Sleeping at home for the first time in a few years, she saw some of the furnishings that she was familiar with, and she felt a little uncomfortable for a while. On the small bookshelf were romance novels and comic books that she used to watch, and the worship on the wall was past. Star posters, photos of children when pressed under the glass on the desk, there are homes rustling, open drawers are stickers from mobile phones, various small jewelry, old beautiful pen holders, writing brushes, colored rubber bands Music tapes, small plastic boxes, with lighters, stone or wooden seals, small bells, large and small dice, in short, all kinds of small things that look beautiful, trivial, and more .

Parents come to do hygiene every few days, get rid of the dust, and the room looks neat. It's just that time finally gave these things a faded imprint, or it was from the mood ... She can remember why she used to collect these, but those who liked it at the time, now think of it, it always feels far away.

Turned on the lights, opened the drawers, boxes, opened books, philatelic albums, some memories were lingering, she was sitting there, always felt that she could see three children walking around, chasing and making trouble In the summer, blowing an electric fan, watching comics and novels while lying on the bed, kicking each other from time to time, and then fighting with each other. In winter, three people wrapped in a quilt to play poker, and there were songs in the recorder. Three people There were sugar and seeds next to it. The quietest-looking girl always protested that the other two had dropped the seeds on the bed ...

She sat there and looked at the room. In the living room, the sound of the TV drama and the occasional talk of their parents, and the large box retrieved from Vienna was placed at the corner of the house, as if it was an iconic object that separated the age. That evening. Moonlight poured in through the window lattice, and she couldn't sleep.

While gently going to the living room to drink water, the door of the master bedroom was also opened, and the mother came out from there, putting a finger on her lips. It was two in the morning: "Did you sleep yet?"

"It's probably a jet lag."

"It's actually taller than me."

"I'm taller than you when I go, okay."

"It looked like a girl then."

Ling Jing smiled and watched her pull the door, then the mother and daughter sat down on the sofa in the living room. Speak softly: "Tell me something about Vienna in recent years."

"There's nothing to say, practice piano ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ go out shopping occasionally, sit by the Danube River, run in the morning, practice somewhere." She laughed, "I do the same boxing skills taught by my dad. Nothing has fallen. "

"Nothing special?"

"That's the performance in the theater. Three days a week, they gave me a chance to solo. A few minutes of performance ... Actually it's not a big theater, it's more private mode, and often acquaintances come over. Well, yes, I played the guitar by the river, went there for a walk at night, laid the box on the ground, and sang and sang in a chair alone, and someone threw money into the box. The Danube is very beautiful ... "

"Make a lot of money?"

"A lot. It's enough to eat a good meal. The people over there are very passionate about music. In fact, my throat is not very good, just the songs are good. These songs ... before ... uh ..." she After a pause, these songs were written by previous families, and the concept band has sung them for almost a year ...

"Teacher Julian at the airport today takes care of you so much, why not invite others to come together." Seeing her daughter unwilling to continue in this direction, Duan Jingxian quietly changed the topic.

"He has something to do today. The person from the acting company is next to him to arrange the hotel. It is so hasty today. Our family is not very prepared, and you and your father must be busy again. "

"Dare to quibble. If you didn't mention it on the previous phone, how would it seem hasty. You said on the phone before that the teacher of such a high status is actually helping you arrange so many things. It is really for you Great. Tomorrow ... No, I invite someone over for dinner today. Our family would like to thank him. "

"OK, all right."

All kinds of trivial things were talked for dozens of minutes, and the mother and daughter deliberately avoided the most sensitive topics. I ate breakfast the next morning and went to the hotel to say hello to Julian and others: "In the evening, go to my house for a meal. My parents have always wanted to thank the teacher for your kindness. My care over the years. "

"Meet a good student, wouldn't it be too much trouble?"

"No, that's it. I'll pick you up in the afternoon."

The performing arts companies on both sides have a relationship. Julian also has strong connections in China, but after all, it is impossible to run back and perform immediately, etc. There are holidays and quiet, others must be busy for a while. When Lingjing left, he followed Julian's friend Derby and said, "It's still the same. If you really treat you as a close person, you should have invited it last night. She always shows this inadvertently. This kind of personality that refuses people thousands of miles away is spread all over the conservatory. ^^

"Charming is also such a personality, isn't it?" Julian laughed.

"The cheap man ..." Derby shook his head and patted his shoulder. "You're busy."

After leaving the hotel, Lingjing stood on the side of the road a little stunned, not sure where to go. In the past four years, many things in Jiang Hai have not changed much in her memory, but she has just returned. There is always a sense of strangeness in the surrounding people. She walked along the road and bought a newspaper. In fact, buying newspapers to read such things is also a very strange experience. When I lived here before, I didn't pay attention to these things.

In fact, there are places I thought about going before, but when I really want to set off, I suddenly became hesitant, afraid in my heart, what kind of things I saw, what kind of things I accepted, and some pictures have been repeatedly To imagine for four years. She was unwilling to accept imaginary results, and at the time she was not willing to think about other results, but by this time. This feeling of gains and losses is like a sudden wave like a sea wave. After a long turn on the street, she got on the bus and went to the original Shazhubang headquarters.

The door was closed and completely empty. At ten o'clock in the morning, the sun was so big that Lingjing stood at the door and rang the doorbell for a long time. There was no movement in the originally familiar big house. She collapsed her shoulders. There was some loss in my heart and some relaxation. "Maybe it's a change of place ..." Thinking of this, she turned her head and went to the other side of Jiang Hai. Sacred Heart College.

Everything is as usual. During the summer vacation, the school gate was closed tightly, and the large square was just refurbished once. The flowers on the square were also replaced with a new pattern. At around noon, some students studying in the summer vacation took the side door. Fish came out. Flocked to the shops near the square. Originally, when they went to school, Sacred Heart College did not conduct such tutoring. It is estimated that the pressure for further studies has increased in recent years.

Going along the familiar road, it seems that the expanded vegetable market appears in front of the eyes, the ceiling is replaced with new ones, and the stalls inside have become more tidy. At this time, there are not many vendors in the vegetable market. Standing on the side of the road for a while, the market is not far from home, she used to come here. It's just that those street vendors that were once familiar with them are no longer visible, or they no longer know them. A newly repaired facade on the side was selling cold cakes that she used to like. She bought some and put it in her hand.

The houses on the side of the road have been newly renovated. Now, the strange white lime white appears, turning around the corner of the road, the most familiar road appears in front of her eyes, the roadside houses have new and old, far away, the video game room enters the field of vision, hanging new The curtain.

Direct sunlight fell and she walked over. Difficult steps. Finally stopped at the door of the game room, watching the scene in the game room. At noon, the business was not very good. The tall and thin boss sat behind the table selling game coins and buried his head for dinner. He was no longer the same person. When he saw a beautiful woman standing in the doorway, he looked inside and hit inside. Several people at the machine looked over. Ling Jing stood for a while, turned and walked away, and high heels rattled on the newly-tiled steps.

A new house was set up next to it, and the first floor was obviously an Internet cafe. The staircase on the side of the game room was covered with moss, standing there quietly, red eyes, remembering a poem once learned: 茕茕 White rabbit, walking eastward and westward, the clothes are not as good as the new ones, the people are not as good as they are.

Suddenly, it turns out that everyone has left. Things are right and wrong, things are right ...

"Miss, do you want to help?" A handsome boy walked out of the game room, and some of them asked him, looked at him quietly for a few seconds, turned his head up the stairs, his voice was a little hoarse.

"I go home……"

"You live here? No one live on it ..."

The teenager watched her go up the stairs and when she found the key in her handbag and reached the key, the keychain smashed down to the ground. The woman squatted for a while in the ground and finally stood up again and reached out to open the door.

With a creak, she stood at the door for a few seconds and walked in.

From home at four in the afternoon, Ling Jing's spirit was a little shy. Someone who came with her also knew Julian and others. Some of them knew Chinese, but most of them still didn't understand. It was quite difficult to communicate. But when I saw Ye ’s Kaiwu Pavilion, I also found my favorite sports outside, playing sandbags, doing fitness, and going to the platform to try it out. Lingjing and her mother washed vegetables in the kitchen to choose vegetables and prepare dinner. Then he broke a bowl and was kicked out by his mother.

In fact, before coming back, most of the time I thought that most of the Sacred Heart could not find Jiaming. However, looking at the moss on the stairs, I still couldn't help feeling sad. I pushed in the door and covered everything in the room. Covered with white cloth, chairs, coffee tables, beds, large wardrobes, TVs, etc. are covered with white cloth. The dust accumulated on those white cloths shows that no one has lived here for a long time.

She lifted those white cloths, everything was still in order, keeping the look she had when she left, without much change, the trash was dumped, the dishes were washed cleanly in the kitchen cabinet, the quilt Folded on the bed, still the bed she built when she left. It just looked like it had been cleaned. The only big change was that the refrigerator was swept away. It can be seen that Jiaming did not leave until he cleaned everything up.

She sat idly on the sofa for two hours and turned on the TV to see the rustling snowflakes inside, not knowing what kind of mood, disappointment or loss. This mood still seems to be still there, no matter how many people around her, she seemed to be in the empty room where the person was, and the light shot in through the window. Dust floats in the air, as quiet as the end of the world.

Her mood was not high, and Julian and others could see that there was n’t much to bother for a while. During the dinner time, these people did not have much encouragement to drink quietly and talk about stories in Vienna. Li An talked enthusiastically with Ye Da Ye Ye Mom, Ling Jing occasionally acted as an interpreter. After eating, the mother and daughter cleaned the table, and then quietly joked in the living room and said sorry. Sitting in the bedroom of the bedroom, not long after, Julian also appeared at the door, with a kind smile.

"I haven't come back in four years. It feels like something is wrong. Is it uncomfortable?"

"Sorry." Ling Jing smiled reluctantly. "I'm not in good shape today ..."

"I understand, I don't have to ask you, but ... I just want to tell you that many people are concerned about you. If you have any questions, you can always come to me, I have always been good at listening."

"Thank you."

After two sentences, he conveyed his concern. He didn't do much entanglement and turned to leave. After a while, the mother who finished washing the dishes came in, sat down by the bed, looked at her for a long time, and then asked, "What happened? Where did you go today?"

"Mom ..." He looked at his mother with a smile and frowned quietly, after a moment. Finally took a deep breath. "Jiaming and Shasha ... how are they now?"

Duan Jingxian's eyes shivered, turning into a touch of tenderness and pity. Reached out and stroked her daughter's cheek: "I know you will definitely ask, but ... you really don't know ..."

"What are they ...?"

"Wait, I'll show you something."

Duan Jingxian left the room, and after a while, came in with some documents and so on, first handed her the newspaper above and took a deep breath: "It's been four years, and I still remember that day you happened to be traveling back, Called me earlier and told your dad that we decided to go to Vienna, so we have been preparing for you all the time to go abroad, and some things are not known. Someone mentioned it to us after two days, Shasha. ... Someone framed her. The gang left by your uncle Liu was arrested by the police. My dad and I had some relationship to find out about it, but we haven't seen her again since that day ... "

Almost immediately when I saw the contents of the newspaper, I opened my mouth quietly, and felt that something cold was rushing out from the depth of the bone marrow. "High school girls are actually the biggest poisonous gangster in Jianghai." There are photos of rustling there. I don't know where they came from, the picture is very distorted. She looked at the date of the newspaper. On the afternoon of August 5, 2002, four years ago, she returned from Guilin. She was full of heartache and self-pity. She didn't know anything. She just wanted to use the fastest speed. Leaving the city, even the best friends, never thought of contacting them.

"Shasha is okay, we know she should have gone abroad. I thought she would contact you, but now it doesn't look like that child ... Jiaming helped her escape, as for Jiaming ..." Duan Jingxian's eyes suddenly became wet, slightly glowing red, looking at her mother's expression quietly, and a terrible trembling felt in her heart. Her voice was hoarse, and she didn't dare move: "What's wrong with him The whole sentence ran away like a distorted tape.

"Lingjing you ... you have to promise me first, and don't do stupid things anymore ..."

The night had come, and the sound of TV and the laughter of Julian and others came from afar in the living room. The light was warm yellow, and under the eaves outside the window, the majestic lightly rang the bell, in this small bedroom. She seemed to be able to see a doorway leading to yesterday, slowly opening in front of her eyes ... At the same time, Hong Kong.

Above the street, as if the neon lights on a signboard that covered the whole sky, a 80% new BMW car passed through the crowded streets. Roadside pedestrians are like weaving.

Ding Xiong, Mu Qingqing, the stupid man selling sugar fried chestnuts was sitting on the back seat of the cart. A police officer driving in front of the crime team, with the surname of Zheng and a nickname of Fatty, was driving in the co-driver's seat, a girl with a thick smoky makeup, said to be the girlfriend of Police Officer Zheng. Usually called her Momo. Five people had already eaten dinner outside, and then drove to the hotel where the three of them stayed, such as Mu Qingqing.

The police officer Zheng was actually not fat. It ’s just that a baby face grew up, so he got such a friendly nickname. His team leader is called Mucha, and his style is relatively stiff. A police officer was arranged as a reception, and the chubby, who has always been more familiar with strangers, became the best candidate. I have accompanied three people to play around these days. Because I am familiar, I will also have a girlfriend this afternoon. Also called out. I went shopping in Mong Kok, and everyone was happy.

In the morning, Mu Qingqingsheng dragged the man around him to see a doctor. It is said to be a pretty good brain hospital. Who knows that after a little check, the result was similar to Yujiang. The doctor looked at the scan After a long time, I was a little uncertain and said that I had never seen such a situation, and then opened up a lot of treatment plans, long-term hospitalization observations, and various inspection methods including brain tissue sections. After listening to Mu Qingqing, she was a little embarrassed.

Pulling the other party to Hong Kong, there is no plan for long-term treatment, passport. Identity card, all the documents are fake, plus that she will return to Jianghai soon, and she would not be able to talk about staying here for a long time, but she was not ready to deal with such a difficult condition. I have never been caught, how to pull a person to the hospital casually encountered such a rare case. So all afternoon. She was thinking about it.

Honestly, bringing the other party to Hong Kong is considered an impulse. I was very excited because I knew about going back to Jianghai at the time. I thought that even if I cooked the porridge for him, I should cut the knife for a friend, but if things were really tricky to some extent, I should not be unfamiliar. Humans really take full responsibility, but she hasn't figured it out yet.

After all, he only has an occasional headache now. In case the condition really worsens, God knows what troubles will happen in the future. If he is paralyzed in a bed and becomes a vegetative, if he is paralyzed, he has n’t gotten married. To this extent.

What responsibility ...

It can be regarded as cohabitation for half a year, and occasionally she also has some messy emotions. If this person is her husband, she may not be too bad. Leaving aside the problem of the other person's mind, as a cohabitant, he is not very noisy, he has a regular life, strong energy, not lazy, good cooking skills and no possibility of derailment, think about it is quite suitable for his own requirements . She can be regarded as a young woman. Every time I think of such a thing, she shakes her head and laughs and calls herself a idiot. She is hungry, but now I think that if he is his own husband, he has a responsibility to heal. He, and if you want to take this responsibility, you must not want to go on a blind date again.

This question is ridiculous to think of, but when it is in front of it, it is really quite serious. The problem is that she cannot take such a responsibility for a strange man now, but it is really not good to throw him away for a while. For half a year together, if the other party is a normal person, she will basically not have any burden, but the problem is that this patient ... is really a cocoon ...

In this mood, the little fat guy in the front answered the phone, and it seemed that his uncle had called him. Then he looked for it in the glove box in front of the car, turned out a stack of documents, and said to the people in the back a moment later. "Go to a hotel first and give my uncle something, which just happens to be the way." Of course, the others had no opinion.

Mo Mo beside him told him two sentences, and then came back with a poster: "Now, Sister Qing, Fang Yusi tour to the Red Pavilion, are you interested?" The girl talked to her fairly It is also a police force, but they are engaged in computers. They claim to be a rotten girl. Although Fatty said that the two were male and female friends, looking at their relationship, currently Fatty is pursuing her. The relationship has not yet been determined. Mu Qingqing smiled: "I also heard that, the next stop is Jiang Hai?"

"Yeah, yeah, you're all right, you can listen to it twice in a row, and I'll be fascinated by her." She rubbed her face with a poster. With a look of intoxication, "Sister Qing, go see it tomorrow."

Listen to them at the concert. Ding Xiong also laughed: "I also like her song very much, can't forget me, but ... Isn't yesterday's news that the market was full and tickets were long gone?"

"There are places, and his uncle is a composer. I heard that he has a good relationship with many stars. He must have a way to get tickets, right?"

"That's right. It's on me." Chubby smiled and shook the stack of things in his hands. "I heard that he wrote a few new songs. I got off the car the day before yesterday. I'm busy now. He sent something, how can it be worth five concert tickets. Maybe he can also ask him to get Fang Yusi's autograph. But there are a large number of them, and he may temporarily be asked to get the best position, a little in the middle. "

It's okay, Mo Mo patted him on the shoulder: "I'm happy to go."

Fatty smiled and tilted his head: "Are we a formal date?"

"It's you."

"Oh, too." Little fat shook his head and stepped on the accelerator as the car passed the intersection in front. Gallop up.

The distance to the destination is not far, although in a crowded city traffic like Hong Kong, everyone only took more than ten minutes to reach the main entrance of the Royal Plaza Hotel. From time to time, I saw luxurious vehicles coming over, reporters taking pictures, and rich people and celebrities getting off the bus. From time to time, I can see some big and small stars, it looks like a banquet is going on. People enter the hotel lobby together, waiting time. Ding Xiong asked, "What's your uncle's name?"

Xiaofei laughed: "Zheng Zepei, I guess you heard his name behind some songs

"He is your uncle!" Ding Xiong and Mu Qingqing cried out at the same time. "Of course I have heard it, it's amazing."

Say it like this. Xiaofei's round baby face smiled even brighter, and was about to brag about it. A middle-aged man wearing glasses and a black suit also came out of a banquet hall and headed straight to this side.

"Have you brought something? When you got off the bus two days ago, you forgot to take it. Who knows today ... Hey, Xiao Mo, have you made progress with this guy recently? These two are ..."

"Ding Xiong and Mu Qingqing. They are the police officers coming from the mainland. Superbly, Inspector Mu asked me to accompany them to handle the case these days. I just threw away the things at hand and ran over ..."

"Hello, hello ... I know your kid has always been very busy, and want to get someone's autograph ... uh ..."

Zheng Zepei was cheerful and greeted each other. He took the songs and looked at them to check if there were any omissions. Then he turned to the second page, glanced across the middle of the people, and suddenly hesitated.

Not far behind the four, Jia Ming sat on the sofa and looked up at the * lit ceiling. Realizing the other person's gaze, Jia Ming glanced at him, and then continued to look at the sky, no longer paying attention.

After swallowing saliva, Zheng Zepei glanced, then lowered his head, took off his glasses, wiped it with a handkerchief, put it on again, took a few more glances, and walked over there subconsciously.

"Uh, uncle?" Xiaofa asked, "He came to see the doctor with Captain Mu. Do you know him?"

"Sick?" Zheng Zepei froze. "I ... I'm not sure. Maybe I recognize the wrong person ..."

That's what he said, but his gaze was still looking straight at the other side. At this time, a noise came from the doorway. Several bodyguards stopped the reporter. What came in at this time was exactly this. In the past few years, the acting career has skyrocketed, and she has become a sister of the singer Fang Yusi. She is wearing an elegant black evening dress, her left shoulder is exposed with pink skin, and the reporter is waving to the rear with a smile. Next to her is her recent gossip boyfriend It is said that Tan Keqing, the son of the king of the ship, has hundreds of millions of net worth.

The lobby was lively for a while, and some people in charge of reception, or just entered the gate, were greeted by the crowd, and Fang Yusi smiled and greeted one by one. Here Mo Mo whispered and said viciously: "I guess that Tan Keqing is definitely not her boyfriend, at most she is pursuing her."

"Why?" Xiaopeng asked. "Look, Sister Yu Si is wearing high heels. She now looks a little taller than Tan Keqing. Think about it, if Tan Keqing is really his boyfriend, why would Sister Yu Si dress higher than him? It ’s totally unreasonable. "

Chubby looked at Mo Mo for a few moments, and then laughed: "Why are you wearing flat shoes now, in order to accommodate me, I am so touched ..."

"Go to death, next time wear high-heeled inferiority!"

The two flirted, Mu Qingqing thought about Jia Ming and asked, "Mr. Zheng, do you really know him?"

"You are his ..."

"It ’s just a friend, but I do n’t know anything about him. He seems to have something in his head, and occasionally it hurts a lot. He usually does n’t talk and ignores people. If you know his family, I Want to get in touch with them ... "

Zheng Zepei frowned and thought about ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Before answering, Fang Yusi among the crowd seemed to see him and waved a greeting, and he quickly waved his hand to signal to the other party to come. Fang Yusi showed a puzzled expression. It was originally appropriate to talk to the banquet. This is just a gesture. At this time, he stunned, and then spoke with a few people around him and turned around. A large crowd followed her.

"Mr. Zheng, I haven't seen you in a long time, there are ..."

After finishing his words, Zheng Zepei motioned to the side. Suddenly, Fang Yu was thinking there, almost already an international star. If there is any thing that is considered to be abnormal, then I am probably the present expression.

She opened her mouth with surprise, surprise, mistrust, and unbelief on her face, which lasted a long time. In front of a group of people, the man in the white T-shirt was sitting on the sofa calmly, looking at the ceiling. There was a ridiculous Snoopy on the T-shirt.

"Gu Jiaming ..."

"He has an accident, and now there seems to be something in his mind, saying that he ignores people ..."

Fang Yu thought about Zheng Zepei a few times, then walked under the attention of everyone, squatted in front of the man, and looked at his eyes ...