The ashtray on the coffee table still had flickering cigarette butts. Liang Yimo's consciousness gradually became blurred, until he finally followed Ye Chen's movements and let him do whatever he wanted, until he lost consciousness and senses...
When she regained consciousness again, she opened her eyes to see a spotless wall above her head, lingering disinfectant floating in her nose, and a pair of bloodshot men with slovenly beards, and a hoarse and slightly dry voice sounded above her head.
,"you win!"
A piece of white paper fell from the top of my head...
The paper was written in black and white, and Liang Yimo's three signature names looked particularly abrupt on the white paper.
It fell all alone on her quilt. The person in front of the bed had already walked to the door, and the tall figure looked so lonely in the light.
Liang Yimo knew that the blank piece of paper was the deed of betrayal she had signed, and he returned it to her.
"Wait a minute..." Liang Yimo anxiously stopped him as he was about to close the door, "What do you mean?"
The person at the door stopped and turned around. His still handsome face was now full of fatigue and fatigue. Did she miss something?
"What do you mean? Isn't this the result you want? We will have nothing to do in the future..." The words slowly entered Liang Yimo's ears. He was originally going to be happy, but he couldn't be happy at this moment.
Isn't this the result she wants?
What else is she unhappy about? She is free.
"You..." I wanted to say something, but couldn't. Maybe it was because I just woke up and my mouth was dry.
At this moment, the sudden ringtone of her cell phone rang, interrupting her speech.
"What's the matter?" Ye Chen picked up the phone and frowned.
I don't know what was said on the phone. Liang Yimo felt that his expression became serious. It took a long time before he said, "I know, I'll be back as soon as possible."
Ye Chen hung up the phone, turned around and said to Li Yue, who was still in the room, "Li Yue, let's go!"
Just like that, without saying a word, the two of them left in a hurry.
After a while, the door was opened again, and a joking face appeared at the door, "Miss Liang, are you okay?"
It's Yixuan, the manager from Sanya who is here to take charge of this fast project.
I don’t know why, but Liang Yimo couldn’t get angry when he saw this person who clearly didn’t like him, “Very good, you can eat and drink!”
Even Ye Chen has left, I wonder why they are still here?
She only remembered that the night train pressed on her body, torturing her like an animal, and there seemed to be a fire in her body that kept burning in her body. She wanted to release it but couldn't. She dreamed about that time in her childhood again.
meet.
The blue sky, the white clouds, the beautiful young man sitting in the flower field, painting unique words, she wanted to get close to him, obviously she was getting closer to him, but found that the distance between them was getting farther and farther, so she stopped
Looking back, I saw an endless abyss. It was obviously a beautiful flower field, but in an instant all the flowers withered and withered, and the surrounding turned into a rotten abyss. I was isolated and helpless. I obviously stretched out my hand to him opposite,
But she saw him pick up the drawing board and gradually walk away without even looking at her...
I have no impression of anything else...
The other party did not turn around and leave because of her unkind words, but walked in shamelessly, "Hey! What a pity. I originally wanted you to accompany us around here, but I didn't expect you to be sick. But next time
You must not break your promise, I will leave first when you are fine."
Liang Yimo didn't find it strange that the other party suddenly showed concern. He just asked the other party, "How long have I been sleeping?"
"Oh my God!" Yi Xuan looked at her exaggeratedly, and then glanced at her from top to bottom as if looking at a monster. It wasn't until Liang Yimo felt uncomfortable that he said with relief, "It turns out you are really sick. I thought Ye
The little secretary who can’t bear to let you go so hard has to hide you and lie to me that you are sick. Your illness is not serious. You have been sleeping for six days. No wonder your face is so pale..."
Liang Yimo only heard that she had slept for six days, and was stunned for a moment.
Why didn't she have any impression? Could it be that the inaudible intermittent male voices in the dream were real? The reason why she saw his bloodshot eyeballs when she woke up was because he had no rest.
It can't be like this, he won't be so kind to him, Liang Yimo told himself.
"Hey, Liang Yimo, did you hear what I said? Hello..."
Hearing the irritating noise, Liang Yimo frowned and said directly, "You are so annoying!"
Someone was heartbroken, so he directly touched his four-petaled heart, pretending to be sad, "Liang Yimo, my heart is broken!"
You can imagine a man who is about 1.8 meters tall, holding his heart and looking sad. At this moment, Liang Yimo has no time to care. She is only thinking about what happened. He left in such a hurry without even saying hello.
Shouldn't he have warned her fiercely when she woke up, asking her to be more conscious and not try to climb up to other men? Shouldn't he have continued to ridicule her and ridicule her? But what she saw was a man who was physically and mentally exhausted and had not had sex for several days.
The man who took care of himself usually took care of himself meticulously, but his clothes had already become wrinkled. Everything changed so quickly. He really let her go.
Free, she was free, but Liang Yimo's bright eyes were filled with mist, and her expression began to relax...
"You're okay!" Yi Xuan carefully pushed her lying on the hospital bed.
There was a needle stuck in the sea on the back of her hand, and the salt water was slowly entering her body through the infusion tube drop by drop. The sunlight outside shone through the screen window, casting a long shadow on the quilt, and there was a lonely big tree outside.
The tree trunks that are already bare in early winter stand in the sky, like an old man without hair, rustling and singing a beautiful song...
Seeing that she didn't want to talk, Yi Xuan saw that she really didn't want to talk anymore, and said a little disappointed, "I heard that you were sick, but I inquired for a long time before I found out that you were here, so I rushed over here, even as a friend
, you should also express something!"
Yi Xuan complained in his mouth, but what he didn't know was that this was the kind of person Liang Yimo was. She wasn't good at saying thank you, and she didn't speak easily to strangers. She always kept a distance when dealing with people. This was Liang Yimo.
"Yixuan, let's go." The door was pushed open again.
Someone walked in from the outside, it was Tang Yixiu. He was wearing a dark purple striped shirt and a gray suit jacket. As soon as this man walked into the door, even the flowers in his hand lost their color. He was also meticulously dressed.
However, he did not deliberately open the two buttons on his chest for the sake of fashion like Ye Chen did, but buttoned them together rigorously. His deep eyes quickly turned away after contacting Liang Yimo, which was not as unreasonable as the first time they met.
, "Ms. Liang, are you feeling better?"
He walked in directly and put the lilies in his hand into the vase beside him, as carefully as if he were his lover. There was an indescribable harmony in this action.