Looking at the figure of the old man who gradually disappeared from sight, she suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart, but she could not catch it. When she passed by the old man just now, she glanced at the old man's face, his old face
His face was covered with wrinkles that looked like time, and his face looked anxious, panicked, and even frightened...
If he just wanted a ride, why was he looking like this?
Why does he keep hooking himself up to get off?
...Why did he point in the direction of the cab!
Does he know Luo Bin? Isn't Luo Bin a good person?
...
Wen Qian turned her head to Luo Bin, who was still driving, and looked at him with wide eyes.
Luo Bin still stared at the road in front of the car with an elegant smile. When he saw Wen Qian staring at him, he turned to look at Wen Qian and said softly: "What's wrong? Is it a little cold?"
"Oh, it's okay, it's okay." He calmed down, maybe he was too worried...
The temperature inside the car seemed to be getting lower and lower, and Wen Qian was shivering all over.
"Is it cold? There is a coat in the back seat of the car. You should put it on first. Don't catch a cold." Luo Bin's warm and concerned words made Wen Qian feel warm in her heart. She smiled and turned to glance at the back seat of the car. Sure enough,
There is a black leather jacket.
She moved her body to the left and reached for the back seat of the car, but she still couldn't reach it.
She was embarrassed to ask Luo Bin to stop the car, so she could only look at him helplessly, hoping that he would stop the car and take her coat for her.
But Luo Bin, who had always been elegant and considerate, seemed not to notice and had no intention of stopping the car.
There was no other way, Wen Qian had to move to the left again, and stretched out her hand to reach the leather jacket on the back seat of the car. Fortunately, the leather jacket was placed relatively outside, and Wen Qian finally reached one corner of it. So she stretched out her hand.
Drag and take the leather jacket back.
The moment she turned her head, she seemed to catch a glimpse of a brown birthmark the size of an egg on Luo Bin's snow-white neck under the dim yellow light in the car.
Regardless of what she was thinking, she was really freezing, so she quickly turned around and put on the leather jacket.
At this moment, Wen Qian frowned.
For some reason, there seems to be an unpleasant smell on the leather jacket, which is very pungent.
She couldn't tell what kind of smell it was... it was a bit like the smell of rotting meat, and it seemed to be mixed with some unexplainable odor. In short, it made her feel uncomfortable. She had to reach out to open the window, but the result was that
I found that the windows were always closed tightly without any gaps!
how so!
The windows are closed, so where does the cold wind that keeps spreading in the car come from?
She looked at the other windows in the car. They were all closed tightly, but the temperature inside the car was getting colder and colder. Could it be that Luo Bin was considerate enough and knew that she was cold, so he closed the windows tightly when she wasn't paying attention.
window?
Everything was unknown, but Wen Qian felt anxious for no reason.
"Is it still cold?" Luo Bin suddenly spoke.
"Ah!" Wen Qian was startled.
"No, no, it's not cold anymore... Much better..." Wen Qian said hesitantly.
"Are you nervous? Haha, we are almost there." Luo Bin spoke slowly, always in an elegant and gentle tone.
"Are you there? Where..." Wen Qian didn't react for a moment.
"It's my home. Haha, I'll make you a cup of hot coffee when you get home, so it won't be cold." Luo Bin said calmly.
"Oh... you should drink some hot drinks too, maybe it's almost winter and the weather is so cold." Wen Qian smiled and said.
"I don't drink drinks." Luo Bin said without turning his head, just looking at the road ahead.
"Don't you drink anything? Then you usually only drink boiled water?" Wen Qian joked. ary. I like it."
"Bloody Mary?" Wen Qian frowned.
She didn't like this cocktail. She always felt that she couldn't accept the bright red tomato juice added to the Bloody Mary, which looked like fresh blood. What's more, this cocktail came from the terrifying legend about the "Bloody Mary" in foreign countries. She
Thinking of those things makes me feel uncomfortable all over.
"I like the taste of blood." He smiled.
"I hate it, stop scaring people with ghost stories in the middle of the night." Wen Qian pouted and deliberately turned her head to look out the window, ignoring Luo Bin.
Luo Bin's face turned towards her was reflected on the car window. It was pale and colorless, like a piece of white paper. Furthermore, he smiled sinisterly at Wen Qian, and his eyes suddenly flashed green.
Wen Qian once again turned her head and looked at Luo Bin!
Luo Bin stared at the road ahead and drove the car steadily. His profile was still so angular, so delicate and beautiful.
What is going on tonight? Is it an illusion?
Wen Qian patted her head, blaming herself for drinking so much tonight.
The atmosphere in the car was a bit frozen. Wen Qian was upset by the strange thing just now and was not in the mood to talk. At this moment, she just wanted to arrive at Luo Bin's house quickly and drink a cup of hot coffee to warm herself up. She felt that her
My tongue was frozen and tied.
No, Luo Bin didn't turn on the air conditioner? Why is it so cold?
"Luo Bin, I'm still a little cold, can you...can you turn the air conditioner up?" Wen Qian's voice was very low.
"Silly girl, you feel cold inside. So, no matter how high the air conditioner is, you can't feel any temperature."
"Feeling cold? What...what do you mean?"
"Your current life is unsatisfactory, right? You're tired of your family, your job, everything, right?"
Wen Qian was stunned.
How could he know this?
"You..." Wen Qian was stunned and speechless.
"Haha, don't be afraid. I studied psychology and studied this major abroad during my lifetime."
"Oh, so that's it?" Wen Qian murmured to herself, but suddenly remembered something and exclaimed: "While alive?"
"Well. Before my birthday. Yesterday was my birthday and I just returned to China."
"Please, please don't miss any words when you speak. One word has a completely different meaning." Wen Qian touched her heart again.
"We're almost there, sit down."
Wen Qian nodded and turned her head to the dark window again.
Under the illumination of street lamps and moonlight, the scenery outside the window was vaguely discernible. Some unburned ghost paper coins were floating in the air, looking endlessly weird.
Where is this place? Why would someone burn paper on the asphalt road? What day is it today?
"We happened to pass through a crossroads. Maybe someone's relative's memorial day has arrived." Luo Bin seemed to have read through Wen Qian's thoughts.
Wen Qian turned her head, frowned, and said nothing. She always felt that the originally romantic encounter was suddenly covered with a strange veil.
At this moment, Wen Qian's cell phone rang.
Looking at her husband's name on the caller ID, she hung up without thinking. Then she raised her head and pretended to be nonchalant. She looked at Luo Bin's handsome and elegant profile and smiled. He was so much better than her husband.
Too much.
At this moment, the air in the car was even colder. Wen Qian's lips had turned purple from the cold.
As Luo Bin said, she had long been disheartened by her husband. Every time any information about him came into her sight, she felt another despair that penetrated her heart and lungs!
Wen Qian felt her head hurt. The strange smell that had been permeating the car for a long time did not dissipate. Although it was covered up a lot by Luo Bin's perfume, the two smells blended together, which made it even more unbearable.
odor!
It shouldn’t be. How could Luo Bin, an elegant and wealthy artist like him, have such a smell on his clothes?
Wen Qian's face looked ugly. The pungent smell made her feel like vomiting.