They were traveling in opposite directions, she was going to the pier and he was going to the airport.
A brief encounter, and a reunion after three years of separation, changed the fate of both people's lives at the same time, whether it was love or bad luck. (For those who are interested in their story, please pay attention to Fantuan's next book.)
"Huan'er, what are you looking at?" Xia Houjin looked out the window without blinking at her, and waved his hand in front of her eyes.
"Brother Shoujin, don't block my sight." Xia Houhuan'er pushed his hand away with all her strength. When she looked out the window again, she could no longer see him. It was as if she had just hallucinated.
I felt a little bit disappointed for no reason.
"What the hell are you looking at?"
"It's nothing, Brother Jin, do you want me to forgive you?" Xia Houhuan'er suddenly asked.
"Is there any other way?" It was impossible to ask him to move his buttocks and be spanked by her.
Xia Houhuan'er turned her head and said with a cunning light in her eyes: "If you can satisfy my curiosity, I will forgive you."
"Oh, what are you curious about? Let me tell you." Xia Houjin asked with raised eyebrows.
"Do you know Dongfang Xing, the commander-in-chief of the imperial capital?" Xiahou Huan'er asked with eager eyes.
"I know, why are you suddenly interested in him?" What does this girl want to do?
"He's just curious. Tell me something about him, and I won't care about what you just hit me about." The little girl said with a smile.
Xia Houjin looked at her for a long time, only to find a curious look on her face, and then said: "Deal."
"Brother Jin, I knew you were the best." Xia Houhuan'er immediately cheered.
The corner of Xia Houjin's mouth suddenly twitched. The little girl's mood was like the weather. Just a moment ago, there were dark clouds, but now the sun is shining brightly.
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On the deserted streets at dusk, drizzle fell, and pedestrians rushed back and forth, all rushing to go home.
But there was a slender figure floating on the street like a ghost, letting the drizzle falling from the sky fall on her body.
The bright black eyes were dim at the moment, looking straight ahead or somewhere farther away without focus.
A black car passed by her. The people in the car accidentally saw her appearance in the rearview mirror and immediately told the driver to go back.
With a look of surprise on the man's face, he hurriedly got out of the car, held an umbrella, and came to the woman's side.
She asked with concern: "Xiyue, what are you doing here on this rainy day? You don't hold an umbrella. You will catch a cold if you get caught in the rain."
She is none other than the clone Xiyue who escaped from Duanmu Mansion but disappeared without a trace.
She looked at the man in front of her and knew from the memory chip in her mind that he was Duanmu Xiu's love rival, Tang Jing.
She looked up at him, her face a little pale and a little weak, and said, "Tang Jing, Xiu doesn't like me anymore." After saying that, her body suddenly leaned forward.
"Xiyue, what's wrong with you?" Tang Jing quickly reached out to hug her, but saw that she had fainted. He quickly dropped his umbrella, picked her up horizontally, got in the car, and directly ordered the driver to take her to the hospital.
On the way to the hospital, she slowly woke up. She grabbed his arm, her clear eyes full of panic: "Where are you taking me?"
"You fainted just now. I want to take you to the hospital for examination." Tang Jing comforted her, and then asked in surprise: "Is your voice cured?"
