Chapter 225: .Former girlfriend of President of Amnesia (19)

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Qu Jinwen slightly turned his head.
The afterglow in the corner of her eyes swept her messy hair, and the bright red skirt was scattered on the ground.
He noticed that there was a light red mark on the opponent's thin white ankle.
Qu Jinwen pursed her lips and shifted her gaze.
He looked straight ahead and said lightly, "Although I don't know why you chose me, I can tell you clearly that all the money in my account is invested in the operation of the new company, and it is not worth your thoughts on me. "
"No, it's not ..."
She panicked and shook her head, almost crying.
"I really don't have ..."
Qu Jinwen's expression did not change at all, his figure paused, and he walked away.
"Boom--"
Without taking a few steps, he was hit the back.
Qu Jinwen staggered a few steps forward, standing firm. He looked down and placed a pair of weak boneless hands in front of his lower abdomen. His wrist bones were small. His skin was more like new snow, meandering with light blue blood vessels.
The other person hugged him tightly, his delicate body trembling.
He smelled a faint scent.
"Ajin, don't be like this. I'm scared. Why don't you recognize me?"
Qu Jinwen recovered, and pulled her hand away. He frowned, "Why should I recognize you?"
However, warm tears can be felt across the suit jacket.
After all, Qu Jinwen's movements were still "softer", and he didn't go straight away as before. The more he tried to break free, the tighter she clung, the tooth-shaped red mark on the back of the man's hand for several months.
She buried her face deeply in his back, and the crying voice was slightly hoarse, which caused unpleasant distress.
"I am your fiancee."
Qu Jinwen lowered his eyes, his tone flat, "Sorry, I already have a girlfriend."
"She is not!"
The trembling person was shaking with rage at the moment, "She is just a shameless liar!"
Qu Jinwen frowned, didn't speak, and was interrupted by her again, "I can prove it!"
Lin Lang quickly walked to him, and even the tears were too late to dry. She hurriedly took out a warm box from the small black backpack and opened it, still breathing the slightest heat.
"Look, this is dumplings with side edges, you still taught me how to make the buns!"
The girl smiled at him, as bright as the sun in June, "My hands are a bit stupid, I practiced for a long time, and finally learned." She spoke carefully, "Do you want to try it?"
Qu Jinwen said lightly, "No, I have eaten it already."
She let out a disappointment, "Oh", and then her eyes lit up again, and happily pulled out a plush pink puppet bear from her backpack. Graduation gift, the day you took the graduation picture, you took me to the playground and won after playing several darts! Hee hee, the boss is crying! "
"I haven't been to the playground."
Qu Jinwen responded casually, not paying attention to her eyes that were gradually swallowed by despair, but instead looked down at the watch, he had a very important meeting at ten o'clock.
Right now he just wants to get out as soon as possible, and the tone is somewhat formalized.
"What else do you want to say? If it's okay, I'll go first."
"Wait, and--"
She was afraid that someone would go away, grabbing the corner of his clothes with one hand, and flipping the contents of the bag quickly with the other hand.
A tube of lipstick fell to the ground in a panic, and it was broken into a few petals, just like pieces of solidified blood.
However, the owner has no psychological experience.
"Ah, I found it!"
A large clean glass bottle contains countless colorful little stars.
The girl's eyes also seemed to be filled with starlight, with ample color and brilliance.
And he is the only protagonist in this starry sky.
Qu Jinwen was not used to turning his eyes.
"You folded a lot of little stars for me, and every one of them, I have a good life! You said that when you have enough 1,000, take me to Norway to see the most beautiful starry sky!"
She was holding a wish filled with starlight and looked at him with hope.
"Do you ... remember?"
Qu Jinwen moved her gaze back again and decided to watch her for a while before slowly saying, "The story is well edited."
"Edit?"
The girl in the red dress didn't seem to understand him very much, she tilted her head in doubt, and her braid also slid along with her movements, almost hitting the bright red lips like a worldly Innocent girl, very puzzled by what the beloved boy said.
Until she saw the man's overly indifferent eyes, the red and moist face suddenly turned pale, somewhat helpless.
Qu Jinwen immediately had the illusion of bullying the child, and he couldn't help rubbing his brow.
It's really troublesome.
"I didn't edit it, really, I didn't lie to you!"
Suddenly she took his hand and tugged the bottle into it, emphasizing, "Have a good look, this is really your folding!"
Qu Jinwen was amazed by the delicate and tender touch. Except for Maner, he had never had such close contact with others. He had a clean habit and pulled his hand back.
"Boom--"
The glass bottle hit the ground, splashing crystal debris.
The colorful stars scattered across the ground.
At that moment, the air stopped.
Lin Lang stood stiffly, his face twitching slightly, enduring some kind of torn pain.
Her strength seemed to be evacuated, just like a ceramic doll with no aura, only a delicate shell, and the inside could no longer be restored to its fresh appearance.
Qu Jinwen didn't expect the result to be like this, frowned, "Sorry, I didn't mean it ..."
He realized that he had done an evil thing.
I don't know whether she heard her apology. Qu Jinwen watched people panic and knelt on the ground covered with gravel, holding the broken glass bottle.
And she picked it up quickly and quickly, fearing that the paper stars would fall to the ground and get mud.
One side of the glass bottle was broken badly, but she didn't care at all. Even though the sharp fragments scratched her wrist, a few strands of blood fell slowly along the bottle.
It seems that she really takes this thing seriously.
Qu Jinwen couldn't bear it, and crouched down to help her pick it up.
"You get away!"
To his consternation, the silent opponent suddenly broke out, pushing him down to the ground.
Qu Jinwen only felt some bumps on his back, a little pain.
But her strength is not strong, and she fell back. Moreover, unlike her own coat, her bare / exposed arms and calves were worn with fine gravel stones, and some were still stained with blood.
"You are not him, don't touch his things!"
With red eyes, she stared at him fiercely, wishing to bite his throat.
The expression is unprecedented craziness and ... despair.
Qu Jinwen froze.
The heart seemed to be pulled by an invisible silk thread, making him faint.
She stopped looking at him and murmured, "I'm sorry, Ajin, I didn't do it on purpose. You gave me something that I cherished. Sorry, Ajin, I didn't do it on purpose. You forgive me ..."
The girl's body shook uncontrollably and repeated over and over again, "Sorry, Ajin, forgive me."
The man sat up slowly, watching her half kneeling to pick up paper stars.
In order to see his specially-made makeup today, she was fainted with tears at this time.
Because he was kneeling and crawling all the time, his knees bleed.
Obviously so embarrassed, why would he not open his eyes?
Even though I felt that I was right, Qu Jinwen couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
Perhaps, she really just admitted the wrong person, and that person is very important to her.
Thinking about it, he couldn't help but sigh, stood up and walked to her, raised an arm, "You are injured, I will help you."
The other person's body was stagnant for a long time before turning his head.
Qu Jinwen waited patiently for her to get up.
Lin Lang slowly extended his other hand.
In a decisive and indifferent way--
Pushed him away.
Qu Jinwen was startled.
There was a very strange thought in his mind.
How could she ... push him away?
"Don't bother." Her black pupil was filled with empty indifference, disgrace, and no trace of brilliance. "This is the last thing left to me by my deceased husband. I'll be alone."
Qu Jinwen was silent.
It was almost ten minutes before the minute, and the meeting was about to start, but he did not move.
The other party took the scattered paper stars back into the blood-stained glass bottle and cherished it in his heart.
"Ajin, it's okay. I picked it up. I didn't lose any of them. It's all right."
She whispered and was so soft that she was confused.
Lin Lang didn't look at Qu Jinwen, but stood on one hand, struggling to get up, and fell several times during the period.
Qu Jinwen subconsciously wanted to help her, and was still thrown away.
The blood ran down the knee to the calf, starkly cruel.
She turned away and Qu Jinwen thought for a while, but she followed.
According to her mental state, who knows what will happen halfway? Although he didn't know her, his conscience wouldn't pass if he let a girl ignore the danger.
Lin Lang stumbled forward.
He was some distance away from her, but some words were still clear.
"Ajin, I bleed so much blood, it hurts so much, why don't you come to coax me ..."
"Ajin, you liar ..."
Finally she said-
"Forget it, I gave up."
Qu Jinwen suddenly looked up.
She was holding the broken glass bottle, standing under the shadow of a dark green tree, facing him, and the July hot wind passed through her black hair. The sunlight grew in the gap, and was cut into sections of mottled light, cast on the red skirt, reflecting the blurred luster.
"It doesn't matter if you don't remember it or if you admit the wrong person. The one who likes to say so much doesn't hurt me the same."
"It's better ..."
She paused and said softly, "It's better to be dead."
She died in her favorite age and has since become a sweet scar.
The glass bottle that was held in her heart was filled with treasures recalled by the two, and was eventually discarded by the owner in the trash can on the street.
"Boom--"
He heard it.
Broken.
The Norwegian starry sky was extinguished.