Chapter 243 An Xiaoyu
"... Damn you."
Lan Shiwen opened his eyes again, still holding the familiar steering wheel in his hand, and glanced at the car display, 11 noon: 10. He had just parked his car in the parking lot below his home and was preparing to go home for lunch.
The gentle and lovely girlfriend is waiting for him to have dinner at home. However, Lan Shiwen is not happy at all because he is not sure that the woman sitting at the dining table is his girlfriend. , or some lunatic in human skin.
“You can’t stay in the car for too long, otherwise he will sense something is wrong and come down to the parking lot in advance to kill me.”
Lan Shiwen pretended that nothing happened, opened the door and got out of the car, locked the door, and took the elevator to leave the underground parking lot.
He has known that Yu Ziqian is dangerous a long time ago, but he did not expect that he has become so crazy. It is true that few people who have been promoted are mentally normal, but just because someone has You might help your enemies and just block the door and kill someone, which is a bit too extreme.
"The first time he was killed was because the rule of 'response to the call' was triggered, so what happened the second time?" Lan Shiwen stood upright, thinking intently.
He tested the rule of no turning back with one death, but even though he didn't look back while sitting in the car, he was still killed. This was another weird use that he didn't know about, just like Like when he was killed by Ning Zhe for the first time.
"There were no traces, no omens, no pre-casting moves, and I died in his hands without any explanation." The bright light shone on Lan Shiwen's face, the door opened, and he walked out of the elevator. , my heart was filled with clouds: "How on earth did he do it?"
Back home, Lan Shiwen put on slippers and walked into the living room. A young girl with long hair tied sideways put down her mobile phone and stood up from the dining table. She came to Lan Shiwen and asked, "Why is your head so white?"
As he spoke, he reached out to brush off the white dust on his hair.
Pa—Lan Shiwen tilted his head and subconsciously opened the hand extended by his girlfriend: "What are you doing?!"
"Hey..." The girl covered her hands and was beaten by her His right hand was a little aggrieved: "You have dirt on your head." Something."
"Is there any?" Lan Shiwen walked into the bathroom and looked in the mirror. There was indeed a striking white stain on his head. I don't know where the putty on the wall had aged and fallen off. The white lime Powder fell on his head.
This was something I didn’t have last time I went home.
"Xiaolan, what's wrong with you? Why do you feel a little weird?" The girl sat at the dining table and looked up at Lan Shiwen who came out of the bathroom, and asked: "Did something happen? "
"Yes." Lan Shiwen nodded and sat down at the table.
His girlfriend’s surname is An, An Xiaoyu. She has just graduated from college and is preparing for the civil service exam at home. Although her father does have a certain status in Yunzhou official circles, she still has to go through the process, at least Maintain your outward appearance. Although the father could directly customize a recruitment standard for An Xiaoyu, that would be too ugly.
An Xiaoyu is a gentle person. People who know her say that she has a good temper, does not get angry easily, and is very considerate and caring for others. Growing up in an ivory tower, she has always received a positive education in a disciplined manner. Therefore, An Xiaoyu holds a fairy tale-like fantasy about the world, society, marriage and love. She has no bad intentions and is even a little naive. , commonly known as silly white sweet.
This is also the reason why Lan Shiwen will accept this arranged marriage with a strong surveillance nature.
As a promoted person, if you want to gain the trust of the government, you have to pay something, or take the initiative to hand over some handles, and you have to be controlled by others. It is better to find a silly Baitian who has no scheming, and your life can be more comfortable. .
"Xiaolan, do you know? Liu Jiajia recently went abroad, saying she was going to study abroad." An Xiaoyu filled their bowls with rice and placed them on the dining table, and said, "This is my first time. She wants to go abroad with her parents to study abroad. "
"Maybe her parents are more fond of her." Lan Shiwen picked up the chopsticks and said with a smile, "Why, you want to go abroad too?"< br>< br>"I think so." An Xiaoyu nodded: "Jiajia hasn't contacted me much since she left, and you are so busy. It's so boring for me to be alone at home memorizing questions." This is Lan Shi Wen felt that she was innocent. It was clear that her own father held a high position in Yunzhou and could force him to get promoted even if his grades were bad, but he still stayed at home stupidly and studied seriously for the exam. She was so naive that she was cute.
The sound of Douyin was heard from the dining table. Looking at An Xiaoyu across the dining table who was eating and reading the test center explanation on his mobile phone, Lan Shiwen suddenly felt uneasy, and a strange feeling quietly lingered in his heart.
"What's wrong? You keep staring at me." An Xiaoyu put down his chopsticks and raised his head, covering his face with his hands: "Don't look, I stay up late every day recently, I have dark circles under my eyes, I'm so ugly Don’t look at it!”
“If you don’t look at it, don’t look at it.” Lan Shiwen smiled and picked up his chopsticks to eat.
An Xiaoyu is still the same as before, she likes to show some unreasonable coquettishness to him like a child, but it is not annoying.
"...Huh?" After a while, An Xiaoyu opened his fingers, looked at Lan Shiwen curiously through his fingers, and blinked: "You really don't want to look?"
Lan Shiwen spread his hands: "You don't want me to see it?"
"Ah~ no, how can you say you won't read it if you don't want to see it?" An Xiaoyu stood up, left his seat and ran to Lan Shiwen's Behind him, he held his shoulders with both hands: "I started to feel bad even before I got married. If you abandon me, I can’t even imagine what it will be like after marriage!”
As he said that, An Xiaoyu held Lan Shiwen’s shoulders and forced his head to face her, with both hands. Said: "Even if I become an ugly monster in the future, you are not allowed to look at me."
"Okay..." Lan Shiwen sighed helplessly, looking at An Xiaoyu's white and tender face and face There were faint dark circles under his eyes, and I couldn't laugh or cry.
The next moment, a gust of dark wind quietly blew past my ears.
He is dead.
"Ah."
Opening his eyes, he still had the familiar steering wheel in his hand. He had just parked the car in the parking lot below his home and was about to go home for lunch.
Lan Shiwen raised his head and glanced at the car display screen. It was 11:10 noon, and cold sweat was covering his back.
"...back again." Lan Shiwen leaned on the back of his chair, his whole body limp.
The faint fragrance of flowers when An Xiaoyu hugged his neck is still lingering on the tip of his nose. His girlfriend's serious look while eating and reading the test center explanations is still vivid in her mind, and then she is afraid that he will dislike her for having dark circles. Unattractive innocence and coquettishness.
Every micro-expression that reveals true feelings is so perfect that there is no fault at all. Even if he does it a hundred times, he will still think that it is An Xiaoyu himself.
"Grass..."
Lan Shiwen lay on the steering wheel and clenched his fists.
I have a cold, I will update it today.
(End of this chapter)