The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 410: Everything that knows how to restrain is the most terrible.

Ten months, or ten years, there is no difference for her.

She always knew that Mo Jingshen was always in the depths of ink. Whether he was ten years later or ten years later, he was still.

He is the person she once had. He is a familiar pillow person, but she has been so long distances with her in such a moment, so strange.

She looked at his eyebrows, calm and calm, he did not deliberately indifference and alienation, but it was the most indifferent.

The season could not cry, her eyes were red and blushing, looking at him, all the emotions rolling in her eyes, all despair and calmness invaded her, and his hands glared at his collar: "Ink deep, Let go, in the name of death, you can, you are enough!"

"Seasonal."

"Don't call my name!" Her voice was very light, and she decided to do it with a few points: "Are you not dead? Are you dead right? Mo Jingshen, from today I will be really dead!"

He didn't answer, and he didn't deny it. He only looked at her near-collapsed eyes, and the indifference and smog in her eyes made her sneer in an instant.

"Roll," she said.

He looked at her.

"I let you roll."

His eyes quietly and slowly wrapped around the cold, hateful look in her eyes.

"Ink Jing Shen, you actually didn't really love me at all. You are too calm. You calmly know what you should do and do not know what to do. I know how to hurt me. I know how to go to a People are good, but you have never lost control. Just like now, you can completely tear me apart into countless petals.” Ji Wen’s anger looked at him with a smile: “Everything knows how to restrain. Talent is the most terrible. The person you believe is only you. You never trust anyone else. You think everything you do is right, no matter what the reason, in any situation, you are correct……"

Ink did not speak, and the long straight figure stood silently. The twilight in the eyes was clear and clear, and the coolness seemed to penetrate her skin into her bones.

The season closed and closed his eyes, pointing to the closed door: "Either you roll, or I roll!"

He looked at the emotions in her eyes, did not move, the seasons suddenly lifted his feet and went out.

The wrist was caught by him as he passed by the man.

"I am going." The man's voice is as calm as ever.

The room opened and closed, and the initial silence was restored in the room.

However, standing in the warmth of the bathroom, you can only hear your heart licking, squatting, squatting, and beating again and again.

......

The second morning of the season was suddenly awakened.

She felt like she was suddenly kidnapped by someone, smothered her mouth and nose, couldn't breathe, and then those people put her in a car and threw her into a cold and cold place.

It is surrounded by snow-capped mountains. It is cold everywhere. She is frozen and can't move all her limbs. It is snow all over the white, and no other colors can be seen.

Very cold.

The snowy mountain turned into a glacier a little. She was frozen on the glacier, like someone holding an ice arrow at her heart, and she slammed at her.

No!

The season was warm and awakened from the dream, and the moment I woke up, I felt that my body was full and weak, and my head was too heavy to sit up.

It’s hard to get up from the bed, the kind of body that feels like a lead, and it makes her feel as if she raises her hand and touches her hair.

It’s cold and cold, and people can’t stand it.

Is it that the mirror can affect people's perception? Or she was stunned by her dreams, and she hasn’t been able to wake up yet?

The season warmed and closed my eyes and sat on the bed for a while, then opened the quilt and got out of bed. I wanted to go to the bathroom to take a hot bath. Just entering the bathroom, the corner of my eyes seemed to see the 16-degree figure displayed on the air conditioner. But there was a mess in my head, and I didn’t reflect the 16 degrees at that time. I went straight in.

Too cold, she sat on the edge of the bathtub, while putting hot water in the bathtub, her cold hands trembled to untie her clothes.

Until the water level was almost the same, I stepped into the bathtub directly, and I shuddered and sat in a hot water to feel that the whole person was warm.

......

Haicheng has been raining for two days, and the office of the president of the Moh Group is also full of clouds.

Shen Mu has always been familiar with the temperament of the total ink, so he pays attention to the size of the work, almost never missed, but these two days are frequently received the cold eyes of the ink, there is a feeling that his rice bowl can not keep up.

Chen Hao made a phone call to the company in the Royal Garden yesterday. Shen Mu did not have time to say that he was directly sent to a partner company in Haicheng for investigation. One did not dare to say anything, and when Shen Mu came back, it was already In the afternoon of the next day, it was rare for people who were very cautious in their work on weekdays to forget about Chen Hao’s call because of too intensive work.

When I received the call from Chen Hao, it was already the time to get off work the next day.

“Shen Tezhu, Mr. Mo’s phone has never been able to get through. Yesterday I did not say because I was not sure about the seriousness of the matter, but until now, Mrs. Mo has not heard the news for two days. I am afraid of something... ..."

Hearing this sentence, Shen Mucai suddenly remembered that Chen Hao had called and said something about finding something in the ink yesterday. After hanging up the phone, he quickly went to the conference room.

The meeting was over at four o'clock in the afternoon, but there were still several department heads who were telling others about other things, so they haven't come out yet.

Shen Mu waited for a while outside, and looked at the time again. He thought that just Chen’s tone was so anxious. He simply pushed the door in. He walked quickly to the side of Mo Jingshen and whispered down his ear and said: Ink, the Royal Park calls, saying that Mrs. Mo has no news for two days, Chen Yu’s tone sounds very worried, I don’t know what it is.”

The darkness of Mo Jingshen’s twilight, and looked at Shen Mu: “When do you call?”

"I played it yesterday, but I was sent to investigate temporarily. I forgot to say it. Just now Chen Hao called again, I am..."

Mo Jingshen looked at the company in his hand, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally put the company down, indifferent to throw a sentence: "First pause, report tomorrow."

The heads of the departments in the conference room looked at each other a few times, and no one dared to ask why.

After Chen Jing went out, he gave Chen Hao a call. Chen Hao said: "I don't know where my wife went in the past few days. When she works overtime in the studio or wants to go to other places, she will give it to the Royal Garden in advance. I made a phone call and said, if I didn't say it, I called her studio, and someone told me about the wife, but in the past two days, her studio colleagues also said that they didn't know where the wife went. ""

(End of this chapter)