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Chapter 29 Bloom (2)
"Wuwu, go down." Just as Wen Xinai came out of the kitchen, seeing this scene, she hurriedly chased away Wuwu. I heard that doctors like to be clean, so it's over.

While talking, she didn't notice the freshly brewed tea in the other hand, which splashed out and got scalded, but she clung to the cup and refused to put it down. Song Zihe hurriedly reached out to take it, and the back of her hand was already red. , but the hand is still holding the cup.

"You can let go now." Song Zihe took it, grabbed her hand with the other hand, stroked the red patch with his thumb, it was hot.

"There is only one cup, and if you drop it, it will be gone." Wen Xinai explained, the blush on her face finally receded, because the hand that was grabbed turned red again.

"There's another one over there." Song Zihe pointed to another cup on the table.

"Well, that's what I drank, you're afraid you think I'm dirty." She explained softly.

Song Zihe Dingding looked at her, she had already taken off her coat, and inside was a light blue sweater, which was very long and covered the entire buttocks, which made her legs look extraordinarily slender, and her feet were pink Hello Kitty's slippers, the long shoulder-length hair was coiled up, a little messy, obviously casually coiled, but it made the neck look more slender, and it was clearly white and smooth skin, but there was a purple butterfly attached abruptly, as if It just flapped its wings and flew, with a pair of wings spread out with all its strength, showing a beautiful purple pattern, which was a bit strange, but absolutely breathtaking.

He stared at the butterfly a little lost. It is undeniable that Wen Xin'ai is indeed more beautiful than in high school. She was pale in the hospital and avoided him, including in the car. She was also flustered. At this moment, she is so quiet Let him look at her appearance, and it's easy to get lost in her face.

He subconsciously coughed lightly, took a sip from the teacup, originally grabbed her hand, but let go without a trace, hot water flowed into his throat, he felt his heart beating uncontrollably .

"It's still very hot." Wen Xinai didn't know what he was thinking at all, seeing him take a sip of the boiling water, she hurriedly reached out to stop him.

"It's okay, it's not hot anymore," it was indeed hot, but he swallowed it unconsciously, he held the cup and smiled wryly, "Is your body all right?" He thought of her inconvenient legs when she ran away just now, He actually didn't ask about her body until now.

"Oh, it's all right." Wen Xin'ai obviously didn't expect that he would ask about her body, and she answered after a moment of silence. When she spoke, she leaned lightly on the desk next to her, raised one foot and teased the one that was in the middle of her body. A kitten holding her slipper and gnawing.

"Tell me," she just finished speaking, but Song Zihe immediately continued. Wen Xinai looked up at Song Zihe in surprise, "Tell me why you left that time." Song Zihe said it again, eyes fixed on her face.

Wen Xinai stopped teasing the cat, lowered her head, seemed to be thinking about how to answer, and said after a while: "It's because I don't want to trouble others, and I feel that I was so bored here that I was out of breath, so I wanted to escape."

"Then you," Song Zihe paused, "then why do you still kiss me." When he asked, he felt a little silly, like an innocent boy who came to beg for innocence.

Wen Xinai was stunned, as if recalling that scene, with a bitter but sweet face: "Because I like you, but you will never like me, so I think it is good to leave a memory when I leave. "She was a little timid after speaking, her head lowered even more, and her face was flushed.

From Song Zihe's point of view, she looked very charming, even her jade-like neck turned pink, her head was lowered in a graceful arc, and the purple butterfly was flamboyant and seductive.

Song Zihe stared blankly, and murmured: "Who said I will never like you?"

Wen Xinai's eyes widened suddenly, she looked up at him in disbelief, shook her head, but couldn't speak.

Song Zihe stretched out his hand to hold her hand, feeling that she was trembling all over: "Wen Xin'ai, I realized some things later, but you have already left."

Wen Xin'ai's eyes were still wide open, and tears rolled out of her eyes a few times: "So, so you are very disappointed now, because I hid drugs and I went to jail, that's why you made such a big fuss in the car that day? "She shouldn't come back, really shouldn't come back, if he also liked her, then he will keep the beauty of that year forever, why should he come back and tear it to pieces?
She covered her mouth and cried, but at the same time, she was hugged hard, holding her in her arms, as if crashing into the warm sea, with his unique smell, Wen Xinai suddenly stopped crying, even breathing She stopped, her face touched the black sweater he was wearing, and his palm was indeed patting her back. This is impossible, she must be delusional again, she forgot why she was crying just now, silly She wanted to raise her head to see clearly, but someone's cool lips landed on the hot tattoo on her neck. With a light kiss, her whole body froze, and the kissed place became hotter and hotter.

"I'm really disappointed, but I hate you even more why you would rather make a mistake and go to jail than come back. Do you want to see me so much?" His voice was slightly hoarse, which was different from his usual indifference. Indescribable intimacy and ambiguity.

"No, that's not the case." She hastily denied it.

"What is that, and more." He finally let go of her, looking at her face that had turned pale pink like a peach blossom, her big eyes that were still wet from tears were like two puddles of clear water, the whole face was so tempting that he almost wanted to lean on her Kissing, Song Zihe involuntarily stopped talking, but did not continue, but suddenly lowered his head and kissed those two seductive lips.

He wanted to say that there was also Duning.

He is holding her and kissing her now, making him have to pay attention to what Du Ning said that day.

Wen Xin'ai is his woman.

He admitted that everything today was not what he expected, but it seemed natural, as if he should have done it earlier.

He wanted to ask clearly, but he didn't want Wen Xin'ai to know that Du Ning had come to the hospital to threaten him, it would only make her uneasy, but what if she really belonged to Du Ning now?Can two people who depend on each other fall in love in ten years?So what is he now?
His heart became uncontrollably sour, and he felt that the success he imagined just now was not so natural, which made him involuntarily aggravate the kiss, raging those two lips uncontrollably, but Wen Xinai opened his lips slightly , his heart moved, he was not sure whether it was a natural reaction or a result of skill, he was instantly lost when his lips and tongue poked in, he could only let his senses experience the entanglement of lips and teeth, then Wen Xinai stretched out her arms and shoulders to hug his waist, gently Kiss him back lightly, neither skilled nor jerky.

His heart suddenly turned cold, he pushed her away violently, looked at her bright lips, and asked her with restrained anger: "Has anyone ever kissed you like this?"

Wen Xin'ai was stunned by the sudden fading enthusiasm, and when she heard Song Zihe's question, her eyes were complicated.

"Yes." She said softly.

Chen Kangnan parked his motorcycle, straightened his hair in the rearview mirror, put on sunglasses, and then whistled and entered the coffee bar. He was wearing a camouflage uniform, 1.8 meters tall, and a strong and burly figure. He knew it was Lian Jiazi, and as soon as he walked into the coffee bar, everyone present would pay attention to him. He seemed to be used to this kind of gaze, and he took off his sunglasses with a smile, and saw the man sitting by the window.

The man hasn't seen him yet, the gray-green windbreaker is hanging on the back of the chair next to him, he is wearing a dark purple V-neck fur vest, and inside is a white shirt with silver vertical stripes, his hair is slightly golden in the sun, His face was pale under the light, and his whole body exuded a bookish air, but his eyes seemed too cold, but it did not affect his aristocratic handsomeness. He was flipping through a medical book in the original language, and his pale but slender fingers Passing across the paper, it seems that you can hear the sound of fingers rubbing the paper and the faint fragrance of ink.

Chen Kangnan looked at him for a while, and suddenly felt quite boring. What is a man so handsome for? He is already handsome and handsome, but every time he stands with him, he still steals the limelight.

He walked up a little dejectedly, put the sunglasses on the table without saying hello, and said to the waiter directly: "A cup of milk tea, add more milk and sugar." Although the handsome man wants to drink bitter coffee, it is too bitter, and he doesn't want to drink it. suffer that.

"Coming?" The man finally put down the book, probably because he was reading in the sun, he frowned slightly, and gently rubbed the area between his eyebrows with his fingers.

"You keep calling, how dare I not come?" Chen Kangnan leaned back on the sofa and turned his head to look at him, "You don't look very good."

The man didn't answer, but said: "How about the matter I want you to investigate?"

"You're in such a hurry, I'll drink some water first," Chen Kangnan looked at him unhappily, but he didn't really wait for the milk tea to be served, but continued, "Brother, I was caught doing something illegal. I can't eat and walk around."

"Got it, tell me quickly," the man took out two large packs of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes from the bag beside him, "My mother made it herself, just go back and steam it."

"Really," Chen Kangnan's eyes straightened immediately, "Your mother didn't sell sweet-scented osmanthus cakes after she washed her hands, and she made this for me. I love your mother." He took it and kissed it, and put it on his In the backpack, his favorite since he was a child is this osmanthus cake, but now he hasn't eaten it for some years.

He put away the sweet-scented osmanthus cake before looking at the man across from him, put away his joking tone and said, "I said Zihe, the person you asked me to investigate had been in prison. I have a good memory, but I remember clearly. I used to run away." The one who came to confess to you in front of everyone, what, are you interested in her too?"

Song Zihe took a sip of his coffee and said calmly, "What's the matter with you?"

"Wow!" Chen Kangnan stood up, "I'm going to risk my life to help you find out, it's none of my business? It's none of my business and I'm leaving." He said he really wanted to leave.

"Leave the sweet-scented osmanthus cake." Song Zihe stood still.

Chen Kangnan immediately froze, gritted his teeth and said, "Your mother's sweet-scented osmanthus cake must have drugs or something, otherwise why should I be bought by you with this kind of thing, I am too disabled."

Song Zihe put down his coffee and looked at Chen Kangnan: "Stop talking nonsense, let's talk."

"Okay, okay," Chen Kangnan sat down again, "I checked, and she was arrested in City A seven years ago. At that time, she was studying in a private noble high school in the city. Cousin brought him home-made box lunches, but the truth was that they were full of high-purity ecstasy and hallucinogens, which were then sold by that 'cousin' to those rich playboys, and she was the one who stole them on the spot He was arrested and sentenced to five years in prison.”

Chen Kangnan paused to look at Song Zihe's expression and continued: "You know what? She was arrested at the time, and she was very resolute. The next year, the boss of the largest drug trafficking group in City A, who was followed by the police for half a year, His Pintou was killed, and that Pintou died particularly badly. He was stabbed more than [-] times. As a result, the criminal network in City A changed, and all the clues followed by the police were interrupted. At the same time, the woman was in prison. Pretty good, as long as anyone bullies her, that person will have her limbs broken the next day, from my experience, someone is protecting her, and her relationship with the drug cartel is not broken, so this woman is not simple, even now After being released from prison, it may not be innocent."

Song Zihe lowered his eyebrows and listened carefully, his eyebrows furrowed unconsciously.

"So Zihe, if you are still in love with her, I advise you to let go quickly, this woman is obviously dangerous." Chen Kangnan was rare serious.

Song Zihe put his arms around his chest, closed his eyes, and leaned back on the back of the sofa, as if he didn't take Chen Kangnan's warning to heart.

"Do you know Du Ning?" After a long silence, he suddenly opened his eyes and asked.

Chen Kangnan was startled for a while before asking, "Do you know something?"

Seeing Chen Kangnan's reaction, Song Zihe already knew it. He turned the coffee in his hand and said, "I want to drink, do you want to accompany me?"

Perhaps it was because Song Zihe's drinking capacity was not bad because his family had been selling rice balls since he was a child, so it was Chen Kangnan who got drunk in the end, but he wasn't drunk at all.

He stuffed Chen Kangnan into the taxi and watched the taxi drive away. He didn't call another taxi right away, but walked slowly along the road.

Let Chen Kangnan, who is an armed policeman, check Wenxin's love after Du Ning came to the hospital, because Du Ning said that he has no position, he is just an outsider, and his arrogance makes him have to worry about Wen Xinai's situation, so this It made him want to know what happened to Wen Xin'ai in the past ten years, but what Chen Kangnan said today made him feel that the relationship between Du Ning and Wen Xin'ai was really complicated.

He is not a stingy and autocratic person. Of course, Wen Xinai can have other lovers in these ten years, but with Du Ning's arrogance, except for five years in prison, who can she be with?That's why he asked Wen Xin'ai that day if anyone had ever kissed her like this. If so, it could only be Du Ning, but the answer was yes.

It seems that the relationship between Du Ning and Wen Xin'ai has never been broken, and when he asked Wen Xin'ai why she was in prison, she also kept silent, perhaps out of fear but more like protection.

So he had to wonder where he was in Wen Xin's heart.

Of course everything is just guesswork, but it seems to be getting more and more complicated. Chen Kangnan said it was dangerous, and he also felt that if such a triangle relationship is true, would he continue?

He stopped and looked up to see a few students playing basketball under the basketball hoop on the side of the road. He took off his coat and walked over.

Sweating profusely, he suddenly thought, the next time he is unhappy, he should not drink but sweat like this.

His sweaty body exuded heat, but he felt cold again when the night wind blew. He put on his coat after walking for a while, and called a taxi at the corner.

Instead of guessing like this, it is better to ask Wen Xin'ai directly, and take a taxi to the direction of the old city.

The weather is not normal recently, it has been late autumn but it has not been cold, but today it is suddenly cold, and the weather forecast says that it will snow again tomorrow, so the community seems a little deserted except for a few dog walkers.

As Song Zihe walked in, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Wen Xin'ai first, only then realized that he didn't have her current phone number at all, and the number that had been stored in his mobile phone was just the one from that year.

He took a breath of cold air and put the phone back. He was almost at the building where Wen Xin'ai lived. The street lights were dim, and he saw a Passat parked downstairs.

In fact, it was nothing, but he saw Wen Xinai getting out of the car.

A man got out of the car and handed a woman's bag to Wen Xin'ai at the same time: "I forgot the bag." The man's voice was a little hoarse, and there was a special charm in the cold night, but the four words made people feel The relationship between the two is not shallow.

Song Zihe stopped unconsciously and looked at the two people in front of him. The man was half a head taller than Wen Xin'ai, wearing a long black trench coat, and his profiled face was clearly defined under the dim street lamp. He took a step back, his whole face was buried in the pure white scarf, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

The man's hand was lightly placed on Wen Xin'ai's shoulder, and suddenly he pulled Wen Xin'ai hard and hugged her, but then let go immediately, Wen Xin'ai froze and didn't move, but the man laughed softly, " My love, I won't eat you again." The voice was slightly drunk.

"I'm going upstairs." Wen Xin'ai turned to leave, but was stopped by the man.

"Talk to me for a while, it's rare for me to come to see you, and I'm happy today." He leaned against the car, his voice was rare and relaxed, and he only held Wen Xin's beloved little finger and shook it gently.

Wen Xin'ai didn't move anymore, just stood far away, the finger struggled but was completely held by him again.

Song Zihe's eyes narrowed unknowingly, it was clear that he was covered in sweat just now, but now he just felt cold, it really was an unbroken relationship, so what was he? He recalled that Wen Xin'ai was not unfamiliar and She kissed back unskillfully, she didn't reject him, and even hugged him back, so what is everything in front of her?
Beloved is my woman.

Du Ning's words still lingered in his ears, and he didn't care about that clearly possessive claim at the time, but thinking about it now, his heart ached so much.

I missed ten years, maybe it will never be the same again.

He took a few steps back and left without a word.

(End of this chapter)