The host went on strike again today

Chapter 66 Modern Dear Miss Clothes (66)
Jun Wuming barely had any ability to think, so he rushed to the cafeteria Tang Xinxin mentioned, but even though he almost got into a fight with the chef, he still didn't get the answer he wanted.

coincide!

It's all a coincidence!
The amount of seasoning can be calculated in milligrams, and can be reproduced with the most accurate taste buds, but for the first time, he doesn't want to believe in science, logic and coincidence.

Jun Wuming didn't know how much he drank in the bar, his mind was muddled,
Alcohol, or the stimulation of drugs, brought him back to that early morning in a trance.

The little girl who hastily put on her windbreaker and was about to go out walked a few steps and then came back, trying to kiss a certain man on the face who was full of displeasure.

"I'll just go out for an urgent matter. I'll call if I have something to do. I'll tell you when I get back. You can do the experiment with peace of mind."

After finishing speaking, the little girl had already left the door, and his hand passed through the illusion.

Jun Wuming drank another bottle of strong wine, trying to bring himself back to that illusion.

He wanted to open the door and follow her closely.

He should grab hers, catch his light, instead of keeping that ridiculous self-esteem, now his world only has endless polar nights.

midnight.

Tang Xinxin was startled when she suddenly received a call from the police station. When she sent the man back to the villa from the hospital, she was almost in a daze.

The doctor's words kept circulating in his head.

"His body is almost broken now. How could you let him inject something like that!? If he doesn't quit drugs, he won't live to be 30 years old!"

Tang Xinxin felt that the word "addict" could never be related to Jun Wuming. However, the fact was that while she was shocked, she understood his thoughts.

Tang Rui's sudden disappearance had already destroyed all the beliefs of this man.

After Tang Xinxin put him down, she didn't know what to say. She just repeated the doctor's words to him, regardless of whether the man with his eyes closed was unconscious or awake.

A door closed in the villa.

The man on the bed slowly opened his eyes. He staggered to his feet and found the nicotine tablet from the hidden pocket of his clothes.

It would wake him up, and it would give him a brief escape.

The smell of dust in the air told him that this was the place he escaped back to, and under the effect of nicotine tablets, the hallucination appeared again before his eyes.

The petite girl seemed to be right in front of him, and he followed her into the closet, which was full of her breath.

Tang Rui disappeared too suddenly, the only thing she left was the clothes that took up half of his closet, and now it was his only salvation.

He knew that when he regained consciousness, he had to go back and change back to the calm him, and he must find her.

Just like countless nights like this, he thought he would just sink there, but he heard the sound of the closet being pulled open like a hallucination, and the sound he could only hear in the illusion.

This time Jun Wuming fell into a coma for a whole day before waking up.

He was awakened by the aroma of food, and the quick return of his senses made him wake up immediately, and he also found what he was holding in his hand.

A blue and white school uniform jacket that he is very familiar with!

His heart almost stopped beating.

But soon he found that this was not the one he was looking for, it was just an ordinary piece of clothing.

Tang Xinxin, that stupid, meddling woman, thought that dress could make him recover?
Jun Wuming couldn't laugh or cry and felt inexplicably sad. When he heard the footsteps from far to near, those sarcastic and attacking words had already reached his lips, but he stopped when he met those eyes.

The woman holding the breakfast is not petite, on the contrary she is very tall, with long and narrow phoenix eyes, a pretty face, a curvy figure, and a neat little suit and shirt, all of which show off her aura, which is quite different from the original little girl, but Jun Wuming I will not admit my mistake.

This woman is "herself" that Tang Rui once painted.

"Eat first, then listen to my explanation..." Tang Rui put down the tray guiltily under his hungry wolf-like gaze.

In the next second, the man was already approaching.

He was very thin, but he was still more than a head taller than her. He slammed her against the wall fiercely.

He seemed to kill her, but at the same time he seemed to kiss her fiercely. There was a raging blizzard in his eyes, which was biting cold, but every snowflake hit her face with extreme tenderness.

She swallowed, and instead of retreating, she hugged him closely, "Jun Wuming is me."

He trembled all over, and hugged her tightly the next second.

Tight as if afraid that all this was an illusion, and afraid of hurting her, the man's arms were trembling.

Although Tang Rui had expected his various reactions long ago, when she actually met him, she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, mixed with guilt and heartache, and some inexplicable feelings.

(End of this chapter)