Back to an hour ago, Wang Xu walked into the room with Yan Li on his shoulders, put Yan Li on the bed, closed the door, lit candles, anyway, it was just these few things, the next step was to undress...
Of course, it's not her own, but Yanli's.
According to Wang Xu's logic, anyway, when he was serving the sea monster Eleanor, he saw everything he should see and what he shouldn't see, and he touched everything he should and shouldn't touch. Now, changing Yan Li's clothes, cleaning her body and so on is commonplace, and there is no psychological barrier at all.
But when things came to an end, he was still a little excited. After all, back then, his lower body was a fish's tail, but now...
Wang Xu stretched out his hand, his palm was a little sweaty, in fact, his whole body was sweating...
His hand froze in the air for a full minute, then retracted again...
"No way... These are a pair of righteous hands..." He was really deceiving himself and others. There were many people with these hands on the gambling table back then, and it might be more reliable to say that they killed people without seeing blood.
Wang Xu stood up, paced back and forth, and then sat down on the bedside, staring at him fiercely.
Due to the fever, Yan Li's cheeks were a little flushed, and fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, her expression was quite haggard. But a beauty is still a beauty, this is called morbid beauty, and her appearance at this time is even more lovable.
In the end, Wang Xu stretched out those "justice" hands, but he just took out a booklet from Yanli's coat pocket...
"That's one thing off..." he said to himself.
(I'm commenting objectively, this doesn't count... )
At the moment, Yanli is wearing a single shirt and a pair of jeans. According to Wang Xu's visual inspection, there is probably only underwear left in it. Taking off another one will really require a lot of courage. Distracting thoughts and meditating on the Mahayana Dharma, it is best to pierce your dog's eyes, and then practice the basic sunflower canon for a few years, otherwise it is easy to make mistakes...
Therefore, Wang Xu decided to take a breather and search other people's privacy first...
This "others" does not refer to Yan Li, at least Wang Xu didn't think so at first, he had read Yan Li's memory, a booklet that was the same as the notebook he was holding in his hand, stuffed a whole box in Yan Li's house, recording A lot of very useful information, such as who was having an affair with whom in school, who got pregnant by whom, who snatched a child's lollipop on a certain day of the year, and so on.
Brother Gao Jian was right when he said, "Although I am called Bai Xiaosheng, my intelligence ability in Xiangyi can only be regarded as the second."
Wang Xu was curious for a while, and wanted to see what exciting plots were in this book, because according to the time, this notebook should have been written after "another Wang Xu" disappeared, so Wang Xu didn't know what was in it.
"...Wang Xu's condition still hasn't improved, he acts like a child all day long, maybe it's all my fault, because I keep using hypnosis to wake up another him...
... He recovered, but Lingxue left. I don't know whether I should be happy or sad. Has the person I liked left forever...
… for a month, I really wanted to play a friend, just a friend, but…
... I was fascinated by him, by this Wang Xu... this person I have always despised, this seemingly worthless person, another Wang Xu... It turns out that it was not you who attracted me all this time... but this fool in front of me, he It made my heart sink deeper and deeper, but without knowing it, I gradually lost myself, changed myself, and even wanted to wear a wedding dress for him and spend the rest of my life with him... "
These words are intermittent and very messy, but the only word that appears many times on each page of the entire notebook is "Wang Xu".
Wang Xu turned back, only to see the increasingly scribbled handwriting and the dry tears on the paper.
He was silent, thinking back on the changes of the president over the past few months, he could indeed see some clues, such a beautiful woman, she didn't want to do a hairstyle or anything when her hair grew, just put a ponytail in haste, People are also getting thinner and thinner, and the notebook that was supposed to kill people has become "Yanli's single diary". To sum it up, it can be summarized as "love is painful, pain is crying, crying is tired, and the pages in the diary are persistent".
If Wang Xu hadn't been to London in the 19th century, he would probably feel horrified after seeing this notebook, and then say like Nohara Shinnosuke: "I'm not that good."
But now, he seems to understand something, something from the depths of the soul, no matter how time and space, memory, change, the human soul, the human heart will not change.
Eleanor's words lingered in Wang Xu's mind at the time of parting. Perhaps this was not asking Wang Xu to make a promise at all, but saying: "No matter what happens in the future, I will definitely meet you again and break through all obstacles. Falling in love with you again."
…
When Wang Xu carried Yanli to the reception room on the first floor, Yu Xin was already sitting there wrapped in a sheet.
Wang Xu's expression was very calm, he put Yan Li beside Yu Xin, "Then... now I will return it to you intact."
Yu Xin smiled slyly: "Hey... so long... Is it really still 'unchanged'?" She added the accent on those four words...
Wang Xu didn't answer her, but turned away with empty eyes.
Master Mao and Qi Bing were drinking tea in the restaurant next door, Wang Xu walked quickly to sit next to them, and said in a very sincere tone: "Old Qi, your wife is playing hooligans..."
Qi Bing said expressionlessly: "We're not married yet..."
"Isn't there a fact..." This sentence is very familiar, as if Xiaogu had said it to Master Cat before.
Qi Bing said again: "Even if she gets married in the future, if she wants to play a hooligan... just play a hooligan..."
"Oh shit! You're a man too?!"
"Hey!" Master Cat suddenly interjected, "There are no men who are afraid of their wives in this world, only men who respect their wives!"
Wang Xu glanced back with unusually obscene eyes: "Respect... do you think... I didn't see any of the nurse uniforms, police uniforms, maid uniforms, and cat ear hairpins you hid at home..."
Master Cat's hand had already grabbed Wang Xu's neck before he could finish his sentence: "Do you want to die dirty...or live dirty..."
"Hey... why is it dirty even after death..." Wang Xu's face turned blue and he still didn't forget to complain.
Qi Bing answered Wang Xu's question at this time: "You have a girlfriend like Shang Lingxue, and you dare to do this kind of thing to other women, you are indeed more manly."
Wang Xu said, "What did I do?!"
Master Cat said: "Who knows, I only saw you carrying a comatose woman up, and after more than half an hour, carrying her downstairs, her clothes were gone, only a bed sheet was left..."