A biological laboratory outside the Fourth Ring Road had a leakage accident. Although the escape of toxic gases had been effectively controlled, Xie Dingyuan went there himself to be on the safe side.
From two o'clock in the afternoon until now, the man's eyebrows and eyes are tired.
Eyes inadvertently swept, the next second, suddenly stopped.
Across the street, outside the convenience store, the girl sat in a chair and was talking to a middle-aged man.
Although he only showed a side face, Xie Dingyuan recognized it at a glance——
Jiang, Fu, Yue!
After buying sugar, the driver came out of the store, quickly crossed the road and sat back in the driver's seat. However, he 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 skillfully.
Soon Bentley drove out of the residential area and rejoined the main road.
During this period, the driver looked at the back seat through the mirror many times and saw Xie Dingyuan close his eyes as if he were asleep.
He looked back and focused on driving.
Half an hour later, Bentley drove into Yutian Washington: "Ninth master, here we are."
Xie Dingyuan gave a light hum, opened his eyes, and then pushed the door to get off.
Back home, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Sheng Yiming: "book a ticket to fly to the imperial capital tomorrow."
Sheng Yiming: "about what time?"
Xie Dingyuan: "the sooner the better."
"Yes."
At the end of the call, Xie Dingyuan went upstairs, simply packed his bags and prepared to take a bath.
As soon as I got to the bathroom door, I suddenly stepped down. Several fragments flashed in my mind, and the same woman's face appeared.
He wrung his eyebrows and forced his brain to empty.
This move is still effective. Soon, he gets rid of his distractions and lifts his steps again.
Soon, the sound of water came.
Ten minutes later, he came out wrapped in a bath towel, but when he came to the door, he suddenly turned back, changed the bath towel into a bathrobe, and tied the belt tightly.
And the first time out of the balcony, look around, check some, and then close the glass sliding door between the balcony and the master bedroom, just listen to the brush——
The curtains were drawn and everything in the room was covered.
Xie Dingyuan looked at it with satisfaction. He was sure that it was blocked tightly before he lay in bed.
Reach out, turn out the earphone from the drawer, put it on and prepare to listen to an SCI paper.
Suddenly, there were several fragments in my mind without warning.
This time it was no longer the bathroom door, but on this bed, he and Jiang Fuyue——
The closed and stuffy quilt, the soft touch, the quiet blue breath, and the peach blossom eyes that reflect their appearance
Suffering, forbearance, unbearable.
Xie Dingyuan breathed and lifted his hand to pull off the headset.
Why do you think of her?
Unfortunately, no one can give the answer.
He simply gave up the plan of listening to the paper, turned off the light, lay down directly and began to brew sleepiness.
Ten minutes later
Xie Dingyuan turned over eight times, his eyes filled with night, and he couldn't sleep for a long time.
He kept brewing.
Another ten minutes passed.
The man turned over and sat up. With a slap, he pressed the light on. Not only did he not fall asleep, he seemed more upset.
At the thought of where he is now lying, Jiang Fuyue also lay this morning, and he felt a kind of unspeakable embarrassment in his heart.
Disgust?
I don't think so.
Like?
That's weird!
What is it that you don't hate or like?
Xie Dingyuan doesn't know.
He opened the quilt, stood in front of the bed and meditated for a long time. Then he took out a new set of sheets from the cabinet and began to change them.
Twenty minutes later, the original sheets were piled on the floor, and Xie Dingyuan threw them into the laundry.
Looking at the new bed in front of me, I can finally lie down at ease.
Half an hour later, the light in the master bedroom lit up again. Xie Dingyuan sat up from the bed with a dark face and directly went out of the room with a pillow. He planned to go to the guest room for one night.
Suddenly, with a footstep, he turned his hand and threw the pillow back into the bed. He didn't look back.
This time, lying on the bed in the bedroom, I finally stopped crossing those strange judgments in my mind.
Xie Dingyuan soon fell asleep.
But things seem to get worse
In the dream, there are always a pair of peach blossom eyes full of water looking at him. A sweet citrus fragrance lingers around, tempting him to get closer, get closer, take a sip, take another sip
Xie Dingyuan did it by magic, and then he suddenly touched something soft in a fog.
Raised his eyes in horror, but turned to the girl's beautiful face.
Skin color like snow, beautiful cheeks.
At the moment, I was looking at him and my red lips opened——
"Do I smell good?"
Xie Dingyuan pushed her away and retreated quickly. At this time, the surrounding environment changed, and there was a sea of fire. The temperature of his whole body began to rise uncontrollably.
There is no retreat, but the girl is still approaching.
"Do I smell good?" she asked again.
Xie Dingyuan opened his mouth to deny it, but the moment of export became - "incense."
He was awakened by his insincere words, suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, and his back was already wet with sweat.
The scene in the dream is so clear that the girl's frown and smile, pressing step by step, her own uncontrollable and retreat step by step, and every detail can be replayed.
Xie Dingyuan cursed and got out of bed and went into the bathroom.
Soon, there was a sound of water.
Tonight is destined to be sleepless.
In the same community, in another single family villa, Jiang Fuyue slept soundly.
At six o'clock the next morning, she went downstairs with her luggage. Han Yunru had prepared breakfast and waited in the dining room.
"If you go to the airport after eating, you can't wait hungry for a few hours."
"Thank you, mom."
Han Yunru touched her face. The message in her eyes was that she had a lot to say, but in the end she didn't say a word.
"Yueyue, be safe." finally, Han Yunru only said these five words when she sent her out.
nothing more.
At seven o'clock, Jiang Da went downstairs, wearing a T-shirt, shorts and plastic slippers. When he woke up and looked at the magnificent surrounding environment, he still couldn't react.
Dazed, fan went to the kitchen and looked at his busy daughter-in-law. Only then did he find a sense of familiarity.
"Wife..."
"Wake up?"
"Yes."
"Hurry up and open a shop after breakfast."
Jiang Da was stunned: "didn't you say you want to rest for two more days?"
Han Yunru gave him a white look: "every month has gone. What are you resting for? Besides, are you still making money? Don't think we can eat nothing when we live in a villa."
"Earn! Of course! I have to earn! I have to save a dowry for every month, don't I?"
"You still have some consciousness. By the way, call sister-in-law Liu and let her remember to come to the store today."
"Come on! Go now!"
……
At 7:30, Jiang Fuyue arrived at the airport, checked in the security check, and waited for boarding. The time was just right.
At eight o'clock, the flight attendant began to check seat by seat.
A man came late, boarded the plane from a special passage, walked with wind and sharp corners.
At the same time, he spoke on the phone in a very bad tone——
"Fly at 8:20, you call me at 7:30?! Sheng Yiming, you're the assistant? You'll be fined half a year!"
With a cry from the other end, we can imagine the lethality of this "half year performance".
Sheng Yiming took down his cell phone and looked. Shit, it's already hung up!
He's really wronged.
When I called at 7:30, I didn't ask Xie Dingyuan to get up, but asked him how to deal with the gas leakage accident. Why did I wake up late?
He is Professor Xie Da, a self disciplined and abnormal obsessive-compulsive maniac. When does he need an assistant to wake him up?
Are you kidding?
Or
Sheng Yiming rubbed his chin. Has he offended the Buddha recently?
No! 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 covers his face, blue and thin, mushrooms
Xie Dingyuan put away his mobile phone and found his seat by the window.
There was a man sitting on the outside, "sorry, please let --"
Jiang Fuyue: "Professor Xie, what a coincidence."
The man suddenly looked up.
At that moment, Jiang Fuyue saw a trace of... Horror from each other's eyes?
But look carefully again, there is nothing.
Xie Dingyuan stood in the corridor, still his expressionless face, indifferent eyes without a trace of smoke and anger.
Be aloof and arrogant.
"What a coincidence," he replied.
Jiang Fuyue retracted her legs to facilitate him to go in.
The man walked in front of her, and a good smell of aftershave floated into his nostrils.
Xie Dingyuan took his seat calmly and fastened his seat belt.
But only he knew how stiff he was.
Why is she here?
Out of a dream?
Or... He's still in a dream?!
Here comes the sweet smell of Citrus again!