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Chapter 2 2. The Woman in the Mirror

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    She said: "Why did you take me to see the typhoon?"

    He said: "If you are not afraid of this, what else can scare you? Don't you think so?"

    Immediately afterwards, they drove to the southernmost point.  There are even more things here that have been baptized by typhoons.  He made her think of the names of all the typhoons.

    In addition to what she had written in her mind earlier, she thought of super typhoons "Sangmay", "Shengpa", "Weber", "Rosa", "Phoenix", "Morakot", and so on.

    She said that she wanted to see the fishing port.

    Luo Zi turned the steering wheel and arrived at the southern fishing port in a blink of an eye.

    The heavy rain formed a thick rain curtain, covering hundreds of fishing boats docked in the harbor for shelter, and the wind gauge at the bow was blown into a rapid rotation by the howling wind.  The flagpole on the ship also seemed to be broken at any time.

    Without consulting Joan, Luo Zi opened the car door and ran to the shore.  Before Joan could react, he saw the strong wind wrapped in heavy rain, drowning him in an instant.

    "Roz¡ª"

    Joan let out a piercing scream

    When Joan woke up, it turned out to be a dream.

    Joan relived the dream.

    It is very strange that her psychology and emotions in the dream are so clear and clear.  Her guesses and feelings about him, the side of his tough and elegant face, and the rain outside the car window, were all so clear, clearer than the real world.

    For a long time, she spent a lot of time every day analyzing her dreams.  Therefore, she is very sensitive and alert in her dreams, but she is often in a trance in reality.

    Where is Roz now?  What will this dream portend?

    She felt uneasy.

    She suddenly thought, what does this dream mean? Could it be that Luo Zi, the person who ignited the fire in her heart, is about to disappear?  Just like the many days without him in the past, the many days that passed away tastelessly, will they continue to repeat?

    Internet TV is broadcasting: According to the typhoon emergency warning and weather forecast issued by the city's Meteorological Observatory at 07:00 today, there will be heavy rain to heavy rain in this city today, and some torrential rain in some places, and heavy to heavy rain tomorrow.

    She saw that the orange typhoon warning signal on TV had been updated to the red typhoon warning signal.

    Joan still couldn't control herself and wanted to walk in the rain.

    Joan likes to walk alone on rainy days.

    A lonely man loves cats, and a sentimental man loves rain.  Rainy days are an excuse for Joan not to go home or see people.

    Transparent raincoats are popular in the city.

    In rainy days, you don¡¯t have to think about how to dress yourself. After wrapping in a raincoat, even if it is transparent, everyone will become strange again.

    Only in strange surroundings, among strangers, did Joan feel safe and at peace.

    On a rainy afternoon, Joan left her noisy colleagues and went into the rain.

    She came to Li Road, walked through Haili Park, and then walked along the side of the road to Window of the World.  Leaning on the antique Roman stone pillar, the eyes are empty and confused.

    Lonely modern people, if they don't want to suffocate, need to leave reality from time to time¡ªunless it is a reality that suits their wishes.

    So, what is the reality of fulfilling people's wishes?  An annual income of over ten million?  Winning the lottery?  Promoted to a noble?

    For her, the fulfilling reality is to be with the person she loves and love each other forever.

    The rain closed the world, and the city and reality were hidden, so that she could only hear the sound of the rain, and only the voice of her own heart.

    She stayed in the rain, feeling like she didn't know where she was.

    At times like this, what I want to do the most is to call Luo Zi.

    Luo Zi, this man has occupied her heart and dreams since she was a girl.

    It seems that everything he has with her has fenced her way; thinking about him makes her suffocate all the time.  The memory of every detail made it difficult for her to return to reality, and she kept falling into depression.

    The call came to his home, and a woman answered it.

    Joan didn't speak, hung up, and called his cell phone again.

    It was the same woman just now, with an eager voice, trying to catch the caller: "Hi, I'm shyly, who are you?"

    The cunning woman not only rushed to answer his phone, but also quickly jumped to the center of the stage by herself.

    Joan got angry and said, "Tell Luo Zi to answer the phone!"

    "He's still sleeping." Shyly deliberately slowed down her voice, like a powerful housewife, and asked artificially: "Who are you? I'll call him back later.Son, it would be easy and pleasant to leave that home.

    Sometimes, she thought, can she treat Zhang Han as a relative?

    She wished so.

    In Joan's heart, like all the new immigrants in this century, there is a deep-rooted loneliness and anxiety that can surface at any time like a submarine.

    In addition to loneliness and anxiety, there is also vigilance against unknown strangers.

    Joan felt that it was the indifference and disgust of strangers that caused a new immigrant like her to have doubts about reality¡ªI remember that when she was admitted to the city's civil service team and worked in a government agency for quite a while, those local  Colleagues, just say three sentences to her: "Yes" or "No"; "I don't know"; "It's none of my business."

    Going a step further, she felt that Zhang Han was actually extremely indifferent, but he behaved differently from his colleagues.

    For example, he never greets her; never chats and talks with her.  Even when it comes to sex, he does it in a direct way without words or communication, almost as numb as he is about to eat, and takes it for granted.

    Joan wondered: when he was in the taxi, he was quick-witted and active, good at reading people's hearts and minds.  But when he got home, he sat in front of the TV until he went to bed.

    If he rests, he will go to see his mother. He has true love for his mother.  He's not someone who can't express his feelings.

    He is handsome, but his mother is ugly.

    Everyone said that Chou Niang was kind-hearted.

    Zhang Han's Chou Niang misses him very much.  Every time he went back to see her, Chou Niang would babble about many things.

    "Han," said Chou Niang, "you and her are half-way couples, so you have to be careful." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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