Chapter 1: Breaking the Ice

Wu Xi took the spoon and stirred the cup of coffee in front of her that was slowly cooling, she looked at the ripples on it, and raised her head again to look at the bustling crowd outside the glass window. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Today is the weekend, and she and Tintin have made an appointment to have dinner together in the evening, but she has been sitting in the café for an hour, and she still hasn't seen Tintin in sight. After all, she was hypnotized not long ago, and her brain may not be a little chaotic by now. Wu Xi sighed, she was also sorry for this girl, and made her suffer for her reasons, although there was no substantial harm in the end, and she didn't remember what she had experienced at all, but she always felt a little guilty.

More than a month ago, in order to find out whether Wu Xi was really carrying a white flame, Lin Sheng used Jinhua Cat and Ding Ding to set up a bureau together. The Jinhua cat would not have killed people, but it was demonized by Lin Sheng, transformed into a handsome man and a beautiful woman, bewitched people's hearts, and took the opportunity to eat people's lips. And Ding Ding doesn't live in Xinghui Jiayuan, she is just used by Lin Sheng as a chess piece, a chess piece used to force Wu Xi to a desperate situation. And Cui Minghan's injury was naturally caused by Lin Sheng, he was afraid that he would arouse Wu Xi's suspicion if he told the truth, so he smashed his head with a flower pot.

Now all the doubts have found a reasonable explanation, and the only thing that Wu Xi can't understand is herself. Why could she kill with White Flame? Although it is extremely unstable now, coming and gone, and she can't even fully control it, it is already a sure thing that she has this special ability, even Lin Sheng said that the fire is in his body, and he even dissected his own stomach for this thing.

"Open your belly", thinking of this, Wu Xi's brows furrowed even tighter. She clearly remembered that Lin Sheng used a hook-like scepter to cut her belly, but why did she wake up from a coma only to find that it was just a little skin trauma, and it was even worse than her right hand that was bitten by a Jinhua cat.

Wu Xi gently stroked the scar on his hand, Lin Sheng also said that he once cut open a person's stomach, who was that person? Why did he go out of his way to tell her this? Could it be that that person was also like her, pregnant with the so-called tinder, so he killed him? and Lin Sheng, according to what Xu Xing said, he was rescued by Qingyu in the end, how is he now, is he dead or alive? Is he still hiding in some dark corner, staring coldly at his every move, ready to seize the opportunity to slit open his stomach again?

Thinking of this, Wu Xi secretly shuddered. She got up and picked up the coat that hung from the back of her chair and put it back on. It's late March, and although the weather in the north isn't much warmer than the cold winter wax moon, the heating has been stopped early, so that people don't dare to take off their coats indoors.

Wu Xi rubbed his hands and looked out the window, this Ding Ding classmate is too slow today, although her brain is not very bright now, but it will not be two hours late. She picked up her phone and was about to call Tintin, but when she saw a flashing figure on the road across the street, she opened her mouth and froze.

Is that him? Wu Xi got up from his seat and turned his head to look in the direction where the person walked over, but the bustling streets were full of people one after another, and where could he still be found.

"Honey, I've kept you waiting. I'm really embarrassed, halfway through the road today, the heel actually broke," Ding Ding limped from the door of the coffee shop to Wu Xi, "This is the shoe I bought for a thousand oceans, and it broke like this." ”

"Didn't you go mountain climbing with Xiaofei today? How to go in high heels. It seems that it is not that the quality of these shoes is not good, but that our Ding Ding's love for beauty is too heavy. Wu Xi took a sip of cold coffee and glanced at Ding Ding.

"People don't urge me to kiss, I'm not tall, but our Xiaofei is a proper one-meter-eighty-five, I don't wear high heels, won't it really become a love of long and short feet, and I will be laughed at to death."

"It doesn't matter to me what is long or short, I just know that you released my pigeons for two hours today, and you have to buy the order for this night." Wu Xi pretended not to appreciate it.

"It's okay to pay, but I have one thing to ask you." Ding Ding laughed maliciously, "Last month, you were injured and in a coma, Xiaofei and I went to the hospital to see you, but I didn't expect us to see an unbelievable scene: our cold supervisor actually lay on the side of the bed and held your hand, those eyes that were never moved were full of anxiety and love, oh, one more word, not love, it was love." But weren't you just scratched by the glass and suffered some skin trauma? Is that what he is like? Moreover, even if you are not slightly injured, but are about to die, why is he Xu Xing so worried about your safety? ”

"You're dying." Wu Xi took the stirring spoon and shone it on Ding Ding's head regardless of it, but her heart suddenly became warm, as if all the cold around her body was melted away by Ding Ding's words. Sure enough, his indifference was all pretended, and since he came back after returning home for the New Year, the relationship between them has once again returned to the same as when they first met, from an ambiguous cohabiting man and woman to an ordinary tenant. Although she didn't know the reason why she was left out, the sourness in her heart was like a weed with vigorous vitality, growing crazy day after day. It wasn't until she saw him and the strange woman making out in the alley that she suddenly felt that this man had occupied such an important piece of the world in her heart.

The corners of Wu Xi's mouth couldn't help but tilt upward, and she drank the cup of cold coffee, but she couldn't taste the bitterness in it at all.

When Wu Xi returned home, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, and she couldn't wait to return here as absent-minded as she was this night. But she was still a step late, Xu Xing's door was closed, and she should have fallen asleep. Wu Xi looked at the door, and the loss in her heart came to her overwhelmingly.

Suddenly, the door was opened, and Xu Xing walked out with a cup.

"What's wrong?"

"I didn't ...... It's okay. Wu Xi was so shocked that he was a little speechless.

Xu Xing was about to walk back to the room after picking up the water.

"Xu Xing." Her voice was small.

"Huh?"

"Well, I'm a little hungry."

"There's instant noodles in the kitchen."

"Also, my wound is a little sore today." Wu Xi clutched his stomach.

As she expected, Xu Xing put down the cup and walked over to her quickly, "How long has it hurt?" Is it serious? The fleeting tension under his unwavering eyes was sensitively captured by her.

So Wu Xi looked at his eyes without hesitation, this was the first time she looked directly into his eyes so boldly, "Xu Xing, where did your jade wrench go?" ”