A biological laboratory outside the Fourth Ring Road had a leakage accident. Although the escape of toxic gas had been effectively controlled, Xie Dingyuan made a trip himself just to be on the safe side.
Since two o'clock in the afternoon, he has been busy until now, and the man's brows and eyes are full of fatigue.
His eyes glanced over inadvertently, and in the next second, he suddenly stopped.
Across the street, outside a convenience store, a girl was sitting on a chair, talking to a middle-aged man.
Although only a side face was shown, Xie Dingyuan still recognized it at a glance——
Jiang, Fu, Yue!
The driver came out of the store after buying candy, quickly crossed the road, and sat back in the driver's seat, but saw that the rear window was open. He quickly pressed the master control, and the window slowly rose and finally closed.
He started the engine and turned the steering wheel deftly.
Soon, Bentley drove out of the residential area and rejoined the main road.
During the period, the driver looked at the rear seat through the mirror many times, and saw Xie Dingyuan with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.
He looked away and concentrated on driving.
Half an hour later, Bentley drove into Yutianhua Mansion: "Master Jiu, we're here."
Xie Dingyuan hummed lightly, opened his eyes, and then pushed the door to get out of the car.
When he got home, he took out his mobile phone and called Sheng Yiming: "Book a ticket to the Imperial Capital tomorrow."
Sheng Yiming: "About what time?"
Xie Dingyuan: "The sooner the better."
"yes."
After the call ended, Xie Dingyuan went upstairs, simply packed his luggage, and prepared to take a shower.
As soon as he walked to the door of the bathroom, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and several fragmentary fragments flashed in his mind, all showing the face of the same woman.
He frowned fiercely, forcing his mind to empty.
This trick was still effective, and soon, he got rid of distracting thoughts and started walking again.
Soon, the sound of water came.
Ten minutes later, he came out wrapped in a bath towel, but when he walked to the door, he suddenly turned back, changed the bath towel into a bathrobe, and tied the belt tightly before giving up.
And went out to the balcony for the first time, looked around, checked, then closed the glass sliding door between the balcony and the master bedroom, only to hear a swipe—
The curtains were drawn and everything in the room was blocked.
Xie Dingyuan looked at it twice with satisfaction, and he was sure that everything was well blocked before he lay down on the bed.
I reached out and took out the earphones from the drawer, put them on, and prepared to listen to an SCI paper.
Suddenly, several fragments popped up in my mind without warning.
This time it was no longer the bathroom door, but this bed, he and Jiang Fuyue—
The airtight and stuffy quilt, the softness within reach, the quiet orchid breath, and the pair of peach blossom eyes that reflect her appearance...
Suffering, forbearance, intolerable.
Xie Dingyuan took a short breath, raised his hand and pulled off the earphones.
Why do you think of her
Unfortunately, no one can give an answer.
He simply gave up his plan to listen to the paper, turned off the light, lay down directly, and began to feel sleepy.
ten minutes passed...
Xie Dingyuan turned over eight times, his eyes filled with night, unable to fall asleep for a long time.
He continued to brew.
Another ten minutes passed.
The man rolled over and sat up, and with a click, he turned on the light. Not only did he not fall asleep, but he seemed even more irritable.
Thinking of where he is lying now, Jiang Fuyue also lay down this morning, I felt an indescribable awkwardness in my heart.
Disgusted
It does not seem.
like
No wonder!
What is it that neither hates nor likes
Xie Dingyuan didn't know either.
He lifted the quilt, stood in front of the bed and pondered for a while, then took out a new set of sheets from the cabinet, and started to put them on.
Twenty minutes later, the original sheets were piled up on the floor, and Xie Dingyuan threw them into the laundry room again.
Looking at the completely new bed in front of me, I can finally lie down with peace of mind.
Half an hour later, the light in the master bedroom was turned on again, Xie Dingyuan sat up from the bed with a dark face, and went out of the room directly hugging the pillow, planning to go to the guest room for the night.
Suddenly, his footsteps stopped, as if he had been scalded, he turned his hands and threw the pillow back on the bed, walking without looking back.
This time, lying on the bed in the bedroom, those strange judgments were finally no longer crossed in my mind.
Xie Dingyuan soon fell asleep.
But things seem to be getting worse...
In the dream, there is always a pair of peach eyes full of water looking at him, and a sweet citrus fragrance lingers around, tempting him to get closer, get closer, take a breath, take another breath...
Xie Dingyuan did it in a strange way, and then he suddenly touched something soft and soft in the mist.
He raised his eyes in horror, but met the girl's beautiful face.
The complexion is like snow, and the cheeks are delicate and beautiful.
At this moment, looking at him, her red lips parted slightly—
"Do I smell good?"
Xie Dingyuan pushed her away violently, and retreated quickly. At this moment, the surrounding environment changed, and a sea of flames appeared, and the temperature of his whole body began to rise uncontrollably.
There is no way to retreat, but the girl is still approaching.
"Am I fragrant?" She asked again.
Xie Dingyuan opened his mouth to deny it, but the moment he said it, it became - "Xiang."
He was awakened by his insincere words, opened his eyes suddenly, sat up, his back was already wet with sweat.
The scene in the dream is so clear, every detail of the girl's frowns and smiles, pressing every step of the way, her own uncontrollable and retreating, every detail can be replayed.
Xie Dingyuan cursed in a low voice, got out of bed and went into the bathroom.
Soon, there was the sound of water.
Doomed to sleepless tonight.
But in the same community, in another detached villa, Jiang Fuyue slept soundly.
At six o'clock the next morning, she went downstairs with her luggage. Han Yunru had already prepared breakfast and was waiting in the dining room.
"Eat and go to the airport, there are still a few hours, you can't wait hungry."
"Thank you Mom."
Han Yunru touched her face, her eyes showed that she had a lot to say, but in the end she didn't say a word.
"Yueyue, be safe." In the end, Han Yunru sent her out, and only said these five words.
That's all.
At seven o'clock, Jiang Da went downstairs, wearing a sweatshirt and shorts, and wearing plastic slippers. He looked at the magnificent surroundings soberly for a while, but was still a little bit unresponsive.
Mimi stared into the kitchen, looked at the busy daughter-in-law, and only then regained a sense of familiarity.
"Wife..."
"woke up?"
"Um."
"Hurry up and pack up, have breakfast, and go to open the shop."
Jiang Da was taken aback: "Didn't you say you need to rest for two more days?"
Han Yunru gave him a blank look: "Yueyue is gone, why are you resting? Besides, are you still making money? Don't think that if we live in a villa, we can sit and eat."
"Earn! Of course I want to earn! I still have to save Yueyue's dowry, right?"
"For sure, you're still a little enlightened. By the way, give Aunt Liu a call and ask her to remember to come to the store today."
"Come on! Go now!"
…
Jiang Fuyue arrived at the airport at 7:30, went through the security check, and waited for the plane to board the plane. The time was just right.
At eight o'clock, the flight attendants began to check each seat.
A man arrived late, boarded the plane through a special channel, walked with wind, and his clothes were sharp.
At the same time, he was still talking on the phone with a very bad tone—
"Fly at 8:20, you called me at 7:30?! Sheng Yiming, is that what you do as an assistant? Half a year performance penalty!"
With a howl from the other end, one can imagine how lethal this "half-year performance" is.
Sheng Yiming took down the phone and took a look, shit, it's already hung up!
He is really wronged.
Called at 7:30, not to wake up Xie Dingyuan, but to ask him how to deal with the poison gas leak accident, how could it be too late to wake up
He, Professor Xie Da, a self-disciplined obsessive-compulsive madman, when does he need an assistant to wake him up
Are you kidding
Or…
Sheng Yiming rubbed his chin, did he offend this Buddha recently
It shouldn't be! When Xie Dingyuan came back from the imperial capital, they only met twice!
One of them was through the glass door of the laboratory, so...
What did he do wrong
Sheng Yiming covered his face, Lan Shou, mushroom...
Xie Dingyuan put away his mobile phone, found his seat, by the window.
There is already a person sitting on the outside, "Excuse me, please let-"
Jiang Fuyue: "Professor Xie, what a coincidence."
The man suddenly looked up.
At that moment, Jiang Fuyue actually saw a trace of... horror in the opponent's eyes
But on closer inspection, there was nothing there.
Xie Dingyuan stood in the aisle, with the same expressionless face and indifferent gaze.
Condescending, arrogant and self-sufficient.
"What a coincidence." He replied.
Jiang Fuyue retracted her legs to make it easier for him to enter.
The man walked past her, and a pleasant smell of aftershave wafted into her nostrils.
Xie Dingyuan sat down calmly and fastened his seat belt.
But only he himself knew how his whole body was frozen.
why is she here
Running out of a dream
Or... is he still in a dream? !
Here we come, the citrusy sweetness is here again!