The time machine tells me [rebirth]

Seeing the gloom flashing in Rong Feijin's eyes, Jiang Muzhi stroked his forehead feebly, the pity in his eyes was fleeting, how could she not understand the emotion of the girl she had loved for ten years in front of her? ?I don't know if it was because the night was so miserable that she couldn't help softening her heart when she saw the sadness in the girl's eyes, and the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time flooded into her heart uncontrollably like a tide.

After all, this person was once cherished and loved by her, and she wanted to protect her for the rest of her life. If the final ending was not too tragic, how could she be so cruel to treat her like this?

"It's up to you, if you don't think it's boring for me to carry a DSLR to shoot everywhere." Jiang Muzhi finally threw down his helmet and armor under Rong Feijin's grievances, but his tone was still cold.

She told herself that this was the last time, and when she went back this time, she would hold her heart and stick to her friend's bottom line.

"Then let's have dinner together tonight." Rong Feijin's eyes lit up, and he went up the stairs one by one with Jiang Muzhi.

On the third floor, Jiang Muzhi turned and walked into his room. Rong Feijin wanted to go in, but Jiang Muzhi blocked the door. Jiang Muzhi looked down at her indifferently.Because she had violated the principle once before, this time she refused firmly: "No, I want to sleep, goodbye." Before Rong Feijin could say anything else, she closed the door.

The sound of "dong" closed as if it was also a door leading to Jiang Muzhi's heart. Rong Feijin lowered her eyebrows, and finally couldn't help but smile bitterly. She stood still for a while before turning around and leaving.

Jiang Muzhi himself has no cleanliness, but after staying with Bai Yiran for a long time, he also has a little obsessive-compulsive disorder.Although she knew that the sheets and quilt covers were changed by the staff in advance and no one had ever used them, she took out her own sheets and quilt covers, changed them, put on her own slippers, and went into the bathroom.

Water droplets continuously sprayed out from the shower, rolling down from Jiang Muzhi's forehead to his chin, and finally fell to the ground with a tick-tock. Jiang Muzhi's fair and beautiful body was enveloped in dense water vapor, like a dream, black Her hair was drenched and clung to her body tightly.

She looked around in confusion, looking extraordinarily fragile. Recalling the cold treatment she had received from Rong Feijin in the past few days, she suddenly wondered whether her attitude towards Rong Feijin was a bit too much...

In fact, thinking about it carefully, Rong Feijin didn’t seem to have done anything wrong in her previous life, except for empathizing with her and not loving her, and messing with her friends. A Mian’s death was due to her poor driving skills and her own caring skills. The death of her was also because she was begging Bailai to go to Jianghai City to save her.

In this world, there are many idiotic men and women who love each other vigorously and end up dying of old age, but most of them end up being the same as each other, each living a happy life. It's really uncommon to see someone as tragic as her.

In the final analysis, her final ending was caused by her stalking and stalking...

Since Jiang Muzhi was 27 years old, he has become more and more reticent and sad. Now, under the dim light and the dense water vapor, the coldness of his facial features is blurred, and he is at a loss like a young boy.

Do I want to treat her better in the future...

Suddenly, the color of Jiang Muzhi's eyes changed suddenly, and his eyes were piercing. He turned the switch to the cold water on the far right, and let the cold water unscrupulously pour her all over her body. At the bottom of her heart, she didn't turn off the switch until she felt that the old-fashioned feelings, like wildfire stirred up by the spring breeze, were finally extinguished again.

She couldn't help shivering, quickly put on the bathrobe she had prepared in advance, and fell on the soft big bed.

Jiang Muzhi thought, Rong Feijin did nothing wrong, but she didn't do anything to hurt Rong Feijin either.It was her own business how to face Rong Feijin.Feelings cannot be forced, that's what Rong Feijin said when they broke up... It can't be that she just doesn't want to be with Rong Feijin anymore, some people say she hurt Rong Feijin!Those who were unrequitedly in love that day were really hurt.

Besides, Rong Feijin regretted it later, maybe he did this, or did he help the other party?

Jiang Muzhi adjusted her mentality and turned off the lights. She was really tired these two days, and fell into a deep sleep after a while.

Maybe it was because she was too tired. Jiang Muzhi woke up and the sun was already high. She hadn't eaten last night, and now she was so hungry that her stomach was rumbling non-stop.

Jiang Muzhi had long hands and long feet, and he went to the bathroom to wash up first with procrastinating steps. While washing in a daze, he picked up his mobile phone and looked at it. awake.

From last night to this morning, Rong Feijin actually called her more than a dozen times!

Jiang Muzhi frowned, wondering what Rong Feijin was up to, thought about it, opened the WeChat page impatiently, sent her a question mark, switched the phone to ring mode, and continued to wash .

After washing, getting dressed, and packing the backpack, Jiang Muzhi remembered why Rong Feijin hadn't called her yet, and there wasn't a single WeChat message.

Only then did she feel that something was wrong, picked up the phone, and dialed the familiar number, but.

First call, no answer.

The second call, still no answer.

……

Jiang Muzhi no longer knew how many phone calls she had made, and her impatience had disappeared. Her brows were erected, and cold sweat began to break out all over her body. It must be that nothing happened!Although there will be no safety issues in the hotel, Rong Feijin always likes to go out for a walk at night, and she is so good-looking... Her mind couldn't help flashing through many incidents of girls who were killed walking alone at night, which scared her His hands were shaking constantly, and he almost didn't hold the phone.

No, Jiang Muzhi shook his head violently, trying to drive away the thoughts that couldn't get rid of in his mind.

Rong Feijin has never refused to answer her phone. In the 12 years of their acquaintance, there was only one earthquake in Jianghai City. This is the second time. In addition to the dozen or so phone calls Rong Feijin made to her before, it is inevitable She doesn't think much about it.

If Rong Feijin really called her for help...Jiang Muzhi didn't dare to think about it any further.

"Rong Feijin..." Jiang Muzhi murmured her name, the waiting time was always extremely long, she bit her lips lightly, and said with bravado: "It will be fine, definitely not Something will happen..."

But there was a busy tone on the other side, followed by the "Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable..." This overly familiar scene made Jiang Muzhi's heart suddenly flustered. He looked pale.

She is only 20 years old, she won't, there is no earthquake here, Rong Feijin will be fine.Maybe she just forgot to bring her mobile phone, or...or like her, she didn't hear it because she turned it to silent.

Jiang Muzhi was as anxious as a headless fly. No matter how desperately she tried to comfort herself, she couldn't resist this physical fear. She took a few deep breaths to calm down her rapid heartbeat.

"Jiang Muzhi, you have to calm down." She told herself.

There are so many bad people in this world, you can't scare yourself like this.Not to mention that Rong Feijin may not have an accident right now, it's just a few phone calls, everything is still inconclusive, and even if something really happened, your mentality will only become a stumbling block for you to save her.

Now, first of all, we need to find out whether Rong Feijin is in the room.

Jiang Muzhi raised his steps, staggered a bit because of weak legs and feet, and fell a little bit. She opened the door and suddenly remembered that she was the one who came back yesterday, and she didn't even know where Rong Feijin lived.

She pulled herself together and walked to the front desk in a vain manner. There was no flaw on her face at all, she was still calm and composed as always, but the dense layer of goosebumps on her forearm revealed her panic.

"Hello, do you know if the girl who came back with me yesterday went out last night or this morning?"

The front desk lady gave her a strange look, a little confused.I don't understand why she doesn't know where her companion lives if she is traveling with her?And this person is so calm, why does his voice sound a little trembling? Could it be that I am too scary?On the face, he still maintained politeness, and replied dutifully: "Sorry, ma'am, I didn't notice."

Jiang Muzhi walked around the hotel lobby for a few times, and discussed with the lady at the front desk: "Then do you think this is okay? I will tell you her mobile phone number and name, and you can check her housing information for me. I will go up and look for it myself." look……"

"Or you can call her directly." Jiang Muzhi thought for a while, and added: "You don't have to worry about the consequences of disclosing her information. I'm with her. If you don't believe me, you can check it out." My information, otherwise you can adjust yesterday's monitoring..."

"I'm really anxious now. She called me more than a dozen times, but no one answered when I called back. I'm worried that something will happen to her..."

"Okay, then tell me."

Jiang Muzhi said the well-known eleven-digit number and Rong Feijin's name, and then stared at the phone in the front desk lady's hand.

After a while, the lady at the front desk shook her head apologetically: "Sorry ma'am, there is no answer."

Jiang Muzhi frowned, she was not in the room... quickly thanked: "Thank you."

Then he turned around and walked to the door, not forgetting to call her, but no one answered.

Jiang Muzhi was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. At this time, it was already autumn, and the autumn wind blew up. There was a burst of coldness, but she was sweating all over.

While she was still anxious, a familiar figure suddenly appeared at the door, that person was wearing a tracksuit, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, obviously he had gone out to exercise.

Jiang Muzhi didn't care about 21, and he scolded his head and face when he went up: "You don't answer the calls, you don't reply to the messages, you are not familiar with this place, why are you running around! Do you know that I saw you more than ten years old?" How worried I was when I missed a call!"