The days passed day by day, and neither Xiang Dongyang nor Jiang Xiaomian spoke again. It's like living in a parallel world, each living their own life.

There was not a short greeting, not a single occasional invitation, and no meeting......

I didn't come to you, and you didn't come to me......

These have become a habit.

When she realized that everything was so strangely quiet, she took it for granted that she was so unconcerned.

Almost forgot they had broken up.

But she didn't believe it would be completely divided.

Jiang Xiaomian didn't know how she had survived these days, as if she was dragging an empty body and crawling aimlessly, occasionally shedding tears and falling into the footprints, leaving a shiny saliva line like a little snail in the corner.

"How did he live, he must have missed me once in a while."

"Maybe he'll force himself not to think of me that way."

……

"He probably won't miss me that much."

"How many times a day does he miss me?"

……

Jiang Xiaomian thought like this more than once, it was originally a contradictory idea, but it was still a contradiction when he thought about it. She felt like she was going to become as neurotic as her mother.

In Hailou Bay, where the flames have passed, the sea breeze continues to blow, and thousands of waves are pouring out on the sea. Later in the day, the summer sun sets on the shoreline by the skyline.

It's beautiful. Fatally pretty.

Jiang Xiaomian enjoyed the sea view for a day. Sitting on the edge of the sea steps and watching for a long time, I forgot when Chi Yanghe came, and his voice came from the air inexplicably.

"Xiaomian, a new movie has been released recently, do you want to go and see it?"

Jiang Xiaomian shook her head, the sea breeze blew her hair and hit her face, and when she wanted to open her lips to speak, as soon as she opened her mouth, the hair hooked the dry and cracked dead skin on her lips.

She didn't bother to answer. Anyway, Chi Yanghe knew that if he didn't answer, he would already be an answer.

Chi Yanghe stayed next to her with a smile, accompanied her to watch the sunset and listen to the sound of the waves.

Follow her in silence.

The last time I looked at the sea, Xiang Dongyang leaned against her like a sticky lollipop.

This time, when Jiang Xiaomian wanted to lean on his shoulder, she found that there was no him by her side, and she couldn't find anyone to rely on, so she thought to herself that she could lie directly on the beach.

When a corpse that breathes.

Then facing the blue sky, those shoulder-to-shoulder images are like clouds on the horizon, dim, distant, gone.

If it weren't for Chi Yanghe who couldn't help coughing beside her, she would almost treat Chi Yanghe as a little transparent air.

After a while, she said indifferently: "Yanghe, it's been almost a day, you have been staying here with me, are you afraid that I will fall into this sea like a flame?"

Chi Yanghe looked at her face quietly, in fact, she was really broken by her words, for fear that what Jiang Xiaomian said when he was at his house was not just talking.

"I just don't want to see you do stupid things again, you only have one life, if you make a fool, but there is no more, you go to the hospital to see, there are so many people who are stubbornly trying to survive. Life cannot be wasted. ”

"Hmm. Thank you. That's good advice. She smiled slightly, she really listened to this advice.

Since the last sleeping pill incident, Jiang Xiaomian has not been so uncomfortable with his "crime", so Chi Yanghe's worries are superfluous.

Chi Yanghe saw that she answered in the affirmative, so he asked again: "Then can you tell me what you are thinking?"

The ruins of the burned house in the distance have not been cleaned up much, and Jiang Xiaomian can see the remnants of the world war when he looks at it.

"I'm wondering if the scene when I jumped into the sea will be the same as my dream." As soon as Jiang Xiaomian finished speaking, she realized that she was wrong, because no one could spy on her dreams, how could this kind of question be answered.

She immediately asked: "What do you think about Xi Yan jumping into the sea that day, is it survival or despair?" Or both? If you have both, which side will be stronger? ”

"I don't know Dongyang's sister, and I haven't met her, so I guess it's because she has a stronger desire to survive. When a conscious person is faced with a difficult situation, he struggles because he is trying to find a way to call for help. If he despairs and gives up, there will be no action. Because of being drowned or burned, the result of suffering is the same. There's no need to do anything else. ”

Jiang Xiaomian suddenly discovered that Xiang Xiyan was quite similar to Chi Yanghe, both had the same talent and the same mind. She even thought to herself that the two of them were like talents taught by the same mentor. Why doesn't fate misalign a little, in case Xiang Xiyan and Chi Yanghe have a fate, they can 'join forces'. After all, handsome men and women like them, excellent men and women are easy to attract each other.

Jiang Xiaomian thought about it and felt that his idea was ridiculous and ridiculous. For a long time, I forgot to answer Chi Yanghe's words. It wasn't until Chi Yang and that elbow pushed her that she reacted.

"What you just said is so beautiful, like a philosophical thing that will dispel people's confusion, I pondered it for a while." Jiang Xiaomian turned over and smiled at him.

It was the first time Chi Yanghe had heard her praise him like this, and he accepted it with an elegant and easy-going smile. Although Jiang Xiaomian just said it casually, she thought that no matter how popular the language was expressed from Chi Yanghe's mouth, it was added with a layer of famous sayings and aphorisms.

"If you will, I'll only tell you those beautiful philosophies for a lifetime."

There is no way to hide from a too straightforward confession, he would not have been so straightforward before. Jiang Xiaomian turned his head over, as if he had heard bad news, and panicked nervously in his heart.

"You shouldn't say that, it's not your line."

"Well, after all, I also want to take Xiang Dongyang's script."

It's a humorous conversation, but Jiang Xiaomian is still not interested at all, she got up and said lightly: "I'm going back, you can go back too."

She suddenly addressed with the word "you" and turned her back away.

Chi Yanghe didn't catch up, watching her thin back walk away, disappearing into the red light little by little, like a sunset fairy riding the color to go home.

When Jiang Xiaomian came to the parking space, she saw a person in broken clothes curled up by her car door, her face was not very clear, like a person who had not eaten for several days and was lying there exhausted.

She couldn't have gone over and chased him and said, "Hey, beggar, go away." Not your own style.

Seeing his down-and-out appearance, Jiang Xiaomian felt a little pity in his heart, so he took out fifty yuan and handed it over: "You're hungry, go buy something to eat."

Fifty dollars is a lot of money for a beggar. Jiang Xiaomian thought that the beggar would definitely take the money without raising his head and run away.

But the reality is a little different from what she imagined.

The beggar didn't look up, but he didn't grab the money either. Maybe he maintained the posture of leaning on the car for a long time, he lazily moved his body, soothed the numb nerves all over his body, and still lowered his head and did not take the money.

As if he didn't dare to face anyone.

The breeze came from the seashore slightly, and the light of the sun cast a pale color on her forehead, which she could only see.

Seeing that he didn't answer, and there was no broken bowl begging beside him, Jiang Xiaomian's outstretched hand was embarrassed to reach back, so he stuffed the money into his palm, and when he wanted to reach it back, he grabbed it, which really startled her.

Jiang Xiaomian could feel the temperature of his palm, and she was just when she felt that he didn't have any malicious intent, and he spoke.

The voice called out her name in a low voice: "Xiao Mian......"

Although he knew who he was just by his voice, Jiang Xiaomian still squatted down with wide eyes and looked at the person in front of him clearly. It's like looking at a stranger, and it's like looking at an old friend who has been separated for many years.

"It's you, why are you willing to show up in front of me?"

His eyes gradually shone under the brim of his coat, and he said in the cruel words of the once gloomy owl: "Because someone told me that you are dead, that person is so vicious!"

"Not ......"

Jiang Xiaomian didn't know why, tears suddenly fell as soon as she called his name, she really hated Han Feiran before, he killed so many lives. But now because someone else said, "She's dead," he came to her.

Came to her as a wanted man.

"He dares to make you cry, I'll kill him!"

Jiang Xiaomian grabbed the corner of Han Feiran's clothes, swallowed tears and said to him: "Don't make mistakes again and again, listen to me, go and turn yourself in, so that you will have the day to see the light again."

"Haha, Xiaomian, see the light again? That's impossible......"

Jiang Xiaomian stared at him blankly.

He stretched out his palm and spread it in front of her: "Do you know how many people's blood I have on these hands!" It was Xiang Yan's blood at first, which was to let Xiang Dongyang taste the departure of his relatives; Then the soul of the Renwang project made him taste the feeling of falling from the life of the young master to the cliff; Then there was the blood of the landlord, who made her want to run to report to Xiang Dongyang; There is also the blood of Xiang Xiyan, I originally wanted to pinch the crazy Xiang Mu ......"

Jiang Xiaomian trembled when she heard this, closed her eyes and tears swelled even more, "Why are you targeting Xiang Jia like this?" ”

The anger that had been mixed for a long time erupted loudly: "On the day my mother died, if it wasn't for Xiang Dongyang's delay in the meeting, how could I not have received my mother's distress call!" and Xiang Yan, what do you say about treating me as a godson, he obviously knows that I like you, but he talked about your marriage with Xiang Dongyang in front of me in the hospital that day! He wants to hold his grandson so much, I won't let him hold it for the rest of his life!"

Those words seemed to be split by a bamboo joint, and every word they said was blown back by the angry wind and slapped on Han Feiran's face, and the thunderbolt's evil soul gave birth to sharp teeth, swallowing away the broken conscience little by little.

"Han Feiran, those things are obviously not the fault of the Xiang family, it is your obsession that is causing trouble! Don't be wrong, when you turn your stubbornness into pain and impose it on others, you hurt others and hurt yourself! ”

With a person who has committed countless sins, these things are even more unlistenable than the phrase "reining in the precipice". What's more, Jiang Xiaomian didn't realize that a person with extreme thinking was already deformed.

"Xiaomian, is it okay to follow me, Xiang Dongyang is a bastard! It's so big under the sky, there's always a place where they can't find us! ”

Jiang Xiaomian wanted to persuade "You can't hide", but another person shouted out in a smug tone instead of her.

"Haha, Han Feiran, do you think you can still hide?"

When they turned their heads to look, Yang Tianzheng walked over with a sneer, and the mobile phone that fell was the appearance of just finishing the call, and Han Feiran's sharp eyes caught the three Arabic numerals lit up on the call screen of her mobile phone.

He knew that Yang Tian had called the police.

Before Jiang Xiaomian could react anything, he was pulled by Han Feiran to sit in the co-pilot seat of his car, and the bag was also snatched by Han Feiran. He shook out the contents of it, "Xiaomian, your car keys..."

The clanging metal sound was followed by the sound of the car starting.

"Han Feiran, why are you still thinking about running away at this time!" Jiang Xiaomian wanted to stop her, but as soon as Han Feiran stepped on the accelerator, she was so frightened by the speed of the car that she didn't wear a seat belt.

"Han Feiran, can you stop!"

"You stop!"

But Han Feiran didn't listen to her at all. Instead, it sped up again.

In a panic, Jiang Xiaomian hurriedly took out her mobile phone, and after the trembling mobile phone stayed on Dong Yang's name for a few seconds, she suddenly pulled to the bottom and dialed Yanghe's number, she didn't talk to the other party directly, thinking that this would definitely startle the snake, so she pretended to talk to Han Feiran and gave Chi Yanghe a hint.

So, what came into the other party's microphone was the whistling wind, as well as Jiang Xiaomian's hurried suggestion: "Otherwise, there is a sea highway ahead, you hurry up and slow down, it's too dangerous..."

"Xiaomian, I have already lost my reputation, as long as you are by my side, I am willing to hide and hide for the rest of my life!"

Seeing that the speed is getting faster and faster, the surrounding trees are gone, and the outlines are blurred all of a sudden, Han Feiran's speed has reached 240 yards per hour, he gritted his teeth and sweated a lot, every time he crossed the car in front of him by a millimeter, Jiang Xiaomian was so frightened that he didn't dare to reach out to stop him, for fear that something bad would happen if there was a dispute.

Han Feiran knew that she was afraid, so she increased her speed without turning her eyes, "Xiaomian, don't be afraid, no matter what time it is, I won't let you be hurt." I just want you to come with me!"

But Jiang Xiaomian was already very scared of his behavior, every time she thought that she was going to collide with the car, she quickly closed her eyes, and she opened her eyes only when the wind was still smooth in her ears, and the whole person was hanging on the edge of the cliff in danger.

The car next to her was thrown out of such a distance, she didn't think Chi Yanghe would catch up, and she never knew that Han Feiran had also practiced drag racing.

Jiang Xiaomian anxiously looked behind to explore the situation. She seemed to see Chi Yanghe's car and several police cars, one of which increased its starting speed and chased closer and closer. Han Feiran should have expected the traffic police in front, and suddenly turned another avenue and went against the grain.

Jiang Xiaomian was instantly shocked.

"Han Feiran, you are crazy, this path is retrograde! We're going to die at any rate like this. ”

He puffed up his expression and didn't speak, and the journey seemed to be a planned straight line.

At this time, there are few vehicles, and the road is very wide. Two minutes later, Chi Yanghe's speed was on par with them. He shouted to their window: "Han Feiran, stop, don't you want to take Xiaomian with you?" ”

The sound of the wind drowned out his words.

Jiang Xiaomian held the window, ready to look at Chi Yanghe hopelessly, but before she could look at each other, she became frightened of the big truck around the corner ten meters in front of her. In the next second, another truck came to the fore!

Two flat-row trucks opposite two flat-row trolleys. No one had enough to cross the gap in the past, Jiang Xiaomian hurriedly shook Han Feiran's arm: "Han Feiran, stop it!" ”

Han Feiran also panicked, it was already in vain when he stepped on the brakes...

Jiang Xiaomian screamed and grabbed the things that could be grabbed by his side, his pupils dilated and narrowed the distance between him, and in an instant, a black car shadow rung between them drifted from the side...

Three cars colliding, brakes, screaming, fires, explosions, glass cracking... As long as the tragic sound is all pounding together on this road, it converges into the rumble of the road section that is about to collapse......

Everyone's consciousness collapsed at that moment......

Jiang Xiaomian buried his back, the wind shield was like a blooming flower bewitching to rub out veins, those sharp glass bursts into the eardrum with a loud sound, the retina was sprinkled with red liquid, and the earth-shaking dizziness hit over...

She didn't know who the liquid belonged to, or what was protecting her. She shifted her body, consciously feeling herself wrapped in a warm and generous embrace.

"Otherwise, otherwise..." she leaned up sideways and pushed the embrace, he didn't answer, lying on Jiang Xiaomian's back seriously and coldly, she could feel his breathing faintly against her face, he opened his mouth, as if he was saying something unfinished.

Jiang Xiaomian wanted to pat his hand and stretch out his back, but when he moved his right hand, the pain of the flesh was torn, and he couldn't move at all. She realized that her left hand was fine, so she patted Han Feiran with her left hand and called out to her, but what she could touch was all kinds of broken glass slag mixed with blood, and the fishy smell mixed with the smell of gasoline was about to make people vomit out of their intestines...

He finally had a little consciousness, forced to open his eyes, and spit out two words with difficulty: "Xiao... Cotton ......"

He knew that he had no strength to speak, and tried to raise his head to kiss her once, but he was only a centimeter away, and finally he ruthlessly cut off this centimeter of distance, and his forehead slipped down from her ear so heavy that he could no longer lift it.

"Not really...... Don't sleep ......" Jiang Xiaomian hurriedly hugged him and dragged him out of the car door.

She looked blankly ahead, and the truck in front of her was already on fire, and the flames seemed to ignite the dim evening light, burning even harder. The car that collided with the big truck was lying upside down on the road, and the red of the river of blood flowed on the asphalt road, and the fire was very vigorous. It was as if the whole road had been poured down and burned.

Jiang Xiaomian suddenly fell beside the ruins and cried, because she recognized that the overturned car was Chi Yanghe's.

"Otherwise, Yang He, Yang He, otherwise...", she struggled and didn't know who to call first.

It's twilight, the fire continues, and the road is jammed......

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