With the "crutches", He Wan'er, who was wearing ten-centimeter high heels, returned to the villa safely.

She thanked the waiter, closed the door, kicked off her heels and stepped on the ground barefoot, jumped up and shouted "yes", and couldn't stop feeling good.

An afternoon, if you waste all your time in a daze in the corner, it will be depressing enough, it is rare for Boss Mo to be empathetic once, she has to play enough.

He Wan'er ran upstairs quickly like a child, covered the door and neatly changed into a swimsuit, put on a bathrobe and ran down three flights of stairs with a roar.

When she got to the basement, she didn't bother to do the warm-up exercises, and plunged into the water with a pop, and emerged from the other end of the pool after more than ten seconds.

"It's so cool!" she wiped the water from her face, leaned back on the water, and looked at the Milky Way simulated by the starry lights above the pool, which was extremely pleasant.

After soaking in the hot springs the night before, she had to take a good look at the basement pool this afternoon.

The heated swimming pool in the villa is naturally not too big, it is more than ten meters long, five or six meters wide, and the deepest place is only one meter eight, but it is enough for He Waner to play alone.

This pool also has a special design, the side of the pool against the wall is a transparent glass, half of the glass is underground, half is on the ground, and the part on the ground happens to be facing the cliff, the field of vision is empty, so there is a feeling of playing in the water on the edge of the cliff.

Although He Wan'er is not afraid of heights, he will inevitably have some heart palpitations when he looks down the edge of the pool for the first time, and he finally got used to it several times.

After swimming back and forth for a dozen or so, she felt her body move, and was about to change her swimming style to speed up, when she suddenly remembered the dream she had had for the fourth time.

She was stunned for a moment, and for some reason suddenly wanted to feel the feeling in the dream, so she curled up her legs and strained down, and the whole person sank to the bottom of the water.

He Wan'er remained motionless, and when his legs touched the bottom of the pool, he looked up at the water.

Circles of ripples spread, bubbles bubbled up around me, and the ear canal was filled with water, a little stuffy, but there was no feeling of suffocation.

The surface of the water is transparent and colorless, and there will be no blood-red eyes, and of course there will be no silver-white light and shadow, and there will be no sorrowful cry of a young man.

It's just that the underwater world is extraordinarily quiet, and time passes very slowly. She involuntarily closed her eyes, but the next second she felt a huge buoyancy in the water.

The water is so strange, people who can't swim can't float alive, and those who just know how to swim can't sink, like her, who has a good water nature, has to dive down to get to the bottom, and naturally can't feel the feeling of being motionless but can't stop sinking in the dream.

He Wan'er sighed slightly, relaxed his body, let the buoyancy support her upward, and then changed his posture to lie on the water, and his body fell together with the rippling waves.

Everything was as quiet as ever, and the only sound in the vast space was the sound of the water touching the walls of the pool.

Her mind was full of the water-related dream, the sound of water and ripples in the dream seemed to be close at hand, but she couldn't see or touch it, and the young man's voice, which was clear in the morning, seemed to be about to forget now.

He Wan'er sighed, and suddenly heard a movement of the door opening and closing.

The sound came diagonally from above, sounding like the heavy door of the villa opening and closing.

It seems that someone is coming, but isn't Mo Chunshan in trouble?

If not him, who would it be?

He Guan'er was excited, and was accidentally spilled over his mouth and nose by a mouthful of water, inhaled into the respiratory tract and choked, and suddenly hurried.

Fortunately, the water was not too deep, and she adjusted her posture and her head and shoulders surfaced, and she could no longer hear any sound.

Startled, she got up lightly from the water, trying not to make a noise, then picked up the bathrobe from the deck chair by the pool, put it on, put it on, and walked cautiously on tiptoe towards the stairs.

"Who?" she said vigilantly, as she went up to the first floor and found the living room empty.

As expected, she didn't get any response, and a few meters away, the walnut-colored door stood still, and two pairs of leather slippers neatly laid out on the floor mat at the entrance. Even the high heels that she kicked and placed when she entered the door remained in their original state, and there was no sign of movement at all.

It seems that no one has been here, but what about the noise just now?

"Did I hear it wrong?" He Wan'er frowned and muttered, and just as he was about to turn around, the door in front of him was suddenly pushed open by someone.

She was startled and almost screamed, and then saw Mo Chunshan standing at the door, panting and patting her heart, complaining: "Why are you? ”

Mo Chunshan never expected He Wan'er to be at the door, and he was also stunned: "Why are you here?"

As he spoke, his eyes fell on her wet hair and bathrobe, and he frowned: "Beware of the cold." ”

He Wan'er grabbed the neckline of the bathrobe with his hand and pursed his lips: "Didn't you say that you wouldn't come back, let me order dinner by myself here." ”

"What can I do?" he spread his hands and looked down at his trouser legs, "accompanied Lao Zheng to see the cherry tree on the back of this mountain, and accidentally stepped into the mud pit. ”

Sure enough, He Wan'er noticed that his shoes were dirty, and his trouser legs were muddy, not to mention shoes and socks, and his trousers had to be changed.

"Ahh Seeing him so embarrassed, she had forgotten the unusual noise in the villa before, and turned around and hurriedly ran up to the second floor.

Mo Chunshan stopped her with a sneer: "Do you know what to take?"

"Wet towel and bathrobe, wait for you to go into the bathroom to wash your feet, and then notify the housekeeper to come and clean the ground in front of the door and dispose of the dirty clothes. ”

Mo Chunshan raised his eyebrows in some surprise - it turned out to be all hit.

He Wan'er was a little proud: "I've been living with you for so long, and I know a little bit about your problems." ”

She had already seen that Mo Chunshan had a slight cleanliness habit, even if it was not her own home, it would be quite uncomfortable for him to step on the clean floor and carpet with muddy feet.

So he must have taken off his dirty shoes and socks in the hallway, entered the door in a bathrobe wrapped in muddy trouser legs, went to the bathroom to change his trousers, and then came out neatly dressed when he was clean.

"Yes, it's very dedicated. He smiled at the end of his eyes, but his voice was flat.

He Wan'er was encouraged, and took the things that Mo Chunshan needed in just a few dozen seconds, and then automatically and consciously disappeared, and when he appeared in front of Mo Chunshan again in ten minutes, he was already dressed as neatly as him.

Different from the lady's style in the morning, this time she dressed more closely to the style of dressing.

A white shirt, black cropped pants, a burgundy thin coat, and five-centimeter cat heels are generous and easy to move.

"What?" Mo Chunshan was a little strange, and a smile suddenly appeared on his expressionless face, "Are you going out with me?"

He Guan'er pursed his lips and nodded, and said very seriously: "Take people's money to eliminate disasters for others, it makes no sense for the boss to step on the mud puddle outside and I hide in the house to enjoy it, so I will be deducted from my salary." ”

Mo Chunshan was afraid that she would fall, so he specially found someone to help her back to the villa, but he accompanied Zheng Hongzhou alone and stepped into the mud puddle, embarrassed and lost face.

No, she has to accompany him, she can't help in big things, so it's always okay to be a so-called "crutch" for him!

Thinking of this, He Wan'er took a step forward, stood in front of him, puffed out his cheeks and was filled with righteous indignation: "Let's go!"

The sunlight was shredded by the leaves outside the window, and spilled into the house through the gaps between the leaves, and the tiny shadows of light fell on her black hair.

Her skin was soft and radiant with water, her eyes were filled with a pure sparkle, and her lips were covered with a faint layer of pink lip gloss, which exuded a delicate and sweet scent like rose petals.

Mo Chunshan was stunned, only to feel that a heart seemed to float up, and it couldn't touch the ground, but it could fly wantonly, and he was extremely happy.

How could he not understand her thoughts? No matter how much she said, in fact, she was just feeling sorry for him alone.

Just like he did to her.

His eyes seemed to be spewing light for a moment, the smile on the corner of his mouth became softer and softer, he raised his hand to brush a strand of her messy hair behind his ear, and suddenly said: "It seems that you have played the role of 'Mrs. Mo' very successfully, do you want to consider signing a long-term contract?"

His fingers seemed to unintentionally run across her cheeks, the calluses on the sides of his fingers gently rubbing the touch of her skin, as if sending an unrealistic thought down her pores into her flesh and blood.

From then on, it was never possible to pull it out again.

That night, the Foggy Moon Villa ushered in a mountain full of wind and rain.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, He Wan'er was lying on the bed, in a trance.

There was only a dim lamp at the head of the bed, and the high ceiling was half-dark and half-light, like a dull gray dome.

Even through the heavy glass window, she could hear the sound of wind and rain outside the house, and her mind was full of Mo Chunshan, thinking about everything related to him.

From the encounter in the elevator in October last year, I have always thought of his ambiguous words in the afternoon, and my heart is half apprehensive and half sweet.

This dream, this person made her want to stop, knowing that she couldn't, but she would fall into his gentle gaze.

There are even some long-lasting thoughts.

She inexplicably remembered Teacher Bai's advice that day, and large goosebumps suddenly appeared on her arms, and the strong uneasiness in her heart gradually disappeared after several strong pressures.

This night, He Wan'er slept extremely unsteadily, although he did not dream, but in the haze he listened to the sound of wind and rain outside the window, tossing and turning and half-asleep, until the wind and rain gradually decreased before he finally fell asleep.

"Help!"

When He Wan'er opened his eyes in the morning light, he always felt that he seemed to have heard someone's cry for help before.

However, after listening carefully, there was no movement.

She was vigilant, and suddenly remembered that when she was swimming the afternoon before, the door of the villa was unusually loud, and her back was cold.

She hastily grabbed her coat and wrapped it around her, pushed open the bedroom door, and subconsciously walked towards the window.

Unexpectedly, next to the floor-to-ceiling window, a thin figure stood with a thin back, opening one side of the window for ventilation and looking out.

Her eyebrows jumped, and she hurriedly walked up a few steps, and asked hurriedly, "I seemed to hear someone screaming just now, did I hear it wrong?"

Mo Chunshan seems to have been up for a long time, or he hasn't slept at all.

His face was slightly gloomy, he pushed open the window and looked in a certain direction down the mountain, and replied, "You heard me right, someone is calling for help." ”

Before He Wan'er could ask, a woman's scream came from the distance again: "Killed!