When his hand touched the cold screen, it was his heart that stirred, he stared at his white fingertips in disgust, and said coldly: "What kind of stupidity am I doing, I would want to touch a hostage I captured through the screen?" ”

Even with this thought in his heart, his eyes remained on the screen for a full five seconds before withdrawing.

By the time he had completely disposed of everything, it had been forty minutes later, and Ruan Qianya was still burying her head like that, as if she had no intention of waking up.

Fu Zhirong turned off the picture on the tablet, walked downstairs quickly, stopped in front of the study, and softly pushed the door open.

The picture that the eye actually sees is not the same as the picture that you see from the tablet.

Outside the window, the moon rose on the sea, and the moonlight poured in along the window lattice, and the house was full of leakage.

Accompanied by the rustling of the waves outside, the moonlight seemed to turn into a corpse, and the sound of the waves would flow.

Ruan Qianya's body was covered with a layer of pale golden light by the table lamp, and her whole person was like being held in her arms by a warm table lamp, exuding a holy and harmless light on her body.

On the table in front of him was an original copy of A Brief History of Mankind, which she must have read carefully, with a few notes scattered on it.

Her font is also very beautiful, different from the delicate style of the girl's font, but with the kind of strong power that penetrates the back of the paper.

Fu Zhirong stood next to her, tracing her eyebrows and eyes, thinking about what kind of person Ruan Qianya was in the more than 20 years that he didn't know her?

What kind of method did Jing Yihong use to take her into his own?

Fu Zhirong himself didn't even notice his soft and somewhat redundant state of mind at this time, such thoughts had never happened in his past twenty years.

He never cared about anyone's past, anyway, everyone in his eyes was just divided into usable and unusable.

He took so much effort to get Ruan Qianya into his own hands, the main purpose was to make her amnesia, and then use her as a sharp blade to go back to seize Jing Yihong's information.

At the beginning, in his plan, Ruan Qianya was just a tool man who was used as a spy, and his main purpose was Qi Sheng in Jing Yihong's hands.

But now, he actually didn't want to return Ruan Qianya to Jing Yihong.

If he could maintain such a delicate and strange balance with her, it would be a pastime in his boring life.

On the floor of the study, a heavy carpet was spread, Fu Zhirong walked on it without making a sound, he lightly and lightly put his hand through Ruan Qianya's body and hugged her.

Ruan Qianya herself didn't expect that she would really fall asleep, and she woke up immediately when she was hugged by Fu Zhirong.

A "Jing Yihong" in her mouth almost blurted out, and when she saw Fu Zhirong's face, he changed his words: "Am I asleep?" ”

Ruan Qianya's face was still confused and childish when she had just woken up, she rubbed her eyes stupidly, and looked at Fu Zhirong with misty eyes.

"Yes, I fell asleep not long after I entered the study, at least for more than an hour, are you so sleepy?"

Fu Zhirong's face unconsciously had a little smile, and when he said this, he noticed that he had inadvertently revealed that he had been spying on Ruan Qianya.

However, the expression on Fu Zhirong's face did not move at all, as if this sentence did not say anything wrong.

Ruan Qianya had naturally caught the message in his words.

She sneered in her heart, she really didn't guess wrong, even if Fu Zhirong left her here alone, she would always be watching. Parkway

However, she still had a confused look on her face, as if she didn't understand the meaning of Fu Zhirong's words, and said lazily: "It's all because the books in your study are too profound, I took a few and fell asleep." ”

"Aren't you still clamoring to go to the beach at noon today? I don't think I can go tonight. ”

Ruan Qianya's face accurately showed a bit of loss and exhaustion: "I really wanted to go, but I'm too sleepy now, let's talk about it tomorrow." ”

She can't show great expectations and yearning for something, and all reactions must be natural to the extreme.

The most important thing for her now should be exhaustion.

"But today's stars are beautiful." Fu Zhirong leaned close to her ear, "Let's go, I won't be sleepy in a while." ”

Ruan Qianya couldn't figure out what Fu Zhirong was thinking, but she really wanted to go out more.

She was silent in Fu Zhirong's arms for a moment, as if she was struggling, and finally nodded with difficulty: "Then let's go." ”

Fu Zhirong walked out of the door with her in his arms, he had been busy, and he didn't know where he came from, so he actually set up tables and chairs outside and had food.

I have to say that in this aspect, Fu Zhirong is simply talented, no matter whether he has ever done this to other women, but such thoughtfulness and carefulness are impossible for many normal people to do.

Not to mention someone like him who lacks empathy?

Ruan Qianya finally stepped out of the door, she secretly observed it in the night, and she was disappointed to find that this was a peninsula.

And in her memory, it seems that there is no impression of the island at all.

Ruan Qianya hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Where is this?" ”

Fu Zhirong put her on the chair and glanced at him meaningfully: "Bensha Island, I bought it on a whim one day. ”

"Hmm." Ruan Qianya nodded, "Although I have amnesia, I have a vague impression of the place, and I feel that I have not heard of this place in my subconscious. ”

Ruan Qianya took it step by step, trying to trap Fu Zhirong's words.

Fu Zhirong didn't fall into his trap at all, but said lightly: "You can speak and communicate with people normally, I'm already very glad that I can't remember these places." ”

Ruan Qianya was a little disappointed in her heart, and did not continue to speak, she knew that Fu Zhirong had not let down her guard against herself.

After a while, Fu Zhirong continued: "Before your accident, we lived in a place called Mangcheng, which is about thousands of kilometers away from Mangcheng. ”

Ruan Qianya raised her eyes and looked at Fu Zhirong in confusion, as if she couldn't quite understand the meaning of thousands of kilometers.

She narrowed her eyes: "Mangcheng? I don't know why I heard this word, and I felt a sense of familiarity and strangeness in my heart. ”

"Don't worry," Fu Zhirong looked at Ruan Qianya with a smile in the moonlight, "There are painful memories of you there, and I won't let you go back." ”

Ruan Qianya's heart seemed to be lifted up, and she was beaten again, and she couldn't help but feel pain.

But she still had that confused and ignorant expression on her face, and nodded faintly.

Fu Zhirong's hand reached out in the darkness and gently grabbed Ruan Qianya's fingertips.