A silver-gray sedan sped down the road, splashing countless waters.

It was quiet in the car, and the radio broadcast the news of Typhoon "Yunna" landing in Jincheng.

In the dark night, the wind and rain were combined, and the raindrops the size of beans hit the glass with a crackling sound.

At this time, the Yanghua Bridge was congested, and cars lined up in long lines, with red lights and flashing double flashes.

"Old Ou, how long have we been blocked?" The deep voice of the man in the back seat came.

The driver looked at the time: "Mr. Lin, it's been blocked for more than half an hour." There is no way, the highway is closed on the day of the typhoon, and it is inevitable that there will be traffic jams. ”

Lin Yunlang pressed the temples on both sides, and there were nerves in them that kept beating.

Lately he has been so busy, so busy that he is so tired that he has a splitting headache.

"Mr. Lin."

"What's the matter?"

Lao Ou turned to him and said, "It seems that someone on the bridge is going to commit suicide by jumping into the river." ”

"People nowadays are not even afraid of death, but are they afraid of living?" Lin Yunlang's eyes were full of disdain.

In the world of the strong, they scoff at the behavior of the weak.

"If you really jump down this day, it will be difficult to rescue, and eighty percent of you will die."

Lin Yunlang frowned, and couldn't help but turn his gaze over there.

"What is there to think about when you are young, and the young people of today have poor mental endurance. Mr. Lin, I will go down and persuade that girl, it is a human life. Lao Ou unbuckled his seat belt and prepared to get out of the car.

Seeing death and not saving this kind of thing can be done by others, but Lao Ou, who was born as a soldier, will definitely not be able to do it.

"Lao Ou, your back injury is not good, let me go down!" Lin Yunlang opened the car door and walked towards the bridge with an umbrella.

On the Yanghua Bridge, I wish you no worries about blowing the cold wind and immersing yourself in your own world.

Growing up, she loved rainy days, especially typhoon days.

She has always felt that she is like the crumbling kite in the sky, seemingly weak, but the real person is strong inside.

If she feels this kind of bad weather once, it seems that she will become stronger. I wish you no worries, close your eyes, and feel the feeling of the rain hitting your face with all your might.

Someone has said that sooner or later all the experiences that make you painful will become nutrients that nourish you and teach you to grow. Her life is just a little more stormy than others.

"Don't you want to die? What are you doing? A scolding sounded, and Lin Yunlang hugged her from behind.

Before she could react, she was firmly restrained.

Lin Yunlang asked her loudly: "Do you want to die like that?" Do you want me to help you? ”

Don't allow her to think, the next moment, he tilted half of her body out, Zhu Wuwu was frightened, but it was a pity that the disparity in strength between men and women made her have no power to fight back.

She wanted to shout "help", but her mind went blank and she couldn't make a sound in her throat due to the fright.

A neutral voice came: "You'd better give me a good soberness!" ”

"Help... Life...! Her voice was weak and weak in contrast.

"Do you still want to die?" After a cold wind blew for a while, Lin Yunlang easily dragged her back, and said, "If you don't plan to die, hurry up and go home for me." ”

"You... You—" She suddenly "you" didn't come out.

"Do you still want to die?" Lin Yunlang frowned, his expression was serious, "Girl, before you do something stupid, you'd better think about your parents and the people around you who care about you. ”

Dare to love him misunderstand that she wants to jump? Now, Zhu Wuwu finally reacted.

"I didn't want to kill myself, did you misunderstand?" Zhu Wuwu tried to explain.

"There was no misunderstanding." Lin Yunlang said seriously, "You want to commit suicide, and I saved you, it's as simple as that." ”

"I didn't." Zhu Wuwu denied it.

"It's good if you don't, you stand on the bridge in the middle of the night and think about life, it is inevitable that people will be misunderstood." Lin Yunlang pointed to the side with his finger, "Did you see it?" With so many people filming you with their phones, do you still think that I am the only one who misunderstood you? ”

Zhu Wuwu's eyebrows frowned: she was just standing on the bridge to feel the weather, why did she want to commit suicide by jumping off the bridge? And it's live.

Seeing that she was silent, Lin Yunlang said coldly: "I advise you not to think about death too simply, after all, there is only one life." ”

Zhu Wuwu tried his best to explain: "I really didn't commit suicide, I just stood here and blew the wind." ”

"Your line is too perfunctory. If I hadn't dragged you, would you have started your river jumping? ”

River jumping? Why is this man so ugly?

Zhu Wuwu was anxious for a moment: how would she explain that he would believe her?

"Anyway, you're good at it." Throwing off this sentence, Lin Yunlang turned around and left.

"Hey, you wait." Zhu Wuwu caught up with him.

Lin Yunlang's expression was slightly displeased: Is this woman endless? How much time was she going to waste on him?

For a businessman like him, time often means money.

Zhu Wuwu opened his mouth to thank him: "Although this is just a misunderstanding, I still want to thank you for your kindness." ”

Compared with those indifferent bystanders, the handsome guy in front of him is at least cold-hearted.

Lin Yunlang was still expressionless, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly: "It's okay." Girl, it's not safe for you to wander outside in the middle of the night, so you better go home quickly. ”

"Thank you. Still, I wonder if you still think I wanted to jump just now, do you? ”

"It doesn't matter."

Zhu Wuwu looked crazy: "No, it's important. ”

Lin Yunlang frowned: "Okay then, I believe you." Please, can I go now? ”

"Hmm." Zhu Wuwu turned sideways and made a way and watched Lin Yunlang get into the car.

Judging by the expression on his face, it was clear that he still didn't believe her.

Compared to his ice face, his behavior is indeed more heartwarming, probably the kind of person he said with a cold face.

……

When I got home, I was damp and cold, and I hurriedly went in and took a hot shower.

"Tick knock!"

"Tick knock!"

When he came out of the shower, Zhu Wuwu flipped through his phone as usual.

When she saw the content of the message, Zhu Wuwu was stunned for a while.

More than a dozen photos are full of photos of Mo Sihan and another woman kissing. In the photo, Mo Sihan's face is extremely clear, and the woman's face is coded, and she can't see her appearance clearly.

Zhu Wuwu's heart seemed to have been hit hard, and the mockery poked into his heart fiercely: it seems that what she can't get, other women can easily get.

Zhu Wuwu couldn't help but recall the last time she took the initiative to kiss him, Mo Sihan gave her a slap extremely angrily, the full strength, the pain that poured into her heart, deeply in her mind.

It's just a different woman, and the treatment is very different.

Looking at the blood-pumping photos, Zhu Wuwu couldn't help but reverie: What else will they do next?

Forget it, don't you want to, isn't it just a matter of men and women?

Zhu Wuwu's heart is like a spilled condiment, sour, bitter, spicy, all on the head.

Zhu Wuwu's eyes were filled with tears, and even breathing was painful at the moment.

"Mo Sihan, I was wrong." Zhu Wuwu's heart is like a knife, and he cries silently, "Don't worry, from now on, I will not be obsessed, I will not be entangled, and I will not hit the south wall and not look back." Mo Sihan, are you satisfied if I let go? ”

There are some people who don't belong to you, and even if they have it for a while, they will eventually lose it, such as Mo Sihan.

She has loved him with all her heart and lungs for so many years, even a stone should be warmed, but his heart is harder than a stone.

Once, Zhu Wuwu longed for someone to save her from suffering, from being frightened, from being displaced, and from having no branches to rely on. Once, she thought that Mo Sihan was the person she was looking for, but in fact it was not.

Cold tears flowed down unscrupulously, so cold, so cold, all the way to her heart.

"Oh, my tears are worthless." Zhu Wuwu's mouth was bitter for a while, and he silently blew his nose with a piece of paper.

After crying tired and falling asleep, Zhu Wuwu had a dream.

In the dream, I wish you no worries barefoot, stepping on the soft sand. Mo Sihan was standing not far away, and his eyes were full of doting when he saw her.

Zhu Wuwu happily carried the floral skirt and ran towards him like a deer......

In my dreams, everything is like heaven. However, dreams are just dreams. But, Mo Sihan gave her a little warmth, and she would not despair to this point.

"Click."

The light in the room suddenly turned on, and in the haze, Zhu Wuwu opened his eyes.

"Good luck worry-free, why didn't I answer your call?" It could be seen that Mo Sihan was angry.

The number of times they see each other every month is only a handful, but Mo Sihan's face is still as ugly as ever.

Zhu Wuwu explained in a bleak tone: "I fell asleep just now and didn't hear my phone ring. ”

"You turned off your phone just to not answer my call?" The anger on Mo Sihan's face was visible to the naked eye.

"Maybe my phone is out of battery."

Mo Sihan's tone was cold: "I wish you no worries, next time you dare to deliberately not answer my phone, you will be finished." ”

"Got it." Zhu Wuwu frowned slightly.

If she remembered correctly, Mo Sihan hadn't been home for a long time since they had an unpleasant falling out on their last wedding anniversary.

"By the way, are you looking for me at such a late hour?"

"The old man has already found out that your infertility diagnosis is fake, I said a long time ago that your set will not work with the old man. If it works, do I have to wait until now? ”

Listening to his tone, he had been fighting the idea of divorce for a long time, but in view of the old man's opposition, he had not succeeded.

Zhu Wuwu smiled helplessly: "I'm sorry that you can't marry the woman you love." Also, won't you come back just to tell me this? Clockwork messages wouldn't be good. ”

Listening to her tone, he could understand that she did not welcome him home.

Mo Sihan's face sank: "You don't seem to be happy with me coming back?" What's the matter, what's the case lately? Which male colleague asked you out to dinner alone? ”

The corners of Zhu Wuwu's mouth pulled up a touch of arc and asked him: "By the way, has Xiao Cai been transferred to the branch?" ”

Not long after the restaurant came back, Xiao Cai from the same department was transferred to the branch, and she always felt that this matter was probably inseparable from Mo Sihan.

"Are you distressed?" There was a thick irony in Mo Sihan's words.

"Actually, I think it's good for me to go to the branch, after all, we can't see or be bothered."

"That's a good idea." Mo Si smiled coldly, "So that you two wild mandarin ducks are embarrassed?" ”

In cahoots?

Mo Sihan is really good at beating upside down, and people who don't know still think that the protagonist of "Yanmen Photo" is her, not him.

Mo Sihan bent his long legs, pressed down half of his body, approached her, and said word by word: "I wish you no worries, in a sense, my woman will never be allowed to be touched by others until I let go." ”