Chapter 694
"Let me walk alone..." White millet leaf refused to get on the bus, but looked at him with red eyes pleading, "let me be quiet by myself, OK? You don't mind me. "
The White Wolf's heart trembled.
She had never spoken to him like this, so helpless, so soft, and so fragile
As if the former white millet leaf, the Minister of the National Security Bureau, was wearing no armor at this moment. Now standing in front of him, the woman is the most common, need to care for, need to love.
White Wolf chest heart has not bear, nodded his head, released her.
Love is really a torment, but it's still something you can't stop. I can't put it down, but I can't forget it
……………………
White millet leaves walk alone in the cold wind, such as waterfall long hair flying in the wind, windbreaker thin. Because of drinking a lot of wine, the face is slightly dyed red. In the neon of the night, there is a kind of unspeakable charm. Such a woman, walking alone in the street late at night, especially with such a broken and pitiful look, let many men passing by can't help but stop and look in the distance.
Those who are chatting with each other should be cautious when they are chatting with each other.
She stepped on high-heeled shoes, blowing the wind, like a wisp of lonely soul, wandering in the street, looking at those flashing neon, actually did not know where to go.
Walking, unknowingly to a building downstairs. Standing there, looking up, you can only see the endless darkness.
Far away, the White Wolf stopped the car. He knew that the building was the owl's company. But now He's not here long ago
White millet leaves misty, think of that man, she took out the mobile phone from the pocket.
Instinctively, she pressed her fingers on the screen, and her fingers trembled because she drank too much. However, the string of numbers was completely pressed by her. It was a number engraved in her heart for ten years, but she never dared to dial out.
……………………
On the other side.
The city of Jude.
The night was deep.
In the room with no lights on, the man stood at the window, smoking. It was 11 o'clock in the night, but he was not sleepy at all.
On this day ten years ago
He still remembers it clearly.
He gave her an unlimited card, which made her angry and ignored him for two days. However, a stupid woman did not know that the card was a special card that he specially asked the bank to prepare. The card number was the combination of his birthday and her birthday, 00198631219881118, which was the only one in the world. Later, she left the card in the drawer of his study. Later, when he wanted to send it out again the next year, there was no later between them
The owl opened his wallet. In the wallet, except for the photo, the bank card was still there.
Ten years later, both her picture and the bank card are old.
He extinguished his cigarette end, took out the photo and the bank card, pondered for a moment, and then took out the lighter. "Pa" -- the blue flame leaped in the air, spitting out the hot tongue of fire. Since everything is no longer possible, why not let it all turn to ashes? Whether it's photos, cards, or Memories that have been unforgettable
Take a breath. It's like making up your mind.
However, when the flames reached the photo, a "owl, listen to the phone" suddenly exploded in the room.
He trembled violently and his eyes suddenly turned red. I couldn't believe it. I turned my face to the direction of the sound. I thought it must be my own auditory hallucination.
But
That voice, did not stop, has been ringing
"Owl, listen to the phone ~", "owl, listen to the phone ~"
Soft, sweet voice, like lark, a sound in the room. He only felt that his heart was mercilessly torn by a big hand, and his breathing was unsteady.
Almost immediately, he threw the lighter away and opened the drawer at the head of the bed. The old mobile phone ten years ago, the simple screen, has been flashing.
The word "millet" was shining in his eyes.
This cell phone is the number ten years ago, the mobile phone ten years ago. He doesn't know what obsession he has. In the past ten years, he has eliminated countless mobile phones and changed countless numbers. However, this one has always been kept. It's on time, and it's still charging.
And this ringing tone was recorded ten years ago when she was naughty and set it for him.
Until now, the owl even remembers that he was in a meeting with a group of people. When the voice sounded, all of them looked weird and smiling. At that time, he felt very happy. Every time I can't get in touch with her when I'm on a mission, or when I'm going through life and death, I always listen to this paragraph over and over again. When you are tired, you will become very powerful.Think of her, then dare not let oneself have an accident, dare not let oneself hurt. I'm afraid she'll worry. I'm afraid she'll be afraid. At that time, he even wanted to end this dark life.
But
Later I realized how naive I was.
In the first few years after she left, he always felt that the cell phone rang. However, when I opened my eyes and picked up my mobile phone, I found that everything was nothing but my own illusion
But now
It's real.
The mobile phone, which has been silent for ten years, is still flashing at this moment. In the dark room, the word "millet" is clear.
Taking a deep breath, he picked up the phone and stuck it to his ear.
I didn't speak. I just listened quietly.
Heart, but beat very fast, very fast
It's like tension.
I'm afraid it's the same as the past, but I'm just happy.
Until
"Owl..."
Mobile phone there, came a soft waxy voice, like a coquettish. He seemed to be laughing and crying. It's confusing.
The owl holds the mobile phone's hand, taut.
She was drinking.
And, obviously, drunk.
"I know you changed the number You've already changed your number... " The leaves of the millet were whispering.
S side, she seems to finally walk tired, kick off high-heeled shoes, regardless of the cold on the ground, barefoot, bent down. Her long black hair hung down, covering half of her small face, and the other side, which appeared more and more pale and bloodless.
The owl took a heavy breath and tried to speak in a calm tone: "since I know I changed the number, why do I still call?"
"Yes, why fight?" She lost the light voice: "clearly know, you will not pick up..."
How much wine did this woman drink? Drink yourself so unconscious.
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The White Wolf's heart trembled.
She had never spoken to him like this, so helpless, so soft, and so fragile
As if the former white millet leaf, the Minister of the National Security Bureau, was wearing no armor at this moment. Now standing in front of him, the woman is the most common, need to care for, need to love.
White Wolf chest heart has not bear, nodded his head, released her.
Love is really a torment, but it's still something you can't stop. I can't put it down, but I can't forget it
……………………
White millet leaves walk alone in the cold wind, such as waterfall long hair flying in the wind, windbreaker thin. Because of drinking a lot of wine, the face is slightly dyed red. In the neon of the night, there is a kind of unspeakable charm. Such a woman, walking alone in the street late at night, especially with such a broken and pitiful look, let many men passing by can't help but stop and look in the distance.
Those who are chatting with each other should be cautious when they are chatting with each other.
She stepped on high-heeled shoes, blowing the wind, like a wisp of lonely soul, wandering in the street, looking at those flashing neon, actually did not know where to go.
Walking, unknowingly to a building downstairs. Standing there, looking up, you can only see the endless darkness.
Far away, the White Wolf stopped the car. He knew that the building was the owl's company. But now He's not here long ago
White millet leaves misty, think of that man, she took out the mobile phone from the pocket.
Instinctively, she pressed her fingers on the screen, and her fingers trembled because she drank too much. However, the string of numbers was completely pressed by her. It was a number engraved in her heart for ten years, but she never dared to dial out.
……………………
On the other side.
The city of Jude.
The night was deep.
In the room with no lights on, the man stood at the window, smoking. It was 11 o'clock in the night, but he was not sleepy at all.
On this day ten years ago
He still remembers it clearly.
He gave her an unlimited card, which made her angry and ignored him for two days. However, a stupid woman did not know that the card was a special card that he specially asked the bank to prepare. The card number was the combination of his birthday and her birthday, 00198631219881118, which was the only one in the world. Later, she left the card in the drawer of his study. Later, when he wanted to send it out again the next year, there was no later between them
The owl opened his wallet. In the wallet, except for the photo, the bank card was still there.
Ten years later, both her picture and the bank card are old.
He extinguished his cigarette end, took out the photo and the bank card, pondered for a moment, and then took out the lighter. "Pa" -- the blue flame leaped in the air, spitting out the hot tongue of fire. Since everything is no longer possible, why not let it all turn to ashes? Whether it's photos, cards, or Memories that have been unforgettable
Take a breath. It's like making up your mind.
However, when the flames reached the photo, a "owl, listen to the phone" suddenly exploded in the room.
He trembled violently and his eyes suddenly turned red. I couldn't believe it. I turned my face to the direction of the sound. I thought it must be my own auditory hallucination.
But
That voice, did not stop, has been ringing
"Owl, listen to the phone ~", "owl, listen to the phone ~"
Soft, sweet voice, like lark, a sound in the room. He only felt that his heart was mercilessly torn by a big hand, and his breathing was unsteady.
Almost immediately, he threw the lighter away and opened the drawer at the head of the bed. The old mobile phone ten years ago, the simple screen, has been flashing.
The word "millet" was shining in his eyes.
This cell phone is the number ten years ago, the mobile phone ten years ago. He doesn't know what obsession he has. In the past ten years, he has eliminated countless mobile phones and changed countless numbers. However, this one has always been kept. It's on time, and it's still charging.
And this ringing tone was recorded ten years ago when she was naughty and set it for him.
Until now, the owl even remembers that he was in a meeting with a group of people. When the voice sounded, all of them looked weird and smiling. At that time, he felt very happy. Every time I can't get in touch with her when I'm on a mission, or when I'm going through life and death, I always listen to this paragraph over and over again. When you are tired, you will become very powerful.Think of her, then dare not let oneself have an accident, dare not let oneself hurt. I'm afraid she'll worry. I'm afraid she'll be afraid. At that time, he even wanted to end this dark life.
But
Later I realized how naive I was.
In the first few years after she left, he always felt that the cell phone rang. However, when I opened my eyes and picked up my mobile phone, I found that everything was nothing but my own illusion
But now
It's real.
The mobile phone, which has been silent for ten years, is still flashing at this moment. In the dark room, the word "millet" is clear.
Taking a deep breath, he picked up the phone and stuck it to his ear.
I didn't speak. I just listened quietly.
Heart, but beat very fast, very fast
It's like tension.
I'm afraid it's the same as the past, but I'm just happy.
Until
"Owl..."
Mobile phone there, came a soft waxy voice, like a coquettish. He seemed to be laughing and crying. It's confusing.
The owl holds the mobile phone's hand, taut.
She was drinking.
And, obviously, drunk.
"I know you changed the number You've already changed your number... " The leaves of the millet were whispering.
S side, she seems to finally walk tired, kick off high-heeled shoes, regardless of the cold on the ground, barefoot, bent down. Her long black hair hung down, covering half of her small face, and the other side, which appeared more and more pale and bloodless.
The owl took a heavy breath and tried to speak in a calm tone: "since I know I changed the number, why do I still call?"
"Yes, why fight?" She lost the light voice: "clearly know, you will not pick up..."
How much wine did this woman drink? Drink yourself so unconscious.
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