Extra Chapter 11

Name:Chief Press Officer Author:夜火火
As the situation continued to deteriorate, China arranged a special plane to take the local overseas Chinese back to China, and Shi Wei followed her back to China.

Pei Xiao was in a coma for a week before he woke up and was treated like a hero after returning home.

Friends, colleagues and leaders came to visit him in an endless stream.

When Wei knew that this person's popularity is so good, but also, like him such a cheerful person, friends will not be less.

Shi Wei felt that she owed him a life. If he had not taken her place that day, she would not have survived.

Originally, he wanted to repay him, but he was hospitalized and had to pay for the expenses. His friends especially cherished his little life that he was so hard to get back. After working hard for him, he even arranged three meals a day.

She didn't know what to do, so she had to visit him in the hospital every day.

For a long time, Pei Xiao's friend couldn't help muttering, "what's the relationship between this cool little sister and you?"

"Revolutionary friendship." Pei Xiao said.

"Do people like you when they come to accompany you every day?"

"It's nothing like that." Pei Xiao's tone is calm.

A friend knows his character very well. If he says "no", then he will not say more.

After Pei Xiao knew that she was drawing for a living, she encouraged her to bring the drawing board to the hospital and offered to be her model.

Shi Wei drew a picture of him.

The picture shows that when he is eating, he has a strong sense of self-esteem. When he can move his hands, he doesn't want to be fed. He shivers for a long time and doesn't want to be helped. He says that he is a man with hands and feet. It's too shameful to open his mouth after a meal.

Friends think that he just dislikes himself as a man, and thinks that men feed men gay gas.

And refused to take the opportunity to let the little sister feed, deserve to be single.

Shi Wei didn't know about his brother's lawsuit. She painted Pei Xiao's appearance when eating apples. He was lying in the snow-white hospital bed. His movements were clumsy. The sunlight came in and lit up his whole body. The lush branches crossed the window, forming a strong visual conflict.

It's a picture of bright colors, full of light and hope.

After seeing the portrait, the patients in the next room recommended themselves one after another. Shi Wei never refused to accept the painting and gained a lot.

More than a month later, Pei Xiao recovered and discharged from hospital.

A group of friends came to meet him and said that they would hold a big dust washing banquet to get rid of his bad luck. It was said that the unit was going to give him a promotion. It was said that the range was not small. It was really double happiness.

Shi Wei thinks she should go.

She left Pei Xiao a contact information, back luggage, set foot on the south train alone.

This time the destination is a remote mountain village in the south.

She took more than ten hours to get to the county. After a night in the county, she took a minibus for five or six hours. Then she inquired about the place, hired a tractor and walked for more than two hours. Finally, she saw the village at the foot of the mountain.

At this time, the night was about to fall. She went to a family and found out where Li Xiaoyong's home was.

Seeing Li Xiaoyong's home, she finally knew why Li Xiaoyong wanted to work abroad.

The four mud tiled houses look old, and the walls of one wall have been tilted, just like this crumbling home.

"You are..." In the face of the unexpected visitors, Li's father seemed a little nervous.

"Hello, I'm a friend of Li Xiaoyong."

Hearing his son's name, Li Fu's lips trembled, "Xiao Yong's friend?"

"Who is it?" There was a husky female voice in the room, and then a rickety woman opened the door and came out eagerly.

Shi Wei sees the memorial tablet in the hall.

It's the tablet of Li Xiaoyong, but there is no portrait.

It seems that the mercenary organization has informed the family of Li Xiaoyong's death

She took out a purse from her backpack. "This is what Li Xiaoyong asked me to bring back."

The woman recognized the purse at a glance, grabbed it and turned out the contents.

There is nothing valuable in it. It is a pebble. Its edges and corners have been touched completely. There is nothing strange about it. I don't know when Li Xiaoyong picked it up. Shi Wei thinks of the pebble that she saw by the river in the village and speculates that it should be picked up by Li Xiaoyong by the river in his hometown.

There is also a green statue of Avalokitesvara, which looks like jade. Actually, it was bought by Li's mother before he went out. His family had no money to buy jade for him.

The red line of Guanyin statue has turned white. It has been worn for a long time.

"It's Xiaoyong It's Xiao Yong's... " The woman hugged her purse tightly and cried, "Xiao Yong, my little Yong..."

At that time, he only said that he went out to work, and his family only thought that he was finally sensible. For a long time, he was very pleased. Who would think that this time would be the separation of heaven and man.

Li's family were in agony over the loss of their closest relatives.

Thinking of the young man who worked hard in a foreign country and would never come back, Shiwei felt that she should do something.

The next day, she opened the drawing board and drew a portrait of Li Xiaoyong.In the portrait, Li Xiaoyong smiles brightly, young and vigorous.

Li's family cried with pain when they saw the portrait.

When Wei does not know how to comfort them, the pain of losing a close relative can only be healed slowly by time.

She left ten thousand dollars and left quietly.

She was suddenly at a loss where to go next.

It has been more than two years since she left the imperial capital. Her hands can't count the places she has gone through. At the moment, she can clearly feel her own change. When she thinks of the past, she has a kind of feeling that she has passed away.

In the past, some unforgettable memories gradually fade away. It has been a long time since I remembered the last time, and the scar has gradually lost its feeling. The hysterical pain that makes the soul unable to get a moment's peace has gone, because

She touched her chest.

As solid as a rock.

Her heart is as solid as a rock.

Maybe it's time to stop and think

But where does it stop? This is a problem.

She thought about this problem and saw an unexpected person at the railway station in the county.

He had clear eyes and a faint smile on his lips. "Do you need to be assessed to be your partner?"

She looked at the big backpack on his back and understood everything for a moment, "what about your job?"

"Farewell."

"But I have no fixed place."

"It doesn't matter."

"I don't know where I'm going next."

"The unknown is more hopeful."

"I'm good at sketching, but I'm wandering."

"Then wander."

When Wei did not know what to say, she should refuse, but did not know how to refuse, inexplicably more a companion.

"What's your specialty?" She looked up at him with a scrutinizing look. "I don't need a partner to hold back."

He laughed. "Is it any specialty to be able to take care of food and lodging by oneself, have a stable living skill, and act as a bodyguard when necessary?"

"Bodyguard?"

"No money."

She laughed, said nothing, turned and left.

Pei xiaoleng, laughing to catch up.