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Didn't find anything wrong, "Yes."

Frederica felt that if it could be concealed first, it should be concealed first.

"Yes, this kind of thing can't be rushed."

Jenny had actually forgotten what Beckham said in bed that day, so she deliberately avoided it in order not to embarrass him when he woke up.

The author has something to say: I was wrong in the third update, I shouldn’t have written the shell like this...

However, Jenny is a scumbag, and she planned to chase Tonyu back at the beginning... What a ridiculous plot...

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☆, the leaves are dead and the tree needs to be cut

"There are no people in this world who love each other but can't be together. If they are not together, it only means that the love is not deep enough. At least love is more important than the factors that separate you. From this point of view, there is nothing to regret."

"How familiar are he and I? We know each other's fate, and we know how to seriously injure each other. Even if we put on armor, we both know where there is a gap to cut down and make the other party hurt. In our game Still, it was a winner - he gave his best and I didn't."

"Are you married?"

"No knot."

The conversation between Frederica and Jenny came to an abrupt end, and she said to Jenny, "I'm a little tired, go up and lie down first." She stood up and took a few steps, pointing in the direction of the kitchen, "I made dinner, and when I'm hungry, eat."

"Are you okay, um, go and rest, I can handle it myself."

Frederica responded indiscriminately, then went upstairs, entered the room, locked the door and closed the window, and could only call Cris after much deliberation.

Who would have the patience to listen to her talk among those wine and meat friends in the past?

He was on vacation today, and every time Frederica called, he pinpointed his free time.But Frederica had a lot of questions, and the moment the phone was connected, she didn't want to ask any more. What can she do if she asks him, the problem is still the problem, and he is not the person involved...

"It's all right. Do you have David's phone number?"

"Yes. What do you mean it's okay? You clearly have something to do, Frederica, what's wrong with you?" He swore that the only care he had was given to the two sisters.

"I saw the entertainment newspaper. Your sister...does she know, I guess she hasn't." Cristiano at the other end took out a newspaper, "So, you read it, right?"

"Frederica, listen to me, who he wants to be with is really just his own freedom, he is older than you, and he has experienced much more than you, so...he is completely a man with his own self. Adults with decision-making ability, don't take this as a big deal." Cristiano knew Frederica, and he knew much more than Jenny.

His concerns are not unfounded.

But Frederica just hung up on him.

Frederica went downstairs, intentionally making light movements, looking down at Jenny on the sofa in the living room, the newspaper was spread out on Jenny's lap, that calm look was not faked.She was so angry because she felt worthless for Beckham, and even at this moment, Frederica admitted, she still thought it was Jenny who deserved it.

And in fact, it is.

Both Jenny and Frederica subconsciously concealed each other. Frederica was afraid that Jenny would be sad, but also afraid that Jenny's expression was meaningless.

Does her sister really love Beckham?

Does Beckham really love her sister?

Why can these people treat love as a game, why can these people say the word "love" so easily and take it back so laxly?

Are they really in love?

And Jenny... Seeing Frederica being so careful, she just pretended not to know, not wanting to make her feel bad.Probably subconsciously, Jenny simply took this news as a joke.

How can it be?

But Frederica was more concerned about this matter than Jenny imagined, her voice was raised with a trill: "What if it's true? Are you really not afraid at all?!"

Jenny laughed out of nowhere, "Why should I be scared?"

Frederica came over and picked up the newspaper on the sofa. She stubbornly refused to let herself cry. She looked at her unconscious sister, playing all the memories related to Beckham in her mind like a movie. , She trembled all over and didn't speak... She remembered her dark and gray mood when she followed Beckham step by step on the streets of St. Paul that year.

She hated Jenny's calmness to the core, she would never be too upset about him, and she was always confident in her chest, as if she was determined that he would not leave.

What she doesn't want to admit is that she almost thinks that Jenny is going to marry Beckham, and it is her selfish wish to see someone who looks similar to herself stay with Beckham and grow old together.And Jenny looks like she's about to ruin it again.

"You said that if he doesn't like you anymore, you will chase him back and make him like you again?" Jenny nodded, and Frederica's emotions calmed down, "I really want to see you all doing well."

Jenny remembered that a senior in the Alcoholics Anonymous Association said that in the process of getting rid of alcohol addiction, there will be big mood swings and ups and downs, and it will be accompanied by loss of control for no reason.So she casually attributed this to Frederica's stress of quitting drinking, and Jenny said something to comfort her: "Did you encounter any unhappy things today?"

Frederica shook her head and forced a smile, "No, I'm going to rest first."

"Also, if Cris calls and says something...you know he's a little too sensitive or something."

Jenny nodded, agreeing with Frederica's point.

Sure enough, Cris's phone call followed. Jenny bit the apple and answered the phone. Cris listened to the chewing sound on the other end of the phone and just wanted to drop the phone. He was worried about the twins. less?Why does he care about the two of them?One has eyes all over his body, and the other just lacks eyes.

He took a deep breath, he is also an adult with his own career to work on, okay? !

"Jenny, don't try to get away with it, it's real. I've got invitations."

Did everyone agree that she was not sincere to him, so when everyone revealed this matter, there was no need to stop, think about it, she would actually be sad, right?

Her eyes didn't land on the spot and floated for several seconds before landing on the headline in the newspaper. It won't be long before the news will be overwhelming.How many times is this?I learned the new developments of my boyfriend's relationship from the newspaper, ho, one by one, um, so smart that I don't need to break up in person.

The next time you fall in love, you must not find someone who will be published in the newspaper. Well, the social edition is even worse. Shall I turn him into a small square on the social edition?

This can have.

"Jen?"

"I'm here, you say, I listen."

One minute after the breakup, there is a voice of regret, and the person who can hurt him the most wins his heart.Should be indifferent, but still concerned.

Beckham gently put down the newspaper, his fiancée was standing on the balcony, he walked over and took her into his arms, "It's windy... let's go in."

When he hugged others tightly, what he remembered was her face.

If you have loved too deeply, your body will doubt you.

"Have you figured it out?" Alexandra asked David. "Of course." He replied, "There is no possibility of hesitation."

☆, like a stone does not understand pain

"You know that some things cannot be replaced. He is your disaster, and you are doomed. I suddenly remembered the question you asked once. Hey. It turns out that there is such a person who makes you willingly chase him A wandering soul, even though you know it's an exile. There's no way, you know, you can't get out."

"If you don't have the determination to stay together for the rest of your life, please don't fall in love with someone like me. It's still too much for me to wave away a sentence in your dictionary. If what you have said is not true, please don't fall in love with me like this A person. In fact, I am too serious, and I hold a grudge in my heart."

They also discussed topics related to the future.

It was a rainy morning in a villa on the edge of an unnamed lake area.

"You have to stand in the brightest place so that I can see it." Jenny trimmed Beckham's nails, lowered her head and said to him, "Where is the brightness? Just like the morning star, it is the brightness." After she finished speaking, she raised her head shyly and smiled at him.

Beckham laughed along with Jenny's. He rubbed her hair and said, "Okay."

His eyes were burning, and his words were still in his ears, and he rolled over her heart hotly, leaving a clear mark.This slap slapped her so that she turned her face away. It really hurt, never before.Did he premeditate, or did he delay for some time to make her look good because he couldn't do it?

Want to know the answer, Jen asked herself in a low voice, want to?

And seal up the old promises, everyone thinks it's a slap, no sugar.

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"Jen"

"I'm here, you say, I listen."

Cris listed Frederica's anomalies on the phone, and Jenny frowned more and more, those tiny little clues were so carelessly ignored by her... She took a deep breath, "I see, I will watch her."

Hanging up the worried phone call, Jenny turned on the computer and clicked on the search engine. She didn't know how to use the computer very much. During the waiting period, she opened the cabinet in the utility room, and there were bottles and jars of different colors lying quietly in it. , there is no letter on the bottle to reveal its true body.

Jenny picked up one of them, her hands weighed a thousand pounds, and most of the pills inside were full...Frederica didn't look abnormal at all a while ago, and she was a different person from when she met on the island.She should have noticed earlier, Jenny grabbed the corner of the cabinet, pressed her forehead against the cabinet, and she only gave herself five minutes to feel down.

The display of the web page is a bit slow, "...It is generally believed that emotional psychosis is more hereditary than schizophrenia. In addition, the imitation of adverse emotional reactions in childhood is also an important pathogenic factor. Stimulus factors in life is an important predisposing factor..."

"...also known as affective disorder or affective disorder, the symptoms are characterized by extremes of mood or emotion, either extreme excitement or depression ... In mania, patients show ecstasy, flight of thought, and outbursts of speech When depressed, the patient shows extreme depression, is not interested in the surrounding things, and has suicidal tendencies.”

"... There can be repeated attacks many times in a lifetime, and the interval between the two attacks is called the intermission period. At this time, the patient's mental state has completely returned to normal. The form of recurrent attacks can be manic every time, or manic every time. For depression, there may also be irregular alternating episodes of manic depression, a few of which only occur once in a lifetime...the first episode is mostly between the ages of 16 and 30, and there are more female patients than male patients..."

Jenny called Genevieve, and the first sentence was straight to the point, "Bipolar disorder... Do you have bipolar disorder? Is this genetic?"

They have always talked so straightforwardly, and Genevieve froze for a moment, then quickly answered Jenny: "Are you sick?"

"Impossible, where would you know to call me when you're sick?"

Jenny didn't have the heart to chat with Genevieve, "Just say so."

"This is a genetic disease in our family. It's okay. I haven't had it for almost ten years. Didn't you feel fine when you were 16? I asked the doctor, don't worry..."

Jenny didn't know whether to talk about Frederica yet, but Genevieve over there obviously started her divergent thinking, "My God! Frederica! Isn't it?"

As if there was a sound of falling, Jenny sighed, "We have to go back and see you."

No matter what you say, don't worry that it's all fake, Jenny can't wait to take Frederica back to Spain immediately, get engaged to fucking Beckham, and fuck her life.

Jenny went to the second floor but found that the room was empty early in the morning. She went to the open window to look, and the series of footprints made her start to despair. Where would Frederica go?She took the car keys and went out to find someone.

She had never been so afraid of losing Frederica like this moment, the words and sentences on the webpage couldn't be separated before her eyes, and she couldn't breathe under the pressure one by one. While driving, Jenny kept an eye out for Frederica outside. The sky was getting dark and there were very few pedestrians in the town, and there was no trace of Frederica when she drove the car outside the town.

Cris called again, "She's in Madrid!" His tone was hasty and angry, and Jenny panicked immediately, and she kept telling herself not to panic, but the tone of her words had overwhelmed her worries and fears. Exposed, "Okay, I'll go there right away."

"Don't panic!"

She stopped the car, fortunately she didn't continue to answer the phone while driving at this time, said: "Okay, I don't panic. Is she looking for him? That's fine, let her go to Madrid, I will Mom will take Frederica to the doctor, ok, I'll pack up and go. Thank you, Cris, I really don't know what I would do without you."

"It's okay, you're welcome." He wanted to say something else, but Jenny on the other end said, "I'm troubling you..." At this point, Jenny couldn't control the overwhelming pain, and she lay on the steering wheel and cried. About to hang up the phone, Cris called out loudly: "Remember to close the window when you cry, so you don't get robbed!"

"I turned it off."

She cried for a while and stopped, "You work hard, I can handle it."

"I believe you can do it. Don't push yourself too hard, if you can't, don't you still have me?" Jenny thought in her heart.

"I'm hanging up."

Things worked out so well that Michael sent his own plane to pick Jenny back to Madrid, and as soon as they landed she ran to Beckham's house.She knows all these streets, but why does she feel that this road is so long today?She ran through several street signs before arriving at his house. She took off her canvas shoes and held them in her hand.The soles of the feet stepped on the ground, and the heart was cool and cool.

There was no Frederica at his door, Jenny checked the time, he probably wouldn't be home at this time.She let out a sigh of relief, took out her phone to check, it was out of battery.She walked a long way to a phone booth, put in coins, dialed the number, and waited to be connected, but no one listened.She dialed again, but still no one answered.

Jenny pushed open the door of the phone booth and planned to go back to his door to wait, but she thought it was a bit ridiculous, she came here to confess her love with the first foot, but it was... an indescribable ups and downs.When the night wind blew, she couldn't help shivering, but she couldn't forget the scene that followed.

Nights in Madrid can be damn cold.That's all she had in mind.

As soon as Beckham appeared Jenny started to cry, she looked at his profile across the road, she thought she was a strong enough person, but there was always someone who could be a valve, right?

Jenny cried so much that her eyeliner melted away, she looked at him opposite him tremblingly, but she didn't make a sound.Who is he, and why does he make her feel so uncomfortable?

Alexandra held Beckham's hand and looked at Frederica, who had a stubborn face in front of her. If her aggressive look was not aimed at Alexandra herself, she would think that the other party was really cute.It is said that she is the twin sister of her rival in love. As for the grievances and grievances between this girl and Beckham, she is not interested in knowing.

She yawned and whispered to Beckham, "I'll go back first, you can talk to her."

"No!" Beckham refused, "I'll go home with you after I finish."

Frederica sneered: "What's the matter, do you feel uneasy about stealing other people's things?"

"Stealing other people's things?" Alexandra really laughed happily, the innocence in her eyes was clean, "Aren't you and your sister who like to steal other people's things?" She was fed up with these sisters.

Seeing that Frederica was about to rush forward, Beckham felt that Alexandra's thoughts were right, and said to her, "Go back by yourself, I'll be there later." They kissed each other's cheeks, and Frederica didn't feel dazzling anymore, just looked at it suspiciously Beckham, he looks...he really is the same thing, caring, considerate, and deeply in love with his fiancée.

What about her sister Jenny?

Alexandra turned around and started to leave. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the weeping person across the street. The girl was crying so hard that her eyes fell on her, with tears glistening on her face. Alexandra pushed Beckham to pout across the street, and Frederica followed suit.

He had seen her cry many times.

Frederica had never seen Jenny cry so... Ugly, her resentful eyes became more intense, but she only had one pair of eyes, and there were two people in front of her that she couldn't see.

Do you have to ask for an explanation?What kind of posture should be used to look better after breaking up? Jenny thought about these irrelevant topics, did she have to break up beautifully to save face?Or do you want to fight back from the Jedi, or turn around and stride away in a cool way?If all this is built on the basis that she loves him, then it's all untenable.

are not established.

He won't be sad when he sees it.

Jenny took a breath of fresh air, bit her lower lip to regain consciousness, Alexandra let go, "I'll go back first."

Beckham stood there not wanting to move, but in his heart he wanted to rush over to embrace her immediately, but the next second he began to scold himself for not knowing how to repent, he seemed to see the mysterious smile on Jenny's face, as if in He said that he deserved it if he couldn't let her go.

She just didn't do anything, he wanted to give her all the best, but things backfired, what did she do when he handed over a heart countless times?

He couldn't bear to read those sad past events one by one, so let her taste the feelings he had endured once, he thought so, and did so.It was only a day or two ago when she came to confess her love, but at that time, he had already made up his mind to let her know that falling in love with him was a failed misunderstanding.

What a pity, when he thought of it, his heart felt like he had been cut, and every time he thought about it in the future, it was probably an old problem that was bleeding.

Alexandra picked up her skirt and walked to Beckham's house. The uphill road was not steep, but she walked slowly, wanting to stay in Jenny's eyes longer. She didn't want to let go this time. If you don't know how to cherish him, then leave this matter to her. She wants to protect him and give him happiness.

-

He and the two of them were left on this street. Jenny stood there refusing to leave, Frederica and Beckham stood at the other end, Beckham looked at Jenny for a moment, but didn't move. Frederica's head hurts like hell, there are always a lot of things that like to play on a loop, replaying each other without distinction.

Frederica was the starting point of this relationship, she was so tired seeing Jenny and him like this.She asked Beckham softly, "Are you willing?"

It was only a second before he was about to answer, and he was reluctant.

Beckham could hear Alexandra's footsteps fading away. It was his new life, the new life he was looking forward to, the family life he wanted, which the girl across the street couldn't give him.What she gave him was the feeling of falling from heights again and again, which was her specialty, but he no longer wanted to experience it.

When he went to England to find her, he really passed with the belief that they could succeed this time.He didn't ask about the past, and didn't want to see her in the future, and she also threw away those unnecessary struggles and hugged him tightly. During the days of long-distance love, she often came over, and sometimes he passed.Every little detail in those days was about to convince him to give up the idea of ​​revenge in his heart, and it was about to convince him to love so much that his feet couldn't touch the ground.

In the sweetest moment, it is justifiable to want to promise, right?But she had no intention of settling down.Suddenly he woke up from his dream.

Immediately after Alexandra came back, she told him that she was pregnant, it was when he was sad and frustrated...

Reality helped him make a choice, cut off the lotus root that he wanted to break, and gave Jenny a perfect revenge plot by the way.

It was brilliant, and he was about to applaud for it.

If the last time I cried and begged for Casillas's departure to no avail, I just felt defeated when I saw the sky, then this time, when the sun shines on the earth again, someone told her that the weather The forecast was going to rain, she shook her head and said she didn't believe it, and then a rainstorm poured down on her head, and then the rainstorm continued all day long.She was drenched, and she stood in the rain and refused to believe it. It was clear that the sky was still clear, so why did it start to rain?

Yes, why is it raining?

Are you blaming her for being too sure that Beckham won't leave?Was it to accuse her of the assholes she had done to him earlier?That's right, she wasted so many good times, and all his love by the way.

For this minute, she only wanted an answer.

"Did you do it on purpose?" That's not right, is she still expecting him to apologize for an unintentional mistake?

"You hate me, don't you?" That's not right either, she clearly felt his love, if she asks like this, wouldn't it just erase all the good things from the past?He didn't treat her badly, except this time.

"Let's go." That's all she could say.

Frederica laughed angrily when she heard it, "I dare say I'm being self-indulgent, Jenny, I'm fucking worthless for you, can you be tougher?" She turned around and left, stepping on the night to leave the block. Jenny didn't take a look at her, she couldn't take her eyes off the man in front of her, after this night, she really didn't take one look away.

She didn't wipe her tears, but just smiled wryly, "Why do I have to be like this, you remember me, forget me...it doesn't matter anymore. Let me just say one thing, break up with others, I'm waiting to see him live in the future It's not good. But breaking up with you, I really hope that the next person you meet will be better than me... Didn't you promise me to stand in the brightest place so that I can't ignore it? You don’t have to keep your other promises, just do this one.”

Do the streetlights seem to be dazzled, or are there too many tears in your eyes to blur your vision?

She continued, regardless of whether he listened or not, "...I'm going to break my promise, that sentence, if you don't like me, I will chase you back, if you heard it, forget it. Because the opponent is her... In my heart, you should be with someone like her."

"Yes, you are the most chic." Beckham's throat was so sweet that he almost spat out blood. He kept a decent smile, not revealing any trace of fatigue and discomfort. people who live there."

Yes, it's all her fault, and chic is also wrong.

Jenny nodded carelessly, "Yes, of course I will regret it."

"Do you know what I hate most about you? You always put what you think is good for me on me. I once loved you hopelessly, and you repeatedly waved me away. I never had any I pray, I just want to be with you, you dodge, you run away...Jenny, today's situation is all your own fault." Beckham hated Jenny for always putting others in front of her, "Do you know, if someday Because of you, Frederica will completely fall into self-doubt, fall into the confusion and anxiety of not being able to see the way forward, and then choose to leave you.

"Your dedication personality will drive everyone away."

"I'm here to tell you now, I've decided to go." Beckham no longer looked into Jenny's eyes, he was afraid that if he looked again a few more times, he would want to leave with her for the rest of his life.For a long time, she has fallen in love with herself, and with a little more time, they will come to the end.

However, with the hands of fate, the sky is clear, and he is about to start a new life with others.Relaxed, simple, and harmonious. It's not a life where one moment you're scared to death when you're with her, and the next moment you're suddenly joyful. From the roller coaster to the slow train, he can't afford it.

From now on, holding her hand, why does my heart linger?

He was happy, really happy, but he still felt attached.

Jenny frowned, why was he so worried about giving her advice before he even left, and... this advice was damn appropriate.

"I wish you happiness." Jenny turned her face away and walked away, "Love lovers don't last long, I knew that when I was very young."

☆, even if I can hold you

"Although I hold you tightly, my arms can separate and I will share you."

Jenny turned her face away, and after only two or three steps, she turned around, and the cold light fell on his profile, and he barely turned half around, a half-bright and half-dark face, in her eyes It's a time full of old sunsets, how can she move?She took half a step towards him slowly, and he had completely turned his back at this time, and that shoulder and that arm could no longer be touched by her at will from now on.She ran towards him suddenly, she wanted to run back to the time when all the damage hadn't appeared on the stage, and hug him with all her strength.

Yes, hugging him, Jenny slammed into Beckham's back, and then stretched out her arms to wrap him tightly. She thought she had cried enough before, but it wasn't. How could tears be shed before seeing the coffin? Jenny tried her best to restrain herself, so that she could cry a little more delicately, with a nice voice, and leave some good memories for him.

Such a simple thing, why is it so difficult for her to do it?

His hand landed on her wrist, his fingers covered the back of her hand, his palm was hot, and so was hers, she summoned up all her courage to hug him, just thinking about the memory of this day is so dark The street lamp, her heart is sore and unbearable. Jenny buried her head in his shoulder, their heights were such a match, why didn't they know that earlier?

"Let go." He was trembling as he spoke, those memories were so good, how could he be willing to let them go, but everything was coming to him, and it was time for him to accept his fate for Jenny.

Jenny hiccupped from crying, but managed to squeeze out a sentence, "I'll go, I'll just give you a hug." After she finished speaking, Beckham's nose became sour, and his whole heart seemed to be soaked in the wine made from plums. Grinding her teeth into a slight smile, she let her body relax, instead of being tense and making her stiff like a rock when she hugged her.Her tears wet his shirt, cool against his skin, Beckham squeezed Jenny's hand, "I should go." Slowly he felt her move, what would she be like expression? Beckham didn't intend to delay this farewell by giving himself the chance to see her face.

Jenny let go of his hands, her face was wet, luckily the cosmetics she used today were expensive, except for the stubborn eyeliner.Otherwise, his white shirt would be stained with traces of her eyeshadow, foundation, and lipstick mixed together, and it would be so ugly for the new one to see.She is really a magnanimous person. It is only because the object is him that she shows such a tolerant attitude.

"I don't want it to be difficult for you. Since you think she is right, you can go. Don't look back, you know I don't want to." Jenny looked down at his shadow.

"Okay." Beckham tilted his head slightly and spit out a word calmly.

Jenny puffed out her chest and turned around, "Okay, goodbye."

Beckham still turned his head back, but Jenny didn't. The cold and ruthless wind in the middle of the night swept all the temperature in his body. He will never forget what she said, but ah, the love he gave will never come back up.He didn't know where his heart was blown by this wind, where he was, where she would go, who would she become, who would be lingering on the bed, who would be called dear... He wrinkled tightly. Frown, her future has nothing to do with him.

Just thinking about it makes me sad.

Frederica disappeared all night, and Jenny looked for her all night.

During the period, the mobile phones of the two of them