With the sound of a "clang" closing the door, Zi Ruoxi, who had withdrawn, couldn't help but gasp, and smoothed her chest up and down with her hand, wanting to make her breath smoother. In any case, this time, it can be said that the result is twice the result with half the effort!

Brother Qiao Duyun, you must get better quickly, and Aunt Yun, your eyes must be able to see, Brother Qiao Duyun has grown so big, he is really sensible, tall and handsome, you must really want to see him like now......

Zi Ruoxi could even imagine the touching scene of their aunt and nephew meeting. And she will be silently happy for them in a corner. They are all her closest people, and she must let them all live well.

……

This night, unsurprisingly, Zi Ruoxi lost sleep.

Her mind was full of Qiao Duyun's appearance racing on the black market track, wearing a helmet and driving the silver-gray motorcycle, heroic. There was a thunderous sound of joy and joy next to him.

She seemed to see him galloping towards her again, brushing the ground and stopping in front of her, and when she took off her helmet, his hand accidentally hung up the rubber band on his hair, and his long black hair was as bright as a waterfall in the wind, and his face was still handsome with a sense of vicissitudes, which was easily and perfectly presented in front of her eyes under the cool background of the jet-black suit.

His hair pressed against his cheeks, but it didn't get in the way of the resolute expression on his face. At that moment, she was shocked, she wanted to describe this picture in one word, but she couldn't say it, she clearly felt the load on her heart, with her eyes, her body, her soul stunned, motionless, as if time and space were still.

Finally, his dark green ice eyes met this emotion. He stepped off the motorcycle and walked towards her, without saying a word, and just hugged her firmly into his arms......

A man like the wind......

Falling into his arms, with a warm manly embrace, made her feel safe and warm, and when a tear of her slowly fell on his shoulder, it also made her summarize a good adjective, for him, a man like the wind, is really suitable for Brother Qiao Duyun.

However, another picture was immediately followed.

His car was still speeding away, suddenly rushing forward out of control, and Zi Ruoxi could clearly see from the track that it was a black and oppressive mushroom cloud that enveloped the entire car. Surrounded to death, almost suffocating people to death without any air.

"Brother Qiao Duyun—" she screamed beside her. However, she couldn't call him back, and she couldn't recall the figure controlled by the "devil".

The black cloud finally broke the car, and Qiao Duyun was parked upside down in the blood, and his whole body was covered with red blood, and the smell was so strong that it filled the entire air. She could no longer see his handsome face, his seductive black hair, for it was all covered with bright and dazzling red...... The scene was horrible......

Her eyes widened, her mouth wide open, her face so distorted that she couldn't utter a word.

Wake up in shock, and wake up in shock.

"Ahh

Suddenly, Zi Ruoxi stood up and opened her eyes in fear, her eyes were empty, her face was white, and cold sweat stains had soaked her forehead.

After a long while, Zi Ruoxi saw the scene in front of her, opposite the luxurious fabric sofa, next to the embellishment of potted plants, everything was so familiar...... This is obviously his own bedroom.

"Oh...... Oh......" subconsciously panted loudly, hurriedly leaned to his chest, and kept rubbing up and down to straighten out his breath. I didn't feel the whisper muttering, "It turned out to be a dream, it was a dream...... Brother Qiao Duyun...... Qiao Junyeol...... It's not that ...... He's already had surgery and he's going to be fine...... He'll be fine......"

Even though she knew that this was just a dream, Zi Ruoxi suddenly felt that her heart was very blocked, and a sour emotion surged up her brain, her nose began to sour, and her eyes were a little moist in anger, so she hurriedly picked up the paper drawer on the bedside table, took out a few and wiped her eyes.

Why, I am so fragile and delicate, I am a little unaccustomed to myself. She hates such a purple Ruoxi, she is not so vulnerable!

Zi Ruoxi smiled bitterly a little sarcastically, and then pulled her short hair with some annoyance, she really wanted to scream and vent, but no, this kind of place can't allow her to be wild at will, she still "sensibly" buried her head in the futon, and if she wants to vent, she can enjoy it in the futon, anyway, no one knows.

In this way, in the second half of the night, she tossed and tossed, tormented herself in the futon, biting the futon and howling and screaming, until she was exhausted, and she really fell asleep without any strength......

……

The next day, Zi Ruoxi inevitably looked haggard again, and her head was slightly dizzy, but she was finally okay and had no problem walking.

Zi Ruoxi looked at herself in the mirror, the two big black eyes were not exaggerated, but they were very eye-catching, Zi Ruoxi drew two circles on her face with her fingers along the black circles, and then smiled self-deprecatingly.

Put on makeup casually, twist a grass green fashion skirt and put it on, and also wear a long decorative necklace, so it seems that it can improve some essence, energy, and spirit! After dressing up, I didn't take the heavy black LV bag this time, and changed to another fashionable and wide white and black checkered patent leather Champer brand bag, which was carried on my shoulder. Paired with shiny stockings, step on a pair of jujube red leather boots.

Well. It's a bit of a hipster.

By the way, it looks like it's almost something. What is the difference, Zi Ruoxi looked at herself in the mirror.

Hehe, yes. Something almost on the face.

Isn't it too unstable to have a face that is too clear?

However, I don't really like to wear heavy makeup, so let's wear this.

Zi Ruo thought about it, so she took out a pair of slightly larger black-framed glasses from a table in the room and wore them, with her short burgundy hair, and a small white round hat on the outside. A new type of was born.

OK。 That's it.

Zi Ruoxi looked at her new shape with satisfaction, picked up her bag, opened the curved doorknob, and walked out of the door with a confident face.

Their meeting is never such a coincidence, besides, living in a villa, it is difficult to say that you don't look up and don't look down.

Before Zi Ruoxi went downstairs, she met Qiao Junlie's looking back.

He stood in a suit and leather shoes on the grand hall, looking at Zi Ruoxi who was walking on the stairs with a surprised expression.

Zi Ruoxi saw him and smiled slightly, even if she said hello.

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