Wu Yusi's wound was bandaged, it was already early in the morning, and it was almost dawn.

The three of them walked to the underground garage together, and a car in the distance just drove into the parking space, and two people got out of the car.

"Sisi!" Wu's father and Wu's mother got out of the car with an eager expression.

"Dad, Mom, I'm fine." Wu Yusi said that it was okay, but still sniffed.

Wu Yusi is actually a very young girl's character, no matter how strong she is at work, she is also a little girl in life, she calls herself "Ma Bao Girl", she is usually used to being spoiled with her parents, and she has to go home and cry and make trouble when she encounters anything.

For example, if she is injured in the middle of the night, she will never hide it because she is afraid that her parents will worry, and carry it alone.

She must tell her parents, and then drop two golden beans in her mother's arms.

Jiang Limei didn't think Wu Yusi was ignorant.

No one wants to be a sensible adult, if they can, everyone wants to live as a child forever, Wu Yusi is like this, and it is also the confidence brought to her by a happy original family, Jiang Limei is very envious.

Wu's mother knew Jiang Limei, and after checking her daughter's injury, she made sure that there was nothing wrong, and took Jiang Limei's hand again:

"Is Little Jiang injured?"

Jiang Limei smiled: "Auntie, I'm fine, you can take Wu Yusi back, I don't have to go to work these days, the company has me." ”

"I'm going to say, what can you do? Mom and Dad are around, do you go out to make money to live? Little girl's family, what kind of business. ”

Mother Wu looked at the blood marks on Wu Yusi's thigh, her eyes were full of distress, and she kept counting her daughter:

"When you graduated from college and asked you to go out to study, you said you couldn't study, then your father found a relationship to let you go to the bank, you don't go, you have to break it yourself, tell me, what kind of fame have you made now?"

Wu Yusi held her mother's arm and rested her head on her mother's shoulder: "Isn't it good for me." ”

"Okay? Where is it good? I had to go to the warehouse in the middle of the night, and I was injured. You and Xiao Jiang are two girls, shouldn't you be reckless, don't you have male employees in your company? ”

"Oh, we're the boss."

"Boss? Bah! You are by your parents' side, Xiao Jiang, your home is so far away, can your parents not worry? It's all a treasure of a family, if something really happens, the parents won't be able to live......"

Wu Yusi's parents have always complained about their daughter's opening of a company, and the thinking of the older generation, no matter how good your financing rounds are, it is not as good as being a teller in the bank at your doorstep.

"Xiao Jiang, you should also call your parents to report your safety, you can't report good news or bad news when you are out alone. You don't know what it takes to be a parent......"

"Mom! Shall we have breakfast? Wu Yusi interrupted abruptly.

She and Jiang Limei are very good friends and business partners, but it doesn't mean that they have nothing to talk about.

Jiang Limei has never told her about her family, nor has she ever mentioned her parents, and she never goes home during the New Year's holidays, she guessed that there might be something hidden, and she didn't want to poke people in pain, which was very rude.

Wu's mother's words were taken away: "What kind of breakfast, your father will fry you fritters and eat them at home." ”

"No, I want to eat the egg scones downstairs."

"Then buy one and take it home to eat, there is still freshly beaten soy milk at home."

Mother Wu greeted Jiang Limei: "Little Jiang, let's go together." Then I saw a man behind Jiang Limei, tall, thin and white, not much to say.

"Let's go, let's all go together, your Uncle Wu's frying fritter skill is this." Mother Wu gave a thumbs up.

"No, Auntie, we won't go." Jiang Limei refused with a smile: "I'll go home to catch up on sleep, you take Sisi back and let her have a good rest." ”

Wu Yusi helped, pulled her mother's arm and got into the car: "Oh, Mom, people have someone's business, don't bother." ”

As she spoke, she winked at Jiang Limei, turned around three times in one step, and glanced at Ren Yu hard, for fear that Jiang Limei would not understand.

Jiang Limei was speechless and waved her hand to let her go quickly.

"Mom, you make me sweet and sour short ribs at night, if it's sweeter, I have to make it up."

"Isn't it a skin injury? Make up for something, don't do it. ”

"Dad! Look at my mom! ”

Father Wu smiled, hung his daughter's bag on his shoulder, and walked in front to drive: "You remembered that you have a father at this time?" When there are good things, you can never think of your dad. ”

"Dad, I still want to eat sugar-filled patties, you can make me a few ......"

As the family of three walked forward together, the dim underground garage, with only the bright red car taillights gradually fading away, and finally becoming a distant point.

Jiang Limei stood next to the car and watched them leave.

She took off her coat and handed it to Ren Yu: "Thank you, Dr. Ren, I should have invited you to breakfast, but I'm too sleepy, and I really can't stay up all night when I'm old." Make an appointment with you another day. ”

Ren Yu took the clothes, and some inquiring eyes fell on her: "Is your stomach better?" Remember to go back and eat something before going to bed. ”

"Well, it's much better."

Thanks to Ren Yu's stomach ache infusion, she was much better.

"You're in front, aren't you? Go ahead, bye Dr. Ren. Jiang Limei said goodbye to Ren Yu.

It was an unexpected meeting, but Ren Yu got an agreement to make another appointment.

Turned two corners and went to another district to find your car. Ren Yu opened the car door, threw his clothes back into the car, and did not rush to get into the car, but stood quietly in front of the car.

Two minutes passed, and he didn't hear the car starting.

The underground garage is so quiet in the early morning that any movement will be infinitely magnified, but there is nothing but the flow of air.

Ren Yu sighed silently and went back the same way.

Jiang Limei stood with her back against the car door, bowing her head deeply.

This new energy car was bought by her and Wu Yusi, in order to facilitate her usual travel and meeting people, at this moment she leaned against the car door, and the black car paint reflected her cold white skin more dazzlingly, in the dark and unknown underground space, like a deep-sea floating boat.

Lonely, fragile and fragile.

There was a faint smell of smoke, which originated from a cigarette that was about to burn out in Jiang Limei's hand. She finished her last puff and tossed her scarlet cigarette butt to the ground.

The light blue smoke that had not dispersed was hazy, covering half of her face, and the moment she raised her head, Ren Yu's heartbeat suddenly became rapid.

He saw Jiang Limei's face full of tears, as if the snow had melted on the top of a snow-capped mountain, one drop, two drops, slid down his cheeks, spilled on the white T-shirt, and disappeared.

"You've seen it again."

Jiang Limei cried and laughed, laughed and cried, pulling the corners of her mouth, her voice was shaking:

"I haven't cried a few times since I was a child, how can I be caught by you every time, Ren Yu."

She called his name, Ren Yu.

The last time she shed tears was before the operation, also because she remembered Cao Qiong.

It's really a coincidence, it was Ren Yu who helped her wipe her tears that time.

Who is she Jiang Limei, a female warrior who has never believed in tears, the tear glands are a useless organ in her body, but these few moments of shame are all seen by Ren Yu.

"I know."

Of course Ren Yu knows.

He has known since he was a teenager that Jiang Limei does not like to cry, she is the brightest and bravest person in the world.

Ren Yu clearly heard his heartbeat thumping, like a drum in this quiet space. He took a few steps forward until the shadows of the two men were stacked on top of each other.

"Jiang Limei." He called her name. The man's clear voice was dyed with a layer of fog, and there was a cold gentleness.

Jiang Limei raised her head, and her teary eyes fell into his eyes.

Ren Yu wanted to wipe away a cold tear under her eyes, but just raised her hand, but was blocked by Jiang Limei:

"Ren Yu, do you think you know me very well?"

Ren Yu was stunned, and then became firm, Jiang Limei saw her complete self in his dark eyes, and the light behind her was like a dim moon.

"Jiang Limei, I just know you very well."

"From the age of eighteen to twenty-eight, I have been standing in a place where you can't see, how you take every step, how you take every road, I know, is this an understanding?"

"Jiang Limei, this is unfair to me."

Jiang Limei had never heard Ren Yu speak like this, as if she was angry and unbearable, pulling back and forth.

As for the content of the words, she didn't understand, what is eighteen years old and twenty-eight years old, what is unfair.

She hummed suspiciously, but the next second her wrist was grabbed, and she fell forward and threw herself into Ren Yu's arms.

Ren Yu's arms locked her, preventing her from breaking free, and her arms were like a net, finely and densely intertwined and weaved. The height difference caused her forehead to slam on Ren Yu's shoulder, and she smelled laundry detergent, covering the smell of smoke on her body.

It turned out that the moon was not cold and cold, but hot and hot, and she couldn't move in Ren Yu's arms, groggy as if she had fallen into the moon.

"Jiang Limei, I know everything about you. You can always shed tears in front of me, no shame. ”

Jiang Limei didn't want to admit that Ren Yu's arms were so warm, it scalded all her reason, her tear ducts were lost, and she didn't know what she was sad about, only a steady stream of tears fell like broken threads.

Ren Yu felt her lower head, tears drenching his chest, and a low sobbing sound like a long needle piercing his heart. He hugged her tighter, trying to knock her into his body.

What was he thinking at the moment?

What Ren Yu conceived in his mind turned out to be the early snow of the sophomore year of high school. Jiang Limei stood by the school pavilion, the snow was falling, the police car was on the side, and the dazzling police lights were flashing. She was bullied and wronged like that, and her back was still straight under the thin school uniform, but her eyes were red.

At the age of seventeen, he stood in front of the window of the corridor at a loss. If only he could lend her a shoulder when she wanted to cry.

Ten years apart, a whole decade.

Ren Yu's palm covered the back of Jiang Limei's head, submerging her cry into her chest.

Getting what I wanted, it turned out to be such a heartache feeling.