Chapter 504

The room with heating is very quiet, and the sound of constant temperature air conditioner is tiny and subtle.

Liang Xiaoyi is driven back to the room by Liang qiange. In the warm room, Liang qiange holds his mobile phone and looks at the document pictures on the screen carefully.

The person who took the picture was very stable. All the words in the picture were not pasted from top to bottom. Liang qiange enlarged the picture so carefully that he even looked at the production number of the document and the time of the most right bottom signing twice.

After reading, she did not move for a long time.

The matching degree is 99.9%, which is basically a certain thing.

The man's feet in slippers appeared in front of her, Liang qiange lowered her eyes, and her eyes trembled.

"I should have said it earlier. I'm sorry." The man's deep voice came from overhead.

Liang qiange raised his head slightly.

The mobile phone in his hand was caught. Liang qiange saw that Bo Xiushen took the mobile phone and put it on the tea table. He bent down and squatted in front of her.

Two people close, Liang qiange did not say a word, until the cold fingers were a pair of warm hands wrapped.

Why are the hands so cold when the room is so warm?

Liang qiange did not move. She was recalling, thinking, and thinking about every pile from six years ago to the present, every thing related to Bo Xiushen.

The content is too much, think of her head began to ache, hands are more and more cold.

Bo Xiushen felt it, got up and sat down beside her and held her in his arms.

Liang qiange still did not move, she did not push him away, allowing himself to be wrapped in his own breath, breath, is all familiar with the taste.

What was the mood at that time? What was Chunjin's mood when she heard such absurd remarks?

Ridiculous.

I don't believe it.

Ridiculous.

Until the moment of going out, Liang qiange thought in his heart - impossible.

Last night's fireworks show was wonderful. After the end of the show, Liang qiange and Yu Sulan were in the same car. She and Bo Xiuchen took the two old men back to their hotel, and then they came back with the translator in their arms.

Early this morning, Liang qiange went to the hotel last night. After making a phone call at the front desk, she stepped into the second old man's room.

"When I was a kid? Yes, this is Xiaoxiu's childhood photo. Is it very similar to Xiaoyi? Of course, their father and son, of course, will

When Bo Xiushen's father said this, Liang qiange laughed.

It turns out that this is not a secret. Bo Xiushen's parents all know it.

She wandered around the street for a long time. On the first day of the new year, people were everywhere in the street. The music played in the street shopping malls was related to the happiness of the new year, which set off the festival atmosphere of the city to the extreme.

It was not until 12 o'clock that Liang qiange came back.

She bought two boxes of strawberries from the supermarket downstairs. In the elevator, she asked for the address of the city's nearest genetic identification center.

But I didn't expect it. I didn't need it.

In a few months ago, she and Bo Xiuchen just met, far from being together, he had done identification.

How long has this appraisal report been lying in his mobile photo album?

It is said that lovers should respect each other, should not pry into each other's privacy, and should not randomly flip each other's mobile phones.

Liang qiange fell in love for the first time. She didn't know which taboos were absolutely forbidden and which could be tolerated. When she couldn't distinguish the boundary, she decided to abide by it.

She never quarrels with him or force him to do anything. She thinks that she is the most qualified part of a girlfriend, and her personality does not show any annoying side.

But it turns out that these are meaningless.

Gently push away each other's tight body, Liang qiange feel strange, he is nervous what, he is not already ready?

"Thin and heavy." After a long period of calm, Liang qiange spoke slowly.

The man's hot, dark eyes fixed on her, and his voice was close to her: "yes."

"The first time we met, the day I just moved into the apartment, ah Jie knocked on the wrong door of my house. I opened the door and looked at you. Did you recognize me at that time?"

A few months ago, she described the details very clearly, just like what happened only yesterday. Her memory is still fresh, and she will come out with her mouth open.

The man didn't speak. He closed his lips and there was silence.

Liang qiange had to look up at his face.

In the process of looking at each other, she chuckled and asked, "the second time we met, Meng Kexun and I had a dispute at the casting meeting of" deep sea ". You were also at the scene. You heard her mention the room number. Did you guess that at that time

The man still did not speak, but the expression on his face became more silent.

Liang qiange nodded and lowered his eyes to cover up the difficulty in his eyes: "the third time I met, director Austin asked me to choose an actor for the audition. You were staring at me at that time, and then took the initiative to stand up. Are you intentional?"No accident, in exchange for a silence.

Liang qiange continued to ask, "I bought a lot of things in the supermarket under the apartment building of the science park that day. You insisted on sending me that, which should not be a coincidence?"

Speaking of this, the smile on Liang qiange's face suddenly deepened. She earnestly gazed at thin Xiushen's eyes, tilted her head to look at him, and asked, "have I wronged you?"

"No The man's voice is very difficult, his delicate and outstanding eyebrows, at this moment, revealed a rare embarrassment.

"Then." Liang qiange raised his head and asked, "did you fall in love with me after sleeping six years ago? Or did you like me six years later when you saw me again? "

The problem is a trap.

"Six years ago? Then why didn't you come to me? With your amazing hacking skills, I fled to the ends of the earth, you should not easily find it

Bo Xiushen reached out and took her hand. His palms were wet with sweat: "thousand songs..."

Liang qiange slowly took his hand back, and his fingertips were still cold. She said, "if you didn't like it six years ago, why did you see the first face after six years, then you stuck to it? I remember that I refused you many times... "

Liang qiange suddenly stretched out his hand, fingertip in Bo Xiushen's heart position, across the lovers' pajamas, gently poked his heart: "how confused, Bo Xiushen, originally you don't like me."

"Pa" for a moment, is the man grabbed her hand, his eyes of confusion faded, replaced by a cold firm, he frowned, put her palm on his chest, gritted his teeth and said: "motivation is impure, but the heart is not false, you can't feel it?"

Liang qiange stares at Bo Xiushen's eyes: "I can't feel it, because I have guessed the motive wrong. How can I ensure that the others are not illusions?"

Bo Xiuchen did not speak. As he said to Liang Xiaoyi before, motivation is the most important thing. He understands Liang qiange. In Liang qiange's eyes, motivation is the most important.

This is the source of all the beginning, is her own judgment, the premise of the right and wrong!

"But thank you for admitting." Liang qiange took his hand back: "thank you for not being able to make up your words to coax me. At least for this moment, you are frank."

"Thank you for bringing me a beautiful memory with petals, whether it's true or not," she said