Chapter Twenty-Four: My Woman!
Holding the glass, the sun shines brightly, and the rippling light shines on the rim of the glass.
Remembrance is curious, how can the same white liquid taste so much different from what he imagined?
The cup she imagined should be a little sweeter than this one, and the temperature in her mouth should be lower. Even she herself didn't know how to describe the taste that her taste buds remembered. But one thing is for sure, the one she tastes now is definitely not the taste she once coveted.
A glass of milk tastes the same, and it's the same for people.
Putting down the cup, he smiled at Chu Yi, who was sitting opposite him in a blue racing suit, and said, "I really didn't expect you to be a racing driver." Gardenia"
Chu Yi lifted the collar of the racing suit and smiled brightly: "Hey, it's just a hobby......"
The memorial sat upright, pushed the glass in front of him aside, and said solemnly: "Boss Chu, then let's get to the point now!" ”
The moonlight-like face is shy and shallow, and the eyes are clear and distant.
Gu Pansheng's posture, his heart, thumped.
"Boss Chu?" Chu Yi couldn't help but sneer, he grew up so big, people who knew him either called him Yi or Chu San one by one, this title was really unfamiliar to him.
The memorial didn't notice anything from Chu Yi's smile, but raised his eyebrows, and called him even more determined: "Well, Boss Chu." My brother ...... What the hell did you ask me to talk to you? ”
The bright eyes met her, the eyebrows flew with warm colors, and the thin lips closed one by one-
"A lifelong event."
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Because of the terrifying picture that is still in front of her, Mo Yan fell to the floor, covering her eyes with her hands, and her intuition was full of sticky bloodstains, and she was terrified.
There was a constant knock on the door, and it was the assistant Xiao Zhang who kept knocking on the door of the locked studio: "Sister Yan, Sister Yan, are you okay?" ”
Mo Yan didn't answer, and all her attention was focused on the picture she saw. Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he cleaned up his chaotic breathing a little, and his hand that covered his eyes slightly showed two fingers, and one pair of eyes passed through the narrow gap to look at the delivery box that had just been thrown to the ground in his panic.
Outside the window, a large cloud drifted by, obscuring the rising sun.
The room grew darker and darker, and every corner exuded a terrifying and dangerous atmosphere.
Mo Yan mustered up the greatest courage in her life, stood up on the floor, and walked over with her steps. Twisting her eyebrows, gritting her teeth, her eyes fell on the "gift" delivered to her by an "anonymous friend".
Fortunately, it was just a false alarm.
Not what she had just seen.
At the same time, I was happy, and there was a wave of turmoil in my heart.
In a pool of bloody and rancid blood on the floor, lay dead cats that had been skinned all the time, and maintained the miserable posture they had just fallen to the ground. Mo Yan also saw the outline of the tail and the skeleton to determine that this was a cat.
Some of the corpses that had already decomposed, still glowing the original pink, and the mottled blood stains had been darkened. It seems that someone is malicious, this cat, and he will not be blind.
Just like she did just now, if she didn't look closely, she would look at this coldly. The cat was the right size, like a dead child who had been removed from its mother's womb before it was a month, covered in blood.
By mistake, she received the courier a few days after it was received. It's hard to imagine what kind of visual impact this bloody dead cat would have brought to her if she had received this courier a few days ago?
Mo Yan knelt on the ground and took the courier box that was thrown on the other side with trembling hands. After digging through it, I found that there was nothing but dried blood. And her name is clearly written on the courier note, how can someone send the wrong address?
And for what purpose did this mischievous anonymous "friend" send such a terrifying "gift" to her?
The dead child who was taken out of his mother's womb in less than a month, could it be-
Extreme fear swept over her, and the sea rushed like a raging sea, drowning her neck and swallowing her breath. This room was so depressing that it was going to drive her crazy, and Mo Yan didn't want to stay here alone for a minute.
Standing up suddenly, she rushed to the door, panicked and unscrewed the lock, and pulled hard.
Xiao Zhang, who was standing outside the door, was stunned in place after feeling the light flashing in front of him, staring at the person standing in front of him, gasping greedily for breath, and called in a low voice: "Sister Yan......"
Mo Yan held the door frame with one hand, trying her best to maintain the balance of her body, and with the other hand, she raised her hand and rubbed her tense eyebrows, and let out a long sigh of relief, and her nervous mood was relieved.
The eyes that were full of exhaustion were raised, and the cold light of Longquan out of the sheath brightened, making people tremble unconsciously when they touched it.
"In the past few days, as long as there is my courier or letter, it must be delivered to me as soon as possible! Do you know the way? ”
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The evening breeze was slightly cool, the clear moon was sprinkled, and the two figures, one high and one low, walked side by side.
Parking the car outside the villa area, Chu Yi and Memorial were scattered in the moonlight.
"So, what do you mean...... My brother arranged for me to come to see you, but it wasn't George's business at all, but—" Memorial raised an eyebrow and said in surprise, "Blind date? ”
"Yes......" Chu Yi elongated his tone, and there was obviously a little more impatience in his tone.
This night, this Miss Ji has asked him many times. Chu Yi had a hunch that as long as Memorial asked again, he was likely to roar with her.
Raising his hand, he flicked his fingers according to the commemorative forehead: "It looks quite clever on the outside, why is your brain so unbright?" ”
This action made the memorial stunned for a moment.
The sharp pain on his forehead suddenly flashed a picture in the mind of the memorial. It seems like...... There is also such a person in my memory, who always likes to raise his hand like Chu Yigang and flick her forehead.
Why did she always have a picture after meeting this person today, does this mean that she quickly remembered all the lost memories?
Touching the already reddened area on his forehead, he replied thoughtfully, "No...... I just don't believe it......"
"Don't believe what?" The blue racing suit suddenly circled in front of the memorial, and under the dim street lamp, he was full of energy, "I don't believe that such a handsome person is your blind date, right?" ”
In a word, the memory will smile.
Her eyes were deep, and the smile on her face gradually dimmed, melting into a sense of tranquility.
Is it a delusion?
Or is it a coincidence of fate?
The aura emanating from this man, who had been in contact with him for less than a day, brought him such a strong sense of familiarity, and his every move would make her think of the fragmented pictures in her memory.
And Remembrance doesn't hate this person, on the contrary, she likes and is happy to indulge in the feeling that this person brings to her. "Yes!" The commemorative smiled, put his hands together and pushed away the tall figure in front of him, "I really don't dare to go on a blind date, my brother will introduce such a handsome and dashing, Yushu Boss Chu, you as my blind date......"
A man and a woman, playing and laughing, this picture - no matter who sees it, they will not believe that the time they have spent together is less than twenty-four hours.
On this road, He Liancheng, who has been waiting for more than an hour to commemorate the commemoration, is definitely one of them.
Under the dim shadow of the tree, a tall and slender figure of a man suddenly staggered, with clear and familiar outlines, and between the flying eyebrows and eyes, there was a gloom like a black cloud.
The memorial stopped laughing, followed with a beating, and crashed into Chu Yi's arms.
From the expression of the commemorative mutation, Chu Yi obviously noticed something, glanced back at He Liancheng, and asked in a low voice, "What, your friend?" ”
Memorial frowned, but his eyes never moved away from He Liancheng: "I can't talk about it." ”
For her, He Liancheng at this time was no different from a stalker.
Chu Yi shook his commemorative shoulders and smiled with his eyebrows: "It seems that he has something to say to you." ”
The memorial eyebrows were crossed: "So what?" "She didn't feel like she had anything to say to him......
But it was He Liancheng who strode forward and took out the greatest courtesy to Chu Yi, but his tone was so cold and hard: "Excuse me, can I say a few words to her alone?" ”
Chu Yi glanced at the expression on the memorial face, a smile came to his eyes, and he looked back and smiled: "Of course." The big hand patted her on the shoulder, "Then I'll go!" Be careful yourself......" As if he really remembered something, he raised an eyebrow, "That's right! ”
"What?"
Leaning over, under the gaze of He Liancheng's burning gaze, he leaned into the memorial ear, and his shallow breath teased her sideburns, passing through the only ambiguous gap between the two, blowing her cheeks red. Subconsciously, Remembrance wanted to hide, but the strength of the big hand stuck on her shoulders was something she couldn't match.
Siren muttered in a low voice, warmer than wine: "By the way, before leaving, can I kiss you and ask for a gift?" ”
"Huh?"
Feather eyelashes blinked, and before her eyes were closed, the thin lips with a little coolness had already landed on her cheeks, kissing like a dragonfly. Suddenly, the red light smeared on the side of her cheeks, and her heart, after reacting to what the man had done, almost stopped beating.
Chu Yi's departure left only the awkward two people on the long shaded path.
"I can't imagine that you, Mayor He, can actually find my house? Oh yes, in City B, you're the all-powerful Mayor He! What can't be done......"
Her snarky tone was no different from what she used to be.
Memorial took off her high heels that made her feet sore and swollen, and strode barefoot in front, wishing that she could get rid of this person in two steps. Without looking back, she made a V-shaped gesture to the person behind her, and said coldly: "You just said it yourself, if you want to say two words to me, I will only give you time for two sentences." Remember, you only have two sentences. The first sentence - "
He Liancheng quickly chased after him and asked, "Why didn't you reply to my text message?" ”
Memorial raised his head and looked at the insects flying around the street lamp, and his body was stunned: "Text message? What SMS? ”
"I asked you to have dinner tonight......"
The memorial micro-one groaned: "I didn't receive it." If I receive it, I will delete it as soon as I receive it......"
"For what?" He Liancheng asked childishly.
"For what?" Memorial sneered, "What are you saying you are for...... Of course I don't want to go! What else can you do if you ask me for dinner? It's just that I'm going to cooperate with you in acting in front of your precious daughter...... I've been very busy these days, so I don't have that time to spend with you! ”
After chasing and walking, I have walked downstairs to the memorial home.
He Liancheng also strode into the courtyard, and looked up at the house where there was not a single window of the light on, and he knew that Ji Jing must have gone out to fool around with her group of fox friends tonight, and she would not come back. Entering the combination lock and commemorating the opening of his own door, He Liancheng did not have the slightest idea of giving up, and continued to ask: "Then who was the person who sent you back just now?" You and him...... And what is the relationship? ”
The memorial blocked He Liancheng out of the door with one hand, and said coldly: "That's the third question, Xie Lu Xie." ”
When the words fell, the door was closed, and when the small slit was closed, it was reopened by the memorial.
Memorial Sakura's lips are slightly curved, but her eyes are full of frost, but her eyes are not smiling.
"For the sake of us having seen both sides, the third question is for you!"
He Liancheng's eyebrows were raised, and all his expressions froze on his face, waiting for the answer of the memorial.
The memorial face turned cold, and his chin raised arrogantly: "It's the kind of relationship you see!" What else could it be? ”
This time, the door was slammed shut.
He Liancheng felt a gust of wind whistling in front of his face, his thin lips pursed, and the hands hanging on the sides of his legs unconsciously fisted, He Liancheng really wanted to punch this door between the two of them.
In fact, he and her were separated by more than a door.
Since then, even he has never noticed that he, He Liancheng, has become such a timid person, carefully guarding the happiness of not allowing anyone to take advantage of it.
I don't know how to talk and laugh with others about the commemoration of this afternoon, what kind of torment it was for him.
didn't receive a text message from her back, he couldn't concentrate on the whole afternoon meeting, the mobile phone on his lap, the lock screen and then took a screenshot, I don't know that this action was repeated hundreds of times thousands of times, and even the mobile phone resisted with him after the end, and simply turned off automatically. He didn't say it, how could she know that he was so anxious at that time, for fear that he would miss her text messages and miss every opportunity that might allow her and him to return to their initial encounter......
Taking a few steps back, He Liancheng re-examined the large house standing in front of him.
If I'm not mistaken, this is the former Ji family's building.
Coincidental?
In the world, there are really so many coincidences?
How could he be willing to believe that this memorial had nothing to do with him before, and they were just two passers-by......
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At that time, the commemoration of closing the door was motionless and clinging to the door panel.
Clutching her heaving chest, her chaotic breathing gradually calmed down.
A heart, beating wildly.
If it is said that Chu Yi, who has only known him for a day, brings him a comfortable sense of familiarity, this person who was ruthlessly shut out by himself can really bring him a clear sense of heartache.
His appearance will make her feel that her heart is still beating. He had a similar face to his missing wife, the same name, and his brother's vague words, plus those vague but little by little clear memories......
She wanted to know Lu Dao, in the past, did she really have no connection with this person?
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