Chapter 8

Wishing stayed in the hospital for a few more days. When he was going to leave the hospital, he turned on his mobile phone. There was a lot of information, including the company, grandparents and girlfriends, but... There was no him.

She rubbed her eyebrows and asked Zhang Baichen to go to the left house to pack up her things. After that, she drove to see her grandparents.

When the two old men were old, they suddenly heard that they were going to move abroad, so they became suspicious. When they saw her, they took her hand and asked again and again.

What can a wish say? Just work too busy, lie and perfunctory.

She was brought up by her grandparents and had deep feelings. At this time, she was ill. How could she bear to let the two old men send black hair?

First lie and send them abroad. When you leave, ask others to fulfill the lie.

Worried that her illness was discovered by the old man, she didn't dare to stay overnight, so she went back to Xu's house that day.

Such a big villa also seemed empty at the moment. She stood in the living room for a long time. Without lifting the white cloth on the furniture or arranging a servant, she went straight upstairs.

Half asleep and half awake, the sharp pain on his body was unbearable. He called Zhang Baichen again in the middle of the night and asked him to go to doctor Wen to get some painkillers.

After a few days at home, feeling lonely and suffocating, she got up to clean up and drove to the church.

Mass is held here every Monday.

The hymn is slow and the melody is winding.

She sat at the end, wearing a veil, and slowly closed her eyes.

Wishing is not a devout believer. She just likes the atmosphere of the church. It seems that no matter how much sadness can disappear here.

"I guess you're right here."

The magnetic male voice fainted in her ear.

I was stunned when I made a wish. When I opened my eyes, I saw Zuo Zhan around me.

He looked at her and smiled. He began to make a silent movement on his lips. Then he closed his eyes and accompanied her to continue.

When it was over, wishing put a check for one million in the dedication box.

She doesn't want to accumulate happiness. She just thinks it's good to help people in need.

Zuo Zhan watched and also put a check in the same amount.

They walked slowly out of the church.

He put on his sunglasses, leaned against the super running body parked on the roadside, lit a cigarette, but handed it to her without smoking. When he saw the wish and shook his head, he smiled.

"Just don't smoke." He said faintly, "I used to teach you to smoke. It's not good for me."

At that time, they were all young, and he didn't think so much

"Specially came to me?" She asked.

He nodded. "Well, Secretary Zhang sent me the divorce agreement and I signed it."

Her heart sank, but she restrained her emotion, "Oh."

Zuo Zhan flicked the cigarette ash and fell into her sight. Through sunglasses, people couldn't see clearly, "I don't want shares, and what's the matter with you recently?"

Those who don't go to the company and don't ask about the world are different from before.

"Nothing." Wishing perfunctorily, he felt he had to ask, so he bypassed the topic, "when will you marry her?"

He was silent, slowly spit out a smoke ring and put out the smoke.

I looked at him for a long time before I heard him say, "I owe her a place."

She moved her eyes and smiled. "When's the wedding?"

He stared at her and thought for a while, "the last day of the year."

There are two months left, and the next day is her birthday. At that time, there should be no her in the world!

She forced her face to smile frankly, and her voice was very soft. "Congratulations in advance, Zhan."

His face was slightly heavy, and he took her arm in one hand. His tone was not as relaxed as before. "Why do you want to give me shares? Why don't you go to the company? What's the matter with you?"

"It's nothing. I'm tired." She brushed his hand away and turned to her car.

After a few steps, Zuo Zhan's voice sounded in the rear, "girl, I'll confiscate your shares. Is that what you said before count?"

Wishing stopped.

"Go to my side in the evening." Zuo Zhan said and went around to get on the bus.

He walked for a long time, but the car disappeared. He made a wish, but he stood still. His chaotic thoughts fluctuated. What does he mean?