Chapter 91

It was destined to be a different night, at least for Ling Zhixuan.

He didn't know when he had put her in his heart, whether it was when he hugged her in the cemetery that day, or the gloomy look on the bench after the banquet that day, or the unusual experience of the abandoned factory, or the kiss that didn't begin today.

Ling Zhixuan lay on the bed, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, closed his eyes, his mind was full of girl's shining eyes and crimson cheeks, thinking of himself who was embarrassed at that time, a vague impulse rose again, but was quickly suppressed by him again......

Don't think about it! Ling Zhixuan touched his beating heart and laughed silently, how could he be like a hairy boy.

But he couldn't sleep, so he simply rolled over and got out of bed, and stood by the window by the window, the cool breeze of midnight was blowing slowly, but he was not cold at all, on the contrary, he needed to be calm and calm.

He felt that his whole body was heating up, and the fragmented memories were connected frame by frame, converging into a cold girl.

It's insane!

I don't know what Ling Zhixuan thought of, he suddenly became a little annoyed, and ran to bed and went to sleep!

When he finally fell asleep, it was wonderful in the middle of the night, and seeing the wet sheets, Ling Zhixuan felt a little ridiculous, he was ...... Rejuvenation!

When Zhao Wenya woke up, she found herself sleeping in her room, when did she leave the Ling family? She didn't remember when she came back, her memory was still stuck on Yang Xiaoxiao's hideous face yesterday, thinking of this, she couldn't help but tremble.

This Yang Xiaoxiao! Zhao Wenya is really afraid and hateful now! If it weren't for Yang Xiaoxiao, how could she become like this, Zhao Wenya gritted her teeth and climbed out of bed, and found that she was still wearing yesterday's clothes, wrinkled, and smelled a strange smell carefully.

Zhao Wenya went downstairs with a black face, and saw sitting at the table at a glance, Zhao Wenya immediately put away the gritted face and changed it to a pitiful expression,

"Mom. There was a cry in her tone, and she didn't know what she had been wronged about.

Zhao's mother ignored her, if it weren't for the fact that she always said in front of her that Yang Xiaoxiao was not good here, not good there, why did she get into trouble with her son to such a point, now her son has a home and does not go back, originally her son likes this goddaughter, and she is also happy to enjoy it, her husband died early, and her son is her own dependence, so naturally she puts her son first in everything, but this woman is unwilling, if you don't want to, you don't want to, you pursue your true love, it's good to be a sister, but after someone is around your brother, what is the matter with you to insert a lever, I was also blinded by lard, how could I be used as a gunman by her。

Now I still want her to give her a good face, heh, to say, I haven't kicked her out and already remembered the old love.

Zhao Wenya didn't plan that Zhao's mother could take care of her, she just shouted, this old woman must have put all the fault on her head, was she wrong? No, no, she didn't! It's all Yang Xiaoxiao, it's all her! If it weren't for her, she would still be the young lady of the Zhao family, and her brother would still be her own.

Obviously, the current Zhao Wenya forgot how she framed Yang Xiaoxiao at that time, and it was obviously she who provoked Yang Xiaoxiao first.

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The transparent floor-to-ceiling windows have a wide view as if you are standing on top of a lighthouse, and the sky and sea are endless outside, and it is impossible to tell who is bluer and who is brighter. The sun seems to be contained in this huge blue ball where the sea and the sky meet, because it can't break free, so it rushes desperately, up and down, left and right, and the scattered golden light only makes people dizzy, obviously, it is now three poles of the sun.

An Ge sat up suddenly, only to feel a little dizzy, where is this? Oh, yes, this is his own room, what about himself? Yes, he is An Ge, he is An Ge! What about Yang Xiaoxiao?

An Ge's face was empty, and the whole person was confused, what kind of situation was this, what kind of dreams did she have last night, she actually dreamed of Yang Xiaoxiao's life?

That picture!

An Ge immediately got up and went to look for the painting, the painting was still the same painting, and it didn't change at all.

An Ge touched his head, a rare reflection of stupidity, the whole life is disillusioned, this strange life, one moment is soul exchange, one moment is a strange dream, so what about the next time?

After packing up, An Ge is going to find Ah Nuan again, she has to ask about Zhao Wenya, let Ling Zhixuan investigate this matter, but now she has to go to Ah Nuan.

Even An Ge herself didn't realize that her first reaction when she encountered a problem was to go to Ling Zhixuan, obviously she could go to An Yun to solve it, but her first reaction was to find Ling Zhixuan.

When she arrived at Ling Zhixuan's house, the security guard knew An Ge, so he didn't stop her, and An Ge went in directly.

As soon as An Ge entered, he first heard a smooth keyboard tapping sound, which was very light and coherent, and it should have been boring, but because the surroundings were too quiet, there was an inexplicable rhythm, like classical music in a concert hall, rising heavily, slowly paving the beautiful chapters.

She couldn't help but lighten her steps, could someone be playing the piano? Could it be Ling Zhixuan? But didn't he go to work?

"Miss Ann, Miss is in the piano room. ”

"Okay. ”

Under the guidance of the servant, An Ge slowly walked upstairs, this was the first time she had walked upstairs to the Ling family.

Through the crack in the door, An Ge saw that under the light, Ling Zhixuan was leaning on the engineering chair, a pair of long legs were on the chair next to him, and the keyboard was on his legs.

An Ge raised his face, and then he realized that this person was born so tall. Clear and handsome eyebrows and eyes, fair and delicate skin without any pores. Under the high bridge of the nose, a thin lip. Every move, calm and elegant, has a kind of elegance engraved in the bones. The long body is as elegant as green bamboo, and every move is noble and dusty.

The sunlight outside the window shone in, sprinkling half of the tall young man's shoulders and half of his body, An Ge was slightly surprised in her heart, she didn't know what she was surprised about, she just shook her heart inadvertently.

Isn't this normal, isn't it a very normal thing for a noble son like Ling Zhixuan to play the piano?

The man in front of him was only wearing an ordinary T-shirt and trousers, his hair was still a little messy, and his posture and facial features were really amazing, and he had an indescribable good-looking.

And Ling Nuan stood next to him, lightly, painting a harmonious picture.

An Ge stood for a while, but the other party didn't even look at her. An Ge couldn't figure out if he hadn't noticed her, or if he had found out and ignored her.

He was very busy and focused, and his slender white fingers tapped extremely quickly, drifting out one note after another, as if building a ladder to the unknown world.

After finishing the song, Ling Zhixuan turned around and looked at An Ge outside the crack in the door with a smile, Ling Zhixuan, this man, really gave people an amazing feeling no matter how he looked at it.

Ling Zhixuan noticed An Ge as she approached the room, but he didn't stop.

"How did the little pigeon come. ”

"Ah Nuan," An Ge nodded at Ling Nuan, and then asked Ling Zhixuan,

"You, why didn't you go to work today?" An Ge's eyes fluttered.

"Well, if you don't want to go, just rest for a day. ”

He'll tell him that he had a night of dreams last night, ahem.

His right leg was folded on the sitting leg, his body was leaning back, his eyes were squinting slightly, and his posture was originally a little arrogant, but because of the raised corners of his mouth, there was an inexplicable trace of tenderness.

He smiled, it was a good dream.

Although there was some banter, he smiled into his eyes, dyed with temperature, like the first melting ice and snow, mixed with spring flowers, and dyed the air with a cool and sweet smell.

An Ge's heart jumped suddenly, and he unconsciously lowered his head.

Ling Zhixuan said, "Look up." ”

Ange: "......"

People are determined not to be dismantled.

Ling Zhixuan's voice was full of obvious smiles: "I've seen it all, what are you hiding?"

Look, what do you see? An Ge looked up and glared at him, what did you see, you saw!

"Have you eaten? It's noon now. ”

"Eat. "Breakfast and lunch were eaten together, and when he mentioned this, An Ge remembered the purpose of his visit to the Ling family, and just wanted to speak,

"I'm ............ today"

"I haven't eaten yet, right, Nuan, let's go eat, An Ge can come with us. ”

Therefore, they finally sat down at the dining table, and Ling Zhixuan pulled out a chair for her and said:

"Sit. ”

An Ge thanked him, then sat down.

Looking at the white jasmine on the table, the jasmine flowers are small, they grow very plain, and the small white flowers are piled up on the branches like snow, with a little delicate, which is really beautiful.

She suddenly remembered the sea of flowers in her dream last night, it was a sea of orange flowers, the flowers were intense and delicate, blooming all over the world, with exaggerated beauty and extreme danger, like a raging fire in hell.

is very similar to Yang Xiaoxiao.

- Poppy.

Sin under the sun, greed without seeing the light of day.

It was Zhao Yanlin who took her on a trip and saw it, it was very beautiful, very beautiful, it was like in a dream, there, it was the most relaxing time for Yang Xiaoxiao during that time, as if everything could be forgotten.

I don't know why, An Ge seems to be particularly concerned about Yang Xiaoxiao's affairs, which may be related to last night's dream, and seems to be able to understand her pain.

"An Ge, what's wrong with you?" Ling Zhixuan pulled back her thoughts.

"Nothing, just something I want to talk to you about. ”