Suffocation, quiet suffocation, the heart rate is slower and slower, and the breathing is lighter and lighter.
Like the air, it's hard to grasp.
At that moment, the man lying on the bed was silent.
He closed his eyes and felt that the light was fading away, and the warmth was drawing away. Finally, he became a cold corpse, without a trace of temperature.
Perhaps, death is such a moment, not so terrible, even You love that second. It gives you relief.
In fact, the scene that Yin xiangze remembers most is not what happened in the cemetery that year, but the moment when he met her again
A long lens, the entrance is gorgeous lighting, magnificent banquet hall.
For a few years, however, they were passing by in a hurry. This year, Qiao's daughter, Qiao Yunuo, returned from abroad. Chairman Qiao held a grand banquet for his beloved daughter, which invited many upstarts in the city, including Yin xiangze.
Holding a glass in the hand, the smell of champagne in the glass, a bit confused.
There was only one beam of light remaining in one place when the lights fell.
The women in the entrance wear a blue starry skirt. Their beautiful makeup is appropriate and pleasant, and their white collarbone is indistinct. She seemed to come with the starlight, her lips slightly raised and her smile shallow.
Yin xiangze shakes the wine in his glass and looks at the man's smile. She is smiling. She will smile to anyone present.
Beautiful, but holy.
"Yunuo, this is the president of Yin's enterprise."
I don't know when, director Qiao has come to the man with his beloved daughter. A simple introduction is enough for Yin xiangze.
"Hello, Mr. Yin."
She raised the glass in her hand, and the smile on her lips was warm as the sun.
Drinking wine, her voice strange to him, he can hear, but the way is not clear.
Time is still and the picture is still.
Qiao yunnuo, if there is a new life
There is a man named Yin xiangze who wants to tell you at that time --
long time no see.
……
The letter, which was opened in the hand, finally fell to the ground. The woman, who was stunned in situ, was like a woman whose soul was taken away in an instant.
In the office, it's terribly quiet.
Chuhuai and Shiqian looked at each other, and they didn't know what was written in the letter, but Qinghuan
"Qinghuan, what's the matter with you?"
The questioner was Chu Huai. He stood in front of her, looking at her dull eyes, and shed tears.
In an instant, he was flustered, he didn't know why, and even felt at a loss.
The same shock, and then shallow.
What's going on? What's on it?
Chu Huai wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes for the woman and asked her in a low voice what was wrong, but he did not get any response.
For a long time, Yin Qinghuan's hoarse voice overflowed from his lips. Every word, like a needle in his heart, was so painful that he forgot how to breathe.
"It's not him It's not him
It turns out, it's not him.
It's not that person. What she's looking for is never that person.
Chu Huai didn't understand, just watched her tears fall.
When Shi Qian leaned forward to pick up the letter, Yin Qinghuan walked out of the office quickly. Chuhuai ran after him. Shi Qian was alone in the office, looking at every word written in the letter, he was stunned.
Ear, as if just said the words, lingering.
You said, if the person who found me that night was not Qi Yanshang, would I still like him later? I like, as if only in memory, that can give me warmth.
I think I just like him that night.
Some things, some people, were wrong from the beginning. And then for the rest of my life, I'll just miss and never see you again.
……
When Gu Wenliu received the call from Shiqian, he was getting out of the elevator together with Qi Yanshang.
Outside St gate, I don't know when it rained.
On the phone, his wife's voice was very strange. Gu Wenliu asked her what was wrong. She only said, "Gu Wenliu, it has been wrong."
"What's wrong?"
The man stopped and frowned.
Qi Yanshang noticed Gu Wenliu's action and left the company without words.
When Fang Xu got out of the car with an umbrella and opened the door --
"Qi Yanshang!"
A hoarse but sharp female voice came. People in the hall turned their eyes to the woman who came out of the elevator on the other side and called Qi Zong's name.
Gu Wenliu has not yet recovered from the shallow words on the phone. The woman has passed him by and walked quickly towards the man.
When Chu Huai came after him, it was already a step late. He could only stop, like a bystander, watching what happened in front of him.
Yin Qinghuan kneaded the man's hands on both sides as he approached each step.Once thought, the most heartbreaking moment, he did not love her, in the night of her death, he was not around.
However, she underestimated the fate and overestimated the scope of her suffering.
The heart is very painful, has been crushed into slag, not a piece of intact.
At this moment, she can't see anyone, can't hear the rain and wind outside.
The same is true of Qi Yan Shang.
He frowned slightly, saw her red eyes, biting lips, as if in the mood of the appearance, left atrial position for no reason, followed by a pain.
She, why cry.
Why, this moment in her eyes, he saw only endless grief.
"What happened."
He wanted to hold her, to kiss her tears, to tell her not to cry, he was there.
However, now he has no such qualification.
The only thing I can do is to keep the distance between ordinary people and her and ask her in a very light voice, what's the matter.
Yin Qinghuan was about to bite her lips, and her nails were deeply embedded in the pain of her palms, which she could not feel. She couldn't feel the blood spilling from her lips.
She raised her head and looked at him, trembling slightly and tears uncontrollably.
Every word, clear and thorough, but no one can understand, how much courage she needs to open this mouth.
"I only ask you one thing. When I was 12 years old, that night in the cemetery That man, is that you? "
Few people can understand her question.
Maybe even Qi Yan Shang didn't know what she was asking.
"No, I should say Have you ever been to the cemetery on the night of my mother's funeral, the night I disappeared? "
In the last few words, her voice was filled with tears again.
Because at this time, it would be futile to ask for another answer.
Qi Yanshang still didn't understand, but she was crying. He couldn't help reaching out to wipe her tears.
However, women smile bitterly at the next moment --
"not you, never you..."
Giovino, you are really the most stupid woman in the world!
What have you done all these years.
From the beginning to the end, what you insist on is just a complete mistake!
"Qi Yanshang, the one I love should never be you!"