Zhou Jingru's lawyer sent an email to Yi Siwei, who wanted to study, but did not reply.
Zhou Jingru's secretary sent Yi Siwei an email, but Yi Siwei was on duty, but he didn't see it.
Zhou Jingru called Yi Siwei himself, but Yi Siwei was going to have an operation, but he didn't get through.
As soon as you get to work, time to sleep becomes precious again.Yi Siwei leaned against the door, chatting with Mouli on his mobile phone.Mouli sent various photos of herself in a wedding dress, asking one by one, "How about these?"
Yi Siwei browsed one by one, and replied, "Can you take a video of the second one? I want to see the skirt."
She asked the clerk to take a photo and send it over.
He said: "It feels good. Will it be troublesome to walk? Anyway, the style needs to be changed. Let's try a few more."
So, she sent out many more.
About the two of them, Yi Silu posted a circle of friends, which vaguely hinted that good things for the unlucky brother were about to happen.Because Yi Siwei doesn't have much contact with his younger sister, Silu plays riddles, and almost no one solves them.But, unfortunately, Tang Qile also added his younger sister's friend, so it was easy to guess.
Tang Qile told Yi Siwei that before getting married, he must accompany the woman all the way to give her a sense of security.
Therefore, he also asked Mouli, if it is not good for the man not to accompany her to try on the wedding dress.
Mouli's answer was: "Aren't you serious about picking?"
The degree of participation does not look at those.
She also prefers to act alone.
During the appointment time, Yi Siwei got the patient's medical records in advance.Because I am a foreigner, I speak English.But it can also be seen that they are Chinese.
Read it silently, the pronunciation is familiar.There were other patients in front of him, so he didn't think much about it.One after another, at work, Yi Siwei suddenly remembered a certain person, but he was not sure.
For people who have already immigrated with their families, whether they will return to China is another matter, and it may be troublesome to come back to see a doctor.His thoughts were interrupted, he needed to pay more attention to the patient in front of him.
The patient who came back from the report was rummaging through things. Taking advantage of this gap, he asked the nurse, "Is the professor coming today?"
Holding the tablet, the nurse answered him with a smile: "I can't see it here. Can you send a WeChat message?"
"I sent it to him, and he asked me to do something."
The two chatted a few words, and it was all about work.
A few more patients passed by, and the meal time was approaching, and the nurse had already left early to inform the waiting patients that they could have a meal first.Finally, the door opens.Yi Siwei glanced at the medical records, then looked up at the person who walked in.
The woman has no makeup, a slightly fat body, brown skin, exaggerated but beautiful earrings hanging on both sides of the earlobe, and the whole person is radiant.
After many years, even if they were classmates in junior high school, it was difficult to confirm immediately.Yi Siwei first diagnosed the patient as usual.Since it wasn't a big deal, the process didn't take long.It was almost over, and the other party tentatively said, "Well... are you a local?"
"Huh?" Not only Yi Siwei, but even the nurse behind who was taking notes on the tablet raised his head.
He replied: "No."
"You are Yi Siwei, right?" the female patient finally said.
"I am, you are..." Yi Siwei also asked.
"It's me!" The patient immediately laughed, raised his manicured hand, covered his face lightly, and took it away again, laughing brightly, "I'll just say it! That's right, your name, noSo easy to rename!"
Yi Siwei also smiled, turned around and explained to the nurse: "We are classmates in junior high school."
"What a coincidence?" The nurse also said, "It happens to be over in the morning. Shall we go to the cafeteria together?"
"Do you have an appointment at noon?" Yi Siwei also asked.
The old classmate smiled and said, "I'm fine, but I ate breakfast late. I'm still full now."
Yi Siwei said, "Then shall I treat you to a cup of coffee?"
"Okay!" Compared to the past in memory, the two of them have more or less changed their personalities and appearances. Now, the old classmates are much more sassy, and they simply agree, "Will you waste your time?"
"It's fine."
They went to the coffee shop downstairs of the hospital together.
The old classmate immigrated after graduating from junior high school. Before that, they were in the same class.Once they changed seats, they sat in the front and rear seats.Before entering high school, for a long time, Yi Siwei didn't pay enough attention to his studies.Not being naughty, just being too playful.She is the monitor of the class and was asked by the teacher to urge him to study, so the two of them interacted.
He gradually fell in love with her.That was the beginning of a child's love affair.Yi Siwei didn't know what to do, and occasionally secretly brought her a milk tea or something, but she started to keep her distance instead.
He has absolutely no idea why.
Although she gave a brief explanation when the immigrants left, she still left many questions.
After so many years, the old classmate said openly while drinking iced latte: "It's impossible no matter what you think?"
"What's impossible?" Yi Siwei was drinking Americano.Although I don't need to be on duty tonight, I have already formed a habit.
The old classmate treated each other frankly: "I was fat at that time, and I was not good-looking. Of course, I haven't lost weight now, although I think it's good to be so beautiful now. But in China, this is the environment. You inBeing popular in class, 'does he like me' - that's kind of ridiculous when I think about it."
Yi Siwei couldn't make a sound.
"You've been fine," he said.
The old classmate laughed, and joked bluntly: "But don't covet me now. I'm married, and this time I'm going back to China to bring my lover for a stroll."
He also followed her joke and said, "Understood, what a pity."
They exchanged new contact details.In the social account, an old classmate and a foreign woman both wore wedding dresses and took a group photo intimately. Regardless of gender, age, or race, both of them had happy smiles on their faces.This is in line with the fixed impression.It is easy to think that marriage is a happy thing after all.
But is it the same for him?
Returning to the chat interface, the message sent by Zhou Jingru was still stuck on the screen.
Zhou Jingru said, "Do you know what kind of woman Mo Wuli is?"
He can probably post many more questions like this.
Work, see a doctor.Yi Siwei held down his soul and let himself fully immerse himself in his work.
He went out from get off work and smelled the aroma of the bakery on the way home.Freshly baked bread is always very fragrant, and the soft taste can be imagined just by the smell.It seems that softness cannot describe the taste, but Yi Siwei didn't notice it.He had already begun to think about Mouli's expression when she ate it.
Yi Siwei didn't send a message asking her if she wanted to eat, so he just bought it.Mouli loves meat, with a preference for offal, but besides that, she loves to eat anything fresh, freshly baked bread, sashimi, freshly cut fruit.She doesn't react when she eats something that doesn't taste good.But when she eats something delicious, she will eat much faster than usual.
He went back to her house.This is what they said in advance.
She just came back from a business trip, and although she was from an Asian country, she was still choked up.Mouli took a shower, brushed her hair, and walked up and down in front of the French windows.
The beagle was running around, and she frightened it with a hair dryer, warning it not to come.On a whim, Mo Wuli used the hair dryer to blow Yi Siwei again, and asked casually, "Have you grown white hair yet?"
"What?" The wind was too strong, he couldn't hear clearly, and raised his hand to cover his face.
Mouli didn't ask any further questions, turned off the hair dryer, and sat down in front of him.When kissing Yi Siwei, it is difficult to tell whether it is giving or receiving, but can clearly feel the dark and arrogant emotions.Once entangled, it becomes inseparable.He hugged her and pulled her into his arms.When she napped, he would continue to kiss along her jaw.
Halfway through, she couldn't help but say, "I like you so much."
Suddenly, he stopped.Yi Siwei didn't just disappoint, but he couldn't do it either.Without speaking, he let her go suddenly, got out of bed, and went into the bathroom alone.
There was the sound of water in the bathroom.
Not knowing why, Mouli walked over in a daze.The door was locked from the inside, but this was her home, and Mouli easily opened the door and went straight in.The movements of his hands didn't stop, Yi Siwei stared at her with indifference.He wanted to solve it by himself, but was entangled by her.
In the end, Mouli still got the result to her heart's content.
Her bedroom has large floor-to-ceiling windows, and the door leading to the courtyard is open. Yi Siwei is wearing a T-shirt and jeans, and is sitting on the steps outside smoking.
Lying on the changed sheet, Mouli leaned back to answer emails from work.A little bored, she got up with her mobile phone and walked to the door.Yi Siwei's back is very erotic, and so are his arms.So she likes these places the most.But it doesn't have to be done again.So, she just asked him gently: "What's the matter?"
The moon can be seen in the distance, the size of a fingernail, shining softly and delicately.
Yi Siwei turned his head and smiled quietly.
She gathered her nightgown, went out and said, "Do you not want to be with me?" If so, it would be troublesome, and it would take time to resolve it.After all, she likes him very much.
But why?
Why wouldn't he want to?
Yi Siwei said, "No, I'm just worried."
Doubts appeared on Mouli's face.
He turned around, put out his cigarette, and continued to look at the night sky and moonlight in the distance: "I thought when I was a child, that when I grow up, the two of us will live happily together."
Mouli approached him, lowered her head, looked at his side face, and smiled innocently: "Isn't that very simple."
"Yeah." Yi Siwei didn't deny it, but still said to himself, "Can it be realized? It would be great if it can be realized."
The ultramarine night is like a rain that is so dense that there is no gap.In it, the fragile and tiny moon drifts and crumbles.
They chatted for a while, and it was mostly bad words about others, from self-righteous and arrogant colleagues to mercenary relatives who had an eye for money.Both are very happy.
Moisture mixed with the wind and the night turned cold.Yi Siwei stood up and asked for no reason: "If I run away from marriage, you will be angry, right?"
"Yes." Mo Wuli smiled faintly, she was more beautiful than the moon halo, "Even if we want to die together, we must take revenge on you."
He also laughed, and when passing her, Yi Siwei said, "Zhou Jingru looked for me."
Hearing this news, Mouli frowned calmly, feeling broken again when she was stabbed by light.However, it soon fell apart again.At that moment, he could barely move his eyes.
"Why do you have to deal with people like him?" She raised her hand to catch him, met his stagnant eyes, secretly excited and restless, "I'm not as bad as he said."
Moule hugged him.
Yi Siwei stood where he was, with his arms hanging by his sides.She didn't let go of him until he gradually raised his arms.
Needless to say, Mouli is beautiful.Whether it is beauty or love, it seems that there is always a relationship with danger.He couldn't stop, unable to extricate himself.This is his own choice, even if the ending is dragging his internal organs and vomiting blood in hell, he will be happy.With her, he can feel supreme happiness.
Actually, Zhou Jingru didn't need to say anything.Even by her side, Yi Siwei has not turned into a monster, occasionally thinking in the mud, can he still be happy?He lacked confidence and had no hope, but he would still reach out to her for begging.Even though she might never give it to him.
Since he left the nest, he has been obsessed with finding thorns and piercing his chest with her.The intention was not to sing.
Suicide is love in its nakedest form.Yi Siwei also hugged her.
In a loving embrace, hidden from the eyes of those who hugged her, Mouli's smile disappeared, replaced by a cruel and merciless coldness.For her, dealing with hate is more at home than guarding the only thing she loves in the world.She picked up her mobile phone and found the schedule that she had secretly copied from Zhou Jingru.
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