It's very late to return to the apartment of ambiguous company. Jiang Fu plans to stay in s city for one night and take the morning train back to Cloud City tomorrow.

Sitting at her desk wearily, she opened the locked drawer.

Since the morning, the mobile phone has been turned off without power. She finally went back to the apartment and found a charger, but she couldn't get it in. She had to dig out the old mobile phone in the drawer - the take away mobile phone she bought in Yuncheng when she was studying.

I don't know if I can still use it?

After charging and pressing the power on button, I thought that the number of Cloud City had not been used for many years and must have been in arrears. Unexpectedly, there was a signal immediately.

She sent a short message to inquire about the phone charges. The operator's feedback surprised her. How could there be 20000 yuan of phone charges in it?!

Which local tyrant filled the wrong number and gave her so much money by mistake?

She first called the private care center and reported her new number to the front desk nurse.

"Miss Jiang Wu, there is a drunk in the inpatient department who is crazy about drinking. It seems that he is a visitor of Mr. Jiang song. Do you know him? We're all going to call the police. "

Soft cute little nurse on the phone said in a worried tone.

"Drunk?"

Jiang Fu was confused, but she said quickly: "Oh, OK, I'll come here to have a look. Don't call the police first."

Hang up the phone, take a taxi change, Jiang Fu rushed to the private nursing home.

The night in the mountain valley is very dark. The moon is hazy. The cool wind blows away the dry heat in the afternoon. The street lamps are bright and dark, and the insects are surrounded by the street lamps.

Jiang Wu got out of the car and ran to the inpatient department. The nurse ruanmeng was already very anxious. When she saw that Jiang Wu was coming, she rushed forward to meet her and grasped her hand:

"it's in the pond! I'm tall and thin. I can't say anything, so I'll drill into the mud pile myself. "

"Are you sure it's Jiang song's visitor?"

"It seems that I came here last night and was here in the morning. Eh, didn't I meet you?"

Jiang Wu shakes her head. Suddenly, a person's name comes into her mind. Can't it be Jin Zuo?

But how could he have anything to do with a drunk lunatic?

The stronger the thought, the faster her steps.

This is an artificial pond. Now the lotus has failed in the end of summer. The lotus is broken in the pond. A figure is coming out of the mud, dragging a heavy step and climbing up the bank.

He was holding a necklace in his hand, reflecting a bright light in the night.

Exhausted and collapsed on the concrete floor, he felt for vodka and poured it into his mouth.

At the moment, he is totally different from Jin's Prince in the eyes of the world.

He is just a wanton prodigal who is trapped in emotion, paralyzing and escaping with alcohol.

Jin Zuo, who has drunk too much, always has a strange problem. He will take out his mobile phone and dial an impossible number.

A number that has been called for more than five years and has never been answered.

For fear that this number will be cancelled due to arrears, he will charge this number every year.

It seems that it is the only consolation for oneself when intoxicated.

At that time, the home restaurant was full of reminiscences of post it notes. He always thought that the girl who silently delivered takeout for him and Jiang song was Jiang song's sister.

But Jiang querong obviously didn't remember it, so he was confused and confused.

Even, I don't know what to believe!

The fact and memory are far from each other. The person who loves in his heart is still full of tears to Jiang song. What should he do if she deceives him and conceals him?

Let go?

He let it go, but he still rolled in the mud to get the necklace back.

It's his deep understanding of himself that he is cheap.

With a wry smile, he lifted his neck and poured down the liquor. With trembling fingers, he continued to press the familiar number -

du Du Du

Did you get through?

After five years, this number actually got through?