Chapter 561

From Katyusha's hurry, Fang Yuan knew that something important had happened to Xibo group.

Otherwise, she would not forget that when she went to the city, she always pestered around to send her down the mountain.

This makes Fang Yuan feel that she is not only a waste, but also a burden that takes up other people's valuable time: if she hadn't been with him, Katyusha wouldn't always shuttle between the outside and the company headquarters.

Looking at Katyusha's motorcade from a distance, it was a long time before Fang Yuan stood up from his chair and walked to the door of the villa.

Immediately, the two bodyguards at the door of the villa living room came quickly and asked respectfully, "uncle, are you going for a walk?"

"Well, go out for a walk."

Fang Yuan turned back and said with a smile, "don't accompany me. Anyway, I'm going to the back mountain for a walk."

"The young lady told us before leaving. Let's follow her --"

As soon as a bodyguard said this, Fang Yuan raised his hand and interrupted, "I won't go down the mountain, let alone run around, causing you to worry and be scolded by Walter."

"Thank you for your understanding."

The eyes of the two bodyguards showed a look of gratitude. After bending down and bowing again, they retreated into the distance.

"In fact, I really don't like this life."

Fang Yuan walked out of the villa slowly, looked up at the steps leading to the top of the mountain, and talked to himself with a lonely look.

In the eyes of outsiders, this kind of life, which is happier than immortals, also satisfied Fangyuan very much at the beginning.

But after a little time, he felt boring: the real life needs constant tossing.

It is like an eagle flying in the blue sky and white clouds. After being caged, it certainly doesn't have to suffer from the wind and rain and worry about predation, but it will gradually lose its arrogance with a comfortable life and become a plaything played in the palm of the hand.

During this time, Fang Yuan felt that she had become a "plaything" of Katyusha.

Although Katyusha loves him so much, she is willing to do anything for him and take care of him wholeheartedly.

But the more Katyusha is like this, the less effective she is, and the "rebellion" in her heart is growing. She always wants to earn her carefully woven gentle hometown and return to his own world.

Fang Yuan believes that Katyusha must also see what he thinks in his heart. Otherwise, she wouldn't have the courage to play with him just now -- the little princess who is high in the eyes of outsiders is doing her best to satisfy him and hope that he can stay with her forever.

But she didn't know that when she was willing to become a "plaything" of Fangyuan, she also regarded Fangyuan as a "plaything".

Any thing or person, as long as it becomes a plaything, will be bored one day.

This is like the "seven-year itch" between husband and wife. After the excitement and freshness gradually disappear, there will be contradictions between the two sides.

If two people want to love forever, they must keep a certain distance.

These principles are very simple. Fang Yuan thinks about them every day, but he never finds a reason to keep a distance from Katyusha. He is more worried that he will hurt her.

That's why he was extremely distressed and forced to smile every day.

I can't live like this anymore.

Fangyuan walked slowly up the top of Peter mountain with his hands on his back.

Standing at the top of the mountain and looking far away can always make people feel better.

Especially when someone offered to say hello to Fang Yuan: "Mr. Jack, your wife didn't come to walk with you?"

Overlooking the sunset, I looked back at the young woman with a flower basket. She smiled and nodded politely: "well, she has something to do in the city. Miss Demi, you have gained a lot today. "

Jack, a foreign name of Fangyuan, was also named by Katyusha for him. His name is very big, just like the name of Miss Demi.

Like Fang Yuan, Miss Demi also has an Asian face. On the resort register, her nationality is Thailand.

Demi didn't stay in Peter Mountain Holiday Villa for a long time, but she decided to set the highest mountain villa more than a month in advance.

Fang Yuan met her for the first time when she was accompanied by Katyusha for a walk in the back mountain four days ago (at that time, Miss Demi was also picking wild flowers to dress up her villa balcony). Because everyone had an Asian face and a natural sense of intimacy, they stopped and talked for a moment.

"Hehe, it's OK. I didn't expect to find wild red tulips in this season. It's a miracle."

Miss Demi said, took out a tulip from the flower basket and handed it to Fang Yuan: "it's for you."

Red tulips usually bloom from March to May. Now it's the early winter season, so miss Demi said it was a miracle to pick them here.

"Thank you. If you have a chance, please come to our side. "

Fang Yuan hesitated and took the flower.

In fact, he had seen this tulip when he went for a walk with Katyusha in the back mountain a few days ago.

At that time, Katyusha told him that tulips represented the meaning of love and good wishes in Russia. They were messengers of mutual blessing between relatives and friends. If someone gave you tulips, don't refuse.

"OK, I'm ready to accept your invitation."

Miss Demi smiled, nodded and walked down the steps with a flower basket.

When Fang Yuan held up the flowers and put them under her nose, Miss Demi suddenly turned and said, "Mr. Jack, can I take the liberty to ask a question?"

"Excuse me."

Fang Yuan was stunned and felt that his relationship with the little young woman didn't seem to be deep enough to ask questions, but for the sake of a flower just given to him, it's hard to refuse again.

"Are you wearing a little silver bell?"

After Miss Demi asked this question, she smiled and explained, "I'm sorry. I asked you this question because when I lived in grandma's house when I was a child, whenever I couldn't sleep at night, grandma would bring a string of small silver bells to coax me to sleep. That's why I think this voice is particularly kind and I can't help asking you."

"Well, yes, do you want to see it?"

Fang Yuan thought for a while before asking.

"No -- the bell just reminds me of my happy childhood. Thank you, Mr. Jack. Every time I meet you, it reminds me of those happiness. "

Miss Demi raised her hand, waved her hand round and went away with a flower basket.

After seeing people into the villa, Fang Yuan raised his feet and shook.

Bell, bell.

Although the sound of the little silver bell is low, it is clear and pleasant.

"When others hear the bell, they can think of their happy childhood, but why do I think of the two dark solid doors? How can I open those two doors and find my past? "

Fang Yuan shook his head, sniffed the flowers and walked back to the mountain.

At this time, when the sun set, there was a faint white fog rising in the back mountain valley, and the golden sun sprinkled on it, just like plating a layer of gold. There were unseen birds chirping from the mist.

After Fang Yuan walked down dozens of steps, the white fog below became thicker and thicker. He was about to lose sight of the steps, so he sat on a small bench next to the steps.

The four legs of the bench with different length can keep it stable.

I don't know who put an empty can on it and didn't throw it into the dustbin. It's really incompetent.

Mr. Fang with quality picked it up and threw it into the white fog at his feet.

If you go down for more than ten meters, you will find a dustbin.

The location of the dustbin is well remembered, so even if there is fog and he can't see it now, he is absolutely confident that he can throw the cans into the dustbin.

"Ouch!"

With the sound of Dang, a girl's cry of pain came from the thick fog below.

Chum, I'll hit people?

Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, stood up and turned around to go up -- after causing trouble, he quickly stepped out of the way, which seems to be in line with his previous style.

But it's not like what a good husband does.

Mr. Fang felt that since he already had Katyusha who loved him so much, he should get rid of the immoral problems he seemed to maintain before, so he turned around again and walked down as soon as he raised his leg.

"Who, littering?"

A girl with her head covered came up quickly from below.

That man seems to be me.

Mr. Fang stopped in embarrassment and coughed: "cough, what, I'm sorry."

"Excuse me? Hum, a sorry can make up for your fault? "

The girl stepped up quickly, looked up at the square and said angrily, "I just walked to the dustbin and was about to put garbage in it. You smashed me."

Oh, I said I wouldn't throw it in the wrong place. It turned out that the little girl happened to go to the dustbin and blocked the track of the can falling -- Fang Yuan was very relieved that her accuracy didn't deviate, so she quickly asked with a smile: "I'm really sorry, didn't hurt you?"

After their eyes met, Fang Yuan found that the girl also had an Asian face: when did Asians come to Russia for vacation?

"It doesn't hurt, but your behavior is --"

When the girl said this, her eyes suddenly changed and her voice suddenly stopped.

"Why, miss, you won't be hurt by the can I lost?"

After finding that the girl's eyes suddenly changed and her body trembled suddenly, Fang Yuan still wondered: is it scary when my brother smiles?

"No, no, it doesn't matter."

The girl's eyes twinkled, turned to the valley and said like a joke, "but I'm not sure if there will be sequelae such as concussion, so you have to leave me your name, address and contact information. In this way, if something goes wrong, I can settle with you. "

"No, it's so serious."

It's a little funny.

The girl looked at him again and rolled her eyes: "can you guarantee that I'm ok?"

"I dare not."

Although Fang Yuan has lost his memory, he also knows the golden rule of never bickering with women at any time.

Besides, he did hit someone else. Even if he was blackmailed by the little girl, with Katyusha's huge financial resources, his little finger could kill her.

"Then tell me, what's your name?"

The girl pinched her waist with one hand and looked at the square with her chin raised. She was very angry with her little face with an exotic style.

This girl wants to fuck me?

Or God knows I'm bored now, so he arranged an affair for me while I was walking?

Will Katyusha be unhappy when she knows?

After these thoughts suddenly flashed in Mr. Fang's mind, he was even more excited about the stagnant water, and the tip of his eyebrows picked several times one after another.

"Hey, I'm talking to you. I'm dumb!"

Seeing that Fang Yuan stared at herself and didn't speak, and there was a strange smile on the corner of her mouth, the girl subconsciously stepped back and asked loudly.