The Secret of Misfortune and Love

"Jos" Nangongxue smiled weakly and softly, her eyes were black and bright and clear, Jos's heart felt warmed by this smile, until now he still can't understand why he did that to Nangongxue at that time, and how he was willing to do that.

"Baby Kyle, you haven't called me uncle for a long time." Jos hugged him into his arms.

"You're still so young, how can you be an uncle." He clasped Jos's neck coquettishly.

"Then Han Ling is much younger than me, why do you insist on calling him uncle?" This matter is a knot in Jos's heart, so he asked it naturally, but he forgot that Nangong Xue had already chosen after waking up from a coma. Sexual amnesia about those things.

Sure enough, the child had that confused look again, "Han Ling?" He chewed the name over and over again, "Han Ling! Han Ling! So familiar, jos, why do you always mention this person? What happened between me and him? something?"

"It's nothing, it's just a character in a novel."

Nangongxue looked at Jos suspiciously, "Really?"

"Of course, let's go, go back to the house baby, you are weak, the soup in the kitchen should be about the same." Jos quickly pulled his thoughts to other places, for fear that Nangongxue would remember something, but the sigh in his heart became heavier and heavier .

Nangongxue's health was indeed poor, and his drug addiction tortured him to the point of emaciation. At that time, his life was saved, but for some reason, the drug addiction that had been given up relapsed again, and it was very serious. To relieve the pain, fortunately, after several months of hard work, it is under control, and the body can slowly recover, but this heart, who can teach him how to heal?

The little guy had a high fever again.

In the dream was the figure of that man again, his gentle smile, his seductive lips, his hands, his touch, his caress... No no!Why are you looking at yourself with such indifferent eyes?What is he saying?what did you say?Can't hear you!

"I want your heart, dig it out, save Ye Zi!"

"I never loved you!"

"Uncle, you want me to die!"

"I have never loved you. The only person I love is Ye Zi. I promised to be with you because your blood type is also Rh-negative and type AB. I just let you stay by my side in case of emergency. .”

"Uncle, you want me to die, uncle... No! Don't dig my heart..." Nangongxue fell into a nightmare, lying on the bed talking nonsense.

Finally, Jos woke him up and looked at him complicatedly.

Waking up from the nightmare, Nangongxue's eyes were blank for a while, and it took a long time to gradually gain focus. Seeing Jos' painful expression, she smiled warmly at him.

But Jos suddenly became furious, and after throwing something, he turned into a sad and hopeless smile, "Stop laughing at me like that! Don't lie to yourself, you never forget anything, even if you pretend like you have forgotten You can fool him, but can you really fool yourself? You can’t even fool me, just like you are sitting on the roof looking at the sky and keep touching the ring finger of your right hand. What’s there? It’s just a ring. It’s like every time you hear the news from China, although you pretend to be indifferent and confused, your ears are pricked up, just like the sound of crying in the bathroom in the middle of the night... Don’t pretend, don’t pretend Oh, you never forgot Han Ling at all."

Nangongxue's eyes widened and her breathing became short of breath, "No! No! Don't mention him, don't! Don't! I forgot, I forgot, I can't remember anything!"

He screamed hysterically and covered his ears.

"Okay, okay, don't mention it, don't mention it." Jos quickly hugged him tightly, comforting himself with self-blame.

Sometimes, once a piece of paper is punctured, it feels superfluous to wear the mask for a long time.

Nangongxue no longer showed that naive and clean smile to Jos, he just sat on the balcony and looked at the sky in the distance, sitting for a whole day, eating when it was time to eat, and ihye sleeping when it was time to sleep, it was just how Jos felt about him Kyle became like a puppet, unable to laugh or cry, he was a little annoyed by his impulsiveness, why did he have to pierce that piece of paper and let him pretend to have amnesia? Forget it.

On this day, Jos came back from the company and brought delicious red date cakes from the market, but unexpectedly saw Nangongxue making soup in the kitchen, saw himself, and returned a smile.

Jos was very happy, but felt that there was something wrong. By the way, it was this smile. It felt so normal. It didn't have the affectation of pretending to be amnesia, and it didn't have the sadness of being unable to bear the pain of memories. Now this smile is relaxed and natural. Jos also wondered if looking at the sky for a long time can really make people understand?

"I made wax gourd pork ribs and barley soup to dispel dampness. China's food culture is very extensive and profound. I learned a lot during my stay in China. At that time, I couldn't do it well. I thought I had no talent, but now I can do it. I got a good dish, and I will make it for you one by one in the future." Nangongxue said calmly, her hands kept busy.

It took Jos a long time to react, "You...remember?"

Nangongxue pouted and smiled, cute and cute, "Didn't you say it too? You never forgot anything."

"So...is Baby Kyle cheering up?" Jos was excited.

Nangong Xue scooped up a bowl of pork rib soup for him, fearing that he would blow it because it would be hot, the smile on the man's face became more intense, he took a sip, and gave him a thumbs up, "This is really delicious, Baby Kyle You can open the shop directly.”

"You are poor!"

For a moment, Jos seemed to return to that lonely little boy a few years ago, with such sincere eyes, Kyle at that time really loved him.

Refused Jos to find a prestigious university for him, Nangongxue joined the team of street artists, those 3D painters, the scenes of street paintings are too realistic and shocking.

There are so many luxury cars on the streets of Dubai, and more tourists come from all over the world. There are many Orientals. Nangongxue is still very talented in painting. She can draw a very realistic 3D drawing on her arm in just one week. Snakes or spiders, etc., are as shocking as if they drilled out of their own flesh and blood, but there is a lack of inspiration when drawing characters, and the proportions and feelings of the facial features are always poorly grasped.

In addition, he also fell in love with skateboarding. He has a beautiful appearance and is backed by a big local tycoon. He wears famous clothes and behaves elegantly. The word "xue" has been sealed by him.

Here is the world's largest shopping mall. Nangongxue changed her previous temper and fell in love with shopping. Jos responded to her needs and gave her a house and car. All the decoration styles were according to Nangongxue's preferences.

He boarded the Burj Khalifa, folded the paper plane and threw it below the city, for which he was fined a lot of money by the administrators.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Xue ran into an acquaintance.

Dr. Xi Lan, and his wife Miss Alyssa.

Mr. Xilan was also very surprised to meet Nangongxue. He had already heard the news that Nangongxue committed suicide and donated her heart in order to save Cheng Shang. But the handsome young man painting on the wall on the street really startled him. When he stepped forward to ask, Nangongxue pretended to be a stranger, saying that he was not the person Dr. Xi Lan had mentioned.

The doctor looked at him in surprise and doubt for a long time. Indeed, although the boy in front of him looked very similar to Nangong Xue, he seemed to be different. First of all, he was a little taller, and secondly, his temperament. The young master of the noble son, Nangongxue is a stinky brat who only knows how to eat, sleep and nagging.

"Sorry, I recognized the wrong person." Dr. Xi Lan left sadly with his wife.

Nangong Xueli was stunned on the street for a long time. A Pakistani friend kept asking him what happened, but he smiled with relief, saying that everything was over.

When I got home, I saw Jos with a swollen face.

"What's the matter jos?" He used to lean on the other person's back, comforting the person who is now dependent on each other in his own way.

"A lot of things have happened in the company. I don't know what happened recently. The business is always being robbed. What the hell, let me know who is doing the tricks. I will throw him off the princess tower."

"Okay, don't be depressed, let's go shopping." Nangong Xuela stepped on Jos and went out.

Those tall and fat African aunts on the street, dressed in colorful clothes, are discussing what to do with their naughty children today. Today is the day when Islamic believers hold activities, and all mosques are very lively. , Nangongxue and Jos drove to the area where Chinese people gather on Nanfu Road, De La Nan. Many Chinese women strolled in the street wearing cheongsam, which was very distinctive. Nangongxue liked the Chinese snacks here.

"This bun is really good, but baby Kyle, don't you think the hamburger tastes better?" Jos still prefers western food.

Nangong Xue slapped him, "Just eat that rubbish, early on, your perfect body will become like that fat African guy across the street, with high blood pressure, coronary heart disease and diabetes..."

"Okay, okay, stop talking, I just eat buns." Jos was speechless, but Nangongxue said that he had a perfect figure, which made him very happy.

After eating, Nangongxue wanted to go swimming. People in this hot weather wanted to shit. Although the air conditioner was turned on in the car, Nangongxue took off the blue vest carelessly, revealing her much stronger chest.

Jos posted it shamelessly, "Hey, baby, how long have we not been high, your little body has been tossing so much, now it seems that you have almost recovered, and you look stronger than before, let's go tonight , why not..."