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Suddenly there was a big noise over there, and then the phone was changed. It was Qin Zhen's pitiful voice: "Brother Jing Yan?"? You know a lot of people, help me quickly, I don't want to go to prison, I was just a moment of confusion, not deliberately to hurt her. Jing Yan rubbed his eyebrows and said impatiently, "You are an adult. You know what consequences you should bear when you do something. No one will always tolerate your mistakes." Listening to his indifferent tone, Qin Zhen was stunned for a moment: "You." Know about that? He did not speak, that is, acquiescence, Qin Zhen suddenly shouted on the phone, "is you right?"? Cheng Yu suddenly sued me again. You must have supported that woman to sue me. Do you want to get back at me? Through the faint sound of electricity, she kept repeating this sentence without interruption. Jing Yan did not admit or deny, but said: "I said, my connivance is a bottom line, you can not hurt her, hurt the child, even if you are Qin Zhen, I will not show mercy." He didn't talk any more nonsense to her and hung up the phone. He looked up at Wang Hao again: "Do you know how to deal with them when they call again?" Wang Hao hurriedly promised: "I understand." He knew that the boss signed the divorce today, although he could not see anything on the surface, but his heart was certainly not good. He secretly decided to remind everyone later that he had to work hard recently, so as not to touch the boss's adverse scales and suffer innocently. In the twinkling of an eye to the end of the year, because of the arrival of Christmas and New Year's Day,radio shuttle racking, the streets are decorated with lanterns and colored streamers everywhere, and the songs played in shopping malls also have a bright festive atmosphere. Xiaoyao went to Xiaoyu's hometown to play, Ling Ziqi did not come back from a business trip in Shanghai, and could not contact Xiaoran and Liang Xi, leaving Su Xiaomu alone for the holidays. The editor-in-chief of the publishing house invited her to go out for a dinner party. After the meal, everyone shouted that they were not good enough, and then went on to sing karaoke for the next part. It was not until twelve o'clock that she returned. The editor saw her to the entrance of the alley. She got out of the car and thanked him through the window for his invitation tonight. Then she walked slowly home. The winter night was particularly cold. She shrank her neck and gathered her scarf more tightly. She stepped on her shadow and walked forward. The surroundings were quiet, in sharp contrast to the excitement just now. After the excitement,pipe cantilever rack, she felt more and more empty in her heart. The festival was actually a bit bleak. But as she neared the door, Su Xiaomu became alert. There was a man sitting on the stone steps of the door, with his back to the light, and his appearance was not clear. She took two steps closer carefully. Suddenly, she covered her lips in disbelief and stepped forward quickly. She murmured in a low voice, "Jing Yan?" By the dim street light, she saw Jing Yan sitting on the cold steps, his hair a little messy, his suit jacket thrown aside, wearing only a woolen sweater, trousers leather, more formal dress, smell carefully, the cold air is still filled with a faint smell of alcohol, and at this time, she guessed that he must have come out of a party, Pallet rack beams ,heavy duty warehouse rack, but how drunk? Suddenly, as if remembering something, her face became very ugly. She reached out and patted him on the face and asked, "Why are you here?"? How dare you drive after drinking? His face is so cold. I don't know how long he has been sitting here. As if he hadn't heard her, Jing Yan grabbed her hand subconsciously. She was unprepared and fell weightlessly into his arms. He smelled her neck, smirked like a child, closed his eyes and murmured, "It's Xiao Mu.." My Xiaomu. His behavior is totally different from that of the usual serious Jingyan. Su Xiaomu was stunned and wanted to break free from his arms, but he was too tight to let go, his breath mixed with the taste of wine into her heart, her nose sour, so let him hold her. In the distance, you can still hear the sound of fireworks in full bloom. Bang, bang, bang. On their wedding day, it was also such a clear night sky and such gorgeous fireworks. Why did they come to this step today. Her eyes were red, and she couldn't help biting him gently on his hand. His fingers tightened reflexively, muttered something, and then buried her face in her soft hair: "You bite, after you bite.." Will you come back to me? Before she could react, he hugged her again and murmured, "I … …" I miss you, I miss you very much. 47. Missing Su Xiaomu remembers a lyric saying that missing is a very mysterious thing, such as shadow and form. Sometimes it hurts so much that you can't breathe, like her. Like Jing Yan, a man who seldom shows his feelings, now says that he misses her very much, very much. Her mood is very complicated. Ten years of persistence and ten years of feelings come like a flood. She has to hold back her tears desperately so that she won't go down. She has to admit that she still loves him very much until now. Even if she is separated, his position in her heart is still irreplaceable. There are only two of them in the narrow and deep alleys. Occasionally, a firework blooms in the sky, illuminating their faces in an instant. One thinks deeply and the other is intoxicated. After a while, Su Xiaomu came to his senses, held his hand, rubbed the faint teeth marks on it, and whispered his name softly: "Jing Yan.." Hearing this, Jing Yan subconsciously hugged her more tightly, kissed her on her hair, and answered warmly, "Eh?" She turned her head and glanced. His eyes were still closed, he was asleep and defenseless, and the corners of his slightly hooked lips softened the cold lines of his outline. In the previous nights together, she didn't sleep deeply and always woke up in the middle of the night with a cough. He slept more lightly than she did. Almost every time he woke up, he could hear his soft voice comforting him: "Huh?"? Is it hard? Do you want some water? Never the slightest bit impatient. Divorce this month, without this person around, wake up in the middle of the night to face the darkness of a room, she is not used to it. It seems that the fireworks of the New Year have been set off and everything has returned to tranquility. She pulled his hand away, took out his mobile phone from the right pocket of his coat by habit, turned out his driver's phone, thought about it, but did not dial out, she gave herself the reason that it was the New Year,Warehouse storage racks, let others rest. Jing Yan? Can you walk by yourself? She patted him on the face to wake him up, put his arm on hers, and laboriously picked him up and walked step by step to the yard. omracking.com

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