Chai Zhuoning drove slowly, wandering aimlessly on the road.

A heart is very chaotic, the most delicate part of the heart is like being pierced by a sharp needle, the pain is so painful, I don't understand why the merciful God is unfair to me, I don't know where I want to go, I just know that at this moment it is really With nowhere to go, a suffocation of abandonment that was actually worse than drowning, and took his breath away even more.

It turns out that the feeling of being rejected is so fragile and helpless, like being punched hard in the softest part of the heart, the pain reaches every nerve ending, and the internal organs bleed slightly from the pain.

However, there is still a road at the end of the road, and the opposite of love is not hate.

Before I knew it, I was run over by a wheel in one night.

Time goes by and never returns, until the sky gradually dawns.

When he was stopped by a red light at a certain intersection, he turned on the radio in a panic, and a low and sad male voice immediately echoed in the small space. The key, even though he was so dazed, the past still came to him in the same scene.

He has almost forgotten how many years ago he liked listening to someone sing so much, to be precise, he was listening to someone sing this song...

see all the heaven and earth

love is a disaster

you are the missing in my life

But there was no perfect day

you always look up to the sky

Chasing the stars, the sun and the moon

even if I'm in front of you

you also turn a blind eye

i am willing to give everything

but can't love you for a day

Can you understand my suffering

you know how i feel

I also feel sorry for my tears

can't this change

the catastrophe of love

He hadn't listened to the song for a long time, because it had long since ceased to suit her, whom he liked.

Some songs are only suitable for listening alone in the middle of the night, melancholy and whirling, or staying in the frivolous time of the past, buried in the jerky and lonely age before maturity, the melody is so melancholy that it seems to empathize, and every sentence is like weeping, just like yourself at this moment A bitter and helpless heart.

And for him, these things had been buried together with her memory as early as yesterday evening when she didn't look back.

When the green light came on, he felt at a loss when driving through the intersection. Why did the radio station play Chinese songs while also inserting English songs?He didn't wake up until Cranberry sang "how could i let things? get to me so bad? how did i let things get to me?", which he thought was the saddest parting in the world after he heard it The song is not playing on the radio, but his cell phone is ringing.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally connected the headset, "hello?"

There was no sound on the phone for a while, he picked it up and looked at the screen, it was Luo Weixin.

He turned off the radio and made no sound, and there was still silence over there.

After a long time, the corners of his lips curved sadly and desolately, "Wei Xin?"

"Chai Zhuoning." She finally spoke, her tone was unusually complicated and panicked, "Are you okay?"

After being silent for ten seconds, he put away all his emotions and replied softly, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

He rested his head on the steering wheel in slow-moving traffic after hanging up the phone.

Maybe it's time to leave.

On Saturday morning, Luo Weixin received a call shortly after getting up.

"Miss Luo? I'm Zhuoning's friend Liu Xiahui, can you come to the yacht club?"

Liu Xiahui's tone was very complicated, with a hint of helplessness in the seriousness, and a hint of worry hidden.

Luo Weixin was startled, "What's wrong?"

"You come over and talk, we will wait for you in the yacht club's office."

"Okay, I'll be right over here."

After hanging up the phone, she took the key and went out regardless of the agreement with Chai Zhuodi last night.

During the flight, my heart sank slightly, and I felt a little panic unconsciously. What happened?

There was still a lady secretary with clean eyebrows sitting in the secretary seat at the front desk of the yacht club. It was not surprising to see the nervous Luo Weixin appearing. She said politely, "Boss Chai hasn't come back yet."

"Boss Chai? Which Boss Chai?" Luo Weixin couldn't help trembling, and asked in amazement.

"Oh, this is Second Young Master Chai's private yacht club." Miss Secretary seemed to be no stranger to Luo Weixin's appearance, her attitude was very respectful, and there seemed to be some deep meaning in that polite smile.

Luo Weixin was startled, suppressing her shock, she hurriedly said, "Where is Mr. Liu Xiahui?"

The secretary seemed to know about it, and immediately led her politely to a closed office door, and knocked on the door.

When the door opened, two men with similar appearances were sitting on the sofa in the office, their expressions were rare and dignified.

"Which one is Mr. Liu Xiahui?" Luo Weixin asked politely.

"I'm Liu Xiahui." As soon as Luo Weixin finished speaking, she saw the 27-year-old man in light-colored casual clothes stand up to answer the call, and pointed to the 30-year-old man in dark suit opposite him Said, "This is Clivia's lawyer, who is not only my cousin, but also Zhuoning's friend."

"Oh, hello." Luo Weixin greeted with a smile, and asked anxiously, "Excuse me, why are you in such a hurry?"

Clivia stood up from the sofa, "Zhuoning is gone."

Luo Weixin was taken aback, "What?"

"Just leave an email asking us to help him deliver the contents of the safe to you." Liu Xiahui said with a sigh.

Clivia said angrily, "He told Xia Hui to go out to relax, but we can only find out that he went out to sea, and we can't find out where his people are."

Luo Weixin's hand hanging by her side was lightly clenched into a fist, so as to control herself from trembling her fingertips.

His heart was pounding, and every beat brought out great pain.

In the early morning, I suddenly woke up from a nightmare. At that time, I felt an inexplicable panic in my heart, so I made that call.But, didn't he say it was good?How can I go missing?

"Did he say—when he'll be back?" she asked tremblingly.

Liu Xiahui shook her head.

Clivia shrugged and spread her hands.

She bit her lower lip tightly.

"This yacht club is Zhuoning's painstaking effort for many years." Liu Xiahui pointed to the empty chair behind the large dark desk in the center of the office. "Zhuoning confessed in the email that this position will be yours from now on."

The more Luo Weixin listened, the more surprised she became, "I don't quite understand, what are you talking about?"

Hearing that she couldn't understand, Liu Xiahui immediately put away her smile, with a rare indignation on her face.

"Both our brothers and Zhuo Ning are friends who grew up together, and Zhuo Ning's most trustworthy person. For so many years, we have only seen you as a female companion by her side. We only know that he has been secretly in love with you. When he sailed around the world for the first time, he was always in a low mood, but just over half a month ago, he received a call, and he was so excited that he was going to return the next day, saying that you, who he likes, went to Chicago, and his hope came. He is going to hurry up and confess. But, for some reason, yesterday morning, he seemed to have suffered a devastating blow, shut himself in the office for a long time, and at noon, he even entrusted my cousin to immediately handle a high-paying job for him. The personal accident insurance, and the beneficiary is you, Ms. Luo." At this point, Liu Xiahui got up and opened the safe next to the desk, took out an insurance policy and handed it over, as if suddenly thinking of something, it was under the safe again. The first floor took out a sealed CD, and added an explanation, "Hey, this CD was also given to you by Zhuoning, please Ms. Luo to take a look."

Luo Weixin was too shocked to make a sound.

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