Chapter 520

His shoulder hurt a little when I pinched his hand.

"Well." I looked at him uneasily: "I'm ok. What will happen to me?"

"The gun just went off."

My eyes immediately fixed on the photo, the person in the photo is me.

I bent down to pick up the picture and took a casual look.

I took the book and walked to the sofa. At this time, a picture in the book fell out of the book.

I took out a book at random. The more confused my heart is, when I read ancient poems, my disordered mood will gradually calm down.

I saw a collection of poems. I like poems very much. I like both ancient poems and modern epics.

I can't see that sang Shixi has a wide range of books, including all kinds of books.

Then I went to his bookshelf. There are many books on his bookshelf.

I'm sitting on the sofa. It's boring.

His room is large, not much furniture, simple decoration, just like his person is very few.

I went into Sanshi's room. It was my first time.

I don't ask him how he knows my taste. I've never been here before.

The housekeeper respectfully took me to the door of Sanshi's room, and ordered someone to send me my favorite hot cocoa.

I didn't ask any more. Anyway, sang Shixi will be back later. I can ask him face to face.

"Slip of the tongue." "I'm sorry," he said repeatedly

"Why do you call me granny?"

"Well." He was stunned for a moment, and immediately changed his words: "excuse me, Miss Xia."

I looked at him in a daze: "what do you call me?"

"Little grandma, get in the car!" He came to support my arm.

The Sang family is very big. When I enter the gate, the housekeeper comes to pick me up with a sightseeing battery car.

I stood in the street for a long time, then walked slowly to Sang Shixi's home.

I guess I scared her. I wanted to catch her and ask her clearly, but she ran away in panic.

I don't know whether the woman in front of me is crazy or I am.

Sanshi, I'm his wife?

I closed my eyes.

"Chairman of Dayu group, sang Shixi!"

"Whose wife am I?"

I tried to speak out loud, but I couldn't hear what I was asking her.

My head aches very much, I hold the street lamp to stand firm, that woman gorgeous face revolves in front of me.

"Sugar..." I murmured to myself, the name of sugar seems to be a little familiar, buried in my heart, now a little touch will hurt to death.

"Sang Yunxiu, oh, I hear you often call him Bai Tang Bai Tang."

But the woman in front of me called me Mrs. sang.

This is my previous life, too simple to introduce.

I, the summer solstice, 23 years old, graduated from drama school. My parents are healthy and have no brothers or sisters. I met sang Shixi because of a small traffic accident, and then fell in love with each other.

It took me two months to get to know myself again.

For me without memory, I used to be very distressed and didn't understand my past.

"Whose mother am I?" I felt dizzy when I touched my head.

"Yes, you are sang Yunxiu's mother! Oh, what's the matter with you The woman was dying of anxiety and stamped her foot: "are you sick? How can you forget all about it?"

"You call me Mrs. sang?"

But, strangely enough, the identity she gave me was not something I could accept.

She confused me more and more. In the past half a year or so, it's hard to avoid people chatting with me on the road. I don't know. I know that they may be former acquaintances. It's not surprising.

"How?" She opened her mouth wide in surprise and looked at me from top to bottom: "don't you know me? I've only been to America for one year

"Did you recognize the wrong person?"

"Mother Yunxiu! Oh, Mrs. sang, I'm sorry. I'm used to that. " She is very warm, but I don't know her.

I'm a little confused about her address: "what do you call me?"

"Well?" I look up, is a woman, more than 20 years old, 30 years old look, make-up delicate, wearing a very big brand of rose red coat, standing in front of me, smiling.

As I was walking and kicking pebbles, someone patted me on the shoulder: "Hi, what a coincidence, Yunxiu mother."

Because I was confused, I got out of the car when I was still a long way away from Sang's home, and I slowly thought about how to open the door with Sang Shixi.

I said, "OK, I'll wait for you at your house first."

However, this time I'm going to talk to him about things. If he asks me to go, I'll go.

I don't think I've offended her, so I'm reluctant to go to his house."To your house?" I don't like to go to Sang Shixi's home, not to mention his family. I don't like his mother. My eyes are always very unfriendly.

"Well, I have something else to do outside now. Why don't you go to my house and wait for me in my room first."

"Well, things that have to be said in person."

"What's the matter?"

I took a deep breath and said to Sanshi, "I have something to tell you. Are you free now?"

Hearing his voice, I was a little ashamed, but I gave myself psychological counseling all the way and made up my mind.

"Good intentions?"

His voice is always so gentle, even if I disappeared for several days, I didn't mean to blame.

I left Qi'an's home and called sang Shixi when I got back to the city.

What happened? He's not interested in me anymore.

Then he turned to the phone and said, "I'll be right there."

However, he didn't know who he was calling. His expression was very dignified. When I told him I was leaving, he came back to touch my face and whispered to me, "I'll find you again."

But I didn't hear him.

I stayed with Qi an for three days. When I left, he was on the phone. I thought it was difficult to say goodbye to him, but yesterday I told him that I was going back and couldn't disappear like this all the time.

I want to break up with Sang Shixi. I'm not fair to Sang Shixi. But for Qi an, when I look at him like this, I feel that I can't give my heart to another person.

Almost in a flash, I made a decision.

Is it because he was shot?

I think he's a little nervous about the gunfire.

I don't know why he's so scared. It's just bird hunting.

He looked me up and down carefully, and then he seemed to let go.

"It's someone out there shooting birds." I pointed to the top of the tree where the birds had been flying completely: "we are separated by a courtyard wall. Don't worry."

But I'm not the only one. I'm holding a fat little boy and they're smirking together, while sang Shixi sits on the grass behind us and looks at us and smiles tenderly.

As if, a stray bullet hit my brain, the severe pain made me dizzy.

This child, this fat face, I am so familiar with.