(15) Met Zhou Qing by chance
"How long did I sleep?"
I asked Chi Qi.
"It's been four hours!"
Chiqi looked at me with a smile.
"So long"
I looked out the window, and the sky was already reflecting the red glow, the sun was setting in the west, and the two moons were slowly emerging.
"That's right! I slept like a dead pig, and I changed you into a pair of pink panties! β
Chi Qi said playfully.
"What? You pervert! β
I hurriedly looked down at my pants, and the edges of my panties could be seen under the belt, but they didn't turn pink, and I knew that I had fallen for Chiqi, "You just tease me!" β
"Believe it to you!"
Chiki laughed.
"You crazy woman can't do anything!"
It's not like she's never done this kind of thing, she's just a spy sent by a boss, eating, drinking, and Lazar are all surveillance.
"It's really you!"
A soft female voice floated into my ears, this sound made me feel very comfortable, a faint smell of Chinese medicine followed, and my tiredness was swept away immediately.
A beautiful figure appeared outside the trunk.
"Zhou Qing!"
I shouted her name and jumped out of the trunk with my arms propped up.
"Why are you here?"
I asked Zhou Qing excitedly.
"Professor William, who was in charge of cleaning up the bones, was a friend of mine, and he brought me here."
Zhou Qing pointed to the lake.
"I haven't seen you in over a year!"
I excitedly shook Zhou Qing's hand.
"Not really, since..."
I know she wants to say that since Hunter's death, it seems that the flowers in front of Hunter's tomb are also blooming by Zhou Qing. was afraid that mentioning Hunter would arouse Zhou Qing's sadness, so he hurriedly interjected, "En, en!" How was your year? β
"Very good! I have relayed your words to my mother, who has always wanted to see you. Later, I went to look for you on Baker Street, and your institute has closed. Without your contact information, I would never have been able to reach you! β
Zhou Qing still remembered that I met her mother Zhou Yang, and told her mother about it after that.
I've been out of Baker Street since Hunter died, so I've lost contact.
"I'm hard to find! Didn't you find me? β
I said happily.
"Yes, I found it!"
Zhou Qing squinted with a smile.
"Yes, meet an old lover!"
Chi Qi interjected in a weird way.
"Who is this?"
Zhou Qing asked me.
"My new assistant, a crazy girl."
I didn't bother to introduce Chi Qi, and I didn't even want to mention her name.
Out of the corner of my eye, I swept Chi Qi to glare at me viciously. didn't look her in the eyes, presumably she was jealous and full.
The two-year-old Li Wen came over.
"Miss Chiqi, what's wrong with you? What's upset about it? β
Seeing that Chiqi in the car was unhappy, Li Wen hurriedly comforted her.
Chi Qi put her arms around his neck and kissed him.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Qing was stunned.
Li asked to be kissed inexplicably, but intoxicated with cooperation.
"She's like that, let her go!"
I waved my hand helplessly, and then pulled Zhou Qing out of the scene.
Dinner with Zhou Qing, the atmosphere was harmonious and warm.
Remembering that Chi Qi went to kiss Li Wen just now, she was obviously angry with me again, and I couldn't help but get distracted.
I secretly asked myself if I liked Chiqi?
Lonely men and widows working together will inevitably create a sense of dependence on each other.
This feeling of dependence may manifest itself in the feeling of disgust when watching the other person have intimate contact with the opposite sex, or when someone of the opposite sex tries to contact the other person.
Although Chi Qi is a good assistant, she acts too naΓ―ve and has too flamboyant personality.
She speaks loudly and loudly, and she's really not the type of girl I like.
It may be due to the connection between the Chinese born in 1990 in my body and Zhou Qing's mother, and I was extremely excited and excited to see Zhou Qing.
As for myself, I also prefer Chinese girls.
When I think of this, I have the answer in my heart.
"What do you think of the bones of this mysterious creature?"
Seeing me in a daze, thinking that there was no topic, Zhou Qing asked me about work.
"What do you think? If it's a big fish skeleton in the lake, it can't really be a dinosaur skeleton! I said.
"Probably even more mysterious than a dinosaur skeleton!"
Zhou Qing whispered to me.
She leaned close to me when she spoke, and I asked about the stronger smell of Chinese medicine, and the feeling of familiarity with this smell became stronger, but there was no picture in my head.
"Why do you say that?" I asked.
"Professor William taught me because he thought the bones of this creature looked like dragons in Chinese legends. You know, I'm Chinese! Just call me here! β
"Chinese dragon?"
I looked at her quizzically.
"It was an animal in ancient Chinese legends, it was said to have the head of a cow, the horns of a deer, the body of a snake, the talons of an eagle, and an animal that could fly in the sky."
As she spoke, she searched for pictures of the Chinese dragon on her phone and showed it to me.
"I've seen that head, it does look like a cow, but it doesn't have horns!"
I remembered the bones I saw.
"The horned ones, I found them in the afternoon, two!"
She flipped through her phone and showed me the pictures she took.
"The Chinese dragon has come to the lake of England." I say.
"It's hard to know if it's a Chinese dragon or not! Just guessing! β
"There are so many strange things in this world!"
I sighed.
There was a pleasantry and we clinked glasses and drank freely.
Affected by alcohol, she smiled innocently at me while eating. The face is flushed, and the smile is warm and sweet, as if we are a pair of lovers in love.
Even though it was the first time we had dinner together, the familiar feeling came again and again, and each scene seemed as if it had been experienced before. All this is like the picture in my body that the Chinese born in 1990 and Zhou Qing's mother once experienced.
"By the way, see your mother's business...".
I can't help but mention Zhou Qing's mother again.
"My mother kept shouting to see you! A year ago, I relayed your words to my mother, and my mother was so happy to hear the Chinese surnamed Li you mentioned, and I had never seen her so excited. She can't wait to see you right away! I can't contact you, she's getting worse and worse, and she can't get out of bed lately, and she often talks nonsense, saying that her limit is approaching. Now it's okay, you go to see her, she will be very happy, maybe her condition will get better. β
She said happily.
"You schedule it! Maybe your mother can answer my questions! β
I also want to know more about the Chinese in my body.
"Confused?"
She asked me with wide eyes.
I smiled.
"That's right! Who is this Chinese surnamed Li? What is the relationship with my mother? β
She then asked.
"I don't know!"
I shook my head and smiled wryly.
"Don't know? That? β
She was even more puzzled.
I told her about a 1990 Chinese living in my body. also told her that the first time I saw her, I had a sense of dΓ©jΓ vu, as well as the familiar smell of Chinese medicine on her body.
"I see! No wonder you kept staring at me the first time I saw you. β
I don't know if it's the effect of alcohol, but she seems to believe what I'm saying.
The secret that has been hidden in my heart for more than 20 years finally has someone to confide in, and my mood is suddenly much lighter.
"Do you really believe what I say?"
I thought to myself, if it was Chi Qi, I would doubt everything, and Zhou Qing actually believed it at once.
"I believe it! My mother did look exactly like me when she was younger! The body fragrance on her body is the smell of Chinese medicine you mentioned, and it is exactly the same as on me! β
Zhou Qing nodded.
"Then do you believe that I do have a Chinese born in 1990 living in my body?"
"Yes, yes. My mother was born in 1989, and it is indeed possible that it has something to do with the Chinese you are talking about. And I also want to know who he is, because it probably has to do with who my father is. β
"Your father?" I asked rhetorically.
I didn't have much contact, and I didn't know much about Zhou Qing's family situation, and I was really confused when she suddenly mentioned her father.
"You told me your secret, and I told you my secret. My mother never married, and I don't know who my father is! Every time I asked her, she wouldn't say! β
She seemed to be in need of someone to talk to, just like me, and she spoke out with the strength of the wine.
"You've drunk too much, tell me such a big secret!"
I pointed my finger at her forehead like a big brother, but I also felt a little groggy and drank a little too much.
"Don't I know your secret?"
"I'm different, I'm looking for someone to talk to, but I don't have any friends! I'm stressed to find a secret to keep in my heart, you know, you have the memory of another person in your body, it's like you're a schizophrenic patient, it's terrible! β
"I'm not the same, I don't have a father, my mother raised me alone. In the eyes of outsiders, she was a famous physicist, but to me she was a monster who forced me to study physics. I've loved dancing since I was a child, but my mom won't let me learn it! β
It seems that she, like me, has been overwhelmed by her own secrets for a long time.
I suddenly felt that she was very pitiful, like a train locked to the tracks, and the trajectory of her life had to follow her mother's plan.
"I'm not your mother, in front of me, you're free, you can dance!"
I encouraged her to be herself.
Alcohol makes people reveal their true self, no longer the female doctor who is one-eyed, she dances to the music.
The posture is not standard, but it is really elegant.
The nobility exuded in the temperament, and the unique classical beauty of oriental women.
I was so fascinated that I couldn't help but drink a few more glasses, and I don't remember what happened after that.