Chapter 109

In South Korea, Han Xiya and Jiang Yiming have been broadcasting live, and their relationship has become more and more familiar. Jiang Yiming became popular after the first live broadcast. There are different opinions about their relationship among fans. Of course, the most expected result is that they can have an open relationship. Gradually, the rumor of their affair spread to China.

One afternoon, Mu Jingjing was still under house arrest by her mother. Bored, she lay in bed and turned over all kinds of gossip news in her mobile phone. She inadvertently brushed an entertainment news titled "Jiang Yiming and Han Xiya live again". For a moment, Mu Jingjing seemed to be hit by lightning, and there was only one voice in her heart: "impossible, impossible..."

After a few seconds, she covered her chest and told herself that in case of a duplicate name, her fingers continued to slide down, saw the video below, and the voice in her heart told her, no, it must be false, but when she opened the video, she saw the very familiar face in the video, talking and laughing with another completely strange woman, Mu Jingjing has no reason to deceive herself. The hot tears roll down involuntarily. She understands that this is the feeling of heartbreak.

The night fell gradually. Mu Jingjing was already crying powerlessly. She struggled to get up from bed and looked at the dark dusk outside the window. Sadness shrouded her again.

"Maybe this is the feeling of loneliness," Mu Jingjing thought. She got up, picked up the mobile phone on the head cabinet, opened the address book, and stared at the two familiar words on the screen: Yiming, tears wet her skirt again. She couldn't help but think of the scene of her first meeting with Jiang Yiming.

The simple big boy, with clear eyes, warm smile and clean face, hit Mu Jingjing's heart for the first time. Thinking of this, Mu Jingjing's mouth flashed a bitter smile. It turned out that she lost at the beginning.

She lowered her head. Tears kept falling and blurred her eyes. She bit her lips hard. Time seemed to slow down at the moment. Her index finger clicked Jiang Yiming's phone number, "delete?"“ "Sure", this process is a great torment for mu Jingjing, "he has long forgotten me, and I shouldn't bear it any more, but why am I so painful!" Thinking, Mu Jingjing threw herself on the bed and burst into tears.

I don't know how many difficult nights she spent. Finally, Mu Jingjing decided to go out and relax. She wanted to completely forget the man who brought her great pain.

Mother Mu was worried that her daughter would sneak to the poor boy Jiang Yiming again and refused.

"I will never find him again," said Mu Jingjing, with some helplessness in her firmness. "He has long forgotten me. With a new lover, why should I be boring." Then he lowered his head and smiled bitterly.

Mother Mu carefully observed her daughter's appearance. It seemed that she was really dead to Jiang Yiming, and said, "well, since you're dead to that boy, it's better to go out and relax, but mother must arrange two bodyguards to protect you all the way in order to ensure your safety. Mother doesn't want you to have an accident." Mu Jingjing nodded and agreed with her mother's request.

The next day, accompanied by bodyguards, Mu Jingjing boarded a flight to Europe. At dusk, the plane landed at Paris Charles de Gaulle Airport and got off the plane. Mu Jingjing glanced at her mobile phone. It was already seven o'clock Paris time. The flight of more than ten hours made Mu Jingjing very tired and temporarily forgot the sadness of this period of time. Accompanied by the bodyguards, they came to the most luxurious local hotel. Mu Jingjing simply took a bath and went to bed. This was probably her first safe sleep after the last blow.

The next day, the warm sun shone on Mu Jingjing's white face and woke her up. She slowly opened her eyes, sat up lazily and stretched. She felt very relaxed, as if nothing had happened, and the world seemed still quiet.

"In fact, it's nothing." Mu Jingjing thought, "the new day is so beautiful that I can't waste it." After breakfast, Mu Jingjing put on a little light makeup, put on a simple white gauze skirt, stood in front of the floor mirror in the room, smiled and appreciated her beautiful face, symmetrical figure and white skin. When she smiled, she showed eight neat and white teeth. Her family was rich and simple. She was such an excellent Mu Jingjing, but why did he still

"Enough, Mu Jingjing, don't think about it." Mu Jingjing quickly shook her head and got rid of the idea that was about to emerge in her mind. "I'd better go out for a walk while it's rare to have such a good weather." Mu Jingjing cheered herself up and tried to keep a happy mood. She picked up her mobile phone and told the bodyguard to prepare for the car to the Louvre, put on high heels and went downstairs briskly.

The magnificent Louvre brings together art lovers from all over the world. Some silently appreciate the best works, some are talking in a low voice, but the whole gives a relaxed atmosphere.

Just when Mu Jingjing was infatuated with the unsolved smile of the Mona Lisa, a rough body hit Mu Jingjing's weak back, and her tears almost fell down.

She suddenly turned around and saw a handsome blonde with an SLR camera in his hand. He apologized to himself very embarrassed. His Chinese is very good. He has been saying sorry to Mu Jingjing, "excuse me, miss, is there any injury? Do you need to go to the hospital?"

As soon as the voice fell, before Mu Jingjing could speak, the two bodyguards next to her came forward to repair the "perpetrator". Fortunately, Mu Jingjing stopped in time and told the two young men that he was all right, which prevented a tragedy from happening.

The foreign handsome man was also stunned and apologized again. Mu Jingjing said, "I'm fine." The little brother with blond hair and blue eyes scratched his head and said, "if I hurt such a beautiful lady, God will blame me." Mu Jingjing smiled shyly.

The two visited together and became familiar with each other slowly. During the conversation, Mu Jingjing learned that his name was green, a doctoral student majoring in fine arts, and they had many things in common, such as they both liked small animals, both came from famous families, both liked traveling and pursued freedom... They soon had a good chat, so they made an appointment to go on the next trip together.

On the third day, Mu Jingjing and green agreed to take the 9 a.m. flight. They came to the Colosseum in ancient Rome, the Aegean Sea in Greece and the Rose Valley in Bulgaria. Along the way, Mu Jingjing relaxed herself unprecedentedly. She seemed to see another herself in green. She had never speculated with anyone like this. Along the way, Mu Jingjing felt as if she had been reborn, talking about life, art and ideals, from childhood dreams to adult distress, from Thales of ancient Greece to Octavian of ancient Rome.

In the evening, Mu Jingjing and green were walking on the street of Sliven. Green inadvertently said, "I think the Japanese tea ceremony culture is really excellent. I want to see it with my own eyes."

"Well, I also want to go to Japan. Why don't we start tomorrow." Mu Jingjing smiled at green and said. She is very happy with green. She wants to continue this happiness as long as possible, so as not to

On the flight to Japan, the two talked and laughed as usual. Green didn't know where to change a bunch of roses for mu Jingjing. Mu Jingjing held the roses and smiled like a child“ Dear passengers, now the plane has encountered strong airflow and some bumps. Please keep calm. Passengers friends... "

The turbulence of the plane became more and more severe. Mu Jingjing was frightened and tears were falling. Seeing this, green stopped Mu Jingjing in his arms, fell in her ear and said, "don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Godbless" green prayed silently.

However, God failed to hear Green's prayer and the plane crashed in the waters of South Korea.

When Mu Jingjing woke up, she found herself on the beach by the waves and survived. She got up hard. Her eyes were hurt by the sun and her head was dizzy. She rubbed her temples and looked around, "green, green..." Mu Jingjing shouted a few times, but she didn't get any response. She began to choke and still shouted Green's name in her mouth, Not far away, South Korean police were rescuing the injured passengers. They saw Mu Jingjing wake up. Several consumer police came to her. Before they came to their eyes, Mu Jingjing blacked out and fainted.

Green is missing, and Mu Jingjing is worried. Without green, Mu Jingjing was helpless in this foreign country. She regretted why she didn't let two bodyguards follow her, otherwise she wouldn't be reduced to what she is now. Suddenly, Mu Jingjing was stunned. He seemed to think of something. A second later, his eyes were full of loss. Yes, she thought of Jiang Yiming.

However, who is she? How do you know he will help you? Mu Jingjing thought, tears in her eyes. But coincidentally, the South Korean police asked to be accompanied by people they knew before they could be discharged from the hospital. In all kinds of helplessness, she had to contact Jiang Yiming.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yiming took Han Xiya to pick up Mu Jingjing. Mu Jingjing saw Han Xiya at that moment, and then looked at her embarrassed at this time. She felt a sense of inferiority. A bitter smile came up at the corner of her mouth. Holding the last glimmer of hope, she asked Jiang Yiming, "do you really don't love me?"

As soon as the voice fell, tears fell like raindrops. Jiang Yiming stood by without expression for a long time. Mu Jingjing only asked such a question. He sat there silently waiting for Jiang Yiming's answer. It seemed as if a century had passed. Finally, Jiang Yiming said, "yes, we're over. I'm in love with Han Xiya." Mu Jingjing cried in a mess when she heard Jiang Yiming's firm answer.

Mu's mother learned that something had happened to her baby daughter and rushed to South Korea. I happened to see my daughter crying because of Jiang Yiming, so I quickly hugged Mu Jingjing, "I warned you not to appear in front of my family Jingjing again."

Mother Mu stared at Jiang Yiming and scolded. Jiang Yiming was unmoved, but said faintly, "don't worry, this is the last time." Then he went to Han Xiya, took her face in his hands and kissed her. Mu Jingjing saw this scene. Her heart was like death. Her tears couldn't flow out. She just silently took her mother's hand and went out.

Mu's mother took Mu Jingjing on a flight to China.

"That Jiang Yiming is really a wolf in the heart." Mother Mu thought that the poor boy should treat his baby daughter like this and scolded angrily, "I didn't like you, so I threw you aside and found a new lover so soon. I don't understand how you fell in love with him." Mother Mu's tone is full of love for her daughter, mixed with a trace of blame and some helplessness.