The cold fingertip touched the palm of her hand, which made her stunned.
The note was put into her hand, and then the beggar ran away, which was different from the limp just now. At this time, he was obviously more agile.
Su Xia doesn't know why she suddenly has a piece of paper in her hand. It's soft and easy to go with the wind in her hand.
She pinched and looked at the beggar at the other end in embarrassment. Does this person know her? In this secluded City, I meet strangers constantly. They are all familiar people.
She can't help but have some doubts, but the next second, a pair of black pupil flashed in her mind, but she didn't know it clearly, because just a moment ago, she saw her eyes.
It was, by definition, an extremely strange face.
How to say this strange! Maybe it's the kind of strangeness that you feel this person is not close to as soon as you meet.
It's like they're not supposed to be in the same world.
The beggar kept running, running down the steps to the opposite side of the road.
Only a few minutes, she did not come to call her, because there was no time to call that person, a little bit of stalemate, that person has disappeared.
It's just that.
She watched the running beggar drop a book from his pocket. He didn't come back to pick it up. Now he just dropped it not far from her, a few steps away.
Su Xia didn't know why she was attracted to the past. She intuitively felt that there was a thoughtful relationship between the paper and the note. She went over and picked up the book.
At this time, the road was sparsely populated.
She bent down to pick up the thick book, only looked at the strange words written on it. Her first reaction was that she felt what she had picked up. Then she noticed that the mouth like a frightening black hole on the cover was like trying to swallow her up, which made people confused.
And those characters, like those ancient hieroglyphs, she turned over, completely unable to understand.
Su Xia is a person who believes in Marxist philosophy. She definitely thinks that these things in front of her can be regarded as witchcraft. After all, what she has in her hand is like the so-called witches and national masters in TV dramas. She doesn't belong to her own society.
But I don't know why such a mysterious thing appeared in front of my eyes.
She understood a word in that book.
——Witch.
Wizard, in the environment where she grew up, did not have too much contact, although she occasionally heard that there were several mages, fortune tellers doing fortune telling there.
But most of them are swindlers and warlocks. She never believed in them.
But the book in front of her, whether it's texture or the words on it, reminds her that she's a long time old.
I don't know if I have experienced 100 years.
It's cool to feel the paper, but it seems that it has integrated its own body temperature and become warm again.
With a strange mood, Su Xia thought of the piece of paper in her hand. She didn't know if the beggar had fallen down on purpose. So she first stuffed the things into her bag, and then opened the paper in her hand. Only a few words were written on the paper.
"Miss, you are kind-hearted. Those who are kind-hearted must be blessed by the Buddha. Then I will give you some secrets."
"Your whole life is doomed to be suffered by emotion, and you will turn between two powerful men, one of whom is bound to die hard!"
She held the thing, suddenly confused, a blank brain.
——One of them is bound to die hard?
That sentence, poke her heart, it seems that she suddenly recalled his dream before.
——Gu Jinnian lay in front of her with blood all over her body.
No matter how you shout.
The shooter was Nan Mingyi.
Does she mean Gu Jinnian?
Her hands were shaking, until the cold palm covered her hand, and the low voice was leisurely, "such a person standing here blowing, no headache?"
Today, Su Xia came out and told the maid that she had a headache and wanted to see a doctor in the hospital. Although the maid told her all the time to ask the doctor to come to see her at home, she strongly refused, and then... Sneaked out.
Gu Jinnian found the maid to take care of An'an. They still rent the place before that. Chen Jie, Rui Jie, An'an, together with her.
Although Gu Jinnian tried her best to let her move to live with her, but she had a tough attitude and finally let her go.
After all, don't rush.
Obviously, every step now needs to be taken slowly. After all, it's a good phenomenon now. At least his Su Xia didn't exclude him.
She drew back her hand and squeezed the note into her pocket while he wasn't paying attention. "I'm wearing a coat. It's not cold."
Gu Jinnian's eyes were deep, "so, are you hungry? Or did you think of something? "
She closed her eyes, "no, Shen Qiao brought me here."
She slightly lowered her eyes and thought of Shen Qiao, "what's the result of her bone marrow match? Any news? "
"Not yet."
Su Xia sighed a breath, the eye son of star twinkle stares at that man, "Shen Qiao mental condition is not good now, I am a little worried that she will have an accident."
"Don't worry, I won't let her do anything."
"Thank you."
The man opened his eyes and spat out a few words, "a kiss."
The crooked corner of his mouth seemed to be a bit of a rogue, "I helped you, should I be paid a little?"
"You..." Su Xia is a little shy. Although she knows her own situation, she still can't accept Gu Jinnian's playful and smiling asking for a kiss from her for a while?
It's kind of weird.
At this moment, the driver has slowly driven the car over. Su Xia looks at the later car and suddenly thinks that it's too late. Although she told Chen Jie that she would go back later, Ann is very close to her during this period of time. She always asks her to coax her into telling stories before she goes to bed.
Su Xia is the one who can't stand children crying.
"I want to go home. You can take me home." Her only money was given to the beggar. She didn't have any money, and the man came to him. Otherwise, she really didn't know how to go back. At this moment, there was nothing to talk with him. She just found a step down.
Su Xia opened the door and sat in. Obviously, the driver didn't expect that someone would get on the bus so soon. He still had a surprised look. Soon, the young master got on the bus.
"Back to the apartment."
"All right."
The driver quickly drove the car out of the road, immediately into the traffic, Su Xia acutely aware that the apartment is not where he lives, "I want to go home, not to your home."