She pushed away the crowd and staggered out of the ballroom.

When it began to rain outside the banquet hall, she rushed into the rain without knowing her direction.

I don't know how far she ran. When she recovered, she found that she was staying in front of a huge glass curtain wall. Behind the crystal clear and transparent curtain wall is a large camera shop. There are many valuable cameras on display in the shop. The cold and simple mechanical lines with a kind of unique beauty of modern industry attract her eyes like a demon.

Pale slender hands gently touch the glass curtain wall.

Across the curtain wall, unconsciously depicting the shape of the camera on the display rack.

She still remembers that when she was a child, before waizumu's family went bankrupt, she made cameras. Her mother, Mu Yun, is one of the top photographers in the world. She often holds her in her arms and teaches her how to manipulate the lens and press the shutter hand in hand. She still can't forget the faint fragrance of her mother at that time, and the touch of her long hair gently brushing her small face.

Later, the Mu family went bankrupt, and her mother died in an accident. Her stepmother, Liu Meizhi, came in to throw away all the photographic equipment at home. She cried to stop, but she could do nothing. She watched helplessly as the servant threw her mother's once precious focus lens and flash into the dustbin, and a pile of stinky leftovers and vegetable leaves into the garbage truck. At the age of six, she ran after the garbage truck for a long time and fell heavily on the side of the road. At last, the staff of the garbage truck couldn't see it. She stopped and searched through a pile of garbage to find a good camera and put it into her arms.

That camera became her most precious thing.

She hid the camera carefully, took it out of sight of her stepmother and her family, and groped for a picture. Whenever sad, wronged, as long as you pick up the camera and press the shutter, it's like the dead mother is still with her, smiling and saying to her: "star feather baby, mother is here."

This has become her dependence.

"Mom..." she looked at the cameras behind the huge curtain wall, sobbing in her voice.

If mother is still alive, will she not be bullied so miserable? Pouring rain fell on her, her face pale, only feel dizzy, body bursts of hot and cold. Originally, when I came out of the hospital earlier today, the inflammation in my body didn't get better. At this time, I was in the rain and my condition was even worse.

"Miss, miss, are you all right?" All of a sudden, I heard a voice.

She turned her head and saw that the door of the store had opened. A man in uniform stood in front of her and was looking at her anxiously: "Miss, it's raining heavily here. Do you want to buy a camera? Go to our store and see. "

She was welcomed into the store by the shop assistant, and was surrounded by exquisite cameras. These cameras all look very high-end, no matter from the shape, shell material or the parameters listed on the label, they are far beyond the one left by her mother.

She found out that these cameras are all the same brand - edge, the best camera brand in the world.

The male clerk was obviously well-trained. He made a cup of hot tea and gave her a large dry towel: "Miss, wipe the water on your body. Don't catch cold. Are you a photographer? Or an amateur? We have different types of cameras specially designed for different groups of people. This is the flagship store with a complete range of models. Let me know which one you like. "

She looked around in a daze, which one did she like?

Seriously, she doesn't want any of them. She just wants the one her mother left behind.

Unfortunately, that camera was lost two years ago.

In the past two years, she has never touched a camera. Whenever she is sad, it is Qin Mu who replaces the camera to comfort her. But now Qin Mu, who she trusted and relied on, hurt her severely. Her heart was like a knife. It was like sinking into the abyss of hell. She wanted to catch something more.

"Which one is enough for this money?" She took out all the money in the bag and handed it to the clerk with her only bank card.

It's not much. It's 459 yuan less than the cheapest camera in the shop. But the clerk said with a smile, "you're so lucky, miss. I'll give you a discount with my own internal membership card. It's just enough to buy one of our entry-level cameras."

The girl was out of her wits. He guessed that she must have met with something embarrassing. To provide high quality service for customers is the training principle of blade group. In this case, he will take care of her as much as possible within his own authority.

Su Xingyu doesn't know what he's thinking, thanks, takes the camera and walks out of the store.

Her gait was a little unsteady. The rain made the inflammation rampant inside her body again. Her head became more and more dizzy. She staggered into the rain, tightly protected the camera with her thin hands, and bent her back to block the rain.

Come onHurry up

She needs to find the bus stop quickly and go back to the hospital.

The camera in her arms made her feel at ease, as if she had something to protect, and let her summon up the courage to face the world again. She quickly identified the direction and ran to the bus stop across the road. However, before running a few steps, suddenly a black Bentley rushed out of the rainstorm and came straight towards her!

She didn't have time to react, only felt a pain in her calf, and the whole person was knocked out.

The camera came out of her hand, and the packaging box was scattered in mid air. Like a slow motion camera, she watched the camera break to the ground, the lens split, and the lines spread like cobwebs.

It seems that after a long time, it seems that only two or three seconds.

She heard a voice coming from her ear. A man was yelling at her: "are you OK, miss?"?! Miss? "

She turned her head blankly, looked at the man in the black suit and shook her head subconsciously.

"Camera..." she said.

"When are you still in charge of the camera?" The man seemed to be in a bit of a huff and cry out in the rain, "your legs are bleeding! Can you still walk? Come on, hold on to me, I'll help you to safety! "

Before she could answer, he bent down to help her up and tried to carry her to the side of the road.

She endured the pain, cooperated with the man's action, inadvertently turned her head and saw the black Bentley that had just knocked her down stopped in the rainstorm, and the door near the roadside was open. Obviously, the man just got out of the car.

She just glanced a little. Unexpectedly, in such a chaotic situation, the men all noticed her little action, and her voice suddenly sank: "don't look, boss has something urgent, it's impossible to take you to the hospital. Miss, it was the red light just now. It was you who crossed the road that had an accident. We have done our utmost to treat you. I'll find another car to give you, and I'll give you enough compensation. You'd better be smart and don't make trouble. You can't afford the people in the car. "

Of course, she knew she couldn't get into trouble.

This Bentley is very noble at first sight. Even her father can't afford it. She didn't provoke until she had enough to eat.

Leg injury is more and more painful, pouring rain on the body, let her even stand hard. Just then, the back window of the black Bentley not far away came down. Without warning, she ran into a pair of eyes.

That's a man's eye.

Cold, deep, unfathomable, once appeared in her countless nightmares, demonic eyes.

Su Xingyu only felt his head "bang". Those unbearable pictures two years ago burst out in front of his eyes. It's him... It's him! The man who took her first night!