77 days of marriage

There was an imperceptible look of admiration in Leng Fei's eyes, and he nodded slightly: "Okay, let's go back to the box."

During the dinner, Leng Fei watched An Xi Guo coldly with a faint smile on his face, feeling aggrieved and aggrieved.

An Xi had a coquettish and timid appearance, but all her responses were impeccable.

Leng Fei thought that this seemed to be the first time An Xiguo showed a smile in front of him.Although the smile was just to deal with their common enemy, but in the deepest part of Leng Fei's heart, there was still something unknown that was touched.

He actually wanted to protect the smile on her face at all costs.

He thought of the photos she and Nan Feng Che took on Xiaoyao Island, every moment she and Nan Feng Che were together, the smile on her face never faded for a moment.

And when she was with him, he only saw fear, fear, and—disgust and hatred in her eyes.

After the meal, Leng Fei and An Xi passed by, and Leng Xinai's family drove away from the Duhao Hotel in tandem.

On the way back, Leng Fei suddenly said, "In Leng's family, the person you have to watch out for the most is Sang Zimu."

An Xiguo turned her head to look at Leng Fei in surprise.

However, An Xi understood in an instant.

In Leng's family, at the highest point where wealth, fame and fortune are most concentrated in T City, it is definitely not easy for this person to be able to keep himself out of all intrigues.

An idea flashed across An Xiguo's mind.In fact, in the Leng family, Leng Fei doesn't seem to hate hypocrisy so much.At least, his disdain and hatred for the Leng family were clearly written in his eyes.If he hates a person, he will never be nice to you.

An Xiguo was taken aback by his sudden thought.

Leng Fei said in a low voice: "I have met many people, all kinds of people, all kinds of religions, who have not seen it? But Sang Zimu is the most thoughtful person I have ever met. Sometimes, I can't even figure him out. What is going on in my heart. Such a person is the scariest."

Leng Fei specifically warned: "At home, stay away from Sangzimu as far as you can. No matter what happens, you just shirk it and push it on me. Whatever he asks you to do, you say wait." I'll talk about it when I come back."

An Xiguo said, "Okay, I will remember."

Qingshan Hospital, at this time, all the people who came to visit the patients had already left.

The twilight is dim, and the setting sun is like blood.

In front of Leng Ziyi's hospital bed, a handsome young man sat quietly.

The setting sun dyed the sky blood red, and the sky was dyed blood red by the setting sun. When it fell in front of the window, it was divided into mottled light and shadow by the scattered branches and leaves.

The light and shadow like broken gold penetrated the glass and shone on the man. The man's eyes were like ink paintings, and his star-like eyes looked into the distance, exuding a soft and warm breath all over his body. Plated with a layer of golden halo, it looks even more charming.

At this time, Zi Sang Hanchu was probably the only one who still remembered to visit Leng Ziyi.

Zi Sanghan held her hand at the beginning, and in just a few days, the plump and smooth jade hands now looked dry.

The feeling of pity in Zi Sang Hanchu's heart spontaneously arose.There is also a trace of self-blame and guilt, accompanied by pity.He asked in a low voice: "Zi Yi, do you hate me very much?"

After a while, he didn't get Leng Ziyi's answer, and he didn't dare to look up into her eyes: "You should hate me, I don't dare to ask for your forgiveness, but, Ziyi, I can only say this." Let me tell you now. Ziyi, I never wanted to hurt you, but I don't have the ability to refuse Leng Fei."

Zi Sang Hanchu's voice became gentle unconsciously: "Zi Yi, can you believe it during the two years I have been with you? I really feel that I have lived a very happy life. I have thought about it several times, How about just like this, the two of us fly away to a place where Leng Fei can't find us. In this world, is there always a place that Leng Fei's forces can't reach? We live a free life .”

Zi Sang Hanchu's star-like light was slightly dimmed: "But, I know, you won't come with me. Why do you come with me? I have nothing, except that this face looks better than others a little."

Zi Sanghan smiled sadly at the beginning: "And you, the most indispensable thing is probably a beautiful boy? As long as you want, you can have as many boys as I want, right? In your heart, I Just one of the pets in your life?"

Zi Sang Hanchu's voice disappeared in the gradually dark and silent sky.

He held her hand and placed it gently on his cheek.

Today, when urbanization is developing so rapidly, Qingshan is still a rare paradise that has not been polluted by modern civilization.

Without the pollution of light sources, the endless sky is like black velvet, and the stars are shining with a clear light that cannot be seen in the city. The light is so bright that he can only feel dizzy under the semicircular sky.

Suddenly, a group of meteors slid across the sky in the northeast, wiping out traces of fireworks all over the sky, the kind of extreme beauty that burned itself to death, but only left this bright moment, which made him sigh involuntarily.

Zi Sang Hanchu was thinking, his life is so lonely, without the bondage of relatives, whether he will soon pass away like these meteors, if their short life is to pursue this glorious moment, then he This is not a long life, so what are you looking for?

money?Benefit?killing?bloody?Family or love?

He can't find the answer!The shooting star finally disappeared in the sky, dissipating away together with the traces that were as gorgeous as fireworks!This also seems to mean that his life has come to an end!
Outside the window, three or five osmanthus plants still exude a rich sweet and greasy aroma.

The cold moonlight sprinkles in the atrium through the sparse branches of maple and poplar, mottled and mottled like flowing jade all over the place.He likes the moon, the lonely moon in the quiet night!So lonely, so lonely, but still alone in this long dark night!
After a long time, Zi Sang Hanchu said again: "I know my life, no one cherishes it, no one cares about it. I am a child abandoned by my biological parents, but I still long for happiness. life, I also long for happiness."

He took out a four-leaf clover necklace from the jacket of his clothes, helped Leng Ziyi wear it around her neck, and whispered in her ear: "Ziyi, do you know? According to legend, if someone finds Whoever has a four-leaf clover, that is, a four-leaf clover, will be happy."

"So in some European countries, if people see clover on the side of the road, they will almost always collect it and flatten it so that they can give it to others in the future to express their best wishes for their friends."

"In Ireland, on St. Patrick's Day on April 4 every year, everyone wears a clover flower ball. The vigorous growth of clover also makes it a symbol of vitality. The flower language of clover is: -- happiness .”

Zi Sanghan held her hand tightly at the beginning: "Ziyi, wait for me. One day, I will definitely pick you up and leave here. Before that, you just wait here obediently. Because only here, Leng Fei will Will hurt you. He promised me that if you don't leave me, he won't touch you."

"A new film of mine is about to start filming soon. After the filming of the new film starts, I may not be able to see you for a long time. But don't worry, as soon as I have time, I will come back to see you. "

"And I didn't come, not because I forgot you, but because I must have a reason why I can't come."

"Zi Yi, you must be sure of my words, no matter whether I come or not, I will never forget you in my heart. I will definitely take you out of this promise, and it will never change."

No matter what Zi Sang Han Chu said, Leng Ziyi just lowered his head, letting Zi Sang Han Chu hold her hand.

Zi Sanghan got up and said, "Ziyi, I have to go. I have to catch an advertisement tomorrow morning. I will come to visit you again some other day."

Zi Sanghan first walked to the door, then turned back to Leng Ziyi, hugged her tightly into his arms, and whispered in her ear, in a voice so low that only she could hear: "Ziyi, I love you." you."

After Zi Sanghan finished speaking, he didn't dare to look at her, turned and left.

After a long time, Leng Ziyi lay down and buried her face in the pillow.There were tear stains and the pillow towel was soaked.

The next day was Sunday, after An Xiguo had breakfast, she went into the study to read.Liang Xiao said that the most likely place to hide that USB flash drive is the study.In order to make it easier to find in the future, so as not to make Leng Fei suspicious, even if he does nothing now, it is a very common move for Leng Fei to get used to her going in and out of the study.

Li Ma and Liang Xiao have brought over a lot of medical books that An Xi often reads, almost occupying half of Leng Fei's study.

An Xiguo likes to read books and listen to music at the same time.In the record player, a very classical song by Zi Sang Hanchu is lingering:

"In January, I traveled to the south of the Yangtze River. The plums are red and the snow is white, and the photo is printed. The snow is fragrant and the sleeves are full, and the human face is like a flower. A painting, a scroll.

In February, I went to the south of the Yangtze River, and the begonia was sleeping in spring, sleepy.Siqing is missing every night, and the fragrance and mist are empty.A crescent moon, the candle is exhausted.

In March, I traveled to the south of the Yangtze River, and the peach blossoms were burning and in full bloom.Flowers fly in a city like rain, lovesickness as promised.A heart, like burning.

In April, I traveled to the south of the Yangtze River, and the cherry blossoms on the Moshang were like snow.Looking back, I lowered my eyebrows, letting go of Acacia.A pot of tea, slightly drunk.

In May, I traveled to the south of the Yangtze River, and the wisterias were in full bloom.The green mountains are stacked with green water soup, day and night.A bottle of wine, already drunk.

In June, I traveled to the south of the Yangtze River, and the water was clear with lotus and jade standing.A song of high mountains and flowing water, the piano is harmonious.One pair, one life.

In July, I traveled to the south of the Yangtze River, enjoying the joys of the day and night.Ehuang's daughter, Ying Yaoshun, is affectionate and lingering.Life and death follow, never give up.

In August, I traveled to the south of the Yangtze River, and the sweet-scented osmanthus was fragrant, and it was golden autumn.Can't wake up in the dream, day and night.Deep love, hard to give up.

In September, I traveled to the south of the Yangtze River, west of hibiscus flowers, and the waning moon.After drinking and dancing, singing and dancing, I can't bear to be separated.A flat boat, Ming Dynasty.

In October, I traveled to the south of the Yangtze River, with lilies in the mountains and clouds.But I hope that the night is still young, and I will be drunk forever.Next to the ferry, there is a long pavilion.

In November, I traveled to the south of the Yangtze River, where Furong is near the water and lonely.The first snow in the small building is heavy on the mountains, and the long song should be crying.Bai Pingzhou, heartbroken.

In December, I went to the south of the Yangtze River, and there were narcissus on the window, lovesickness.Do you know whether you are in love with each other, Linglong dice.Alone, quiet. "