The strength of the pen penetrates the back of the paper.He read this note over and over again, as if he wanted to engrave every word into the box of memory, write Ling Xuan's name on it, and brand it with a permanent and indelible imprint.

Time ticked, ticking, just like this in the silent communication on this note.Maybe they have missed each other for too long, and they don't mind another quarter of an hour.

Perhaps, it’s okay to leave, just treat this night’s meeting as a piece of unintentional feathers, silently, annihilated in the bottomless sea of ​​memories.

19 /

When a yellowing leaf fell quietly at the foot, it made people realize that the cicada, which had been noisy all summer, shut up unconsciously. When the time comes, the cold and solemn atmosphere of early autumn is quietly conveyed.

Standing downstairs of Luo Xinwei's company, Zhong Yi sighed. The scene of going to the gate of her cousin's school to help her carry books and carry quilts as a coolie is still vivid in his memory. Now the important task of accompanying the girl to the abortion also falls on his shoulders.

It can only be said that before they knew it, time passed forever, and they all grew up to be adults writhing in the cracks of society.

After twelve o'clock past fifteen, I saw Luo Xinwei coming down with her bag in the distance. She was not bouncing around like usual, and she walked slowly step by step.

Zhong Yi guessed that she was under a lot of pressure. After all, it was her first time and she had no experience.I had no choice but to go up to him as if nothing happened, and said, "Are you on leave?"

"Yeah." Luo Xinwei bit her lips and nodded, and after a while, said slowly: "The doctor's also made an appointment."

"Okay. Let's have a meal before we start."

In a person's life, there are always so many moments called "good luck" or "fate" that make you make a decision and quietly change the track of the rest of your life.

Many times, some things can see the result even at a glance, even if they know that the future will definitely be sighed or smiled bitterly, but they still do it without hesitation.

Ling Xuan's car stopped while waiting for a red light. Seven seconds later, he turned his head casually and saw Zhong Yi and the beautiful girl from that day coming out of the restaurant one after the other.

This kid Zhong Yi seemed to be caring for the girl, watching every move closely, and he didn't forget to open the car door for her.

Don't look, it's none of your business.Ling Xuan warned himself, but on the night of staying at Zhong Yi's house, the other party's vague words on the phone drew his attention, making him unable to change his mind to think about anything else. Followed Zhong Yi.

Seeing the opponent's car moving slowly and getting smaller and smaller in the field of vision, Ling Xuan scolded his mother in his heart, stepped on the accelerator, and followed like an arrow leaving the string.

The Toyota Crown in front turned a corner at the intersection and stopped at the entrance of the Provincial Maternal and Child Health Hospital.

examine?Anti-birth?flow of people?Is that really a girlfriend?Does Zhong Yi really have a girlfriend?

What he should tell himself, he shouldn't let himself think about getting lucky.

Although he had expected it in his heart, Ling Xuan still felt that every time the car drove one meter towards the hospital parking lot, his heart would drop by a fraction. When Zhong Yi helped the girl get out of the car, the organs in his chest had already grown A hive that has been poked thousands of times by wasps.

It's really strange, they have been separated for so long, five years, if Zhong Yi has a child, the child should learn how to make soy sauce.They have already changed from lovers who depended on each other to strangers who have forgotten each other, but when Ling Xuan saw the picture of the other party with his girlfriend, he still felt betrayed and betrayed.

Probably he always has self-confidence. In the past, he was confident that although Zhong Yi left, he could not forget himself. Now that Zhong Yi returns, he will reunite with himself. When this dream woven by his own hands is shattered by the facts in front of him, His first reaction was still burning with anger.

Stupid.

In addition to anger, there is also unexplainable jealousy, he is jealous of this unknown young girl, jealous that she can get Zhong Yi's unreserved tenderness.

Once, these belonged to him.

After a fierce battle of thoughts for a while, Ling Xuan finally decided to drive away, happiness or sorrow, he is not qualified to intervene in them.

Unexpectedly, just as the car was started, not far away, a burly man came out of nowhere and punched Zhong Yi on the cheek.

At the gate of the hospital, Zhong Yi was looking at the crowds of people inside, and was beaten by someone unexpectedly.

The beating brother was born with a thick, unshaven beard, and his visual height was close to 1.9 meters. He was rolling up his sleeves to reveal a large tattoo, and shouted: "Vivi, tell me clearly, who is the child? I don't believe it! I don't believe it! You Will watch this bitch!!!”

First, there was a buzzing in my head when I was beaten, and then Luo Xinwei's sharp screams filled my ears, "You are sick, why do you beat someone, Zhong Yi, Zhong Yi, are you okay?"

Zhong Yi rubbed the corner of his blood-oozing mouth with the back of his hand, feeling a little angry and a little funny, motherfucker?What look? ?How did he become a bitch?The little girls in the company praised themselves for being bookish and gentle.

Just as she was about to explain, Luo Xinwei pinched Zhong Yi's arm, protecting her 1.8-meter-two elder brother like an old hen guarding her cubs, and shouted, "Liu Meng, are you a man? What are you doing now? Are you fighting?" My man, what do you mean?"

"Weiwei, I...you don't answer my phone, I'm in a hurry, isn't there nothing I can do?" The brash man immediately changed his face, rubbing his hands awkwardly, trying to explain to Luo Xinwei calmly.

"Why should I pick it up? Let me tell you Liu Meng, this child really doesn't belong to you." Luo Xinwei hugged Zhong Yi's arm roughly, poked his chest, and said, "Here, do you see this? It's my husband."

It was the first time in his life to accompany someone to perform such a bloody farce, Zhong Yi only felt a thorn in his back, and it was not right to nod at the moment, nor was it to expose Luo Xinwei's lies.He could only open his swollen eyes, raise his head and show an amiable smile to Liu Meng, trying to say something: "Brother, calm down..."

"Just this grandson? Be your husband? Luo Xinwei, let me tell you, it doesn't matter who the child belongs to, I am willing to raise it. Now I will beat this grandson to death here, and see who you choose to be your husband!" Fist, another punch came.

Zhong Yi and Luo Xinwei were standing close to each other, he was afraid that his sister would be hurt by pushing and shoving, so he hurriedly protected them, and was about to receive another beating from Liu Meng, thinking that Luo Xinwei really hurt you this time.

Unexpectedly, the light flickered in front of his eyes, and a slender figure rushed up from the side to block him, and then he heard a crisp sound of bone dislocation, and the next second, Liu Meng knelt on the ground with his arms covered.

Ling Xuan put down his hand, turned his head sideways with a refined face, and at the same time cast a casual glance at Zhong Yi from the corner of his eye, his eyes were cold and arrogant.

"Ah, ah! It hurts me so much! It hurts so much, Weiwei!" Liu Meng, a five-year-old and three-year-old man, wailed on the ground just being punched by Ling Xuan. Zhong Yi felt relieved and wanted to laugh when he saw it.

Looking at Liu Meng's miserable state, Luo Xinwei was extremely anxious, but it was not convenient to reveal it, so she turned her head and asked Ling Xuan, "Hero, what did you do to him?"

Ling Xuan glanced at Luo Xinwei in surprise, probably not expecting that she would be the first to talk to him, and replied: "It's nothing, it's probably just a dislocation."

It didn't look serious, Luo Xinwei smiled sweetly, walked up to Liu Meng, bent down and said, "My friend, you can find a doctor to fix your joints yourself, my husband and I have to go first."

Zhong Yi didn't dare to look into Ling Xuan's eyes. He was shocked when he heard his cousin talking so nonsense, and said, "Weiwei, you go back to the car and wait for me. I have something... Tell me, my colleague."

Liu Meng saw the goddess walking away, and with an "Aww", he quickly hugged Luo Xinwei's thigh with the other arm that was still able to move. There were more and more people eating melons, she quickly kicked Liu Meng away, and dodged to hide in the car.

There was a lot of noise around him, Ling Xuan glanced indifferently, his eyes seemed to have a lot of meaning, but there was nothing in his eyes - he could hold the whole world in his eyes, but he didn't have himself alone.

Zhong Yi looked at Ling Xuan hesitantly. Seeing that he was about to leave, he subconsciously reached out and grabbed the corner of Ling Xuan's clothes, saying, "Don't leave."

Ling Xuan turned his head, smiled faintly, held down Zhong Yi's fingers, pulled him away bit by bit, and said, "I finally understand, you do not want to contact me anymore, what's going on."

"Don't worry, I won't. I'm sorry for the trouble I caused you before." His voice was very low and soft, but it was like a pair of thin and fast snow blades, scratching Zhong Yi's body to pieces.

"No, I... I'll explain to you later, okay?" Zhong Yi swallowed anxiously and begged in a low voice.

Ling Xuan looked at him and smiled, the smile was full of sharp sarcasm, and then his eyes dimmed, and his eyes became relieved again, and said: "Zhong Yi, hurry up, she is still waiting for you." He raised his hand in Luo Xinwei's direction Lifting his chin, he turned around and left without looking back.

Zhong Yi immediately wanted to chase after him, but looked back at his younger sister who was still entangled with the reckless man, hesitated for a while, and finally walked back with his hands down.

He recalled Ling Xuan's note that day, and thought that maybe he left without saying goodbye five years ago, so God was destined to punish him once, let him watch Ling Xuan's back go away, and let him taste the anxiety. Heartburn.

The man's back is very straight, and he walks straight and impartial.Seemingly clean and tidy without leaving a trace of emotion, Zhong Yi could read loneliness and sadness in the back.

he is always there

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