Chapter 236: Spiritual Resonance

At 10:40 p.m., I ended my routine workout, took off my sweat-soaked clothes and threw them into the laundry basket, then went into the bathroom and took a hot shower, and when I came out, I changed into an ordinary beige casual clothes, and my face was only coated with a layer of water and lotion for maintenance, as for cosmetics, because she didn't wear makeup at all, she didn't buy it at all.

The appointment time with Diao Baodou was twelve o'clock, so at half past eleven, Wen Wen put on a gray coat, put on a hat, and went out easily.

"This coat is good, it can bring out your temperament to the fullest."

When she walked to the elevator and waited for the elevator, Qin Yan's evaluation of her coat suddenly appeared in Wen Wen's mind, she looked down at the ankle-length coat, turned around and walked back home, took off the coat, and changed into the dark blue down jacket she usually wears.

When I went out again, I remembered the strange footsteps that appeared at the door last night, so we were at the door of our own house, up and down, left and right, and carefully observed, there was nothing clean in the door and the corridor, not even the footprints were not shown half, and then I thought about the terrifying feeling that appeared on the back, and it seemed to be a very distant thing, it was really strange, did I hallucinate last night?

As the elevator went down, it stopped on the fourth floor, and a strange woman entered. Wen Wen leaned to the side, and by the way, he looked at the person from the corner of his eye, about one meter six tall, dressed in black clothes and black pants, looking very thin, with a light blue knitted scarf around his neck, his face was very plain, but his facial features gave people an indescribable feeling. It seems to be very beautiful to say pretty, but it seems to be extremely ordinary, and after observing it as a whole, you can't guess her age at all, as if you can say that she is in her twenties, or you can say that she is in her thirties, and it is possible to look up or forty. It's really strange, it's the first time she's met such a person in her life, how did she do it?

The woman seemed to sense Wen Wen's speculation about her, and turned her head and smiled at her, Wen Wen moved the corners of her mouth, and reluctantly responded. She is probably a relative of the resident on the fourth floor, and now she is here to pay New Year's greetings, so Wen Wen guessed in her heart.

Out of the elevator, Wen Wen strode towards the door, but the woman stopped when she walked out of the building, her eyes kept following Wen Wen until she couldn't see and was still looking in that direction, her eyes were both complicated and seemed to be dull. Later, he also took a step and walked outside.

The warm place was only ten minutes away from the Emerald Butterfly Bay, and she took a taxi at the door, which arrived at twelve o'clock. It was a small western restaurant, the name was "Little Try", because the place was not in the downtown area, so the flow of people has never been particularly large, but almost all of the people who could come were repeat customers, and everyone's goal was almost the same, that is, for his steak.

When Liu Yuehui and Wen Hong were still there, they often came here to eat steak with warmth, which was quiet and good, which was very suitable for their family of three.

Wen Wen once brought Qin Yan here, but after eating three full steaks, this guy actually smacked his mouth and said that it was not as delicious as the pot chicken. That old hat!

When he walked into the "Little Test", Diao Baodou had arrived. Looking at the position where he was sitting, Wen Wen was stunned, how could it be so coincidental, that position, in the past, when their family of three came, they had been sitting there, and the last time they brought Qin Yan to sit was also the position that was both a corner and a window, which was both secluded and bright.

"Here," seeing Wen Wen standing motionless at the door, Diao Baodou didn't see him before, so she raised her arm and waved, and at the same time shouted not much, because the voice was not loud, and Wen Wen itself was not very noticeable, so it didn't seem to disturb the other guests who dined.

"How long has it been?"

"Just sat down for ten minutes."

Wen Wen didn't take the menu, and directly asked the waiter to order the steak he often eats, and asked for a salad with a glass of juice. Diao Baodou is the opposite, he spreads out the menu in front of him, carefully and carefully studying each dish on it. Looking at him like that, Wen Wen suddenly wanted to laugh, according to his opinion, is my steak up, and he hasn't ordered a good dish yet?

But fortunately, before the cozy steak was served, Diao Baodou finally decided what to order, and he asked for a spaghetti bolognese, a grilled chicken wing, and a cup of coffee.

"Why don't you try the steak here?"

"Nice?"

"At least I think so."

"Try again next time."

It's really a strange man, Wen Wen thought so in her heart, but she soon found that when she was with him, her tone of voice became more and more like him, could that way of speaking be contagious?

For the rest of the day, the two waited quietly for the ordered meal to be served.

"In college?" Again, this kind of interrogative sentence without a prelude.

"Yes, Suyang University."

"What major?"

"International Trade."

"Interesting?"

"No, so-so."

"Don't you like it very much?"

"I don't like it, and I don't hate it."

"Then why did you choose it?"

"My dad chose it, so I can arrange a job, but it's a pity that I ......" Speaking of this, he shrugged warmly, "Before I could graduate, he left first." ”

Diao Baodou nodded in understanding.

"I've loved math since I was a kid and got a perfect score on every exam until my senior year of high school. Although it was very boring, the university still chose mathematics as a matter of course. Diao Baodou brought a few very simple sentences about the things he likes about mathematics, and then smiled indifferently and asked, "Am I more weird?" ”

"It's weird." This is the only word that Wen Wen can come up with so far to describe a person who always gets a perfect score in mathematics, and for her, even though she has lived again, she has not played mathematics to the fullest. So for those students who can easily learn mathematics, she has always found it incredible, and Diao Baodou has obviously surpassed this incredible.

Diao Baodou's expressionless face suddenly smiled, although it was very inconspicuous, but it could be seen that it was a smile.

"If there was no math in this world, I think my life would be miserable."

"So serious?"

"Yes."

Wen Wen didn't want to talk about math anymore, because she couldn't understand it at all.

"Yesterday you said we were alike, can you tell us more about what we are? Because it seems to me that there is nothing like you and me. ”

At this time, the cozy steak came, the salad and juice were also served, and the pasta with Diao Bao Beans ordered after her was also delivered.

"Would you believe me if I said that I was mentally older than I looked?"

Wen Wen stopped the hand holding the fork, raised his eyes and looked at Diao Baodou in dismay, my mental age is older than it seems on the surface? What do you mean? Could it be that he, like me, is a person who lives all over again?

"And you, that's how it feels to me." Diao Baodou stared at the warm eyes, as if he could see the depths of the warm soul.

"Who the hell are you?" Wen Wen clenched the knife and fork in his hand and looked at Diao Baodou with a calm face.

"Looks like I guessed right." Diao Baodou smiled slightly again, and there was a kind of confidence in his eyes.

That's right, your sister!

"It's not uncommon for you to say this, since I was a child, many people have said that I am precocious, I don't like to play with children who are my age, I think they are naΓ―ve, and I don't like to talk much, because I rarely meet people who have a common topic. But this was all before I was 10 years old, when my mom wanted to find a psychiatrist for me, but she didn't because she didn't think I would go on like this forever. As it turned out, she was right, and after I was 10 years old, I really started to try to fit in with the group and go crazy with those kids. β€œ

"You're trying to say that the reason you're fitting in with your peers is because you don't want to go to a psychiatrist, right? You should understand, though, that I'm not talking about mental age in that sense. Diao Baodou stared at Wen Wen, obviously not deviating from her main line because of the far-fetched reasons she said.

"You asked me yesterday if I don't have a mother, and I know what you're thinking, but unfortunately, you're wrong. I don't have a mother-love complex, and I don't like older women, I just ...... Find the right person for me to sleep. β€œ

"Like Qin Xiaoxi's mother?"

"That's right, the flesh is secondary, the key is to chat."

"Humph!" Wen Wen snorted coldly, and suddenly smiled, "So, you slept with an older woman to seek spiritual resonance?" The level is high enough! β€œ

Diao Baodou didn't care at all about the warm cynicism, he lowered his head and ate a few bites of spaghetti bolognese, put down his fork and said, "The taste is very ordinary." β€œ

"As I said, his steaks are classics."

Diao Baodou pushed the pasta aside, didn't eat chicken wings, and drank the coffee while drinking a warm piece of cut steak.

"In the last life, how did you die?"

A very abrupt question, but she stopped the right hand holding the fork and forked beef, she raised her head to look at Diao Baodou, and said in an unusually indifferent tone: "I don't understand what you mean?" β€œ

"I was thirty-five years old when I died in my last life, and the weather was very bad that day, not to mention the heavy rain, and there was lightning and thunder all the time, but despite this, I still completed the task given by the higher authorities very smoothly. Just when my body and mind were relaxed, suddenly a lightning bolt came down, 'crackling' was probably this sound, my mind was very clear at that time, and I could even smell the smell of my body being burned, just like I accidentally stewed the meat when stewing braised pork, but the taste was more pungent. After that, when he woke up, he was a baby, a little baby who had just come out of his mother's birth canal. β€œ