This stupid little girl had already told her not to touch the things inside, especially the person's head. I didn't expect her to be good, so I didn't say hello and took it away. It's weird, although she is usually very nervous, but she will still listen to her own words. What happened to her?

After dialing the number several times in a row, I threw my phone to the ground with a cloudy face.

"Can't get through?" Yang Junfei raised his head and asked.

"She's off. What the hell is this dead girl doing? No one answered the phone call to home. There was concern in my angry tone.

"Then why are we staying here, the soldiers are divided into two ways. You go and ask your cousin to search, and I'll mobilize my connections to try to find her as soon as possible. He took off his coat and filled it with all the things scattered in the timebox.

I took one last look at the hole I had dug out, it was pitch black, and even though it was a sunny morning, it still felt chilly. For some reason, at the bottom of my heart, an ominous omen gradually rippled out......

DateMay 26 at 10:35 p.m

Gao Xia's home lives on the thirteenth floor of the apartment. There really isn't much to boast about in this apartment, but there are a lot of commendable shortcomings. The building is more than 30 years old, and the elevator often has a terrible creaking noise, which makes people can't help but have an illusion that it will not fall.

However, the man next to her made her feel very relieved.

Since she broke up with her boyfriend three years ago, she hasn't dated any man again. It's not that she can't hand it over, with her biased appearance, there are a lot of wolf-like suitors in the company. It's just that her heart is full of distrust of men. A love affair really hurt her too much.

Life is unbearable and unbearable. That hurt feelings, she didn't want to try again. But the man beside her who came to her aid in times of danger. Even standing next to him, he seemed to feel very comfortable. Although, he is not handsome.

"Miss, it's here. This is where you live? The man carried her out of the elevator and stopped at a door.

"Ah, thank you. I'm really sorry to trouble you for so long. Arms don't hurt, right? She was depressed in her heart, why didn't she usually feel that this road was so short?

The man lowered his head and smiled at her, "Don't look at me like this, I'm actually strong." Okay, safe delivery, it's time for me to go. He said that, but he didn't mean to let her go in the slightest.

Hey, looks like there's a door! Gao Xia was secretly happy, and couldn't take advantage of the situation in his arms, so she took out the key and opened the door, "Since you are all at the door, please come in and have a cup of coffee." As a thank you gift. Actually, don't look at me like this, the coffee is also brewed well. ”

The man seemed to hesitate for a moment, then finally nodded, pushed the door open and carried her in.

Gao Xia's home is very small, only one bedroom and one living room, but the decoration is very warm.

The man with a good smile put her on the sofa, carefully took off her high heels, asked where the medicine and wine were, took it out and gently helped her with the medicine, and massaged it for a while.

"Alright, you come down and take a walk."

I don't know if it's an illusion, the wound doesn't hurt anymore! Gao Xia stepped off the sofa in surprise and made a few tentative jumps, and sure enough, there was nothing abnormal, and it didn't even seem like she had never sprained. Could it be that love can cure all diseases? She thought sweetly, glanced at him cautiously out of the corner of her eye, and then quickly withdrew her gaze like a little girl.

"I, I'm going to pour you coffee." She fled into the kitchen red-faced.

The man smiled, walked to the window, and looked silently out the dark night sky. After a while, Gao Xia walked behind him with a steaming cup of coffee, "Here you go." ”

He nodded, and took it with polite hands, but didn't drink, just looked at her face. She was suddenly embarrassed, and her heart was beating uncontrollably. My thoughts began to get confused. Damn, in the general third-rate serial dramas, there will be bed scenes like this when they meet in the water, and there will be bed scenes in the end. Could it be that the old lady really bumped into it this time? Damn, I'm really a shameless woman, and I actually have a little sense of expectation!

The two of them thought about their own thoughts and were silent. The air around them became more and more ambiguous.

"Well, I'm really sorry, I still don't know the name of the gentleman." She blushed and her voice was slightly nervous.

The man smiled, and smiled heartily, "I don't know Miss's name either." ”

"My name is Gao Xia." She immediately reported her name, I am afraid that in this situation, even if the other party asks her for the password of her bank card, she will say it without thinking.

The man was silent again, leaning back against the window, sniffing the hot coffee softly, and then drank it down.

"Be careful, hot!" Gao Xia was so frightened that she reflexively pulled the cup. The man had already placed the cup on the edge of the window, smashed his lower lip, and exhaled hot air. It's like just drinking a glass of cold water that is completely heatless.

Seeing his casual appearance, she began to wonder if she was confused and made coffee with cold water. Suspiciously, he touched the cup with the back of his hand, no, it was piping hot at all. Could it be that the man in front of him doesn't have a heat sensation?

The man turned his back to look out the window, his deep gaze seeming to penetrate the darkness of the night.

"Miss, have you ever heard a poem? A poem used to mourn the deceased. ”

"I'm sorry, my country has always been bad." Gao Xia didn't understand what his abrupt question meant.

"Ge Sheng Mengchu, vines in the wild. Yumei dies here, who is alone?

Ge Sheng is covered with thorns, and the vines are in the domain. Yumei dies here, who lives alone?

The corner pillow is sloppy, and the brocade is rotten. Yumei died here, who is with Dudan?

Summer days, winter nights. After the age of 100, he returns to his home.

Winter nights, summer days. After the age of 100, it will be returned to its chamber. ”

"Don't you think this poem is wonderful? People are dead, really dead. The endless mourning for the deceased, deep thoughts, seeing things makes people sad, and mourning is even more sad. Everyone understands that the dead cannot be resurrected, just as death itself is an unsurpassable limit of life. However, what the deceased left behind before his death is so clear, so profound, and so unforgettable in the soul that it is impossible to believe the facts in front of him. The man's face was filled with a complex expression that could not be expressed, Gao Xia frowned, this man, is there something wrong with his sanity?

"Miss, don't you think. The most ruthless and ruthless thing is precisely that the ironclad fact is unchangeable and irretrievable, forcing you to face this cold truth against your will, without any room for negotiation. The more the man spoke, the more agitated he became, and his hands gripped her shoulders hard.

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