraid I'll be in trouble?"

"No, you really can't solve it."

Demwell, Xie San, Meng Yuande...... Including Jiang Linchang, who knelt down at the old man's place, it is not something that people like them with no identity and no background can deal with.

Qiao Weihuan laughed at herself, where did she get the courage to self-righteously drill into the big net woven by that man?

Xu Zhongshu smiled and spread his hands, "You're too ruthless, why don't you give me a chance to perform?" ”

Qiao Weihuan glanced at him and said very face-savingly: "Little brother has no gender in front of me, what do you want to show?" ”

Xu Zhongshu: "......"

He put his hands in his trouser pockets with a tiger face and lowered his head, "When you want me to help, just say it, don't hold it." ”

"Am I going to be polite to you?"

Han Yirou put the water out, and the two of them immediately stopped talking, and made up a fake experience of singing and harmonizing, saying that they went to the mountains to film, there was no signal, no network, no money, no food, and they were hungry just now...... Han Yirou was stunned when she heard it. When Fu Minglang boiled the porridge and brought it up, Han fed her with a gentle cramming style, Qiao Weihuan didn't complain, and swallowed it silently.

Who knew that her house had a lot of guests today, and it wasn't long before Moxilin came.

Mo Xilin hurriedly came in, and Qiao Weihuan could hear his heavy and hurried footsteps in the bedroom. She put on her coat and leaned against the head of the bed, waiting for Moxie to come in, and gave a very shallow smile, "Long time no see." ”

Moxilin stood still breathlessly, Zhuo Ran's figure was gloomy, and his handsome face was full of tiredness. If you look closely, you can see the bloodshot in his eyes.

The extravagance is still there, but it is too haggard.

Qiao Weihuan chuckled in her heart, her fingers grasped the quilt, "How is grandma?" ”

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