Whether it's sunny or rainy, whether it's hot or cold, no matter how many sad things happen during the day, when night falls, the bar street and food stalls are always a place full of people.

Because no matter how great a person's sorrow is, it is not enough to make everyone in the world feel sorry for it.

On this day, Ye Laihuan and Moonlight Ancestor successfully pulled out Wushan, which had all the opportunities.

Threesomes, as usual, first spend 10-20 minutes chatting about major events, domestic and foreign situations, mainly complaining about the general mediocrity, just thinking about enriching their own purses, and not helping the people solve practical problems.

Ye Laihuan and Moonlight Ancestor have no inferiority complex in front of Wushan, and every time at this time, they are as gushing as the two emperors, although they, especially Moonlight Ancestor, may not even have the ability to change the crawling trajectory of an ant.

After that, the two dead friends squeezed their eyebrows at the same time and asked the question they were most concerned about: "Wushan, how are you doing with that Xiaobai?" details, we want details, you know." ”

Knock on the table, knock on the table.

I never expected it......

"Who is Xiaobai?" Wu Shan's eyes did not hide his doubts, "Could it be Bai Yunuan?"

Ye Lai Huan and Moonlight Ancestor both frowned, and looked at him as if they were looking at a monster: "Dude, this joke is not funny at all. Fortunately, our brothers and sons are not women, otherwise you would have forgotten the two of us, it seems that there is no woman in the world who can capture the heart of the richest man for a long time!"

"That's it, we thought that this one called Xiaobai had a play, it seems that it is just a passing cloud, so soon you can't even remember who she is, what a noble person forgets!"

Wu Shan didn't care about the sarcasm in their words, anyway, he was used to it, and knew that the brothers had never been malicious, but just owed.

After thinking about it for a long time, I still didn't find anything in my mind: "What does this Bai Yunuan look like?

Ye Laihuan and Moonlight Ancestor looked at each other, each rolled their eyes and poured a few sips of wine, and a party broke up unhappily.

They both agreed that Wu Shan, who had a bright brain like a computer, was entertaining them, and they were bored.

Wushan didn't explain much, but secretly thought, I can't be amnesia, right?

However, I didn't get more news about this Baiyun Nuan from Mayang, Ye Laihuan, and Moonlight Ancestor, so where is it rare to fall into Wushan?

The people he sent soon succeeded in getting Xiaobai's photo.

Syllable!

As soon as the envelope opened, a pile of high-definition photos poured out of the table. Wu Shan picked them up one by one and examined them.

This is a young woman in sportswear, jeans, and flat-heeled canvas shoes, with well-proportioned flesh and bones, and a well-proportioned body, without a single luxury item from head to toe, and looks simple and elegant.

The pleasing goose egg face, gentle and unpowdered, the black and white almond eyes are shining, the long straight black hair is like a waterfall, and there are no jewelry on the ears, neck, wrists, and fingers.

Some photos show her waiting for the train at the station, some photos show her picking out goods at the supermarket, and some are walking, all naturally.

Although she is not a first-class beauty, in this era of pretentiousness and artificiality, this woman has a rare natural beauty to carve.

Wu Shan's gaze, which was very good at attacking cities and plundering land, naturally turned a few times in her chest.

The person who went to take the photo really understood the boss's mind very well, and instead of just taking a headshot, he took a chest shot that was higher than the resolution of his head.

Wu Shan's gaze examined it for a moment, and this size barely met my minimum requirements.

It stands to reason that this style of clear soup and little water should not be my dish, what can happen between me and this kind of schoolgirl-like woman?

However, the facial features look somewhat familiar...... By the way, isn't this the woman I met outside the company when I got off work last Friday?

What did she say when she came up to her?

- "The traffic jam is so bad, I'm just going to come to you directly." ”

It's neither humble nor arrogant.

Listening to this tone, it seems that I know me very well, and it seems that I have made an appointment with her to meet?

If I try to think about it, I really can't think of more things about this little white.

It's okay, send someone to collect information.

Information feedback back: Bai Yunuan, the former dance teacher of Wisdom Kindergarten, is currently the chief dance teacher of Xinrui Five-Star Experimental Kindergarten, with an unknown family background, and grew up in the Aijia Welfare Institute.

An orphan girl with a simple background? A preschool teacher?

I'm not a celebrity, how did I get with her?

The message also included a newspaper with photos of Wushan and Xiaobai attending a TV dinner together.

Wu Shan took a cursory look at it, and finally decisively threw the information and photos into the paper basket at his feet.

"I don't have any impressions, I guess I'm another woman who wants to be on top by any means, so I can't think of it!"

Wushan gave up, but Xiaobai didn't.

Originally, she had the advantage that no matter what happened unpleasantly, she would forget it all when she slept in it.

But for Wushan, no matter how much she sleeps and when she opens her eyes, I'm sorry, she still remembers it clearly.

After all, he is the only man in the world who has had a skin-to-skin relationship with himself, and this skin-to-skin kiss is slowly transformed from a bone-cutting hatred, and the mental journey can be written in this book (the title of the book is called "Wushan Clouds are also Poisonous"), how can it be said that you can forget it?

No matter how chic a woman is on the surface, even if she doesn't turn a thousand times inside, she has more or less hidden softness.

When Wushan made an oath to the mountains and the sea, Xiaobai obviously confirmed his eyes.

The firmness and sincerity in those eyes still moved her when she thought about it, how could it be fake? Isn't it said that the eyes are the least deceiving?

On Xiaobai's windowsill, there is a pot of mimosa, and when he touches his fingers, it really has a girlish shyness.

Because of the entangled in his heart whether to forget Wushan, every time Xiaobai would count the leaves in order, and chanted: "Forget, forget, forget, forget, forget......"

There are only so many leaves in total, and the last one is always "not forgotten", okay?

But the next day she would count again, as if to strengthen her faith in this way.

Then, he began to make up the reasons for his own thoughts, and tried every means to justify Wushan's ruthlessness: could there be some other reason, such as someone threatening him to leave me? Or did he have something unspeakable? He had amnesia?

If that's the case, isn't his own departure too cruel for him?

She doesn't read much of the president's wealthy novels, but the few books she has read seem to have similar plots, no wonder she thinks about it more.

It's another Friday night, check the weather forecast for the weekend, and it's sunny.

Very good.

Xiaobai called Dean Feng of the Welfare Institute: "Dean, I have something to do this weekend, so I won't volunteer." ”

Then go to the supermarket to buy food and go to bed early.

Saturday is not dawn, the car that has been contacted is waiting for her downstairs, and the driver is a big brother Shi who lives in the same building and drives a taxi.

Brother Shi and another driver master are in shifts, and they should have rested during the day today, but Xiaobai provided him with an opportunity to earn extra money.

Brother Shi chatted with her while driving: "Xiaobai, why are you running so far alone?"

Xiaobai: "Recharge, get in touch with nature, hehe." ”

Brother Shi: "Then why don't you call a friend together?

Xiaobai smiled bitterly and said, "Now, high-quality solitude is popular." ”

Brother Shi shook his head and smiled: "We have a generation gap, I don't understand what you're talking about." I always feel that I am alone, and I don't even have a partner to talk to, how lonely it is, especially when I am away from home. The girl is so bold now, you have to pay attention to your safety alone, then I will go over to pick you up at noon on Sunday. ”

Xiaobai: "Got it, thank you, Brother Shi!"

Towards noon, carrying a large bag of food, water, and blankets, Xiaobai returned to the Dome Library on the grassland, the Stargazing Pavilion, where she decided to spend the night alone.

She has her own way of forgetting or being nostalgic.

This time, things are not people.

Pushing open the door of the Stargazing Pavilion with mixed feelings, several grassland children who were concentrating on reading raised their heads together, all staring at her, a suspected visitor from outside the world.

"Hello, hello!"

After all, Xiaobai was born as a kindergarten gardener, and he conjured a few gadgets from his bag like a trick, and soon got along with the children.

They pestered her to read a few stories, and in the end they all wanted to lie on her and refused to get up.

These children are obviously not as diligent and studious as the last time in Wulmu, and they mainly read books and pictures.

Some of them are about the same size as Ulemu, but I don't even know many words.

The children were going home for dinner at noon, and the grassland herdsmen were hospitable by nature, and they all wanted to bring Xiaobai to their homes as guests, but Xiaobai didn't go anywhere, and soon she was left alone.

She didn't dare to be idle, she would be cranky when she was free, took out a few bites of bread from her backpack, and began to organize her books.

Some pages are damaged, she takes out the stickers and glues them well, there is floating dust, she takes out a soft cloth to wipe them clean, and some are messy, she puts them neatly.

Suddenly, I felt that if she was in such a beautiful and quiet place, it would be good to be a librarian for the rest of her life, anyway, she didn't have any big ambitions, and it would be good to be able to live peacefully.

Time flies.

In the evening, Xiaobai ran to the attic on the top and was fortunate enough to witness the magnificent scenery of the sunset over the grassland, and was very excited.

It's just that no one shared it with her this time, at most she took a picture with her mobile phone.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and soon the stars were shining again.

Xiaobai read (posted) a book in the attic for a while, reminiscing about the most unforgettable night in his life and spending time with Wushan here. That night, the soul was happy.

I know that I shouldn't be so infatuated, and I know that he is a ruthless person, but I just can't control my feelings.

Alas, forget it, indulge in your thoughts again, and after you go back this time, you have to forget everything you say!

But how do you know that every time she misses, she is tied more firmly, making her sink deeper and more unforgettable.

The night was as cold as water, and it was frighteningly quiet, Xiaobai began to be scared and wanted to go home, but Brother Shi will only arrive at noon tomorrow, so how can he survive this night.

Downstairs came the sound of Suosuo.

"Mouse?"

Xiaobai shuddered, if there are really rats this time, there is no protection from Wushan.

Just as she was shrinking into the blanket and pretending to be absent from the mouse, a voice suddenly came, "Who's up there?"