The Divine Eye for Appreciating Treasures: Starting from Escape from Northern Myanmar

In the dark night, no matter how Zhou Xiran tried to control herself, she could still be aroused. Looking at her handcuffed hands and at this man, she would not think that there was someone next door. This time Zhou Xiran really felt that she had completely fallen. She was afraid that she would not be able to calm down tonight.

Next time, if you try again, you must tell him that you can only try once. He knows his strength, and he was bullied so badly tonight.

Now it’s difficult for him to even open his eyelids, but this man seems to still have endless power.

I was completely scared and heard a faint crying sound.

The next morning, the first ray of sunlight filtered through the gap in the curtains and dappled onto Zhou Xiran's face, waking her up from her dream.

She slowly opened her eyes and regained consciousness, but was immediately startled by the sight before her and sat up suddenly - her hair was scattered messily over her shoulders, with a few strands playfully clinging to her cheeks, adding a bit of unintentional charm.

Looking around, clothes were scattered all over the floor, as if they were silent witnesses of last night's passion. There was still a faint scent belonging to Zhang Fan in the air, as well as the indescribable warmth and sweetness.

Zhou Xiran's heart suddenly tightened, and she quickly looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table. The time was already at the critical point for getting up normally, or even later.

A bad premonition came over her, and she realized that she had to act quickly to avoid her father noticing anything unusual.

He got up in a hurry, trying not to make too much noise, for fear of waking up his still sleeping father.

As she walked barefoot over the scattered clothes on the floor towards the bathroom, each step seemed particularly heavy.

Those clothes, like a silent accusation, reminded her of everything that happened between her and Zhang Fan last night.

I prayed silently in my heart, hoping that my father didn't notice these subtle changes, and even more hoping that he didn't realize anything was wrong.

In the bathroom, Zhou Xiran quickly finished washing up. Although she looked a little tired in the mirror, there was an indescribable glow in her eyes, which was the trace left by love.

She tried to look normal, but she could not hide her inner panic.

Walking out of the bathroom, Zhou Xiran took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and then slowly walked towards the restaurant.

My father was already sitting there, eating breakfast leisurely, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

Zhou Xiran tried to remain calm, walked to the table and sat down with a smile, but her eyes always drifted towards her father unconsciously, trying to read something from his expression.

"Xiran, why did you get up so late today?" Her father looked up at her. There was no blame in his tone, but just a hint of concern.

Zhou Xiran's heart tightened and she quickly made an excuse: "Oh, I read too late last night and accidentally fell asleep." As she spoke, she gently stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, trying to hide her uneasiness.

My father didn't ask any more questions, just nodded and continued to enjoy his breakfast.

But Zhou Xiran knew that her worries were not alleviated. She looked around secretly from time to time, fearing that the traces left last night would be accidentally discovered by her father.

The clothes scattered around the room, the faintly visible wrinkles on the sheets, the subtle scent lingering in the air... each one was like a time bomb, making her feel very uneasy.

During the entire breakfast, Zhou Xiran seemed absent-minded. She tried hard to look natural, but her inner anxiety surged like a tide.

After breakfast, his father left. Zhou Xiran was so sleepy that she felt like she couldn't even walk steadily. Zhang Fan tried again and again last night.

He was like this when he left this morning, and it seemed like he was tired too.

When I walked into the room, my mother called.

"Xiran, you are not young anymore, you should also consider having children. Young people should be open-minded and not care about any restrictions. Just be natural."

The call was from my mother, giving birth?

Zhou Xiran's pretty face turned red. Last night, the two of them had a very in-depth communication. Could it be that her father knew about it?

Otherwise, why would my mother suddenly call at this time?

Can you let go?

Very relaxed!

Of course, I can never do what Zhou Qingning did.

I didn't have that idea in the past, but now, everything seems to have changed.

"Mom, what are you talking about? It's okay, I'm hanging up."

Zhou Xiran blushed so much.

"Wait, did your cousin say anything about looking for someone?"

I still need to find someone on the phone.

Find someone?

I asked for help before, but couldn't find it.

But he was sure that the person was not in Akbang, because Akbang did not do those kidnapping things.

"I asked and no."

Zhou Xiran said directly.

No?

"Can you help look for him? It's been so long, I'm afraid something might have happened. Since he hasn't been found, the chances of him being alive are very high."

On the phone, Zhou Xiran's mother asked for help again.

Zhou Xiran was helpless. Asking for help?

I can't bring myself to say this.

Let others speak.

Otherwise, he would forget about sleeping tonight, and he would drag himself to try.

Zhou Xiran didn't know what he was thinking about but burst out laughing. It was the same thing that started last night. He told himself not to be nervous.

It's as if he was begging me.

"Okay, I'll find a way."

After saying that, he hung up the phone and fell asleep directly. I don’t know how many times he tried last night. I don’t know why he has so much energy.

The more I thought about it, the redder my face became, and I couldn't sleep at all.

outside.

Zhang Fan naturally felt tired, and he also understood why so many people wanted to attack Zhou Xiran. Her physique really made him want to try it every moment. Last night was too memorable. Of course, it was even more memorable on the cruise ship, because they really did it all the way.

She was very miserable at that time, luckily she was with me and was only bullied by me, otherwise it would have been even more miserable.

Zhang Fan looked at the man eating beef noodles in the noodle shop in front of him. He had seen him last time.

He took a look at a recruitment poster. It was Xia Hun's recruitment poster.

Seems to be very interested in joining Xiahun.

Then he looked at himself, as if thinking about something.

"From Fengshan?"

The man took the initiative to speak.

Zhang Fan shook his head.

"No, you look like someone else."

Liu Bing looked at Zhang Fan and really felt that he had seen him somewhere before and had some memory of him.

Suddenly Liu Bing thought of twenty years ago, when he killed his enemy and then fled for his life with serious injuries. It was a man who looked very much like Zhang Fan who saved him. If it weren't for him, he would have died.

After his injuries healed, he risked his life to return home to visit his family’s grave, and then he was arrested.

"Twenty years ago, I met someone who looked very much like you."

Liu Bing said with certainty.

Zhang Fan was surprised. Had he met his father?

I haven’t seen it myself, how could he have seen it?

But there are so many people in the world who look alike, maybe they just look alike, so I didn’t think much about it.