Putting Wen Jiàn away, Kashiwahara sat on the single sofa and waited for the guest who offered to meet him to arrive, and Joe hid on the balcony behind his sofa, and the guy didn't know where the interest came from to say that he wanted to observe his guest.

What happened in this room dozens of minutes ago made Kashiwahara's hormones in an extremely active state, and that potential sixth sense was progressing along the development of his dreams, and at this moment, the arrival of An Tuohai made Kashiwahara Xiu's spirit in a state of excitement, and he had been walking alone in the desert for too long.

How can there be two people in this world who look exactly the same, how could he mistake Zhao Xiangnong.

His gaze fell faintly in the direction of the door of the room, which was separated by a screen, and the guests who stayed for a while would follow the screen to him.

The door of the hotel room was opened, and there was a male voice gently thanking the waiter who opened the door, and the footsteps of the room door were softly closed and walked towards him in an orderly manner.

Beyond the screen, An Tuohai saw the man named Kashiwahara embroidery, and the first impression that the man presented to him was: this man is the person who Mu Youen used to come to the Mediterranean to drink coffee with his mouth in his mouth, and he lacks nothing and everything makes them live freely, of course, this refers to the material.

"Hello, Mr. Bai!" He stopped in front of him, smiled and stretched out.

After shaking hands with him politely, the man was looking at him, perhaps, or rather observing him.

A few minutes later, a man named Kashiwahara asked Takukai what he had come to see him for.

Under the man's aggressive gaze, An Tuohai stretched out his hand to the lining of the suit, and there were two things on the lining of the shirt that he had to hand over to Kashiwahara embroidery today, but the clothes he was wearing made him extremely uncomfortable, and he rarely wore formal clothes.

The man's movements were a little clumsy, and after just a few minutes of contact, An Tuohai gave Kashiwahara the same impression as the message he fed back when he looked at his photo, and he looked like an honest man.

"Mr. Bai, this is what you dropped when you went to find my wife that day." He shoved the small object out of his liner in front of him.

Kashiwahara embroidery's eyes fell on the famous product on the table: "You came here here for this?" ”

"I heard that Mr. Kashiwa thinks my wife is someone else?" An Tuohai asked him rhetorically.

Kashiwahara Xiu crossed his arms and quietly looked at the man sitting across from him, his mind was imagining all kinds of possibilities that happened to An Tuohai and Mu Youen at this moment.

"I'm here today to say a word to Mr. Bai." His voice was sincere: "Please get out of here." ”

"Why?" Kashiwahara Xiu said coldly, An Tuohai's words and his watch Xiàn surprised him.

"Mr. Bai, I also used to see another person as my wife like you, that day, my wife and another person were wearing the same color clothes, and the hairstyle was similar, I followed her and patted her from behind according to the plan, she turned around and my name was Youen, the woman looked at me and said Sir, you recognized the wrong person, as soon as the woman opened her mouth, I knew that I really recognized the wrong person, her voice was different from my Youen, at that time, I felt very magical, I grew up with Youen, I'd admit that she was wrong. ”

"An Tuohai, what do you mean by saying this?" Kashiwahara embroidery suddenly felt irritated for no reason.

"What I wanted to tell Mr. Sù Bai about those words just now is that there are really people in this world who look exactly the same." He said lightly.

The man seemed to have been talking a lot of nonsense since he came in, and Kashiwahara embroidered his hand fell on the phone and wanted to give an eviction order to An Tuohai.

"Mr. Bai, I think you need to take a look at this." Antuo reached for the liner of his suit again, and this time he pushed a photograph in front of him.

His hands were frozen on the telephone, his eyes were frozen on the picture.

In the midst of the bustling crowds, a girl in a violet mid-sleeve dress stands in the square smiling sweetly in a certain direction, and to her left is the sculpture of Yunfen, a landmark building in Chicago's Millennium Square.

Zhao Xiangnong is very fond of Millennium Square, and she likes to look at the statue of a cloud that looks like a drop of mercury in the daylight.

Kashiwahara embroidery stared at the sweetly smiling girl in the photo, his fingers gently wanted to touch the smile, it was too close to him, he missed her too much.

"Mr. Bai, she is not Zhao Xiangnong, her name is Mu Youen, and this photo of her belongs to me and her honeymoon period, when we just got married, Chicago is our honeymoon place, this photo was taken before I mistook another girl for Youen." Speaking of this, he paused: "Perhaps, Mr. Bai can also take a closer look." ”

Kashiwahara embroidery was a little dizzy, he wanted to look carefully, but the more he looked carefully, the more panicked he became, this is a very typical tourist photo, but ......

But Zhao Xiangnon never wears such casual clothes to take such photos, Zhao Xiangnon has a special photographer, her photographer can always easily take pictures of her as people want to see, kind and simple when participating in public welfare activities, and generous and dignified when attending important occasions.

Kashiwahara's gaze wandered away from the photograph, and then unconsciously stayed in a certain place, and then, something collapsed over time.

At noon, the vertical sunlight shone on the cloud sculpture and it turned into a drop of mercury, and there was a shadow where it was not illuminated by the daylight, and there was a figure standing on that shadow, it was a woman in the color of a violet dress, she had a face half on her side, even if the face was compressed into such a small point, he could still recognize her at a glance, Kashiwahara Xiu looked at the figure standing in the shadow blankly, and a sigh sounded.

"It's amazing, isn't it, two people who look exactly the same in the same place, and then they are photographed at the same point in time." Slowly, An Tuohai pointed his finger to the bag in the hand of the girl standing in the shadows: "I noticed her because of this bag, when I mistook her, the bag she was holding in her hand was very beautiful, the red one was very playful, I was thinking that I would also buy one for Youen, and then I knew that the price of that bag was more than ten times more expensive than the cost of our honeymoon, I think it would take me a while before I could afford to buy it for Youen, a few months later, I found out in the photo that the girl who looked exactly like Youen at that time was taken into the picture and brought back to Turkey from Chicago. ”

Kashiwahara embroidered in a daze.

"My wife doesn't know about this qiē thing, I didn't tell her, Mr. Bai, have you heard of such an old legend? This legend comes from ancient Egypt, it is said that the first pharaoh of ancient Egypt was very fond of a piece of jade, and liked it so much that he could not tolerate anyone other than him to possess it, and before he died, the pharaoh divided the jade in half, and he sprinkled his own blood on the jade and asked his men to hold two separate pieces of jade, one to the east and the other to the west, and later, this allusion became a spell. ”

"There is a person in this world who is exactly like you, you are not related by blood, if you don't see each other in this life, you can be safe, but once you meet, disaster will come, I think ......"

There was the sound of a heavy object hitting the floor, and the person who suddenly got up from the couch and a nervous "shut up" occurred at about the same time.

The power of that "shut up" made the honest man really not let go of a word.

Kashiwahara Xiu felt that he must be crazy, and he was crazy to let this man babble this nonsense in front of him, what? Ancient Egyptian legends? This man named An Tuohai is sick, isn't he? What exactly is he trying to say?

"What the hell are you trying to convey after all this fucking nonsense?" Kashiwahara Xiu grabbed An Tuohai's collar tightly and lifted him up from the sofa: "But no matter what you want to say, I'm not interested in listening to it anymore, it's best for me to leave immediately, the hotel security guards are already on their way here." ”

"Mr. Bai, I know you, I know that if I were you, I think I would be like you now." He was still chattering.

It's really a mother-in-law's man, but Kashiwahara embroidery is so angry with such a mother-in-law and mother-in-law that he can't say a word.

"God chose Zhao Xiangnong between Mu Youen and Zhao Xiangnon, so, I feel that I have an obligation to come here today, and I hope my appearance can help you."

"Why is Zhao Xiangnong and not Mu Youen, why?" Kashiwahara heard himself shout.

As this sentence roared out of his mouth, his legs weakened, he retreated, and then, in a daze, Kashiwahara Xiu couldn't believe that the sentence just now came from him.

"Live well, live well is the best comfort for the deceased." An Tuohai said.

All the strength gathered into his fist, and Kashiwahara Shuyi stretched out his hand, and the fist full of strength smashed into An Tuohai's face, and finally the fist turned into a storm.

"It's called An Tuohai, right? Where the hell did you come from, why did you come to us with a fake photo and make a tirade, what do you ......have in mind?" said Kashiwahara as he shook his fist and kept repeating.

A man rushed out of the balcony to stop him from swinging his fist at An Tuohai.

The hotel security guard came in and took away An Tuohai, whose face was beaten like a pig's head.

The room was in a mess, Kashiwahara sat down on the ground, the photo brought by An Tuohai fell to the ground, and Qiao bent down to pick up the photo on the ground.

It was a typical travel photo, the girl's bright smile seemed to tell the whole world, her sweetheart was standing in front of her at this moment to take a picture of her, and behind the girl, another girl wearing the same color as her also entered the background of the photo.

It turns out that there are really people in this world who look exactly the same.

Looking down, looking at Kashiwahara Xiu, who was still sitting on the ground with a dull gaze, this madman actually said that this photo was fake, Qiao felt that he must have been enchanted these days, and he would actually believe the so-called sixth sense in Kashiwahara Xiu's mouth.

"Bai Yuan, I think, in your heart, you actually know that Zhao Xiangnon is no longer in this world, but you don't want to accept it in your heart."

What Bai Yuan Xiu said, he heard it clearly, "Why is Zhao Xiangnong and not Mu Youen, why?" ”

The figure in front of him swayed in front of Kashiwahara embroidery, and the Wen Jiàn scattered on the ground was picked up and put away, called to book a plane ticket, packed his luggage, and finally, the figure came to him and talked to him.

"Kashiwahara, let's go back together tomorrow."

Kashiwahara embroidered ears automatically filter that sentence.

"If you continue to maintain this state, I think it is necessary to ask Uncle Yì to let you go to psychotherapy."

Kashiwahara opened his mouth, the Yankees always liked to come to such a set, he didn't need to pay attention to him, so, Kashiwahara began to let his mind roam, roaming to the white square of Istanbul, the woman squinted at her, she said something to him, those words were very clear, so clear that Kashiwahara Xiu's body was suddenly injected with strength, and that force prompted him to rush to Joe.

Then Qiao heard Kashiwahara embroidery ask such a ridiculous question: "Joe, you just saw it, did you just see An Tuohai's appearance clearly?" ”

Nodding, he hid on the balcony, and from his angle he could clearly see the visitor.

"Do you think I'm good-looking or is he good-looking?" Kashiwahara suddenly pressed his shoulder.

Depend on!

"Joe, that day, that woman told me that her husband was more handsome than me, and An Tuohai's kind of appearance belonged to a lot of people who grabbed a lot on the road! My looks could have thrown him off for several streets, but that woman actually said her husband was better than me!! ”

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