Jiang Xiufan recalled the bits and pieces of the two along the way, I don't know why, after he came to this city, he missed Deng Jinxi very much, and he always felt that there was a breath of her life here.

Walking down the street, it seems to be walking in her footsteps.

He even imagined that if Deng Jinxi was still alive, now he must be holding her hand and walking on this street, she must be very happy, and he must be very happy.

Thinking about it, the feeling of sadness was about to consume him again.

Jiang Xiufan was in a melancholy mood, and when he saw a bar, he involuntarily walked in.

The bar was noisy, the people abroad were very unrestrained, the music was deafening, and he leaned back on the sofa and watched the dancing crowd on the dance floor with cold eyes.

Jiang Xiufan asked for a lot of wine and filled the entire table in front of him. He had always drunk well, but he didn't like to socialize, because he hated to see people talking unscrupulously when they were drunk, and it seemed to him that it was a shame and ridiculous for a big man to get drunk.

But now, he just wants to get himself drunk, he has heard others say, "one drunk relieves a thousand sorrows", and he also wants to try whether he can forget those pains when he is drunk.

After a glass of wine, Jiang Xiufan felt a little pain in his heart. "Maybe it's too strong." He thought so, smirking self-deprecatingly, "I didn't expect that one day I would become the one I hated too." ”

Jiang Xiufan's delicate facial features and noble temperament attracted the attention of many people, and everyone's eyes glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally. Looking at the sad and sad appearance of this beautiful man, they also seemed to be heartbroken with him.

There were several nakedly dressed beauties who wanted to get close to him, but as soon as they approached, they were forced back by his powerful aura.

There was no bottle of wine left on the table, but the sadness in his heart did not diminish in the slightest.

Jiang Xiufan was already starting to get a little drunk, staggered up and staggered out, and a woman boldly came over and helped him, "Sir, you drank too much, I'll send you back." As he spoke, he kept sticking to Jiang Xiufan's body.

Jiang Xiufan raised his eyes, looked at her holding his hand, showed an expression of disgust, and then looked at the woman coldly, his eyes as if he was going to kill her.

The woman was frightened by his gaze, hurriedly let go of his hand, and took a few steps back, trembling with fright. Looking at his dress, it is definitely something that ordinary people can't afford to mess with.

The people in the bar watched this scene with bated breath, and they were all shocked by his powerful aura, and he could still be so sober after drinking so much alcohol alone. I couldn't help but admire, and I also had a slight disdain for the woman in the red dress, how could such a noble man be provoked by flowers and plants like you.

Jiang Xiufan walked on the road, and from time to time someone would stop to look this handsome man up and down, but no one dared to go up and talk to him. The bar was not very far from the hotel where he was staying, and he walked there in a short time.

He returned to the room and didn't turn on the light, touched the side of the bed and fell asleep directly, his hand seemed to touch something, there was some familiar feeling in his vague consciousness, he didn't reject it, but was a little relieved, and he put his hand on her to sleep, and the "thing" seemed to sense it, and turned around in his arms.

That night, he slept peacefully, as if he had a long, long dream, in which he was walking on a strange street, lonely and helpless, and suddenly a strong wind blew, and he could not open his eyes. city

When the wind had passed, he saw a slender woman standing in front of him, dressed in a white gauze skirt, her hair draped over her shoulders, and her body radiated a sun-like light.

Jiang Xiufan was very warm by the light and wanted to get closer and take a closer look. The man turned his head suddenly, and when he looked at it, he found Deng Jinxi smiling softly at him.

He instantly burst into tears, and rushed over directly to hug Deng Jinxi, "I finally found you." He said excitedly, hugging her tightly, it was a feeling of being lost and regained.

Deng Jinxi also gave him a hug back, "I've always been there, never left." It was as if she was comforting a wounded child.

Jiang Xiufan was very happy, holding her and unwilling to let go, the two of them kept hugging each other as if no one was around, and the whole world suspended for them.

He really wanted to be able to hold her like this all the time, even if he didn't say a word, he was very satisfied. Thinking like this, I subconsciously know that I am dreaming, but I don't want to wake up and want to immerse myself in the dream.

When Deng Jinxi woke up, she only felt a splitting headache, and she basically didn't know anything after drinking it last night. She sat up from the bed with her head on her head and looked around for a week before realizing that it was a hotel room.

She rubbed her temples and wanted to get up to drink a cup of hot water, but as soon as she put her hand on the bed, she felt a hand, she turned her head vigilantly, and a big face came into view, and the delicate facial features on her fair skin outlined perfect lines.

How could a man sleep next to her? Deng Jinxi was puzzled.

After she rubbed her eyes and saw the man clearly, she stayed directly in place, and her head went blank in an instant.

The man lying next to her was the man who promised to love her for the rest of her life, the father of her child, the man she fled from him and tried to forget but remembered in the dead of night - Jiang Xiufan.

Deng Jinxi stayed for a long time before he came to his senses, "This is a foreign country, why is he here?" She was a little flustered, and for a moment now, she even thought she was in the country.

She tried to think back to the events of the previous night, remembering that she seemed to have stumbled into a room with an open door and fell asleep, and in the middle of the night someone seemed to have come in, and the smell of his body made her feel very reassured, so she snuggled into his arms and slept more soundly.

Deng Jinxi found that she was still holding the room card given to her by her boss last night, and after reading the room number, she found that she had gone to the wrong room, and she hammered her head, why was it so useless.

Deng Jinxi gently approached Jiang Xiufan, smelled a large smell of wine, guessed that he was also drunk, and frowned, "Didn't he hate drinking the most before." "There was a voice in my heart that spoke.

didn't care about thinking about it so much, afraid that Jiang Xiufan would wake up and find her, Deng Jinxi quietly got up and quickly slipped out.

After returning home in embarrassment, Deng Jinxi regretted it and blamed herself for drinking because she didn't drink well, although nothing happened last night, but she was almost discovered by Jiang Xiufan, so her efforts for so long were in vain.

She didn't expect that the world was so small, she had fled abroad, and she still couldn't hide from Jiang Xiufan, is this really the legendary fate?

"It doesn't look like it's safe abroad." Deng Jinxi couldn't help but say to himself, "No, what if he already finds me?" I need to get out of here right now. ”