forgotten island

Zhang Chengyi hadn't had a good night's sleep at all during this time, even if he fell asleep, his brain was desperately dreaming.He would dream of the rainy night when he was a child, he was running crazily, his father took his hand and entrusted the company to him before he died, he dreamed of Ji Li's body, he dreamed of Nan Qing's decisive back, every time he woke up There was sticky sweat all over his back, and his drowsy and painful brain would not be able to tell whether it was reality or a dream for a few seconds.

He felt very painful, whether it was mentally or physically, the whole person seemed to be squeezed into a small space. He shrank there, his limbs could not be stretched, and he could only maintain a movement stiffly until he became numb. Until he couldn't feel anything, he was empty, like a body, his soul was suspended, floating and never refusing to fall.

The night is really too long...

Zhang Chengyi woke up again from his dream. He sat up abruptly, covered in long sweat, and gasped for breath. He didn't know how long it took before he gradually recovered. Use your ears to pick up the slight wind sound outside the window.

It has been almost a month since Nanqing left. Zhang Chengyi has used almost all his connections, but he still can't find Nanqing. He has gone to the airport, high-speed railway station, train station and even the bus to find someone to investigate, but there is still no trace. There is no news, and there is no record of Nanqing going out at all.At first Zhang Chengyi was still consoling himself, comforting himself that Nan Qing might still be in this city and hadn't left, but after half a month passed, there was still no splash, Nan Qing seemed to have disappeared out of thin air without any clues .

Zhang Chengyi never thought that Nan Qing would hide so well, leaving no trace of him looking for it.

This time Nanqing started the chess game with his own hands, and the person who was generaled changed from Nanqing to Zhang Chengyi.

After Zhang Chengyi came back, his thoughts gradually became clearer. He propped himself up and climbed off the bed, then went to the bathroom and took a shower. The shower gel he used was still the kind Nan Qing often bought, which was very The faint smell of freesia, Zhang Chengyi took a long time in the shower, the mist covered the whole bathroom, the sound of water flow stopped, the space was filled with the smell of shower gel, Zhang Chengyi seemed not to feel the cold of winter, quietly Standing on the ground, everything seems to freeze.It wasn't until the smell in the bathroom gradually faded that he dragged his frozen red body back to the bed.

He glanced at the time, at two o'clock in the morning, he seemed to be used to it, pulled the quilt around his body, then closed his eyes again and started to sleep again.

It took only two hours to go to bed and wake up again. It was very deserted in winter at four o'clock. There was still no sound outside the window. The fog filled the sky made it difficult to see the scene outside. Zhang Chengyi opened the window in his pajamas, and the cold wind brought fine snow Floating in, it aroused Zhang Chengyi's goosebumps. He tightened his thin pajamas and looked under the window. The grounds have been well cared for.Although still lifeless.

"I don't know if Nanqing will be able to see flowers next year." Zhang Chengyi's voice was very soft, as if he was talking to himself, or to the wind.

Zhang Chengyi just looked at it for a while, then closed the window, the temperature of the floor heating quickly permeated up as the cold wind disappeared, instantly warming Zhang Chengyi's body.

He came to the study room, turned on the computer, and dealt with the work left over from yesterday. Then, it was not until six o'clock that the doorbell of the villa rang. Zhang Chengyi went down and opened the door unhurriedly. It was the breakfast he had ordered every day. Nan Qing was not around, so Zhang Chengyi had to eat the meals delivered by the hotel. Obviously, every dish was expensive, and it was prepared by a famous chef, but there was not a single taste that Zhang Chengyi wanted. It was as if he had completed a meal task. Enjoy, just fill your stomach.

As soon as the breakfast was turned on, the phone rang. Zhang Chengyi put the breakfast on the table and took out the phone unhurriedly.

Zhang Chengyi: "Hello."

"Zhang Dong, there is news!" The person on the other end of the phone spoke eagerly.

Zhang Chengyi stopped holding the knife and fork.

"What did you say?" Zhang Chengyi's face was full of disbelief, his slightly dull expression was printed on the cold knife and fork, before, Zhang Chengyi would never show such a stupid look.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Nan Qing has news."

There was a second of silence on the other end of the phone, followed by a screeching sound from the chair.

"Where are you!" Zhang Chengyi stood up, the table was hit with a "bang", and the dinner plate on the edge fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

"Zhang Dong, are you okay?"

Zhang Chengyi stepped over the debris and walked towards the door as if he didn't hear it: "Where are you!"

The person on the other end of the phone should have gotten out of the car. Zhang Chengyi heard the door slam loudly: "Mr. Zhang, I'm almost at your door."

When Zhang Chengyi walked to the door, he stopped. He stood by the door but did not open the door. He seemed to have not reacted from the conversation just now. What he did just now was all after he heard the news from Nanqing. All instinctive behaviors suddenly stopped at this moment, as if pulling Zhang Chengyi's heart that could not calm down.

His cell phone was still in the middle of a call, and he never dared to hang up, fearing that this small movement would wake him up from his dream.

Are you awake?

Still asleep?

This is reality?

Or a dream?

He stood silently, as if waiting for something.

Pressing the doorbell made the string tremble, Zhang Chengyi's eyes flickered, he swallowed with difficulty, then raised his hand and pressed it on the doorknob, and then he moved extremely slowly, The door opened in response, and the secretary stood outside the door panting.

"Zhang, Zhang Dong. Things, things." He couldn't speak clearly, but he knew he was running all the way. He stretched out his hand, and there was a USB flash drive in his hand, "Nan, Mr. Nan Qing, I went by car. highway."

……

Zhang Chengyi walked to the study with the USB flash drive, the thing in his hand was terribly hot, as if it was going to melt Zhang Chengyi's flesh, it only took a few seconds to insert the USB flash drive, but the moment of waiting seemed as long as a lifetime.

The picture gradually appeared with time, and a person appeared on the unclear screen. Nan Qing was wearing a gray coat, with a suitcase standing beside him, and a piano on his back. When the car stopped, Nan Qing Without even a little hesitation, he put the suitcase into the rear compartment, and got into the car without stopping.

The surveillance video has been edited. The secretary must have gone to several places to figure out the trajectory of Nanqing's actions, and then edited these several surveillance videos together. Nanqing only appeared at the beginning, and then the whole process It was in the car, and it was not completely played until the car disappeared at the exit of the highway.

Zhang Chengyi looped this video indefinitely. He watched Nanqing get into the car over and over again, and watched Nanqing disappear. Squeeze, and broken slits appear non-stop.

Nan Qing didn't hesitate at all, he was so anxious that he couldn't wait for the driver to get out of the car to help him with the suitcase, until he disappeared, Nan Qing didn't show any nostalgia.

He really wants to leave.

It's also really no nostalgia.

After realizing this, more despair than before permeated the air.Zhang Chengyi began to doubt, doubting whether he would be able to retain Nan Qing even if he finds Nan Qing later, and bring back the former Nan Qing.

Get back that Nan Qing who loves him.

It was the first time for Zhang Chengyi to lack self-confidence like this. He began to be at a loss for Nanqing, and he also began to be at a loss.