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Chapter 26

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After completing the most important transaction in his life, he took him a long time to recover. After Miss Lin left, he lived like he had known her before. He began to change women constantly, just to satisfy his physical desires, he still ate the best food, but learned to pack up the endless food, he still spent money like water, but he no longer threw away the unfinished mineral water.

He hasn't contacted her for a long time. Her QQ avatar was specially placed in a category by him, but the information has never been lit up again, but it has been modified several times. He thought, she should have been happy several times when she picked up her phone and wanted to call him. Every time she sighed and threw it away, why bother to destroy her happiness?

He just dreamed of her again and again, and every time he woke up from his dream at midnight, his eyes were full of her clear eyes. Sometimes she was happy, sometimes gentle, sometimes sweet... Sometimes she was sad. Once he dreamed that she cried loudly. The sadness in his eyes made him unable to bear it. He finally couldn't help it and dialed her phone number tremblingly. It was an empty number

He gasped and threw down the phone, looked at the sleeping blonde beauty beside him, got out of bed and walked into the bathroom and vomited, he knew that she had become a memory since then

Time passed slowly, but her face was so clear in his mind until his university course was over and he was about to continue his master's degree. He had the first chance to go to Y County alone. He drove slowly on the streets of Y County. Over the years, this poor county has developed, far more prosperous and lively than before. I heard that he had taken off the hat of a poor county not long ago. He knew that this was all the credit of his smelter since the fourth phase of the production line was put into production. He had almost borne half of the county's fiscal revenue.

Some places where he and she left beautiful memories gradually disappeared. He drove through the road to her village, recalling the scene of driving on this road before, the first time was nervous, the second time was excitement, the third time was expectation, the fourth time was sweet... The willow trees by the river were dead, only a few lonely trunks left, pointing to the sky in a strange shape, and looking carefully, the river water was no longer clear, winding on the colorful riverbed like blood, and the beautiful colors outlined a dead and strange scene.

Soon he arrived at the small bridge. He stopped at the bridge and struggled for a long time. Finally, he decided to open the bridge and look at her home. She might be at home. Didn’t he say he had hired a son-in-law? He shouldn’t have moved away.

I just looked at her house from a distance, and he wanted to

Uneasy and expectantly driving on the small bridge covered with moss and withered leaves. He recalled again and again the last time he met her on this bridge. It was this bridge. The car seemed to have her body fragrance remaining in the back seat of the car. He seemed to hear her shy moan.

After driving the small bridge, he realized that the situation was not right. The whole village was silent. The road was covered with weeds, and there was no living thing. There was garbage everywhere.

What's wrong here? His heart suddenly rose

After walking for a while, it was black at the door of her house, and there was no anger at all. The broken brick wall had begun to collapse. The courtyard door was also wide open and he opened the car door. The pungent smell of his own smelter came into his nose.

He could smell it so far... He walked into the courtyard tentatively and shouted her name

There was no response, so quiet that the yard was covered with weeds. A mouse ran into the empty door and then he noticed that there was a white couplet next to her house, and there were only fragments left.

Had a funeral been held? He became more and more uneasy and shouted a few more times. Finally, he couldn't help but reach out to push the door and gently pushed it. The door creaked and opened up. The house was covered with thick dust. It turned out that the dilapidated furniture was gone.

It seems that she hasn't lived in a long time, right? Where did she move? He felt sad, went out and got into his car, and walked around the village again, wanting to ask someone to ask.

But the whole village is like hers, and it seems to be completely abandoned

With a lot of questions, he left the village and came to the smelter. Now the factory building has expanded several times more than when he first came. The yard is filled with raw materials and coal like hills, and different machinery is the same as before. The senior management of the factory greets him at the door.

Where is Lao Wang? After getting off the car, he asked casually

Lao Wang is transferred away now I am responsible for this place. The new manager laughs

He knew that the managers and workers here were replaced very quickly, after all, they could not stay here for too long, and the exhaust gas discharged from the smelter had a great impact on people.

After a few greetings and understanding the situation, he asked casually: Why is there no one in that village over there?

Ah, I'm sorry, I don't know, it was like this when I came to take over last year

It turned out that it had been so long... He nodded in disappointment, walked around and went home. This time he got his bachelor's degree. His parents were going to come to Secretary Lin's house to propose marriage.

After he graduated from his master's degree, he returned to China to hold an engagement banquet. He returned to the United States and continued his studies. No matter what, in recent years, he began to study hard to relieve the pain of loneliness and loss of her.

He has changed many bad habits, but sometimes he will be old-fashioned. Just like when he was about to graduate, a Czech student came to class with white flowers. He smiled sarcastically: Is it for that person? The guy who turned the Czech Republic from a country that exports cars and machine tools into a country that exports prostitutes and AVs?

The Czech classmate blushed and stared at him angrily for a moment of pleasure. He immediately felt regretful, but his fragile self-esteem did not allow him to apologize, so he walked away with a smirk.