Chapter 66 Ji Rong Song Pian

Now she, with a pale face, walked in this house, not knowing what she was looking for.I have been in front of the computer, looking over and over again at the photo that was accidentally taken. enlarge. enlarge. Until I see your face clearly. The time on the photo is May 5, 2005. An arrogant girl hit me on the head with a weird slipper. I was sitting in the car the whole time when you came down to look for your slippers.At that time, I didn't know that it was you who hit me on the head.I just want to see which daredevil did such a wicked thing, and then give her a good education.

However, it is you. Fate really is a roulette wheel. It's a roulette you can't escape no matter what. Yes, I knew you long before May 5, 2005.It's just that I never told you that on May 5, 2005, and before, we met. Mai Le is staring at the closet in a daze now.His eyes shifted from "Master Bai" to the French double-fold sleeve shirt hanging in the closet.She pinched her chest with one hand, the amulet you gave her as a blessing—that cufflink, unusually exquisite, introverted and quiet silver, with carefully indented patterns on the floating surface, surrounded by diamond-like shining gemstones , like a shattered star.It says in capital letters: J.

Her other hand stretched out for the French-style double-fold sleeve shirt, because there was also a cuff button on it that had not been undone for many years.It says in capital letters: RG. These two cufflinks have the same English word mark: Cartier. Yes, Mo Chun, the initials of these two cufflinks are: Ji Rongge. My name - JIRONGGE - J. R. G You were sixteen at the time, right? That was 2002, right? A silly girl who can't play games jumped into the icy water so stupidly.The water at that time was very cold. When I jumped into the water and held you up tightly, you who had already fallen into confusion could still smile at me.You have been an idiot since childhood.

At that time, you, with long hair, were floating on the water, like a huge cloud. Black. So, from then on, my eyes are also black. For many years, dare not change. That day, after I rescued you, I called 120. That day in 2002, that day was a bit cold, forgive me, I don’t want to tell you which day it is, because I really want to keep it in my heart secretly. Because of this day, I kissed you. Of course, just to wake you up quickly, I will give you artificial respiration. But, this time, allow me to be stubborn. I prefer to define it as, that day, I kissed you for the first time. Small full lips, cold taste.

So, the night you first came to my house, when I saw the cufflinks that had been missing for many years, I was so shocked. A man who suddenly believed in fate. Believe in fate and bring you to me. Also, that day, I laughed at you and said, this is not your first kiss! You're still rolling your eyes at me. I was right, silly girl. On that day in 2002, I had already kissed your lips. The small full lips are cool, like a cold cherry. Also, you often mentioned that godly boy to me. I never could believe that this shot I made many years ago made you remember it so deeply and unforgettably.

At that time, you were so young, only eight years old, and I was just a little boy. That was 1998, right? I was in that dark alley, "doing what is right", but you scratched my face. Here, look, it's the scar between the eyebrows.This is the imprint you left on me when you were eight years old.You still often smile at me shamelessly and say, Hey, the scar between your eyebrows is very handsome. Hey, little girl, are you a Wang Po selling melons? Of course, you don't know all this, you don't know. Oh, what you don't know, and when you were fourteen years old, you tried to steal a pair of fur gloves in the supermarket.do you know?I was right behind you.

At that time, you were like a sneaky kitten, trembling. I feel soft-hearted and distressed at the same time.At that time, if my eyes were photographed, they must have looked like two piercing wounds. However, when I was in a daze, that man named Bai Chu had already walked in front of you before me. Damn it, he took your hand. What's more damning is that you still look at him so nympho, that kind of looking up, really makes me want to kill you. In fact, how selfish I am, from the time I paid attention to you, or from the first time I followed you, I hope that I will always be the one who can protect you; and your eyes can only look up to me !

That day, damn it! I finished watching your "lingering" in the supermarket, and I want to see your "lingering" at the supermarket entrance. Baichu just took off her own scarf and wrapped it around your neck, and you were so moved.Say you are stupid.You still don't admit it! If he really cares about you as much as I do, he should take off his clothes for you! Sorry, Mo Chun, I'm talking nonsense again. That day, I was only a few seconds short. It is doomed, I can only be the onlooker when you and him first meet; it is doomed, he will always live in your life with a smile.

Never forget. It's all right now, and I don't have to worry about anything with him anymore. He is not only the one who once held your hand, but also the one who has captured your heart now. All along, you like to ask me, why are you so kind to me? Yeah, why am I being so nice to you. From when I was a teenager, from when I quietly followed you, watching you being bullied, and watching you cry, I told myself that I must make up for you. Because of my father, who owes you all your family. At that time, I heard all the transactions through the crack of the door, and saw your father kneeling in front of my father in order to treat you, begging to take the blame for him.

At that moment, my whole world collapsed. It turns out that anyone who commits a crime can get away with it; and a person who is going to serve a life sentence is actually going to ask a criminal? Also, I never believed that my father would rape and kill a young girl. He used to be the sky above me. That day, I secretly followed your father home.Later, I often saw you at the door of your house, a little girl with a proud ponytail, looking at the people around you in panic, hurting you with your white eyes. At that time, I kept thinking, that little girl must have felt more uncomfortable than me knowing that her father had "committed such a crime", right?

So, at that time, I swore secretly that as long as I have a chance, I must protect you well. After all, all the criticisms you have encountered are thanks to my father. It was also from that time that I thought that I must be a lawyer and speak out for those poor people who want to cry but have no tears. In 2002, saving you who fell into the water was the first time I came back from studying in the UK, and deliberately drove behind you. In 2005, I was hit by your slippers. I was busy with work and almost forgot about you. It wasn't until I saw you looking for slippers that I realized that there was an inescapable fate between you and me. Later, it was the encounter when you handed out the small card. Almost from that encounter, I decided to be good, good, and give you happiness. You keep asking me, why do I treat you so well? Now, I can answer you, it is fate and my heart that told me to treat you so well. And again, it was fate that pushed me to become the executioner who killed Mo Fan. I'm sorry, Mo Chun, the happiness I promised you was finally disintegrated in the various orders under that thunderstorm. Regarding this, it's my fault, so I don't want to make any more excuses. For a long time, I dare not tell you all this hidden in my heart. Because, in my opinion, it’s fate, and in your opinion, maybe everything is premeditated; more importantly, how can I tell you about your father and my father’s relationship many years ago. What a source of evil. Let me meet you, fall in love with you, but it is difficult to deliver my true self to you! I am afraid that you will look at my computer, look at my closet, and know all the secrets. However, there finally came a day when the relationship between my father and your father started from other people's mouths, so I became a shameful concealer. Conceal the past and play with your feelings! In fact, there is really suffering! Until you leave, lower your eyes and tell me that you want to be with him, this is your choice.Not for anything, just because you met him before us. Heartbroken. My Mo Chun, my girl. Until your back disappears.I didn't even dare to ask this sentence, if, if, I told you all this in advance, would you choose to stay? However, I dare not tell you. I can only look at "Grandpa Bai" in the wardrobe, the cufflinks that belong to you on Mai Le's chest, or the photo of the Ferris wheel on the wall, and talk to myself foolishly. Say to them, if I told you all this in advance, would you choose to stay? However, they are all so silent. Silent beating! Until Mai Le's hand touched my face, she said, eh?Strange, why are you crying? So, I realized that it turned out to be true. You are no longer with me. At that moment, I don't know if I was in a trance, but I saw your shadow on Mai Le's pale face. So, I kissed her. hugged her. I said, sorry, Mo Chun, I love you. Mai Le just laughed and said, I have been in a trance, whether my name is Mai Le or Mo Chun, it turns out that my name is Mo Chun.After speaking, she wept. At that moment, my heart ached. In another corner of the world, the girl I love has been looking for a shell that she can wrap herself in, but at this moment, she finally found a shell that she thought was strong. But lost a warm home. At this time, will you be like Mai Le, smiling at that man, smiling, and crying. In 1998, we met, but you couldn't see my appearance clearly in the dark night. In 2002, we met, but you in a coma still don't know my existence. In 2005, we continued to meet, but it was still my 2005 drama. So, finally. In 2007, this hot summer, we missed it. You once gave me a scar on the forehead; you once gave me a slap on the face; now, you gave me a lifetime of guilt and concern on my chest. I can never look in the mirror again and forget this scar; I can stop remembering and forget this slap in the face; but how can I stop my heart from beating and forget the longing and guilt for you in this life? It turns out that "encounter" will always be a one-man show for both of us. Only the plot of "missing" belongs to you and me. Rivalry.