Wen Li and Ye Qingshi also lost contact since the last time they delivered the medicine.

Seeing his name and number suddenly, Wen Li felt strange, and even felt a little inexplicable panic.

In front of Chen Hezheng, Wen Li is always very good, with a soft temper, because of trust and enough sense of security.

Facing other people, especially Ye Qingshi, Wen Li also had the sensitivity of a small animal. She could sense the dangerous aura and strong aggression in Ye Qingshi's body.

That feeling made her uneasy.

The phone kept ringing, and Wen Li decided to be an ostrich. She buried the phone under the sofa pillow, and then went into the bathroom with her pajamas.

If she didn't hear it or didn't hear it, just pretend she didn't hear anything.

When he came out of the shower, the ringtone had stopped, and Wen Li didn't check how many missed calls there were on the phone.She briefly wiped her hair with a bath towel, and took out a small box from the corner of the computer desk.It contained a button and a lighter whose number ended in 15.

Wen Li wiped the lighter carefully with a paper towel, then found a thin silver chain, passed it through the buttonhole, and tied it around his neck.

The buttons are made of seashells, round and smooth, hanging on the collarbone, with a little light.

Wen Li pressed his fingertips on it and fiddled with it lightly.

This button was the beginning of the fate between her and Chen Hezheng, and she kept it all the time.Now, they have gone through separation and reunion, and it should be witnessed together.

bless me.

Wen Li dried her hair, stood in front of the mirror, hooked up the chain with her fingers, pressed the button to her lips, and kissed it lightly.

Bless me, coax him early, chase him back, let him come back to me.

After tidying up, Wen Li didn't feel hungry and didn't want to make dinner.She opened a box of sugar-free yogurt and a few slices of whole wheat bread, and sat on the bar chair in front of the island, eating slowly.The iPad is propped up next to it, and the music software is playing the song "Hong News Carp News", and the lyrics are scrolling on the dark page.

Make the matter of loving you a secret, if I don't tell it, no one will know.

Wen Li thought, the best way to comfort a hurt person is to feel empathy.

Taste the bitterness he has suffered, and you will understand why he has hatred.

Hongxin carp news means that the audio is cut off.

Chen Hezheng said that this song was written when he hated her but also missed her.At that time, he should be in Germany, a foreign country, with signs of serious injuries on his body, exhaustion, pain, a strong sense of loneliness, and the great loss of being abandoned.

He was struggling in a quagmire like a nightmare, his way back was ruined, his future was uncertain, he was stuck in it, and no one could save him.

The sound of music lingered in my ears, and the female lead singer of Sirius Orchestra was called Zhong Ying, with a good voice full of aura, she sang every word in the lyrics with a moving taste.

Wen Li listened to those, and a picture seemed to appear in front of his eyes——

Chen Hezheng just took a shower, wearing a simple white T.There were not many furniture in the living room, and he randomly placed the books, guitars, and drafts of music scores he had read.He picked up a few sheets of music, flipped through them, and made two changes. He probably felt dissatisfied, so he tore them up.

The wind blows in through the open window, and the shreds of paper are flying in all directions, like a strange snow without warmth.Chen Hezheng stood in it, so arrogant and so lonely.

Most of the creators are addicted to cigarettes or coffee. Chen Hezheng has a special habit. He chews gum, only mint flavor.He is used to writing music scores by hand, and the numbered notation is composed of temperament and inspiration in one go, and no one can understand it except himself.Every piece of music he wrote, without exception, has a strong breath of mint leaves.

Later, when he was with Wen Li, he got another little habit-the upper left corner of every sheet of music, there will be a "LI" written in black pen.

...

Bread and yoghurt, after a few bites you can't eat any more.The island platform was wiped clean, Wen Li bent her back, put the back of her hand close to her forehead, and half-lyed on it, feeling sore in her heart.

She didn't dare to think about it, would there be a black "LI" written with a fountain pen on the corners of those discarded music scores scattered in Germany and those white papers?

You see, Chen Hezheng has too many reasons to hate her, it is against common sense not to hate her.

The phone rang at this moment, Wen Li wiped his eyes, took it over, and saw the message from Fu Ranning.She said that she would stay in the school dormitory tonight and would not come back to live, so that Wen Li could rest early.

[Wen Li: Got it, you should go to bed early too.】

After replying to Fu Ranning, Wen Li did not exit the WeChat interface immediately.She slid her fingertips against the screen, and Chen Hezheng's profile picture appeared in her sight. When she clicked in, there was still only the little peach heart with the wrong hair in the chat box, and they hadn't communicated yet.

Wen Li wanted to say something to him, so he barely typed a sentence, but felt dissatisfied, so he long pressed the keyboard to delete all of them.

In fact, what she wanted to say to him the most was sorry, but it was also what he didn't like to hear the most.

After hesitating for a long time, Wen Li just called his name.

【Wen Carp: A Zheng】

Chen Hezheng said that there was a work meeting to be held at night, and he should be busy at this time, but Wen Li didn't expect him to reply in seconds.

[A Zheng: Is there something wrong?】

The white dialog box appeared suddenly, and Wen Li was a little pleasantly surprised. She felt her head was in a mess, and there were many things she wanted to say to him, but she didn't know which sentence to start with.After a moment of confusion, simply picked out the most important sentence and replied——

[Wen Li: Chen Hezheng, I like you, the kind I like very much.】

After this sentence appeared on the screen, Wen Li bit her lip and blushed a little. She felt that she was getting thicker and thicker.

Chen Hezheng still returned quickly.

He said, well.

A little frosty.

The topic stopped here, Wen Li didn't know how to continue the chat, but she couldn't bear to give up.

She wanted to have so many chat records with A Zheng, so many that the memory exploded, and so many that she would be surprised when she checked the storage space of the software. She actually had so much to talk to him, obviously, neither of them had that warm personality.

The phone was placed on the island, and Wen Li rested his chin, staring at the screen, wondering what to find another topic in anguish to continue the chat.

It was already dark, and there was a bright yellow moon outside the window.Just when Wen Li was about to take a photo and send it, and childishly said "Please A Zheng look at the moon", she accidentally found that the words "the other party is typing" appeared above the chat box.

Subconsciously, Wen Li sat up straight, feeling nervous and looking forward to it, eager to know what Chen Hezheng was going to say to her.

After a while, a new dialog box appeared on the screen.

The overhead light flickered, and the brightness of the screen suddenly increased. Wen Li squinted his eyes and looked over.

[A Zheng: Wen Li, if you want to coax me, want to chase me, it’s not just a matter of saying a few nice words.】

After waiting for a long time, that's all.

Wen Li couldn't help being discouraged. She lay on the table, holding the phone in one hand, and slowly poking the keyboard to edit text.

[Wen Li: Chen Hezheng, you are really strict.】

[Wen Li: It's hard to chase.】

This time Chen Hezheng responded quickly.

[A Zheng: Yes.】

Wen Li stared at the phone screen, flipped through the newly added chat records, read them several times, and suddenly laughed.

How arrogant!

Chen Hezheng, how old are you this year?So twisted!

However, he was only arrogant with her, and if it was someone else, he might not even bother.

Just like his heart, his embrace and kisses, only give her one person.

Thinking about it this way, all those melancholy feelings before were dissipated.

No news, no news, from now on, Wen Li and Chen Hezheng will always be together.

While chatting, the iPad was playing music all the time. Wen Li looked up and saw that the playlist had been switched, and the song "Nuan Nuan" by Liang Jingru was playing now.

"I will believe everything you say, because I trust you completely."

...

"You are more important than yourself, and I want to be better."

...

After listening to it for a while, Wen Li involuntarily opened the menu bar of the music software, shared "Nuan Nuan" to Moments, and entered in "Thoughts at this moment"——

"Hopefully someone will hear this song, hope someone will be relieved."

This article has set permissions, only Chen Hezheng and a few close friends can see it, and all colleagues block it.

After the sharing is successful, the iPad screen returns to the music playback interface.Just as Wen Li was about to exit, the phone rang suddenly. She was a little distracted and didn't look carefully at the note display, so she picked up the phone and answered it directly.

A cold voice came over, which seemed to smell of alcohol, he said: "Wen Li, you are just a little thankless wretch who is not familiar with it!"

In a word, the cold air was so strong that it made Wen Li cool from the top of his head to the bottom of his feet.

Ye Qingshi.

She hid for a long time, but she still couldn't dodge.

The room suddenly became stuffy. Wen Li pushed open the glass door and walked into the balcony. The wind blew her hair into a mess. At the same time, Wen Li heard Ye Qingshi say again: "There is a game tonight, come and sit with me."

This tone seemed to be calling for a four-legged pet.

Wen Li faintly felt a stomachache, probably because he had eaten too little dinner.She took a deep breath and replied calmly: "Ms. Ye, it's very late now, I have to go to work tomorrow, it's inconvenient."

Speaking of this, the voice paused slightly, and before Ye Qingshi could sneer, Wen Li took the initiative to tell him: "Besides, I am chasing Chen Hezheng, and I will not do things that may cause him to misunderstand. Teacher Ye, I hope we canRespect each other."

The voice fell, and the surrounding area was quiet, and the handset of the mobile phone was also very quiet, as if there was no sound of breathing.

After a while, Wen Li heard a sneer.

No panic, no hysteria, just a laugh, short and mocking.

"Wen Li," Ye Qingshi smiled and said softly, "Are you worthy?"

Wen Li was stunned, as if someone had slapped her head on the face, the intense humiliation and pain made her eyes almost turn red.

"Brothers of the Chen family, one is a leading figure in the circle, who personally won several movie kings and actresses, and the other is a popular music producer," Ye Qingshi said slowly, with a well-trained voice, saying harsh words, "The combined worth of the two is close to tens of billions. Chase Chen Hezheng? Wen Li, are you worthy?"

Speaking to this point, there is something inexplicably revealing the meaning of wielding a knife to see blood.

Ye Qingshi seemed to have enough strength to see Wen Li cry out in pain and make her drip with blood.

Only in this way can he make up for the "love can't get it" buried deep in his heart.

Wen Li leaned on the railing of the balcony with one hand, clenched his fingers tightly, the joints were bluish white, as if they were about to break, and asked blankly, "Ye Qingshi, belittle me, suppress me, make you happy?Is it very fulfilling?"

"Belittle?" Ye Qingshi smiled, "It's just a few words of truth, what kind of belittlement? You put yourself too high, little girl."

Wen Li didn't want to hear his eccentricities anymore, so he wanted to hang up the phone.

Ye Qingshi seemed to have understood her thoughts, and suddenly said: "The matter between you and Chen Hezheng has long been no secret."

Wen Li's fingers froze, and he was a step slower in hanging up the phone, allowing Ye Qingshi to catch a loophole and continue talking.

"Back then, Chen Hezheng went abroad in a hurry because he was almost killed by a lunatic named Jiang Yinglin, right? People in the circle who knew about this incident took him as a joke. By the way, Wen Li, do you still remember Jiang Yinglin?"

Wen Li, do you still remember Jiang Yinglin?

Jiang, Ying, Lin.

Wen Li felt his chest was frozen, cold and painful.The wind coming in from the window kept blowing her, and her heartbeat sank in the wind, sinking to the lowest point.

"He is the son of your brother-in-law and his ex-wife. You first provoked Jiang Yinglin, and then you provoked Chen Hezheng. The Jiang family was ruined, and Chen Hezheng almost lost his life. Really, what a wonderful past."

Outside the glass window of the balcony, the city lights are colorful. On the street in the distance, one car after another drives past, and the light beams at the rear of the car stretch like the Milky Way.

Wen Li stared at the light, her vision suddenly blurred, and she blinked quickly.

"Do you think Chen Hezheng was really that honest during those few years in Germany?" Ye Qingshi smiled, the popular pillar of Hurricane Satellite TV, with such a nice voice, he said, "The lead singer of Sirius Band, Zhong Ying, studied in Germany,When he sang in the bar, he was caught by Chen Hezheng. The young master has always been high-profile, and he chased people vigorously, and there was no one in the study abroad circle who didn't know about it."

Wen Li didn't seem to be listening to Ye Qingshi's words at all, and there was some fog on the glass window, making shadows blurry.Subconsciously, she wiped two words on it with her fingertips——

A Zheng.

I handwrite my heart.

"At the Golden Wheat Awards, the trophy for best producer was received by Zhong Ying on behalf of Chen Hezheng, and everyone was watching." Ye Qingshi said, "Wen Li, there has never been something unique in the world that was given to you., he can also take it and give it to others.”

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Today is Jin·Sweet and Bloody·Xiu

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Turn on the anti-theft, babies, the ratio is 70%, and the time is 24 hours.

The sentence "I write my heart by hand" comes from the Internet, it is not original, and I apologize for the intrusion and deletion.