The sound of leather shoes tapping against the floor of the hallway, echoing as it faded away......

After Gu Wenxiu left, Mo Yu'er's tears flowed out.

What does he mean is that he wants to marry Bai Xinyue?

Thinking of this, Mo Yu'er's psychological defense line was completely broken.

It was pouring rain outside, and the sound of thunder shook people's hearts, accompanied by lightning, illuminating her cheeks, Mo Yu'er suddenly opened her closed eyes, and staggered to the open-air balcony.

Seeing Gu Wenxiu and Bai Xinyue walking downstairs with their shoulders together, Mo Yu'er's heart was stinged, and she tore up the huge check in her hand in one go, and then she tumbled down the guardrail, and the god unfolded her white and slender arms, like a butterfly, falling down from the fourth floor.

More than fear, there was a smile of relief on her lips.

At that moment, she heard someone exclaim, "Someone jumped off the building." ”

She also saw Gu Wenxiu rushing towards her when she heard the voice......

But none of that matters.

The moment she landed, Mo Yu'er closed her eyes.

She was so tired, like this and went to sleep forever and ever.

No!

Consciousness gathered again with the thought.

She can't die, Bai Xinyue hurts her so much, Gu Wenxiu is so kind...... Wouldn't their own death be cheaper for them?

She can't die!

However, if she fell from such a high place, would she still be alive?

In a haze, she seemed to be still conscious, and I don't know how long it took, someone in her ear asked her, "Do you hate?" ”

"Hate!" Her parched lips quivered, and she replied involuntarily.

"Want revenge?"

"Yes!"

"Then from now on, you Mo Yu'er will be a dead man!"

Mo Yu'er didn't answer, and it was quiet for a while......

Five years later.

Qipan Mountain.

The large and small cemeteries are neatly repaired, full of flowers, and surrounded by mountains, which has a great sense of fairyland.

A woman dressed in black and wearing a mask walked to a tombstone, put down the pink rose in her hand, and stood there respectfully for a long time.

And the woman with a bright smile in the photo is Mo Yuer, who jumped to her death five years ago.

Over the years, although she died, the rumors about her have endured for a long time, and she has completely become a model of self-destruction caused by climbing the dragon and attaching the phoenix.

The woman stared at Mo Yu'er's photo and was silent, only to say for a long time: "I'm back!" ”

With that, she put on her brown glasses and turned to leave.

This scene happened to be seen by the people who Gu Wenxiu ordered to sweep the tomb.

On the other side, Gu Wenxiu in the office was taking a nap with his eyes closed, and in a trance, he seemed to dream of the woman with a smile on her face and falling quickly in the flying cheque.

"Rain!" Gu Wenxiu shouted this name in a dream and wanted to save her, but he was in a hurry and woke up in his dream.

When he looked at the empty office, his heart was half cold.

A cigarette was between his slender fingers, lit it, took a puff, and then slowly exhaled, the smoke rushing out of his mouth, steaming in the air.

He looked at the office, vaguely as if he saw the scene seven years ago, when he had just been in love with Mo Yuer for a year.

She didn't die.

She's alive.

Even the cactus in front of the table was so lush and green, and there was her shadow everywhere, how could she die......

Gu Wenxiu seemed to have Mo Yu'er's figure in front of her, she was wearing clean professional clothes as she was back then, her makeup was simple and exquisite, and she said to him with a thousand instructions: "This cactus is radiation-proof, good for the eyes, it must be placed here." ”

At the same time, he also remembered one time when he was holding her, he asked her, if it were a metaphor, what would he be to her?

He thought she would be delicate and sensual and say that it was Yoremi, but in the end, she looked at him seriously and said, "Cactus! ”

"Why?"

"Because I love you, even if you are a cactus, I am willing to endure all the pain to hug you!"

At that time, he couldn't read the loneliness in her eyes, and this somewhat strange metaphor.

Now it seemed that he understood her heartache and despair at that moment.

Could it be that he really blamed her?

Gu Wenxiu rubbed his eyebrows, the more he thought about it, the more headache he had, but at this time, Bai Xinyue called: "You must go home tonight, I made a lot of delicious meals!" ”

"There's a lot of socializing, and I'm busy with work."