Good Morning, Mr. President!

Fu Yichen drove his car, aimlessly in the city, not knowing where he should go.

In winter, it gets dark fast.

The darkness gradually shrouded the entire city. At the beginning of the lanterns, there was a bustling bustle outside the window, but he looked dim in the car without any light.

In my heart, empty, there is always an urge to book a ticket immediately and fly to country M immediately.

Even if she can't talk to her, or she just gives herself a cold face, seeing her, she probably won't be as empty as she is now.

Go all the way.

When returning to God, the car actually stopped downstairs in her small rental house.

He looked up and glanced at the small window of the house.

Turned on the light!

With a good heart, he almost immediately pushed the car door and rushed down. However, when I stepped on one foot and the cold wind came over, I suddenly realized that she was in country M. This house, she had already returned when she left! What if even the light is on?

Not her ...

It can't be her ...

Just how excited you are, how frustrated you are at this moment. A strong drop swept him, and he fell weakly into the car.

Cell phone, at this moment, suddenly sounded.

He slowly regained his head and looked down for a cell phone.

I didn't notice that at this moment, a taxi appeared in the community.

Xia Xingchen accompanied Chi Weiyang to get off the taxi. The two turned around and walked to the opposite building, flashing into the elevator.

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In the elevator, Xia Xingchen took the door key out of her bag and handed it to her, "You can stay with me for a few days here. Although I haven't lived for a while, the inside has been clean and clean, Ye Qing arranged People come to clean up every week. "

"After staying tonight, I will return to my hometown." Chi Weiyang took the key away. "When I leave tomorrow, give the key to the landlord. Will you come back to get it?"

"OK, no problem."

Xia Xingchen sent Chi Weiyang upstairs, and touched her bulging belly before leaving.

"Be careful when you come back to your hometown. The Spring Festival is now very crowded."

"I know. I will try to be as careful as possible." Chi Weiyang opened the door and glanced at the time again. "It's eight o'clock right away, and you should hurry away. Mr. President, wait to be anxious."

Xia Xingchen really remembered him. I don't know if there is anything wrong with him.

"Then I won't stay much more. You call me tomorrow."

Xia Xingchen dinged, and the driver called, saying that he had been waiting downstairs.

She hung up and hurried downstairs.

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Fu Yichen called from the prison.

The flashing number on the screen made him shake for a long time. Fingers rubbed on the screen for a while, hesitated for a moment, and finally picked up.

"Hey."

"Mr. Fu?"

"it's me."

"That person ... has been out of prison today." The other voice was dignified. "Be careful, I'm afraid he will come out to get you back."

Fu Yichen's mobile phone was gripped tightly, as if to be crushed.

"He's coming." Half a moment, a cold smile, the look was more daunting than ever, "I'll dissect him with my own hands!"

In the end, he hung up the phone.

A few simple conversations, as if taking the time out of his strength. He lay on the steering wheel, closing his eyes in pain.

Obviously should not think, but ...

In my mind, it was all the nightmare of that night.

...

That day.

Wei Yang's birthday.

At that time, he was already in college. Take a 10-hour bus for half a month to return home from the city just to see her.

It was Wednesday, full of lessons.

Early in the morning, she called into his dormitory, "Fu Yichen, I have a birthday today, do you have any birthday present?"

Sweet voice, where can he say rejection?

"what do you want?"

"You're not ready?" She was obviously a little sad.

Fu Yichen has fancy a scarf. I was thinking of going back to the weekend, buying her along the way, and bringing back the late gift. However, upon hearing her sad tone, a heart flew from school to her hometown immediately.

At noon, she called again to talk to him.

"I wanted to wait for you to come back and cut the birthday cake, but my mother said that it will expire after you come back. When you come back on the weekend, we will buy another one, and you will cut the cake with me, OK? Make a wish ... hope that I will be admitted to the same school as you, so that we can meet every day. "

"You hate blood so much that you can't study medicine. Learn your language well."

"I don't want it." The girl was naive and romantic. "Although I hate blood, but ... I like whatever you like."

The last word, sweet and sweet, so sweet.

The young man's heart beat crazy because of such a word. Holding the phone and standing there, the mood in the chest could not be calm for a long time.

So, in the end, he hung up the phone, grabbed his schoolbag, and rushed out of the school door.

In the afternoon class, he was named and was caught by the professor, but he couldn't control it.

Jumping into the car back home in desperation, the bumps along the way did not feel tired at all. The little girl's face was all over her head. The thought of seeing her in another 10 hours was full of energy.

But, in the end, all the excitement, joy, and madness of the young, to the end ... all turned into tragedies ...

That day, in his car, besides him, there was a teacher of his physiology class.

He didn't like the teacher inexplicably, and deliberately avoided him, sitting in the back of the car, drowsy.

Later, the whole person was awakened. When he woke up, the teacher was pressing on himself.

The other's ugly and insignificant face, he was no longer willing to think again. A teenager who has never experienced this before, scared a cold sweat on the spot, pushed away the person on his body, and ran away from the broken down car.

but……

The other party chased him, pushing him into a dark dead end.

That night, it was dark; the night was long ...

I don't know when it started to snow. Barely covered with blood, he thought he would die in the snow ...

Might as well die ...

It's better to die ...

But he survived ...

Life is better than death.

From that day on, his world, farther and farther away from that innocent and romantic, sweet and cute girl ...

The man who was castrated by his physiology and stabbed several knives survived miraculously.

Even out of prison.

"Oh!" The window was knocked suddenly. Fu Yichen gasped heavily and raised his head from the steering wheel. Thoughts, here comes to an abrupt end.

There was a layer of cold sweat on his forehead and face.