Chapter 30: The Day of Death
It's all to blame for the beauty and seduction.
Anxia took a vicious bite of the steak.
Yu Chen was also a little helpless, he really didn't know how to comfort people, it was not easy to say such things.
"Are you hungry?"
Anxia, "? β
"How else would you gobble it up?"
An Xia swallowed the last bite of meat and said calmly: "When you are angry, you just want to eat something to vent your anger, imagine the food as the person who makes you angry, and it will be okay to vent it." β
The knives and forks clanged, and no matter how he looked at the little woman, it didn't look like it was okay.
Seeing a small piece of sauce on the corner of her mouth, Yu Chen took out a small square silk scarf casually, leaned over and bent over to carefully wipe the sauce from the corner of Anxia's mouth.
Anxia was eating happily, and when the man suddenly came out like this, she suddenly felt a little stupid.
She blinked and asked sluggishly, "What are you doing?" β
"Wipe your mouth for you."
Anxia also knew what he was doing, but wasn't this an intimate thing that only couples could do?
But looking at Yu Chen's appearance, it doesn't look like he's chasing her? Is this a single-celled mind as a straight man?
Yu Chen saw her tangled frowning, and he didn't point it out, but just hooked the corners of his mouth slightly.
After going back, Anxia dodged back to her room.
She fell on the bed, her hands clutching the quilt over her face, her eyes lit up.
Thinking back to the scene in the morning, it can be said that it was unintentional at that time, but what about just now?
"Could he be liking me?"
Thinking of this possibility, she felt extremely embarrassed and rolled around on the bed several times.
Just when her girlish feelings were about to overflow, Han Xiaoxiao's face flashed in her mind.
She suddenly came to her senses and patted her face, "He already has a fiancΓ©e, don't think about it, besides, he didn't say anything, now it's just you making up for it!" β
But what if it's really that possibility?
She couldn't help but think about it.
No, even if there is, this kind of thinking must be cut off.
Ansha rolled over, buried her head in the pillow, and told herself not to think about it anymore.
At this moment, the aunt knocked on the door, "Miss An, come down for dinner." β
Anxia straightened her hair and went downstairs awkwardly.
Yuchen was not there.
She looked around, and her aunt brought the remaining soup, "Someone sent a big box of things just now, Mr. Yu asked me to tell you to eat first, don't wait for him." β
She probably knew what was going on.
There has always been a laboratory at home, which has all kinds of equipment, and when Yuchen is fine, he will go inside to study the antiques he gets, and I think I know that the person who sent the things must be Yang An again.
I just don't know what it is, but I made Yuchen so anxious that he didn't even eat.
What if he suddenly turns into a cat?
What she didn't know was that the impact of the meteorite powder on Yu Chen had become bigger and bigger, and she had been able to leave An Xia's side for longer and longer.
"Brother Chen, do you see anything?" Yang An stood next to the test bench, glanced at Yu Chen, and then looked at the things on the test bench, he held it up and put it under the lamp, puzzled, "This thing really looks like an ordinary bottle, there is nothing on it at all, what are those people robbing for what?" β
"I haven't found anything yet." Yu Chen put his hands in his pockets, in order to see the pattern on the bottle with glasses, he just scraped off a little component on the bottle, and looked at it with a microscope with chemical agents, and there was no obvious change, so the biggest possibility is the bottle itself.
Yang An picked it up with a big grin, but when he put it down, he was cautious, "Probably no one would have thought that the silk book is not a painting, but a bottle." β
Yu Chen lowered his head and looked at the bottle on it carefully, it was engraved with a mountain map of the Xia Dynasty, and there was nothing unusual on the surface, and after comparing the map, he didn't see anything special.
"Brother Chen, you say, does this thing really have a treasure map? Why do I feel so unreliable? There's no other mechanism in it.,I really can't see what's different.,Could it be that I don't have a vision.,Can't tell the good from the bad? β
"Who knows."
Yuchen took off his plastic gloves and glasses, planning to go back to eat.
"Brother Heychen, I've always felt that something is wrong with you lately." Yang An watched him undress from behind and smiled evilly.
Yuchen paused, "What do you mean?" β
"In the past, if you saw an antique that you had never seen before, let alone an old antique that was rare to see for thousands of years, you would have been studying it for a long time, but now, you have changed, and you actually gave up such a great career as studying silk books in order to eat! Sure enough, having a life assistant at home is different. β
He smiled, he had already seen that Yuchen was a little interesting to An Xia, and now it depends on what the boss says.
Yu Chen threw a pair of gloves at him, "Shut your mouth." β
It's a pity that when Yuchen came out of the laboratory, Anxia had already finished eating.
Yuchen is not here, and she seems to have no appetite for summer food.
After a hasty bite of it, I went back to my room.
In the evening, it was pouring light rain outside, and she looked at the dark night outside.
Manjushri texted over.
"An Xiaoxia, do you want me to accompany you tomorrow?"
"No, I go alone every year, and I want to go alone this year."
After replying to the message, Manjushri didn't send another message, she closed her phone, opened her eyes, and couldn't sleep all night.
Yuchen goes to the gym three days a week and goes for a morning jog every day.
When he came back from his run, it was already seven o'clock.
Go back to your room and take a shower.
Seven thirty.
There was no one in the living room, not Anxia.
The sound of someone opening the door at the entrance, Yu Chen looked over, it was the aunt who came back from buying breakfast, not An Xia.
He withdrew his gaze, took today's newspaper and opened it, and turned several pages, but the opposite side was still empty.
He looked up at his watch, it was eight o'clock, why hadn't Anxia come down yet?
Usually she comes down at half past seven for breakfast.
Seeing that his eyes kept glancing at the stairs, the aunt said with a smile, "Mr. Yu, you are looking for Miss An, she went out early in the morning, earlier than your morning run." β
Yu Chen was stunned, "Did she say where to go?" β
"No, but I don't look very good, when I just came back, it was raining outside, I don't know if Miss An brought an umbrella." She muttered to herself.
Yuchen picked up his mobile phone and called, but there was no answer.
He went to the company, and today Ansha did not go to work.
I asked the people at the attendance office, and Anxia called this morning.
He frowned, falling into a kind of anxiety, where the hell did Anxia go?
Nanshan Cemetery.
Anxia looked up, her mother was buried on the top of the mountain, and today was her death day.
She was holding a bouquet of lilies, carrying her mother's favorite glutinous rice cake during her lifetime, and wearing a long black dress.
The light rain kept falling, she didn't bring an umbrella, her hair was drenched in the rain, and it was wet and sticking to her forehead.
The raindrops rolling on the freshly picked lily petals have a poetic beauty.
At the beginning, the Angolan summit accompanied her, and later, she was the only one who came every year.
It took half an hour for Anxia to climb up panting.
She crouched down and placed flowers and glutinous rice cakes on the tombstone.
"Mom, I've come to see you, are you still happy over there?"
The wind blew through the valley, and the branches of the trees swayed, as if in response to Anxia's words.
An Xia chattered with her mother about what had happened recently, and the name Yuchen was mentioned the most, and when the word Yuchen was mentioned again, she was stunned for a moment.
She thought in a trance that she seemed to have become extra dependent on Yu Chen recently.
She...... Do you like him?
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"Mr. Yu, then this time the matter is decided?"
"Hmm."
Yu Chen took a sip of coffee absentmindedly.
He was distracted to listen to what the person across from him had to say, but his eyes swept downstairs.
Suddenly, I found a familiar figure downstairs.
An Xia was drenched, standing under the eaves, looking like he had stopped because of the rain outside, his face was not very good-looking, and the whole person looked a little pitiful.
He stood up, and the chair tore back with a thud, startling the person who was eating opposite.
"I'm sorry, I lost my company first."
Anxia rubbed her arms.
She was still wearing a skirt, and when she went up the mountain, her skirt was wet, but at this time it was almost dry, but it was very cold when the wind blew.
She sneezed.
As soon as I bent over, the phone fell off.
Seeing that the phone was about to get wet, she quickly squatted down and picked it up.
Suddenly, the rain stopped falling.
She looked up and saw Yu Chen standing behind her with an umbrella.
"How did you make such a mess of yourself?" He took off his blazer and draped it over Anxia.
An Xia's eyes were watery, she had never been so grateful to be able to meet Yu Chen.
"Tell me, why didn't you go to work today, I called you several times and you didn't answer." Yuchen boiled the water, planning to cook some ginger soup for An Xia and wait for the water to boil.
Taking advantage of this, he looked at Anxia.
Anxia looked around at this small house, it turned out that the legendary rich man's house was as much as wool It was true.
Yuchen seemed to love to see what she was thinking when you wore it, "This house is not mine, it belongs to my cousin." β
"Now to answer your question, answer my question first."
Anxia was draped in a blanket and changed into clean clothes, much better than just now, but the sneezing kept going and barely stopped.
Seeing An Xia like this, Yuchen didn't have the opportunity to continue asking.
"The water in it has been boiled, and I have already put down the ginger and chili peppers, so remember to turn off the heat then."
He grabbed an umbrella and bent over to put on his shoes.
"Ahh
"I'm going to buy you medicine." Yuchen was a little helpless.
His cousin hadn't lived here for a long time, and it was an empty house, which was kind of her makeshift hotel.
Naturally, there is no medicine.
You can't let Anxia go on like this, otherwise you will have a fever at night.
Yuchen bought a few packs of cold medicine in time, and An Xia obediently drank it.
Anxia didn't want to say, and he didn't ask.