The mobile phone signal must be good - Attack and Shou Chapter
Shou (weakly): "...Hey, it's me. I'm [hissing, hissing], and something happened just now [ [Hiss, hiss]... It's very small [hiss, hiss], it's nothing important. But, can you come..."
Gong (meeting in the office, indifferently): " I'm in a meeting, so I'm not free. If you don't have enough money, just swipe my card. The password is ******."
Shou: "I'm not. I want a gift...I just want to [hissssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssingsssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss together one one together together together together together together together together together together together together together together together together together with each other) ..."
Gong (impatiently): "Master, what do you want? I told you I'm in a meeting now!" There was silence for a while, and then there was a forced smile mixed with noise. Voice.
“You said you love me...but I [hisssssss]...in the end [ssssssss]... Today is our...[ssssssss] anniversary, you still Do you remember?"
Gong (frowning in disgust): "...Why do you sound like a sad woman now?" "Oh, really...you continue to work, dinner [hiss. La hiss la], I might [ssssss la]... No, I think, I [sssssss la]..."
Gong: "I made a reservation for dinner, so I don’t need to buy food. Also, you should change your phone number, the signal is too poor." ---------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------
......Hello, yes I. I was on the X section of the XX elevated highway, and I just had a small car accident... It was just a small car accident, it doesn't matter. But can you come...
I don't want a gift... I don't need a gift now. I just want to see your face again - you have been busy, how long has it been since we had a good conversation? ...I don't even remember... You said you love me, but I still don't know what you love me for. Today is our...the 3rd anniversary of our acquaintance, do you still remember?
Heh, is that right... You continue to be busy, dinner is being heated in the thermos, I might... might come back later for dinner.
...No, I think, I probably won't be able to come back...
Hang up the phone and frowned.
He was not so annoying before, but now he is becoming more and more like those annoying girlfriends in the past.
Pressing a key coldly, the screen jumped up, then silence fell, and the phone shut down.
"I don't want any interruption." He turned his head and said to the secretary.
The beautiful secretary nodded clearly and made arrangements.
The meeting continued indoors, isolated from external interference.
By the time the meeting was over, it was already dinner time.
Rejecting the invitation from his subordinates, he turned on his cell phone and walked to the office.
After several missed calls, I switched to detailed records and felt a slight sense of loss.
They were all unfamiliar numbers. With a push, the delicate mobile phone was closed.
I haven’t called them back because I don’t know them.
If there is really something important, I will naturally call again.
"President, I have a few calls for you." Another secretary outside the office stood up and respectfully reported back, "I left a message saying that I hope you can come back."
< p>Glancing at the secretary, his face turned red for just a second.It's a bit like him, blushing easily.
He reached out and took the folder with the phone number on it and told them they could get off work.
Enter the office, throw away the folder, sit in a comfortable office chair, and press the number one number on your phone.
[The user you dialed has shut down, please wait and try again...Eexcuseme...]
He frowned again and redialed.
[The user you dialed has shut down, please wait...]
[The user you dialed has shut down...]
[The user you dialed has shut down...] Dial...]
Cut off the communication and feel a surge of anger in his heart.
He has never tried this before.
Which time is it not a matter of dialing and getting through, no matter late at night or during the day?
To call up another number, press .
This time there was no sweet female voice, but a long, unanswered "beep" sound.
Not in the apartment, and turned off the phone.
Doubts arose in my heart.
Then where is he?
I have always been proud of my ability to instantly capture the information I want in my mind. Even though I am embarrassed, I have to admit that it is completely blank.
I have never tried and there was a moment when I couldn’t find him.
So I have never paid attention to how to find him except the apartment where *** lives and the mobile phones used to contact the two of them.
Family?
His existence has long been denied.
Colleagues?
He had already resigned from his job.
Friends?
Yes! His friend!
I pressed the phone again and paused again.
Who is his friend, who is his friend.
He didn't say it, and when he said it, he never listened carefully, and then he stopped saying it.
My heart became extremely depressed.
Take the coat and walk out of the office.
The secretaries had heard the words and left, leaving only the landline phone ringing continuously.
He walked straight to the exclusive elevator without even glancing at it.
Driving all the way, I just hope that when I get back to the apartment, I can see the figure I want to see.
The road was a bit congested and driving was not as fast as expected.
I frowned and looked at the road in the distance. There was a long queue of cars. There must have been an accident further ahead.
Stop following the long queue, turn around and take a longer route.
Turn the lock, open the door, call his name.
Except for the echo of his name, the room was silent.
The always-changing bouquets add vitality to the cool-toned living room.
The dining room, whose color scheme has been remodeled, gives people a warm feeling.
The study room is neatly maintained, and the small table is covered with designs he sketched in his spare time.
The comfortably decorated bedroom still smelled of his faint scent, but there was still no sign of him.
Panting for some reason, he sat down on the edge of the soft bed.
The ID card is there, the passport is there, the bankbook is there, and the clothes bought for him in each season are all there
Speedly driving, even running through several red lights.
Too many memories can’t help but flood into my mind.
First meeting.
First conversation.
Hold hands for the first time.
The first quarrel.
The first kiss.
The first Cold War.
First date.
......
Grab the medical staff and yell his name.
Run.
For the last time, I kissed him on the cheek and went to work.
For the last time, listen to his instructions to drive carefully on the road.
The last time, he lay on the sofa late at night waiting for the door.
For the last time, let him massage his tired shoulders.
For the last time, look at the faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
The last time I received a call from him...
The memory paused because the body covered with white sheets came into my eyes and occupied all my thoughts.
My hands are shaking, so shaking that I can’t stretch them out.
The medical staff and police officers gathered around explained.
While avoiding illegal vehicles, an accident occurred.
The injury was so severe that he fainted for a time and was sent to the hospital where rescue efforts failed.
The phone was damaged in the accident, including the SIM card.
We could not find the relevant person through the driver’s license on his body.
Finally, I found it after checking the license plate number.
Then, the person next to him whispered five words, over and over again, "Please confirm the body."
The eyes were empty, falling on the pure white thin cloth superior.
Maybe, maybe he wasn’t the one driving the car?
He lent it to someone else. It was not him who got into the car accident and it was not him who died!
With a sense of luck and a hint of madness, he hurriedly opened the white cloth.
The world resounded with the sound of collapse.
Blood, a lot of blood, must be very painful, you are so afraid of pain.
The cold fingers touched the pale skin still stained with blood.
Not the delicacy in memory, not the warmth in memory.
How could it be hard and cold?
Why is there no soft and warm breath between the nostrils?
Why should your eyes be closed? Open them.
Look, there is liquid falling out of the eye socket. You said you have never seen it before and you have been curious about it.
Why don’t you raise the corners of your mouth, smile, smile.
Aren’t you happy, finally seeing such a rare sight.
You said you would be heartbroken?
Then you should laugh even more. If you smile, all sadness will disappear.
It’s so cold, so cold. Why are you so cold?
Hold you, hold you well, hold you tightly.
Is it warmer? Is it warmer?
The water droplets slid down, spreading the blood.
The body could no longer deceive itself and kept trembling.
God, can you...can you...give me a chance to start over? ——
You said, you don’t know what I love about you.
I asked, how can I not love you like this.
The heart-stirring voice called his name again and again in his ears.
Shaking, forcing the eyes to open.
My consciousness was unclear, or it was because my eyes were hazy with tears. The figure outlined in the light was so familiar that it made my heart ache.
What is still ringing in my ears is a voice that is unique to him and cannot be mistaken.
But is he really him? It's not an illusion, right?
My hand was still shaking, so I raised it and carefully touched his cheek.
Hard or cold.
Soft and warm.
In a blink of an eye, tears overflowed from his eyes, sliding down.
He called urgently, and the concern and worry on his face could be seen clearly through a layer of water mist.
Blink your eyes, blink away the moisture, and everything in front of you is so real.
Call his name, hold him in your arms, and absorb the warmth from his body.
One after another, I didn’t dare to stop calling, to suppress the uneasiness that was about to surge in my heart.
He was at a loss, but answered patiently one after another.
After making sure that the person in his arms would not disappear, he held his face instead and looked at it carefully.
It has been a long time since I took a good look at him.
His face turned pale red, and his eyes were still hanging, as if he couldn't look away.
"What's wrong?" He couldn't help asking.
He squeezed it with both hands until he cried out in pain. It was real, not a dream.
The bedroom is comfortably furnished.
It is their common residence.
"What's today's date?"
There seemed to be a glimmer of light in his eyes, and he didn't even need to turn over the calendar, and he stated a date without hesitation.
Heartbeat, paused for a second.
"What time is it now?"
The voice was a little trembling, maybe not a little, because there was obvious worry and doubt in his expression.
"It's just after seven in the morning, and it's not yet time to go to work."
My whole body began to tremble involuntarily.
God, do you hear my voice?
Give me a chance to start over...
He seemed to have said something and stood up to leave.
"No! You can't leave! You can't leave me!!"
Grabbing his hand, veins appeared with force, and he broke out in cold sweat in pain, but Didn't say a word.
"I'm not going anywhere, I'll just stay with you." He came back and sat beside him.
"You said it, you said it! You can't lie to me!" Staring at him, asking for his answer.
"How could I lie to you? When have I lied to you?" He raised the corners of his mouth with a slight smile.
Leaning forward to capture the curl of his lips, I really like this smile.
"I love you." I couldn't help but want to say it, but I caught a hint of sadness in his eyes.
"I love you."
"I love you."
I don't know what words to use to explain it, so I can only repeat these three words over and over again.
Feeling his presence on your Adam’s apple, neck, collarbone, and chest is what you want to do most right now.
"Don't!" He stopped him with a dry voice.
He paused and ignored him. He would never be allowed to go out today.
"Your brother is still here." He grabbed the pajamas that were pulled down to his waist and refused.
"Who?" He raised his head, his brows showing impatience.
"Have you forgotten? I just came here yesterday, and you made a bet with him to test his hypnosis."
His explanation brought back memories.
"In the end, you were not hypnotized at all and said that you won, but your brother refused to leave and said that he would try again today."
Narrowing his eyes slightly, he lay down down, deliberately leaning against his bare chest.
Listening to the heartbeat that seemed to accelerate a few times, my thoughts became clear, and the scattered memories began to become complete.
With a harsh curse, he stood up and covered him with a quilt.
Put on your clothes and kick into the guest room.
Damn boy, let’s see if your brother doesn’t deal with you.
What kind of bad skills did you learn after spending so much money?
The hypnosis in the evening is actually realized in sleep at night.
Do you know how many years your brother’s life was shortened by harming him?
After a severe beating, he looked worried and his brother smiled happily.
"Brother, brother, don't be so stingy. What did you see in that real illusion?"
Brother held the record book, regardless of the pain on his body. , circling around the body.
With a sneer, my brother shrank his shoulders, but he still bravely refused to take a step back.
“You want to know, don’t you?” Xiangdi raised his fingers, and the latter immediately stepped forward, “You have helped me with all the company’s itinerary within three days, and I will tell you.
"
My chin has a tendency to become molten, but it is not something I should be concerned about at all.
My brother closed his mouth and gritted his teeth, "Okay, okay, use it. Come and exchange your "forgotten beauty" for what it is, it's worth it! "
Nodding with satisfaction, he swept his brother out.
"Brother! I haven't had breakfast yet, please give me a delicious breakfast. "
My brother held the door with both hands and refused to let go.
"You are not a good academic guy, go to the company early and have breakfast while familiarizing yourself with the work. "
My brother's hand is quite firm.
"Sister-in-law's craftsmanship, I have tried it for lunch, dinner, and midnight snacks, only breakfast is left, let me finish it Go again! "
The younger brother was cheating and hugged him tighter.
Looking at him, his face was stained with a blush.
"What's up there? "Pointing upward.
My younger brother raised his head and said, "The ceiling. "
Kicked him out and locked it.
Turn a deaf ear to the screams outside the door, turned around and hugged him with a sympathetic look on his face, and went into the bathroom to wash up together.
"So violent. " He stuck out his tongue and murmured softly.
Pressed a kiss on his smooth forehead, "Don't worry, this side will never be open to you. "
After washing up, it's breakfast time.
"What do you want to eat? "In front of the kitchen counter, he turned around and asked.
Squint your eyes and look at his figure soaked in the sun.
"What kind of breakfast do you like, just make it what you like. . "
The surprise that could not be concealed leaked out in his eyes.
But he quickly turned around, and while the dishes were clattering, he started to get busy.
It was just the strands of hair that touched his ears, not covering the curve of his lips.
His eyes moved to a small cabinet.
He walked over, squatted down, and opened it. .
The whole cabinet is filled with cooking books.
There are also several thick notebooks inside.
He reached out and took out one of them.
“Stop watching it, didn’t you watch it yesterday? "He came over, blushing, and wanted to put it back.
"No. "Grabbing his hand, he smiled guiltily and said, "I didn't take a good look at it yesterday. ”
I was looking for something at that time and opened the cabinet door by mistake.
Just after turning a few pages of the notebook, trouble came from the company.
In the blink of an eye, I forgot about this small cabinet.
Unknown to me, it has quietly penetrated into my heart.
"Your 'forgotten beauty', What is it? "After some hesitation, he still asked.
Staring at him, he changed the topic in a panic.
"I thought you were having a nightmare, didn't you? Thinking that he has entered a hypnotic state, your brother should really take some further training. "
He stood up and wanted to continue preparing breakfast.
Hold his hand and prevent him from leaving.
Under his gaze, slowly The earth is intertwined with his fingers.
“The beauty I forgot. "
Look at him deeply, deeply.
Breakfast is still the same as you like to eat.
Ask him suspiciously. < /p>
He just smiled and said, that’s what he likes to eat too.
“Aren’t you going to work for the past three days? " He asked, his tone unconsciously tinged with caution.
"I'm not going, I'll be with you all the time. He held him on his lap and asked maliciously, "No?"
His face turned light red, he lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Yes." ”
“Give me your mobile phone. "
He was surprised, but handed it over anyway.
"Can I change it to another one? With GPS. "Narrowing his eyes, he turned around his mobile phone.
He took it back and refused.
"I don't like it, please change it. "Accidentally, he used a command tone again.
His eyes showed hurt fluctuations.
"Because I want to use the love machine with you. " Pretending to be an aggrieved child, she rubbed her neck against his neck.
Within a few seconds, he sighed softly and said yes.
Looking at the wry smile on his lips. , knowing that he is no longer annoyed.
“Today, no, we will buy it tomorrow. "
"Why not go today? "
Tightened his arms.
"We are not going anywhere today, we will stay here and never separate. "
"What's wrong? " His voice was smiling.
He closed his eyes and said solemnly, "Because today is a special day. "
"Then, how should we commemorate it? "He raised his head and his smile became even stronger.
"To commemorate...? "
His hesitant words made his expression change.
"Don't you remember? ”
“To commemorate...what?” "
Look at his calm face, which looks distant, even strange.
No, no.
" Memorial ..."
His lips are moving.
I can’t move my eyes away or blink, my ears don’t dare to listen, but I maximize my hearing.
"It's our 3rd anniversary."
In one sentence, the heart returns to normal beating.
"Scared me to death." Hug him tightly, leaving no space.
If what he said was "to commemorate the anniversary of my death".
I will definitely collapse and follow him to hell.
It’s all that damn boy’s fault.
It is because I was not awakened by a hypnotist, leaving such serious sequelae.
He didn't know why, but he still gently soothed his trembling body.
"You still forgot." He sighed in his ear.
Let go of him, look into his eyes, and promise, "Never again."
Today, the meaning of this date is no longer just the anniversary of acquaintance. .
I believe that I will remember this date for the rest of my life.
"Funny words." He said with a hint of scorn.
He was helpless, but he also knew that he was reaping the consequences, "How do you want me to prove it?"
He moved his eyes and raised a malicious smile, "Give me the first one behind you. Times."
"Cough! Cough!"
Coughed by his own saliva.
"This way you will have a deep impression on today."
"Forgive me." Please flatter him and discuss with him, "If I don't remember it next year, I'll give it to you for real."
He moved his eyes and smiled, "Okay, don't cheat then."
He breathed a sigh of relief and picked it up from under the table. Out of car magazines.
"The old car is sold, I will choose a new one for you."
"I don't want it." He closed the magazine.
"Why?"
"Don't always send me money." He lowered his head slightly and bit his lip.
"I just want you to have a good life."
He shook his head, "As long as you can always stay with me, that's better than anything else."
Gaze Looking at his gloomy profile, she held his hand.
"I'm sorry."
He looked up in surprise.
Put a kiss on the back of his hand and say, "I will change it."
Change it bit by bit.
Change day by day.
"But I will never change the fact that I love you."
He pursed his lips, lowered his eyes, and said in a small voice, "I don't even know what you love about me." < /p>
Pinch his nose and ask him to raise his eyes, "I will let you know."
From now on, let you know step by step.
One day, when I tell you my love language, you will no longer have such doubts.
Instead, with a slight smile, he responded: I know.