Pei Yan stared blankly at Hua Jin, this trembling kiss was too salty, so salty that his heart couldn't stop throbbing. He felt that he was a sun-baked fish that was blown ashore by the wind. Being held in the sweet water.

So beautiful it's almost unreal.

"Pei Yanyan, thank you for the warmth you gave me." Hua Jin got up and took out a wooden box and put it in Pei Yan's hand, "Thank you for letting them find their master."

With trembling hands, he opened the box, which contained a lucky bag, a handkerchief, a belt, and a pair of red socks. The box was not heavy, but Pei Yan was so trembling that he could barely hold it. He looked at Hua Jin, and his voice was so light that he could barely hear: "That him, is it me?"

"Seven years ago, I was the one who crashed your sports car and made myself oily. Six years ago, I was the one who was hiding under the tree and crying secretly, and the one you rescued under Xu Changhui's wheel. , it's still me." Hua Jin smiled, "In my girlhood, I almost never dreamed of fairy tales, you are the only exception."

These past, in Pei Yan's mind, there are only a few impressions, he only remembers the girl who was hiding under the tree crying as thin as a wood, and the girl who was injured by Xu Changhui was covered in blood and was very pitiful.

As for the crash seven years ago, he had no memory of it, and even if Hua Jin mentioned it now, he still couldn't recall it.

"I'm sorry, I wanted to return the coat you gave me that night, but I didn't expect not only to lose your coat, but also to trouble you..."

Pei Yan reached out and hugged Hua Jin into his arms, and said with red eyes: "I'm sorry, I should have known you earlier." At that time, he should not have left Hua Jin alone in the hospital, if he could care more about her , take good care of her, don't let her leave old diseases, how good?

When she heard that the person Hua Jin liked turned out to be herself, before Pei Yan had time to be happy, she was surrounded by endless panic and regret. If he didn't make an appointment with Yang Shao to go to a villa in the suburbs on a whim that night, he couldn't save Hua Jin, what would happen to Hua Jin?

And he and Hua Jin had so many chance encounters, but he missed her time and time again. If he had known her earlier and fell in love with her, she would not have suffered so many years of hardships and hardships...

"Don't talk nonsense." Hua Jin buried her face in Pei Yan's chest, "You six years ago would never fall in love with me six years ago. And I, six years ago, never dared to imagine that I would be with you. Together."

Pei Yan hugged Hua Jin tightly and did not speak. At this moment, he couldn't say anything, he just wanted to hold her well, give her all the beauty in the world, and compensate her for everything she had missed.

"You don't know how disappointed I was when you drove a sports car half a year ago and asked me frivolously if I wanted to take a car." Hua Jin said, "It's like seeing the most precious and perfect jewelry in your heart, and suddenly there is a jewel in your heart. Cracks. The little sun in my heart was unable to escape the ravages of time, and turned into a man who was flippant."

"I'm not……"

"I know, you're not that kind of person." Hua Jin rubbed against Pei Yan's chest, her ear pressed against his heart, and heard his rapid heartbeat, "I realized later that you were worried that I couldn't think about it. It was the kind of words that I deliberately said when I jumped into the lake to commit suicide."

"Have you ever thought that if I really jumped into the lake and committed suicide, what would people outside say about you? They wouldn't praise you for your kindness and want to help me, they would only say that the young woman was desperate because she couldn't bear the harassment of the rich second generation. , I had no choice but to jump into the lake." Hua Jin smiled, "Have your brains grown in vain all these years?"

"No Bai Chang." Pei Yan smiled with red eyes, "Otherwise, how could I pursue you?"

Hua Jin leaned against his chest and smiled lightly.

On this day, Pei Yan didn't ask Hua Jin any more about the past. He accompanied Hua Jin for dinner and sent her home before returning to his home with a wooden box full of embroidery.

Opening the online notebook that once belonged to Hua Jin, Pei Yan read dozens of short essays over and over many times, and barely fell asleep until two or three o'clock in the morning.

Pei Yan had a dream. He was sitting in a sports car on the phone with Yang Shao. Suddenly, the car made a loud noise. He opened the window and saw that a dilapidated bicycle was lying beside the car. The food was scattered all over the floor. Oily, a thin little girl was lying beside her, she was wiping the cooking oil on his car with her clothes in horror, her head and face were covered with dust on the ground, and a big hole fell on the knee of her right trouser leg. The flesh of the knees oozing blood was exposed.

He recognized these eyes, which were Hua Jin. This little girl in an old shirt, ripped jeans, and covered in ashes is Hua Jin. At this moment, she was so frightened and helpless. He wanted to get out of the car and tell her not to be afraid. He took her to the doctor and bought new clothes. But his body was not under his control. He heard himself indifferently asking Hua Jin to leave quickly, and then drove the car away.

"Don't go, take her to the hospital, take her to the hospital!" Pei Yan watched himself drive the car away, and wanted to look back to see how Hua Jin was doing, but the dream turned into night, and he saw himself from the noisy box Go to the open space outside the hotel.

It was cold and windy outside, he stood at the door for a while, and was about to go back, but heard suppressed crying. Not long after Grandpa passed away, he was in a bad mood and didn't want to meddle in his own business, but listening to the cold wind whining, he sighed and walked in the direction from which the cry came.

Across the lush flowers, he saw a girl wearing an ill-fitting half-old coat squatting on the ground with her legs folded, her body twitching from time to time, and she was crying extremely sad. Pei Yan saw his mouth move, but he couldn't hear what he said, but he saw the girl raised her head.

It was Hua Jin, and Pei Yan recognized it at a glance. Although the girl looked thin and dry, he could still recognize it at a glance. This was eighteen-year-old Hua Jin.

As he approached, he smelled the oily smell of Huajin's body. Her hair was not dry yet, and it looked oily, as if someone had poured oil all over her body from head to toe.

He saw that he took off his suit jacket, put it on her, and sat with her on the gray flower bed.

"You're not local?"

"Yeah." She grabbed the suit's hand, trembling slightly.

"Seeing as you're young, why don't you go to school? Big cities are not so easy to treat, or I'll give you some money and send you back to study..."

"I don't go back, I can't go back." She shook her head sharply, "If I go back, my life will be ruined."

"Okay." The girl's eyes were frighteningly bright. He stared at them, lost for a moment, "Don't get me wrong, I just think it's a pity that you don't study at a young age."

"Thank you, I..." The girl wanted to say something else, but when she heard footsteps, she closed her mouth again.

"Where did Brother Pei go?"

"Should I go alone?"

He heard his companions come looking for him, got up and said to the girl: "When the weather is cold in the future, don't hide outside and cry secretly. No one will take care of you when you freeze up. If anyone bullies you, find a way to bully you back, otherwise you will suffer forever. It's all you."

"I wish you a good life in this city."

"Thank you..." She hugged the sleeve of her suit and whispered, "Thank you."

But he had walked away quickly and did not hear her thank you.

Pei Yan felt like an irrelevant bystander. He wanted to reach out and hug Hua Jin tightly in his arms, and wanted to remove the oil stains from her hair for her, but now he seems to be just a mass of air and can only be quiet. Looking at this piece of past that cannot be interfered with.

As soon as the wind blew, he came to another place.

The dazzling lights, and the two cars that collided, made him instantly understand when it was.

He saw that he dragged Xu Changhui out of the car, kicked him hard, then took out an umbrella from the carriage and propped it up over the head of the person who fell on the ground.

The man fell into the sewage, and the blood and rain merged together, forming a small stream, winding out a long red line. He saw the man struggling, reaching out a little bit, touching his feet, and then retracting like an electric shock.

The thunder rumbled, and Pei Yan suddenly had a splitting headache, and the whole person seemed to be torn apart.

He wanted to bend down and hold the trembling hand, but the pain in his heart was like a needle stabbing, making him unable to breathe.

"Flower brocade... Hua brocade..."

"Mr. Pei, Mr. Pei, are you okay?"

Pei Yan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the light on the wall. Is that the morning sun shining in from the window?

It didn't rain last night...?

He wanted to stand up and sit up, but was pressed back by the helper and the family doctor.

"Mr. Pei, your high fever has not subsided, and you need to rest." The family doctor changed Pei Yan for a bottle of medicine, "I'll go downstairs and sit for a while, and I'll come up in half an hour."

The helper helped Pei Yan press down the quilt, turned up the air-conditioning in the room by one degree, and sighed: "Mr. Pei, did you quarrel with Miss Hua?"

Pei Yan was still immersed in her dream, dizzy and ignoring her.

"You have been calling Miss Hua's name just now, and..." The servant glanced at Pei Yan's red and swollen eyes, "The relationship between teeth and tongue is so good, and there are times when they bite. Men, when you are sick, you need someone to take care of them. When you act like a spoiled child and show weakness, those who like you will feel distressed and reluctant."

So when you encounter a good opportunity to pretend to be poor, don't miss it.

Pei Yan glanced at the maid and asked her to fetch her cell phone.

Seeing this, the helper smiled with relief, and knew that he would act like a spoiled child to his girlfriend. It seems that Mr. Pei can still be saved on the road of love.

After the maid left the room, Pei Yan called the assistant's cell phone.

"The business over the Xu family will speed up the annexation. There are also various criminal records of Xu Changhui. After they are collected, they will be handed over to the relevant departments."

"The sooner the better, don't let Xu Changhui have the opportunity to escape abroad."

"Why are you asking?"

Pei Yan looked at the falling drops, and said expressionlessly: "He is too ugly, and his actions are too immoral. I am disgusted. I am fighting for the people."

Hanging up the phone, Pei Yan rubbed her stiff face and dialed Hua Jin's cell phone.

"Hua Xiaojin, your sick boyfriend needs your loving comfort."

"Huahua, I wasn't here yesterday. Who bullied you and cried, your eyes are so swollen?" Tan Yuan came late in the morning because of his illness. When he entered the door, he saw Hua Jin's eyes like goldfish, and was shocked.

"I was so thirsty in the middle of the night last night that I couldn't help drinking a glass of water. That's it when I woke up in the morning." Hua Jin touched her eyes, "How is your body, are you alright?"

"I'm fine, I'm a good man after eating, drinking and sleeping well." Tan Yuan looked at Hua Jin anxiously, "I think you didn't drink a glass of water last night, but a bucket, otherwise it would swell up. So? When Mr. Pei comes, seeing you like this, you won't have to be heartbroken to death. "

Hearing Tan Yuan mention Pei Yan, Hua Jin's smile brightened a bit: "nonsense."

Seeing her smiling so happily, Tan Yuan was relieved, and it seemed that it was not a conflict with Mr. Pei: "Huahua, now the customized supply in our store is in short supply, even if we hire an extra embroiderer, we can't keep up with the customers. Request. Say, do we want to hire a few more embroiderers?"

She had a hunch that when Mr. Mark's fashion conference was over, Hua Jin would become more famous. By then, there were only a few of them in the studio. I'm afraid that even if they didn't eat, drink, or sleep for 24 hours, they wouldn't be able to do it.

Hua Jin nodded: "It's time to find a few embroiderers with good character and craftsmanship. If we put gold on our own faces, if we can let one more person in the handicraft industry eat, we can let the traditional The industry has grown a little bit.”

Hearing this, Tan Yuan was touched. She heard her mother say that after the embroidery factory closed down, many embroiderers lost their jobs. In order to survive, many people had to change careers to do other things. Most of the people who insisted on doing this line of work were barely able to cope with life. Like her mother, those who rely on craftsmanship to take root in big cities are only a few lucky ones.

In the eyes of some uninformed people, the works of masters in the traditional handicraft industry are expensive and must make a lot of money. In fact, the craftsmen who can receive this kind of treatment are only a drop in the ocean. More traditional craftsmen face the incomprehension of their families and the dilemma of no one to follow after.

Hua Jin and Tan Yuan both know that they can do very little, but as long as they can do a little more for the traditional craft industry, it is also good, at least they are worthy of the skills they have learned.

The two were discussing recruitment. Tan Yuan saw Hua Jin's face changed after receiving a call, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

"Pei Yan is sick, I want to see him." Hua Jin got up and picked up the bag in the cabinet, "Tangyuan, I'll go take a look first."

"Come on, Mr. Pei has no family to accompany him. If you go to accompany him, he will recover faster if he is in a good mood." Tan Yuan saw Hua Jin's anxious look, "Don't worry, I read the weather forecast. It's raining today, so you..."

Before she could finish speaking, she saw Hua Jin running out of the store, and couldn't help but opened the store door and shouted, "Don't run too fast!"

Hua Jin waved at her and got into a taxi.

When Hua Jin arrived at Pei Yan's house, the family doctor was sitting on the sofa drinking tea, and the helper aunt saw Hua Jin and greeted her warmly: "Miss Hua, you are here, when Mr. Pei was sick and lethargic, he was still talking about what is your name."

"How is he now?" Hua Jin changed her shoes and handed the bought fruits and vegetables to the auntie.

"This is..." The maid saw Hua Jin's eyes were a little swollen, it seemed that the two young people were really quarreling. Mr. Pei is in good health, and both of them have stepped down.

"These vegetables and fruits are good for the patient's body." Hua Jin didn't have time to chat with the auntie, and hurried upstairs, "Auntie, I'll go upstairs to see him first."

"Hey, okay." The maid aunt agreed with a smile.

The family doctor looked at the helper suspiciously. He had been a family doctor for Pei Yan for five or six years. He had never seen the helper smiling happily after Pei Yan was sick. He couldn't help but be a little curious: "The one just now..."

"Our Mr. Pei's girlfriend, the two young people are in a good relationship."

"That's the lady Hua Jin that Mr. Pei talked about in his dreams and sickness?" The family doctor nodded clearly, "Then I'll wait, or wait until they tell me to go up."

Avoid resentment.

Pei Yan, who was sitting by the head of the bed reading a book, heard footsteps outside, and hurriedly threw the book to the head of the bed, and shrunk into the quilt, revealing only a sick face, showing weakness towards the door.Lonely and lonely: "Huahua, is that you?"