Chapter 68:


Restart.
He will not pursue past faults, and hope Jiang Jiang can forgive him for his failure.
After a brief silence, Jiang Tang nodded: "Well, start again."
Jiang Tang is not the original owner. Now after telling the truth, she has nothing to do with her in the past. Now she has to take good care of the first day, and she will stand beside the children no matter what happens. Of course, she will also have her own career. Yes, she hopes to return to the performing arts circle and fulfill her unfinished dream. This is what she pursued in her life.
"Thank you." Lin Suizhou's burden suddenly relaxed, and she took a deep breath and held her in her arms.
His arms were wide and warm, Jiang Tang's fingertips moved slightly, and he slowly raised his hand.
The two embraced lightly under the moon, and the atmosphere was gentle.
When they didn't pay attention, the two shadows flashed by.
Fang Zhao tightened his trousers, and he was scared to death.
He didn't come out to pee, he heard such big news today!
It is said that ordinary civilians dare to speak like that in front of the camera. Dare to be ... Dare to be the hostess of Huatian!
The driver Xiao Wang, who was beside Fang Zhao, swallowed and swallowed, with a lingering sigh, "Brother Zhao, how, what?"
"What can I do?" Fang Zhao lowered his voice, "Shut up your mouth if you don't want to die."
"but……"
"It's nothing." Fang Zhao whispered, "Don't let people know about this, especially Changfeng, understand?"
Xiao Wang nodded again and again, and twitched his neck back to the tent.
After seeing Xiao Wang leave, Fang Zhao hurriedly got into the babysitter's car, his action suddenly woke up to the long wind.
Li Changfeng didn't fall asleep, his open figure reflected his flustered figure: "Where have you been?"
Fang Zhao stiffened his back and shook his head quickly.
Long wind frowned and wrapped the blanket over his body: "Be quiet."
"Good, you sleep."
Fang Zhaochang breathed a sigh of relief, making a mess in his heart.
The president of Huatian Entertainment is not something he can afford. Even if he hears this, he must take care of his mouth and not poke it out at random, otherwise he will not be confused in this circle.
The most important thing is that this matter should not be known to Li Changfeng.
Fang Zhao looked carefully back.
Li Changfeng was originally a loyal fan of Lin Suizhou. He wanted to sign under the name of Huatian when he first went to art school. Later, he participated in the "Tomorrow Idol" variety show organized by Huatian. , Li Changfeng stood out among the 100 players and successfully checked into Huatian Entertainment. But soon ... he broke the back.
The idol star of the fire always wants to participate in various entertainments and activities. It was a business dinner. … Tempted to smoke marijuana.
This happened to be taken by the paparazzi, and the photo was sent directly to Lin Suizhou's office, trying to blackmail him.
As a result, the private paparazzi miscalculated Lin Suizhou's cold blood. Lin Suizhou actually kept the long wind in the wind and canceled it soon. Finally, he ordered someone to investigate the paparazzi, grabbed the handle, and sent him to the prison instead.
Although this matter was not exposed, the long wind has no room to turn around.
After the termination of the contract, Li Changfeng signed a contract, and the fans of Huatian Entertainment scolded that Li Changfeng had no conscience. When he was red, he abandoned Huatian Entertainment, who held him in one hand. During the three months, Li Changfeng suffered every day. Tens of thousands of attacks and insults by private messages, entertainment weekly, TV station reported frequently, and even extreme black powder sent wreaths to his house. Finally, his only grandmother couldn't stand it and screamed.
Fang Zhao always followed him when he was not on fire, and even left Huatian Entertainment with him. He knew that it was not easy to see the long wind, and how much he hated Huatian Entertainment and Lin Suizhou. Knowing what happened to a child is known by Li Changfeng, he will definitely play by the question.
He is a small entertainer who is Lin Suizhou's opponent. For his future, he also has to keep his breath in check.
After the end of June 1st play, prepare for the final exam on the first day.
Another month is the summer vacation, Jiang Tang is very sad, they can still wave when they go to school, but once the holiday, it means that she wants to stay at home every day to watch the children, can not have her own time, in addition, She also had to prevent Awu from doing bad things.
Worrying.
Today is Monday, Jiang Tang continued to write his own court play script at home, and unconsciously in the afternoon, Jiang Tang stretched out and took the key to go out to buy food.
The sky is overcast and there seems to be rain.
Out of the community, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of an old man standing by the roadside. She carried a bag in her hand and looked strenuous. Jiang Tang narrowed his eyes, and then recognized this as Ouyang's grandmother.
Jiang Tang hurriedly ran over: "Are you all right?"
The grandmother looked up and sweat wet her forehead. The old man's eyes were cloudy, with a few wisps of pain.
It took a while for her to recognize Jiang Tang. "People are old and their waists are not good."
"What is it here?"
"Sweet potatoes just picked, ready to be taken back and baked."
Jiang Tang pursed his lips and stooped to pick up the old man's bag, which was a little heavy, but he could lift it.
"Hey, this won't work, don't stain your skirt, let me come."
Today she wore a long white dress embroidered with Dunhuang beauties by hand, expensive and elegant.
"It's okay, wash it when it's dirty." Jiang Tang said carelessly, "Where is your home, I will send it to you."
"It's too much trouble for you."
Grandma saw her, but she was justified.
Jiang Tang followed into the community. The old man was on the first floor. The corridor was small and messy. She took out the key and opened the door. She turned sideways to make way: "It's really hard for you to come in and drink some water."
The old man's home is not big. It looks like 50 square meters, without too much furniture. Every corner is clean and tidy. Jiang Tang saw two black and white photos on the table. A young, an old, a beautiful, a kind.
Grandma brought a glass of water and said, "That's my daughter and her dad."
Jiang Tang lowered her eyelids and took the water.
"The two left early, leaving a child, it's strange ..."
Grandma whispered after talking for a while.
Jiang Tang suddenly felt helpless and felt more sad in life.
"Last time you let Yang Yang bring us so much food, thank you very much." Grandma bent her eyes, "Yang Yang and I mentioned your children, and I was very happy every time."
"The first day also likes to play with Yangyang." Jiang Tang looked up at the time, "Grandma, I'm going first, you have to take care of yourself."
"Good, thank you today."
Jiang Tang turned and left. When the old man didn't pay attention, she quietly pressed the only 500 yuan in her wallet under the vase on the table.
It was already raining drizzly when I left the elderly.
Jiang Tang felt very sad when he thought of the humble family and the gray photo, and then the lonely and helpless Ouyang.
The story of "Love and Miracle" only said that the grandmother would die in a car accident, but did not mention the time and place. Even if she wanted to save, she might not be able to change it.
Jiang Tang long exhaled the air, ready to pick up the first day.
"Hey, girl--!"
"Girl you wait-"
The traffic noise completely covered up her old cry.
Jiang Tang, who was walking in front of her, was unaware that she was about to disappear. The grandmother across the road was more anxious. She wiped the sweat and stumbled towards Jiang Tang, shouting while running—
"and many more--"
"Your money ..."
Finally, Jiang Tang noticed the movement.
She turned around. In the traffic, the old man waved his arms at a difficult pace. Suddenly, Yu Guang glanced at a small car galloping, and Jiang Tang's pupils shrank, "Be careful !!"
boom--!
When the words fell, there was blood.
The aged body was like a sandbag and was hit three meters in a row. With a bang, she rolled down the middle of the road and brought out a long blood stain.
The traffic stopped, pedestrians stopped, and there was a mess around.
Jiang Tang's mind was blank. She ran over, and the large blood stains in front of her made her dizzy.
The old man was bloody, and he could not see the facial features at all. Only his eyes were clear.
She spit out two sips of blood and slowly raised her hand. The red banknotes were wet with blood in the pleated palm.
"Money ..." Her voice was not real, "Money was not taken ..."
The grandmother's voice gradually weakened, and then her arms dropped heavily, and the old man closed his eyes.
The police sirens roared, and Jiang Tang looked at the few banknotes in her palm, and her eyes were red.
"No, it's not saved."
"Stop living ..."
"very pitiful……"
"..."
"........."
In the chaos, the crowd was squeezed away.
Jiang Tang heard a shrill cry: "Grandma-!!!"
"Grandma, what's wrong with you?"
The figure carrying the school bag fell beside Jiang Tang. She looked, Ouyang's lips were pale, and her face was already full of tears.
"Grandma, you're awake, what's wrong with you, grandma." Ouyang knelt beside the old man, her thin, thin hands wiped the blood on her face. She closed her eyes motionless, and couldn't feel the breath. Only warm blood accompanied her.
Ouyang looked around helplessly: "Uncle and aunt, you, you rescue my grandma ..."
"Hurry up and save her ..."
"I beg you, call the doctor quickly!"
He kowtowed towards the crowd, and the sad look moved the passers-by.
There was a thunderous thunder.
There was heavy rain in the sky, and the rain washed the blood on the ground. He took off his school bag and covered it to the old man's head, deliberately helping her to block the heavy rain from the invasion.
Jiang Tang looked at Ouyang, her vision blurred, and she saw the child's dreaded eyes.
He was trembling, scared, and his clenched teeth kept shaking.
Grandma is dead.
The heart was damaged and died on the spot.
The matter of compensation for the aftermath was handled by Jiang Tang. The old man had no relatives or children. When he was buried, he only came to their family.
After the funeral, Ouyang shut himself at home, not talking, eating, or seeing anyone.
Jiang Tang couldn't help worrying, so came over and looked at it. She knocked on the door for a long time, and there was no movement in it. Jiang Tang stood at the door, silent and sorry for the closed door.
There was footsteps in her ear, and she didn't look up: "How about them on the first day?"
Lin Suizhou said: "Xiao Gao looked at it, you don't have to worry."
"Hmm." Her eyelashes flickered. "I left her 500 pieces that day, I want the old man to improve her life ..."
Jiang Tang didn't want them to live so hard. Five hundred yuan was not a lot, but it was enough for them to eat a few meals.
She didn't know when the intended ending would happen, she just wanted to give a little insignificant help in time, but ... her so-called benevolent actions brought sorrow ahead.
The word death is too heavy for an adult to face, but now he wants to let the child go through everything.
Lin Suizhou raised his eyes slightly and said nothing.
He took out the key he had prepared and opened the door. After the grandmother was away, the room had not been cleaned for a long time. The surrounding area was covered with dust. The windows were closed and the curtains blocked the sunlight.
On the table, there is one more black and white photo.
Ouyang curled up in bed, he hadn't slept for a long time, and the huge grief tortured him into a skinny monster.
He took a small photo album and looked back and forth stiffly like a robot.
Ouyang has no father, everyone is scolding him, as if his existence is wrong.
Later, his mother died, and only his grandmother accompanied him.
In the photo, the grandmother smiled amiably.
She was reluctant to eat or wear, and left all the good to him. Her love for him was simple and restrained.
Ouyang knows, so he never said that when he met his favorite toys, he would pick out the meat and leave it to his grandmother when he ate.
but……
No chance.
Like her mother, she left.
Ouyang couldn't cry anymore, his tears had already drained, and all that remained was rich pain and sorrow.
No one can pull him out of this abyss.
"Yangyang ..."
Jiang Tang's voice made Ouyang's shoulders tremble, he looked up and then got out of bed.
He stumbled to the table and tipped his toes to take out five crumpled banknotes from the box above.
The blood on the banknotes had dried up, exuding a bad breath.
Ouyang handed it to Jiang Tang: "Here ..."
His voice was dumb and his eyes were clean.
Jiang Tang froze for a moment, and the tears fell.
Jiang Tang couldn't bear it anymore, stooped down and hugged him in his arms: "Sorry, sorry ... Ouyang, sorry ..."
Jiang Tang couldn't help but say sorry, but besides being sorry, she didn't know how to express guilt and uneasiness.
Ouyang was silent and let her hold her.
Suddenly, he began to speak: "I ... people from my dad called me and said they would send me abroad."
Jiang Tang looked at Ouyang with a stunned look.
"Yangyang." She took his little hand. "You can live with me."
Ouyang shook his head: "You have to take care of them."
"It doesn't matter, don't you like the first day and the shallow one? You can always be together."
Ouyang continued to shake his head: "I promised that when my mother left, I always liked that I could go back to that person's house, and now it is still going back."
Ouyang does not know what life is like abroad, let alone what kind of life he faces. In fact, what he most wanted was to be with good friends and with shallow, but ... he couldn't.
Even if Jiang Tang is good to him, he is always an outsider. He can't cause trouble to others, which is impolite.
"Tomorrow, I will be picked up." Ouyang choked up, "Sister, thank you for taking care of me during this time."
He sniffed his nose and wiped his tears cleanly: "I must ... must study hard, and when I grow up, I will repay you."
The tears Jiang Jiang finally stopped falling down again, she wiped away the tears at random, and smiled: "Have you made up your mind?"
"Well, I decided." Ouyang looked serious. "The day you leave, you will not be used to send me."
I'm afraid to be sad.
Jiang Tang nodded and rubbed his small head: "If you have a bad life, just tell me, okay?"
"Well!" Ouyang focused on, "Okay."
"..."
The day Ouyang left was a rainy day, covered by dark clouds, gloomy like his heart.
He didn't have much luggage, and a small school bag filled everything. Among them, Ouyang put the small hairpin sent by Qian Qing in the pocket of his chest and held the photo album in his arms.
"Can you go?" The driver who came to pick up was Ou Pingyun's wife. He looked down and looked at Ouyang, his expression impatient.
Ouyang glanced back, his eyes full of reluctance.
He pursed his lips, and when he was about to get in, there was a cry behind him.
"Wait!"
"Brother Ouyang ..."
The familiar voice made Ouyang stop and looked back, looking at the shallowness that appeared in front of him in disbelief.
Running shallowly, panting, his face reddened, his forehead covered with sweat.
"How did you come?"
He said clearly that no one was allowed to come.
He looked up slightly, his eyes red: "Are you going away?"
Ouyang bit his lip, "Well ..."
Simply asked: "When will you come back?"
Ouyang's eyelashes fanned: "I don't know."
Shallowly pulled the corner of his mouth, his face full of sadness: "Can I still see you?"
"Of course I can." Ouyang stepped forward and found a photo of himself in the photo album and handed it to Shallow. "This is for you, don't forget me."
"I ... I don't forget you." Qian Qian's nose was red, and tears fell.
"Don't cry." Seeing her crying, Ouyang couldn't help crying anymore. He bent down to hold her face, her small face serious, "Shallow, when I grow up, will you marry me?"
Crystal tears hung on her thick black eyelashes, wanting to fall.
It took a long time for Qian Qian to recover, she wiped away her tears and focused on her head: "Well!"
"Then ... you have to listen to your mother, take care of yourself, you can't get sick, you can't eat a lot of ice cream, you should eat less sugar, and don't always eat meat when you eat."
"Ok!!!"
"Then ... I'm gone." Ouyang Qiang couldn't resist.
When he was about to turn around and leave, Qian Qing suddenly tipped his toes and kissed his forehead.
Just when the rain stopped, thousands of sunshine broke through the clouds, and a rainbow bridge was driving above the clear sky.
At that moment, Ouyang felt ... that the rainbow was not as good as her.
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