Chapter 2006： Do not love, hate, not sad, not happy

Chapter 2006 does not love not hate, not sad, not happy

Qi Ziheng understood her meaning. He was sore and soaked. He couldn’t say a word. He could only shake his head and said with a silent voice: "I will not die, I will not die."

Will not die?

So?

Therefore, she is not allowed to call the doctor according to the policing device. It has been painful for a long time, and she does not want to give birth. What do I want to do? Want to win her sympathy?

Is this necessary?

"I just want to taste it, the taste of pain." He was still silent, his eyes were red. "The pain she had at the beginning was ten times more painful than this. I want to know how she endured..."

Cloud painted and laughed.

How to endure?

She doesn't know either.

Even now, she can't even think of it when she thinks back.

One of her wrists was shackled by Qi Ziheng, preventing her from going to the security device.

The cloud painting just smiled and looked at him with a distorted face. He changed his other hand and pressed the security device.

Blue security newspaper.

Nurses and doctors are quickly in place.

The nurse helped open the hand that he was holding her wrist. The cloud painting took a step back and retreated outside the crowd, watching a group of doctors and nurses rescue him.

This symptom is not the first time for him. In general, it is not fatal according to the inspection, but it is not easy to save.

Injecting drugs, let him relax, lower his heart rate and blood pressure...

The cloud drew the ward and left the corridor.

Without asking the answer, she will come.

As for the mood...

When she was only guessing, she would be very angry and uncomfortable. She thought she couldn't help but broke out and hated it... but when she really confirmed it, she calmed down.

She looked at him with pain and regret, but she did not touch anything, and her heart was like water.

No pain, no bitterness, no love, no hate, no sadness, no joy...

In fact, it is normal.

If it was in the past, when she learned that Qi Ziheng had more memories of her previous life, she might hate him, and she might be afraid, fearing that he would bring the things of his life to the face of Bo Siqing.

Now it’s good, and Bosi’s roots don’t remember her. The most dazzling light in her life is gone. What else is she afraid of?

Even if the sky falls, I am afraid there is no way for her to have too much mood fluctuations.

Even if Qi Ziheng has more memories of past lives, then what?

so what?

Even if Qi Ziheng knows that she also has memories of her past life, or that she knows the secret of her rebirth, then what?

so what?

What is she afraid of?

Man, it’s just that there is no desire.

Back to the hotel's cloud paintings, and even have the mood to call with Rong Rong, ask Rong Rong about the progress of asset transfer.

Rong Rong is already very capable, and there are also hundreds of lawyers working overtime in the day and night, but still not so fast, there are too many things to be liquidated, there are too many procedures to deal with...

After the cloud painting and Rong Rong finished the call, continue to brush the questions.

After eating at night, I received a call from Gu Huai, and his plane had landed.

Regarding the things here, the cloud painting did not mention him.

Gu Huai, a mother-in-law, constantly reminded her that she must pay attention to safety.

After the cloud brushed a set of questions, he gave a call to his parents, and talked about Shaoning. He opened a video and chatted for a while.

After talking with Xiaoning, the cloud painting sent a video invitation to Kong Muqing, she wanted to see candy.

The candy baby is so cute.

Cloud paintings can chat with the little guys for a long time.

When Kong Muqing was on the side, she inserted a few words from time to time and asked her how she was in the M country. Cloud painting says everything is fine.

The little candy is really cute, very polite, as long as she sees her smile, all the troubles are gone.

"Candies are asleep, let the mother hug, sleep, ah, our candy baby is so cute, isn't it? It's so good..." Cloud said with a grin.

Kong Muqing hugged the candy that had started to doze off. In her arms, she patted her back and let her sleep. She glanced at the video call often, 57 minutes...

"Drawing, you are already very late, still not sleeping?" Kong Muqing asked.

I only looked at the time in the cloud painting. "It’s really late... I didn’t feel sleepy. It’s so fun to chat with candy...”

Kong Muqing looked at her. "Drawing, is something happening?"

"Ah? No, why are you asking?" The cloud painting is a bit stunned.

Kong Muqing sighed. "You never chat with candy for more than fifteen minutes. Candy is not focused, you often don't talk to her for too long, but you have been sleeping with her for a long time..."

Speaking of this, Kong Muqing has some resentment. "I am your friend. Is there anything you can't talk to me?"

"..." The cloud painting took a slap in the mouth. "Kong Muqing, are you eating vinegar from your niece?"

"Yes!" Kong Muqing rolled his eyes. "Let's say, what happened?"

"Nothing, really, I lied to you." Cloud painting helplessly, "I just want candy, talk to her..."

"Then I will take her to find you tomorrow." Kong Muqing said.

Cloud paintings quickly waved, "Don't, so far, long-distance flight is very tired, candy is still so small, too tired. And this season is also easy to acclimatize. I said, I will go back soon. ”

"When are you coming back?"

"Just these days..." Cloud painted.

Kong Muqing stared at her for a while. "Is there really nothing else?"

"Really really, let's put a hundred hearts on you, something will definitely tell you." Cloud painted and said goodbye, hung up the video.

The computer screen was black, and the expression on the face of the cloud was also smashed.

Some tired...

I have had too many calls tonight. The time I talked to the candy was too long. I haven’t found it before. Now she feels that her nephew is doing a lot, it’s dry and it hurts...

She quickly poured some hot water and slowly drank.

Talking sometimes is really tiring, saying so much, talking for so long, she is really tired and tired.

The cloud painting sighed and sighed. She knew that she was dying this evening.

Always want to talk to someone, call this, call that...

in fact……

In fact, although she thinks that everything has passed, she believes that Qi Ziheng has no memories of her past life, but she has some uncomfortable feelings.

So she will continue to call, she wants to hear all kinds of voices, want to prove that this world is true, and want to prove that her rebirth is true...

To put it bluntly, it is still uneasy.

Cloud painting lying on the bed, the mood is very low.

Is it because Qi Ziheng?

Not at all.

In fact, she really does not think that Qi Ziheng can affect her.

She had a phone call for one night, but she still couldn’t get better...

In fact, she also knows what she lacks.

Let me go, or...

She turned over and over in bed and couldn't sleep. She started to brush her mailbox with her mobile phone. There were a lot of emails in her mailbox all the year round, but she didn't bother to look at it. It was too boring at this time. Simply look at the mails. .

A large part of the mail is from major media who want to interview her.

Another one is the latest one. The cloud painting looked at the time and it was sent ten minutes ago.

Look again, the sender is the end of the Tang Dynasty.

Cloud painting is a bit strange, how could she suddenly send her an email at the end of Tang Dynasty?

At the end of the Tang Dynasty, she knew her habits. She rarely read emails. Unless there is anything, she has already said hello. She will go directly to the relevant emails. At other times, she generally does not. Look at the mail.

At the end of the Tang Dynasty, she sent an email to her and did not call to remind her to see it. So what is this email? Was it wrong? Still irrelevant work emails?

Cloud painting suspicion, opened the mail, the next second, she was silent.

In the mail, there is no text, only pictures.

On a green meadow, a long-sleeved man, wearing a white turtleneck sweater, a smoky gray long-skin woolen coat, a gray and white scarf in his neck, his hands slantingly inserted in his trouser pocket, standing on the grass, looking over In the distance, the sun hit him on the top of his head, and he was coated with a layer of halo. The man’s side face was against the light, which was incredible.

The next one is on a wooden bench. The man sits on a bench, doubles his legs, holds a book in his hand, and is reading intently.

The last one, the man is long, with one hand in his trouser pocket and the other with a yellow daisy in his hand. He is looking down and sniffing, and the eyebrows are gentle...

Cloud paintings can't see their own eyes, and they can't see their expressions.

She only knows that her heart is going to be soft and a mess.

And this whole day of flustered, upset, uneasy, when I saw these photos, all collapsed, she could not help but wet her eyes, her mouth was flat, her fingers constantly rubbing on the screen of the mobile phone, as if through The phone screen touched his gentle face...

Yes, her day is full of chaos, but what is lacking is not chat, lack of security is not a lack of security, she just missed him, nothing more.

She is sick, he is a medicine.

The cloud painting suddenly picked up the quilt and covered his head, letting the tears roll down.

No one knows how much she wants to hug him, hug him tightly, hide in his arms...

She wants to kiss his cheeks, leaving his own logo in his most conspicuous and eye-catching place, so that when he sees it, he knows that he already has the Lord, and no one is allowed to call his idea again!

However, she can't.

He doesn't even remember her...

The finger slides on the photo, and the cloud draws the lip. After a long time, I still bite my teeth and download the photo, which exists inside the phone.

Gu Huaiyi said yes, why should she suppress herself so much?

If you want to think about him, then think about it. Anyway, she thinks about him and has nothing to do with him!

As long as you can control yourself, don't look for him.

Well, that's right, that's it...

(End of this chapter)