[Leslie Cheung] I accidentally met you

Yan Ling lay on the bed and looked at Leslie Cheung. This man had worked hard for him for so long, and he was aware of his condition, but he still persevered. "Brother, have I aged a lot and am I not pretty?" Yan Ling touched his face. Since his illness, his sleep quality has seriously declined, and his skin is not as hydrated as before, and he has aged a lot for a while. "Lingling, don't talk nonsense." Leslie Cheung looked at Yan Ling with a straight face: "I didn't marry you because of your looks, although I did pursue you because of your looks at first, but I married you because of your inner , Lingling, don’t keep thinking about it, I’m getting old too, don’t be afraid, let’s grow old together.” Leslie Cheung picked up the medicine next to him and blew it, and fed Yan Ling one by one, “Your illness will be cured soon Yes, don't think about it, come, eat a piece of milk candy." After finishing speaking, he picked up a piece of milk candy and stuffed it into Yan Ling's mouth.

I have been sick for a year, from the beginning of hallucinations at night to seeing messy things in the daytime, seeing all kinds of strange voices, just looking for my own life, sometimes even the self who has died long ago .Yan Ling is used to this, but no one will adapt to this kind of life. She feels that someone is trying to kill her, and often sees some ghosts following Leslie Cheung to kill him. This is the last thing Yan Ling can bear. "Get out! Leslie Cheung! I don't want to see you!" As soon as Leslie Cheung entered the door, he saw Yan Ling squatting by the wall, looking forward with fear on his face, saying no or something like that.Leslie Cheung was about to grab her, but Yan Ling quickly stopped her when she saw Leslie Cheung walking towards her, "Brother, don't come over, there is a ghost in front, he said that if you come over, he will kill you, I beg your brother , don’t come, please.” Yan Ling looked at Leslie Cheung pleadingly, her face was covered with tears, and suddenly a sharp pain came from her body, as if to tear Yan Ling’s whole body apart. "Brother, it hurts so much, help me, it hurts so much." After speaking, he buried his head in his knees, his shoulders trembling and began to cry.Leslie Cheung looked at Yan Ling like this and his heart was about to break. He wished so much that he could share her pain, but he couldn't do anything but take care of Yan Ling every day.

This year, Yan Ling saw Leslie Cheung lose weight with her own eyes, and her originally well-proportioned body became thinner. Seeing Yan Ling felt very distressed. Sometimes she thought, if she was not a burden for her brother, then he would not have to give up on herself The cause of love is over, and there is another colic when I think of it.

"No, don't come over!" He watched the person in front of him slowly walking towards him.She knew that face, it was the murderer who killed his parents, that murderer, "What are you doing?" the man smiled at Yan Ling, "I said, I won't let your family be happy, I'm here to find Yours, your parents are waiting for you below, you should go to accompany them now." Speaking fiercely and looking at Yan Ling, he stretched out his hands towards Yan Ling.

"That Yan Ling is dead, why don't you let me go?" Yan Ling shouted in despair, she couldn't bear this kind of life and was tortured every day.

"You are not from this world, I am here to kill you today!" After speaking, he grabbed Yan Ling's arm with both hands.

"No!" Yan Ling fainted the moment her hand reached out to her eyes. "Ma'am, ma'am" the Filipino maid heard Yan Ling screaming, and ran over quickly. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Yan Ling fainted on the bed, her face pale and bloodless. "Hurry up and call Mr. Zhang." After speaking, he picked up the medicine and fed Yan Ling some, and wiped her sweat for her. As soon as Leslie Cheung received the call from the Filipino maid, he immediately drove back and waited for him to arrive home. , Seeing Yan Ling lying pale on the bed, his originally thin face became even thinner. He looked at Yan Ling, touched her distressedly, and tightened Yan Ling's hand again.

"Sister Fen, are you busy?" When Chen Shufen received Yan Ling's call, she was dealing with the things in her hands. When you heard Yan Ling's voice, you immediately put down the work in your hand, "How is Yan Ling feeling recently? She is much better. Is it?" Yan Ling felt sore when she heard Sister Fen's voice, "Sister Fen, thank you very much for taking care of my brother over the years. Because of my illness, my brother has lost a lot of weight. If one day I'm gone... ..." Before Yan Ling could finish speaking, Chen Shufen stopped her aloud: "Lina, what are you talking about!" I’m gone, you must help me take good care of my brother. It’s best not to release movies, TV series or anything in Hong Kong first. I’ve met the representatives of Hong Kong newspapers and periodicals. They dare not do anything to my brother. I’m afraid that if one day ... Sister Fen, you must protect your brother. Also, if your brother is going to remarry... you just, you just help me see each other, I don't want my child to be wronged." The more Chen Shufen heard that something was wrong, she hurriedly got up and walked towards the parking lot "Where are you, Lina? I'll go there right away. Don't move." "Sister Fen, don't worry. I'm just a little sleepy. When I wake up, nothing will happen." Before Chen Shufen could speak, Yan Ling hung up the phone, picked up the sleeping pill at hand, and swallowed it in one gulp.She still couldn't accept her brother leaving alone.

Today is April 2003, 4, the day when my elder brother committed suicide in his previous life. Yan Ling was a little worried. After his elder brother went out in the afternoon, he drove to the Wenhua Hotel by himself.After arriving at the hotel, Yan Ling went up to the 1th floor. As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw a man who looked like Leslie Cheung walking up and down the window. He just touched one of his trousers, and heard a "boom", and then there was a scream downstairs, and Yan Ling's eyes darkened and passed out when he heard the voice below.

When she woke up, she found herself in a room. At this moment, a man walked in. Yan Ling recognized him. He was the manager of the Cultural Hotel. She often drank coffee here, so they were very familiar. "Mrs. Zhang, I saw you fainted on the 24th floor just now, so I sent someone to arrange you in this room. If you need anything, just call me." After speaking, he put a glass of warm water next to Yan Ling, turned and walked out.Yan Ling looked at the water glass in front of her, walked into the bathroom again, and carefully looked at her lifeless face, how could she still be worthy of her brother, besides, how could she bear to worry about her brother worrying about her for more than a year?Day and night are upside down, can't sleep at night, have hallucinations during the day, always feel that someone is going to kill him, Yan Ling's spirit has already collapsed, if there are no two children, it can't be said that he would have died long ago.Turning around, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed Chen Shufen's number, and then the scene at the beginning of the previous scene appeared.

As soon as Leslie Cheung received the call, he immediately started looking for Yan Ling. He called the Filipino maid at home and said that after he went out, his wife drove out too, but where could Yan Ling go?He suddenly thought of a place. "I'm looking for the manager here." Leslie Cheung said to the counter as soon as he entered the hotel, and before he finished speaking, the manager came out of the office. "Mr. Zhang, Mrs. Zhang is in the hotel, please follow me." After speaking, he led Leslie Cheung to the room where Yan Ling was.

"Mr. Zhang, Mrs. Zhang is obviously here. I just sent it in." The manager next to him looked flustered. If Mrs. Zhang disappeared in his hands, he would be useless, "The sleeping pill...it's still new...Lingling, Don't let anything happen to you." Leslie Cheung stood by the bed feeling the temperature of Yan Ling's death, feeling very irritable. "Mr. Zhang, I know. Mrs. Zhang may be on the 24th floor." After speaking, he turned around and ran towards the 24th floor. Leslie Cheung followed closely behind, for fear of missing something.

As soon as the two of them arrived at the door, they saw Yan Ling standing by the window. Now she felt a little weak after taking the medicine, and was holding on to the window with difficulty. When she heard the sound behind her, she turned around and saw Leslie Cheung and Chen Shufen who came after her. . "Brother, I can't take it anymore. I'm sorry. Ask Sister Fen for her opinion on what you do in the future. She treats you really well." Hearing Yan Ling say this, Leslie Cheung suddenly panicked. "Lingling, you must not do stupid things. Our children can't live without a mother, and I can't live without a wife. Lingling, don't be impulsive." Leslie Cheung had no choice but to use his child to hold Yan Ling.Yan Ling was stunned for a moment: "Children? They will understand mom." After speaking, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. "Brother, I don't belong to this world. I don't have any regrets seeing you alive and healthy." After speaking, she turned to Chen Shufen and said, "Sister Fen, take good care of brother, brother... I'm sorry." Jump down.

"No!"