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Qu Jinwen turned his head slightly.
Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at her messy hair, and the bright red skirt was scattered on the ground.
He noticed that there was a faint red mark on the other party's thin white ankle.
Qu Jinwen pursed his lips and averted his gaze.
He looked straight ahead and said calmly, "Although I don't know why you chose me, I can tell you clearly that all the money in my account has been invested in the operation of the new company, and it is not worth your time to spend on me. "
"No, it's not..."
She shook her head in panic, almost crying.
"I really didn't…"
Qu Jinwen's expression didn't change at all, his figure paused, and he walked away.
"Boom—"
After walking a few steps, he was hit hard on the back.
Qu Jinwen staggered a few steps forward and managed to stand still. He looked down and saw a pair of weak and boneless hands placed in front of his lower abdomen. The wrist bones were very small, and the skin was more like fresh snow, with light blue blood vessels winding.
The other party hugged him tightly, his slender body trembling constantly.
He smelled a faint aroma.
"Ah Jin, don't do this, I'm scared, why don't you recognize me?"
Qu Jinwen came back to his senses, and pulled her hand away. His brows and eyes were distant, "Why should I recognize you?"
However, the warm tears could be felt through the suit jacket.
After all, Qu Jinwen's movements were "softer", and he didn't directly break them apart like before. The more he tried to break free, the tighter she clenched, and there were several months of tooth-shaped red marks on the back of the man's hand.
She buried her face deeply into his back, her crying voice was slightly hoarse, which made people feel distressed for no reason.
"I am your fiancee."
Qu Jinwen lowered his eyes and said in a calm tone, "I'm sorry, I already have a girlfriend."
"She's not!"
The trembling person trembled even more now, "She's just a shameless liar!"
Qu Jinwen frowned, before she could speak, she interrupted again, "I can prove it!"
Lin Lang hastily walked around to him, not even having time to wipe away her tears, hastily took out an insulated box from the small black backpack, opened it, and it was still steaming.
"Look, these are side-lock dumplings, and you taught me how to wrap them yourself!"
The girl smiled at him, as bright as the sun in June, "My hands are a bit clumsy, after practicing for a long time, I finally learned it." She said cautiously, "Do you want to try it?"
Qu Jinwen said lightly, "No need, I've already eaten."
She let out an "oh" in disappointment, and then her eyes lit up again, and excitedly took out a fluffy pink puppet bear from her backpack, and happily held it up in front of him, "You gave me this little bear." You took me to the playground on the day we took graduation photos, and played several rounds of darts to win it! Hee hee, the boss is almost crying!"
"I've never been to an amusement park."
Qu Jinwen responded casually, not paying attention to her eyes that were gradually devoured by despair, but looked down at her watch. He had an important meeting at ten o'clock.
Right now, he just wanted to get away as soon as possible, and his tone was somewhat formulaic.
"Is there anything else you want to say? If it's okay, I'll go first."
"Wait, there's—"
Fearing that he would get away, she grabbed the corner of his clothes with one hand, and flicked through the things in the bag with the other hand.
A tube of lipstick fell to the ground in a panic, and it shattered into several petals, like pieces of coagulated blood.
However, the master has no idea.
"Ah, I found it!"
There are countless colorful little stars in a big clean glass bottle.
The girl's eyes seemed to be filled with starlight, radiant and shining.
And he is the only protagonist in this starry sky.
Qu Jinwen was not used to turning his eyes away.
"You folded a lot of little stars for me, and I have saved every one of them! You said that when you collect a thousand stars, you will take me to Norway to see the most beautiful starry sky!"
Holding her starry wish, she looked at him full of hope.
"Do you... remember?"
Qu Jinwen turned his eyes back again, stared at her for a while, and then said slowly, "The story is well written."
"Edit?"
The girl in the red dress didn't seem to understand what he said, she tilted her head in doubt, and her braids slid along with her movements, almost touching those bright red lips, like an ignorant An innocent girl who is very puzzled by what the boy she loves says.
Until she saw the man's overly indifferent eyes, her red and moist face suddenly turned pale, and she was a little at a loss.
Qu Jinwen immediately had the illusion of bullying a child, and he couldn't help rubbing his eyebrows.
What a hassle.
"I didn't make it up, really, I didn't lie to you!"
She suddenly took his hand, forcefully stuffed the bottle in, and emphasized, "Take a good look, it was really you who folded it!"
Qu Jinwen was taken aback by the delicate and soft touch. Except for Man'er, he had never been in such close contact with anyone else. Being a clean freak, he subconsciously withdrew his hand.
"Boom—"
The glass bottle hit the floor, splashing crystal-like shards.
The colorful stars scattered all over the place.
At that moment, the air stagnated.
Lin Lang stood stiffly in place, her face twitching slightly, enduring some kind of tearing pain.
The strength in her body seemed to be exhausted, like a lifeless ceramic doll, only the delicate shell was left, and the vivid appearance could never be restored inside.
Qu Jinwen didn't expect this to happen, so he frowned, "Sorry, I didn't mean to..."
He realized that he had done a heinous thing.
I don't know if she heard his apology, Qu Jinwen saw people kneeling on the ground covered with gravel in panic, holding broken glass bottles, and took the trouble to pick them up one by one.
And she picked them up quickly and anxiously, for fear that those paper stars would fall on the ground and get muddy.
One side of the glass bottle was shattered badly, but she didn't care at all, even though the sharp shards scratched her wrist, a few strands of blood slowly slid down the bottle.
It seems that she really attaches great importance to this thing.
Unbearable flashed in Qu Jinwen's eyes, and he knelt down to help her pick it up.
"Go away!"
To his astonishment, the silent opponent suddenly broke out and pushed him to the ground.
Qu Jinwen only felt some protruding stones hit his back, and it hurt a little.
It's just that she didn't have much strength, and she fell backwards. And she didn't wear a coat like herself, her bare/exposed arms and calves were worn out by fine stones, and some were stained with blood.
"You're not him, don't touch his things!"
With red eyes, she glared at him viciously, wishing to bite his throat.
His expression was unprecedentedly crazy and... hopeless.
Qu Jinwen was stunned.
His heart seemed to be bound and pulled by an invisible silk thread, which made him feel a dull pain.
She stopped looking at him and murmured, "I'm sorry, Ah Jin, I didn't mean it. I cherish the things you gave me. I'm sorry, Ah Jin, I didn't mean it. Please forgive me..."
The girl's body trembled uncontrollably, repeating over and over again, "I'm sorry, Ah Jin, please forgive me."
The man sat up slowly, watching her half kneeling to pick up the paper stars.
The makeup she put on specially to meet him today was also smudged by tears.
Because he had been crawling on his knees, his knees were bleeding even more.
Obviously in such a mess, why can't he move his eyes away
Even though he felt that he was not wrong, Qu Jinwen couldn't help feeling a little guilty.
Maybe, she really just recognized the wrong person, and that person is very important to her.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help sighing, stood up and walked to her side, raised an arm, "You're hurt, I'll help you."
The opponent's body froze, and it took a long time to turn his head around.
Qu Jinwen waited patiently for her to get up.
Lin Lang slowly extended her other hand.
In a decisive and indifferent way—
Push him away.
Qu Jinwen was startled.
There is a very strange idea drilling in his mind.
How could she... Push him away
"Don't bother." Her black pupils were filled with empty indifference, gray and without a trace of brilliance, "This is the last thing left to me by my deceased husband. I'll just come here by myself."
Qu Jinwen was silent.
It was almost ten o'clock in a few minutes, and the meeting was about to start, but he didn't move.
The other party picked up the scattered paper stars back into the blood-stained glass bottle, and held them preciously by his heart.
"Ah Jin, it's all right. I picked them all up. I didn't lose any of them. They're all here."
She whispered, so gentle that it was a mess.
Lin Lang didn't even look at Qu Jinwen, she stood up with one hand on the ground, and fell down several times during the process.
Qu Jinwen subconsciously wanted to help her, but was still thrown away.
The blood flowed down the knee to the calf, which was so vivid that it was cruel.
She turned and left, Qu Jinwen thought for a while, but followed.
According to her mental state, who knows what will happen halfway? Even though he didn't know her, it would be hard on his conscience to let a girl go unnoticed in danger.
Lin Lang stumbled forward.
He was some distance away from her, but some words could still be heard clearly.
"Ah Jin, I bleed a lot, it hurts so much, why don't you come and coax me..."
"Ajin, you liar..."
Finally she said—
"Forget it, I give up."
Qu Jinwen raised his head suddenly.
She was holding the broken glass bottle, standing under the shadow of a dark green tree, facing him, the slightly hot July wind passing through her black hair. The sunlight grows in the gaps, cut into sections of mottled light, and casts on the red dress, refracting a blurred luster.
"It doesn't matter if you don't remember, or if you admit to the wrong person, the person you say you like so much doesn't hurt me the same."
"It's better..."
She paused, then said softly, "It's better to really die."
Died at her favorite age, and has since become a sweet scar.
The glass bottle she held in her heart was filled with the treasures of the two people's memories, and was finally thrown away by the owner in the trash can on the street.
"Boom—"
He heard it.
Broken.
The Norwegian starry sky was extinguished.