she fell from the galaxy

A silver-gray car was speeding down the road, splashing countless water splashes.

The car was very quiet, and the news of typhoon "Yunna" landing in Jincheng was broadcast on the radio.

In the dark night, the wind and rain were blowing, and the bean-sized raindrops hit the glass with a crackling sound.

At this time, the Yanghua Bridge was extremely congested, cars lined up in long queues, red lights were on, and double flashes were flashing.

"Old Ou, how long have we been stuck in traffic?" came the deep voice of the man in the back seat.

The driver looked at the time: "Boss Lin, it's been stuck in traffic for more than half an hour. There's no way, the highway is closed during the typhoon, and there will inevitably be a traffic jam."

Lin Yunlang pressed his temples on both sides, and a nerve inside kept beating.

He's been so busy recently, like a spinning top, that he's overtired and has a splitting headache.

"Mr. Lin."

"what's up?"

Old Ou turned around and said to him, "It seems that someone on the bridge is about to commit suicide by jumping into the river."

"People nowadays are not even afraid of death, are they afraid of living?" Lin Yunlang's eyes were full of disdain.
In the world of the strong, the behavior of the weak is naturally scoffed at.

"If you really jump from the sky this day, it will be very difficult to rescue, and you will probably die."

Lin Yunlang frowned, and couldn't help turning his gaze to that side.

"There's nothing you can't think about when you're young. Young people nowadays just can't bear it. Boss Lin, I'll go down and persuade that girl. It's a life after all." Old Ou unfastened his seat belt and was about to get out of the car.

Others could do such a thing as not saving them, but Lao Ou, who was a soldier, would definitely not be able to do it.
"Old Ou, your back injury is not healed, I'd better go down!" Lin Yunlang opened the car door and walked towards the bridge with an umbrella.

On the Yanghua Bridge, Zhu Wuyou was immersed in his own world with the cold wind blowing.

Ever since she was a child, she has loved rainy days, especially typhoon days.

She has always felt that she is like the precarious kite in the sky, seemingly weak, but actually has a strong heart.

She felt this bad weather one more time, as if she would become stronger.Zhu Wuyou closed his eyes and tried his best to feel the feeling of rainwater hitting his face.

Some people have said that sooner or later, all painful experiences will become nutrients that nourish you and teach you to grow.Her life is just more stormy than others.

"Did you die? What are you doing?" A yell sounded, and Lin Yunlang hugged her from behind.

Before she could react, she was firmly restrained.

Lin Yunlang asked her loudly: "Do you want to die that much? Do you want me to help you?"

Not allowing her to think, the next moment, he leaned half of her body outwards, Zhu Wuyou's face turned pale with fright, but it's a pity that the disparity in strength between men and women made her powerless to fight back.

She wanted to shout "Help", but due to excessive fright, her mind went blank, and she couldn't make a sound from her throat.

A mid-spirited voice came: "You better wake me up!"

"Save... life...!" In contrast, her voice seemed weak and powerless.

"Do you still want to die?" After the cold wind blew for a while, Lin Yunlang easily pulled her back, and said seriously, "If you don't plan to die, hurry home."

"You...you..." Suddenly, "you" couldn't come out.

"Do you still want to die?" Lin Yunlang frowned with a serious expression, "Girl, before you do something stupid, you'd better think about your parents and the people around you who care about you."

Could he have misunderstood that she wanted to jump off?Now, Zhu Wuyou finally reacted.

"I didn't want to commit suicide, did you misunderstand?" Zhu Wuyou tried to explain.
"There is no misunderstanding." Lin Yunlang said seriously, "You wanted to commit suicide, but I saved you, it's as simple as that."

"I haven't." Zhu Wuyou categorically denied it.

"It's fine if you don't have one. You stand on the bridge in the middle of the night and think about life. It's hard to avoid being misunderstood." Lin Yunlang pointed to the other side, "Did you see that? So many people are taking pictures of you with their mobile phones, why don't you Do you think it's just me who misunderstood you?"

Zhu Wuyou frowned: She was just standing on the bridge to feel the weather, why did she want to commit suicide by jumping off the bridge?And it's live.

Seeing her silence, Lin Yunlang said coldly: "I advise you not to think of death too simply, after all, you only live once."

Zhu Wuyou tried his best to explain: "I really didn't commit suicide, I just stood here and let the wind blow."

"Your line is too perfunctory. If I didn't drag you, would you have started your river jumping performance?"

Jumping into the river?Why is this man talking so badly?

Zhu Wuyou was anxious for a moment: How on earth would she explain him so that he would believe her?
"Anyway, do it yourself." Lin Yunlang turned and left after saying this.

"Hey, wait." Zhu Wuyou caught up with him.

Lin Yunlang's expression was slightly displeased: Is this woman endless?How much time was she wasting his time?

For a businessman like him, time often means money.

Zhu Wuyou thanked him: "Although this is just a misunderstanding, I still want to thank you for your kindness."

Compared to those indifferent bystanders, this handsome guy in front of him is at least cold-hearted and kind-hearted.

Lin Yunlang remained expressionless, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly: "It's good that you're fine. Girl, it's not safe for you to go out with a girl in the middle of the night. You'd better go home quickly."
"Thanks. But I was wondering if you still thought I wanted to jump off?"

"It does not matter."

Zhu Wuyou looked mad: "No, this is very important."

Lin Yunlang frowned: "Okay, I believe you. Excuse me, can I go now?"

"En." Zhu Wuyou stepped sideways to get out of the way, and watched Lin Yunlang get into the car.

Judging from the expression on his face, he clearly still didn't believe her.

Compared with his icy face, his behavior is indeed more heart-warming, and he is probably the kind of person with a cold face and a kind heart.

……

Back home, Zhu Wuyou, who was wet and cold, hurried in and took a hot bath.

"Drip dong!"

"Drip dong!"

When he came out of the shower, Zhu Wuyou flipped through his phone as usual.

When she saw the content of the message clearly, Zhu Wuyou was stunned for a moment.

There are more than a dozen photos of Mo Sihan kissing another woman.In the photo, Mo Sihan's face was extremely clear, but the woman's face was stenciled, so she couldn't see her face clearly at all.

Zhu Wuyou's heart seemed to be hit hard, and sarcasm pierced into her heart: It seems that other women can easily get what she can't get.

Zhu Wuyou couldn't help recalling the last time she kissed him proactively, Mo Sihan gave her a slap in the face with extreme anger, the full strength, the pain that pierced into her heart, was deeply rooted in her heart. in mind.

It's just a different woman, and the treatment is actually very different.

Looking at those bloody photos, Zhu Wuyou couldn't help but wonder: what else will they do next?
Forget it, don't care if you don't want to, isn't it just a matter of men and women?
Zhu Wuyou's heart was like spilled condiments, sour, bitter, spicy, all on top.

Zhu Wuyou's eyes were filled with tears, and even breathing was painful at this moment.

"Mo Sihan, I was wrong." Zhu Wuyou wept silently, heartbroken, "Don't worry, from now on, I won't be obsessed with obsession, I won't be entangled, I won't bump into the south wall and don't look back Mo Sihan, are you satisfied if I let you go?"

Some people don't belong to you, even if you have it for a while, you will eventually lose it, like Mo Sihan.

She has loved him with all her heart and soul for so many years, even a stone should be warmed up, but his heart is actually harder than a stone.

Once upon a time, Zhu Wuyou longed for someone who could save her from suffering, avoiding her shock, preventing her from wandering around, and preventing her from having no branches to rely on.Once, she thought that Mo Sihan was the one she was looking for, but in fact he was not.

The cold tears flowed down unscrupulously, so icy, so cold, until it reached her heart.

"Oh, my tears are worthless." Zhu Wuyou felt bitterness in his mouth, and silently blew his nose with a piece of paper.

After crying and falling asleep, Zhu Wuyou had a dream.

In the dream, Zhu Wuyou stepped on the soft sand with bare feet.Mo Sihan was standing not far away, he looked at her with eyes full of doting.

Zhu Wuyou happily held the floral skirt and ran towards him like a deer...

In the dream, everything is like heaven.However, dreams are just dreams.But if Mo Sihan gave her some warmth, she wouldn't be so desperate as she is today.

"Crack."

The light in the room suddenly turned on, and Zhu Wuyou opened his eyes in the haze.

"Zhu Wuyou, why didn't you answer my call?" It was obvious that Mo Sihan was angry.
The number of times the two of them meet each month is only a handful, but Mo Sihan's face is still as ugly as ever.

Zhu Wuyou explained in a dull tone: "I fell asleep just now, and I didn't hear the phone ringing."

"You turned off the phone so you wouldn't answer my calls?" The anger on Mo Sihan's face was visible to the naked eye.

"Maybe your phone is out of battery."

Mo Sihan's tone was cold: "Zhu Wuyou, if you dare not answer my call on purpose next time, you will be finished."

"Understood." Zhu Wuyou frowned slightly.

If she remembered correctly, Mo Sihan hadn't been home for a long time since the two of them had a bad fight on their wedding anniversary last time.

"By the way, do you have anything to do with me so late?"

"The old man has already found out that your infertility diagnosis certificate is fake. I said earlier that your method will not work with the old man. If it works, I have to wait until now?"
Judging from his tone, he has not been able to do so, but because of the old man's opposition.
Zhu Wuyou smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry that you couldn't marry the woman you love. Also, just send a message for such a trivial matter, and you don't need to come back here."

From her tone, could he understand that she didn't welcome him home.

Mo Sihan's face darkened: "You don't seem to be too happy about my coming back? Why, something happened recently? Which male colleague invited you to dinner alone again?"

The corner of Zhu Wuyou's mouth curled up, and he asked him, "By the way, did you transfer Xiao Cai to the branch?"

Shortly after returning from that restaurant, Xiao Cai, who was in the same department, was inexplicably transferred to the branch. She always felt that Mo Sihan had something to do with it.

"Are you distressed?" Mo Sihan's words were full of sarcasm.

"Actually, I think it's good for me to go to the branch office. After all, we are out of sight and out of mind."

"Your proposal is not bad." Mo Sihan smiled with a bland smile, "So that you two wild mandarin ducks can work together?"

Embarrassed?

Mo Sihan really knows how to beat back, people who don't know think that the protagonist of "Sexy Family Photos" is her, not him.

Mo Sihan bent his long legs, pressed down half of his body, approached her, and said word by word: "Zhu Wuyou, in a sense, until I let go, my woman will never be allowed to be raped by other people." Fingers crossed."