Chapter Seventy-Five: Gentle and Profound

How many secrets can one person hide.

How many years can a secret be hidden?

When he became sensible at an age, Bai Mang knew what a secret was.

Her mother Bai Hui is a person full of secrets, and people in Cloud City will secretly talk about her.

However, the secret does not mean the truth.

The secret is a secret only because it is tightly locked in a box, and people are naturally curious about what is in the box.

With secrets, there is speculation; Bad faith or good intentions are both the biases of the guesser.

Therefore, just guessing about secrets is not only meaningless, but also makes the brain lose its calm judgment.

Secrets are created to cover up the truth.

So what's the truth? Bai Mang wanted to know if it was this.

When she saw this photo here in Jiang Chuanyao, she was extremely sure of one thing-

Jiang Chuanyao is like her.

He also wants to know everything.

Yes, he used to want to know everything, investigate his origins at any cost, and learn about the truth and the past that was deliberately concealed, as if this was the only way to grasp the pulse of fate......

When the truth and the past unfold little by little, the facts that come together, he only thinks it is ridiculous.

The materials and photos were sent from Linyang the day before yesterday, and after studying all the past "vouchers", he smoked in this room and did not go out. Reading the questions and doing the papers are all fake, he smokes almost all night, he hopes that he can calm down, but he is extremely upset.

These two days, for him, seemed to go back to the time when he was sent to that boarding school by Zhong Ling ten years ago. He was alone, silent, alone, and his heart was swallowed up by a great loneliness and panic.

But the strength of human nature often transforms in extreme loneliness.

Faced with the depressing and desperate truth, he was still thinking about an insignificant question at night, did he really like Bai Mang? When did he fall in love with Bai Mang?

There are always traces to follow when falling in love with someone, like the evidentiary materials on legal documents, and the evidence is ironclad.

From what began he felt special every time he saw Bai Mang. Because of her specialness, everyone and everything became special that day.

At the end of the game, she sat in the back of his locomotive at night, and he sent her home. She stretched out her hand to wrap her arms around his waist, the heartbeat in his body accelerated like a motorcycle, the cold emotions that had been sealed in his heart boiled instantly, the hot blood flowed in his body, and his limbs trembled.

His affection for her, for her, was a sense of uncertainty that was close to his heart and far away from his thoughts.

Invisible and ignorant.

A light and lingering longing, he was powerless to resist.

During Yunlai's trip, she proposed a step to contact and get to know him, and he clearly and clearly perceived her intentions, but the accelerated heartbeat had already made a decision for him.

He chose to accept the uncertainty.

He thought that no matter how lonely and hopeless he was, in the future, in this world, he would also have someone to care about.

This person happened to be the one he was fascinated by.

Fate gave him a gift anyway, only to quickly retract the generosity he had intended to give him.

That day, Bai Mang went upstairs to get a cigarette, and he chatted with Bai Mang's mother, Bai Hui, about the new work, Bai Hui looked deeply at his face, her eyes looked at him with gentle scrutiny, and she said to him: "You look like your father, but your temperament is very similar to your mother." ”

The person Bai Hui said naturally would not be Zhong Ling, he didn't ask Bai Hui who his biological mother was, whether she was still alive, and what her identity?

His first question was: "What is the relationship between you and her?" ”

Bai Hui, or Bai Qianxi, is not like a normal middle-aged woman at all, her temperament is decadent and young, giving him the feeling that she has been living in the past. Her daughter Bai Mang is an adult this year, and she is still living in the past.

Bai Hui didn't answer his question directly, but talked about her creative experience without pain.

She said that when she writes about the plot of solving a crime, she often tells the truth directly, and most readers will not believe it, because everyone believes the facts they judge, not the facts they tell.

What is the truth, Bai Hui gave him a clue to find it.

In exchange, he hoped that he would dispel the idea of letting Bai Mang learn the Fa.

"I'm an irresponsible mother, I can't be responsible for her, and I don't want her life to be implicated by me."

"Mang'er has a brave and pure temperament, and probably thinks that studying the Fa can help me clarify the damage I have suffered in the past. The damage has already been done, what is the point of clarification? I don't want her to know about the hurt I have suffered in the past than to publish the truth. ”

"Chuan Yao, you can also come here for this. It's also a good decision to stay in the Jiang family all the time and enjoy your wealth, but you can't bring Bai Mang into the Jiang family. ”

"If you bring Bai Mang into the Jiang family, you have to give me a clear position. Those who have no position will definitely have nothing in the end. ”

"I'm not reasoning with you, I'm telling you."

Bai Hui has a calm face, just like her heart, cold and full of angular.

"My position, I only follow my heart." This is his answer to Bai Hui.

Bai Hui smiled and said to him, "Then I hope your heart is a little sharper." ”

Then, he went to Linyang and went to the orphanage as Bai Hui requested. The week after he returned, he received materials mailed to him by Bai Hui, about everything he had been born twenty-two years earlier.

All he got were copies, except for the photo Bai Mang had just seen.

The sisters in the photo are twin sisters, one named Bai Hui and the other Qiao Bai.

Qiao Bai is his biological mother by blood, just like the relationship between Bai Hui and Bai Mang.

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"I'm a little hungry." Bai Mang put the photo back on the table and cautiously asked Jiang Chuanyao, "Before you tell the story, can you give me something to eat?" ”

Her voice was soft, and she sounded humble and pitiful.

He could hear it, pretending.

Jiang Chuanyao still walked to the refrigerator opposite the living room, opened the refrigerator door, and put his eyes inside: the food in the refrigerator was a week ago, there was no fresh and nutritious food, it was just some food that filled the stomach.

He's been dealing with it casually for the past two days.

But someone is already very bad at eating, and if he is perfunctory to her, she will only be more perfunctory to herself.

"Out to eat?" He turned around and asked her inquiringly.

Bai Mang nodded, grinned narcissistically and said, "When I wear new clothes, I just want to go out for a walk and be seen by more people." ”

Jiang Chuanyao shook his head lightly and laughed at her: "You should celebrate the New Year." ”

Bai Mang blinked: "It's rare to wear new clothes!" ”

"That's going to a crowded place." Jiang Chuanyao replied to her, a little tenderness flowed from his eyes, and he stretched out his hand to her, "Go." ”

……

It was windy at night, Jiang Chuanyao put on a windbreaker before going out, he put on a coat, and also brought her a coat.

The exact same khaki trench coat can be seen to be a couple's model.

When he was dressed in the previous interview, Bai Mang didn't see this windbreaker, did Jiang Chuanyao deliberately hide it?

Surprise her?

Because before she came, he put away this windbreaker for couples.

The two were wearing the same windbreaker, Jiang Chuanyao was tall and handsome, and Bai Mang was radiant. The vent in the basement, the cold breeze was blowing, and Jiang Chuanyao reached out for Bai Mang to collect the messy bangs.

Bai Mang raised his head, and the person was almost covered in Jiang Chuanyao's arms.

There was an unclear feeling in my heart for no reason.

She can adapt to the hesitation of Jiang Chuanyao's attitude today, but it is a little difficult to bear Jiang Chuanyao's gentleness, which is like a brush brushing back and forth on the tip of her heart.

It made her a little uncomfortable, and a little tickle to enjoy.

Is this what it feels like to be loved?

Jiang Chuanyao drove her to a top-notch hot pot restaurant in a building near the city center, with fish gelatin and old hen at the bottom of the pot, and the environment was very elegant, and under the glass by the window was the glorious and continuous lights of the city.

The waiter in a straight suit stood in a corner to provide services, Jiang Chuanyao refused the waiter's help, and he scalded the ingredients for her throughout the whole process.

"Aren't you going to take me to a store with a lot of people?" Bai Mang drank the soup in the bowl, "I thought you were going to take me to garbage street." ”

"I'll go back later." Jiang Chuanyao fished the fish gelatin into her bowl, "You want to nourish in winter, you want to eat junk food, and now you can eat less when you have a full stomach." ”

Bai Mang: "...... Jiang Chuanyao, why are you so good all of a sudden? ”

Jiang Chuanyao looked at her and emphasized lightly: "When we become official boyfriend and girlfriend, I'm so good." ”

Come to think of it, it seems like this.

She still remembered that day she was curious why Jiang Chuanyao had come all the way to bring Gu Yanxi over to explain, and what he said to her: I am not showing my morality, I just want to love you with integrity.

Jiang Chuanyao, the bad embryo she thought she had, gave her an upright and gentle preference.

Bai Mang had to admit in her heart that she liked Jiang Chuanyao like this to her.

End dinner and take the high-speed elevator down.

Waves of people passed by the city center, and when he was walking on the road, Jiang Chuanyao not only took her hand, but also circled her in front of him.

There are many couples on the street, and there are many people wearing couple clothes.

The cuffs of Jiang Chuanyao's windbreaker were lifted slightly upwards, revealing distinct wrists; It wears a masculine gold watch.

If a pot-bellied man wears a gold watch, he must be vulgar.

Jiang Chuanyao wore this gold watch with his temperament and tone.

Staying on Da Meng's side during the summer vacation, Da Meng shared an experience after reading it: When you start to appreciate someone you didn't think you would appreciate, that's love.

Love is a kind of preference, a kind of double standard.

In the past, she felt that a man like Jiang Chuanyao, even if he was attractive, he still shouldn't have any snooping heart, let alone study him, if he had the opportunity to get to know him, it would probably be best to know him.

Now she doesn't just want to know him, she just wants to know him.

……

……

Walking on the street, Jiang Chuanyao has been holding her hand firmly.

Bai Mang also let Jiang Chuanyao lead her forward, shuttling through the crowd and passing by the traffic, light and shadow on her and him reflected each other, and their faces were colorful and vivid.

From the bustling streets to the chilly riverside gardens.

Jiang Chuanyao gently let go of her hand, and the two sat on top of a bench in the woods, a wrought-iron lantern enveloping her and him.

obscure and obscure.

"Your mom is hiding something." Jiang Chuanyao opened his mouth and said.

Bai Mang hummed.

Bai Hui has a secret, she knew it in her early years, and Bai Hui's secret is in the Jiang family, and she also knows it.

So on the trip to Yunlai, she wanted to enter the Jiang family through Jiang Chuanyao.

What she didn't guess was that Bai Hui and Jiang Chuanyao's biological mother actually knew each other and appeared in a group photo.

"What's their relationship?" Bai Mang's head tilted back, his eyes looked at the far-reaching silent sky, and then stretched out his hand to Jiang Chuanyao's neck, touching him like a cat.

She is casual and flirtatious, but the feeling that Jiang Chuanyao gave her has changed from gentle and delicate to sparse and cold.

"What's wrong? Is it hard to talk about? Bai Mang asked again.

She had a relaxed smile on her mouth, her face was plain and tender, because her eyebrows and eyes were moving and exquisite, this simple and light background, and her shining eyes were like dazzling embellishments in the night.

Her appearance is like an unusually bewitching flower blooming in the hazy moonlight.

Jiang Chuanyao looked at her alone, and he was also an extremely good-looking person, so that no matter what he did or thought, he always seemed just right.

Whether it is his former arrogance or the gentleness in front of him.

Slightly his voice, a little untimely solemn, he followed her words and said, "It's not that it's hard to speak, it's a little hard to accept." ”

Bai Mang lightly pursed his eyes, then smiled again, and looked at Jiang Chuanyao: "Then don't say it yet, let me guess." ”

"Guess." He obeyed her.

The hesitation in Jiang Chuanyao's eyes had disappeared, and he had become like the night sky tonight, silent and distant.

may know her mother's secret earlier than Jiang Chuanyao, and she is always a little better than him in the face of the truth.

Even if you are surprised, it can be digested.

"Could it be that Bai Hui and your blood mother are sisters?" Bai Mang guessed it. Her tone was light, and her expression was relaxed and almost naughty.

No wonder, Bai Hui asked her and Jiang Chuanyao to do a good job of contraception, which had a deep meaning.

Guessing, she looked at Jiang Chuanyao-

Jiang Chuanyao's expression confirmed her guess.

……

Bai Mang can finally understand why Jiang Chuanyao is unprovoked gentleness and profundity, as well as the hesitation in front and the firmness now.

What's so about it? The world is going to be a mess, why should she and him be so different.

Bai Mang's hand was placed on Jiang Chuanyao's neck, and the palm was close to his artery to feel his temperature, and the wind tonight was like a pair of hands that knew how to linger, if her heart had not beaten faster for him before.

At this moment, she was pretty sure it was.

Bai Mang hooked Jiang Chuanyao's neck, and with a slight pull, her mouth had already bitten his lip.

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Jiang Chuanyao hesitated for so long, she wanted to take a look, and after three seconds, he pushed her away-

Or deepen this kiss.

He gave her a choice, and she gave him a choice.

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