Chapter 12
Once again, he was on my side, but I don't think I coveted his protection anymore. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
The regular doorbell of "Ding Dong, Ding Dong ......" woke me up from a dream, and I dragged my dog-toe shoes to answer the door with difficulty with my worried eyes. While yawning, he felt the pockets of his pajamas looking for glasses, and didn't realize that it was not Si Xiaoxia who often came to visit the door of his house, nor was it Yanyan, who had been talking to her on the phone for a long time yesterday and said that he wanted to come to me early in the morning, and he consciously squatted down and dragged a pair of rabbit head shoes out of the shoe cabinet, and when he was about to throw them over, he suddenly saw a pair of unfamiliar shoes.
When I first woke up, I didn't know much about my mind, and most of them were subconscious activities brought out by habit, so when I saw this unfamiliar pair of shoes, I was puzzled: "Yanyan, did you steal Han Nuo's leather shoes?" After speaking, he looked up at the person who came, hey, it seemed that his height had also stolen Han Nuo's ......
"Maybe you should prepare a pair of half-tows." It was obviously a cold voice, with a narrow words that were inexplicably warm, like a piece of cold jade, the warm touch of the skin after cooling, making people feel comfortable all over, and even the chaotic head was clear.
I squatted stiffly on the ground, lifted the glasses on the bridge of my nose, and looked at Tang Jiamo, who looked unusually tall standing in front of me, in shock: "You, why are you here?" ”
I couldn't see it very clearly because of the backlight, but I felt that the corners of the man's mouth seemed to be raised, and then he stretched out his right hand in front of me, and his fingers were soaked in the soft light.
He said, "Song Yu, I'm here to save you." ”
"Help me?" I stared blankly at his fingers, muttering suspiciously, and my awake brain seemed to be in chaos again.
All the people I know and don't know in the dream seem to accuse me of robbing Su Tong of everything, robbing her parents, stealing everything that should have belonged to her, and even Tang Jiamo's marriage contract was stolen by me, I am a shameful thief. I looked for him in fear, but I couldn't find him......
The hand that was already about to be stretched out suddenly turned around, and I pinched my arm, which made me "poof" in pain, so that I could completely lift the fog in front of me.
I slowly stood up, my rabbit shoes in my hand put them back in place, and looked at him calmly. Today's Tang Jiamo is dressed very casually, as if he has just come back from morning exercise, which is different from the suit and leather shoes a few days ago, which makes me miss him a little bit in college. Suddenly I remembered my terrible appearance at the moment, and I was so frustrated that I wanted to throw the door at once, but in fact, I had to calmly ask him what he meant by "save you"?
"Need a change of clothes?" He looked at me and asked very politely.
I felt that it would be too uncomfortable for me to say "need", and that it was not in line with my intention to ignore him to the end and not care about him at all, so I replied with a little impatience: "No, you can finish it quickly." ”
Tang Jiamo had an epiphany of "um", his eyes glanced at the hanger not far away, and under my surprised gaze, he took out a long coat and wrapped it around me very smoothly, and looked at me with low eyebrows: "Since you don't need it, then let's go, the words may be a bit long, I think it's difficult to finish it 'quickly', I'll talk to you slowly on the way." "Pull me up, close the door, press the elevator, go downstairs, and the movement will flow without pause.
I was stunned and pulled all the way to his car, and the driver, Lao Lin, had already opened the door of the back seat and waited aside.
"Wait a minute!" I propped my hands on the side of the car door and stopped Tang Jiamo from pushing me into the back seat.
Tang Jiamo looked down at me, a little disapproving: "Song Yu, if you don't have a particularly good physique, I advise you to hurry up and get into the car." With that, he shoved me in without any hesitation.
I felt that it was too unambitious to be led by his nose all the way, so I immediately wanted to get off the other side of the car, but my hand had just touched the doorknob, and the door lock seemed to be prescient and fulfilled its duty.
"Mr. Tang ...... "I opened my mouth in discouragement, feeling the need to discuss my personal freedom with him.
But before he got up, he hurriedly interrupted: "Lao Lin, turn up the temperature." ”
I was stunned for a moment, and I couldn't help but pause with the gesture of wrapping my coat, trying to ignore the strangeness in my heart.
"Well, what are you going to say?"
I coughed lightly, quickly pulled back my mind, and said to him with a straight face: "Mr. Tang, I think we should discuss the issue of 'freedom'. ”
Tang Jiamo lazily held up one hand to look at me, his posture was elegantly like the ancient aristocracy in a tenth-century oil painting, full of mystery ** but people did not dare to blaspheme, so that I almost forgot what I wanted to say.
"Giving others freedom and defending one's own is an equally noble cause. So I think that in order for us to be noble people, should you let me choose whether to go with you or not? ”
"Lincoln was right." Tang Jiamo nodded, agreed with my point of view, and continued: "So for the sake of your freedom, I came to rescue you. ”
I've wanted to ask this question before: "Is there anything I need you to talk to...... Save...... What's going on out there!? I looked out of the car window in horror at what could be described as a "sea of people".
Tang Jiamo glanced at it, shrugged his shoulders and replied, "That's why I came to rescue you, you got up late, maybe you haven't had time to read the morning newspaper." ”
I stiffly turned my head to look at him, took the PAD he handed over, and flipped through the real-time news search list.
Tens of millions of paintings were stolen, and the marriage of the Tang and Song dynasties made waves again!
The variables of the marriage of the Tang and Song dynasties - the mysterious woman surnamed Song!
Song's Shuangshu, true or false?
The mysterious woman surnamed Song is suspected of being involved in a theft case of tens of millions.
The most hidden daughter of the entertainment industry - Su Tong.
……
The top ten search lists are almost all covered by Tang and Song Dynasty scandals, plus a me who should have stayed out of the matter......
I raised my head with difficulty and asked uncertainly, "Is it me the mysterious woman surnamed Song?" I swallowed my saliva with difficulty, and I desperately hoped that Tang Jiamo would give me a negative answer.
But Tang Jiamo never knew what kind perfunctory was, and he didn't peel off the bloody facts to show me.
With a slight touch of his slender fingers, he suddenly printed a photo of his eyes wide open and being held by Tang Jiamo from behind.
I twitched the corners of my mouth, stared at the photo, and said to Tang Jiamo seriously: "Do you think you still have time to mess up their website?" "MD, what a big move that little reporter from Tianyang!
Tang Jiamo thought about it seriously and replied to me: "It's not difficult in theory, but it's ......" He looked down at the photo again, and didn't care much: "Think about it carefully, freedom of speech is the mother of all rights, and you said that in order to become a noble person, I really shouldn't deprive others of their freedom at will." ”
I glared at him, and I only hated myself for being too kind to a woman!
But reason still brings me back to the main line of events, and it is also the most important thing for me at the moment: "Is the painting really stolen?" ”
Tang Jiamo's originally lazy expression remained unchanged at all, and he nodded indifferently, as if he was not bothered at all: "It was stolen." ”
I carefully observed his expression for a while, and said hesitantly: "Don't you feel distressed that the painting you spent so much money on is gone?" "I wanted that painting so nervously before, and I didn't care so much after I got it, is Tang Jiamo having trouble with money?
"It's distressing." He nodded, looking at my straight face, and didn't feel it: "But it's not because it's expensive, but because there are people in the painting that I care about." ”
I shook my head and repudiated his statement: "If there is really someone you care about, why are you losing it now, but you don't look anxious at all." Saying such things on his lips, even in his heart, he kept warning himself: Don't believe his words, he has never liked you!
Tang Jiamo turned his gaze out the window, and the whistling cement stone forest was so boring that it looked like a black-and-white old photo: "Because the person who stole the painting knows that I care." ”
I glanced at him and replied honestly, "It's really hard for 30 million ordinary people not to care." ”
Tang Jiamo turned his head to meet my gaze, and there was a sense of "children can't be taught": "Song Yu, I really don't have many opportunities to do things intuitively, you should cherish it." ”
I was stunned for a moment, looked down at my current bad situation, and some irrepressible sadness welled up in my heart: "Mr. Tang, please refrain from such an impulse in the future." ”
Tang Jiamo: "......"
Thackeray said: In life, there are always episodes that seem inconsequential at the time, but in fact affect the big picture.
I always felt that leaving the restaurant that day and letting my obsession with looking at the painting was like passing by a cake shop and seeing a sweet dessert but being afraid of ruining my weight loss plans, and it didn't matter. But in fact, because of such a glance, I was inexplicably included in the ranks of suspects, and I was also involved between the Tang and Song families, I really didn't expect it.
"Is it true that the painting disappeared after I went to see it?" I asked in a panic, and I was about to start wondering if I had a split personality and sneaked away!
Tang Jiamo flipped through the Economic Times and replied: "Judging from the surveillance screen, no one went in after you left, and then when the people from the auction house went in to pick up the painting, the painting was gone." ”
"But how could I possibly take such a large painting away in front of them without noticing? If I can take it away, I'll be a thief. "I feel that the direction of the report is very unreliable, when I have the space to carry around, I will receive my own virtual ding at a glance, thinking that I am making a fantasy film!
"Well, so you're mysterious or something, didn't you use 'suspect', don't you see that the police are just looking for you to assist in the investigation?" He pushed a glass of milk, and I naturally picked it up and drank it, pulling at the skin stiffly: "Yes, my face has not been washed, my teeth have not been brushed, I look like a fugitive who has been hunted back, no, I am more depressed than a fugitive." "I remembered that when I saw the two little criminal policemen who had been waiting for a long time as soon as I entered Tang Jiamo's mansion built on the mountainside, I couldn't wait to kick Tang Jiamo a few times.
At that time, the picture of me and Tang Jiamo was like a handsome criminal police officer in plainclothes who had been on the run for a long time on TV, and the prison guards were so shocked that they couldn't wait to award him a "good citizen" award.
I didn't hear what Tang Jiamo's lawyer said, but I could see clearly the sympathetic look on my face when the two little detectives left.
"Ha, yes, I'm so 'too' thank you Mr. Tang for saving me from the terrible situation of going to the police station to show off and being surrounded by the media."
Tang Jiamo raised his eyes from the newspaper to look at me, and suddenly smiled falsely: "I will find an opportunity to use your gratitude." ”
I was stunned, and then laughed angrily: "Don't you know what polite words and counter-words are?" "If I had a knife and fork in my hand now, I would greet Tang Jiamo without hesitation.
He calmly put down the newspaper in his hand, moved his chair, got up elegantly, his tall figure cast a slender shadow on the dining table, and smiled a little dazzlingly: "Song Yu, you are really twisted, it doesn't matter if you rely on me, because ......" He suddenly pulled me up, lowered his head and whispered affectionately in my ear: "I will get it back from you." ”