In the office, he was left alone. This morning, it was very strange. The sky was gray and gloomy. It looked like rain.
A cigarette was lit. When it was half burnt, he bit and sucked it up. He took out his wallet from his pocket and opened the photo she had taken on the last trip. In the photo, the woman's gentle smile melted in the warm background. She nestled in his arms and held him. The sweet honey and happiness were even more dazzling than Xiaguang. However, all these became memories, in such a bad situation The original color faded in the cold weather, but the mood of being aloof at that time never changed.
Wan Jingting's expression was very serious. He was in a daze for a long time in front of the photo calmly. Although he knew that there would be a day of departure, he was irresistibly attracted to sink. He thought he could control his feelings rationally. In the end, he was surprised that emotion was just outside of reason, and what could be controlled by reason was not emotion.
"Will you come and take care of me?"
"But your voice sounds weak."
Her voice sounded very anxious, and Shen Tuoyuan at that end didn't know what he was smiling at. "I'm ok."
Shen Tuoyuan's weak cough was heard by Tong en, and she immediately asked, "are you also injured?"
Tong en thinks of min'er's painful expression when he breaks his wrist. He is distressed and remorseful.
Wan xiuren's goal is her, not others. If it wasn't for her, Shen Tuoyuan's brothers and sisters would not be hurt.
Tong en clenched her cell phone. Although Song Lian told her that Shen Tuoyuan's brother and sister were safe, she felt guilty: "I'm sorry, I'm the one who bothered you."
The person on the other side of the phone gently agreed and explained, "I lost my cell phone. This is the phone of the hospital."
Strange phone call, she did not expect Shen Tuoyuan.
"Extension?"
"Tong en..."
Suddenly, as soon as the clear telephone rings, Tong en gets up, goes back to the sofa, sits down and answers the phone.
It's totally useless. It's better to hide it in a secret place, so that she can't remember the stupid things she did.
I'm afraid it's funny. She put the ashtray back. She must have smoked in her head before she bought it back. Really, she can't smoke. Can she buy it back as an ornament? As an ornament, she can also buy a wind chime, the wind will ring, at least to relax.
"No."
"Buy an ashtray."
Some memory of not long ago poured into my mind.
Tong en went back to the rental house, took a bath and had dinner as if nothing had happened, and had time to clean the room. In the process of cleaning, she found an unopened ashtray in the cabinet of the living room.
Now, he's cold.
The beast in his heart roared endlessly. Under the cold and calm appearance, he thought of the same person, and the cold body just wanted to embrace the temperature.
Han Cheng is wrong. He wants medicine and people. Man is medicine, medicine is man.
He was hurt because of her, and she took care of him, "yes, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be hurt. I'll come to see you in which hospital you are in. "
Shen Tuoyuan heard the sound of action over there, accompanied by the crackling sound of something falling on the ground, half joking: "for your promise, it doesn't matter how many times you get hurt."
The pen holder fell to the ground and broke. Tong en pulled his foot and took a breath. Hearing Shen Tuoyuan's words, he didn't know how to respond for a moment. He only felt that the pain on his foot was aggravating.