Have you ever seen the sun at four or five o'clock in late summer, a halo of halo hanging in the sky, unclear shape, not colorful? The full text of the latest chapter seems to be hidden behind a blue curtain, but the light is enough to illuminate the city, to bring out all the hideousness and squalor that the city has grown in the dark.

Forsythia's car drove in the halo of early morning, and the red round sun in front of her led her to the hideous drive.

There are already early morning vendors setting up breakfast stalls on the streets, and cleaners in orange vests have begun to sweep the streets that have been shrouded in darkness all night.

Forsythia searched both sides of the road with her eyes while driving, and circled around the downtown shopping plaza twice before finally finding the bright red figure curled up next to a bus stop...

Forsythia always remembered the day of that day

。 Spit out a lot of garbage.

August is low, late summer, and summer.

The eagle is a sacrificial bird, and the heavens and the earth are the beginning. Ho Naiteng ......

Song Weiyan sat in front of the pillar of the bus stop with her legs crossed, and behind her was the city bus propaganda poster released by the blue color, with a pure white background and bright lights, so she squatted under the poster in a red dress, and it looked like a cloud of scarlet blood from a distance.

Forsythia parked the car casually opposite the bus stop, turned off the engine and got off, and his steps were a little unsteady when he crossed the zebra crossing.

On the phone, Song Weiyan just said something indistinctly, and the words were scattered. But Forsythia was still able to piece together what was going on.

Until she walked in front of the red figure, she didn't dare to make a sound for a long time, and she didn't dare to lean over and push the person in front of her.

Until an early bus stopped on the platform in front of them, the old door popped open, and the driver yelled at them: "Hey, I can't get on!" ”

No one squeaked, the driver waited for a few seconds, cursed and closed the door, the car drove away, the swirling wind lifted a little Song Weiyan's skirt, and Forsythia found that she was barefoot.

Not only barefoot, but also blood on the ankles and calves. It doesn't look like it's freshly stained, because the blood has dried up and is dark red.

Forsythia felt her breathing thin at that moment, and she bent down slightly...

"Whisper... What about your shoes? The voice trembled so clearly that Forsythia suspected that she was still in a dream. [Lots of good]

Song Weiyan in front of him still didn't say anything. Just the five fingers that hugged the knee pinched the bare arm, leaving a few blue marks on the white skin.

Forsythia exhaled slightly, holding his back and squatting hard.

"Whisper... Why don't I send you back first? She went to take her shoulder as she spoke, but Song Weiyan suddenly shrank back like an electric shock, and her face finally lifted......

Forsythia saw it clearly, and was so shocked that she almost didn't dare to recognize it.

Where is this still that beautiful face

。

Not to mention the red and swollen eye circles, not to mention the miserable makeup, the cheeks are still high and swollen, each has a distinct five finger print, and there are bruises on the forehead and the corners of the mouth. There is a new blood crust on the lower lip......

What happened to her that night?

Forsythia didn't dare to ask, held back the tears that were about to burst out, leaned over, and said cautiously: "Weiyan, it's me... I'll send you back first, okay? ”

But the people in front of him were empty-eyed and dull.

Forsythia took a deep breath and tried to go over and hold her hand, cold and shivering hands.

"Weiyan, I know you are helpless and desperate right now, but running away and despairing won't solve the problem. Now that it's happened, the only thing we can do is try to accept it, whether it's sweet or bitter, but we have to swallow it......"

Maybe this remark played a little role, Song Weiyan's empty and cold eyes moved, the corners of his mouth smiled stupidly, and he grabbed Forsythia's arm with his five fingers.

The two crossed the street next to each other.

With each step, Song Weiyan's thighs would emerge from the slit skirt, and the scratches and bruises crisscrossing them would be revealed in the morning light.

Blinding, hideous, and terrifying......

But which metamorphosis is not bloody?

Forsythia sent Song Weiyan to her rental house.

The rental house is an old-fashioned residential house, and the landlord divides the house into small rooms with wooden walls, and Song Weiyan lives in one of the small cubicles on the west side.

It looks like it is only about ten square meters, and there is a small bed of 1.2 meters, a wardrobe and a workbench crowded together. [To see the latest chapter of this book, please go to Marshmallow]

There were unfinished design manuscripts on the table, and the bed was littered with fabrics.

Song Weiyan's mood had recovered a little, and he pushed the fabric on the bed to the ground, so as to make a little space for forsythia.

"Mr. Yu, sit down

。 ”

"I'm not sitting anymore, do you need me to take you to the hospital?"

Song Weiyan leaned half on the workbench, smiled, and shook his head: "No." ”

"But you're covered in wounds."

"I know, but these injuries will always heal." She was still smiling, with this weird smile on her messy face, and the whole person looked even more sad.

Forsythia can't stand it, don't overdo it, take a breath.

Yes, it's nothing more than an injury, no matter how deep the pain is, it will always be better.

"Then since you don't want to go to the hospital, let's rest at home for a few days." Forsythia gets up from the bed.

There is no air conditioning in this room, only a small hanging fan is installed on the mosquito net on the top of the bed, the wind is weak, she is a pregnant woman is already a little breathless, seeing Song Weiyan's mood eased, she walked over and shook her hand again: "Don't think nonsense, it will happen, and you always have to count on tomorrow, so go take a shower, change into clean clothes, and sleep, maybe it will be fine." ”

Song Weiyan said "um", still laughing, anyway, he kept hooking that cold swishing smile.

Forsythia felt tighter in her chest more and more, and after a few more words, she went out.

When she left, she felt uneasy, and turned around and told her: "Don't rush to work, rest at home for a few days, heal the injuries on your body, and call me at any time if there is anything." ”

……

Forsythia drove back the same way, and passed the bus stop where Song Weiyan was squatting just now.

There were already people waiting for the train to go to work on the platform, the morning light was completely lit, and the background light of the poster was also extinguished, and the picture showed a short-haired woman, wearing a summer dress that was immediately the main promotion, standing on the steps of the slanting sun and looking back.

Next to it are two lines of words: "Blind into the high-rise building, some people upstairs worried." The jade steps stand in the air, and the birds return to fly quickly. Where is the return trip? Long pavilion with short pavilion. ”

It's really the right time.

Forsythia couldn't help but say silently: "The birds are flying in a hurry." Where is the return trip?

Before Forsythia arrived home, Feng Lixing called

。

"Where are you?" The voice was hurried, and Forsythia remembered that she didn't say hello to Feng Lixing when she went out just now, and he was already asleep in the guest bedroom at that time, so she didn't tell him if she didn't want to wake him up.

Now he should have gotten up at this light well, probably because he found that the forsythia was missing, and he was in a hurry to call her.

"I'm out on some errands, I'm already on my way back, and there's about five minutes left—" She didn't explain much, and her heart was very sullen.

The forsythia key had just turned half a circle in the door lock, but the door was suddenly opened, and Feng Lixing rushed out of it, and before she could react, he had already taken her whole person into his arms.

"What's wrong?" Forsythia was scared on his shoulder, how could this man react so much.

He didn't speak, his arms wrapped around her very tightly, as if the person in his arms would disappear as soon as he let go, and even forsythia was almost overwhelmed by him, pushed him away a little, and asked, "What's the matter, I'm just going out to do something, what's the matter..."

"Lu Forsythia, if you want to disappear suddenly like this next time, can you tell me before you disappear?" It sounded angry and sad.

Forsythia couldn't cry or laugh: "I just went out for something, and when I saw that you were sleeping soundly, I wanted not to disturb you." ”

"But do you know that when I wake up, I don't have you in the whole room?" He held Forsythia's face, his lips snaked against the tip of her nose, and stopped on her lips wet and cold, the words were true, "Do you know that feeling is very bad, like you suddenly disappeared, I can't find ...... again"

Although it was a bit hypocritical, Forsythia still couldn't escape the slight beating of his heart.

"I'm sorry," she took the initiative to put her lips on tiptoe, kissing her deeply and apologizing, "I promise, not as an example!" ”

Forsythia was in Feng Lixing's arms, and he roughly talked about Song Weiyan being "defiled" by Yang Zhongting.

"Defiled?" Feng Lixing immediately interrupted her, "This is your supervisor's judgment, right?" What is defilement? Stain is forcibly taken by the other party without the consent of one party, but I think this may not be true, from Song Weiyan's attitude towards Yang Zhongting at the banquet last night, it can be seen that this woman is ambitious and skillful, she obviously wants to use Yang Zhongting's big tree to achieve her own goals, so at least half of the result is caused by her willingness, otherwise Yang Zhongting will not have a chance

！ ”

This is Feng Lixing's analysis, and the reason in this is not that Forsythia doesn't understand, before she went to Blind and took the initiative to talk to Song Weiyan, Song Weiyan also showed her ambition to get ahead in this circle, but this girl finally used the wrong way.

It's too anxious, and it's easy to get into trouble in a hurry.

"Okay, don't think about it, maybe she can be a blessing in disguise." Feng Lixing stroked the forsythia's hair in his arms, "Didn't you try your best to push her into the position of the creative director of the blind color, so that she might be able to do it soon." ”

I didn't expect it to be said by Feng Lixing.

Half a month later, LA'mo held a monthly shareholders' meeting, and Yang Zhongting rarely attended, and even offered to let Song Weiyan serve as the creative director of Blind at the meeting.

Feng Lixing immediately understood, scraped the tip of his nose with his fingers, and smiled faintly.

Yang Zhongting saw his subtle expression, and pretended to hold a shelf and asked, "What?" Mr. Feng has an opinion on my proposal? ”

"Nope." Feng Lixing put his fingers down, but the smile on the corner of his lips was still there, "I have seen Song Weiyan's resume, and I have also chatted with her face-to-face at Simu's celebration banquet before, she is a very powerful girl, with good potential, she may be able to take on this position." ”

In other words, Feng Lixing also agreed.

The chairman and CEO agreed, and several other shareholders didn't have much opinion, anyway, it was just a very small and insignificant sub-brand for the whole La'Mo, and it was still a sub-brand that didn't make much money!

Therefore, Song Weiyan's promotion notice was quickly sent out by the personnel department of the LA'mo headquarters, and the efficiency was high, and it only took three days from agreement to implementation.

She is stronger than Forsythia in this regard.

When Forsythia was recommended by Feng Lixing to serve as the creative director of Blind Color, he was opposed by many people on the board of directors, so this reputation is still important, Forsythia at that time was a little vixen with an ugly reputation, and Song Weiyan was at least innocent and had a clean resume.

On the day Song Weiyan was officially appointed, Forsythia suddenly received a text message from her......

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