Chapter 4

The rain slapped on the window and was swept out a fuzzy water mark by the wiper. There was no sunshine in the gray sky, and the wipers scraped away the water stains, leaving a vague shadow and unable to see the road ahead.

A Rolls Royce is driving under the rain. The woman driving looks young, but there are deep legal lines between her eyebrows. A pair of Phoenix eyes are cold and indifferent. At first glance, she is a very strict and self-discipline superior.

She is looking at the traffic jam on the road indifferently, her eyes flashed with irritability and impatience. The traffic jam in places like Kyoto is particularly serious, and today's gloomy and rainy weather is even more unpleasant. It seems that something is going to happen.

Finally, she jumped to the green light and the vehicle started at turtle speed. The woman turned the steering wheel and turned to another intersection. At this time, the screen of the mobile phone flickered wildly. She picked up the mobile phone and planned to pick it up.

A loud noise sounded in her ears, mixed with the screams of pedestrians. She felt a whirl of heaven and earth. When she raised her eyes, she only saw a truck roaring towards her. She seemed to hear the call of the grim God of death.

I only felt a bone breaking pain in my body. I heard the sound of my bones breaking. I only had time to show a self mocking smile. My sternum was broken and my broken ribs were sharply inserted into my lungs. Such an injury could definitely kill her. A strong sense of suffocation came

"Woo..."

A light tremor, Tang Jingyun suddenly started from the bed and gasped. The sense of suffocation was so lifelike that it seemed that it was really hard to breathe for the last second. He rubbed his face hard. Then he looked around and suddenly remembered that this was his home in Yinlin city.

At this time, the room was quiet. She got up and got out of bed, dragged a pair of slippers and took a cold bath in the bathroom. The dream just now made her sweat. The sticky sweat felt very uncomfortable.

This real dream that surprised her has been repeated several times. The car accident demonstrated in the dream is too realistic. The first time I had this dream was a few days ago. The dream repeated the process of her death again and again.

She still has a bit of unreal feeling. She doesn't know why she closed her eyes one second and had a sense of separation in her heart. The next second she opened her eyes and returned to her student age, the summer just ended her freshman year. It was also the summer that changed the trajectory of her life.

Without hesitation, she packed her clothes and dragged the box to leave Kyoto, where she had spent more than ten years of her youth, gave up her part-time job and hurried back to Yinlin City, where she grew up. The first day I came back, I went to worship my three relatives and touched the cold tombstone.

He wiped the water stains on his body at will, put on his nightgown and shook his head. He was used to the clean short hair later. Now the long hair of the shawl is not suitable.

These days, I have been immersed in the memories of my previous life, but I forget to take care of my hair. Often lean on the sofa, you can sit silently all afternoon. There is no place to catch up forever, endless entertainment and banquets. Such a leisurely life is particularly comfortable.

She opened the curtain of the balcony and leaned against the railing of the balcony. This house was bought by my grandparents when they were young. It was a very popular area in those years. However, the development plan of Yinlin city changed and gradually became remote. Most of the residents who still live here are old people who have lived here for many years.

The pale moonlight came in, and her lips were pale, no longer the ruddy of a girl of this age. The wind of summer night blew on her, with wisps of coolness, which sobered her head a lot.

She looked down at her hands, slender and white, but they were a little rougher than ordinary young girls because she had to help grandma all year round. These hands had not experienced all kinds of high-grade skin care products, and had not become white and tender in her previous life, but thin enough to see clear green tendons.

"Alas..."

She sighed low. Ignorance is the happiest. Because she doesn't know what she will face in the future, she can enjoy every moment of the moment. When you know what will happen in the future, scenes will show in front of you, you will start to be anxious and irritable, and the pressure people can't breathe.

Suddenly I remembered the man like a wolf saved that day. Several days have passed since that night. She drank a lot of wine with Lao Cui that night. She stayed there all night. When she left the next morning, the man didn't wake up and didn't say much. These days, she thought about things quietly, so she didn't take him to heart. She didn't know if he had left.

At this time, I suddenly remembered that I didn't seem to have asked the man's name.

After being blown by the night wind for a long time, she felt a little cool. Then she got up and left the balcony to go back to sleep.

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The next morning, Tang Jingyun went to a barber shop, asked the clerk for her request, and cut a neat short hair.

At first, the young man who had a haircut was very surprised, but when he saw her haircut, he couldn't help sighing. Tang Jingyun just nodded faintly and paid to leave.

Then he went to the market, bought a carp, bought a kilo of ribs, as well as some vegetables and fragmentary condiments, and went back to his home to cook.

In the past, she couldn't cook. Under the care of her grandmother, some eating was a good thing. Who else would care whether it was good or not. Later, she went to the Tang family. In order to please the old Tang family, she studied with the cook herself and cooked a table of good dishes. When she came to power, the people of the Tang family had been scattered by her. She was the only owner in the empty ancestral house. She was used to cooking and eating by herself. It was so good that she could feel at home.

I cooked carp soup over a low fire, made a sweet and sour ribs, fried a green vegetable and a shredded potato, found the insulation box from home, cleaned it and put it in, then packed a box of rice and hurried out.

At Lao Cui's place, Lao Cui is already having lunch, a cup of wine, a cold dish and a meat dish, pouring and drinking by himself.

Seeing Tang Jingyun, he shouted, "Oh, I said girl Tang, you're here." then he saw her new shape and said happily, "good, good, short hair looks very beautiful, like a handsome girl!"

"What's the matter, Lao Cui?" Tang Jingyun ignored Lao Cui's ridicule and asked.

"Who is the God you brought that day? He stays in my small place. I feel uncomfortable eating and sleeping every day. His cold momentum is creepy!" Lao Cui lowered his voice, complained quietly, and finally took a breath, "I think he's not simple!"

Tang Jingyun was a little surprised that the man didn't leave. Then he thought that his injury was not light, so he understood. He raised the thermos box in his hand, "I'll send it to him. You eat slowly."

Lao Cui nodded, then bowed his head and drank from himself.

Tang Jingyun smiled. Lao Cui is also an interesting person. People in the street don't know his name, but his surname is Cui. He has been alone all the time.

I only heard that he was drunk and said that he came from a family of traditional Chinese medicine. In his generation, he insisted on learning western medicine. When his family disagreed, he fell out with his family. Then he went to the old street of Yinlin city to practice medicine without a license.

These people who are just fooling around are inconvenient to go to a regular large hospital for their injuries, so they all come to him for treatment. Lao Cui's medical skills are really good. Over time, he is also famous in this area. However, practicing medicine without a license is risky, so there will be "no strangers" at the beginning.

When Tang Jingyun said hello to Lao Cui, Jiang Ye's ears moved. Tang Jingyun's voice was not deliberately lowered. His sensitive hearing naturally heard.

Listen to the regular footsteps outside the door. It's very calm and quiet. In his mind, he could outline the woman's walking appearance, her quiet face and Phoenix eyes. Her walking pace was not fast or slow, and maintained a certain frequency. Unlike ordinary young and energetic girls, she was like a calm and rigorous old woman.

Hearing the rhythmic knock on the door, the corner of his mouth inadvertently and quietly stirred up and said, "please come in."

Jiang Ye raised her eyes and looked at the woman standing at the door. For a moment, she flashed amazing.

The light that night was dim and unreal, and he was running for his life at the right time. He didn't have time to carefully look at the woman in front of him. Today, he saw it really.

A quick and neat short hair, a pretty face with a palm as white as curd, a willow eyebrow as smoke, a phoenix's eyes, a plain look, very indifferent to his eyes. The lip color is light. It is not as ruddy as it should be at this age. It looks a little more pale. The fundus of the eyes is dense like light smoke, alienated and calm.

Her facial features are clean without powder and Dai. With the calm and introverted in her bones, people are subconsciously attracted by her temperament.

I really don't know what kind of environment has cultivated such a calm woman.

Jiang Ye sighed silently in her heart that a woman with such a temperament is rare even among the aristocratic families in the capital where he lives.

Tang Jingyun naturally felt the look from a man. It was as sharp as a wolf. It was like a knife stripping people away from their belt bones, exposing the secrets buried in their bones to his sight.

She suddenly understood Lao Cui's feelings. It was really not an easy thing to be looked at by such eyes, especially for people like her who had secrets in their hearts.

Take out the food in the heat preservation box and place it on one side of the support one by one. Bursts of food fragrance float away from the food, stimulating Jiang Ye's taste buds. He looks down at the food bought by Lao Cui in his hand and pushes it away decisively.

Tang Jingyun put the in the lunch box into the two bowls he brought, handed him a pair of chopsticks, and they ate lunch silently.