Chapter 230: Fate and Conspiracy
In the living room, the lights are bright, the temperature is comfortable, and the best incense is slowly wafting, the smell is not strong or light, which can just make people feel relaxed and happy.
Mr. Li stood on the side of the white granite coffee table, his posture was half-bowed and he looked humble and polite, and his straight suit was spotless, looking extraordinary and proud, which is the self-cultivation and experience in the body to support the image.
Han Huili usually didn't think there was anything unusual about this Uncle Li, but just now, she seemed to feel it.
There was a feeling of discomfort on him, as if there was an uncrossable mountain fence in front of him, coming with a thunderbolt with the momentum of ten thousand jun, making you feel that your breath was suppressed, which Han Eri didn't like.
"Uncle Li, what are you talking about? How do you feel that your voice is so scary? Han Eri frowned slightly, a little unhappy.
Mr. Li's bowed back became more curved, and his voice became more humble, and said: "It seems that I am a little too serious, Miss should not have too many thoughts, but I am very interested in Mr. Ye, since he is a good friend of Miss, can I also talk to Miss about him?" ”
The simple-minded Han Eri didn't hear anything else from these words, but when he heard about the Dark Lord, his heart suddenly brightened.
"Okay, tomorrow the Excalibur Warrior will come, I still want to introduce the Dark Lord to him, the two of them can definitely become good comrades-in-arms, by the way, Dad, I have been teaching the Dark Lord to practice judo recently, he is quite powerful, and he learns quickly."
"Really? It seems that the relationship between the two of you is really good, and it is a good thing for him. ”
A pale smile appeared at the corner of Han Yanming's eyes, and his voice was also bullied and fluctuating between high and bland, making people unable to feel too much joy and appreciation in his words, but instead had a repulsive disgust and coldness.
"Miss, since you want to introduce Mr. Ye to Young Master Wan, then you might as well tell me, what kind of person do you think Mr. Ye is?" Mr. Li asked.
Han Huili shook his body slightly, his bright short golden hair was also slowly fluttering, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily showed a sweet smile, looking a little stupid and silly, but it was extremely innocent and natural.
"Dark Lord, I feel that he is very brave, he can accompany me to the dangerous demon land, and he can also protect me in times of danger, by the way, he also sent me a very rare gift, last time he invited me to the Holy Land, and his friend also gave me a precious artifact.
And he learns things very quickly, he is very honest and gentle, and he is very good to me, but he is not good at sports, and he is not good at playing games, but his sister is very cute, good-looking, has a good voice, and cooks delicious food, so I like to go to their house! ”
I don't know how happy Ye Ling and Xiao Qiao would be if they heard Han Huili's words, presumably Ye Ling didn't know that he had such a high evaluation in Han Huili's heart.
Of course, Han Huili did not tell everything he knew about Ye Jue, such as the accident that happened when the two met for the first time, and the spring light that was frequently leaked in the following days, these things were things that Han Huili couldn't say.
It's so hard to talk about!
However, it is obvious that Han Huili has a good feeling for Ye Ling, it is the kind of good feeling that holds appreciation and longing, as for whether there is a relationship between men and women, at least Han Huili didn't have that idea just now.
"It seems that the young lady has a good feeling for Mr. Ye, thinking that he is a gentle and honest person, indeed, Mr. Ye's performance on weekdays is remarkable, brave and strong, able to stand up in times of danger, and has the humility and peace that young people rarely have now, which is rare."
Hearing Mr. Li praise Ye Ling, Han Huili laughed happily, and his whole heart soared.
However, Mr. Li's words changed abruptly, and he asked: "Miss, it has only been a month since you and Mr. Ye have known each other, you are neither classmates nor club friends, why did you suddenly become acquainted?" ”
"Well, because the Dark Lord and I were loyal comrades-in-arms in my previous life, he can understand everything I say, and he always makes things that make me feel very powerful, and he is also a destined person I met, and the prophecy of the God of Bread will not be wrong."
Mr. Li nodded thoughtfully and said, "It seems that the meeting between Miss and Mr. Ye is really fate, and there is an unexpected match between Mr. Ye and Miss Ye." ”
Han Eri didn't understand the meaning of this, but felt a little uncomfortable intuitively.
"Then Miss, what if the encounter between Mr. Ye and you was not accidental, but deliberately arranged by him?"
"Ah, Uncle Li, what do you mean?"
Mr. Li smiled politely and explained: "If Mr. Ye and Miss did not meet because of fate, but Mr. Ye knew Miss's preferences and habits, and deliberately walked in the alley where you must pass, and then met Miss, and said what Miss liked according to Miss's character, if so, does Miss still think that Mr. Ye is very sincere?" ”
Mr. Li's words made Han Eri stunned, and she felt very uncomfortable.
She has the second middle disease, and it is very serious, because of the second middle disease, she has no close friends around her, and only Shu Huai has a better relationship with her, she hopes that she can meet the person who is bound by fate.
Therefore, she insists on biting bread to school every day, longing for a collision of fate around the corner and encountering a bond that is enough to change her life.
She persisted for a long time, but unfortunately the result every day was to eat the bread that had hardened silently, and the alley road was so remote that no one usually passed by at all, let alone the collision of fate.
However, she ran into it a month ago, and knocked someone down around the corner, although her shyness and fat times were revealed, she was very shy and embarrassed, but she ushered in a contractor with whom she was bound, and even this contractor eventually became her loyal comrade-in-arms, the Dark Lord.
He is an unyielding knight of the king!
And he's the Dark Lord of the Eternal Night!
The result of such an encounter really made Han Eri too satisfied, the fate she longed for collided, her loyal comrades from her previous life also appeared, and the dark lord and her temper and personality were unexpectedly compatible, and the two could find resonance in both words and actions.
It's like praying to God every day to send you a robot cat, when it does appear one day, and can continue the story according to your heart's desire, that feeling is indescribable, and it can instantly make your good feelings for this person skyrocket.
Because, that's fate!
However, when you know that those are not fate, but routines, designs, how will change in your heart, do you feel deceived and calculated? It's as if you're paying with your heart, and someone else is acting.
Han Huili is not stupid, she is just simple, and rarely thinks about what is hidden behind things, but when others point it out to her, she can understand it instantly.
Looking at Mr. Li blankly, Han Eri said in disbelief: "Uncle Li, you mean the Dark Lord, he, he is not my destined comrade-in-arms, but appeared on purpose?" It can't be, me and him-"
"Miss, I know that you may not believe such a thing, but I don't talk nonsense, so naturally there is such evidence."
As he spoke, Mr. Li opened the videotape, and there were many shots in the picture, such as intercepted surveillance clips, which were all shots of Ye Ling riding a bicycle to school, and the time was before Ye Ling and Han Huili met.
"Miss, please see, this is before you and Mr. Ye met, after my investigation and the explanation of the surrounding neighbors, Mr. Ye has been riding a bicycle to school since junior high school, this is his habit, especially after going to high school, there is no change, every day walks the same road, and will not pass by the alley where Miss walks."
The housekeeper said plainly and continued: "However, when the time came to meet the young lady, Mr. Ye did not ride a bicycle, and Ye Qibai suddenly appeared next to him, that is, his sister, according to the camera shooting, Mr. Ye went out with bread that day, but he didn't eat it on the road, and I don't know why." ”
After a slight pause, the housekeeper played the videotape, on which were the figures of Ye Ling and Qibai.
Suddenly, the housekeeper paused the tape and said, "Miss, please look, when I arrived here, Mr. Ye usually took the avenue to school, but today, he took a long detour and walked in the opposite direction, and this road finally led to the alley."
Because there are few residents in the alley, it is already a dilapidated old town, so there is no camera, but we photographed that Mr. Ye is about to arrive at the alley at 7:10, and the time when the lady arrives at the alley is 7:17, seven minutes is enough time to get out of this alley, but Mr. Ye did not do this, is it because he needs to use these seven minutes to eat the bread? I don't know that. ”
The butler's words made Han Eri's face pale, because she could hear that all these words proved a fact.
The encounter between himself and the Dark Lord was not fate and accident, let alone destiny, but deliberately arranged.
When what you think is true and destined to become a bridge designed by others, and all your thoughts are in the calculation and use of others, such a blow is not easy for anyone to accept.
At least, with Han Eri valuing the relationship with Ye Ling so much, she couldn't accept it.
"Miss look at it again, since Mr. Ye entered high school, he has not shown his love for anime, and no one even knows that he loves anime, and has the same habits and hobbies as Miss, but after he and Miss met, he changed, talked to Miss in the same way, and also gave Miss the sword umbrella, is it too a coincidence?"
Han Eri trembled when he heard this, his pretty face turned pale and his hands were clenched, and there was a kind of bone-chilling cold invading.