On the left hand side of Kashiwahara embroidery is a postcard printed with old Istanbul buildings, behind the postcard are some Turkish characters, and under the Turkish characters are three Chinese characters written in light blue pen characters, the font is beautiful, and the next reading is Zhao Xiangnon.

He looked at the words "Zhao Xiangnon" all night, and the feeling of staring at it was like a childhood playmate reuniting after many years, and he tried to find the familiar marks on the other party's face, but finally found nothing.

It's ironic to say that Kashiwahara can't remember Zhao Xiangnon's font.

The signature on the postcard was easy to reach, and he told her that he wanted to see the name of his former lover on his favorite postcard, which was a kind of thought and sustenance, and she agreed without any thought, and her expression was full of happiness and blessing.

The woman named "Mu Youen" was so simple that he always felt desperate easily, and when he was asking for an autograph, he heard a joke that wanted to make him laugh.

"Mr. Bai, can I write Chinese? That one...... I don't know English. ”

Facing the face that was almost embedded in his blood, Bai Yuanxiu wanted to slap her, wake her up, and yell at her, Zhao Xiangnong, is it interesting? Zhao Xiangnong, don't pretend, how can you not know English.

Before the age of nine, Zhao Xiangnon and her mother lived in a border town in western China, after the age of nine, Zhao Yanting brought the mother and daughter back to the United States, staged a play to return the pearl, Zhao Xiangnong's mother became Zhao Yanting's wife, Zhao Xiangnon became Zhao Yanting's only daughter and the only heir of the Zhao family, after the age of nine, Zhao Xiangnon has been growing up in the territory of the United States, so how can Zhao Xiangnon not understand English.

Facing the woman who couldn't speak English and laughed heartlessly called "Mu Youen", the palm he wanted to open tightened tightly, and when she finished writing the three words "Zhao Xiangnong", the tightly held palm was released to pick up the postcard, and he said thank you to her after putting away the postcard.

The car drove back to the intersection where she came, and she got out of the car and waved to him until the car had driven a short distance and he could still see her standing on the side of the road in the rear mirror.

That woman sometimes looks like Zhao Xiangnon, and sometimes she doesn't look like Zhao Xiangnon at all, maybe ......

Kashiwahara embroidered eyes returned to the delicate font behind the postcard, perhaps, more precisely, it was less and less like it, and slammed his head open, suppressing the thought just now.

How could Kashiwahara embroidery misrecognize Zhao Xiangnong!

Joe opened his room on time, Kashiwahara handed the postcard to him, and after a while, Joe would bring the postcard back to the United States, and several top handwriting experts would make a detailed identification of the handwriting he had brought back, and the results would come out in a few days.

"Kashiwahara, we said okay, this is your last chance." Joe shook the postcard and said to him.

After Joe left, the hotel room was quiet again, and the heavy floor-to-ceiling curtains were opened, and Kashiwahara went to the balcony, and now all he had to do was wait, leaning against the wall of the balcony, and the eleven o'clock morning sun slanted through the shadows of the mini sky garden to reach his toes.

The same daylight was also knocking on the window of the other room, Mu Youen was lying on the bed, his eyes narrowed a few times and fell lazily out of the window, there is no annoying alarm clock bell today, why is there no alarm ringing? She has a very regular schedule and is said to be good for her physical and mental health.

The eyelids that wanted to close again were lifted and her eyes widened if mu youen remembered correctly she was half unconscious last night and an tuohai was the culprit.

This is terrible, Mu Youen suddenly bounced up from the bed, and when she did a complete bounce from the bed, she found that the bones on her body seemed to be scattered, Mu Youen didn't have the heart to care about the soreness of her body, what gave her a headache was whether the news that she had fainted to death had spread in this town, there was no secret in this town, and then now the streets and alleys are not talking about it.

This is a big mess, but Mu Youen can't put all the blame on An Tuohai, if she remembers correctly, she came last night.

There was a voice from the kitchen, it should be Mrs. Murich cooking, tiptoeing to the kitchen, Mrs. Murich is a hearty woman who puts everything on her face, whether it has become a mess in the streets can be judged from the expression on her face.

A few minutes later, Mu Youen's steps out of the kitchen became extremely relaxed, she was so stupid, as long as she didn't say it, who would know if An Tuohai didn't say it?

Standing in front of the bathroom full-length mirror, Mu Youen gently pulled down her shirt, and finally, she also saw a red mark on her body similar to the one that often appeared on Senua's neck, always, An Tuohai treated her carefully, carefully kissed, carefully entered, he would look at her face when her body was in rhythm, once it was too deep, once it was too heavy, she caused her to frown slightly, he slowed down his movements, he was always afraid that he would break her if he used force.

Fingers gently stroked the mark left by An Tuohai on her neck, Mu Youen's heart was a little gloomy but at the same time a little happy, she also had the mark left by him on her body.

At lunchtime, Mu Youen saw the bouquet of white camellia on the vase at the dining table.

In the shoe cabinet, Mu Youen found An Tuohai's shoes stained with mud, which were all dirt stained with morning dew, and Tuohai must have gotten up early in the morning, and sneaked into the tea garden along the path behind him to pick flowers with morning dew for her.

Who said that An Tuohai is a piece of wood, who said that An Tuohai is incomprehensible, she must refute Senna fiercely later, Senua's boyfriend is a big guy who can only eat and cook.

Lunch was over, Mrs. Murich had cleaned up the table, but Mu Youen was still unwilling to leave the table, she was reluctant to leave, holding her chin Mu Youen gently teasing the petals of the camellia, the petals were very soft, and the softness of the fingers flowed in her heart, melting, lazy.

This time, she was sure for herself, and An Tuohai was jealous, jealous of the man who took her to his car and gave her white camellias.

Senna was always worried that she would be stupid when she was fifty or even eighty, and every time Senna took her out, she complained that she seemed to be taking a child out.

Senna understands what she said, but her parents' protection of her from childhood to adulthood has formed a greenhouse effect, and after her parents left her, it was An Tuohai, as if, these gradually formed a habit, so, she was always confused, occasionally when she met a friend when she was a child on the street, her friend called her She always couldn't remember, and then she needed people around her to remind her that she would find that there seemed to be such a person, and that reminded her was sometimes An Tuohai, sometimes Senna, sometimes Mrs. Murich, Sometimes it's the people on the street who call her "You'en".

One day, there was a person calling her in the distance, she stopped An Tuohai who wanted to remind her, but no matter how she thought about it, she couldn't remember the name of that person, and finally, she didn't know how to become irritable, she began to yell at An Tuohai, like a shrew scolding the street, during the period, An Tuohai was like wood, she asked him to roll, and after a dozen consecutive sounds, An Tuohai moved his footsteps, and at a distance of five from her. Stop at about six meters.

When she was tired of scolding, an old lady came to her, and she put a bracelet made of dried bouquets on her hand and said, "Child, cherish the blessings."

Yes, it should be cherished.

It's not a big deal, isn't it that she is occasionally confused, isn't it that her emotional cognition is relatively slow.

In terms of emotion, Mu Youen is really dull enough, she grew up with An Tuohai, and when they were teenagers, her parents expressed their desire to see them together, and at that time she saw that An Tuohai did not object to her, and as they grew up a little bit, it became the most natural thing to be together.

It seems that it was after the shipwreck that her and his feelings were revealed in the tribulation, kissing, making love, and missing.

It's like first love!

So when they made out for the first time after the shipwreck, she jumped out stupidly: Tuohai, it turns out that it is not the first time for me.

The man who finally squeezed in fell a big drop of sweat on her face, and he lightly tapped her forehead with his forehead, and said in a dumb voice: Who wanted to come because of curiosity at that time, and who begged for mercy Ah Tuo "Don't... Don't.

It seems to be! She buried her head in his shoulder socket and smiled in a small way, well, they hadn't been intimate in a long time.

The first jealousy that happened to An Tuohai was reminded by Senua, it happened a year ago, and to this day, Mu Youen still remembers the conversation he had with Senna at that time.

"Senua, Antuohai hasn't spoken to me in a few days, and I don't know what he's angry about for a long time?"

"And what did he say to you in his last words?"

"It's like a lot of times when he goes to work, wait for me at home."

"Think again!"

"I didn't think about it, he kicked my things to the ground when he came back after waiting for me at home."

"An Tuohai kicked down what you bought? It's impossible, it's impossible! ”

"Really, he was very angry that day, and he scolded the courier for a while, saying that his car was blocking his car, and he scolded inexplicably!"

"Express? Does the person delivering the courier like a boy who looks like football star Boateng in tight pants? ”

"Hmmm! It's him. ”

"He's all delivering you packages?"

"Well, yes, he has a very good personality, and he likes to say a few words to me every time he delivers a package."

Mu Youen still remembered that Senna covered her mouth and laughed when she heard her words, and after finally stopping laughing, she slapped her hand on the head, and said in a helpless voice: "Stupid woman, your man is jealous." ”

A few days later, Mu Youen knew that her man was really jealous, and the one who delivered the package to her became a female courier, and the female courier sued Mu Youen and didn't know what was going on, and the courier company received some men calling the company for several days in a row to complain that one of their employees liked to take the opportunity of the courier to talk to their wife, so of course the employee was fired, so she came to this area to deliver the package.

Touching the place where Senna hit her head at that time, Mu Youen secretly laughed, this time she didn't need Senna to help her identify whether her man was jealous.

The April sun passed over the roof of her house, moving westward little by little, until the sun turned into a slanting sun, and the slanting sun turned into a setting sun, and the setting sun cut the apple trees on the higher plains into a gold-rimmed silhouette, and Mu Youen heard the familiar sound of a car engine, and she climbed up to the attic window to watch An Tuohai's car drive past her window.

Her man is back, coming home.

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