Gu Jinchen's tall and handsome appearance attracted a lot of attention, but after seeing a bucket of popcorn in his arms, everyone showed an understanding smile. No matter how handsome, he is a man who loves his wife, just an ordinary man.
Seeing Gu Jinchen like this, Xu Shijun didn't go on. He didn't even continue what he said. He knew that there was no meaning in what he was saying. His Xiaoqian was blooming happily in Gu Jinchen's arms.
"Shixun." A girl voice broke the peace between them.
Rong Qian followed the voice to the past. A woman in a water blue dress came over with a smile and took Xu Shixun's arm.
This woman makes Rong shallow a little familiar, but it's a little strange. Rong shallow can't recognize who it is for a moment.
"Shixun, who is this?" The man also noticed that Rong Qian and Gu Jinchen asked suspiciously, holding Xu Shijun's hand and climbing closer.
"Oh, it's my client. It's nothing. Let's go." Xu Shijun gently bowed his head, gently patted the woman's hand and turned around with her.
Xu Shijun finally looks back at Rong Qian. The complexity in his eyes makes him confused. Suddenly, Rong Qian remembers who the woman is.
It's Linghui, but it's not like Linghui before. This Linghui is pure and beautiful, not the heavy makeup before.
Rong Qian faintly feels Ling Hui's abnormality. She looks at Gu Jinchen around her suspiciously, but only Gu Jinchen shakes his head. It seems that he doesn't know what's going on.
When the movie started, it was a happy love story, but Xu Shijun, who was sitting below, didn't want to watch it at all. His thoughts were far away and immersed in memories.
In the hotel suite in S City, Xu Shijun stands in front of the window and smokes. There is no light on in the room. Xu Shijun just wants to integrate himself into the night. It seems that only in this way can his heart be calm.
It's been three months since Rong Qian disappeared. Gu Jinchen never stopped looking for him. At the same time, Xu Shijun didn't give up looking for him.
Xu Shijun's power is not as powerful as Gu Jinchen's, but he doesn't pretend to care about Rong Qian. From knowing Rong Qian's clock, he has tried his best to find it. However, three months have passed and he still has no clue. Xu Shijun feels the loss he has never seen before.
He looked up to the sky and asked himself if he had done too many bad things, so that he lost his love and her news.
The night outside the window makes Xu Shijun's heart more heavy. On the window, Xu Shijun's lost face is projected. It seems so lonely in the dark.
The sound of the door lock turning was so obvious in the dark that it interrupted Xu Shijun's annoyance.
Don't think he also know who is coming, his brow can't help wrinkling up, put out the cigarette in the hand.
Ling Hui takes advantage of the night to enter Xu Shijun's room. As soon as she enters the door, she finds Xu Shijun standing in front of the window.
She came slowly, the air with sweet and greasy fragrance, let Xu Shijun can't help but frown.
Ling Hui's hand is gently put on Xu Shijun's shoulder. She sticks it tightly. Through her clothes, Xu Shijun can feel the heat on her body.
"Go away." This is the third time that this woman has slipped into his room.
"Shijun, you can't be so cruel." Ling Hui didn't flinch because of Xu Shijun's attitude. Her hand swam behind him and poked into his shirt.
Xu Shijun moves away by mistake and wants to stay away from Ling Hui, but he doesn't expect that his feet are soft and he leans against the wall behind him.
"What did you do?" Xu Shijun is angry and stares at Ling Hui.
"Shijun, I don't want you to continue to live in memory. I think I'm the most suitable person for you." Ling Hui's body leaned over again, and her fragrance became stronger.
"What the hell did you do?" The smell of Ling Hui's body makes Xu Shijun's body warm up gradually, and his body changes unexpectedly.
"Shijun, you are always rejecting me, and I can't help it." Ling Hui looks at Xu Shijun wrongly.
"Go away." Xu Shijun's brow was even tighter.
Ling Hui didn't follow his wish, instead, she climbed up his neck more tightly.
**Flowing between them, Xu Shijun uses his only reason to pull up Ling Hui, who is climbing on him. He staggers to the door, slams open the door and pushes her out of the room. Then he locks the door and closes her voice.
The dryness and heat of the body did not disappear because of Ling Hui's leaving. Instead, the feeling of dryness and heat became clearer and clearer.
Xu Shijun's hot and dry heart rushed into the bathroom, hoping that the cold water sprayed from the tap could quench the hot and dry heart.
At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Xu Shijun was awakened by the phone at the head of the bed. When he woke up, he found that the ringing phone was actually the landline of the hotel.
He frowned, hesitated, and picked up the phone.
"Hello, is this Mr. Xu from 2618? This is the front desk of Li Hotel. We found a young lady in 2633. Something happened to her. Could you come over? " There was a female voice on the phone, low but anxious.Xu Shijun's brow is more tight. It's Ling Hui. Something happened to her!
Rushed to room 2633, the messy room let Xu Shijun can not help but cold breath, guess what happened.
Ling Hui curled up in the quilt, her eyes looking straight ahead, but no focus.
Seeing this scene, Xu Shijun is also silent. Ling Hui's hair is scattered, and the skin exposed outside the quilt is covered with red marks. It's almost unbearable. But what else is hidden under the quilt.
"How could that be?" Xu Shijun frowned and asked the staff around him.
"That... We..." the lady around was asked by Xu Shijun. She was embarrassed to open her mouth, so she had to lower her head.
"Did you call the police?" Xu Shijun asked.
"Not yet. We dare not report to the police without authorization. After all, we have to consider the reputation of this lady." Behind the service personnel interface said.
Xu Shijun turned his head fiercely, the anger in his eyes seemed to want to be knocked down by the speaker.
But when he turned to think about it, he took another look at Ling Hui on the bed. He was silent, and Xu Shijun also thought about the worries people said. If he called the police, Ling Hui's life would be destroyed. This kind of injury is not only physical, but also spiritual. The wound on the body can be healed, but the wound on the soul can't be healed.
Xu Shijun sits carefully beside Ling Hui. He wants to hold her in his arms, but he raises her hand, but it doesn't fall. He knows that Ling Hui's fate has something to do with him. If he didn't push her out last night, she would not fall into this situation.