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The fireworks are over, the noise is quiet, Lu Zizheng and Lian Xuan, because of the past, the past, and the passage of time, have feelings for each other, and they are silent for a while...

There was no smile on Lian Xuan's face, and her mood was obviously depressed.Lu Zizheng stood beside her silently for a while, broke the silence, and suggested: "Go down, go to another place to see..."

Lian Xuan nodded slightly and followed behind Lu Zizheng.

Lu Zizheng walked along the stairs to the right, lowered his head, and looked at the road. He walked very smoothly step by step.But when she was about to step on the flat ground, someone behind her suddenly bumped into her vigorously, which caught Lu Zizheng off guard and staggered and fell to the ground.In the next moment, a pair of hands took advantage of her fall and instinctively reached out to support her body, and quickly snatched the handbag straddling Lu Zizheng's shoulders.

Everything happened in a blink of an eye, and Xuan didn't even see the appearance of the bag snatcher clearly, and before she could react to help Lu Zizheng, she saw Lu Zizheng get up quickly in the next instant, Grabbed a strap of the handbag, desperately ran along for about ten meters, stopped the gangster's footsteps, and began to pull...

Lu Zizheng didn't realize what happened until the second the bag was taken away and the pain hit his knee.At that moment, she didn't have time to think about it, so she got up reflexively, regardless of the pain, to snatch the bag back.She couldn't think about anything, she forgot her fear, her mind went blank, and there was only one thought on her mind, that she must not lose her bag!

The person who snatched the bag was a tall, thin, crew-cut man. Because the light was too dark, Lu Zizheng couldn't see his exact appearance.The man intended to grab the bag and run away, but he didn't expect that Lu Zizheng quickly grabbed a strap of the bag, and ran along, pulling, and asked for help: "Root, someone robbed..."

Panicked and annoyed, he touched his pocket with his left hand, and a bright and sharp fruit knife appeared in front of Lu Zizheng.

The crowd became agitated and attracted many people's attention, but it seemed that everyone was afraid of the knives in the hands of the gangsters, and they only dared to watch and discuss from a distance, and no one dared to step forward to help.

Lu Zizheng, on the other hand, didn't seem to be afraid, bit his lip and widened his eyes, and still pulled him with all his strength.During the pull, the clasp of the bag opened, and the wallet and mirror fell to the ground...

It has only been a few seconds for everything to happen up to now.

Lian Xuan finally came to her senses, and when she saw the knife in the hand of the bag snatcher, her face turned pale.She persuaded Lu Zizheng in a trembling voice: "Zizheng, it's dangerous, let go first..." while running forward to help Lu Zizheng.However, when Lian Xuan was still a few steps away from Lu Zizheng, the person who snatched the bag finally got impatient with this kind of tug-of-war. With a wave of the knife in his left hand, he swiped at Lu Zizheng's hand that was holding onto the bag tightly. go.

Seeing the silver light flashing in front of her eyes, Lu Zizheng instinctively stopped her hand to dodge it, but it was too late, the tip of the knife hit the tiger's mouth, passed through her tiger's mouth, cut the flesh fiercely, and the blood immediately flowed from the crack It oozes and stains Lu Zizheng's hand red.

The man who snatched the bag took advantage of the pain and let go of her, grabbed the bag and ran away...

Cold sweat oozed from Lu Zizheng's forehead immediately due to the pain, but he still pressed the tiger's mouth, ignoring other things, and started to chase the man in the direction he left.Lian Xuan had already rushed to Lu Zizheng's side, stood in front of her, and stopped her in her footsteps.With trembling hands, she took Lu Zizheng's hand to check her injuries.Seeing that the flesh of the tiger's mouth had turned outwards and the blood was flowing continuously, she shed tears immediately in distress and panic. While quickly trying to tear off her shirt to bandage Lu Zizheng's wound, she scolded Lu Zizheng in a crying voice: " Are you crazy? Fighting with that kind of desperado, don't you want to die?"

At this time, there was finally a good-hearted person, and someone helped to pick up the wallet and mirror that had been thrown out and handed them to Lu Zizheng. Lian Xuan choked up and said "thank you" to Lu Zizheng.

Lu Zizheng knew that she would not be able to catch up, so she mechanically took the things handed over, only looking at the direction the gangster left in dismay, with tears hanging in her eyes, she murmured: "The gift Huaixi gave me The recorder is inside..."

When Lian Xuan heard the word "Huaixi", tears fell even more violently.She looked at Lu Zizheng's still bleeding tiger's mouth, and was so distressed that she was about to lose consciousness.However, it was probably because her clothes were of too high quality, no matter what, she couldn't tear open her shirt.In desperation, she simply took off her shirt, leaving only a close-fitting vest, and put the shirt on Lu Zizheng's wound, pressing it to stop the bleeding.

The security finally came late, Lu Zizheng was still in a daze, Lian Xuan helped to answer a few words.She was concerned about Lu Zizheng's wound, and rushed to take her to the hospital. In the end, she simply left a business card for the security guard, said "contact me later", and took Lu Zizheng to the sand sculpture garden.

Outside the Sand Sculpture Garden, just as Lian Xuan and Lu Zizheng were about to hail a taxi, a woman with delicate features came over, took out a brand new shirt with a logo from her shopping bag, handed it to Lian Xuan, and then said to them: : "If you don't mind, I'll stop the car to the hospital for you, it's right in front."

Lian Xuan took the shirt hesitantly, looked up and looked not far ahead, and sure enough there was a taxi parked.

It really solved their urgent need, Lian Xuan was very grateful, said "thank you" several times, and wanted to give him money from the wallet.

The strange woman just smiled ashamedly, shook her head and said, "No, I only dare to help this kind of help, I'm sorry." Just now, she was standing in front of the robber. On the way, she dared to rush out to stop her...

Lu Zizheng gradually came back to his senses, but his mood was still very depressed. His face turned pale because of the pain, but he still forced a smile, and said to the woman sincerely in a low voice: "You have done a good job, thank you very much."

The taxi driver was impatient for a long time, and poked his head out to look at them.

The woman gave a wry smile and said, "Hurry up, you guys."

Lian Xuan thanked her again, Lu Zizheng nodded lightly, supported by Lian Xuan, limped away in the taxi.

In the taxi, the radio was turned on and music was playing. The driver lowered his voice and confirmed to Lu Zizheng and Lian Xuan: "Is it right to go to the nearest People's Hospital?"

Lu Zizheng and Lian Xuan were still unfamiliar with this place, and when they heard that it was recently, Lian Xuan nodded and said yes.

The driver got the confirmation, said "OK", and turned up the volume of the radio again.

"I miss your smile, your coat, your white socks, and the smell of your body. I miss your kiss..." Xin Xiaoqi's resentful singing voice flowed quietly in the small carriage.

Lu Zizheng pressed his left hand tightly with his right hand, bit his lip, and looked out of the car window sideways, watching a group of strangers carnival in the strange streets and squares of X City illuminated by colorful street lights.

Her face became paler, but the circles of her eyes were red.

Seeing Lu Zizheng's uncomfortable look from the reflection in the car window, Lian Xuan also had red eyes, and asked her worriedly: "Zizheng, does it hurt?"

Lu Zizheng shook her head lightly, her voice was low and nasal, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt..." Tears, but disobedient, fell drop by drop on the back of her hand,

Lian Xuan panicked and was at a loss, so she could only cry and urged the driver to drive faster.

"I miss your smile, your coat, your white socks, and the smell of your body. I miss your kiss..." The singing voice was still echoing in the car, ringing in the streets of this foreign land, in the land. Zizheng's heart became more and more fragile.

With a hoarse cry, Lu Zizheng stopped Lian Xuan and reassured her: "Lian Xuan, it's okay, I'm not in great pain..." After speaking, she choked up a bit, and explained: "I just, suddenly feel , I really want to, really, really miss Huaixi..." These words, like triggering a button in her heart, made her emotions that had been pent up in her heart for a long time suddenly burst out, never again, Can't hold back...

From the day when I left Linzhou, I felt faint doubts and uneasiness, to the accumulated worries, doubts, grievances, and insecurities in the past few weeks, to today's excessive mental shock, physical pain, and the loss of Jiang Huaixi recorder The extreme reluctance, annoyance and anxiety finally brought her to the verge of losing control of her emotions...

She suppressed herself from crying, her voice was hoarse and choked, almost distorted, intermittently: "Lian Xuan, am I very useless, otherwise why did she just choose to send me away when she encountered difficulties, and not to be with me?" Let's share together. I can clearly hear that she is having a bad time, but I can't help her with anything. I can't even protect the gift she tried so hard to give me. I'm so incompetent and useless... ..." At the end, she finally still, sobbing and crying.

Lian Xuan looked at Lu Zizheng with his head down and tears all over his face with tears in his eyes, full of sadness, loss and heartache, finally tears welled up in his eyes.She stretched out her hand and hugged Lu Zizheng weakly, patted her on the back lightly, with a crying voice, she kept comforting her: "No, it's not like that, Jiang Huaixi definitely doesn't think so." As she spoke, her tears fell more violently than Lu Zizheng's, and wet Lu Zizheng's shoulders.

She finally could no longer deceive herself and others, and finally had to face the fact that made her heart bleed.

Lu Zizheng doesn't love her anymore, Lu Zizheng's heart is full of eyes, she just pretends to be that woman named Jiang Huaixi, there is no possibility for them anymore.

She still lost after all.

Lian Xuan sniffled, wiped away her tears, and comforted Lu Zizheng, "Let's go to the hospital to bandage the wound. Tomorrow, you will go back to Jiang Huaixi tomorrow. Believe me, she won't tell you, it must be because she is better than anyone else. Everyone loves you and doesn't want you to be hurt. Don't worry about the recording pen, give it to me, and I will definitely, I will help you get it back. "

She knew that she did not lose to Jiang Huaixi.

She just lost to Lu Zizheng, the so-called fate, and time.

She conceded.