The sound of the tape recorder is a little noisy, and the sound of the current is not very clear, and gradually it seems that the sound of someone talking can be heard.

One of them is Zhang Xinting, and the other is Fang Zhongkai.

Fang Zhongkai could vaguely be heard asking Zhang Xinting what he had asked him to come over, followed by an intermittent murmur, it was a conversation between two people, and Qin Chai'er listened hard.

Fang Zhongkai's voice gradually became clear: "My Fang Zhongkai is poor, I haven't seen much of the world, and my background is still stumbling, so it's rare to meet a powerful woman like Lin Xia in the family, of course I won't let go..."

There was a murmur in this passage, Qin Chai'er still heard it, and Fang Zhongkai's voice was still behind it, he couldn't hear it clearly, and he couldn't hear it, and the world seemed to be quiet for a moment.

She shook her head, then laughed, her whole body shaking.

"Impossible, Fang Zhongkai can't say such a thing, absolutely impossible, I'm going to ask him, I'm going to go to Dongpu to ask him in person."

Qin Chai'er crashed into Zhang Xinting, ran all the way down with a cloth bag, tears blurred his vision, and after stepping on the empty stairs, the whole person rolled down directly.

Several female workers who got up to work tried to help her, but she pushed them away: "I'm fine, I'm fine." She laughed, but the tears stopped.

She ran to the station and bought a ticket to the city. Sitting in the last window seat, she turned her head to look at the car walking, but her tears were wiped and fell.

The old grandmother sitting on the side didn't know why the little girl was crying so sadly, and she couldn't say anything to comfort her, but quietly helped her scattered braids to be carefully tied.

From the town to the city, there are more and more people.

After Qin Chai'er got out of the car, she stood in the endless square with a cloth bag, but she couldn't find the way to go, she wanted to move forward, but she was afraid that the person waiting for her in front of her was no longer there.

She bought a ticket to Dongpu, but sat alone on the stairs in front of the station, with a cloth bag in her arms, her eyes glazed, no tears, and no emotions.

The two buses to Dongpu are gone, and she is still in place.

It was raining at five o'clock, and she was still in place.

It was dark, the station was closed, and she was still sitting there alone in the dark station.

When Zhang Xinting chased her out, he saw her get on the bus to the city, so he thought that Dongpu was stopping her, but he waited at the station for two buses from the city to Dongpu, but she was nowhere to be seen.

When she returned to the station in the city, it was already eleven at night, and she was sitting alone, wet all over, and even the shadow was lonely and distressing.

He went over, squatted down, and reached out to help her get the cloth bag that had been soaked with water: "Chai'er, go home." ”

Qin Chai'er was helped up by him, walked towards the car like a walking corpse, and placed him in the back seat. Zhang Xinting found a dress to wrap her.

Returning to the driver's seat and sitting down, she finally spoke, and her voice was small and small: "Cousin, what happened in the morning, you are joking with me, right?" ”

Zhang Xinting put his hands on the steering wheel and looked at her from the rearview mirror, his cold pale face did not have a trace of blood, but his eyes lit up again.

If he said, "Yes, just kidding." She must have smiled brightly, and then jumped up happily and came back to life.

Zhang Xinting's throat rolled, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, reached out and twisted the key to start the car, he didn't speak, just drove quietly.

Looking at her from the rearview mirror from time to time, those beautiful ink eyes were slowly draining the newly-ignited hope, as if accepting the facts, and suddenly smiled again.