"Qingqiu, tell me as soon as you have any news. I've been here all this time." Jingzhi handed the tissue to Qingqiu: "don't be sad, a girl with such good love, God won't be cruel to her. Maybe she just had an accident. No, it's not as bad as we think."
Qingqiu shakes his head feebly: "I hope so, I just want to come back with good love."
Quiet know silence, come back, come back how? How could Jie change into a person to fall in love with her? She cared for her and even married her?
Jing knows the indifference and sneer in the bottom of her heart. She would like to take this opportunity to let Jie completely let go of lovesickness.
Shen Beicheng comes to pick up Qingqiu. Jing knows that he is very considerate of Qingqiu. She can't help but feel a little comforted. She has few friends. One of the few people can be happy, but she won't lose too much.
But people often see the happiness of others and their own pain, but don't know, when you look at others enviously, there are also people who are so envious and jealous of you, and even wish they could exchange identities with you to be you.
Jing knows that she didn't leave the teahouse. She calls an Cheng to let him go first. She says she wants to stay here alone for a while. Just in time, Ping Ping has something to do with an Cheng. An Cheng tells her to come and pick her up in an hour.
This teahouse is built near the water. Jingzhi walks to the bamboo window and stretches his hand to open the half covered window completely. Then he sees that the moon is as big as a silver plate in the sky. The water surface is sparkling. Far away, across the narrow river, there are colorful neons on the opposite side. It's the charming night.
She stood on the second floor, the river wind blowing, can't say comfortable, slightly raised his face, hair will be some Ling. Disorderly, in the face, can't say comfortable.
An Cheng's car left, she turned downstairs, out of the teahouse, just walked a few steps, but before meeting a person standing.
In the beautiful night, Jingzhi saw Manjun in a fresh white dress. She didn't give any powder, but she was rare. Looking at her expression, she didn't feel surprised and strange. It was like waiting for her for a long time, knowing that she would come.
"Fu Jingzhi, do you remember that I said I would give you a big gift?" Manjun smiled a bit mysterious, she slightly moved away, motioned for her to get on.
Jing Zhixin was on guard for a while, but when she saw that the car was empty, she relaxed her vigilance slightly, but she was still unwilling to go with her.
"I'm sorry, Miss Shen. I'm not interested in the gift you're going to give." Jingzhi really has no interest, and she doesn't want to know what Shen Manjun is up to. She's exhausted physically and mentally because of her lovesickness, and she has no mood or energy to play this guessing game with Shen Manjun.
"No, you'll be interested." Manjun slowly burst out a smile, want her to see Meng shaoting send her this perfect and enviable birthday gift? No, she can't. since she can't mean to destroy the happiness between them, she should let him give her a discount on this happiness.
For these three days, she will take the place of Meng shaoting and give the quiet garden to Fu Jingzhi. Of course, she has not been able to be generous to her rival.
She raised her eyes and looked at her, but she was indifferent and calm: "I'm sorry, please get out of the way."
"A quiet garden." Manjun low smile, her smile is very simple and beautiful: "I've been waiting for this gift to you for a long time, how about it? Do you want to see the quiet garden where you grew up? "
She came a little closer and looked at the expression on her face.
Jingzhi can hardly move. When she heard Jingyuan, she lost all her strength and the ability to speak.
It was the garden of tranquility, the sustenance of all her happiness and dreams, the place where her soul lived. All her supports and dreams, all her motivation and courage, came from there.
But the garden was no longer there, long gone. She watched the bulldozer turn the garden into a large ruin. She watched her home go out of smoke, like watching her father die in front of her.
Her small building, the very old oak tree in front of her building, and the largest garden and pond in the garden, there are lofts and pavilions for more than 100 years, winding corridors on the small lake, cicadas in summer, frogs, snow in winter, golden maple in autumn, gardenia in spring, beautiful garden, quiet garden, Such a prosperous and lonely garden, such a desolate and disappeared garden
She dare not think, dare not remember, almost the pain of the cone heart, almost the torture that makes her want to die, has already disappeared in front of her eyes, has already disappeared.
Do you want to have another dream now? There is no Pandora's magic box or kitten jingle in the world. You can change whatever you want.
She smiled bitterly and shook her head. She reached out and pushed Manjun away. "Don't make fun of Miss Shen. It's really boring. I have to go..."
, "don't you want to see if the static garden is exactly the same as you remember?" Shen Manjun's voice is calm. She looks at the reaction at this moment. Although she can't feel her mood, she is moved. She has been growing for more than 20 years. How can she not miss it?
Jingzhi sits in the car. She refuses to say a word. She just looks at the scenery through the window. It's near. It's near.
It is getting closer and closer to the direction of Jingyuan and her home.
When the garden became flat, she never dared to go back to have a look. She was afraid that such a peaceful and beautiful garden would become a noisy hotel or a bright nightclub. There was nothing to replace the garden, and nothing comparable. Her beauty was that she could not build a world garden there!
When the car stopped, Jingzhi felt that her breath was going to freeze. She sat in the car and saw the huge manor in the dark clearly through the glass.
Deliberately made old gate, it seems that the smell of the last century can be smelled through the window. The wall is high and far away, and countless sceneries and buildings are hidden in the dark night. It seems that it's a precipitous ghost, but it entices her to approach.
Manjun did not know when he got out of the car. In the shadow of the night, someone was approaching. Jingzhi knew that all the spirits were confused by Jingyuan. She opened the door and got out of the car. She couldn't control herself to walk in. She pushed the door as high as ten feet. In the quiet, there was such a charming voice. Jingzhi's tears almost immediately fell down. Even the wind here was more friendly than other places Charming, this is her garden, which she never forgot in her memory.
"Well, isn't this a good gift?" Manjun's voice suddenly rings behind her. She turns around and sees two strange men behind her.
"Shen Manjun, what are you going to do?" The dangerous smell seems to be forced over for a while. Jing Zhizheng retreats in a row, but they quickly press her hands and feet. She is tied up easily with a rope by them. Then, she is stuffed with a towel like thing in her mouth, but fortunately, they just do it.
Manjun slowly approached her and walked out of the shadow step by step. When she came to the moonlight, the smile on her lips was very white, but the bottom of her eyes was heavy sadness. She looked at Jingzhi, and Jingzhi also looked at her. She didn't speak. She was full of bitterness, but Jingzhi didn't speak, but she couldn't speak.
"Don't worry, I won't do anything to hurt you." Manjun finally sighed a long time. She reached out to find a coin from her pocket and spread it in the palm of her hand.
Reflecting the moonlight, Jingzhi saw that it was an ordinary one yuan coin. She was puzzled, but gradually calmed down. Although she was tied up and gagged, she was strangely not afraid in the quiet garden, such a familiar one.
"I want to make a bet, would you like to?" Manjun tosses and catches the coin. She doesn't wait for her to nod or shake her head, and then says: "I heard that when the coin rolls in the air, you will suddenly wake up to what you want. There is no contradiction. The spirit in your heart will always incline to one side. This time, you can also see whether you care."
Jingzhi can't speak. She just looks at Manjun. There seems to be a mist of tears in her dark eyes. Manjun has tossed the coin high. "If it's positive, then I will help you hide and let shaoting never find you dead."
Jingzhi's heart suddenly tightens. Her mouth is stuffed with such a large group of things. Her mouth is numb. She can't express her fear. She has no choice in this gamble. Her fate is in Shen Manjun's hands.
This may not be a good way out, but she felt speechless fear at the moment. She opened her eyes wide, watched Manjun catch the coin, and slowly said, "if it's the opposite side, I will tell mengshaoting that you have been kidnapped and ask him to save you alone."
Jing Zhi takes a deep breath. She struggles desperately. Neither is what she wants nor is it!
Her tears suddenly came out, she didn't want to leave forever, but she didn't want him to save her alone! His legs are not good, he can not walk a long way, he will become a cripple, a cripple!
She was blocked up in the mouth issued a whine voice, Manjun is low smile, will open the palm, "Fu Jingzhi, you have no choice, I have no choice."
The coin is on the reverse.
Jingzhi suddenly made a strange sound in her throat. She felt that her spine had been pulled away. She couldn't stand at all.
Shen Manjun looked at the coin in a daze. After a long time, she smiled bitterly: "maybe even God doesn't help me. I really don't know what I'm doing. I can help you to understand each other's thoughts. I can change my way to force myself to die the heart that loves him. I'm a fool! Idiot! "
All of a sudden, she threw out the coin with hatred. With a tinkling sound, the silver coin suddenly disappeared.
"Pull her to the small building near the lake and lock her up, then call Meng shaoting as I told you!"
Manjun's voice is very loud, but it's so sad in Jingzhi's ear. She knows that she doesn't hate her, and she's just a woman who has been hurt by love. They are all right.
Manjun walked to the car at one go, she fell on the steering wheel, suddenly burst into tears, seven years, enough, I love you so long, enough.
Meng shaoting, if you will appear tomorrow evening, then I will not love you any more. All I have done has nothing to do with loving you!
She is stubborn