Chapter 15 Qing Wu is injured, Cheng Xi is suspicious
She was frightened by this man's words at first, but soon she came to her senses.
She covered her neck, almost bleeding from his kiss, it hurt like hell!
"Are you sick? Do you think I am your pet? I leave marks at will. Do you think everything you like is yours? It's inexplicable!"
Her hand suddenly pushed him away, and she didn't know where the strength came from.
"As long as there is something I like, even if it is someone else's wife, I will definitely try my best to get it!"
Huo Chengxi's eyes became extremely sharp. Qingwu rubbed the red and swollen skin from his kiss, took out a small mirror and looked at her fair neck. She was kissed by this madman and it was all red. How could she go out to meet him?
people!?
"Mr. Huo." She took a deep breath and closed the mirror.
He was surprised that she knew his last name.
"I know you must be a reputable and powerful person. Maybe you can get something you want and control the fate of some people, but don't forget that you can't even express your love for the woman you once loved deeply.
She can't save her life, which proves that not everything in this world can be as you wish!"
Huo Chengxi's black eyes shot out two gleams of surprise, like two sharp knives piercing her.
But she still faced his cold eyes bravely and said calmly, "I am a human being, not a thing. I have a man who loves me deeply..." She paused for a while and looked at Han Shikai, who had been silent in the car, "That
Of course he is not Han Shikai."
After Huo Chengxi heard this fact, he suddenly felt relieved, but what made him even more nervous was that she had a man she loved deeply.
"Mr. Huo, you said you have a woman you love deeply. Similarly, deep in my heart, there is a man I love very much..."
She said quietly, tears gathered in her eyes, blurring her vision.
Once, she thought that man was her husband, but after three years of getting along, she only had a dependent love for him, not the kind of love that could make her heartache, but the kind of love that came from deep in her heart and was heartbreaking.
, which man gave it to me.
This may be the reason for her amnesia.
Every rainy night, she would have nightmares, dreaming of a man hugging her and holding her tightly, and she said lightly, 'You are here... You are finally here...'
In life, there is always a man worth waiting for. She is willing to abandon everything for love and look for the man deep in her memory, looking for that sad love.
"We should all understand that loving someone is a lifelong thing. You must regard me as your lover who has passed away. If you force me to be her substitute, it will only make you live in more painful longing."
Her words sounded extremely calm. Her clear eyes stared at Huo Chengxi seriously.
His eyes were already moist at this time.
Qingwu's words completely hit the mark on what he was thinking.
"You're right. Every time I look at you, I think of her. I can't control it..." He said apologetically.
"Then we shouldn't have too much contact anymore, Mr. Huo. I know that the game of fighting between the two of us these days is very exciting. This is something I have never experienced before. But, this time
The game will eventually end, and after you send me to the real scene in the painting, it’s time for us to say goodbye.”
Huo Chengxi's black eyes dimmed suddenly, and the pain in his chest made him feel that his breath was tinged with the salty taste of tears, but he would not shed tears, and used his cold, secretive eyes to hide his true emotions.
The three days of getting along were neither long nor short. This woman made him feel happy, angry, sad and joyful for the first time in three years. He once again felt that he was alive in this world.
So what if you are reluctant to give up?
In fact, she is just Xia Zhitong's shadow, a shadow that cannot shake him.
Suddenly, the topic turned serious.
The car was driving on the small road leading to the outside world in the small town. The lush natural woods were stained with the sadness of the sunset, red like residual blood, and reflected in his gloomy black eyes.
The three people just remained silent and never spoke again.
Han Shikai breathed a sigh of relief, because he no longer had to be stared at like an enemy by Huo Chengxi, his best friend.
However, Huo Chengxi didn't look very happy.
The sadness flowing from his eyes had already betrayed his true inner feelings.
Love is something that only those in power can be confused by, and those who watch can only understand...
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When we arrived at another small town, the night was already quite deep and the wind was gradually cooling down.
Although Qingwu was a little sleepy and tired after a day's journey, she still tried her best to open her eyelids when Huo Chengxi pushed her awake.
The long and curled eyelashes, like butterfly wings, trembled slightly due to the joy in her eyes.
"Is this really here? It's like a dream... so beautiful..."
She praised softly, with no trace of tiredness in her sweet voice, and her eyes as clear as spring water looked at the natural woods.
In the quiet night, the hazy moonlight is like a veil, shrouded in the mysterious deep forest. The mist is light, dreamlike, and the quiet lake is like a silver mirror. The bright moon sheds light and reflects the sparkling waves.
’s dazzling light.
"There is a small hotel there, which should be for tourists to stay and enjoy the scenery." Huo Chengxi patted her shoulder and pointed to the quaint little hotel with an unpretentious appearance.
The three of them got off the car and entered the hotel with their luggage.
The person who received the three people was an old woman who still had charm. Huo Chengxi told her about the situation in Italian. The old woman folded her shawl and said a series of words.
"She said there are only two rooms left," Huo Chengxi said.
Qing Wu glanced at Han Shikai and Huo Chengxi and said, "Of course you two men will share one room and I will share the same room."
Han Shikai put his hands on his suit pockets, looking helpless, "I have never slept with a man, Kyle, you are the first man in my life."
Huo Chengxi's face darkened slightly, and he rolled his eyes at Han Shikai, "It's getting late, so go put your luggage first."
Han Shikai followed Huo Chengxi to the door of the room. While complaining, he turned his head and blinked at Qing Wu.
"I said Kyle, where's the coffee? My time, Han Shikai's, is very precious. I don't want to waste a whole night of precious time by sharing a room with a man."
"Shut up, I'll buy you coffee, and I'll pay you for that punch in the afternoon!"
"boom--"
The door was closed, Qingwu stood blankly in the corridor with her suitcase and a bunch of keys.
Looking around, this is a small hotel with a European style. The exquisite wall lamps dimly illuminate the not-too-long corridor. The surrounding area is full of artistic murals, which should have been painted by artists who traveled here.
.
She tried hard to find memories related to this place, but her mind was empty. It seemed that this hotel had nothing to do with the memories she had lost.
…
She went back to her room and took a shower, stepped on the old carpet, pushed open the carved window lattice, and looked at the quiet lake. From this angle, the scene looked very much like the scene in "The Girl in the Dream"
, the only difference is that there is one less girl sitting quietly by the lake wearing tulle.
"After all, what is missing? Do I have to transform myself into the girl in the painting in order to understand the artistic conception of the painting?"
She immediately got dressed, specially picked a white dress with the same style as the girl in the painting, put on her shoes, and rushed out of the room.
By chance, I met Han Shikai again in the corridor.
"Beauty, where are you going?"
She turned around and smiled brightly at Han Shikai, "I'm going to go outside for a walk."
Han Shikai squinted his sexy peach blossom eyes, and showed a mischievous smile on the corners of his slightly hooked lips, "It's very cold here. Drinking a drink from the special bar here can help you warm up."
A glass of extremely brightly colored wine was poured into the crystal glass. Qingwu looked at the wine. After a slight hesitation, he did not refuse, raised the glass, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Thank you for the wine, I'm going to go for a walk."
"Wait a moment!"
Han Shikai stopped her again.
"Do you believe in fate?"
Qingwu turned around and looked at Han Shikai's handsome face in confusion.
"If it is destined to be fate, don't be afraid and run away. Not everyone in this world can be happy. You should cherish it. The person who makes your heart move will also make your heart move."
He held the crystal glass high, and the wine glass reflected psychedelic light under the beautiful wall lamp.
Qingwu didn't understand the meaning of Han Shikai's words and looked at him with more confusion.
"I wish you happiness."
After saying that, Han Shikai turned around gracefully and returned to the room.
After closing the door, he saw Huo Chengxi standing in front of the window lattice, with a somber expression, gazing out the window at the fairyland-like scenery.
"Kyle, it's getting cold, let's have a drink."
Han Shikai handed the wine to Huo Chengxi, who also drank the wine without hesitation.
Seeing Huo Chengxi drink every drop of the wine, Han Shikai showed a satisfied smile.
"I said Kyle, if we two men share a room, people will misunderstand that we are... that kind of..."
Huo Chengxi suddenly turned his face, the moonlight immersed him in sadness, a hint of impatience flashed in his black eyes, "Don't talk nonsense, how can it be possible for me and you!"
"That's right. I mean, we are two grown men. Although we are a bit handsome, but being misunderstood as gay is a bit..."
"Forget it, I'm going out for a drink. There's a small bar downstairs, isn't there?"
Huo Chengxi put on his suit and got ready to go out.
"Kyle, since you are going out, go and see that woman. She seems to be going out wearing only a suspender dress. She will get sick if she does."
Huo Chengxi's eyes were startled, and the same emotion flowed through his eyes.
He turned around and ran out in a hurry.
This time, it was Han Shikai's turn to stand by the window. His cynical handsome face suddenly turned sad. He saw the man hurriedly running forward behind the beautiful woman by the lake, and his sad eyes flowed out.
Tears.
"Kyle, I hope you can find out soon."
Han Shikai closed the window, locked the door, and returned to the bed.
He rested his head on his hands and fell asleep quietly.
…
By the quiet lake, a cool wind blew, and occasionally faint pink petals fell. Under the fallen tree, a girl in a white dress held those petals in her hands, lowered her head, closed her eyes, and gently smelled them.
The fragrance of flowers...
In the distance, there were hurried footsteps getting closer and closer to her.
Under the moonlight, his muscular figure was stretched very long...
She opened her eyes slightly, and as soon as she turned around, her watery eyes fell into a pair of deep black eyes. His eyes were more charming than the deep lake, and there was a faint emotion floating in them, which was an indescribable feeling.
Unknown and ambiguous feelings flow in each other's eyes like trickling water in a lake.
"Why are you here?" Her voice, catalyzed by the moonlight, was very light and soft.
He didn't say anything, he just took off his suit and put it on her body.
"I... saw that the scenery here is pretty good, so I came down for a walk."
He stared at her, as if he wanted to deeply reflect the beautiful face at this moment in his mind. The fallen hair was stuck on her long hair. He carefully removed it for her with his hands, and gently touched it with his warm fingers.
On her cheek, she felt the heat in his palm. It was obviously a subtle touch, but it made her cheeks itch even more. Unknowingly, a touch of red clouds dyed the skin like cream, and she smelled him.
She was a little confused by the masculine scent mixed with her body and suit.
In order to get rid of this unnecessary emotion, she deliberately pretended to be cold, "I told you, you are not just here for a walk, if you put a coat on me, you must be up to no good."
His concern for her seemed like a sentimental thing.
There was a slight frustration, but there was an elegant smile on his handsome face, "Actually... I'm here to say goodbye to you. You said that we have experienced many things in the past three days, and you robbed me
Painting, I tricked you into taking your painting, I tricked you into wearing a bikini, you tricked me into washing the dishes for you... there are so many interesting things."
Those pictures flashed through each other's minds, forming a beautiful picture that no one wanted to close.
"However, you are right. The relationship between you and me should stop here. You have your life, and I... also have unfinished things to do. There should be two parallel lines between us that cannot intersect.
Even if the lines intersect after twisting, after leaving the point of intersection, we will go further and further away..."
Listening to his calm tone, her heart suddenly felt painful.
Why do I feel like tears are about to flow out?
This man, who was like a lunatic, made her life very fulfilling and exciting during the past three days. Every minute and second she spent with him was like a gorgeous adventure.
Now, this game is over, and the outcome is no longer important.
Because they have to say goodbye.
She fluttered her eyelashes, sniffed, and her beautiful voice was slightly hoarse. She smiled heartlessly at him and said, "You crazy man, don't say it so sad, okay? We can actually still be friends.
I will introduce you to me from now on..."
"impossible."
His cold words hurt her.
"Because I don't want to see you again, you look too much like her."
Turning around, he left indifferently, without a trace of nostalgia or reluctance.
The wind suddenly picked up and ruffled her hair.
She heard the wind singing sadly, and the melody in her heart became extremely sad. She looked at the petals hovering around her, like nostalgic butterflies.
She closed her eyes, threw away the suit, and threw away his scent.
Then, like a butterfly, close your eyes and dance alone.
There was no music, but she was humming softly in her mouth. She danced faster and faster, her white dress flying in the wind. The extreme dizziness made her brain very excited and swollen, and her heart was pre-conditioned to be happy.
…
Before my eyes, a scene appeared again. It was raining so heavily that I couldn't see anything clearly.
She was attached to this world, looking at the blurred face of a man with tearful eyes...
She just remembered that he was hugged by that man, she smiled and called out the man's name,
'I saw you...you didn't leave me...you didn't...'
That man didn't leave her?
But why, looking at Huo Chengxi's leaving figure, she would think of this sentence.
Her heart felt like a knife, and the pain in her knees spread out from between her bones little by little, and penetrated into her long and beautiful legs that were jumping crazily.
"ah……"
it hurts!
Her legs suddenly twitched and she fell to the ground. Her white dress fell on the edge of the mirror lake. Her sad eyes were exactly the same as those in "The Girl in the Dream".
She finally knew why her husband didn't let her dance because her legs had been injured!
When she dances crazily, she will fall, her legs will lose consciousness, and her bones will seem to be broken. She is not really cowardly, but tears well up disobediently...
The man in the distance heard the sound of her falling and was stunned for a while.
I was struggling fiercely inside.
"it hurts……"
The woman's trembling moans made his heart tighten.
Unable to control his heart any longer, he turned around and ran towards her!
"Qingwu, Qingwu!!"
By the moon lake, the beautiful woman lay motionless, her long hair coiled on her white dress, her arms wrapped around her waist, holding her in her arms, holding her in his arms with the other hand.
Lifting up her long skirt, I saw that her whole leg was twitching slightly.
"Qingwu, your legs..."
Countless fears flashed across his eyes, and he didn't know what he was afraid of. Seeing her fall, her beautiful face as pale as white paper, this moment was very similar to when Xia Zhitong died. He wanted to keep her and hold her,
Finally, I watched her pass away.
"My leg... seems to be cramped... I don't know why... it hurts so much... it hurts so much..." Big tears flowed out of the watery eyes, and the cherry lips lost their color, as if they were covered with water.
Layer of hoarfrost.
He held her close to his arms, his warm chest ironing her cold skin.
My vision gradually becomes blurry...
Somehow, his body has become a little softer. It was so easy to pick up a woman in his arms, but now he is holding her, his body is so hot that he can feel her warm soft jade against his shirt.
, not only affection, but also the urge to possess.