Jing Xuan was sitting far away in a wheelchair. The white striped hospital gown looked spacious on her body. Her eyes were dull. There were excited shouts from children and the sound of white pigeons fluttering their wings. , The sound of a bird's beak pecking.In her dark world, only these voices can add a little fun to her, which is better than nothing.

A child saw her alone outside the crowd, Tong Zhen held her mother's hand, and ran towards this side with two short and thin legs.When Jing Xuan heard someone approaching her, he subconsciously touched the wheelchair and changed hands until he heard the childish voice of the child: "Sister, don't you want to feed the pigeons?" A thin smile appeared: "Well, I'm afraid to scare them away."

The child opened his curious and watery eyes, held his mother's hand, and continued to ask childishly: "Why did you scare them away?" .The mother saw that her eyes were clear and deep, but her pupils were dull. When she listened to someone talking, she turned her head slightly. Instead of looking at the speaker with her eyes, she listened attentively with her ears, so she knew that the sister her son was talking about had bad eyesight. The blind person, she is so young, she must be feeling uncomfortable.Hearing that his son was ignorant of worldly affairs, it was difficult to answer the question, so he said apologetically, "Tongyan Wuji, miss, don't mind."

Jing Xuan shook his head, and the smile on the corner of his lips was pale: "It's okay." The young mother looked around again, and seeing no one around, she kindly said: "Your family is not here, I will take you home." Ward."

"No need, they will come soon. Thank you." Jing Xuan tilted his head and thanked the kind lady who met by chance for her kindness. He came up, took his mother's hand and ran back to the pigeons.

The sun was shining brightly and warmly on my body.Under such good sunshine, what kind of vigorous and beautiful scene will the surrounding be?When those pigeons spread their wings and take off, what kind of picture is there in the little eyes?Was the kind mother looking at her full of sympathy just now?Jing Xuan squinted her eyes, she wanted to see those invisible scenes.The young mother's tone was cautious, and her words were cautious for fear of breaking a fragile and sensitive heart.She is a good person, but, Jingxuan suddenly thought, even a passer-by who has never met has such a loving heart for her, so what about parents?What about Wen He?What about those who care about her?Thinking of Wen He, Jing Xuan's heart tormented.

how are you?Are you thinking of me too?

She lowered her head, and she looked lonely in the wheelchair.

"Xuanxuan." The sound of deep and thick footsteps approached, accompanied by a loving call.Jing Xuan raised his head, moved his lips, and lowered his head again, finally he didn't call out "Fifth Uncle".Wu Xicheng touched her head with his broad palm, and squatted down: "I can't see, can't I hear Uncle's voice?" Jing Xuan shook her head. She just felt ashamed to see him. Everyone in the family felt very guilty.Wu Xicheng sighed: "You just want to keep doing this, don't ask what's going on outside, and don't care how worried the people around you are?"

Jing Xuan turned his head, turned the wheelchair, and wanted to leave.

"Xiao Zhan is gone." Jing Xuan froze in place when she heard this sentence, and she felt Wu Xicheng's eyes on her shoulders, so heavy that she could hardly bear it: "What can you change like this? Who is sad?"

"I..." Jing Xuan was speechless.

"No matter what you become, you are still the heir of the Jing family, and your responsibilities are still there. There are many people outside waiting to see the joke, so you have to let them get what they want?!" Wu Xicheng said one sentence at a time. What she said was as sharp as a knife blade, cutting on Jing Xuan's body. Jing Xuan knew all these truths, but she just didn't want to think about them or face them.Wu Xicheng saw that she was moved, and continued to stimulate her: "What you want, even what you have already got, will be lost with that car accident?"

want?Already got it?Jing Xuan's clear eyes flickered, she thought of that night, Wen He's moving face under her but forbearance was moving, and there was a vague and suppressed □ between her mouth and mouth; she thought of Wen He walking beside her in the park, watching the play She even thought of what Wen He joked to her in the parking lot a long time ago; The operation of a multinational company has to face the intrigues of the shopping mall; she thought that in the company, the employees respected and admired her and called her: Vice President Jing; Survival rules, no one dares to take Jing's idea now, but it doesn't mean that no one will ever be.

Seeing that she was in deep thought, Fifth Xicheng didn't call her.Jing Shu had nothing to do with her, he said everything he could say, and Wen He left, almost desperate, so he came to find his old friend, Xiao Zhan's death blow, he hadn't exchanged it yet, and he didn't want to see him Jing Xuan, seeing her will remind him of the departure of his proudest daughter.After such a long delay, it finally came. Jing Xuan can't be blamed for that incident, besides, he watched her grow up, just like his own daughter.

Maybe it's because of his luck today, he has been watching from afar, seeing Jing Xuan'an sitting quietly, listening to the beauty of the light under the sun, listening to the freedom of the white dove soaring, and seeing her talking to the mother and child.Perhaps the combination of so many factors, plus his words, is the key point for Jing Xuanru to be enlightened and awakened.

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