Coincidentally, human beings are an animal that seeks advantages and avoids harm, and stress determines the position where she has been injured, and the subconscious will escape; What's more, after struggling in the cruel reality for a long time, she couldn't believe the arrangement of the scars in front of her, like a fairy tale of 'Cinderella's pumpkin carriage and crystal slippers at midnight'.

Xia Nianzhi still maintained a posture of looking at Sheng Ke, she knew in her heart that she couldn't say these words, and she didn't want to say them.

Sheng Scar scratched her nose and acted dotingly: "What, I'm stupidly happy?" ”

"Yes, it's rare for Mr. Sheng to accommodate my IQ." Xia Nianzhi stiffly hooked the corners of his mouth, true and false, mixed and half-mixed, but what was revealed was full of joy, and nodded and said, "Happy, very happy." ”

Xia Nianzhi accentuated his tone on the last two words, with sincerity and sincerity, cherishing and cherishing, Sheng Zhen looked at her for a long time, and finally closed his eyes, hiding the secret meaning that others could not see, and turned to slowly open the curtain with Xia Nianzhi.

All the accommodations in the rest cabin were arranged by Sheng Zhen herself, and they were all her favorites - the best celadon tableware was neatly arranged, and the curtains were cut with the cool silk embroidery in the summer, and the windows were specially decorated with an antique appearance.

"How do you know?"

"Why do I know?"

Xia Tingxi loves antiques, Xia Nianzhi grew up under his knees since he was a child, he is familiar with it, and he also likes to toss some old things, but he has never been in front of Sheng Zhenmian, he asked the reason, she was dumbfounded, and she didn't know whether to guess or whether she could guess for a while.

The two sides were silent, fortunately, it happened that Li He came in to remind him that dinner was ready, whether to eat or not.

Hearing this, Sheng Zhen still held Xia Nianzhi's hand, pinched it in her palm lightly, and then, instead of continuing to dwell on the seemingly casual rhetorical question, he waved his hand to signal Li He to serve the food.

The two had dinner and chatted about some business matters, but even though Xia Nianzhi deliberately ignored it and didn't want to admit it, the joy in his heart connived at his body movements, and he drank a little too much.

When he was drunk, Xia Nianzhi's sophistication and seriousness that he pretended to be on weekdays fell apart in an instant, and the little girl's naïve and delicate personality couldn't be hidden, blinking her eyes, staring at Sheng Zhen and smirking, asking him to teach her to dance.

"Wouldn't you?"

"Do you teach or not?" Wine is so bold that it is about the same, Xia Nianzhi raised his chin and asked reasonably.

……

was silent for a long time, and when Xia Nianzhi came back to his senses, he was already held by Sheng Zhen.

In the dead of night, all the sounds are silent, the lonely boat is far away from the glitz and bustle of the city, drunk and golden, on the vast blue sea, the moon is like frost and snow, covering it, gently undulating with the waves, lapping the deck, the amplitude is not large, but it is just composed into the tone of dance music.

Xia Nianzhi was supported by Sheng Scar's waist, and he tended to learn his pace step by step, but it was not too difficult to pretend that it would not be too difficult, and she was stunned when she stepped on the back of Sheng Scar's shoe, which made her dizzy, and finally remembered to be scared.

"I'm drunk."

Xia Nian's heart explained weakly, who knew that the hand behind her waist was suddenly forced, she couldn't take it off guard, and stumbled into Sheng Scar's chest.

The world swirled for a while, and all I could hear was the muttering of Sheng Scar, and I was drunk too.

When Xia Nianzhi came back to his senses, he was already lying on the bed with Sheng Zhen, which was a large mahogany bed carved with dragons and phoenixes, and the faint fragrance of Youlan lingered between the two of them between the wooden gaps.

For a time, the candle flame flickered and the red wave surged.

Xia Nianzhi raised his eyes, and as far as his eyes could see, the sky was full of stars, shining and shining.

It wasn't until the second half of the night that Sheng Scar didn't move her again, just lying beside her in her clothes, gently patting her back and coaxing her to sleep.

The mattress under him was soft, the temperature in the room was just comfortable, the waves were slight, the huge yacht was like a cradle, Xia Nianzhi was puzzled, it stands to reason that he should have been sleepy, but who knew that at this time, even the drunkenness completely dissipated without a trace, no sleepiness did not speak, and I didn't know who gave the courage, I was stunned to listen to Sheng Zhen tell her bedtime stories.

To the astonishment, Sheng Scar actually agreed.

"What do you want to hear?"

"What fairy tales do you know? Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs? Cinderella? Princess Pea? ”

“……”

Xia Nianzhi looked at Sheng Zhen and fell silent, as if he was thinking solemnly, so long that Xia Nianzhi even thought that this man who had always been cold and old-fashioned was afraid that he had never been exposed to so-called fairy tales since he was a child.

Thinking of this, Xia Nian felt that she was really stupid to make such a request, and she was about to stop there, but before the words came out, suddenly, she heard Sheng Zhen's answer after thinking about it again and again.

"Little Red Riding Hood ......" Sheng Scar stared at her very seriously, with a hint of pride, and said, "I know Little Red Riding Hood." ”

"Well, then I'm going to listen to this."

Sheng Scar's timbre belongs to the bass, and the hoarse smoke voice slowly tells the story, the tone is lazy and demagogic.

"Once upon a time there was a Little Red Riding Hood, and she and her grandmother ......"

……

That night, this ancient but vibrant continent, after a hundred years of separation from its meteors, finally ushered in a reunion, like a predetermined fate, with the orbit turning, there is no escape, no escape, no escape.

The night was like splashing ink, and the burning sparks were splashing in all directions, blazing and bright.

Xia Nianzhi was finally swept away by the trapped spirit in Sheng Zhen's low voice and coaxing.

Before falling asleep, she couldn't help but wonder where the person who had seen such magnificence a hundred years ago was now; A hundred years later, where will Sheng Scar and her, who met with the meteor at this time?