Chapter 26 Chapter 8: Unceasing Waves

Dingling clang is the sound of wind chimes.Jing Jing twitched her shoulders sensitively. "Scared you?" Jun Ze's voice. "No," An Jing lowered her eyebrows, "it's just that I'm not used to it." A look of fear flashed across Jun Ze's face.He walked to the window, feeling that the air in the room was a bit dull, the dim light made people dizzy, there was a kind of weakness after a high fever, and there seemed to be a thirsty itching in his throat.Jun Ze looked at the darkness outside the house through the gap in the curtains, and stretched out his hand——

"Don't!" An Jing suddenly stopped him. Jun Ze's hand stopped in the air, and he looked back at An Jing. "Please don't open the curtain." The quiet tone slowed down.She knew that she scared Jun Ze. Jun Ze put down his hand and sat beside her, feeling her trembling.Because the bed was shaking. "It's already dark." Jun Ze tried to take care of An Jing in his own way. "Sorry, I'm still not used to it." Quietly twisted the bed sheet with her hands. "Didn't you draw the curtains in the past nine years?" "I don't need it." An Jing answered simply and truthfully.

"Haven't you opened the window?" "The wind is blowing in, why do you need curtains?" Jing Jing's eyes were a little empty, but it seemed to be hiding something. Jun Ze looked at her, the sadness in her eyes seemed to be deeper than nine years ago.It's just that at that time, her sadness was tinged with fear, but her sadness now is tinged with calm.Fear is a ray of life on the verge of death, and calm is a pool of stagnant water at the source of life. "Why don't you go home?" Jun Ze asked the question he wanted to ask the most.She is alive, but she lives in someone else's home.

"Come back? Then why did I leave?" "But you didn't..." Jun Ze swallowed the word, "You are still alive." "Life and death are neither the cause nor the result, but a way, a way of leaving." Jing Jing suddenly detached, "I don't want to end my life, I just want to leave the past life, and death is The most thorough way." "If that's the case, why did you agree to come back?" Jun Ze asked a question that shouldn't be asked. An Jing suddenly had a look of hatred in his eyes, "Because I failed, because you found me. The so-called leaving is not a kind of distance, but a kind of ignorance. It doesn't matter where I am, what matters is that you don't know me. Where."

"You can disappear again." Jun Ze was a little annoyed, "disappeared in front of my eyes again, disappeared in my life, and let my ignorance continue." These are angry words. "Of course I can," Jing Jing did not deny, "but I can't be so selfish, and I don't want to be so selfish. You won't be deceived by me a second time. If I choose to escape, many people will be implicated. You will not give up on tracking down and pestering me." , Sister Die's life, Mencius' life, will be messed up by you." Jun Ze's heart was cold. It turned out that she came back only because of them.

"Even," An Jing continued, "An Ran's life will always be sunk in endless pain." Jun Ze raised his head in astonishment, as if a buried secret had been unearthed, it was a crisis about to be exposed, a hesitation that hesitated to speak. "Do you know yourself?" An Jing asked suddenly. Jun Ze was at a loss. "I never told you how selfish you are emotionally. You like or are used to amplifying your emotions, whether it is anger or sadness, as long as you are unhappy, you will Pass this kind of sadness to the people around you, and you will make the people around you unhappy with you. People who love you more deeply, and people who are closer to you, will hurt more deeply.”

Jun Ze was surprised, An Jing seemed to suddenly see through everything, everything that had always existed but had not been revealed.But even if this is the truth, it should not come from quiet lips.She has changed, becoming like a bystander, a commentator, aloof and detached from the world. "You know you are the person I love the most." Quiet said. favorite person?Is it still?There was a kind of surprise in Jun Ze's heart. "But it is also the person I have the heart to hurt the most." Jing Jing said, "Because love itself is hurting. Hurting the person you love is the privilege of love, and being hurt by the loved one is the price of love. So from the beginning , you know that you can't persuade me. So, when An Ran appeared in front of me, I gave up without her saying a word. "

Junze was speechless, let alone faceless.He never knew that An Jing had seen him so thoroughly.In the past, she always stood beside her quietly, looking at herself with a smile, without speaking, as if she was waiting or appreciating.Now he knew that it was an observation.Without making a sound, she saw all of him. "For An Ran, I'm back." An Jing concluded, "For An Ran, I can leave again." Jun Ze raised his head abruptly.leave?For Enron? An Jing seemed to see his horror, and smiled slightly, "Did you see the coffee on the table?" Junze turned his head numbly. There was a cup of coffee on the table, which seemed to be cold.

"Go over and have a drink." An Jing said. Jun Ze was a little dazed, but he did it anyway.The moment the coffee entered his mouth, he froze.It's salted coffee, his favorite. "That cup of coffee was poured for me," Jing Jing heard his swallowing sound, "An Ran poured it for me." Jun Ze closed his eyes, he didn't need to say anything. "I remember the first time I secretly drank the coffee in your cup, couldn't help spitting it out, and shouted 'too salty, too salty'. Just tell me, in fact, you deliberately pretended not to see it and let me drink it secretly. You also said that only those you love can drink your salty coffee, but I still spit it out, I really don't know how to cherish it."

Junze was moved, he remembered what Situ once said, he is the most emotional person, and also the person who knows how to control his emotions the least. "I've been in Meng's house for eight years, and I've never had a sip of coffee with salt in it. Today, the first day I got home, I actually drank it. Moreover, I didn't drink it from your cup." "Quiet..." Jun Ze wanted to say something. "Maybe it's the sisters' mutual understanding," An Jing suddenly became happy, "This silly sister can actually guess that salty coffee is my favorite."

Jun Ze was completely speechless.In front of An Jing, he is like a piece of white paper completely spread out, whether it is the gradually fading outline or the carefully wiped ink dots, they can all be seen at a glance. Mencius went to his sister's room and gently opened the door.She is already asleep.Mencius closed the door, went back to his study, walked to the bookcase, put his hand on a thick old book, and twisted it.With a click, the entire bookcase was removed, revealing a row of stairs that went deep underground.Mencius walked down the stairs and entered a large room.A big laboratory, to be exact.All kinds of medical equipment were neatly arranged, and the whole room was filled with the smell of disinfectant.Mencius walked from one end of the room to the other, put his hand on something similar to a coat hook, and pressed down hard.With a sound of swiping, the wall in front of me separated and moved to the two sides, revealing a larger space.Mencius passed through the wall and came to the corridor between the two rows of glass rooms.He walked slowly, carefully observing the glass rooms on both sides and the people in the glass rooms. Wearing white clothes, sleeping peacefully, the world is white, clean and silent.Mencius smiled, here is the hope of life. When An Ran returned home after the performance, she went to see An Jing first, and saw that she was listening to music quietly, so she quietly withdrew and went back to her room to tidy up the closet. "You did it on purpose." Jun Ze suddenly appeared behind her. "What did you say?" An Ran didn't even turn around, and continued to do her own thing. "Coffee." Jun Ze said, grabbed the clothes from her hand and threw them on the bed. "I did it." An Ran picked up the clothes and continued to tidy up, "What's wrong?" "You know..." Jun Ze tore off the clothes in her hands, twisted her body, and let her look at him. "I know," An Ran stared at him flatly, "You like to drink salty coffee, and my sister likes it too. She likes it because you like it." "What on earth do you want to do?" Jun Ze was a little annoyed. "Pour a cup of coffee that my sister likes to drink, what's wrong?" "She's going to be crazy." "Is she really delusional?" An Ran asked. Jun Ze was dumbfounded. "My sister asked me." An Ran opened Jun Ze's hand and continued to straighten her clothes, "Why do I know she likes to drink salty coffee?" Jun Ze was nervous, "What did you say?" "I said, I secretly drank it in her cup when I was young. I said, you told me that her favorite is salty coffee." An Ran put down her clothes, "Is this explanation wrong?" "You told her that?" Jun Ze frowned, his eyes full of confusion. "I'm telling the truth." An Ran took it for granted, "I did drink it secretly, and I did hear you mention it. Although, I also drank your coffee secretly, so I realized that you like it too; although, You told me that only the people you love can drink your coffee, so you know that your sister is Aiwujiwu. But I didn’t lie. I concealed what you wanted to hide, confessed what I could, even if I didn’t drink your coffee secretly Coffee, even if I didn't hear you say the same thing I said to my sister, I would still pour this cup of salty coffee. I pour this cup of coffee, it has nothing to do with you, and it has nothing to do with us. " "You should tell me," Jun Ze said, "she can't see, but she will think, she will ask. You are not unexpected." "What I didn't expect was that you were helpless in the face of her doubts and temptations." An Ran said, "If you remember, you once talked to me about her favorite; if you remember, I told you You and I once drank her coffee secretly, you will not be helpless." "So I was tempted by two people at the same time." Jun Ze understood, but it was too late. "If you can still remember our conversation like you remember your conversation with your sister, every sentence, every word, you won't be helpless." An Ran finished speaking calmly, and continued to tidy her clothes. Jun Ze took a breath, he should sort it out, sort out his feelings, sort out their relationship.The material triangle is always solid; the emotional triangle is always fragmented.But one thing is the same, the raised horn will always hurt people. Could it be that he rubbed his temples, worked overtime all night, and was exhausted to death.He got up and wanted to make himself a cup of coffee.At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Mo Fei opened the door with an empty glass. "Big lawyer." Meng Die stuck his head in. "Why are you?" Mo Fei was a little strange. "I'm your guest." Meng Die came in directly. "Didn't you be informed that the other party is willing to settle out of court?" "Then I'm your guest too." Meng Die noticed the coffee cup in his hand, "Let me come." She took the coffee cup. "Wait," Mo Fei called to stop her, "There is nothing to be courteous about, but there is a problem." "There is a problem, but it's not my problem." "It's so complicated." Mo Fei frowned. "About Fu Junze and An Jing," Meng Die saw Mo Fei's facial features suddenly come alive, "are you interested?" "If you want to listen to gossip, I'm very interested; if you want me to intervene, then I'm free." Mofei declared in advance. "I just want to say, whether to intervene or not, you decide for yourself." "Can consider it." "I hope An Jing can continue to participate in Lingjiao activities." "Fu Junze won't agree." "I know, that's why I came to you. According to the law, Fu Junze has no right to stop you." Meng Die smiled connivingly. "You want me to sing against him?" Mo Fei immediately understood. "Please." Meng Die narrowed her eyes, pretending to be pitiful. "Can Lingjiao really help An Jing?" Could it be that he is a professional lawyer after all. "I won't harm her." Meng Die looked sincere. Mo Fei thought for a moment, scratched his head, "Then let's fight." Meng Die snapped her fingers, "excellent!" "Where's my coffee?" Mo Fei asked. "Come on." Meng Die got up and ran to the coffee machine, "Add milk and sugar?" Swipe, could it be that a picture flashed in my mind—— "Where's my coffee, Writer?" "Come here... Add milk and sugar?" Meng Die shook the cup, showing a gentle smile. "Add milk and sugar?" The repeated question interrupted Mo Fei's fantasy. "Add milk." Mo Fei looked at Meng Die and said habitually. There was a gurgling sound, heat came out, and the fragrance wafted out. "Please, barrister." Meng Die smiled and walked towards Mo Fei with coffee carefully. Could it be that he reached out to catch it, but he didn't catch it.The coffee cup fell to the ground, followed by Meng Die's weak body.The hot coffee spilled out and dripped on her face, but she didn't respond. "Meng Die!" Mo Fei quickly squatted down and helped her up, "Meng Die, wake up, Meng Die!" The sudden coma turned the momentary comfort into sudden panic and continuous worry. Could it be that Meng Die was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, and after waiting for more than an hour, she did not come out.Doctors went in and out one after another, but no one could give Mo Fei an answer.Could it be that he felt bad, so he tried his best to call Mencius, but he couldn't get through.At this time, the emergency warning light went out, and an elderly doctor came out. "Doctor, how is she?" Mo Fei stepped forward nervously. "It's impossible!" The doctor looked at the report in his hand, his face full of doubts and horror. "What is impossible! The report is from your hospital, what are you saying is impossible?" Mo Fei was even more confused. "According to our report, the patient's sudden coma was caused by the sudden failure of body functions, but judging by the patient's age, such a sudden and violent failure of functions is impossible, unless..." "Unless what?" Mo Fei panicked. The doctor hesitated, and finally gritted his teeth, "Unless the patient is a combination person." "Combined people?" Could it be that his heart couldn't bear it, "What does that mean?" "That is to say, the patient received a large-scale organ transplant. The organs in her body were all other people's organs, which were put together in her body after organ transplantation. The function of the transplanted organs weakened, or they were rejected, causing system failure." Could it be that he was stunned, "Then how many organs are there in her body, are they transplanted by others?" "According to the results of the examination, apart from the uterus and the heart, other organs have suddenly suffered from malignant failure, and even..." the doctor himself began to fight, "Even her facial features show signs of cell alienation." facial features?Could it be that something suddenly occurred to him, and he didn't dare to think about it immediately. "Does the patient know?" Mo Fei asked. "I guess I don't know. If she wants to receive such a large-scale organ transplant, the patient must have been in a long-term coma, or even suspended animation and frozen state. What she accepts is the state after the operation. If no one informs, the patient will generally not Know." "But the patient's family members must know." Mo Fei said silently, the fear in his heart rapidly expanding. "Generally speaking, without the consent of the family members, the hospital would not dare to perform such a highly dangerous and morally contrary operation." "This kind of operation is so difficult. As far as you know, is there any hospital or doctor who has such ability?" Mo Fei vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. "No." The doctor shook his head. "This technology is still in the theoretical stage. As far as I know, no hospital or doctor has the ability to practice it. That's why I'm afraid of this report, and it feels like a dream. " Mo Fei frowned.Combining people, what a terrible concept.What's more, such a combined person actually has the face of Meng Die...