She became the white moonlight of the black lotus

It has been a while since I moved home from the hospital to recuperate. In Huo Xingyu's original idea, during this period of working at home, he should be alone, maybe he can live with Ning Xiangxiang,

She even fantasizes a little once in a while, that she might still be able to look at that cute little face when she wakes up every day.

But the reality is cruel.

She looked at Huo Qiyun who was sitting not far away, dangling with a wine glass.

Under the inexplicable and strong request of the Huo family, she lived with Huo Qiyun.

The euphemism is that with such a serious injury, there must be someone watching by him. Those doctors and nurses are not caring, but family members are the most reliable. He also told Huo Qiyun not to run around during this period, and he must Take good care of her.

Hearing these words, Huo Qiyun's face was full of unwillingness, but she still stayed at home honestly from morning to night every day.

Huo Xingyu was not used to it at first, since she became an adult, she has never lived in the same room with others for a long time;

But after living for a long time, she found that living with Huo Qiyun was different from living together in the usual sense.

It is not so much care, as it is two people living in the same house in two well-known lives that do not intersect at all.

When she got up to work in the morning, Huo Qiyun had a few drinks,

She worked hard to rehabilitate at noon, and Huo Qiyun was drinking happily,

She was lying on the bed for an infusion, and Huo Qiyun was so drunk.

Living together without interfering with each other is still acceptable, Huo Xingyu thought seriously,? All of this is tolerable, except for Huo Qiyun looking at her with indescribable eyes from time to time.

This kind of gaze was so weird that Huo Xingyu couldn't describe it.

It is mixed with eager anticipation, hesitation of wanting to say but not daring to say, and... There is also a kind of pity.

Yes, pity.

Facing this kind of gaze, she thought about whether to say a few words, but seeing Huo Qiyun not only went to the hospital every day, but also contributed to her night life, she was a little bit speechless.

But it was just a car accident, and Ning Xiangxiang and Ning Xiangxiang had been guarding each other since the hospital, and they still stayed close to each other when they got home, as if they were trying to prevent themselves from doing something.

Huo Xingyu was half leaning on the bed, holding a book in one hand, and half a sip of the coffee in the other.

Feeling that strange gaze began to look furtively at the back of his head again, Huo Xingyu endured it, but still didn't hold back, and turned to meet her strange gaze:

"What the hell are you looking at?"

Hearing this unbearable question, Huo Qiyun immediately straightened her back, looked away, looked at the cloudy sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and said an excuse that had been edited long ago: "] I mainly see that the weather is cloudy, and it feels like it's going to rain , afraid that your wound will hurt."

Huo Xingyu pursed her lips. Although it was awkward to hear this, it was still out of concern. The so-called stretching out her hand and not slapping people with smiling faces, she tried her best to endure it, and said a rare persuasion: "If you want to go out, go out. Don't stay by my side."

Hearing her rare non-aggressive words, and even some words that wanted to indulge her freedom, tears welled up in the corners of Huo Qiyun's eyes, she turned her head slightly, and looked at the sky pretending to be strong.

Who understands?

What kind of life did she live during this time, who knows?

Since taking on the arduous task of keeping an eye on her, Huo Qiyun forcibly reversed her schedule,

As a top female star, she loses her night life and has to go to bed before 10:30 every day,

Because the next day Huo Xingyu had to get up at five o'clock in the morning to read documents, this kind of day when he had to wake up at dawn, this kind of day when he was forced to go to bed early and get up early, who knew... who knew...

In the past, there was a large group of people who were always surrounded by a large group of people who responded to every call and had disappeared.

As a young boss who only listens to classical music because he dislikes the noise, Huo Xingyu will never tolerate her bringing her friends home to have fun.

Nowadays, she can only drink by herself. Is there anything more lonely and lonely than this?

The time to relax every day, except in dreams, is when Huo Xingyu is working in the study.

As she said, if it's just for physical problems, there is no need for me to stay by her side all the time. She needs to be taken care of entirely because of the inconvenience of movement and the wound has not healed well.

There are a few doctors living downstairs, each with a different specialty, they are all prepared so that the young boss can stay at home and recuperate without delaying any work.

The reason she guarded so closely was to prevent Huo Xingyu from finding out that Lin Xian was in prison.

Although Huo Qiyun would occasionally think that she set up such a game, and in the end she would send Lin Xian to prison even at the expense of herself, but in the end she didn't remember anything. It's a pity that the dream-like victory was not even celebrated properly.

At first, Huo Qiyun couldn't understand that the Huo family insisted on hiding her behavior like this.

What's wrong with thinking about it?She felt that if given a choice, Huo Xingyu would not be willing to escape what happened to her.

Besides, the case is about to go to court.

Although in terms of the result, no matter whether it can be proved that the murderer more than ten years ago was Lin Xian, her final result is a death sentence.

But what about her uncle who was murdered?

Just sleeping in the ground like this, without even a chance for the murderer to be punished?

But when he got home, he looked at Huo Xingyu's face.

Most of the time, this face has no expression, and people can't see joy, excitement, or sadness.

After this incident broke out, almost everyone in the Huo family fell into a kind of depression, but Huo Xingyu was obviously independent of these emotions, he worked every day when he should work, and dated his little girlfriend when he should date .

As a bystander, Huo Qiyun suddenly realized that it is not easy to not be sad.

Maybe it’s good not to remember. The moment Lin Xian was arrested, the grievances of the previous generation had already come to an end. No matter how heavy those things were, they were already dead grievances. As a living person, Huo There is absolutely no need for star language, and there is no need to carry these heavy weights for a lifetime.

Anyway, even if she doesn't remember, she still has those inexplicable feelings for Ning Xiangxiang. Nothing has changed, their life is still going on, and everything will get better.

Thinking about it, Huo Qiyun turned her face halfway, and said against her will: "There's nothing fun outside, I'm fine staying here, going to bed early and getting up early, drinking by myself, I think it's quite interesting."

Hearing these words, Huo Xingyu fell silent.

She began to think about whether Huo Qiyun provoked something or some negative news broke out during the period of her amnesia.

She knew very well in her heart that her cousin was definitely not the kind of person who could stay at home for too long.

Not going out to eat, drink and have fun for three days is already the limit.

But now, since she was discharged from the hospital, she has been by her side so honestly for many days.

Facing this abnormality, she couldn't guess any reason, but she absolutely couldn't bear Huo Qiyun's gaze any longer.

Thinking about it, Huo Xingyu got up with difficulty and walked towards the study with the infusion bottle in hand.

Although the plans submitted by the company had already been reviewed yesterday, she had already read the materials sent in the evening meeting report.

But in the face of that inexplicable stare, she would rather work overtime.

But when she was really sitting in this huge study, she suddenly didn't know what to do.

Whenever at this time, the first thing Huo Xingyu thinks of is to send a message to Ning Xiangxiang. She has always disliked nonsense with people, and communication other than work makes her feel meaningless.

But no matter what Ning Xiangxiang said to her, even if she only sent an expression, she would find it interesting.

Looking at the chat history that was still stuck on the screen a few hours ago, everything was stuck at Ning Xiangxiang's sentence [Start recording the show!I'll get back to you when the recording is over. 】

Wait, how long will you have to wait?

Huo Xingyu has never been on a variety show, nor participated in the production,

With her face propped up, she glanced over the pile of books piled up on the corner of the huge desk,

The study room belongs to Huo Qiyun, but these are obviously not things that Huo Qiyun can understand. On the contrary... it looks like his own book list?

Huo Xingyu looked at the fairy tale book among the pile of "Critique of Pure Reason", "Being and Time", and "Leviathan".

He reached out and pulled out the extremely abrupt children's story.

"Dreams Under the Willow Tree"

Did you watch it yourself?What are you doing reading this kind of book?

She squinted her eyes, and suddenly remembered that day in the hospital, Ning Xiangxiang looked at her seriously with a smiling face, and the words she said softly;

[At that time, I will leave Joanna voluntarily like Knud, I will not disturb your life, and I will bless you with the person who matches you, okay? 】

Such empathetic words made her feel no joy in her heart,

Huo Xingyu pursed his lips, raised his hand and flipped through it casually.

On the last page of this fairy tale, the original ending has been blacked out line by line with a marker.

The lines of each line of black marker pens are very straight. It can be seen that the person who did this did not like the ending very much, and carefully painted out line by line with a long ruler.

On a large blank page below the original ending,

There is a paragraph of sharp and delicate fonts, leaving a rewritten ending.

[… When poor Knud heard that the noble and proud Joanna was going to marry someone else, she was so distraught that she wanted to leave the city.

But who knows, Ms. Joanna, who belongs to the social leadership elite, looked at her fiancé at the wedding and seriously stated:

"The original property rights system arrangement is the most effective, and Knud and I have formed Pareto optimality under the market mechanism. When we are together, the efficiency of resource allocation will decrease. In general, we are really not suitable."

After speaking, she threw away the bouquet in her hand and the crown on her head, and ran out of the church.

Leaving her money, status, fame and her noble family behind.

Joanna plucked up the courage to run to Knud, took her by the hand and started wandering around Europe.

Because of his excellent shoemaking skills, Knud began to become the hottest craftsman in France.

With the help of Joanna, they developed high-tech new shoes made of Pebax materials and carbon plates. Their shoe stores are distributed in major cities in Europe and they have become billionaires.

In the end, the stupid Knud and the very smart Joanna lived happily together for a long time under the willow tree in childhood. ]

Huo Xingyu couldn't help but find it funny at the end of the reader's falsified story.

She has heard this fairy tale since she was a child, and even if she is allowed to choose it, it will be one of the rare fairy tales that not only ends in tragedy, but is even quite realistic.

Two people with different social status and unequal family status will not be happy even if they are reluctantly together. How educational it is;

Seeing the rewritten ending, she sneered slightly.

Can't think of any fool who could entertain such naive fantasies,

It's fine to have such a stupid fantasy, but it is clumsy and ridiculous to try to rewrite a perfect fairy tale ending with a rational derivation method.

When she wanted to put the book back in its place again,

After closing the book and looking at the children's watercolor painting on the cover, Huo Xingyu's hands paused, feeling an inexplicable sense of familiarity welling up from the bottom of his heart.

It seems that in a night long ago, I was sitting here with this book in my hand.

She quickly flipped through the last page that had been rewritten, and over and over again, there were beautiful and thin fonts on it,

This continuation writes every word above the ending, stroke by stroke,

All are exactly the same as their own handwriting.

Huo Xingyu suddenly realized that this clumsy, stupid and ridiculous person was himself.

Watching this story reversed from the end,

In her mind, there was a "collapse" sound, and her ears were buzzing, as if a wooden box containing memories had suddenly been tilted by a corner;

The raging and roaring memories inside are desperately rushing out of that narrow slit.

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