Chapter 48 Chapter 46: The Same Point

Twenty meters away is Qinhuai's villa. It still has a fiery red tile roof, pruned rose plants, and even piano music wafting from the house, but for some reason, it seems like a world away. I remember that it was Fang Wendong who brought her in that day. He was a tall and straight man with a twisted heart, and he was already in prison. I remember that day she was a little apprehensive, a little preconceived wary of Qin Huai, but she didn't have a premonition that she would change from an audience member to a character in the play, emotionally moved and hurt. Not to mention the cropped hair, the frightened heart.

She couldn't tell why she came to see Qin Huai - without Tao Zi's reminder, she had made up her mind to leave him bravely - maybe it was because she wanted to see Qin Mo one last time, or maybe there were some words she didn't want to bury in her heart forever. The shadow elongated by the setting sun hesitates in front of the door, probably because of the long-lost piano music in the house.Chopin's "Sorrowful Etude", when I first met Qin Huai, this song was the ring tone of his mobile phone, which seems to have been a long time ago. The door is ajar. The girl playing the piano, what disappeared was the high bun in the past, she only sprinkled her long hair like a waterfall on her shoulders, let the wind on the lake outside the west window sway, her brows and hearts were all desolate.

Nalan thought she was as light as a civet cat when she walked in, but the piano sound stopped abruptly, Sikong Qing raised her eyes, but her sadness was far from over. "I've been waiting for you." Sikong Qing said quietly. Nalan didn't have the same expectation, but she was a little surprised, so she could only say: "You knew I would come? Uh... I don't want to get involved with you... I just want to have a break with him, something." Sikong Qing smiled wryly: "Break it? Are you kidding? I'm here to break it off with him. In fact, you, me, and him all know that you belong to his life..."

Na Lan also smiled wryly: "You are only joking, I have always regretted not listening to Ning Yuxin's advice..." "Leave him, the farther the better?" I don't know if Sikong Qing's QQ signature has the same sentence. Nalan nodded. "Maybe I have a low EQ, or I just read too many novels written by Qin Huai, and now I still think that if he loves you deeply and you love him deeply, the two should be together, prince and princess, and never separate." "So, that's something that only happens in novels and fairy tales. What's more, between me and him..."

"He's really in love with you. I know he's never been in love with Ning Yuxin, and Ning Yuxin also made a fuss because of this, making trouble on the blog. I guess it might be to prevent Qin Huai from marrying me; but Ning Yuxin Xin didn't know that Qin Huai never really fell in love with me. After Kwong Yihui, he only fell in love with you... not only because you resembled Kwong Yihui, but he loved you. Sadly, it happened to be only me This person who 'gets along with him day and night' knows." There was helplessness in Sikong Qing's voice.Thinking about being emotionally tricky, if you were an ordinary person, knowing the entanglement between your father and Qin Huai, you would never visit her again, but Si Kongqing obviously couldn't forget Qin Huai.

Nalan was at a loss. After a long time, Nalan said: "But, there is one more thing I am very clear about. He will never forget Kuang Yihui. This time, the truth about Yihui's murder came to light. He blamed himself very much, and the blow he suffered can be imagined." Sikong Qing looked a little embarrassed, stood up, looked out of the window, and said: "Oh, so that's how it is... I was a little surprised, where did he go at this time? He obviously came back, and the car keys, mobile phone, and wallet are all there. here." Nalan was startled: "You mean, he has returned to the island, but you haven't seen him?"

Sikong Qing picked up the phone and dialed, and asked, "Are you sure that Qin Huai has returned home?" Nalan thought to herself: It seems that the tracking and surveillance are still going on.But at this moment, she suddenly felt that Sikong Qing's infatuation could explain everything. Si Kongqing put down the phone, and said: "The person I arranged said, I dare to vouch for it with my head, I saw Qin Huai take the ferry to the island and enter the house. He also said that he looked strange and dull, and he didn't talk to anyone on the ferry. People say hello."

where will he be Nalan stared at the lake outside the window, thinking of Sikong Qing's description, she was numb and strange.The lake is calm, but much higher and fuller than it was earlier—it's high tide time. A terrifying thought flashed across, and Nalan exclaimed in a low voice. She didn't care about explaining to Sikong Qing, and quickly rushed to the bathroom next to the corridor, then the bathroom in the bedroom, and then the garage. On the wall in the garage, she saw the diving suit and diving equipment she had changed in the morning, and remembered that Qin Huai hung his suit beside him.But at this moment, Qin Huai's own diving suit and diving equipment disappeared.

Nalan took off the diving suit that hadn't dried yet, rushed back to the bathroom to change, and quickly ran to the lake with the gas cylinder, mask, and flippers. When she reached the lake, her heart sank: Sure enough, the lake was at high tide, and the water level was obviously much higher.What's more, it has been raining continuously in recent days, and a large amount of autumn water from the Qing'an River has also poured into the lake, raising the water level even more. Emergency dive. Nalan kept admonishing herself to control the speed of diving.But the heart seems to have jumped out of the cavity, sinking, sinking.

Finally, with a vague impression, she found the gap at the bottom of the water, got into the island, and went upwards, in the dark, despite the collision of the abrupt reef. Qin Huai, you are not so confused. Do you know? But when she saw the round hole above her head wide open, she knew that she might have come too late. She swung her feet quickly and walked through the hole. The rising tide has flooded half of the entire cave, and those memorials to Kuang Yihui have not been affected because of the higher terrain. But on the water, there is a black shadow. Qin Huai! Nalan seemed to have forgotten how to swim efficiently, splashed the water, and staggered to Qin Huai, or rather, to Qin Huai's body.

Qin Huai remained motionless, Na Lan dragged him to the surface of the water, put his hand under his nose, unable to feel his breathing. She pushed Qin Huai's body to the edge of the rock wall, and then pushed him to a slightly protruding high place. She also found a foothold, removed the mask, pressed on his chest rhythmically a few times, and then supported him with one hand. Qin Huai's chin pinched his nose with one hand, and began to breathe into his mouth. Does Qin Huai's chest rise or fall?In the darkness, she couldn't see clearly, she only knew that he hadn't moved. really want to lose?Are you really leaving?So confused! Disappointed tears, anxious sweat, and the lake water hanging on his body all the way, dripped down on Qin Huai's cheeks. Na Lan wanted to cry, and no one would hear her crying here, right? But she was still blowing into Qin Huai's gradually icy body one mouthful at a time. From time to time, with both hands, pressing Qin Huai's heart again and again. Until a violent cough, a series of weak but regular heartbeats. Apparently due to years of training, Qin Huai's physique was extraordinary, turning around from the edge of hell, although he was weak, but after landing, he was the one who helped Nalan back all the way. The sky had already darkened, and only two physically and mentally exhausted people staggered along the quiet path, like sleepwalking. Na Lan really wanted to yell at Qin Huai, reprimanding him for indulging her affection too much, mourning the dead with her fresh life.But thinking about it, I should tolerate Qin Huai and let him have a chance to breathe, and I am not qualified to criticize Zhiqing. It turns out that the old story of dying in the same hole can have a new note, written in this era of feasting and feasting. What reassures her a little is that Qin Huai seems to have fallen in love with this world again after a brief cycle of life and death, at least, walking home with Na Lan firmly. A clump of golden chrysanthemums on the side of the road was particularly eye-catching. Probably seeing such a vivid life, Na Lan finally said the first sentence along the way: "Sikong Qing is also worried about you. Promise me that you will never do this again." silly thing." Qin Huai stopped, clung to Nalan's hand, looked at her face, and remained silent for a long time.His eyes carried the most mixed and conflicted emotions that Nalan had ever seen, love, regret, sadness, joy, despair, hope, and finally all turned into confusion. and a tight hug. Qin Huai hugged Na Lan tightly, a bit suffocatingly tight, but Na Lan didn't notice it at all.At this moment, her days of turbulence, physical and psychological training all came back to her, and the aftertaste of the rest of her life made her collapse. She can sustain under severe trials, but like all men, she will disintegrate in the arms of her lover. Cry silently, kiss bitterly. Can this kiss last forever? At a loss, it turns out that I am still a pessimistic person after all. Nalan cried even harder. The man saw all this in his eyes.Fortunately, this was the first and last time he witnessed that disgusting scene, his handsome face was distorted out of shape. Inside his chest is a volcano that has been suppressed for a long time, and at this moment, it is boiling!