Chapter 57: Meng Zhuang

On this day, Dong Wusheng was nesting on the sofa, reading a book on the stove, so comfortable.

"Someone's looking for you!"

Suddenly, she heard Morinka calling her name.

Dong Wusheng put down the book, sat up from the sofa, and as soon as he turned his head, he only had time to catch a glimpse of a black shadow before he was taken into a generous embrace.

"It's really you...... I've finally found you......"

Dong Wusheng was stunned for a moment, and struggled, but the manpower was quite strong, so she held up a yellow rune paper, "Sir, you have something to say, don't move your hands and feet." ”

The visitor was silent for a moment, let go of her, his hands were still pressed on her shoulders, and a pair of black pupils stared at her without blinking, "You ......"

Dong Wusheng pushed him away gently but resolutely, she frowned, and squeezed out a smile a little helplessly, "Keep calm, sir, I can probably guess what you're thinking now, it's a bit troublesome to explain, in short, I have amnesia, huh...... Most of the memories, except for my ...... when I was a child"

Seeing the man in front of him with an incredulous expression, Dong Wusheng pursed the corners of his mouth and clasped his hands in front of his chest, "I'm sorry, but I think you can only explain to me who you are first." ”

Probably feeling Dong Wusheng's resistance, the man retreated a little distance, his mood was obviously not calm, and it could be seen that he was trying his best to calm his mood, but it was not easy.

However, after a moment, the man calmed down and seemed to have regained some of his demeanor.

Why, this guy seems to be a little happy when he thinks about it?

When this thought flashed, Dong Wusheng himself didn't react a little.

She took a closer look, the man in front of her and Madara were obviously not the same type, these dark black pupils were like an abyss that could not be seen at a glance, and all emotions were well sunk in the depths of the eyes, if it weren't for the fact that amnesia was extraordinary, I'm afraid this guy's eyelids wouldn't move.

Looking closely, Dong Wusheng only felt that the man in front of her was restless at this time, and she couldn't see anything else, but somehow, her intuition could read things from the man's face better than her mind.

Doesn't it seem like you're just an ordinary acquaintance?

Come to think of it, Dong Wusheng's vigilance has not relaxed much, is it necessary to be in the same camp if he is familiar enough?

Not necessarily, she thinks.

"I'm sorry," the man's slightly thin lips curled, but when he calmed down, he was still elegant, "I'm a little too excited, but, huh...... Actually, I don't think there's anything ...... amnesia."

The man laughed, as if he was laughing at his lack of words, and he sat down on the sofa opposite Dong Wusheng and handed her a hand, "That'...... In short, let's get acquainted again, my name is Meng Zhuang. ”

Oh roar......

Dong Wusheng stared into the man's eyes, curled the corners of his mouth, held the hand, and smiled genuinely but not warmly, "It's nice to meet you." ”

Dong Wusheng's hand let go as soon as she held it, and she saw some emotion flashing in the man's eyes, but she couldn't catch it.

Her instinct told her that the man might wish the handshake had lasted longer.

Meng Zhuang sat opposite Dong Wusheng and talked to her seemingly casually.

The conversation was only about some daily life topics, such as work and life in the temple, and there was no mention of anything about the past.

Meng Zhuang also seems to be serving in the temple, although he didn't say the specific position, but Dong Wusheng estimates that it should not be low, otherwise where did he get the authority to know that she also serves in the temple.

Scold.

Dong Wusheng laughed inexplicably in his heart.

To be honest, although the way this Meng Zhuang broke in was very sudden and offensive, she couldn't find anything wrong with his opening, at least so far, except for that sudden hug, he didn't do anything to make her feel disgusted.

Obviously, the rational judgments are adding points to the man in front of him, but I don't know why, the more this is the case, the tighter a string in Dong Wusheng's mind becomes.

It's like watching a beast put on human skin, dressed as a well-mannered nobleman, and then slowly and seductively into a trap.

Her instincts told her that this person was familiar to her, and at the same time warned her that this person was dangerous.

It's funny.

Thinking of what Mira said, Dong Wusheng's smile was a little more genuine.

In any case, it's a clue about her past, and she sent it to the door herself, don't be in vain.

With this thought, Dong Wusheng cooperated with the man until it was dark outside the window.

Dong Wusheng glanced out the window and sighed.

It's all this time, why hasn't Madara come back yet?

Meng Zhuang saw that she had something on her mind, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter, is there something wrong?"

Dong Wusheng glanced at him, smiled, and stood up with his coat on, "Ah, there is a friend who hasn't come back yet, I'm a little worried about him, I'll ask Aunt Morinka to sit with you for a while, I have to look for him." ”

"Ah, no," Meng Zhuang also got up, put on his coat and walked to her side, standing up tall and tall, casting a shadow that shrouded Dong Wusheng entirely, "I'll go with you, this weather is too dangerous." ”

Uh-huh......

Dong Wusheng glanced at him, walked to the door and picked up two umbrellas, and handed him one, "It's okay, then I'll trouble you." ”

......

The two went out, and Dong Wusheng led the way, looking for a few places she thought Madara would go, but except for the white snow, there was no figure.

"Dong, is there something wrong with your friend coming out on a snowy day?"

Meng Zhuang looked at Dong Wusheng's frowning appearance and looked around, "Maybe something is just delayed, such a big snow, why don't you go back first?" If there is anything else you want to check, why don't you tell me, I'll help you find it?"

Dong Wusheng raised his head and smiled at him, the smile was gentle but restrained, "You won't bother with this." ”

The moment he lowered his head again, Dong Wusheng smiled and snorted in his heart.

What the hell is this guy doing......

At this time, Morinka's voice suddenly came from behind the two, "East!"

Dong Wusheng turned around, and saw Morinka hurrying over with an umbrella, "What's wrong?"

"Madara has returned. ”

Well?

Dong Wusheng was stunned for a moment, his eyebrows and eyes stretched, "That's okay, let's go, then let's go home." ”

As he spoke, he walked in the direction of Morinka with an umbrella, and took a step forward without hesitation, but the ground under his feet sinked suddenly.

Dong Wusheng's body was crooked, he subconsciously threw away the umbrella, reached out and grabbed it to the side, just grabbed something and stabilized his figure.

Before Dong Wusheng could raise his head, Morinka spoke out suspiciously, "Madara?"

Madara subconsciously withdrew his hand, he looked at Morinka, and then at Dong Wusheng, grabbing his hair a little helplessly, not knowing what to explain for a while.

Dong Wusheng looked at Madara's expression, squinted his eyes, laughed, picked up an umbrella to cover the two of them, and took the initiative to change the topic, "Let's go back first, and then talk about going home if you have something to do." ”

"Hmmm......"

Madara replied and took the umbrella from her hand.

Meng Zhuang looked at the backs of the two behind him, his eyes sank.