reunion [rebirth]

Li Xunluo knew that he was probably dead.

The inertia of the vehicle collision even knocked their car into the air, and the traffic on the whole road was paralyzed in an instant.

These days, whenever there is a major event, the major media can't wait to pluck out their eyeballs and press them on the camera, hoping to dig out some exclusive new material all the time, let alone such an earth-shattering news.

But at this moment, there were not so many media present, and most people were evacuated under the control of traffic police, firefighters and first aid. The scene was tightly sealed to avoid more casualties caused by vehicle explosions.

Li Xunluo still doesn't know what state she is in right now, she can see things in front of her occasionally, but most of the time she seems to be unconscious, because sometimes it is daytime, sometimes it is night, the time is not coherent.

But the only thing that remains the same is that her eye level has been directly lowered by an unknown number of centimeters—the height that she can see from head to head, that is, the position of a person's chest, has never risen.

At this time, she glanced away and found a familiar person being carried out of the car - that was herself.

Blood was all over his body, his chest was pierced by a long stick scattered by a truck, someone next to him covered his head with a white cloth, and he had no vital signs.

When the scene in front of him changed, Li Xunluo found that the environment he was in had completely changed.

She didn't know where she was at the moment, nor how long it had been.

The sound of being unwilling to be lonely was being heard on the TV, and the host shouted hoarsely at the camera, "It is reported that four people were killed, nine were seriously injured and 47 were slightly injured in this car accident, and among them, there was also the actress Zhong who— —”

After hearing this all the time, Li Xunluo finally blinked his eyes, Zhong Xie?

Why is she there?

After receiving the certificate, isn't she going to fly abroad to film?

However, before she could think any more, the screen had already cut to the place she wanted to see.

Numerous cameras were aimed at Zhong Xie, who was being supported by the assistant who was also in distress. Her face was flustered and pale like never seen before, and she almost staggered around the people in the venue, and slowly walked towards the display On the side, the area covered by the white cloth.

It was not difficult to imagine whom she was looking for.

Li Xunluo pursed his lips, only to find that the TV went dark and was turned off.

Once again the room was silent, even the chirping of insects and birds was blocked by the double windows.

At this time, someone knocked on the door from outside.

Li Xunluo only heard a slightly hoarse voice from above, "Come in."

It was Zhong Xie's voice.

The door was pushed open in response, Shan Shi stood at the door silently for a moment, then came in sideways, and closed the door behind her.

A hand stretched out and pointed to the sofa not far from her. The voice was exhausted. After pointing, he immediately dropped his hand on his lap, as if he suddenly lost the strength to support him, and said softly, "Sit down."

Shan Shi came in from the door without making a sound, holding something in her hand, and said after a while, "Sister Zhong, I am sorry for you."

Zhong Xie looked at her silently, but Li Xunluo saw Zhong Xie's face clearly from the full-length mirror at the door, his face was tired and expressionless, only a pair of eyes were bloodshot and their eye sockets were red, and he didn't answer her. words, but say, "Who brought?"

"Bring it." Shan Shi nodded, clasped her hands awkwardly, and unconsciously picked at the manicure on her hands, "We're all waiting at the door."

"Let someone come in." Zhong Xie said lightly.

A total of four came, and after bringing out all the things, Li Xunluo also knew what he was doing. Tattoo artist came to the door. Service. Many people in the entertainment industry are not easy to go out, so they let people do this of.

Zhong Xie wants a tattoo?

...a tattoo for a single poem?

It was obvious that he could no longer feel the pain, but at this moment Li Xunluo still felt a sudden feeling of being unable to breathe from his limbs and bones, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Tattoos, once worn, are for a lifetime.

But if that's the case... it seems to be fine.

She didn't know how long it had been since she died, and she thought it must have been a while—Shan Shi's arm was also broken in that accident, but now she looks like a perfectly fine person, holding her arms Standing by the side silently all the time, watching those people operate for Zhong Xie intently.

Li Xunluo glanced at Shan Shi and thought, fortunately she knocked Shan Shi away at the last moment.

After all, the feeling of being pierced by a long stick with a strong impact...is really uncomfortable.

"Sister Zhong, have you really thought it through?" Before the tool pierced Zhong Xie's chest, Shan Shi couldn't help asking.

Zhong Xie glanced at her lightly, looked at the tattoo master next to him who was in a dilemma and then stopped, closed his eyes, and said, "Let's do it."

Li Xunluo didn't know what she had carved on her chest, but it must be very important.

Because Shan Shi looked as if she was going to cry in the next second.

Only then did Li Xunluo determine where she was - she seemed to be attached to Zhong Xie's chest.

Because the moment the steel needle came down, she even thought it was going to stab her in the eye. After realizing that it wouldn't hurt, Li Xunluo simply opened her eyes and watched the tool change little by little. Unfortunately, she didn't remember it until the end. What is the texture of living.

After everyone left, Shan Shi finally said, "Sister Zhong, does it hurt?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhong Xie put on his clothes, frowned slightly because of the tingling pain in his chest, and after a while, he said, "When is the press conference?"

"Tomorrow." Shan Shi finished briefly, stood up and sat down again, "You... really think about it?"

Li Xunluo didn't know what she was asking, but Zhong Xie responded shortly, "En."

The corners of Shan Shi's lips trembled, her eyes showed signs of redness, but she endured it again, and said after a while, "Actually, she came to talk to me before you received the certificate."

Li Xunluo looked at Shan Shi instantly.

Who this 'she' refers to is self-evident.

Shan Shi lowered her eyes in embarrassment, clasped her hands together again, and said, "She said you two are separated, that you will be free in the future, and that you have feelings for me, Sister Zhong..."

Shan Shi raised her head and was about to say something when Zhong Xie raised her hand and interrupted, "There is more."

Shan Shi who was interrupted was stunned, this is a rare move, in her heart, Zhong Xi is always so indifferent and elegant no matter in front of the stage or behind the scenes, and always has a decent smile on her face , do everything without a trace.

She paused, and the emotions that had just been brewed disappeared in an instant. She was amused by her innocent thoughts just now, laughed at herself, and repeated obediently, saying, "There is nothing else, I hope you will be well in the future, and let me spend more time." Take care of you."

"It's what she can say." Zhong Xie seemed tired when he heard this, got up and waved his hand, and said, "I'm tired, you can go back too."

"...Okay." Shan Shi stood up, stretched out her skirt, looked at Zhong Xie's slow pace as if she was extremely exhausted, and waited until she entered the room before she finally left Zhong Xie's house.

If when Li Xunluo was alive, she could still think a little bit, could look at Zhong Xie's smile, and could feel her occasional care, now it is difficult for her to even see Zhong Xie.

What thoughts, what smiles, all died with Li Xunluo's death.

What was left to her was nothing left.

I don't know how long the time has passed, and when Li Xunluo became conscious again, he found that he seemed to be sitting in front of the TV again.

Surrounded by completely unfamiliar furniture, she doesn't know where it is, but the specifications are like a hotel, square, clean and tidy, but not popular.

The windows can't block out everything that is noisy outside, and there is a faint sound coming through the slightest gap.

Li Xunluo noticed that Zhong Xie seemed to be standing up, walked to the shadow of the French window and looked down, there was a circle of reporters downstairs, and the flashing lights could be seen flickering in broad daylight, everyone looked excited Excited, someone was holding the camera high and frantically pressing the shutter regardless of the cost.

Zhong Xie pulled up the curtains and sat back down again.

The TV was on, and there was a delayed rebroadcast of Shan Shi from there.

The scene is the awards ceremony of this midsummer dinner. This year's good films continue to emerge. It can be said that it is the first year of the film industry. Since then, the road of film and television will definitely develop more brilliantly.

And after a lot of fighting, the award that has been competing for more than half a year finally has a winner.

Comparable and even more exciting is the press conference held by Zhong Xie after the awards ceremony.

Li Xunluo clung to Zhong Xie's heart, looked at the beautiful person on the screen who looked like a painting, and announced to the camera that he would quit the entertainment industry.

"Many people must want to know when I got a tattoo on my body." Zhong Xie said generously.

The reporters around were all arranged in advance, the order was very good, and there was no chaos. Although they were excited and puzzled, they still followed the rules and did what they were supposed to do.

Everyone's eyes could not help but shift to Zhong Xie's chest.

She was still wearing a gown, a long black dress is rare in this glamorous awards ceremony, but most people with a lot of news know that since the accident a few months ago, Zhong Xie seems to have never been outside again. Wear clothes of other colors.

The color of the tattoo is bright, and the skin around it is red. It is obvious that the color has just been replenished. Therefore, it is more obvious against her fair skin.

It was a string of English letters, like someone's name, well framed and designed to look like a fallen leaf.

Everyone present already had a guess in their hearts - it seems that Zhong Xie's lover passed away unfortunately in the last serious car accident, and it may not be groundless.

Zhong Xie stabilized his emotions, smiled indifferently, and said bluntly to the camera, "There is a person who has loved me for many years, and I lost her. I can't get it back in this life, so, I have her name etched on my chest."

"She left me nothing after she left, so I want to leave something for myself."

"I no longer have the chance to have her, so the only thing I can do is not forget."

There were non-stop 'bang bang' sounds in her ears, hitting her eardrums one after another.Li Xunluo's vision suddenly fell into a mist, as if his eyes were filled with tears, and he could no longer see clearly the appearance of the person on the camera.

When the consciousness finally disappeared, what imprinted in the deepest part of her mind was the English name made into the shape of a fallen leaf——

Silver

That is her English name, and it is also her usual signature.

The name engraved on Zhong Xie's chest is her.

why?

She really wanted to find out why, but before she could think about it, the whole world had already been plunged into darkness, only accompanied by the faint sound of 'bang bang' coming from nowhere. looking at her.