The wiper occasionally shakes left and right to scrape off the rain on the windshield.

But the traces left by the remnant are more blurred by the newly fallen raindrops.

Just like, no matter how you do it, you can't pick out the love that has been born in your heart

The sound of "Yiyi" filled the enclosed space in the car.

Graphite morning holds the hand of the steering wheel tightly. Because of too much force, the joints have turned white.

After a while, his clenched hand suddenly released. Then, the whole person seemed to lose his strength in an instant and leaned against the seat

It's still raining.

Drizzle, not big, full of poetry and painting, but also shrouded in depression under sadness.

Graphite morning leaned against the car, his body tilted, his shirt collar was untied, his slender fingers were sandwiched with burning smoke, his eyes were slightly drooping, and his thin short hair slightly covered his eyes, but he could not cover his loneliness and desolation at the moment.

The mobile phone vibrated in his pocket and he ignored it.

But obviously the other party doesn't intend to give up and has been dialing.

Graphite morning was a little agitated. He took it out. He saw that it was popular and indifferent. After he picked it up, his voice was low, "what's up?"

"Xiao..." the popular excited voice just made a sound, which was stopped by the lonely and indifferent voice of graphite morning, "ouch, this mood is very low?"

"Say what you have to say!" graphite morning is too lazy to be popular.

The popular mouth curl didn't care much about his mood, and then he was excited, "I tell you, my research has been preliminarily successful, ha ha ha!"

"..." graphite Chen frowned slightly, didn't care about the popularity, just wanted to hang up the phone, suddenly remembered something, "you mean living blood jar?"

"Yes!" the popularity became more and more proud, "moreover, after I only extracted blood and used it as medicine, the inhibitory effect was much more effective than that made by senior brother Tang Ye in those years..."

"Are you sure?" he asked.

"Hey? What do you mean by your distrust?" the popularity quit immediately.

Graphite morning sniffed, "if it really works, you have to try to know."

"Try and try, I'm afraid the result won't be successful?" the popular eyebrow said. "However, I've delivered the medicine to the boy Mo Jian and asked him to send it... Ha ha, am I smart? In this way, the boy long chuheng won't doubt where the medicine comes from."

Shi Mochen didn't speak.

The fashion smiled, "boy, how's it going? Am I being kind this time?"

"None of my business?" graphite morning hissed.

"Don't think I don't know..." popular cold hum, "I didn't think about this research before. Later, I thought, from you and me talking about ur virus to Tang Sheng's appearance, everything was actually led by you?"

Shi Mo Chen was silent.

"You've turned such a big circle, isn't it because Tang Sheng is from the Tang family in Longdao, and you can't directly intervene?" after the popular hum, he was worried, "I said, are you serious?"

Graphite morning still doesn't speak.

"Your identity, as well as the current world situation, you are not afraid to play with fire!" the popularity is another hum. "I took the medicine, and you'd better restrain yourself. Don't look back. How many people have to become a stepping stone for that little love?"

"I understand..." graphite morning flashed a touch of self mockery at the corner of his mouth.

"Alas!" the fashion sighed, "I went to bed. In order to make this, I haven't closed my eyes for another day or two..."

Finally, as if he was talking to himself, he didn't care about the morning and hung up the phone directly.

Graphite morning installed a mobile phone, and the smoke in his hand was about to go out because of the rain.

His eyes fell ahead

Under the gloomy and rainy weather, the tall buildings in the distance are like monsters waiting for the opportunity to devour everything in the world.

……

When Tang Sheng woke up, it was already afternoon.

The raindrops' crackled 'on the windows, as if they were much bigger than in the morning.

"Peanuts..." time saw her wake up and hurried forward.

Tang Sheng pulled the corners of his mouth, "you need someone to take care of you, but I let you take care of you in turn..."

"What are you talking about?" the dissatisfied time tooted her mouth. "It's all because of me!" she bit her lower lip. "Explain it to Shi Chen!"

Tang Sheng jerked at the corners of his mouth and shook his head weakly, "forget it, there's nothing to explain."

Some things don't need to be explained if you really care... When there are cracks between each other, everything will be magnified many times, become a double-edged sword and stab each other.

"How's the media?" Tang Sheng asked.

"Because of the staircase and the fact that Feng Jingyu seems to have used his contacts, public opinion has reversed its direction... But I have to go for the announcement at night, otherwise everything will be in vain." time said astringently, unable to hear any happy mood.

All this is in exchange for Sheng Sheng's self injury. What face does she have to be happy?

"There's a lot of exercise in the evening recording, you..."

"I'm fine!" time pressed Tang Sheng. "I'm an actor. Originally, many times, I can't do anything because of my own body."

"Time..."

There was a sound at the door. They looked. Long chuheng pushed the door in.

Looking at him, his body suddenly froze, and Tang Sheng was also surprised.

"Why are you here?" Tang Sheng asked.

"What do you say?" long chuheng looked at Tang Sheng angrily, and then looked at time, "so, what's the situation?"

"I have miscarried..." Tang Sheng grabbed the hand of time and could say this calmly.

She has handled the system cases. Although she doesn't know what method Feng Jingyu used, she has become her now!

Things have been like this, and time is not willing to mention the lost child. Why let her bear other things in her heart because of the concern of others?!

Long chuheng looked at Tang Sheng. After a while, he bit his teeth, "Sheng Sheng, since you love him, why kill your child?"

Tang Shengzhe his lower lip, "the child ran away by himself, I didn't..."

If there are children, no matter how difficult it is, no matter where she and Mochen finally go, how can she send them away?

How could she be willing?

Tang Sheng felt a touch of sadness at the thought of this.

Such sadness fell on the bottom of long chuheng's eyes and hurt his heart. At the same time, he loved Tang Sheng.

"Child... Does he know?" long chuheng asked, gritting his teeth.