Chapter 13 Listening to Cries of the Sea
The diary stopped abruptly. On October 23rd, Ye Jinzhe hid everything from everyone. Even when she was pushed to the operating table, she was completely ignorant. She thought that she had found a suitable source of inspiration, but in the end, she had discovered the truth herself. However, A Zhe did this to cut off his path to death with him. 2
Up until now, when he recalled that period of time, he was still muddled like a nightmare that he could not wake up. Even if he had been rejected by Lucheng ruthlessly, it had become an insignificant pain.
As long as one experienced life and death, one would understand that love, hate, and obsession were all self-inflicted.
He actually said that she was an idiot?
But A Zhe, you were clearly a child, the dumbest and most naive child.
That time, it was the first time she knew that Young Master Ye was actually able to switch on a heavy machine. His speed was so fast that it was so fast that she could forget everything. All she knew was to hold the person in front of her and be at ease.
The wind passed by their ears, and the lights on the roadside unexpectedly lit up in rows.
It was incredibly beautiful, just like a dream, illusory and easily broken.
It was also the first time she had witnessed A Zhe different side from the usual. She was unrestrained and unrestrained.
What Lucheng had brought to her was treated by him one by one. It was just a pain that had to be experienced to grow up. It was like a child's bones growing too quickly would also hurt. It was very common, and it would eventually pass.
It was all just a self-righteous way of saying that he was worried about the new words. One day, he would be able to look back and smile, knowing that it was just the sweetness and bitterness of youth.
However, Ye Jinzhe was different.
She had once had to survive for him, but it was only now that she knew how heavy this love was. No matter what, she could not let him be alone.
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At 3 a.m., Hong Kong flight landed at the airport. At the same time, a Maybach had long been waiting outside the terminal. Only when a man wearing a black windbreaker appeared in the darkness did a group of people run over to greet him.
After another hour's drive, Lucheng finally arrived at the villa in Wu Shi city.
However, before he could change his clothes, the first thing he did was ask the servants in the room coldly.
"Where's Madam?"
"Madam is upstairs. She should still be asleep."
A group of people grandiosely wanted to take him upstairs, but they were stopped by Lucheng. They only motioned for two people to go up and slowed down their steps.
The servant also carefully pushed open the door, but when they looked inside, they were all stunned.
There was no shadow in the darkness.
Lucheng opened the switch with a bang. Under the sudden light, the huge room was completely empty.
The two servants who followed immediately felt cold from head to toe and tried their best to explain to Lucheng.
"Sir, we really don't know what's going on, Madam... Madam, she ……"
At this moment, the Doctor Zhao who had been called up in his dream came over unwillingly. As he walked, he complained with sleepy eyes:" Didn' t you say you couldn' t come?" "Why are you still here? And why do you have to pick such a tricky time to disturb people's dreams?"
"She's gone." This voice was filled with anger, and it was even more chilling in the morning." Are you all taking care of Madam like this?"
Even the Doctor Zhao who had seen through Lucheng temper could not help but tremble. After a long while, he finally recovered. He rubbed his hands and calmly advised:
"Who told you to treat little ZuoWeiYang so badly in front of a servant? If you' re going up and down, of course, the people of the Lu family won' t take her seriously."
Lucheng didn't even look at Doctor Zhao. Of course he knew that he was n' t good to her.
But shouldn't he treat her well? He had married her just to torture her. However, why would other people treat her badly?
His eyes were filled with rage, so many servants did not dare to raise their heads. Three whole minutes passed before the anger gradually subsided. Then, the corner of his thin mouth hooked up, and he was even more cold and sinister.
He knew where she was.
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Summer was the season when the tide was flourishing. It was likely that the tide had just calmed down and the coastline was taller than usual.
This tidal wave that had existed for thousands of years, neither pampered nor humiliated, rising or falling, was still guarding this land as it was thousands of years ago. It was so enviable.
The night tide slammed against the bank, rolling up the snow-white waves. It made a huge noise, causing the eardrums to ache. Any other sounds were swallowed by the waves.
Some people said that this was a cry of the sea, but she would rather believe that this was a call, a A Zhe call in the sea.
The little mermaid in the fairy tale could at least leave a pile of foam on the sea, but her A Zhe, that good, that good boy, could it be that she really couldn't leave anything behind?
No, it's impossible!
And his ashes. His soul was on the bottom of the ocean. She wanted to find him! She must find him!
ZuoWeiYang suddenly rushed across the bank like crazy and rushed to the beach. The waves flooded the beach. She searched around aimlessly, but she couldn't find anything and was gone. Those childish and gentle memories were gone.
Why? She just wanted to have a good time with him, so why not!
Along with the sound of the tide, the cries became heart-wrenching. They searched the beach without any destination. They came and went back and forth dozens of times, but the truth was confirmed over and over again. It was true that there was nothing left.
The sea breeze whistled in her ears, as if A Zhe had brought her here before. The boy picked up the conch and placed it beside her ear, excitedly saying:
"Listen!" "Hai's voice."
What a naive child! Where did the voice of a sea come from? It was just the sound of our own arteries being amplified. But now, I wish that innocent boy could put the conch in my ear again. He smiled and said," Listen!" "Hai's voice."
But not now, only the conch fragments were left, causing pain to his feet.
Finally, the salty sea breeze dried up her tears. She couldn't cry anymore. If she was tired, she was really tired. She calmly and hopelessly stood down and closed her eyes. She imagined that in the past, the young man with a gentle and calm expression had held her hand and walked together in this sea. Even now, she could still feel him surrounding her.
ZuoWeiYang broke into a miserable and helpless grin as she squatted down. She slowly and silently took off her shoes and put them aside. Then, she touched the heart of her chest and began to walk into the sea like she was carrying the temperature of a youth.
A Zhe, she came looking for you. She really missed you.
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