MTL - The Decade of Deep Love-Chapter 47

Chapter 47

There have been no fireworks in the festivals in Beijing for several years. Jiang Wenxu stood in the empty living room and felt that the world was quiet as never before, just like suddenly there was only one person left. He found that he seemed to have done the most stupid thing in the world, and he lost his most cherished baby.

Jiang Wenxu doesn't know where He Zhishu will go. I don't know if he has friends with relatives who have made new contacts in recent years. The only thing he knows is the cell phone number lying in the address book. Now he has turned off the machine.

Jiang Wenxu even thought about whether He Zhishu would have been with the doctor. For the first time, he was timid and deliberately contradicted those associations. Jiang Wenxu knew very well that if anyone dared to touch his knowledge book, he could do it with a kitchen knife.

Unconsciously, I arrived on New Year's Day. January 1, 2015. It should have been the fifteenth year of Jiang Wenxu and He Zhishu. When I walked to today, I couldn’t tell whether it was the fifteenth year of love or the fifteenth year of acquaintance. I don't know if it's just a relationship, or the life of this short person.

Jiang Wenxu smoked the smoke for a night. When the sky lit up slightly, he got up and the tall body slammed. Looked at the watch, seven o'clock.

He called the property management person and asked if he could check the latest monitoring. It is ok to tell him the record within a week.

Jiang Wenxu’s senior shirt was crumpled and he did not change his clothes. He went out with a coat.

Jiang Wenxu knows that the monitoring of the community can only find out that He Zhishu has left. It is better to give the Li Bureau a phone call to help the police station. But the subconscious is faint, and he is not persecuted.

Although it is only a week, the ones that are known will always appear in various ways.

Just like the intoxication that appears in the surveillance.

Jiang Wenxu’s heart trembled, and he finally knew that he had committed an irreparable mistake. Jiang Wenxu thought that he was so intoxicated that the character of knowing and understanding could not be broken, and then he took some extra effort to beat and beat, but he did not expect to be able to do so.

The annoyance is also self, so that an outsider does not know what to say to He Zhishu, his gentle temperament, counterattack is not possible, the complaint is disdain, even anger may be suppressed to numbness. Jiang Wenxu knows that he has played, but now he has lost his heart in front of He Zhishu and he did not recognize it. He did not expect that he was stunned by the playful stuff.

He Zhishu is the bottom line of Jiang Wenxu, which others can't touch.

Intoxicated to open the door and look at the man in front of me, the face that was thin and thin in a few days was alive. The corners of the lips are curled and curled tightly: "Jiang Ge, you are finally here, I can miss you."

Like a person, seeing him will be happy, grievances and disappointment will be dissipated in an instant, of course, can not see the coolness of the other's eyes, the sharp and indifferent eyebrows.

Jiang Wenxu entered the door, cold eyes watched the drunk and closed the door and then found shoes for himself.

"Are you going to find a well-known book?" A word that was not revealed in the mood, but it was as chilling as the thunder of the thunder.

Intoxicated, I thought it was all right. After all, it’s been a few days later. The man has already complained about it.

Jiang Wenxu step by step and drunk and walked over: "I have already warned you in France last time, and forced away the He Zhishu. Do you think you are very capable?"

Jiang Wenxu’s slap in the belly without a warning, his eyes are clear and murderous: “I can’t find the He Zhishu, you will die for me.”

He turned and wanted to go out, but he found a box of sundries that was intoxicated and packed. A jewelry box rolled out and fell out of an old ring.

Jiang Wenxu’s steps stopped and stared at the ring for a long time.

The face that was sore and hurt was pale. When I saw the ring, my face finally turned into a gray of fear: "...Jiang Ge...you listen to me, okay?"

The first time he went to bed with Jiang Wenxu because Jiang Wenxu was drunk, so the man woke up late. Intoxicated early in the morning, it was hard to wake up. At that time, he did not know that Jiang Wenxu had a lover. When he secretly liked Jiang Wenxu, he was very curious about the old and worthless ring on the man’s finger. He took the man to sleep and gently picked it up. I fell asleep after watching it for a while.

When I woke up, I was already empty, and my hand was still holding the ring. It took two days for Jiang Wenxu to find himself again. When he came up, he asked if he saw the ring. At that time, Jiang Wenxu was really terrible, his eyes were red, just like what he lost the most precious things. Intoxicated and timid, he did not dare to tell the truth, can only flash his resignation and probably lost it.

Now Jiang Wenxu does not care about the innumerable mistakes behind a ring. He was only hurt by the eyelids of the plain silver ring. It was the same as He Zhishu’s baby who had been engraved for a few months and then solemnly put it on his own hands. Now he and a pile will soon be abandoned. The garbage is mixed together.

The blunt pain in my heart.

Jiang Wenxu bent over to pick it up, carefully blowing the dust on it, and solemnly wearing it on the ring finger.

The inner heart is strangely gentle, and the soul that has been drifting for a long time can't find a place to resettle seems to have regained its sustenance. He is too lazy to think about anything more than drunk.

"Look at what you have been with me for a few years, even this time, don't let me see you again."

After Jiang Wenxu finished, he was left behind, but he was hugged by the person from the back.

Very weak and innocent crying, he said: "Jiang Ge... You don't leave me... I am wrong, I will never again, as long as you remember that I will come to see me, you can miss anyone in your heart...you I can't bear to be uncomfortable, I will do anything with you, I really like you..." When he was so intoxicated, he had a feeling of a certain tone of the book, and Jiang Wenxu's heart suddenly softened.

He was so intoxicated and turned to touch his hair: "Don't ruin yourself, I have someone in my heart. I used to be guilty of ignorance. You are still young. You will always meet someone you like more."

Intoxicated watching Jiang Wenxu turn around without leaving nostalgia, the last hope is gone.

Jiang Wenxu sat on the bench in the park, gently rubbing the ring on his hand, and remembered the missing ring on the hand of He Zhishu on the dinner the day before yesterday. He knew clearly that he was intoxicated and had to make an article with his own things.

My own ring was retrieved, and as a result, the knowledge book could not wait.

The phone ringing interrupted Jiang Wenxu’s mood. He connected the phone, Zhang Jingwen: “Is there something?”

"I will get married next Monday, with a small donkey to follow the molecule." Jing Wen smiled, it should be happy over the head, and can not hear the chilliness of Jiang Wenxu's tone.

"The book is gone... I don't know where he is going."

"You took him away?" Jing Wen quietly for a while, replied: "He walked alone? Are there friends around?"

Jiang Wenxu and Zhang Jingwen have a deep relationship. There are not too many words that cannot be opened: "He was familiar with a doctor a few days ago, and the man seems to have a mind for knowing books."

"Doctor?" Jingwen is curious that He Zhishu does not go out often, how can he make friends with doctors.

Jiang Wenxu’s cold voice sighed: “But it’s definitely not an ordinary doctor. When you open a Ferrari, you can send more than two million orchids with your own hands. It’s probably not too old, and in its early thirties.”

Zhang Jingwen came to a joke. Jiang Wenxu’s last fire on He Zhishu was not because he was jealous of the crisis, but he thought about it and scared him.

"Like car, love to raise flowers, young doctors... Isn't that Ai Ziyu? That's an expert in treating leukemia!"