174 The Butterfly Is Drunk by the Flower, But Flies with the Wind [Large Novel]
☆174 The butterfly is drunk by the flower, but the flower flies with the wind
Ouyang Weiwei suddenly fell to her knees on the ground, her eyes wide open in fear, her whole body trembling, and her heart trembling with fear. She thought of the old housekeeper's silence that day, the heaviness on Xi'er's face, and Tang Qianye's expression that was even more numb and hollow than usual.
look……
Only now do I realize that they were abnormal back then.
They left? They left suddenly out of nowhere? Where did they go?
She is still here. He disappeared without saying a word. What does it mean? When will he come back? What about her? What should she do...
She walked in the rain like a zombie, and the rain intensified, drenching her whole body.
The scene of being abandoned in her previous life came to mind again at this moment, and the boundless fear and darkness overwhelmed her again. She choked and even her breathing trembled. But Ouyang Weiwei didn't cry, she didn't believe it, and Qianye didn't believe it.
That kind of person, he said he loved her.
Behind him, those people were discussing the price of acquiring Rose Manor. Ouyang Weiwei looked at them in the rain, and then looked at the manor with all her beautiful memories blankly, shaking her head...
This is Qianye's manor. He usually doesn't like to see strangers come here. How can he give it to others and let others live in it?
She kept shaking her head. Suddenly, her eyes moved and she thought of Wen Chenjun!
Since they are so close, he must know the news about Qianye.
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On the beach, in Wen Chenjun's private villa.
He was sitting on the balcony sofa in casual clothes, facing the sea outside the glass, smoking a cigarette in some distress.
The Filipino aunt hurriedly ran behind him and said, "Master Wen, there is a young lady looking for you."
Wen Chenjun was thinking about the things Tang Qianye told him. When he was interrupted, his eyebrows suddenly furrowed and he said impatiently, "Miss, Miss, you also came to me. Didn't you say that I was here?"
No one is seen either?"
The Filipino maid waved her hand, "No, no, no, she's not that kind of lady. She said her name is Ouyang Weiwei and she has something to do with Master Wen."
Wen Chenjun was startled and immediately turned around, "Where is she now?!"
"It's outside the door. You said you can't let outsiders in..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Wen Chenjun had already rushed out.
Outside the door of the villa, Ouyang Weiwei was soaked all over, staring at the door with her arms trembling.
As soon as Wen Chenjun came out, she immediately stepped forward, "Where is Qianye?!"
He looked at her, shocked, "No, no, no, tell me first, how did you find me here?"
This is obviously his secret base, and even his family doesn't know about it. Could it be that Qianye told her?
Ouyang Weiwei ignored him, took a step forward, stared at him with a terrifying expression, "If you don't tell me, where did Qianye go?"
"Actually, I don't know either." He backed away and said helplessly, "He didn't say where he was going..."
Ouyang Weiwei's hair was wet and stuck to her face, and her face was pale from the cold.
She came over in person without calling, just to ask him face to face so that he wouldn't answer like everyone else.
Maybe someone is trying to hide it from her...
It turned out to be true, but she didn't believe it. He and Qianye were so close, how could he not know where he was?
"You didn't say it, right?" she said coldly.
Wen Chenjun was so frightened by her stare that he suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly opened the door and said to her, "Don't ask about this yet. You come in first and I'll have someone dry your clothes first..."
"Say! Where has he gone?!" Ouyang Weiwei yelled, completely ignoring other people's concerns.
After Qianye left, they were about to acquire Rose Manor, and she couldn't calm down.
Wen Chen wondered, "He really didn't tell me where he was going, so there's no point in asking me!"
"You didn't say that, right?"
"no……"
"If you don't tell me, then I will hang myself in front of your house in the dead of night!" She said with a fierce look in her eyes.
Wen Chenjun was startled by her threat, and hurriedly supported the wall and looked at her in horror.
Although he is a killer and has seen a lot of dead people, why does he think what she said is so scary?
"Um, actually I am also troubled. He left the matter to me and then disappeared. I have been looking for him these past two days..."
"Have you found it yet?!" She gritted her teeth, grabbed his collar and shook him twice.
It seemed like he wanted to shake everything he knew out of his head.
Wen Chenjun felt like his brain was shaking and said hurriedly, "No, don't worry. He might go out for a walk, or he might get sick and see his attending doctor abroad..."
"Then call quickly and ask, someone else is going to buy Rose Manor." She shook her head twice more.
He was shaken to pieces, but he couldn't make a move for fear of hurting her. "There's no need to hit her. I did it yesterday. The doctor said he didn't go there."
"Where did Qianye go? Tell me quickly!!"
"Bang!"
His head was shaken so hard that he hit the door frame. He screamed in pain, but then he remembered another thing, "Wait... He left two letters for me to give to you. Let me go first and I will give them to you."
take!"
Ouyang Weiwei immediately stopped, panting and looking at him with red eyes.
It was as if I heard the only hope.
Maybe he just walked away for a day or two, it must be...
As soon as he let go, Wen Chenjun immediately ran into the house, but he just sat in the living room and touched the painful back of his head. He kept breathing in the air-conditioning and said to the Filipino maid, "Go to my room and take the letter from my table."
Get out to her."
Ai Ma!
He didn't dare to go out, and he would be caught again later for questioning.
The Filipino maid came out with two letters. After Ouyang Weiwei returned to the car, she eagerly opened them. Then, she endured it all morning. When she saw the letters, she couldn't help crying anymore. He was really gone.
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Tears fell silently.
The clean and beautiful letter paper has beautiful words, just like the ones he left for her when he returned to Rose Manor in Tang Zhai.
Every stroke and every painting evokes countless memories for her.
First letter:
Weiwei, I'm leaving. I wish you good luck in studying abroad and don't need to look for me.
——Qianye.
Second letter:
Forget me! I hope you can find someone who loves you more, but there is one thing I still want to say. You once asked me if anyone would hit Yoshi Tang. I didn’t answer at that time because I wanted you to misunderstand me.
That's fine, you will hate me more, and you can forget about me sooner...
However, it turns out that I am a selfish person.
Let me answer you now, I didn't let anyone hit him.
Also, I don’t have anything left for you. I’ll give you this card. I hope you will use it.
——Qianye.
Tears dripped on the envelope, and the words turned into black flowers.
Quietly, sadly.
A gold card fell from the second envelope. Ouyang Weiwei took it and sobbed harder, "What do I need money for? Do you want to tell me to use this money to compensate for my feelings? You
It’s too much…”
The rain was pouring outside the car window, and tears were pouring down her face. She never thought that her love affair would end like this.
No, she doesn't believe it.
She went back and found the person from the court that morning. She didn't have that much money, so she used one-fifth of the money in the gold card to buy back the Rose Manor...
After Ouyang Weiwei left, Wen Chenjun turned on the TV and drank coffee leisurely.
He finally calmed down. Hey, I really don’t know how Qianye’s temperament can get along with such a fiery woman. He is also very distressed. He can say that he has now changed from a high-end and handsome killer to a consultant to the Undertaker.
?
As he thought about it, his face became more and more sullen and angry. This consultant is usually a highly respected old man in the organization. In the past, it was the job of the old housekeeper. In addition to accepting orders, he was just in case of need. When the leader was away, he took over the management on his behalf.
Organizational positions.
As a result, now that they are gone, it is him, and he is now worried about going to Orly to meet the Undertaker members next week.
Everyone is a master, but Qianye is not here. He tells them all by himself. How easy is it to convince them?
He wants to go to the front line, not as a consultant!
Wen Chenjun roared secretly and slumped on the sofa helplessly. When the Filipino maid walked past, he asked casually, "How many letters did you just give to Miss Ouyang?"
He remembered to put the first letter in the middle of the table.
The Filipino maid was mopping the furniture. When she heard the words, she turned around and said in confusion, "Two letters?"
Then someone immediately tilted his head from the sofa and fell down...
"I only put one letter in the middle of the table, and you took the other one on the side? I said, auntie, if there were all letters on it, would you hold them all down and give them to her?..."
The Filipino maid lowered her head and remained silent. You didn't say anything about getting one.
Wen Chenjun held his forehead. He remembered that on the phone, Qianye said that if he didn't come back in half a year and Ouyang Weiwei was still looking for him, he would send the second
Seal it to her.
All given now.
But... it shouldn't be a big problem, he sat up with his eyebrows twitching, comforting himself.
*********☆May Gone with the Wind☆☆☆"Rebirth of the Sky-high-priced Warm Wife"☆☆☆First release☆************
After Ouyang Weiwei bought Rose Villa back, she sat in the manor villa all afternoon. She didn't eat or drink water all day, waiting in a daze. When Tang Qianye came back, she didn't believe that he would abandon her, and suddenly
Gone.
That day, the autumn rain fell fiercely, and at night, the rain continued to intensify.
A large amount of rain fell vertically, hitting the ground, and the whole world seemed to make an earth-shattering sound.
Ouyang Weiwei sat on Tang Qianye's bed and answered the phone call she had made more than a dozen times in a weak voice, "Mom, I told you, I won't go back... I have to wait for him to come back..."
She hung up the phone, hugged her legs, and continued to stare at the other side with dry eyes.
On the opposite wall, there is a Western European style decoration, wall-to-wall murals, and a sketch hanging in the center; in the painting, a beautiful woman is lying with her eyes closed, with dark hair spreading on the snow-white pillow, like a quietly blooming ink lotus.
, holy and tranquil. The paper is a little old and a little blurry. But every stroke and every trace seems to record eternal longings...
Ouyang Weiwei didn't know when he painted it.
But she believed that he must love her.
She let out a long sob, choked with sobs, and was so sad that it became difficult to breathe.
It was raining heavily outside. Li Moru and Ouyang Yuxiang braved the heavy rain and rushed to Rose Manor all night. They got off the car and Ouyang Yuxiang ran in first and found her——
"Sister, don't wait for that man, he's gone!"
Her brother grabbed her arm and wanted to take her home.
She hugged her knees tightly and refused to move. She stared blankly and said, "No, he will come back. We are already engaged."
"You don't have to wait. Mrs. Tang said that after he left, dad asked the customs to check. He left the country two days ago and he didn't tell you anything. You don't have to wait for that heartless man..." Ouyang
Yu Xiang was very excited and almost roared.
He didn't understand why this kind of thing always happened to his sister.
Why is it so difficult for her to want love?
He was disliked by Tang Yoshi before, but now Tang Qianye is even more hateful.
Tears came up like a flood. Ouyang Weiwei held it back and her voice trembled violently, "No... maybe he will only be gone for two days and will be back soon..."
She tried hard to lie to herself and forget the letter he left.
I would rather wait with faith than face the reality. The reality is too cruel and ruthless.
Li Moru was behind him, looking at her with red eyes. He was really sad and angry. He walked over, grabbed her hand, and slapped her face. "Look clearly! He didn't explain to you at all. He
He sold all the houses, he is escaping, he is gone, no one knows about him, no one knows whether he will come back, do you want to keep waiting?!!"
The pain on my face is nothing compared to the pain in my heart.
The reality was broken. Her tears were like broken beads, falling down and soaking her collar. "I don't... I want to wait for him. I don't... believe it."
She handed her hand to Li Moru and looked at her with tears, "Mom, look, this is our engagement ring... I proposed to him, and he promised me... He said he would agree to anything except two things.
I……
He won’t let me go.”
Seeing her so sad, Li Moru's heart ached. That damn Tang Qianye actually hurt her daughter like this. He should not have been allowed to be with Weiwei from the beginning to the end.
It's their fault as parents, it's their responsibility, it's their failure to protect their daughter.
They were the ones who trusted him, and they thought he would be good to their daughter.
She held Ouyang Weiwei's head on her waist, as strong and strong as she had always been, and she shed a few tears while breathing tremblingly. She couldn't bear to turn her head and said to Ouyang Yuxiang, who had his head buried heavily, "Yuxiang, come on."
Take your sister back and send her abroad tomorrow and forget about that damn man!"
Ouyang Yuxiang took a deep breath and walked to the bed with red eyes, "Sister, let's go home."
He stretched out his hand to hug Weiwei down.
Ouyang Weiwei shrank back, hugging her knees tightly and burying her head, "I won't go back, I won't go anywhere, I will wait for him to come back, he will definitely come back..."
"Don't be stupid, he will come back, there is no way he won't tell you, come on, listen to mom..."
"No, no, no, it won't."
She kept shaking her head, and her tears kept falling down, like a waterfall.
After crying for a while, her voice was hoarse and her throat hurt as she told the reality, "I love him so much, how could he do this, how could he leave? He left a message telling me not to look for him, and also asked me to forget
Got him..."
In front of the bed, the two of them looked at her heartbroken, and neither knew how to comfort her.
Just looking at her made them so sad that their hearts ached.
Ouyang Weiwei's cheeks were red and swollen, as if she had been holding back for a day and suddenly broke out. She cried and beat the bed covered with white cloth, "He gave me money and told me not to look for him and to forget about him. I can't stand it."
, I really can’t stand it...
He really doesn’t want me anymore, he’s gone…”
The rain was falling heavily outside, in a mighty torrent.
Her tears were flying, and her heart-wrenching voice echoed in the room, mixed with the sound of rain, and she was in pain and despair.
She loves him, and her life has been filled with him since she was reborn. Almost every time she closes her eyes, he is his shadow. He has flowed into her blood, her cells, and the depths of her soul. She is not afraid of quarrels, nor is she afraid of having trouble.
It was a misunderstanding, because she believed that they would eventually be together, but now, he is gone, he will not come back, he doesn't want her anymore, and he told her to forget him.
She couldn't stand it, she really couldn't stand it.
Let her do whatever she wants, Qianye is gone, they are over...
"I don't want it, I don't believe it..." Ouyang Weiwei repeated in a low voice, with her face raised and her body shaking weakly.
In the end, she cried so hard that she couldn't even make a sound. Her head became dizzy and her body fell backwards.
"Weiwei, Weiwei..."
"sister……"
"Yu Xiang, take her to the car and go to the hospital..."
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The sad and anxious voices of loved ones could be heard in my ears, becoming increasingly blurry.
In the end, Ouyang Weiwei was so sad that she fainted and was hospitalized.
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Sigh that time is fleeting and ruthless.
In the end, she was sent abroad by her family.
She later visited the hospital where Tang Qianye stayed in Austria and asked about it, but he was really not there. She also went to the Golden Hall where the two of them had been, the Vienna Palace, the Danube River, and the hotel where they stayed.
There were every step they took, every smile, and every beautiful memory. But he seemed to have evaporated and completely disappeared from this world, as if he had never existed...
Just revisiting the old place and almost crying her to death there again.
The butterfly is drunk by the flower, but the flower flies with the wind.
The flowers dance and the flowers cry, for whom are the flowers crying?
I especially remember that in May, when the roses were blooming, she met him, got to know him, and fell in love.
In the garden of the Tang Dynasty, he was wearing a silk white shirt and was playing chess as indifferently and calmly as an immortal. She lowered her head to kiss him. He was stunned and she laughed wildly...
She asked him what his dream was by the Danube River, and he buried his face in her shoulder and whispered softly that he had no dream, but he had someone he liked.
In Central Park, she was bullied by the gangsters. He came to save her, hugged her and told her that he loved her. They would be together forever and would never let her get hurt again. At that time, the rain fell on his face, like a
He shed tears, and behind him, golden chrysanthemum petals fell all over the world along with the rain.
In the end, the man who said he loved her disappeared in that autumn with the heavy rain, the roses of that season, and the revelation of the truth about her car accident in her previous life...
One Thousand Nights, One Thousand and One Nights.
He was like a grand fireworks that bloomed brilliantly in her life and then disappeared quickly.
All that was left to her were memories, an illusory figure in a white shirt, vaguely smiling at her in her mind. He gently called her -
Weiwei.
(ps: Next, I will write two extras, and then continue with the main text! Also, please gold medal!!)