The day to set off back to city S has been decided, and it is this Sunday. Du Yuochen seems to have been a little busy in recent days. I heard that the person in charge of the project that was supposed to be implemented back to S has also come to Provence, and he seems to be very interested in the two.
The cooperation between the two companies has raised new questions. Judging from the way Du Yuechen has been frowning recently, it seems that the resolution of this matter is not going smoothly.
Du Qiaochen said that the person in charge sent this time was the son of Japan's Mitsui Group. This person was extremely low-key and mysterious. Compared with the high society with feasting and neon lights, he cared more about the quality of private life, and this person did not
Despite the interference from the outside world, even private detectives cannot investigate his specific appearance and height. He is obviously a world-famous person, but even a photo cannot be found. What does this mean?
When Du Qiaochen asked her what she meant, he already said it smoothly. First, this person is indeed quite low-key; second, this person is mysterious and somewhat astonishing.
Qingge secretly thought in her heart that maybe this person looked too scary, for example, he had ugly scars on his face, he was missing arms and legs, or he had some infectious disease. Of course, she could only look at him secretly.
Thinking about it in my heart, I definitely didn't dare to tell Du Qiaochen that she had made such an inference for the mysterious Master Mitsui:
He is an abnormal person with an ugly appearance and a weak body.
So when Qingge met him and saw his enchanting appearance, he almost bit his own tongue. Oh my God, there is such an enchanting man in the world, especially those enchanting peach blossom eyes.
Qingge felt bored. It was already dark and Du Caochen hadn't come back yet. She slept for a long time during the day and didn't feel sleepy for the time being. She put on a coat and left the room.
The night in Provence is slightly cool and as light as water.
Qingge was sitting on the bench in front of the villa. The dim light shone on her fair face, and her drooping eyelashes were even coated with a halo of blur. Her eyes were peaceful, staring at a certain place motionless.
I don't know what I'm thinking about.
Looking carefully, she discovered that inside her wide sleeves, she was holding something delicate and shiny.
She missed her mother, whether she would be well taken care of, and whether she would be angry with herself or blame herself if she was not by her side. She missed seeing her for so long. The more she thought about it, the sadder she became.
The more you think about it, the more emotional it will be.
Thinking of the days when their family of three were together, she was like a proud princess, spending her life before the age of 20 in the love of her parents. They must have lived too happily, and God couldn't help but be jealous.
Only then would she lose everything overnight.
At the scene of the car accident, she held the bodies of her parents, which were covered in cold blood. She stared blankly at her father's cold body, which had been randomly parked in the corridor because she had no money to bury her, and her mother, who was exhumed because she could not pay the medical expenses.
She even thought about why she was left behind in the car accident. Wouldn't it be nice to take her away? How nice it would be to let them be together as a family!
But she seems to have no right to die. She will never forget the moment of the car accident. It was her mother who protected her and blocked the huge impact, so she survived. And her mother is still lying quietly in the ward.
Inside, she would lie motionless and quietly. She would no longer pat her head and tell her with a doting smile that Qingge had grown into a big girl. She would no longer have steaming meals when she walked in after school.
On the dining table, it will never be there again, never again!
During that time, she knelt in front of the doctors and begged them to save her mother. She begged them not to give up on her mother. She would pay the medical bills. She begged them to save her mother first. She had no choice but to drop out of school and make several meals every day.
She worked, washed dishes, and tutored, but the money she earned through hard work was only enough for her mother to get a few injections. The high medical expenses made her lower her proud head, and she really couldn't live any longer.
She entered a nightclub and worked as a hostess, living in drinks and laughing with different people every day. The proprietress of the nightclub knew her situation and took good care of her, but no matter how much she took care of her, she couldn't stay with her every day.
There will always be surprises when receiving those guests.
That day, a fat man with a sinister face named her to accompany him for a drink. When he got to the private room, he poured a lot of wine into her and started to touch her. She was very panicked and scared. The more she struggled, the more the fat man pressed her.
On the sofa, he started tearing off her clothes. She kept shouting for help and kept begging for help. The door of the box was not completely closed. She shouted loudly with a glimmer of hope, but it was useless. This floor was a VIP area, and guests were not allowed to leave.
So, in fear, she bit the fat man's hand, but was slapped by the fat man and almost fainted. Warm liquid continued to flow out of the corners of her mouth and nose.
The fat man was cursing and swearing, but his big hands had torn her clothes. She was beaten so hard that she couldn't speak or move. She could only look outside the door as if asking for help, hoping that a kind person could save her.
she.
Just when she closed her eyes in despair, a crisp sound sounded, and then she saw the fat man on top of her. Blood flowed from his head, bright red, and then he slowly fell down.
The fat man's figure collapsed suddenly, and Qingge saw Shen Yake standing in front of her, holding half of the wine bottle in his hand. The top of the bottle was still dripping with blood, and the other half was blooming on the fat man's head.
Qingge will never forget that he appeared like a god when she was most desperate. That was the first time they met.
Naturally, the nightclub would not let her continue working after this accident. A few more zeros were added to her mother's bill. She smiled bitterly and rang the door of her father's friend Uncle Shen, hoping to see her father and him.
A friend lent her some money for a visit.
But there are only permanent benefits in the shopping mall, so what kind of friends are there? They just expressed regret for a while and never mentioned the borrowing of money. Qingge was so anxious that she cried. If her mother had no money for injections today, she would
He would stop breathing due to lack of oxygen. Her father was still waiting for her to be buried, but she couldn't even pay for the burial, so she could only let him lie in the morgue, cold and alone.
Her small body knelt heavily on the bright marble floor: "Uncle Shen, please, please help us for the sake of our relationship with my father. I will definitely find a way to repay the money, please."
, I will repay you as much as I do." Qingge pulled Shen's pants, and tears fell heavily on the marble floor. After a while, they gathered into a clear spring.
Just when she was pleading, a voice suddenly remembered: "Sign this and I will give you the money." There was a young man standing at the armrest on the second floor. Qingge's eyes were blurred with tears and he couldn't see clearly the appearance of the person coming.
But the clip he threw fell at Qinge's feet. She glanced at it casually and signed her name.
No matter what the conditions are, as long as she can save her mother or give her money to bury her father, it doesn't matter, she can agree to it, as long as she can save her family.
She wiped her tears and saw clearly that this person was the one who saved her in the nightclub that day. Her helpless eyes turned into gratitude.
Shen Yake helped his mother pay for her medical expenses, paid for her father's burial, and arranged school for her. She was in the same class as him. This was not like the life of a servant. Moreover, he didn't seem to have any bad intentions, and he also helped She destroyed the traces of her work in the nightclub and buried the most disgusting and dirty life.
How could one person help another person without any intention? Gradually Zinge realized that maybe he was just too lonely and simply wanted to find someone to accompany him. He lived alone in an apartment outside without going home or chatting. Family love, when I'm hungry I order fast food, sometimes I don't even eat for several meals in a row, when I'm sleepy I just sit on the sofa, when I'm sick I don't know how to take medicine, I just hug the quilt and say I'm so cold, so cold.
He is like a poor abandoned child who has been living alone because his father's newly married woman doesn't like him very much. Every time he comes home, that woman will quarrel with his father, and the quarrels are very fierce. Fierce, gradually he stopped going home and lived alone in the apartment his father bought for him, fending for himself since he was eight years old. He is twenty-two years old this year!
Qingge began to take care of his daily life, cooking him delicious hot meals, not allowing him to sleep on the sofa, dragging him into the bedroom, making ginger tea for him when he was sick, finding pills for him, and following him to and from school. around.
Their relationship is familiar yet strange. The two people who live together tomorrow are as close as the closest relationship. But they have never said "love". They just cling to each other for warmth. At least Zinge thinks so, she I feel like I should take care of him.
As for those ambiguous emotions, they should be habits! Maybe there is gratitude! Two people live together, drinking water from the same cup, eating the same bowl of ice cream, and sharing a piece of chocolate cake. Because they are too familiar, they got used to.
We are used to being together, used to depending on each other, used to everything. About him, even the words "I love you" have become different. There is less thrilling and throbbing, and more of a sense of letting nature take its course.
In fact, during the year she was with Shen Yake, she was happy and had never felt more stable in her heart. She looked forward to, happy, happy, and looking forward to it like a normal girl every day.
It was happiness, always. On this cold night, her heart was tormented by waves of pain and sweetness alternately. There were sad tears on her face, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and the things in her hands were Hold it tighter in the palm of your hand, the joints are clear and the fingertips are white.
Her heart suddenly trembled, and she thought of the time she spent with Du Qiaochen, but her memory stayed on last night when he held her face and kissed her tenderly, carefully and with great pity. But he had clearly hurt her, even an inch. It hurt her even an inch.
She didn't even have the courage to think about whether she would leave without hesitation if Shen Yake took her away again and abandoned her mother's reasons. Would she?
Qingge grabbed the clothes at the collar tightly and asked himself over and over again on this cold night, will he? Will he? Will he leave?
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