Time and you are my fault

Zong Yanchu carefully hugged the people on the ground in his arms, and boarded the boat that arrived later.

Lian Shaosi suddenly said, "Yanxiu, what do you plan to do here."

The man paused, looked at Lu Qingqing whose mouth was covered with tape in the corner, and saw her pleading eyes, only felt it was ridiculous.

An extremely cold killing intent flashed in the bottom of the eyes, but when the seemingly expressionless face looked at the person in his arms, at that moment, there was a slight warmth in the eyes.

"I wanted to blow up the ship."

When Lu Qingqing heard the man's words, she immediately hummed.

"But now, I've changed my mind." He lightly raised his eyes, glanced at Zong Jiashu, and then at Star who was wearing a big bath towel.

There is nothing more exciting in this world than finding something lost.

He had sworn before the Buddha that as long as Yiyi could come back, he would...

He didn't know what to think, but he left a sentence.

"Drain all the fuel, take the food away, and float on the high seas."

After speaking, the man left without looking back.

Lian Shaosi raised his eyebrows, the seemingly gentle method was actually...more cruel.

The ship has no fuel, no food, and drifts in the boundless sea, which is a long death torture.

How bad can human nature be?
Lian Shaosi wouldn't think about it.

But he knew that the black households on the boat would definitely not let Lu Qingqing go.

It's hard to say whether to throw her body into the high sea, or treat her as... food.

It can only be said that Zong Yanzu didn't dirty his hands, but even avenged him.

Thinking about it, this is nothing at all. If one's own woman is treated like this, letting them die is a kind of forgiveness.

Lu Qingqing was completely frightened, she squirmed on the ground, trying to get close to Lian Shaosi.

"Mmm! Mmmm!"

However, the man directly picked up Zong Jiashu and Star, and boarded another boat.

In the field of vision, the boat that was drained of fuel, carrying seven people, was floating alone on the vast sea.

Lian Shaosi looked in that direction until the shadow of the ship was no longer swallowed by darkness, then he withdrew his gaze and returned to the cabin.
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hospital.

There was the smell of disinfectant in her nostrils.

In my mind, after all the memories were mixed together, the moment I opened my eyes, everything became clear.

She blinked lightly, looking at the snow-white ceiling.

She is not dead.

Did not die from the car accident that plunged into the sea.

Neither was thrown into the sea by Lu Qingqing and drowned.

She recognized Zong Yanxi as Shi Jing.

She took the stars and traveled abroad for four years.

All the memories were successfully connected by her.

A burst of pain in her head made her close her eyes.

Zong Yanzu...

She opened her eyes again, and she was alone in the room.

She lifted up slowly, her pale to transparent fingers, through a few rays of the sun's rays.

Slightly drive the finger, it is a little stiff and a little sore.

Did she sleep long again?
I wanted to get up, but there was a tearing pain in my chest, and my throat was also sore.

The sound of steady footsteps came from the door, and she immediately closed her eyes.

The door was pushed open.

The sound of extremely light footsteps finally stopped at the head of the bed.

A shadow fell, and then her hands were gently held by a pair of dry and warm hands.

Chu Yi didn't dare to open her eyes, she didn't even dare to face Zong Yanzu at this moment.

She is afraid.

There was a warm kiss on the back of the hand.

At that moment, she was breathing heavily.

"Wake up quickly, Yiyi." His kiss was endless but cautious.

For fear of waking her up, he didn't let her go.

He was afraid that everything in front of him was just another dream.

Woke up from the dream, nothing.

Empty home, only himself.

I can only rely on those photos and those fragmentary items in the safe to survive.

He doesn't want to live like that again.

His eyes were covered with a layer of moist mist, and he brushed the hair from her forehead to behind her ears with his fingers, his eyes glued to her face greedily.

"Wake up quickly, Yiyi, Jiashu and I miss you very much."

"I really miss you..." He held her hand in both hands and put it on his forehead, every breath of his breath told the thoughts of the past four years.

"It turns out that I met you when we first met."

"It turns out that the person I'm tempted again is you."

"Yiyi, the sea of ​​people is vast, it's you who go around and go around."

With the other hand hidden under the quilt, Chuy slowly pinched the corner of the clothes tightly.

When the nurse came in to change the dressing, Zong Yanzu stood by and watched closely.

"Sir, the patient has two broken sternums. Don't let her get up casually, and take a good rest."

"Okay, please." After seeing the nurse away, Zong Yanzu sat back on the chair beside the bed.

Chuy pretended to be asleep at first, but then really fell asleep in a daze.

In the dream, she went back to four years ago.

Four years ago, she fell into the sea and was found by Zong Yanqi.

In her dream, she lived a happy life. She had a son, a daughter, and a husband who loved her.

In her dream, the corners of her mouth were always upturned.

She opened her eyes in a sweet dream.

Into the eyes, is the dazzling afternoon sun.

The tall man stood beside the bed, looking out the window in a daze.

His profile seems to have changed a lot from four years ago.

His facial features, which were already handsome, became even more rigid at this moment.

Those eyes, looking into the distance without focus, the tight jaw line, the thin lips tightly pursed, the arms hanging naturally, the black shirt outlines the tall and straight body, and the black trousers wrap the straight long legs.

Changed, became more mature.

But it hasn't changed, it's still her favorite Zong Yanzu.

Her heart seemed to be stuffed with a lime, and it was so sour that she burst into tears one by one.

Sensing the change in breath on the hospital bed, the man immediately turned his head.

What came into my eyes was her red eyes that glistened with tears.

He immediately walked over and asked softly, "Yiyi, what's the matter?"

Hearing the familiar call, Chu Yi's tears fell crazily as if a bank had burst.

She looked up at him, her lips moved slightly, but she couldn't make a sound.

Sore throat.

But she really wanted to talk.

Want to tell him personally.

Zong Yanzu, I miss you so much.

I miss you so much.

Zong Yanqi is not worth it. She has already remembered everything and cleared all her thoughts. She thought she was in pain, so she grabbed her hand to comfort her, "The anesthetic is over, so it will hurt, bear with it! Be good!"

But she couldn't bear it at all, it wasn't the sternum pain, it was the heart below the sternum, it hurt so badly.

The pain was so bad that she could hardly breathe.

He pulled the tissue and carefully wiped her tears. The hot and humid liquid stained his fingers, like a soldering iron, and burned to the tip of his heart.

He has a lot to say to her.

Ask her where she has been these past few years, and ask her how she has been doing these past few years.

He even thought about it while she was asleep.

What would he do if she couldn't remember herself, if she couldn't remember for the rest of her life.

But seeing her tearful face, I thought, forget it.

Can't remember, just can't remember.

As long as he remembers.

It was enough for him to remember.

Anyway, no matter what happens, he won't let her go one step further.