Chapter VII
The police walked away, and Zhou Mo glanced at Cui Minghan and found that his face was full of panic. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Scared again?" She was angry and funny in her heart, how could the man she liked be such a contradiction who combines righteousness and timidity.
"I don't know if I've been with Xu Xing and them for a long time, and when I encounter this kind of thing, I always think in that direction unconsciously, but this Mao San's death is really miserable, if it weren't for the strange power, it must have been done by an extremely cruel person, you said that Chen Hao would not be safe to go up the mountain to keep vigil alone every day."
"Let's go back and tell them about it, although it is important to protect cultural relics, we can't ignore our own safety." After he said this, Zhou Mo was also anxious, she pulled Cui Minghan back to the inn in a hurry, and told Chen Hao and Qiao Qiao about Mao San's killing.
Unexpectedly, Chen Hao was extremely stubborn, he didn't seem to take the words of the two to heart, or insisted on going up the mountain to keep vigil, seeing that the three of them tried their best to dissuade him, he even listed a lot of reasons to come out, what he would bring for self-defense, what Mao San's death should be a vendetta, and the murderer would not find his head at all. In short, everyone persuaded him for a long time, but it still failed to stop his determination to keep vigil.
Qiao Qiao's face gradually began to be unbearable, and finally, she lowered her voice, looked at the man who was talking to herself, and asked coldly, "Chen Hao, you are so stubborn, do you want to guard those paintings, or do you want to guard that woman?" ”
The air around him seemed to freeze, and after a few seconds, Chen Hao raised his head, "Do you have to say this in front of your friends?" ”
"Now you know you want to be faced? I tell you, from the day I saw you, my face, my self-esteem was shattered by you. You don't take me and Yifan to heart at all now, right, okay, you go, don't come back there, from now on, whether you Chen Hao is dead or alive has nothing to do with me. With that, she hurried into the house and slammed the door shut.
Chen Hao stood there, he was like a stump, straight from head to toe, and he didn't even move his eyes. After a long time, Zhou Mo felt that she couldn't let this embarrassing atmosphere continue, she slowly walked in front of Chen Hao, staring at his chaotic eyes, "Qiao Qiao told me everything about you," she paused, and suddenly raised her voice, "Chen Hao, how can you do such a bastard thing?" Do you know, once upon a time I envied the two of you, you are affectionate and like-minded, you are indifferent to fame and fortune, she is free and uninhibited, you have supported yourself in this filthy world, but now, do you really want to destroy it with your own hands, do you really not think about Qiao Qiao for Yifan at all? ”
"I ......" Chen Hao choked up, "Zhou Mo, it was indeed my fault before, but this time, I really just went to the mountain to guard those paintings, can you believe me?" ”
"I want to believe you," Zhou Mo said this sentence after a long time, "I believe that you will not ignore the relationship between the two of you for more than ten years, but if you really want to keep vigil, let Director Cui accompany you up the mountain, and take care of multiple people." ”
The night after the rain was bone-crushing, Chen Hao gathered all the dry straw in the middle of the yard, and then lit them with a lighter. A few red sparks quickly spread out and turned into a warm flame. Cui Minghan put his cold hands close to the light, feeling the warmth slowly spread from his fingertips to his whole body.
"It's really not easy for you, even if you have a sleeping bag, I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep well in this ruined temple, especially after the rain, it's cold and damp here......" He looked at the ruins and broken tiles around him, and couldn't help but feel a little admiration for Chen Hao from his heart.
"No way, I really feel sorry for those paintings," he said as he walked into the main hall, and Cui Minghan also walked in after him. Chen Hao shined a flashlight on the wall, "If you lose a little bit of the things left by these ancestors, it will be impossible to find them back, not to mention, the artistic attainment of these paintings is extremely high, you look at this one, it depicts a few children fighting crickets," he took a step closer and shone the flashlight on the cricket, "It's like really, if you don't look closely, you really think there is a worm lying on the wall." ”
Cui Minghan looked at Chen Hao's obsessive appearance, and suddenly felt that he should not be deceiving, this man really regarded these ancient paintings as something more important than his own life, so even if he made Qiao Qiao unhappy, he still insisted on going up the mountain to keep vigil.
Chen Hao's flashlight suddenly stopped on a wall that had been cut away, and he sighed deeply, "It's a pity that the best one of this mural was still stolen." ”
"The best, it's painted...... What is it? Cui Minghan suddenly became interested.
"A woman."
"Woman, what kind of woman?" For some reason, a chill welled up in his heart.
Chen Hao lowered his head and smiled, "Of course she's a beautiful woman, isn't she still an ugly woman?" By the way, do you have any thoughts about Zhou Mo, I think that girl is infatuated with you. I've always treated her as a sister-in-law, if you don't have that mind, make it clear to her as soon as possible, don't let her down her sincerity. ”
Cui Minghan's heart turned around, and he said that your kid is about to start educating me, he looked at Chen Hao, "Do you want to hear the truth?" ”
"Of course."
"Being liked by such a simple and beautiful girl, no one can not be a little tempted, but I know that my love for her is far less pure than what she gave me, so I can't accept her feelings with peace of mind, I'm afraid that one day she will be hurt."
"It's because ...... Zhen's family? Chen Hao asked cautiously.
"Not exactly."
"Do you have someone else in mind?"
A gust of night wind blew, blowing the flame jumping, Cui Minghan shivered, "Go to bed early, you shouldn't feel cold when you fall asleep." ”
Cui Minghan dreamed, in the dream, the slender hand was still so cold, it held his hand tightly, and it never let go for a long time.
"Wu Xi." Cui Minghan sat up suddenly, his face covered with cold sweat. He took a deep breath, how could I dream of you, you have been gone for three years, and you have not even left me a message. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hands and prepared to get back into his sleeping bag. However, he suddenly found that Chen Hao next to him was gone, and the sleeping bag was still there, but his person was gone.