"I really don't know what you like about her, and what she likes about you. You two obviously have no intersection of divine grace, but you are still so reluctant to let go." Lin Zihan said slowly, then raised his head and looked out the window. , looking out the window at the blue sky.
"well……"
Lin Zihan let out a long sigh, and then moved his eyes back from the distance to Wei Mengying who was lying on the bed. He stretched out his hand tentatively and cautiously towards Wei Mengying's face. He came closer and carefully touched the glass.
If Lin Zihan wanted to, he could have touched Wei Mengying's face, arrogantly vented loudly to the cowardly Lin Zihan, "I have completely replaced you, completely replaced your position."
But Lin Zihan didn't do this because he felt that it was a little unreasonable, at least it didn't seem to be an obsession.
Now Lin Zihan's obsession seems to have lost the desire to replace Lin Zihan, and he just looks at Wei Mengying quietly on the hospital bed with sympathy and attachment.
"I just want my own life, just like him, to have my own life, just like I wanted to replace him at the beginning, but I don't know how to face you, at least I can't face you, because You mean a lot to him." Lin Zihan took a step back and stood in the distance looking at Wei Mengying in front of him.
In the room, except for Lin Zihan's voice, there was no other sound. In the silent room, only Lin Zihan's voice echoed in the room full of instruments.
"I..." Lin Zihan said slowly, his hand gradually reaching the edge of the bed, his fingers gently touching the bright glass, testing it bit by bit.
Wei Mengying was obviously asleep on the bed, but Lin Zihan still didn't dare to offend easily.
Lin Zihan wanted to occupy everything that was cowardly, but he never thought that one day he would have an existence that he did not dare to occupy or blaspheme.
His hand tried again and again, but Lin Zihan finally let his fingertips fall down, landing on Wei Mengying's pillow.
Lin Zihan still didn't dare to overstep easily, at least for the person on the bed. Lin Zihan understood that if he had any wrong thoughts, the cowardly self in his heart, the self that was completely blocked, would fly into a rage, then crush himself, and then Take your body back once and for all.
"If you were given another chance, would you stand at the intersection again and again?" Lin Zihan's words were obviously asking his inner self, wanting to delve deeper into his inner self and take a look at the cowardly Lin Zihan. How will you face the cold?
But no one answered him, even in his own heart, there was no answer at this moment. There was only loneliness and indifference, and even no voice to answer Lin Zihan at all.
The fingertips touched the soft skin. Wei Mengying, who had been in a coma for more than a year, still had skin that could be broken by a blow, as tender as a baby's.
Lin Zihan didn't know why, but at that moment, his fingertips accidentally touched Wei Mengying's face, as if a gust of wind blew his hand onto Wei Mengying's face.
Lin Zihan just stood there, looking at his hand, and uncontrollably touched the back of Wei Mengying's ear. He felt panicked and at a loss, but he had no strength to take his hand back and could only watch. Using her fingertips, she gently smoothed Wei Mengying's hair.
The strange feeling, the feeling that his body was completely out of control, made Lin Zihan feel terrible. At least he couldn't fully accept himself in his heart and make such a move.
If it were possible, Lin Zihan would definitely have other choices instead of letting a completely uncontrollable hand make such an incomprehensible move like now.
The moment his hand touched Wei Mengying's hair, Lin Zihan's heart felt like a cat scratching his heart, but even so, Lin Zihan still allowed that hand to make incomprehensible, subtle caresses.
Although the consciousness in his mind was still facing the wall in a dark corner, Lin Zihan knew that when the cowardly Lin Zihan faced Wei Mengying, there were still ripples in his heart, uncontrollable ripples.
…
Outside the ward, Lin Zihan let out a long breath, with a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead. His heart was beating violently, as if something big had happened, and he could not calm down for a long time.
"If you want, I can let you come and see him more." This was the first time Lin Zihan had compromised with his original self, Lin Zihan, after seizing this body.
There was no voice to answer him, and the original Lin Zihan seemed to have disappeared again the moment his fingertips left Wei Mengying's body.
"..."
There was silence. I don't know if I thought Lin Zihan was a madman, talking to his divided self, but fortunately there was no one in the corridor today.
"Forget it if you don't say anything." Lin Zihan said, striding toward the elevator, pressing the elevator button without hesitation, and walked directly into the elevator without looking back.
In the ward, Wei Mengying was still on the bed. For some reason, her face looked more rosy, and even her slightly pale lips had a red color that was not seen in the past. She placed her right hand flat outside the quilt and pointed. The tip trembled slightly, so small that it didn't even cause a reaction from the monitoring instrument.
…
"Lin Zihan, why did you come down so quickly?" Yan Bing had just picked up the ice wine that Su Yu had mixed. Before Yan Bing could finish it, his eyes were attracted by the door that suddenly opened. He couldn't help but stop the movement in his hand and put the wine glass in his hand. Put it back again.
"Uh..." Lin Zihan couldn't think of any explanation for a moment and just scratched his head. He couldn't say that Lin Zihan didn't have anything to say to the unconscious person.
"Since you're here, come and have a drink with us. I just made a drink." Su Yu was not shocked at all when he saw Lin Zihan's appearance. He just put the wine glass on the table, and a touch of pink cocktail came from the silver poured out of the mixing glass.
"This happens to be your favorite, Rose Red Love." Su Yu looked at Lin Zihan standing at the door with a smile and issued a heartfelt invitation.
Lin Zihan, who was standing at the door, hesitated for a moment, then quickly walked to the table and sat down on the sofa.
"Thank you... thank you." Lin Zihan said his thanks a little stiffly. At least he looked like a child who had just learned how to speak, and his words were all vague.
"Oh, you're welcome." Su Yu said excitedly, knowing that the probability of hearing these two words from Lin Zihan is the same as the sun rising from the west.
"..." Su Yu's slightly excited exclamation made Lin Zihan even more at a loss. His hand was on the wine glass, but he still didn't raise it, as if he had been cast a spell and was frozen in place. In place.
"It seems that our young master Lin, after meeting that person, felt a little..." Seeing that Lin Zihan was a little embarrassed, Yan Bing did not forget to joke.
"Dong dong..."
Just when Su Yu was about to make a new glass of wine, the door was knocked again. The door, which had never been knocked once a day in the past, was knocked for the third time today.
Because no one would ever disturb Su Yu, there was no doorbell installed on Su Yu's office door. Even the access control system was dismantled by Su Yu. After all, those things installed on the ancient mahogany door really made the scenery look bad.
"Come in...!" Even though he was a little unhappy in his heart, Su Yu still pretended to be relaxed and comfortable and stopped what he was doing.
"Master Su, Miss Lu Xin and the others are back. They have arrived at Nandu and are now entering the city. What's next is..." The people standing at the door were not Dihao's private soldiers, but the garrison of Nandu City, or the troops directly under the city.
"Please help me escort them to the seventeenth floor of the Galaxy Hotel, where I have prepared a cocktail party." Su Yu had a faint smile on his lips, but this time the smile didn't look as pretentious as before. Pack.
"Okay!" The soldier at the door quickly took the order and did not forget to close the door when he left.
"Then, Yan Bing, Zihan, let's go too. It won't be good if we keep them waiting for too long." Su Yu turned his head, put away the mixing glass with some reluctance, and then cleared the table little by little. Then he smiled.
"Okay." Yan Bing clapped his hands and stood up. The wine in the glass was just finished, not a drop was left.
As for Lin Zihan, he sat there blankly, his eyes empty and lifeless, his hand touching the rim of the cup regularly.
"Let's go, Zihan." Yan Bing called Lin Zihan again before pulling him back from his distraction.
"Let's go and meet Lu Xin and Kexin. They have arrived in Nandu now." Yan Bing couldn't help but stepped forward and took Lin Zihan's hand, pulling Lin Zihan off the ground like a radish. He got up, then took Lin Zihan and strode out the door.
Su Yu stood behind, smiled and followed.
Downstairs of the Emgrand Building, four black cars have been waiting for a long time. The pedestrians passing by were just giving pointers and talking about the Emgrand that suddenly came back to life. However, they did not know what happened inside the Emgrand Building, nor did they know that Emgrand had been there all these years. , and never quit politics.
Yan Bing pulled Lin Zihan quickly out of the gate of the Emgrand Building, and Su Yu followed behind, strolling around the courtyard, enjoying the morning sunshine falling on her body. Such warm sunshine should not be let down.
Wearing a suit, Su Yu opened his arms and briefly embraced the sunshine, enjoying the warmth it brought to him and feeling the warmth of the sun shining on his face.
"It seems that things have finally taken a turn for the better, but I don't know how long this situation can last." Su Yu squinted his eyes and looked at the slightly dazzling sunlight.
