[Pretender] The North-South Flyover that year

Wang Manchun smelled very good, the faint scent of jasmine made Yiqiu feel at ease.

Everything is the same as before, nothing different.Although it was a sunny day outside, it was very cool inside the room. Pillowed in Wang Manchun's arms, Wang Yiqiu almost fell asleep.

Everything is peaceful, even the wind is like a mother's whisper, humming a lullaby quietly.

Then, the first half of Wang Yiqiu's life came to an abrupt end here, and the pause button was pressed, and the warm and fresh embrace was Yiqiu's last memory of her sister.

When Mingcheng pushed open the door of Wang's house with a pale face, and when he appeared covered in cold sweat and covered in blood, Wang Yiqiu's nightmare began.

Like a thunderbolt, Mingcheng burst in when his ears exploded. He was out of breath, and looked at Wang Manchun with dull eyes. There was an undercurrent in his eyes, he kept struggling, and finally made a decision.

"Sister Man... Manchun, big... big sister is looking for you."

Such a embarrassed posture, such a evasive posture, stained with bright red marks on Mingcheng's collar.Like an omen, no one said anything about what happened, but they all knew it.

Wang Manchun stood up, even forgetting Wang Yiqiu who was still in a hazy state on her lap.

His head hurt, Yiqiu sat up and wanted to lose his temper, but what he heard was Wang Manchun's trembling voice.

"Miss Ming...it's her, isn't it?"

"The elder brother is in class at the university, the elder sister called the school, but...after returning home...the elder brother..."

All of this is like a dream, and the conversation between Mingcheng and Wang Manchun sounds like an alien voice to Yiqiu's ears.All the scenery and emotions start from here, gradually distorted and become beyond recognition.

Crash, clatter, it's raining, pattering, becoming dense, like the beating of a snare drum, the sound is not loud but disturbs people in a daze.

Standing in the office of the new government, Wang Yiqiu looked at the gloomy dark clouds outside through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows in front of him, and the bright silver lines fell from the blackness of the sky, and his body was smashed to pieces on the cold earth, illuminating and destroying at a very fast speed. .

Everything changed color, became indifferent and pale, without any fresh breath.

Yiqiu quietly watched Mingjing, who was lying on the ground in the rain and weeping in despair, unable to tell whether he was more happy or sad in his heart.

It's so similar, everything is like yesterday's scene reappearing.Even the desperate crying in the rain is exactly the same.

And she, like before, could only watch quietly, watching the tragedy in front of her.

Wang Yiqiu doesn't have any good feelings for Ming Jing, and she only has two memories of Mingcheng, the elder sister.

In one scene, Wang Manchun knelt in front of the Ming Mansion overnight, and her cold voice came from inside, saying: "Kneel down, the young lady will leave naturally when she gets tired from kneeling."

The scene was that during the day, Wang Manchun knelt in front of her car, begging bitterly, but she just threw Minglou's bloody and torn white shirt from the car window, and she said, "Miss Wang, I I warn you, stay away from my younger brother, what he is enduring now is all thanks to you, you are not worthy of him, you are just the inferior seed of the enemy, a lowly woman, stay away from him, unless I die, Otherwise, I will never let you take a step into my family."

Viciousness, selfishness, and inhumanity are all Wang Yiqiu's impressions of Ding Spiegel.It was her who made her bright and gentle sister hide her face, and said word by word, in a vicious tone she had never heard before: "Okay, I will wait until the day you die."

From: "As long as she is willing to accept me, I am willing to wait." to "Ming Jing, I will wait for the day you die" only one night passed. That night, too many people shed blood and tears.

Wang Yiqiu doesn't have any affection for Ding Jing, just like Wang Manchun.She doesn't look forward to the misery of Ming Jing, but she is happy to see it.Yiqiu is the only one who has a good impression of Ding Jing, or even admires it.

The Wang family owes the Ming family something, but Wang Manchun owes something to Ming Jing and Ming Lou.

Wang Yiqiu regretted, regretted letting go of her sister's hand that day and let her go to Ming's house to find Minglou, regretting not stopping Minglou and Mingcheng when they went abroad.

However, this can only become an imagination, because no matter what she chooses at the beginning, it will not change the development of the matter.Therefore, she hated Der Spiegel, because at that time, the only one who could choose and change everything was Der Spiegel, and only she had the freedom to choose.

Yiqiu watched quietly, the rain was getting heavier and heavier.

Minglou walked out with an umbrella in his hand. Watching his movements were hundreds of agents of No. 76, including Fujita Yoshimasa, Wang Manchun, and too many enemies.

He can only continue, this horrible show.

First he helped, then pushed, and there was a fierce dispute. Ming Jing slapped Minglou, then looked disappointed, and wanted to say something, but Mingcheng next to him changed his face, Minglou was also shocked, and then he hit his most respected big sister.

Taking a deep breath, Yiqiu closed his eyes, staggered back a few steps, and slumped on the desk, clasping the desk tightly with his hands.

The most important person in Ming Lou's life is Ming Jing, and for the sake of Ming Lou, he can even give up his feelings.However, now, he actually turned on the mirror, which was unbelievable, but made Wang Yiqiu silent for no reason.

The motherland is really a deadly passion.

Picking up the phone on the table and turning it around a few times, it was Yan Lv's private line: "Clean up all the dirty things about Mingjing recently, be neat, and don't leave any tails. ... Also, send some people Protect her, keep it secret."

Mingtai was arrested, and all the attention of No. 76 and the extra-high class will probably be on Ming's family. At this time, one small hair will affect the whole body. If Mingcheng can't be allowed to do it, it's better to leave it to Mingcheng. Do it, let her do it.

Does she hate Ming Jing, she hates it, but Ming Jing is gay, so she has to be protected.

Standing up straight, Yiqiu opened the door of the office, walked downstairs step by step, and stood among the crowd of onlookers on the first floor.

To be honest, is there any difference between what she chose and what Wang Manchun chose? Who knows if she will bear what happened to her sister back then.

No, it's still different.

If it was her, if she had endured Der Spiegel like Man Chun did back then, Wang Manchun would have shot Der Spiegel dead.Even if she is Minglou's sister, even if she is an enemy of Minglou.

Wang Yiqiu is not confident that she can change Wang Manchun's love for Minglou. The only thing she is confident about is that if she is asked to choose between Minglou and her, Wang Manchun will definitely choose her. Even if Minglou dies, Wang Manchun will not survive.

The author has something to say: The dialogue with Der Spiegel here is taken from the original work.