Rose with Snow

Huai Xu took a few bites and put down her chopsticks.

Song Yingshi was stunned: "Are you full?"

There is almost nothing in the bowl.

Huaixu said: "I have no appetite."

Song Yingshi's expression was strange. Although she knew it was okay and the atmosphere was not right, she still had a subtle mood at this time.

Competitiveness, regardless of time and place, made her feel like she had lost the game.

Song Yingshi reflected on himself: "I haven't done enough."

"..."

Huaixu pursed her lips, probably because she was not defensive, the tip of her ear slowly changed color, like a radiant ruby.

Song Yingshi's lips curled up quickly, and the heavy atmosphere just now became relaxed again under these words. But when she saw Huai Xu's moody and lazy appearance, the lightness gradually dissipated, and she smiled.

Just ask again.

As soon as this thought started, Song Yingshi heard Huai Xu say:

"Let's talk after dinner, aren't you hungry?"

Song Yingshi closed her mouth and replied "Okay", speeding up her meal.

Huai Xu looked at her from the side.

Song Yingshi's eyebrows are like ink, and when she is focused on her work, there is something that makes people afraid to step forward and disturb her temperament. She picked up the chopsticks more frequently, but she did not appear to be in a hurry. She was still polite and polite. The fine family background brought her etiquette in her words and deeds, and her simple actions also had a different kind of charm.

But more importantly, this is Song Yingshi, so everything is different.

During this period, Qu Qing and Ning Xiao came over.

Ning Xiao acted thoughtfully, and before the two left in the morning, they sat down and talked for a while, and told them that they were looking forward to the next cooperation, so they left and continued to stare at the scene at night.

Qu Qing said it was the case of Fu Shu.

"The ambulance took him to the hospital, and he was about to leave without an examination, saying he couldn't find anything. His new manager never came, and he didn't seem to care about him, and everyone pushed the wall... I insisted on giving him He checked, got the checklist, and really found nothing."

Qu Qing didn't ask about the backstory, just put the hospital list on the table and said with a smile:

"I'm not afraid that he will touch porcelain now. Some things really have to be guarded against."

Huai Xu caught the anomaly: "Fu Shu is going to leave when he arrives? How is his condition?"

"Except that it was a little scary at the beginning, the back looks the same as usual." Qu Qing said and stopped, "He lives in this hotel, I saw it, it's on the 17th floor."

Song Yingshi hadn't been eating when Ning Xiao came, so she took over the words: "He knows we are here, even if he didn't know it before, he knows it now."

It is very easy to inquire about each crew staying in the hotel.

Qu Qing was puzzled and cautious: "Will he bother you?"

Huai Xu and Song Yingshi looked at each other.

Huai Xu said in a low voice, "Don't worry, we'll be leaving early tomorrow."

Qu Qing felt relieved: "Yes."

After talking about this matter, and agreeing on the departure time tomorrow morning, Qu Qing got up and left.

Only the two of them, Huai Xu and Song Yingshi, took off their disguise, and their long eyebrows folded almost at the same time.

"Fu Shu is different from those two. We already found out this afternoon, and now this fact has been confirmed again."

The speed of his recovery is astonishing.

"Is there a possibility..." Huai Xu spoke slowly, thinking and phrasing, "After they suffer from severe pain, we will get memories. So the pain is equivalent to the process of opening the container and 'extracting', and Fu Shu is reborn, with them It's different. His memory wasn't covered by that power. So..."

Song Yingshi thought along this line of thought: "That is to say—if we meet him today, maybe we can get memories, maybe we won't get anything."

If Fu Shu has a memory, they probably don't need to wait for a while to get it. Another possibility is that he didn't have what they wanted, otherwise they would have gotten it long ago. If it's the latter case, they're going to be interrupted here.

The room was quiet for a while, Huaixu said coldly:

"Just try and you will find out."

She picked up her mobile phone and called Qu Qing, who had just left.

Ten minutes later, Qu Qing brought Fu Shu up.

After half a day, his mood was much calmer, and because it was difficult to spread it out in front of an outsider like Qu Qing, he just decided to look at the two of them, and typed the dialogue in his stomach.

But he never thought that Song Yingshi waved his hand to let him go without saying a word to him?

Play him as a monkey?

Or, is there something he doesn't know?

Fu Shu's expression changed on the spot, but before he could have a seizure, two Qu Qing, who were guarding the door, specially called the hotel security to watch, asking him to leave quickly and not disturb the VVIP guests.

After Fu Shu was forcibly sent out, Song Yingshi was disappointed:

"Not really."

Now Fu Shu is like a hammered open in front of them, but there is no walnut kernel.

Huai Xu Qing: "I have to look for it again."

Song Yingshi comforted herself: "The good news is that you don't have to see him again in the future, it's disgusting."

This sentence speaks the truth.

Huai Xu smiled lightly, she knew that Fu Shu was not a threat to her, but when she saw Song Ying being so bored with him, she couldn't help but feel a little bit of joy and was extremely stingy.

Song Yingshi didn't pay attention to her, looked down at her phone, and talked to Huaixu.

"What are we talking about in the group... Jiaojiao's housework is over, and she's back in City S. The five of them are cooking and eating together, and they look pretty good... Ask us when we'll be there, it's six or seven o'clock?"

She counted, and her subordinates typed a reply.

Song Yingshi had just finished typing, when a hand was placed between her arm and wrist, her fingers like jade bamboos, and her fingertips were neatly trimmed.

She shook her head, and her thoughts drifted away after getting close to tonight, but she was pulled back in the next moment:

"Don't you want to know, what do I know from memory? Why don't you ask."

Song Yingshi turned serious and smiled lightly: "If you want to talk about it, it doesn't matter much."

Everyone has something they don't want to tell others, sometimes unfounded trust or not, just to keep a safe distance between people. And, maybe those things are inconvenient to tell the other party.

She didn't hide Huaixu about some trivial matters.

Song Yingshi's eyes flickered when she thought of her dream the night before she came to W City.

Huaixu hummed thoughtfully, her voice soft:

"I got my memory, I didn't lie to you, I just supplemented my memory after I was 24 years old. Besides, I got Fu Shu's secret."

"His secret?"

Huai Xu let out a deep breath. Although what happened to the two of them was bizarre enough, when she discovered the truth of the world, she still felt absurd and weird.

She spoke slowly, her words like nails:

"You guessed it right, he's just like you."

Maybe because she is the protagonist like Fu Shu? Is there special treatment? In short, Huaixu saw a familiar but unfamiliar book while acquiring her memory.

Familiarity is because she is in the book, Song Yingshi, Fu Shu, and even all kinds of people around, many names are in it.

Unfamiliar is because of the plot, not what she has experienced in her previous life, nor the version she heard from Song Yingshi, let alone now.

In Fu Shu's book, she is the so-called female protagonist, and the male protagonist is a man who came in from the real world - seeing this Huaixu, Fu Shu has put himself in the position of the male protagonist - as the hero and heroine of romance novels , The heroine and the hero are very affectionate, and they have both reached the top in the entertainment industry, which is envied by everyone.

And Song Yingshi is a male protagonist and a female partner who loves unrequitedly. She came from a wealthy family, but runs after the male protagonist. Unfortunately, the male protagonist only has the female protagonist in his heart, and he is not false to the female partner.

Zheng Qiyi, Song Ming and others were just defeated by the male protagonist and left the stage sadly as the male supporting cast.

Huaixu patiently said this to Song Yingshi.

Song Yingshi was stunned, and poured water for her while listening: "Mr. Huai has worked hard. It would be great if there were brain waves. I really want to get into your head and watch it directly."

She added: "Which world is a book when co-authored? Then do we have readers? Will the world of readers who read this book now also be a book?"

Song Yingshi looked not only not afraid, but even found it very interesting, and her expression was much more vivid.

Huai Xu moistened her throat and said with a smile:

"Matryoshka? Are you not afraid at all?"

Song Yingshi shrugged and said, "I think the truth is not necessarily so. Someone told us that this is a book, so are we a book? The book also told me that you are a little white flower, and the book also said that you love Fu Shu-- This book should be torn up."

Song Ying was obviously not happy when she said the last sentence.

She rubbed her legs, crossed her legs on the sofa, and sat next to Huai Xu.

The exchange of warm body temperature on the two of them is the unique touch and fresh breath of a real person, which is very different from the cold words. She suddenly had a bottom in her heart, and landed with her thoughts.

No matter how the book is written, they will not be defined by others. They think about themselves, and that's enough.

Want to come to Huaixu because she learned all this, and only pulled her to confirm each other's existence?

Song Yingshi felt that it was very possible. It was very similar to what Teacher Huai could do. She didn't like to say anything. Everything was immersed in action, restrained and sharp.

She thought so, and was about to coax her wife again when the phone rang.

Is Xu from Han video call request.

Song Yingshi sat up straight to pick up the video and talked to her mother, so she didn't see Huaixu's eyes sinking slightly.

After reading the book, she flipped through her memories.

She saw that she was at the end of her life at the age of 28. In the midst of boredom and rejection of the world, she chose to end her long life and walked into the sea without any worries.

Huaixu was not surprised by her choice. If she did it all over again, she would still choose it. But a vague detail quickly flew through her mind and was captured by her—

She opened the book again.

In the book, the male protagonist and the female protagonist get married lovingly. Five years later, the female protagonist died in a tsunami while on vacation.

Huaixu breathes lightly, and when the heroine died, she was also 28 years old and also the sea. Is this all just a coincidence?

Beside her, Song Yingshi was talking to Xu Conghan about her plans for the next few days. Huaixu got up silently, and went to the sink and splashed cold water on her face.

The feeling of drowning returned to the cage with the memory. The black and blue sea water was very cold, and it drilled into her nose and mouth. The hand of death dragged her into the deep sea, as if a burial place had been prepared for her.

The tip of her nose was adorned with cold dew-like drops of water, which never showed a haze in front of Song Yingshi, which kept pouring out.

Huaixu opened her eyes blurred by the water and looked at herself in the mirror.

There was nothing behind her, but at this moment, she felt in a trance that it meant that death and the cold sea of ​​the end had never left.

It follows her like a shadow, patiently waiting for the end day to come, watching her with a treacherous look at her doomed fate, and even... she is welcome to fall into it at any time.