Chapter 63 Chapter 63 Believe it.is this love

Winter morning after snow.She dressed up to see him.He drove her Japanese car, and the two of them went to Qingyuan Mountain to see Lamei in Yanpo again.The reservoir was covered with thick ice, and the sun was shining brightly.Suddenly, two mallard ducks flew over, with bright colors, they stopped and walked slowly on the ice.He said she suggested we drive down to the lake.She is going to take pictures of the ducks. According to his instinct, he would have rejected the offer before.In fact, he never drove the car onto a frozen lake.But on that day, they returned to the love and peace they had when they first met, she also looked happy, and he was willing to meet her request.Is this what she insisted on?Yes.It's her insistence.She also often uses the small camera in her handbag to take pictures of all the details that she pays attention to, which can be used as material for her work.

He steered the car carefully.The intense sunlight shone almost blindly on the front window.The entire valley was empty and silent.Zhen Liang in the passenger seat took out a Comdex T6 fixed-focus camera that he usually used frequently from his bag.He was a little nervous, because he couldn't feel the elasticity of the ice at all, and he couldn't hear the sound of pressure.Sitting in a car, losing judgment and speculation, is like groping forward blindly.He already regretted his obedience.At this time, the woman beside him turned to look at him, smiled slightly, and said, Qin Yao, are you afraid.

These were the last words he heard her say.The golden sunshine was violent and powerful, covering her entire face with clear lines, gorgeous and solemn, and that smile was strange like a flying bird's wing.At this moment, he felt the ice break and the car suddenly fell.Bitter cold water poured in from the running boards.He yelled to open the door quickly, and at the same time he quickly pushed the door, only to find that the door was firmly stuck.The small space is quickly filled with lake water.They are buoyed by water.The car sank to the bottom of the lake 12 meters deep. He shook the window glass vigorously, grabbed Zhen Liang's red coat, pushed her body, and tried to push her out of the window.But at this moment, I felt that the hands in the darkness showed a firm force that I had never had before, holding him tightly and pulling him down.His actions changed from active to passive, unable to move, struggling hard.Constant suffocation and fear.He couldn't think about anything, only his body reacted instinctively, and he tried his best to break free from those clenched hands that were firmly clenched as if death was approaching.Pushing hard, the edge of the coat slid across his face, flying away like red flames in the water.Immediately, silence poured over like a thick velvet, covering everything firmly.Can't see anything.Are you sure she was the one who grabbed you?yes.But I know no one can prove it.I have no time to think about her motives, I can only escape according to my instinct.

He vaguely heard the beating of his own heart, the gurgling sound of water in his ears, and the dull vibration of the roaring water in his head.asphyxia.drowsy.Consciousness is fleeting.Even so, I still tried to control my weak and helpless body in buoyancy, climbed out of the window, and swam upwards.How long does this short moment last?Perhaps for him at that time, it was as long as a long life.But maybe, it's just tens of seconds.When his frantic hand touched a hard and cracked ice block, he clung to it tightly, and his whole body could rely on it.Find the bridge back to the world.Struggling to push his head out of the water, the intense sunlight suddenly hit, and the eyes drowned in the darkness were instantly stabbed like knives.

Wait until vision gradually returns.He saw the endless ice and snow water, and there was nothing but himself.But I don't have any strength left.Bitter freezing.I could no longer go into the water to find her.In this way I will die.So you choose to leave here and find help.right.I was soaked and frozen, my body was stiff and exhausted, with only the last sliver of survival instinct left, I supported myself across the icy lake, out of the hillside, and came to the side of the mountain road, waiting for passing cars.Did someone drive you that day?Have.A truck bound for other provinces passed by on a mountain road.They drove me to my house in the city and then drove away.Why didn't you report it.If you report it in time, someone will go there immediately to find a car and someone, and maybe she will still have a glimmer of hope.No.No way, the temperature was very low that day, not to mention she couldn't swim.Therefore, you confirm that she must die, and you do not report the crime.No.I don't think reporting will help, she's dead and I won't be able to explain what happened to me.I knew there was bound to be trouble.So, you chose to hide it for 3 years, let her body rot at the bottom of the lake, and finally turned into a skeleton.If you want to express it from this perspective, then I admit, this is my choice.

The facts I have stated are as stated above.I'm done. When the trial was over, she went to see him. She waited in the reception room and saw him being brought out through the glass window.The handsome and strong man in the past was controlled by the disease, so thin that he was inhumane, with a pale face, wearing a gray sweater, and stubble on his cheeks and chin.They were very close again.His eyes haven't changed.Looking at her, there was a smile in his eyes. He said, believe it.How are you in England.It seemed to forget that they had just confronted each other in court. She said, I was admitted to university.molecular biology.

Ah.Later you will know why each of us is made up differently.Different compositions allow us to have different destinies. All the familiar feelings come in an instant.He was the man who climbed the mulberry tree and plucked the purple mulberries for her.He told her how to look at the clouds.He played the shakuhachi under the moonlight with no distractions.He went to the feast of spring flowers with them.He took off his clothes in the pavilion after the rainstorm and was beautiful and intact.He pierces the phantasmagorical life of a mother and daughter from afar with emotion and body.He was the man who made her finally see the emptiness broken.

He said, do you believe everything I just said. She said, if I didn't believe it, everything would be different.I just want to know why you left her alone at the bottom of the lake for 3 years. I am an ordinary man.trustworthy.I am weak.Need self-protection, drag out an ignoble existence. You let her die, left alone at the bottom of the lake.Is this love? right.this is Love.Your mother finally forced me to confess.This is the truth she wants.He looked at her calmly, without avoiding his eyes, and said, now, you can feel completely disappointed, believe it.Love is neither noble nor romantic.It's direct and brutal at a certain moment.No tricks, no illusions, no prospects, no room.There are only tests and truths.This is the love between ordinary mortals in this world.