Qiu Mu

"Qingmo..." Xia Wei'an yelled, and helped Lin Qingmo up in panic, only to see that she was holding her belly with her hands, and her forehead was covered in cold sweat.Xia Wei'an's heart tightened, she picked up Lin Qingmo and put her on the bed, took off her clothes, and went to see her wound.

The wound that had healed well turned out to be a little swollen. Seeing Lin Qingmo's face turned pale, Xia Wei'an bit her lip, and supported Lin Qingmo with one hand. Just as she was about to pick her up and go to the hospital, she felt Lin Qingmo pulling her to the hospital. In the corner of her clothes, she murmured softly: "I won't go to the hospital..." She breathed weakly, and looked at Xia Wei'an with powerless eyes.

"Qing Mo~ Your wound is inflamed." Xia Wei'an said distressedly, but Lin Qingmo just shook his head, Xia Wei'an bit his lip, and could only say, "Then I'll ask the doctor to come back and take a look at you." Lin Qingmo Only then did I close my eyes in peace.

That night, Xia Weian invited Lin Qingmo's attending doctor at the time to examine Lin Qingmo, prescribed some medicine for her, and put a bottle on her.Lin Qingmo's wound recovery was not very good. This time, he was hit hard by the plane incident, and his emotional state affected his body's recovery, which caused inflammation in his body to flare up, and he also had a low-grade fever.

Pulling the curtains tightly, Xia Weian helped Lin Qingmo pull the quilt and sat beside her bed.Unable to resist reaching out to touch her somewhat thin face, Xia Wei'an looked at Lin Qingmo helplessly.Pei Zhen's plane just lost contact, and the whole company fell into a haze, not to mention Lin Qingmo, even Yang Jiefu fell into an extremely depressed mood and couldn't work normally.

It is indeed a rare thing for a plane to lose contact. Although there is a history of Air France, the ending is tragic. In the third largest air disaster in 1985, I vaguely remember from the inquired information that the tail of the Japanese flight suddenly exploded in the air. The plane struggled in the air for half an hour, and finally crashed and exploded. None of the 524 people on board survived.

Some people say that the plane is one of the safest means of transportation

But airplanes are also the means of transportation with the highest death rate.

Why did Pei Zhen encounter such a low-probability incident? At present, there are various speculations. Many people hope that the plane was hijacked by terrorists, so there is still a possibility of survival.

God, can you not be so cruel?

Qing Mo saved Pei Zhen under the knife, but now such a cruel thing happened, how should Qing Mo face it?Xia Wei'an clearly felt Lin Qingmo's heart-wrenching pain, no matter how much hope he held in his heart, he knew that the possibility of surviving was very small, but Lin Qingmo insisted that he couldn't get confused until the news was confirmed.But her heart betrayed her, and her body collapsed even more overwhelmed.

Looking at Lin Qingmo who was frowning tightly, Xia Wei'an unconsciously stretched out her hand to brush away her brow, and placed a light kiss on her forehead. She would rather believe that maybe Pei Zhen didn't get on this flight, maybe the plane It soon became apparent that it was just the wrong course.It's impossible to see Pei Zhen who was smiling so much a few days ago, but today it seems like heaven and man are separated forever.

Xia Wei'an walked to the study room, looked at the tea set, and remembered the first time she went to Anran Book Bar and drank the tea made by Pei Zhen; she remembered the first time she saw Pei Zhen in a teahouse in Chengdu, the smile at the corner of her mouth made her Taste; I remembered that Pei Zhen taught himself a lot at work.

After burning a pot of tea, Xia Weian put the tea leaves into the pot according to the method that Pei Zhen had taught her. According to the ratio of water, a pot of fragrant tea was soon brewed.Xia Wei'an poured himself a cup, and placed a cup on the opposite side of the tea set, filled the cup up, Xia Wei'an raised the cup with a smile, and said, "Sister Pei, drink the tea I made myself." After smelling the aroma of tea, he took a sip. Although it was not as strong as that of Pei Zhen and Lin Qingmo, it was not easy for someone who was making tea for the first time.

Sister Pei, I finally made tea myself. I always said I would make tea for you, but I never did.Holding the cup of tea, Xia Weian looked at the opposite cup that no one picked up, her eyes were moist, she put down the cup and closed her eyes tightly.

With the TV on all the time, watching the news, hoping to hear the latest news about the flight, Xia Weian paced back and forth between the bedroom and the living room from time to time.Lin Qingmo slept deeply, but Xia Wei'an was still worried, and the flight had been lost for ten hours, and there was still no news.

"Pei Zhen....Pei Zhen..." In his sleep, Lin Qingmo called Pei Zhen's voice, and those shouts tore Xia Wei'an's heart, and tears flowed down the corners of his eyes silently down.Xia Wei'an covered her mouth, afraid that Lin Qingmo would be woken up by her sobbing, and ran back to the living room, but there was still no news.

In this long dark night, sister Pei, where are you? Do you know that we are all worried and miss you.

Xia Wei'an was lying on the sofa a little tired, looking at the huge living room, only the yellowish lights were on, if all went well, at this time, Pei Zhen must be preparing supper in the kitchen, Qing Mo was reading documents, and she was in the Desperately catch up with the picture.Why did I spend so much of my spare time on work in those years and the days we were together?Why didn't you cherish the time you had with Pei Zhen?

Even the three of us sitting together, gossiping and watching TV are better than those missed moments.Is it true that people will reflect on those times when they are really lost?She once even imagined what it would be like when she achieved something and was able to stand on the same line with Pei Zhenqingmo, but no one was there, so what's the use of having more?

Once, jealous.

Pei Zhen to Qing Mo, Qing Mo to Pei Zhen, and so on.

But now, even being jealous has become a luxury.

The plane lost contact for fifteen hours...

In the early morning, before dawn, as if driven by a feeling, Lin Qingmo opened his eyes suddenly. There was no one beside the bed, and his head felt a little heavy. Lin Qingmo raised his eyes and saw the hanging bottle.She sat up, pulled out the syringe in her hand, and walked to the living room with somewhat heavy steps.

The TV's Xinwen channel was playing softly, Xia Weian leaned on the sofa and fell asleep with her neck tilted.Lin Qingmo approached her, stroked her face, covered her with a blanket, and looked at the still dark sky outside, feeling extremely depressed.In the huge house, there was no sign of Pei Zhen, no news, no media, only the time of losing contact.Lin Qingmo closed her eyes tightly, and walked out the door...

It was not yet dawn, and the rising sun was pressing down on the horizon, reluctant to appear for a long time.The morning breeze was a bit cool, and Su City was completely empty. Without Pei Zhen, the city was so depressed at the moment.

Will you suddenly appear in the coffee shop on the corner

I will look back with a smile on my face...

The lights in Anran Book Bar are still on, could Pei Zhen be in there?Could she have returned?I just went to the book club, and I haven't had time to inform myself in the future?There was a smile on the corner of Lin Qingmo's mouth, and he stepped forward quickly, ignoring his physical discomfort, and ran to the door of Anran Book Bar.

"Pei Zhen..." Lin Qingmo called softly, opened the door of the book bar, and looked around for the familiar figure, but there was no one except Yu Xiang who was sitting there reading a book.

"Sister Lin, why are you here?" Yu Xiang greeted him with a smile. He had no idea that Pei Zhen was on the headlines of today's news. Seeing that Lin Qingmo's face was a little grim, Yu Xiang said, "Sister Lin must have worked overtime. Now, do you want some tea for you? Sister Pei just bought some new tea a few days ago, and said that Sister Lin liked it."

"Yes... what?" Lin Qingmo's heart skipped a beat when he heard Pei Zhen's name, and he felt so painful that he couldn't breathe.

"Muzha Tieguanyin."

"Pei Zhen...didn't you come back?" Lin Qingmo asked in a daze, her eyes almost lost focus, she was just wandering in this book, and the past scenes emerged.

"Didn't Sister Pei go abroad to hire a doctor for Ling Xia? Before she left, she asked me to take good care of the shop. She will be back soon, so don't worry. She will definitely ask the doctor to take care of Ling Xia. I Believe in Sister Pei." Yu Xiang said with a serious expression, but Lin Qingmo's mood reached the bottom, and hearing this just made her heart linger again.

"I'll go first." Lin Qingmo walked out of the book bar without stopping too much, and walked forward along the small river. Abnormal pain.

Walking to the side of the small bridge, the river water reflected his pale face, without a trace of blood, and there was an unconcealable sadness in his eyes.

Pei Zhen, you won't leave me, will you?you must be somewhere waiting for me

Regardless of her physical condition, she continued to walk forward. She wanted to go to the corners where Pei Zhen had been, maybe Pei Zhen was waiting for her there.She told her to wait for her to come back, but what is waiting for her now? Is it this bad news!

Driving to the construction site, Lin Qingmo almost exhausted all his strength, stepped on the accelerator, and galloped under the already pale sky.

The plane lost contact for eighteen hours

Xia Wei'an frantically looked for Lin Qingmo's figure, he didn't have it at home, he didn't have it in the company, he didn't bring his mobile phone, and he didn't have his car.She still has a fever, where did she go?Anran Book Bar, Xia Weian was smart and drove towards the book bar.

She had been, but gone again.

Are you really looking for her footprints?But did you ever think that I would be so worried about you.Xia Wei'an slapped the steering wheel fiercely, and blamed herself, why did she fall asleep while waiting for the news, and didn't even realize when she woke up, why couldn't she be optimistic about her every time, and let her go out with such a body .

Xia Wei'an, what qualifications do you have to be her lover?

She sighed deeply, calmed herself down, and carefully thought about where Lin Qingmo might go.Suzhou is full of memories of Pei Zhen and Lin Qingmo. Apart from the school, the place she may go to is probably that land, but they have been to so many places here, where will she be?

The plane lost contact for [-] hours

The originally gloomy sky began to clear up. Lin Qingmo raised his head and looked towards the sun. Pei Zhen, you are somewhere, looking at the same sun, ready to come back.You know that we are all waiting for you, Ling Xia is also waiting for you, she is still lying in the hospital, suddenly something happened, how can you bear to leave this child you have sponsored for so many years?

Lin Qingmo obviously felt that his eyelids were a little tired, and he staggered a little while walking on the grass.Scenes of the past emerged in my mind, as if I saw the two voices back then, here, when the spring was full, they were running fast, holding a kite in their hands, and flew to the farthest distance.

"Mo, you said that if one day I also flew this far, would you hold on to the thread in your hand all the time?"

"Where do you want to fly to?"

"I don't know, maybe it's far away, maybe it's heaven."

"Do you have a good idea, do you think that anyone can go to the kingdom of heaven?"

"I can go, you can't."

"Go, don't talk nonsense, I won't let go."

"You said so"

The hearty laughter seemed to be still yesterday, but in the blink of an eye, many years later, I was left alone here, remembering the past, waiting for the unknown bad news.Although there is a glimmer of hope in their hearts, everyone in the world knows very well that the possibility of surviving is so small.

Forgive you for being so deeply ingrained in my heart. For so many years, we have been a part of each other's lives. The pain in Lin Qingmo's wound suddenly intensified, and the cold sweat on his forehead flowed straight down.Suddenly tripping over a stone, she fell to the ground, her hands resting on the lawn on the ground, bleeding out, several obvious wounds hanging in her palms, but she couldn't resist the pain in her heart at all.

Maybe Lin Qingmo didn't feel that her eyes were soaked with tears all the time. Over the years, she had been used to silence, and she put all her emotions in her heart, but her heart was riddled with holes.Her vision became more and more blurred, her head became heavier and heavier, the pain in her hands, and the inflammation of her wound made her lose her support. She supported the ground and tried to stand up with difficulty, but she had no strength at all.

Lying on the ground, looking at the sky so far away from him, the sky is very blue, as if reflecting Pei Zhen's face, Lin Qingmo stretched out his hand, wanting to touch it, but it was all in vain, tears could no longer hold back, following her The corners of his eyes streamed down.

How did you fall down so easily?Maybe Pei Zhen is back, maybe she's already waiting for her at home, how can she let herself down here?Lin Qingmo clenched the grass on the lawn with both hands, propped his right elbow on the ground, propped up his whole body, stood up with difficulty, and staggered towards his car.

As if the sky could hear and feel Lin Qingmo's inner sorrow, he roared in the distance, not knowing whether it was tears or rain, Lin Qingmo let the rain hit him, and the cold raindrops wiped out the rain on the ground. The dust moistened the grass, but it couldn't help her bleeding heart at all.

Lin Qingmo couldn't help shivering. When he walked to the side of the car, his whole body was already drenched. Holding the body of the car with both hands, he moved towards the door bit by bit. The heavy rain was pouring and he couldn't see the front clearly. Lin Qingmo continued to open his eyes weakly. Opening his eyes, he finally touched the car door, but he didn't have the slightest strength to open it again.

Maybe there's an update on the news?Suddenly a voice shouted from the bottom of his heart, Lin Qingmo was like holding the car door handle tightly with one hand, opened it with all his strength, and got into the car.

Lin Qingmo lay powerlessly on the car seat, turned on the radio, tuned to the advertising channel, and listened to the latest news about the plane.

As time passed by, Lin Qingmo's eyes were opened without any focus.

The plane lost contact for 22 hours

"We issue this announcement with a heavy heart. The plane has been confirmed to have crashed and no one survived. The black box is here... I hope the family members mourn and the deceased is dead."

What was said later could not be heard at all, Lin Qingmo just stared at the radio in a daze, unable to recover for a while, her trembling hands touched the radio, she just heard it wrong, it must be wrong.

"The plane has been confirmed to have crashed and there are no survivors"

"The plane has been confirmed to have crashed, and there is no survivor." Lin Qingmo was stunned on the seat, and the words "no survivor" echoed in her ears, over and over again, directly hitting her heart and crushing her last hope.

Limp on the seat, unable to support his body, Lin Qingmo leaned his head against the car window, staring out of the car window, his eyes were empty, as if his heart had been ripped away, and he followed Pei Zhen away.

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