With Love and Time

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When Luo Xiangdong told me never to see each other again, I didn't have the feeling of being so desperate. Today I seem to be crushed by a heavy mountain, and this mountain is what I caused Kuang Yiyang to change from so good to so bad.

I can't live like an ostrich, at least I can't know and forget. I started to have trouble eating and sleeping, and even a lot of work could not distract me.

Finally one day, perhaps the fourth day after I met with Kuang Yiyang, or perhaps the fifth day, when I just walked to the door of the travel agency, Xu Yifan from the door rushed out, looked at me and said:" Zijin, a woman came to see you. I think the atmosphere is not right. She was asked to go to a separate reception room. Did you offend anyone?"

In the past few days, my nerves are too sensitive, and even a little bit of wind and grass can set off stormy waves here at any time.

Upon hearing this, I immediately raised my eyes and asked her: "What woman?"

Xu Yifan said: "Long hair and big eyes, yes, it looks a bit like you. When she walked in, several colleagues almost mistaken her for you. It was just a loss of face, and she came to find fault. "

Looks like me... The woman next to Kuang Yiyang suddenly appeared in my mind.

After a short silence, I said aloud: "She didn't make trouble in the club, right?"

Xu Yifan was a little worried about me. He said, "It's not troublesome, so I told you that I came to you. If I can't find anything right, I will let her go to the reception room. You can have a separate space if you want to be noisy."

I really appreciate Xu Yifan's thoughtfulness and March 8th.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Is there no peace in the reception room?"

Xu Yifan said, "Don't worry, I will shut it down."

Thanks to Xu Yifan for giving me the news, I was a little bit prepared. When I opened the door and entered the reception room, I saw a woman sitting on the sofa directly opposite.

She wore a short white cotton dress, with the long hair on her hat gathered around her shoulders, almost wrapping her whole person. She leaned against the sofa with black leggings and knee-high boots, looking like someone owed her money.

When I walked in, I closed the door and said, "You are looking for me?"

The woman didn't get up, just raised her chin and motioned to me and said, "Sit down, I'll discuss something with you."

I stepped to the sofa opposite her and sat down, and said lightly: "What's the matter, let's talk about it."

She opened her mouth and said: "Leave the night city, wherever you go." Say it, she took it out with her hand in her pocket, and there was an extra card in her hand.

Putting the card on the table, she couldn't hear the joy or anger in her voice, but she was full of disgust: "This is one million, enough for you to buy a small house in other cities."

When I heard this, I suddenly felt ridiculous, so I instinctively raised my lips and asked her aloud: "How old are you?"

She didn't seem to expect me to ask this sentence. After a pause, she frowned and said displeased: "How old do you care about me?"

The more she ignited like this, the more it made me feel that she was either young or emotional.

Seeing that I was silent, she said: "Don't think that you will show up again, Kuang Yiyang will do to you. I tell you, now that we are together, you don't want to destroy our relationship."

I said, "You have a boyfriend who is still with Kuang Yiyang, and he was beaten into the hospital. Is this your relationship?"

The woman was poked by me and immediately stared back, "What do you know? I broke up with him a long time ago, and I made it clear. I don't like him, but he always feels like Kuang Yiyang snatches me. Go."

After that, she added another sentence: "If it wasn't for you, Iyang would have hurt so badly last time? Why do you bother him as soon as you show up? Are you a star?"

I lowered my face and said coldly: "If you really like Kuang Yiyang, then you should persuade him to learn well, instead of running to me and looking for trouble, you can see what he looks like now?"

It’s okay if I didn’t say this, but the voice fell off, and the woman stared at me immediately and said, "Who is he doing this way? Do you think I don’t want him to be good? You think I’m willing to watch him take drugs and hold me. Call someone else’s name? I saw your picture on his phone several times before I realized why he agreed to be with me in the first place..."

The woman said, her eyes flushed. She stared at me fiercely, as if looking at the enemy, and said word by word: "One time he drank too much and dragged me to ask why he was with his brother-in-law. At Fengning Hospital that night, I saw his brother-in-law. Sitting next to you, why are you so cruel? There are so many men in the world, why do you like Yiyang's uncle?!"

This is a hurdle in my heart that I will never get past, and it is also true for Luo Xiangdong and Kuang Yiyang.

Now the three of us are caught in a deadlock where we don't know who is right or who is wrong. We smashed to death when we met. We didn't want each other to die, but we couldn't see each other's peace.

I clenched my fist, not angry, but forced to endure the urgency of rushing up in my heart.

The woman saw that I didn't say a word, she said with red eyes: "You go, at least you are not in Night City, and Yiyang will not miss you that much."

I was silent for a long time, until I suppressed the choking in my throat, and then I tried to make an indifferent look, saying, "I won't go anymore."

For this insoluble knot, I have already gone once.

And now...

"I have a boyfriend. He is from Yecheng. I am coming back this time for him, so I won't get involved between Luo Xiangdong and Yiyang again."

auzw.com This is regarded as a promise to her, and also as my request to myself.

The woman frowned and said, "You are doing well now. You can get away if you don't get in between them, but have you ever thought about what kind of life Yiyang is now?"

I asked her: "Then what do you want me to do?"

She said: "I want you to leave the night city."

"Impossible." My coming and going are not what she can do.

Hearing that, she took a deep breath, reached out her hand to wipe the tears around her eyes, raised her chin slightly, and said to me: "Well, since I'm so good and you don't listen, then what happened to you in the night city? Don't blame me on the matter."

She walked out carrying her bag, and I said, "Take your card."

She turned around again, picked up the card on the table, broke it vigorously, and threw the card at my feet.

When she went out, she slammed the door of the room so loudly that she was afraid that someone in the community would not hear it.

A few minutes later, the door was opened again, and Xu Yifan and Lu Cong came in.

Seeing me sitting on the sofa in a daze, Xu Yifan asked: "Zijin, are you okay?"

I was exhausted physically and mentally, and shook my head: "It's okay."

Lu Cong said, "Zijin, how did you get into He Xile?"

I raised my eyes to Lu Cong, because I still don't know her name.

Xu Yifan asked me: "Who is He Xile?"

Lu Cong said: "My ex-girlfriend and He Xile are in the same school. She is a student of the University of Arts, so she is a sophomore. She has met before. My ex-girlfriend said her father is the boss of Guanmei Group. The wealthy daughter of the past."

For ten minutes after this, Xu Yifan and Lu Cong have been sitting in front of me. He Xile’s family background.

At a certain moment, I suddenly stood up, and they all looked at me. I said, "Go out to work."

When I'm upset, I will speak harshly, but I basically never did it. But I didn't expect He Xile to speak out, because when I went home that night, I found that the people in the community looked at me weirdly and pointed out one by one.

When I was wondering what was going on, I got home and just opened the elevator door, the sight in front of me frightened me. Because all the posts in the corridor are all my pictures. I have only seen splashing paint in Hong Kong movies. Nowadays, some people really use spray paint to write my name in the corridor, shouting and screaming.

Two female colleagues from our agency lived in 801. When they saw me coming back, they opened a crack in the door and said nervously, "Liang Zijin, you can be regarded as coming back. Today, a group of people came to make a fuss. It was scary. "

I don’t know what to say, and another colleague said: “We don’t know who you provoke, and we didn’t dare to call the police rashly. Let’s see how to deal with this matter. You can’t let them come over and make trouble again. It's almost gone."

What they said was polite, but the serious disgust was self-evident.

I don't blame them, after all, no one is happy about it.

I apologized, and after they closed the door, I tore off the photos on the corridor walls one by one. I don't know where they got my photos, but the photos are full of knife marks, and some have their eyeballs cut off, and I look crazily.

Just after the photo was torn out, the phone rang, I looked down, and it was the president who called.

I had a bad feeling. After I was connected, the president said straightforwardly: "Xiao Liang, I heard from someone in your staff dormitory area that a group of people came to the house to make a fool of yourself, and the paint was all over the corridor. Is it true?"

I was still standing in the hallway, and I had to say, "I'm sorry, President."

The president said: "Xiao Liang, you were introduced by Yifan, and your work performance has been very good. It stands to reason that I should not interfere with your private life, but after all, you live in the company dormitory. it is good."

I said, "President, I'm really sorry. It's too late today. I will take a day off tomorrow. I will find someone to help clean up here. Then I will move out."

The president said: "Xiao Liang, I didn't drive you away..."

I said, "It's okay, President, I'm causing trouble to everyone."

Chatting with the president on the phone for a while, after hanging up, I walked towards the door of the house.

There is a carpet at the door of my house, which Ji Guanxin bought me. At this moment, there is a white cloth covering the carpet, and there is obviously something under the white cloth.

I had to take this thing away to open the door, so I walked over and lifted the white cloth carefully.

"what--!"

I was so scared that my legs became soft, and I sat down on the ground, then crawled out of the corridor.

Under the white cloth are several dead mice with forearms.

My scalp was numb, and I couldn't help but cry.