The man leaned there leisurely, his head tied to a snake crown, and he was wearing a black robe, which looked out of place with the European-style Simmons bed under him.

He just looked at me like that, and the narrow eyes made me very uneasy, and I gritted my teeth, and with a cross of my heart, I turned around and went to pull the door.

I can't fight this demon, can't I hide?

But the door seemed to be welded, no matter how much she dragged it, my mother's room was opposite, she couldn't hear such a big movement, it must have been a man's hands.

I banged twice on the door in annoyance, feeling like I was being teased by him like a clown.

Turn around and go to the drawer of the dresser, which has scissors in it, at least for self-defense.

But as soon as I looked up, my eyes hit the left side of my face in the dressing mirror, and the lanceolate black leaf was already across my entire left cheek, which was particularly hideous.

The man's crisp breath wandered in my ears: "It's ugly! ”

I immediately became furious, grabbed the scissors and stabbed him in the neck.

The man didn't dodge, the scissors pressed against his major artery, and if I used a little more force, his blood vessels would burst open in an instant.

But he calmly hugged his chest with his hands, raised his eyebrows slightly, and teased him twice: "It is said that Miao Jiang is a young man who is good at Gu arts, and Miao Yi is just a few words, which is enough to fascinate you with your husband?" ”

I yelled angrily, "What the hell are you pestering me for?" ”

"I'm afraid that my wife will be abducted." He ignored the scissors around his neck, and with a stretch of his long hand, he scooped me up and sat down on the dresser behind him.

Even so, my eyes were at his eye level, staring at his lips that were pressed down inch by inch, my heart was shaking, my hand holding the scissors was shaking, and my chest was so stuffy that I couldn't breathe.

The slightly cool lips finally fell into my shoulder socket, slowly moved up, and stayed in my ear: "Tomorrow your mother will go to deliver medicine and wine, you go with you, no matter what you see or hear, don't make a fuss." ”

At this time, I was full of rebellious scales, and I was unconvinced: "Who do you think you are, and I have to listen to whatever you say?" ”

The man let go of me, shrugged his shoulders, and said indifferently: "Right and wrong, feel free in people's hearts, go or not, you weigh it yourself." ”

With that, he waved his hand and climbed out of the window.

I stared at the window and sat motionless on the dresser for a long time, until my arms were numb, and then I came to my senses.

Climbed into bed, tossed and turned until the second half of the night, dazed and didn't know when to sleep.

When I woke up the next morning, I was groggy and groggy with the black birthmark on my left cheek that had formed a complete leaf, and I put on concealer for fear of being seen by my mother.

After lunch, my mother really received the order for home delivery, and she was about to go out after wrapping up the medicine and wine.

I had to follow for nothing, but my mother couldn't help it, so she let me get on the little electric donkey.

The family that ordered the medicine and wine was only three streets away from my house, but that area was a proper rich area, and every household was a single-family cottage.

Listen to my mother, this family's surname is Dong, and they have been ordering medicine and wine at my house for almost half a year.

Now it's dog days, the weather is hot, the housekeeper has already cut the watermelon, leaving me and my mother to eat a piece of watermelon to cool off and then go back.

I looked up and saw a middle-aged man in his fifties walking down from above, looking at each other, he was slightly stunned, and then smiled at me: "This must be Ms. Chen, your daughter, doctor zhong, right?" ”

"Don't dare, she's just an intern." My mother hurriedly introduced, "Huanhuan, this is Mr. Dong." ”

I greeted Mr. Dong, and then my eyes fell behind him, and at the corner of the stairs on the first floor, a little girl with her sister's head was lying on the handrail of the stairs, staring at me with a pair of big dark eyes.

That look was very vicious, it shouldn't be all she had at her age, just one look at me, my back was cold, and I felt uncomfortable.

My mother chatted with Mr. Dong for a few words, and then pulled me out to leave.

The little electric donkey drove out of Dong's house, and I couldn't help but look back, Mr. Dong was standing at the door of the living room, watching us leave.

The little girl was standing on his right, barefoot, staring at me coldly.

I waited until I was far away from Dong's house, there were cars on the street, the hot sun was shining down, and my right cheek tingled, and I couldn't help but cry out in pain.

My mom quickly pulled over and stopped the little electric donkey, turned her head and asked me what was wrong?

I touched my right cheek and shook my head: "It's okay, maybe the sun is too strong, and it hurts a little bit." ”

My mom knocked my hand off and stared at my right cheek, her face getting more and more ugly.

Then she reached out and rubbed the right side of my cheek, and the more she rubbed it, the more panicked she became: "How can this be? How did this damn birthmark appear again! ”