"On June 13th, the Nanshi subsidiary of the West Asian Consortium was attacked by a terrorist?" Xiao Zhe, who felt inexplicable, couldn't help repeating it again, but he suddenly reacted when he read the words "the Nanshi subsidiary"!
"My day! June 13th is today? I'm "fuck"! Is this okay?" He couldn't even care about turning off the TV. The nervous Xiao Zhe immediately grabbed his clothes and ran to the door.
Wen Jing, don't let anything happen!
Buddha, Shakyamuni, Jesus, Christ, the true God Allah! The nonchalant Xiao Zhe is already nervous enough to talk nonsense. In short, he has no mood at all now, only one thought, that is, quietness must be peaceful! Otherwise, I will be sad for the rest of my life.
"where are you going?"
The moment Xiao Zhe opened the door, that familiar and sweet voice suddenly sounded in front of Xiao Zhe—it turns out that Wen Jing just arrived home at this time.
"I... Just now it was reported on TV... The terrorist attack your company suffered... I was going to find you!"
Looking at Wen Jing blankly, Xiao Zhe explained stupidly.
Just when she was worried about Wen Jing, Wen Jing suddenly appeared in front of her. For Xiao Zhe, that surprise was no less than the rest of his life. A moment of joy made him stutter, and Xiao Zhe no longer knew what to say.
He hugged quietly in a few words, and Xiao Zhe changed into action, "It's fine if you are fine, and it's fine if you're fine! I'm so worried about you, you make me worry to death!"
Facing the powerful man in front of him who wanted to completely "knead" himself into his body, he quietly did not resist for the first time.
In Xiao Zhe's not too generous arms, Wen Jing was able to quietly absorb a trace of warmth. At this moment, Wen Jing can really feel that the ruffian in front of her cares about herself and really cares; and the feeling of being cared about is really good for a killer living on the edge of society. …
Some things require a specific time and a specific occasion to truly understand; and some things, without special opportunities and circumstances, may not be understood for a lifetime. Isn't it true that people often sigh "this feeling can be a remembrance, but it was in vain at the time"? In fact, the premise between "seeing through" and "not being able to see through" is whether you are willing to "see", how to "see" and when to "see". And undoubtedly, the best time to truly see through all the obsessions and obsessions in the world, thoroughly understand all karma, and discard all the confusions, is between life and death in the final life. At that moment, the people you think of, the things you see, the past things you recall, that is the real truth, that is the real eternity.
The sadness of the parents has faded, the face of his brother has been blurred, and the residual hatred has gradually disappeared. At the critical moment of life and death, in those short tens of seconds, what Wen Jing was thinking about, who she thought of, and what she thought of, I am afraid that only Wen Jing would know...
"I'm already alone in this world?"
"Without my father, my mother, and my brother, will anyone in the world feel sad for my death?"
"Or Uncle Li who will never find me again from now on!"
"But besides Uncle Li? Who else?"
"No, maybe there is another person. But will he also be sad for me, sad for me, sad for me?"
"I can only apologize to you. I feel that the world is really fickle! I originally promised you not to move a few days ago, but I didn't expect it to be a few days later, but today I will leave forever."
"Actually, the things I promised to my brother, such as love, marriage, and childbirth, have not been done yet, and it seems that there is no time to complete!
"If God gives me time again, I will take it well and give you a chance,"
"Thank you so much for taking care of you for so many days. The food you cook is delicious, the clothes you buy are very discerning, and you have prepared everything for me. It's just that I discovered such good things about you too late."
"It looks like my time is up, father, mother, brother, I'm here."
"Goodbye, Uncle Li, and you—Azhe!"
"..."
Quietly, right at the door of the house, Wen Jing hugged Xiao Zhe like this for a long time.
At this moment, neither of them spoke, and it seemed that at this moment, the world was suddenly quiet. I gave all the good things and blessings to the men and women in front of me.
As for how long the road will be, how difficult it will be, and how long this road can go between a ruffian and a killer—at this moment, it is no longer a problem to be considered.
Don't care about forever, only care about once possessed.
For Wen Jing, it is enough to have this moment of enjoying a moment of tranquility in Xiao Zhe's arms; for Xiao Zhe, the person he embraces now is all in his life except for his family.
"Huh, huh!" Perhaps it was because Xiao Zhe's strength in embracing Wen Jing was too great. After not knowing how long, Wen Jing in Xiao Zhe's arms finally felt a little breathless.
Xiao Zhe, who enjoyed this moment very peacefully, even in a quiet environment like now, it took a long time before he realized that his sparing hug made the beautiful woman in front of him feel very uncomfortable.
"I'm sorry! I used too much effort, I just..." The annoyed Xiao Zhe let go of his hands regretfully, and his tone was still deeply apologetic.
But when Xiao Zhe let go, he immediately felt a pair of slender hands wrapped around his waist and hugged himself. It turned out that the beauty who had been held by Xiao Zhe just now finally started to move.
Although he did not speak, the quiet actions undoubtedly gave Xiao Zhe the biggest surprise and surprise.
Xiao Zhe gently raised Wen Jing's face with his hands, his expression cautiously as if he was holding a precious treasure worthy of his lifetime...
"Are you really uninjured?" Xiao Zhe asked worriedly, touching Wen Jing's cheek with his thumb.
"I was not injured, but suddenly, I thought about something clearly." She shook her head cleverly, and with exhaustion, Wen Jing no longer felt cold and indifferent at this moment.
"Did you know? When I heard about your company being attacked, I thought that I had lost everything again, and became nothing, only family affection and no warmth..."
Repeating what I just said over and over again, I don't know why, Xiao Zhe, who felt that he would lose his peace at that moment, felt like he had suffered the same pain he had suffered. Even in his words, Xiao Zhe curiously put on the word "you", as if he had experienced life and death.
Until this moment, when he saw Wen Jing standing in front of him intact, Xiao Zhe could no longer control his deep feelings and cares.
Wen Jing, who was stared at by Xiao Zhe, also became "turbulent" at this time, and he didn't know what to say for a long time. Only the deep touch is more and more deeply engraved in my heart. Quietly, Xiao Zhe’s voice was also blurred in her ears, only the warm touch remained in her heart... Finally, the eyes began to become blurred...
"Luo" shed his tears, that is, Ashura's tears.
The busy Xiao Zhe was pouring cold vegetables into the pot. After so many days of continuous practice, Xiao Zhe's hands-on skills in the kitchen have also begun to become proficient.
Behind Xiao Zhe, sitting very quietly is the quiet one who just came out of the bath.
The expression on the white jade-like face seemed very peaceful, holy and beautiful, which made people afraid to look directly at it. The expression on his face has always been indifferent, and it seems that he can't see the fear and tremor after the life and death a few hours ago. Perhaps Wen Jing has long no longer put life and death in her heart; and in this world, apart from Mu Yingli's affectionate emotions and the slight touch that Wenwen brings to her, what Wen Jing is most reluctant to do is probably the ruffian belt in front of her. It's warm.
I don't know what was thinking of, Wen Jing suddenly "showed" a very calm smile when watching the ruffian standing in front of the gas working hard to reheat the dishes for herself.
The "confusion" about my future love; the nostalgia at the last moment of my life; the emotion of not dying in a catastrophe and the rest of my life; and the vicissitudes of life suddenly felt-in this smile, there are many things. However, people who believe that such things have not experienced the end of their lives will never realize it.
"What are you laughing at?" Gently put the green vegetables on the table, Xiao Zhe picked up his hand and shook it in front of the pensive Wen Jing.
"Nothing!" Xiao Zhe gave Xiao Zhe a bright smile, and Wen Jing suddenly felt very moved by what the ruffian had done for herself.
"Nothing to laugh?"
"Let's eat!" Zuo Gu said to him, Wen Jing opened the topic naturally.
"Okay, you are hungry too. Let's have dinner! But there is one thing..."
Xiao Zhe, who was fine at first, suddenly became squeezed after sitting opposite Wen Jing.
"What is it? Just say it!" Wen Jing asked suspiciously as the ruffian was hesitant to speak.
"What I want to say is... your share... uh... work..."
"What's wrong with work?"
"Don't do it, or get another one."
"why?"
"It's too dangerous. Do you know I was almost scared to death today?"
"If I don't go to work, what else can I do at home?"
"I raise you!"
Very smoothly, Xiao Zhe slipped out what was in his heart, appearing very natural and relaxed. However, when he realized the other meanings contained in this sentence—Wen Jing had gently put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hands, and looked directly at him with undisguised eyes solemnly.