On the TV in the small hotel, the most popular variety show is playing.
The color of the picture is bright, and the people on the TV are all beautiful and beautiful, even if they are in and out of the mountain village, they still look pampered.
The man leaned against the narrow bed of the small hotel, staring at the face that occasionally appeared on the TV screen.
Young, handsome, and cold.
He has grown taller and opened, and the imposing manner of an adult man is very strong. It is almost impossible to reconcile the thin and silent appearance he remembered many years ago... Only a pair of deep black eyes, when he lifted his eyelids, he could see the familiar indifference .
Very familiar, because it is exactly the same as the man himself.
He was about fifty or sixty years old, with a scruffy beard, uncut long hair, and old and dirty clothes. However, his facial features can be vaguely seen from the gaps in his hair, and it can be imagined that he should have a quite upright skin when he was young. But what was frightening was that there was a long, hideous scar from the side of his face to his neck, which looked extremely terrifying.
And the young man on the TV is well-dressed, with a corner of his watch inadvertently exposed under his spotless cuffs, looking very luxurious.
The scarred old man stared at him for a long time, then slowly laughed. When he laughed, he showed a mouthful of blackened teeth, and the flesh touched the scar on the side of his face, making him look even more frightening.
"Okay, you look like a dog..."
If it wasn't for the popularity of this show, he really wouldn't know that this person is living so well now. So after he found out, he bought a ticket from the southern coast, and returned to City A where he had been away for many years, and stayed for two weeks in silence.
At this time, the camera on the TV was full, and the young man's eyes fell on the young girl who was not far away.
That little girl is really beautiful, her facial features are extremely delicate, and her skin is so tender that water can be squeezed out. She bounced back to the young man with a smile, and the man smiled.
Oh, the two of them are husband and wife.
The old man laughed harder: "Family happiness? Are you worthy, hahaha!"
After a while, he laughed enough, and there was a hint of sinister greed in his cloudy eyes.
"Stealing my things and causing me to be like this, do you want to forget the past and start a new life?" He smirked, "If you two forget, dad will remember it for you."
…
The variety show "Food Room Companion" exploded this summer, and the names of the cherished couple spread across the country. The name Wei Xi is also tied to Ling Zhen and is known by countless people.
At the same time, his personal information was spread all over the Internet, and he could be found by searching on the web. Many people who live in the same area as Ling Zhen and Wei Xi posted photos of their encounters on their social accounts.
A few days later, outside the high-end residential area where they lived, an old man with the brim of his hat pulled down stopped. Some residents came home from get off work, saw this person, and couldn't help but take a few more glances.
Seeing this, the old man suddenly sharply raised his face, fixed his eyes on him, and smiled.
The resident was taken aback, and somehow felt that something was wrong with this person, so he hurriedly walked towards the community.
Unexpectedly, the old man followed a few steps over. His legs and feet seemed to be not very good, and he was a little limp when he walked, but he asked with a smile on his face, "Excuse me, I have something to ask."
He had a good attitude, and the resident asked defensively, "What's the matter?"
"I think this neighborhood is pretty good," the old man said enviously, with a casual tone, "I heard that there are celebrities living here?"
The resident saw that his tone was normal, so he lowered his guard a little: "It's okay, there are indeed one or two stars."
The old man grinned and said enviously: "I heard people say that the guest of the recent special show lives here? What is it called Ling...?"
Mentioning this, the resident was a little proud: "You don't look like you love surfing the Internet, and the news is quite well-informed—Ling really lives in our community, and I met her once."
"Oh, really," the old man smiled meaningfully, "then you are really lucky."
Ling Zhen has been choreographing and practicing dance recently.
The registration form for the competition has already been mailed out. There are four people from the Oriental Song and Dance Troupe participating this year, including Song Ling.
In her words, she just went out with Sister Zhenzhen to step on some sharp scenes. Although she would definitely not be able to enter the top three, but with the accumulation of experience in advance, maybe she will be able to enter in a few years
Ling Zhen thought it was good, so that he could have someone to talk to during the game.
Recently there have been rumors that some fans are chasing Mr. Wen, and flowers are delivered to his office every day. Teacher Wen was so disturbed that he gave himself a vacation and went to retreat in the southwest again. He didn't come to the group very often, and a few participating girls used Mr. Wen's solo dance room.
The most important part of the competition is self-presentation and choreography, which gives the contestants a lot of room to play. Ling Zhen thinks about this every day when she goes to the dance troupe. She is not in a hurry, and she grinds every movement very carefully.
After one day of contact, Ling Zhenshun came out with a few bars of dance moves, and he was in a good mood. After greeting Xiaomeng and the others, they left the dance troupe and went home.
After leaving the gate, walk along the path to the station. Before walking for a while, a car suddenly stopped by the side of the road.
Ling Zhen didn't pay much attention and continued walking forward. Unexpectedly, the window of that car rolled down suddenly, revealing the face of a young man. His gaze was very strange, with a slight warmth, he looked at Ling Zhen.
Then, the co-pilot's door was opened, Ling Xuan got out of the car, and called her in a dress with a small fragrance: "Ling Zhen? It's really you, I almost didn't realize it just now."
Ling Zhen turned around in confusion, glanced at her, and took off the mask: "Ah."
I haven't seen the original owner's elder sister for a long time. The last time Mother Ling called, and now I ran into her again on the street. How could it be such a coincidence
Ling Xuan leaned on Wang Yuan's million-dollar luxury car, looking at the ordinary T-shirt on Ling Zhen's body, her heart swelled with satisfaction. She raised her finger and rolled her hair, and said with a smile, "Why is no one picking you up? Would you like me to talk to Mr. Wang and drop you off?"
It was a bit presumptuous of her to do so, but Wang Yuan stared at Ling Zhen and said, "Yes, no problem."
A trace of discomfort quickly passed through Ling Xuan's heart. She maintained a smiling face and looked at her sister.
Ling Zhen felt nothing at all.
She didn't know luxury cars, and didn't care about Ling Xuan, she waved her hand lightly: "No, I'm comfortable walking."
Wang Yuan wanted to say something, but Ling Xuan quickly said: "Alright then, I will find you for afternoon tea next time."
After finishing speaking, she returned to the car, and said to Wang Yuan delicately: "President Wang, don't worry about her, let's go."
Wang Yuan had no choice but to drive away.
Leaving Ling Zhen where he was, with a puzzled expression on his face.
She really couldn't figure out the meaning of this exchange.
If you don't understand, you don't want to. As long as she lives peacefully and doesn't act like a demon, then she will be a wonderful thing, and it has nothing to do with her anyway.
Ling Zhen strolled back to her own community, lowered her head and took out the access control card from her bag. As soon as she looked up, someone beside her suddenly bumped into her lightly.
Ling Zhen tilted his head and saw that it was an old man with his hat pulled down. His face was very close, his blackened teeth were showing in a smile, and there was a centipede-like scar on the side of his face, which was very creepy.
The man bumped into her and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, girl."
Ling Zhen didn't want to judge people by their appearance, but it happened suddenly, and the face was magnified directly in front of her eyes, and she was so frightened that her heart stopped for a moment.
The old man wanted to reach out to help her: "Are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's okay!" Ling Zhen quickly avoided, brushed the door control and ran into the community.
There was an inexplicable uneasiness in her heart, causing her heart to beat wildly. After running for two steps, he suddenly saw Wei Xi's figure, and almost wanted to see a savior.
The man was dressed in home clothes, carrying a bag of garbage, and threw it into the trash can in the community. As soon as he turned around, he was suddenly thrown into his arms.
Ling Zhen put his arms around his waist subconsciously and called him: "Wei Xi..."
Her voice trembled slightly, Wei Xi was taken aback, and hugged her: "What's wrong?"
Ling Zhen smelled him, and the trembling in his heart gradually calmed down. After hugging for a while, she rubbed her head on his chest: "It's all right."
Wei Xi raised his head, looked across the garden of the community, and frowned.
After all, this is a community, and people pass by from time to time. One or two residents saw the two of them hugging, with kind smiles on their faces.
Ling Zhen came back to his senses and quickly let go of him. Squeeze the chain of the small satchel, look up and say, "Go home."
The man didn't say yes.
The breath on his body was a little cold, he raised his hand to caress her cheek, and asked in a low voice: "What did you touch?"
Ling Zhen pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I met a strange old man."
Wei Xi's pupils shrunk for a moment, but that was only a moment, too fast for people to catch.
With a soft voice, he asked: "What kind of old man, what's wrong, huh?"
Ling Zhen was a little strange, I don't know why he asked such a detailed question, "Actually, it's nothing, that uncle seems to have accidentally bumped into me. I didn't see it clearly just for a moment—oh, but here he—"
Ling Zhen nodded at the side of his neck: "There is a scar."
Wei Xi's arm hanging by his side instantly stretched out a vein.
But his expression didn't change at all, he was as calm as if he had been frozen, and there was an indistinct gloomy feeling.
After a few seconds, he gently put his arms around Ling Zhen's back and said, "I'll take you to the dance troupe in the future, okay?"
Ling Zhen blinked: "Why?"
Wei Xi said casually, "It's convenient for a date."
Ling Zhen glared at him.
What kind of nonsense is this!
Wei Xi's tone was very gentle, but his attitude was very tough. Ling Zhen resisted to no avail, so he had no choice but to agree.
She had a vague feeling that Wei Xi seemed to be different from usual. He's repressing something, but he doesn't say it.
Ling Zhen was a little unhappy.
After entering the house, she looked at Wei Xi's back and gently grabbed the corner of his clothes.
Wei Xi turned around, the little girl raised her face and shook her arms: "What's wrong with you."
The voice is very soft, and she is testing it with coquettishness.
Wei Xi lowered her eyes.
She is smarter and more sensitive than expected... He took a breath quietly, adjusted his state within half a second, curled his lips, hugged her and kissed her: "I just want to date you."
Ling Zhen let him rub in his arms, resting his chin on the man's shoulder. His kiss fell gently on her cheek and ear, as tender as usual.
All right, she thought.
If he doesn't say anything, then she will observe by herself.
…
For several days in a row, Wei Xi kept her word and picked her up every day.
After Ling Zhen left the dance troupe, the two of them would eat out, take walks, and occasionally watch movies, as if they were really dating.
The friends in the dance troupe can see Mr. Wei’s car every day, and the cp fans in the troupe celebrate the New Year every day: "Today is also a day to cry for the love we cherish!"
"Really! Boss Wei's attitude is that he wants to be by Sister Zhenzhen's side all the time—also, if I marry such a fairy, I'm afraid that she will be targeted by others!!"
Wei Xi showed no flaws.
He saw Ling Zhen join the dance troupe every day before leaving. Two security guards were added outside Mother Wei's ward, watching in the dark every day. The Weibo account that sent the private message had already found out the ip, and the address was in this city.
That person is back.
As long as Wei Xi thinks about it, the tyrannical blood in his heart is hard to suppress.
He always had a knife in his car.
After sending Ling Zhen away every day, he sat in the car with a blank expression on his face, and kept rubbing the cold blade with his fingertips.
if it is possible…
But no.
He has a little fairy like white paper.
So beautiful that he even wanted to hide his dirty past.
So, get rid of it and keep her from knowing.
On the fourth day of picking up Ling Zhen, Wei Xi gently kissed the little girl's forehead in the car, and then watched her enter the building before driving the car to the company.
Then, in front of the entrance of the parking lot, his eyes were cold, and he saw that person.
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