Chapter 91: Mistaken Death

"Young man, are you okay?" An old lady came out of a stationery store next to him, asked Qi Xiaoyang with concern, saw him shake his head slightly, and continued: "I see that you have been standing motionless here for more than an hour, has something happened?" Young man, there is no obstacle in this world that cannot be overcome, no matter what you do, you can see a little bit of everything, or you go to my store to sit down first, and I will pour you some water to drink." ”

Qi Xiaoyang bowed to the kind eldest sister and said, "Thank you, I'm fine, I'm waiting for someone here." With that, he walked up the steps on the side of the street and did it. The kind eldest sister saw that he was okay and went back to the store.

Qi Xiaoyang recovered the pain from the numbness, it was a kind of pain like his heart being torn apart! I have been in love with Jiang Mengyao for two years, and the two of them have never blushed, all they can't say is longing, and they haven't said a word of displeasure, but today's rolling word, although he didn't hear Jiang Mengyao say it with his own ears, he knew how decisive this word was, and what it represented was anger and disgust. He didn't understand that when he was just a little white ding, Jiang Mengyao was able to resist the strong pressure from his family to be good with him, but now he has mixed up a scene, but he suddenly turned his face inexplicably, and he didn't even answer his phone.

Qi Xiaoyang made up his mind, this should be the easiest place for Jiang Mengyao to pass through, and she will enter the school from this gate when she goes to school tomorrow at the latest, and he will wait here until Jiang Mengyao appears, and ask him face to face why. Sitting on the stone steps, Qi Xiaoyang carefully recalled every phone call he had with Jiang Mengyao recently, and every word he had said, trying to find out the reason why she turned her face, but he couldn't think of any reason, and then thought about whether he had done something to hurt her heart, which was then thought of the incident that happened with Yang Ying a few days ago. Although Qi Xiaoyang felt guilty about this matter, it was a big pimple, but Jiang Mengyao would not know about it anyway, so what was the reason for her?

Just more than 100 meters away from where Qi Xiaoyang was sitting, on the third floor of a small building, Jiang Mengyao looked at the figure that haunted her from a distance from the window, and the pain in her heart was indescribable. She came back last night and cried in bed all night, she has slowly calmed down, and the relationship between two years makes it difficult for her to let go, but the scene last night is intolerable no matter what, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that Qi Xiaoyang would become such a person. Jiang Mengyao is a person with a decisive personality, she will never tolerate this kind of betrayal, even if Qi Xiaoyang is just greedy for temporary pleasure in a daze, it is unforgivable, what she wants is pure and flawless love, mixed with such a disgusting thing, it is already doomed that this relationship will come to an end.

The sun began to turn westward, looking at Qi Xiaoyang, who was sitting under the poisonous sun and did not move, Jiang Mengyao decided not to drag the mud and water anymore, she wanted to let this person who made her look at it and only hurt to leave as soon as possible. Because she was ashamed to say the ugly things she saw last night in person, Jiang Mengyao thought of another way, and made a phone call to a classmate named James in the same school, this rich boy from the United States has been chasing her persistently since Jiang Mengyao entered this school, and today she happened to borrow it as a gun, which can be regarded as a small revenge for Qi Xiaoyang's betrayal of feelings.

The man named James received Jiang Mengyao's call, and naturally he was happy to fall from the sky, and in less than ten minutes, he drove a red Ferrari to Jiang Mengyao's downstairs. Jiang Mengyao washed her face, changed her clothes and went downstairs, and asked James to drive the car in front of Qi Xiaoyang.

Seeing Jiang Mengyao coming down from the Ferrari, Qi Xiaoyang stood up excitedly, but Jiang Mengyao's cold eyes made him feel like falling into an ice cave, and said in a trembling voice: "Mengyao, please tell me, why is this?"

Jiang Mengyao's eyes, expressions, and voice all returned to the indifference of three years ago: "Qi Xiaoyang, for the sake of two years of relationship, I will see you for the last time and tell you the last word, our love is dead, you and I are strangers from now on, I will not answer your phone again, let alone see you again, you go to pursue your happiness and happiness, I also have my boyfriend you, cherish it all the way!" After Jiang Mengyao finished speaking, she didn't wait for Qi Xiaoyang to speak, she turned around and got into the car, she didn't want Qi Xiaoyang to see her tears gushing out.

"Meng Yao, you wait, wait, why is this?" Qi Xiaoyang's hoarse voice was drowned out by the roar of the Ferrari, he ran a few steps after the car, and stopped in despair, not because he couldn't catch up with the car, but because he knew that he couldn't catch up with Jiang Mengyao's heart.

Qi Xiaoyang walked along the streets of Fort San Luo in a daze, the sky changed, the clouds were combined, and lightning tore the clouds wantonly, like countless devils fighting in the sky, but he was numb to all this in the outside world, and unconsciously walked to the Newman River.

The raindrops of beans smashed down, making the stone steps by the river crackle, splashing a layer of hazy mist on the ground, Qi Xiaoyang looked blankly at the Newman River shrouded in gray, letting the torrential rain whipped on his face, and the wind howled with gusts of rain and waves, as if to sweep away the sadness as thick as this night at this time

A touch of morning light emerged from the eastern sky, representing the beginning of a new day in this world; the rainstorm had long stopped, the Newman River was still flowing slowly in the cool morning breeze, Qi Xiaoyang's clothes and the tears on his face had been dried by the wind, he muttered: "You were not in the same world as me, but in the end you still can't go to a world, you are just like this wind, just make a short stop by my side, since I can't catch you, then let everything be a thing of the past!" Meng Yao, there will be no trace of you in the future, but you will always be the gust of wind blowing on my heart, which will not dissipate or stop."

This is the first time since he started cultivating that Qi Xiaoyang has not done his morning and evening homework, and he has even thrown this daily compulsory program out of the clouds. Back in the hotel room, Qi Xiaoyang lay motionless on the bed, he didn't eat or drink for a day and a night, he didn't feel hungry or thirsty, he didn't feel sleepy, he just felt powerless from the heart, as if the whole person was emptied, and only a soulless body remained. His current body has been transformed a lot by Lingyuan's internal breath, and his immunity is strong, although it rains in the middle of the night, ordinary viruses can't invade his body, he just doesn't want to move, he just wants to sleep quietly like this, and when he wakes up, everything yesterday is just a dream, Jiang Mengyao is still Jiang Mengyao before yesterday, with that flower-like smile on his face, running towards him with open arms

There was a knock at the door three times, and the phone in the room rang countless times, Qi Xiaoyang ignored it, and just lay half-asleep and half-awake, holding the mobile phone that Jiang Mengyao gave him back then, but now it was soaked in rain for half the night, and it couldn't get through for a long time.

Yang Ying was in a hurry, Qi Xiaoyang didn't go back to the hotel for a day and a night, and the phone couldn't get through, she didn't care very much at the time, but this morning she went to the lobby to ask, knowing that he would go back to the room at dawn, but she didn't knock on the door, and didn't answer the phone, now she was really worried, although Qi Xiaoyang was just her work object, but she did things for the CIA in the United States, and she was only forced by the environment, and she spent other people's money when she was a teenager, after all, she was from the same Chinese as Qi Xiaoyang, and after this period of contact, Yang Ying was really moved by this rare good man, because she was used to seeing powerful people playing with beautiful women like child's play, I thought that there was no man in this world who was not attentive, but she changed her understanding of Qi Xiaoyang, this little man who can still stick to the moral bottom line under the dual effect of his own special pressure and external temptation, made her feel an indescribable pity.

Yang Ying asked the hotel staff to help open the door, and was slightly relieved to see Qi Xiaoyang lying quietly on the bed. "What's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

Qi Xiaoyang shook his head slightly and said: "It's okay, I just don't want to move, just rest for a day, I'll go back to Hawke tomorrow, you don't have to worry about me, just go with you." ”

Yang Ying sat down on the edge of the bed, touched Qi Xiaoyang's forehead with her hand and said: "No, how can I put my mind at ease in your state, I also came out to play anyway, there is nothing serious about the left and right, what happened to you, I don't want to say that I don't ask, it's always good to accompany you, I will go back with you tomorrow, and I just implemented the investment over there." ”

Qi Xiaoyang, who only turned seventeen yesterday, has experienced family changes, experienced social training, and experienced the tribulations of life and death, as a man who has matured in advance, he can carry these silently, but the emotional blow he has experienced for the first time, and his already very immature heart can't bear such emotional damage, in this case, he subconsciously still longs for comfort, he did not refuse Yang Ying's kindness, and acquiesced in her concern.

Because of her sweet appearance, Yang Ying looks only in her twenties on the surface, but she is actually twenty-six years old, and her vocational training makes her very good at grasping other people's minds, which is no longer empathetic and can be described. She interpreted some information from Qi Xiaoyang's eyes, and analyzed his current situation, and made an accurate judgment - emotional setbacks!

Yang Ying did not ask Qi Xiaoyang directly, or say some comforting words, but softly talked about her own experience, and slowly introduced emotional topics. Many of the things she talked about were true, including the unknown bitter processes she experienced in the entertainment industry, as well as the history of blood and tears that she was emotionally deceived, used and even toyed with. Although Yang Ying deliberately downplayed the sadness in her tone, she subtly pulled Qi Xiaoyang out of one person's sadness and turned it into the sadness of two people, and an atmosphere of "sympathy" was naturally created by her.