The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

One of the 581th chapters is that Mo Jing Shen, I love you.

Ink does not speak, and the season warm has not been open.

But it can't be consumed like this.

The warm season just came back from the outside. Today, she squeezed her work for a day. She wanted to get all the entertainment in two or three days, and then went back to Haicheng earlier. At this time, she was already tired and had no energy to deal with too much. .

She said lightly: "The next few days in the work of the city, I will finish as much as I will, and I will not fall. As for the several itineraries that I have to walk with, I have already said it to Xiao Hu. Time can touch me, if I can't touch it, I will be busy with each other-"

She looked at the man who looked calm and did not change. She smiled and said: "The Tang Dynasty Hotel is a hotel invested by your company. Besides, many partners will go there. It is really appropriate to live there, but I am different. With the ink, you have been mixing in the high society of the Beijing circle for so many days, all kinds of big brothers have seen it, and now it is time to return to my own work, wherever I live, after the trip, I Just go back to Haicheng."

"Seasonal."

She smiled: "Well?"

Ink deep looked straight into her eyes, and the squeaky sound seemed to be inseparable, but it was clear and cold, as if to directly see her deepest: "I really don't love me?"

The warmth of the season is a glimpse, and then slowly laugh.

However, the man on the sofa always looked at her quietly, and she slowly couldn’t smile, but her mouth was hooked.

If she once died in Cambodia, she really loved the depths. If she had to divorce her when she was divorced, she insisted on staying with him, even when he told her to commit crimes. Unwilling to leave, it is probably true that he loves no regrets.

However, she also knows exactly what kind of mood she used to sign the divorce. She also knows how she has come over in the past three years.

She remembered that she had been drinking all night, then stayed on the hotel's balcony for a whole night, and then woke up and cut the long hair.

If she talks about whether there is something wrong with the other women in Mo Jingjing and other stories, there may be some touches or dissatisfaction, maybe it’s just something that I once had was seen by others, and my heart is rushing. Some unhappy, this is human instinct, but she is not sure whether this is equivalent to love.

Since even the ink depth of field will clearly say that she does not love, it may be that her attitude is too arbitrary, but she has lost the deliberate desire to recover what she is looking for. She did not deliberately escape and did not deliberately approach, perhaps It is because she does not spend a lot of thought on him, so he will say that she does not love.

Well, maybe she shouldn't really love it.

"Maybe." The season warmed up after a long time.

"the reason?"

Looking at him warmly, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed, then don't look over his face, gently put his hand on the trolley's lever, and said lightly: "Probably three years ago, I have survived in my stomach for more than two months. When the child who had begun to have a fetal heart ran out, it was probably when I finally woke up my favorite man, and the heart of the riddled hole was frozen overnight, even if you later used it. Reasonable and even the reason for my reason to smash the surface of the ice, but the flesh inside is still numb and temperatureless."

Seeing the man's darkness, she knows that he is also thinking about the child. This is a sensitive point for the warm season. It is not true for the ink depth, so he often avoids this topic and never mentioned it.

There are passing vehicles outside the hotel. There are low-pitched conversations from other people outside the lounge. Everything seems to be an illusory background behind the warm season. The ink is as deep as she looks through her face. When he woke up three years ago, through the door of the ward, he saw the woman who was sitting outside and was waiting for him.

In the past three years, as if she could afford it, she could bear it silently. The three years broke out in her body. She was strong because of the pain, but because of her strength, she closed many of her heart. It is soft thing.

She learned to take care of the gains and losses, learned to bow down under the eaves, and learned to find opportunities to rush out of the cage, seemingly compromised, in fact, the corner of the wall that was raised in the heart was not destroyed.

The season is warm and calm: "Maybe, it is because I have lived for two lifetimes, after I have been crazy, I have tried my best, and when I finally know all the truth, I am relieved, but I have already put down a lot of I am obsessed with things, Mo Jingshen, I have understood one thing in the past three years, that is... Love is not dead, it will only destroy my original beliefs, but it will make me rebuild. The new belief that it makes the season warm and soak, so that now I am living a season warmer that is not warm in the season."

"So, even if you can ask this question, then maybe it is probably not love." The warmth of the season is finally shallow.

Looking at the warmth of the season when he said that he did not love these three words, Mo Jingshen remembered that he looked at the dozens of text messages she sent him three years ago. One of them is: Mo Jingshen, I love you. .

However, those text messages have been seen one by one in the attitude of his forced calm and indifference, and one by one.

......

Mo Jingshen did not force the season to return to the Shengtang Hotel to live. In fact, even if the season is warm, there is no time to rest, and at most it is to sleep at night.

She has nothing to lose now, and she squeezes all her work into a few days, and lives everywhere.

She still stayed at the current hotel, and it was officially entered into a very busy business trip.

After the warmth of the season, after all the heartfelt words of his own heartfelt words, she changed back to the one that had just returned to China, the warm and cold, unattainable appearance.

In some cases, Mo Jingshen’s car stopped in front of the hotel where the warmth is now. The warmth was seen when he came out, but he did not go to their car, but went directly to the subway station, or went to some partners. The car outside.

The city has already entered the autumn ahead of schedule. The weather in these two days has turned cold. After the midday work at noon, the afternoon was a temporary break, but suddenly received a phone call.

It was the secretary of Mr. Vinse who was around Mr. Vinse. He said that Mr. Vinse suddenly had an acute gastritis. When he was sent to the hospital yesterday, he knew that he had been burning for a few days, and when he was sent to the hospital, he was already a little awake.

They did not leave in Beijing, and after the warmth asked about the location of their hospital, they immediately rushed over after hitting a car.

(End of this chapter)