Zhao Xiaokui did not make Shen Zhifei wait too long.
In about ten minutes, she sorted out her emotions, stepped on the high heels under her feet, and left the bathroom.
She didn't have any makeup tips on when she was wearing a mermaid, so she simply wiped off all the makeup with the make-up remover she found in her bag.
Zhao Xiaokui, with her plain face facing the sky, still looks outrageous, but compared to the previous light and familiar style, she looks a lot smaller without makeup, so when she sat opposite Shen Zhifei, the latter was stunned. She was stunned—she didn't expect Zhao Xiaokui to look so... tender.
A woman in her twenties, who is obviously a college graduate, looks like a 17- or 18-year-old girl, with fair and lustrous skin, and baby fat that has not subsided.
"Sorry, can you repeat what you just said?"
Zhao Xiaokui tried her best to keep her face straight, making herself more like a twenty-three-year-old adult, but Shen Zhifei smiled inexplicably, as if she saw her three-year-old niece, dressed in her mother's high heels, when she was talking to her. looks like. She noticed that Zhao Xiaokui's eyes were a little red, as if she had just cried.
Is... for Rongzhen
Shen Zhifei couldn't help but wonder if he was really good at fighting mandarin ducks, or should he take a step back and just let Zhao Xiaokui and Rong Zhen go.
Anyway, the marriage contract between her and Rong Zhen was just something set by the elders. The reason why she was willing to realize it was just to make the old people happy.
For her... marriage is just a special contract, not necessary.
She thought so, but she repeated what she said earlier, and emphasized her appreciation for Zhao Xiaokui.
Zhao Xiaokui tried her best to sort out the information she got from her words—
"She" was with a rich and powerful man, but the other party already had a fiancée, and now the fiancée came to the door, holding five million, hoping that "she" could leave her fiancé.
"What ancient idol drama plot..."
She won't be popular after that year, okay? !
There were so many words in his heart, Zhao Xiaokui tried hard to drive away the hostess and stood up, threw the check away, and said loudly, "You can insult my people, but you can't insult my love", pretending to have seen a lot Looking like a heavy wind and rain, he said: "The relationship between Rong Zhen and I is not what you imagined. If it troubles you, I will try to distance yourself from your fiancé as much as possible, and please take care of your own people."
She pushed back the large check, as if she was not the one who shouted "Five million, I've never seen that much money in my fucking life".
Heartache is like twisting, and she has to put on a nonchalant expression on her face. Zhao Xiaokui feels that her life's acting skills may be here.
Shen Zhifei was stunned for a while, and said, "Sorry, it's me Meng Lang."
Although people with discerning eyes know that Zhao Xiaokui and Rong Zhen are unclear, there is nothing between them.
What must be said is nothing more than wishful thinking of one person, while another person is hanging Kaizi.
Bet right.
Zhao Xiaokui breathed a sigh of relief.
It wasn't like she didn't do anything in the toilet. After realizing that she had returned from time travel, she quickly flipped over her "own" cell phone.
Fortunately, "she" in the past did not have the habit of deleting chat records. Whether it was text messages or conversations in various social software, records from a long time ago could be found.
The dialogue record of the top manager and assistant made her guess the identity of "herself", which should be an artist, or a singer.
Considering that what she said was related to Rongzhen, she searched all the chat records pronounced "rongzhen" in her contacts.
Rong is a small surname, and the name Rong Zhen was easily found by her.
The chat records were not as sticky as she imagined in the middle and small three and the gold master. Instead, they were almost impatient with business affairs - the impatient person was "she", not Rong Zhen.
The man on the other side of the conversation obviously had a good impression of "her", but "she" always seemed very polite.
In this way, there are only two situations -
Either Rong Zhen harassed "her" because of his wealth and power, or "she"'s means of hooking up people were too high-end, and she couldn't see it.
But the final conclusion is the same: it is right not to admit it anyway.
Although Zhao Xiaokui doesn't have much emotional experience, but he has watched a lot of TV series, and the tricks of various green tea female partners to bite back are almost at your fingertips.
It can be seen from Shen Zhifei's attitude that, obviously, she did the right thing.
Not giving Shen Zhifei a chance to continue talking, and she didn't know how to act anymore, Zhao Xiaokui stood up neatly, pretending to be insulted, "Sorry, I have something else to do, so I'll go first."
Said, she carried her small bag, turned and left, and pushed open the door of the cafe.
She walked quickly and didn't give Shen Zhifei any chance to stay.
Autumn started in early August, but Qiuhu's might was still very strong. The cold air was pulling at the hem of her clothes behind her, and the heat was coming towards her.
Zhao Xiaokui didn't feel uncomfortable, but felt that he had come back to life again.
She took a deep breath, the smell of car exhaust and burning asphalt made her feel so fragrant.
It's nice to be a man.
…
Zhao Xiaokui was worried that Shen Zhifei would catch up, so as soon as he left the cafe, he walked quickly.
Thinking that she still seems to be a famous artist, she put the sunglasses in her bag on the bridge of her nose while walking.
Fortunately, most of the elites around were in a hurry, and seven out of ten were looking down at their mobile phones, not noticing her existence at all.
After turning two corners, Zhao Xiaokui let out a long sigh of relief.
Only then did she feel in the mood to see where she was.
I don't know who said that the bigger the city, the more similar it is. The forest built with reinforced concrete is always full of various senses of sight.
Zhao Xiaokui tried her best to find a landmark building, but she looked around and found that the dog-like cloud on the top of the building was more characteristic.
"Why should I have unwarranted confidence in my sense of direction..."
After sighing, Zhao Xiaokui resignedly took out his mobile phone and opened the GD map.
"Walking Navigation Begins..."
In the past five years, electronic products have been replaced very quickly. When she first crossed, the fourth generation of carrots had just been listed, and the sky-high price of nearly 10,000 yuan made poor high school students discouraged. At this time, the mobile phone in her hand was already the eighth generation of carrots. Compared with the thick and clumsy fourth generation, it is almost half the light and thin. Fortunately, there are not many changes in the operation mode inside. Zhao Xiaokui can get started quickly. After narrowing the navigation, she directly flips through the content in her hand.
She has a problem to solve—
Five years ago, she crossed into the deep sea after being drunk. Who is Zhao Xiaokui who has been alive in the past five years
At this time, there are countless guesses lingering in Zhao Xiaokui's mind. She has not crossed, becoming a mermaid is just a strange dream, or she has indeed crossed, but only part of her consciousness has passed through, and the other part is still in her body. , it's like the magic in mythology, or during the five years she's been traveling, another person has occupied her body and stole Zhao Xiaokui's identity...
When this doubt lingered in Zhao Xiaokui's mind, even why he crossed this question, the importance had to be listed later.
She desperately needs to understand what has happened in the past five years.
Fortunately, in this day and age, a person's past can be clearly recorded without a diary and a small mobile phone.
Starting from communication software such as SMS contacts, and then to various apps that are not available, each message was captured by Zhao Xiaokui.
It's not her!
Zhao Xiaokui's heart surged with shocking waves, and the expression on his face became more and more solemn.
No one knows what kind of person she is better than Zhao Xiaokui. In the five years in the deep sea, in order to prove that the past memory is not an illusion, she has analyzed almost every cell of the person named "Zhao Xiaokui", and she is familiar with it. She knows very well what things in her body are engraved in her bones, and it will not change even if time washes away.
She may take off her sneakers and put on high heels and a long skirt, or she may change from a pig girl with a plain face to the sky, who does not walk out of the door, to a delicate little fairy, but she is absolutely impossible, suddenly become a love scene A master, tossing between several opposite sexes, but also doing it with ease - not to mention that her own emotional intelligence is not enough to support this matter, just to say that she has been taught since childhood, in terms of emotions, one is one, two is two. , there is absolutely no such thing as a refusal and a welcome, and a sigh of relief.
He stopped, closed his eyes and recalled for a while, then opened his eyes, Zhao Xiaokui separated Penguin's account and typed in an account and password.
After waiting for a while, the interface of a penguin account appeared on the phone.
This is the account she used to cross before.
The avatar is her hand-painted sunflower, her nickname is Little Sunflower, and the signature is one that she changed not long before the college entrance examination: "What should I do if my child has a bad cough, just give it a fight."
Log in to the space and stop talking about the summer five years ago. The following is also full of chatting and spanking with her friends - this is the taste she is familiar with.
call-
Zhao Xiaokui breathed a sigh of relief.
"It seems that I did not cross into a parallel world of myself. The problem is not me, but the previous Zhao Xiaokui..."
Thinking about it, she should have been in shock after being drunk and her soul had left her body. As a result, she was taken over by a lonely ghost who didn't know where she came from.
If it was the former Zhao Xiaokui, thinking that his body was taken over by someone else's ghost, he would probably scream and faint.
At this time, what she thought was to wait until she got home, to check her body carefully to see if there was any problem...
Although the mermaid in the deep sea is cruel, as a huge race, the knowledge inside is very rich. Zhao Xiaokui, who is not interested in fighting and exploring, has eaten a lot of things in his mind in the past five years.
Among them, there are many possible damages and recuperation methods after the human body is occupied by ghosts.
As for the outsider himself, Zhao Xiaokui was not very worried.
First, she didn't feel any threat, and the alien soul who wanted to come should not be too powerful, and secondly...
Although she always thought she was human, she still inherited the talent of mermaid.
In playing with the soul, the merman as a hunter has never been inferior to any other species.
Just a short while after she turned on the walking navigation and walked over, she saw several people whose souls did not match their appearances, causing phantoms to appear in her eyes.
Sigh... The plastic surgery technology has become more and more developed these days.