once absurd

Chapter 25

Although he had fallen asleep deeply, An Xia was subconsciously guarding against a guy named Yi Hui.

An Xia felt extremely tired from sleeping, and he didn't know if it was from his heart or where he was tired. In short, he felt overwhelmed and out of breath.Maybe it was Yi Hui who came back that put too much pressure on him, maybe because he knew it was Yi Hui who came back, he felt hot and heavy all over.

An Xia struggled desperately to get rid of this nightmare. He knew in his mind that he was asleep and couldn't move anywhere, but his consciousness was still forcing his arms, move, move!If you move, you can wake up, otherwise you will always sleep in a dream.

This bastard Yi Hui is indeed him!This situation is exactly the same as that night eight years ago. If he doesn't wake up, he will definitely take further actions!At that time, An Xia swore that he would kick Yi Hui to death!

An Xia's anger finally made him start to wake up a bit. Even though he closed his eyes, he could clearly feel that his fingers and legs could move.

But another feeling made him panic.There seemed to be a heavy weight on his body, and at the same time his chest was itchy, as if someone was touching him.

Grab the current situation, it is now!

When An Xia opened her eyes, she firmly grasped the hand that had been playing with her chest.

But he stood there in a daze, "...why... is it you?" Despite the interference of drunkenness, Anxia still recognized the person in front of her through the cracks in her eyes.

"Hey, Anxia," Xie Zhizheng moved up when he saw this, and whispered in Anxia's ear as if hypnotized, "Anxia, ​​go to sleep, and forget about it when you wake up." , as if nothing had happened.”

Act like nothing happened?What is he going to do!

Anxia's heartbeat accelerated rapidly, and she wanted to push Xie Zhizheng away, but she couldn't use any strength.The arm he raised with all his might rested on Xie Zhizheng's shoulder, only then did he realize that Xie Zhizheng was not wearing any clothes.

no clothes...

What about himself?

Anxia remembered that Xie Zhizheng and Cao Yunzhou took off her clothes before going to bed...

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An Xia opened his eyes again and the room was still dark, but he knew that it was bright outside.

After waking up drunk, he was still a little dazed. He looked around and remembered that he stayed in a hotel last night.

Hotel... Anxia suddenly remembered what happened last night!He even suspected it was a dream.But when he tried to move his arms and legs a little, he realized that this was not a dream, everything was the same as that morning eight years ago, this is not a dream!

The feeling below made him gasp, he didn't feel so uncomfortable last night, it seemed that there were foreign objects inside, and the swelling feeling made him want to curse.

There was no movement in the room, and the clock beside the bed showed that it was almost noon.

That person must have escaped again!

Thank you Zhizheng!

Fuck!

Anger surged into his chest uncontrollably, An Xia closed his eyes and exhaled a few deep breaths, trying to alleviate his anger.He still had to check out and go home to take care of Dudu, so he didn't have the extra energy to lose his temper in the hotel alone.

But he gave up the idea of ​​getting up immediately after a few moves. His body was sore, his hands and feet were weak, his head was dizzy, and he seemed to have been dismantled.

He touched the TV remote control placed by the bed, and simply turned on the TV and waited to recover his strength.

Unexpectedly, there was a sound of swiping the card outside the door, and An Xia immediately became alert, but he still lay on the bed calmly, looking for who it was.Xie Zhizheng was likely to escape without a trace like he did eight years ago, so the person who came was either Yi Hui or Cao Yunzhou.

"Anxia, ​​are you feeling better? How did you sleep last night?" Xie Zhizheng walked in.

An Xia froze for a moment, he was very surprised, why didn't Xie Zhizheng escape?Or are you planning to confess to him what happened last night?

Xie Zhizheng walked to the bed and touched his forehead, "It doesn't have a fever, it seems that you are just drunk. Do you want to throw up? I'll call you room service, what do you want to eat?"

Anxia noticed that Xie Zhizheng had changed his clothes. His current clothes were not the black suit he wore when he visited the grave yesterday.It looks like he left in the middle of the night and went home to change, but why does he feel like nothing happened?

An Xia stared at him without saying a word.

Xie Zhi was going around the table to open the room service manual, picked up two kinds of food, picked up the phone to call the customer service, looked up and saw An Xia's gaze, and did not avoid it, but smiled at him.

An Xia was beating her heart, whether it really didn't happen, or she pretended it didn't happen.

Seeing that he finished the phone call, Anxia decided to test it out, "Who sent me here last night? You also drank, how did you get away?"

Xie Zhizheng sat down by the bed again, "Yi Hui and Cao Yunzhou sent you up, I'll go through the formalities below."

Sure enough, it was the same as what he said last time, Anxia knew it well, "I always feel that someone comes in to search things in the middle of the night. I don't know if it's a dream or someone really came. Is it you?"

Xie Zhizheng was stunned for a moment, then looked to the side to think, and then replied, "I don't know either. Maybe Yi Hui came to get something? I have the room card and he has it. I will ask Cao Yunzhou to take me back after I finish the formalities."

"Oh..." An Xia completely understood that Xie Zhi was lying, so the last time I asked him about eight years ago, it was very likely that he was also lying, "I drank too much yesterday, I don't remember anything."

Xie Zhizheng immediately asked him caringly, "I really don't remember? Drinking too much is bad for your health. Don't drink like that next time."

"Hmm..." An Xia moved her wrists and ankles secretly under the quilt, "But this morning I woke up with soreness all over my body, I can't move anywhere, and my back hurts like hell, I don't know what's going on." He looked at Xie Zhizheng, wait for his answer.

"The back hurts?" Xie Zhizheng seemed surprised, "Could it be hemorrhoids from drinking too much, hemorrhoids are uncomfortable, I'll go buy some medicine for you, you lie down and wait for me!"

After saying that, Xie Zhizheng was about to leave. Seeing this, Anxia quickly turned over with all her strength, endured the pain behind her and grabbed Xie Zhizheng's sleeve, then fell to the ground all of a sudden, "Ah!" It hurts like being blasted, especially the root of the thigh.

This fall of Ansha let go of Xie Zhizheng's sleeve, Xie Zhizheng ran two steps forward and stopped urgently, looked back at Ansha's condition, but did not dare to step forward, "How about Ansha? He has hemorrhoids? You wait, wait, I will buy medicine for you right away!"

An Xia understood now, Xie Zhizheng didn't intend to confess what happened last night, but he pretended to be confused while pretending to understand.Seeing that Anxia didn't seem to remember what happened last night, he followed suit as if nothing happened.

What an actor!

"If you dare to take a fucking step, try it!" An Xia pointed at Xie Zhizheng on the ground and said viciously! "Dare to do it but dare not admit it! Do you fucking think I'm a fool? Or do you think I'm a woman!"

Xie Zhizheng was completely dumbfounded when he heard it, and he didn't expect Anxia to be so sober, "You...what are you talking about Anxia...what do you think of you as a woman..."

An Xia casually picked up the alarm clock next to the bed, and threw it at Xie Zhizheng vigorously, "You pretend to be me! Don't think you can be fooled by pretending to be like me! Come here to see if I can't kill you!"

The alarm clock didn't hit Xie Zhizheng, but when Xie Zhizheng bowed his head to hide from the alarm clock, Anxia got up and grabbed Xie Zhizheng's hair with his arms. The timing was just right.

Xie Zhizheng lay on the ground all of a sudden, while Anxia endured the collapse and grabbed Xie Zhizheng's hair tightly, struggling to crawl over, "I ask you, Xie Zhizheng! Could it be you that night eight years ago?" You tell me clearly! Otherwise, you won’t be able to get out of this door alive today! You will die with me! Fuck it! Just want to run after finishing, what do you think I am!”

Xie Zhizheng should have kept explaining to Anxia, ​​or apologizing, or explaining his thoughts.But for some reason, Xie Zhizheng was a little scared at this time, really scared.He didn't regret what he had done, but was just afraid of Anxia at this time.

Maybe a person who is usually docile and used to suddenly becomes ruthless and tells you to die together, then it is very likely that he really wants to die together.Xie Zhizheng has never climbed anyone before, but now he is afraid of Anxia.

His only thought was to run away quickly, so that he could survive today.So, ignoring the hair caught by An Xia, she retreated desperately.

Anxia still didn't let go, but Xie Zhizheng's hair was not long, so he could only pull it desperately.Finally, when Xie Zhi was escaping from An Xia's clutches, An Xia found a handful of hair in his hand.

He pulled off Xie Zhizheng's lock of hair!

The door was closed, he gasped heavily and propped himself on the ground, dripping a few drops of milky white liquid on the carpet under his kneeling body...

It was clear at a glance what it was, An Xia was really moved to kill people at this moment!

It really was him, it was him eight years ago!

An Xia looked at the lock of hair in her hand, climbed onto the bed with difficulty and continued to lie down.

In the afternoon, he went directly to Zuo Wenbo's laboratory, and threw the lock of hair on the test bench, "Rub your hair for me to test," he said, and took out a small plastic bag from his pocket, "This A few of them belong to my son, give me a test to see how these two hairs are related!"

Zuo Wenbo looked at him in a daze, "What's the matter? Why did you take so much hair? Did you pull the head off?" He rubbed the hair a few times, "That's cruel, Anxia, ​​the roots of the hair They're all there, did you fight with someone or something? You were born?"

"Don't worry about it!" Anxia's expression was terribly cold, "Just let me test it!"

Although the matter is clear, An Xia still seems to lack the most authoritative thing to convince himself. He always wants to find an excuse for himself to say that all this is all fake and all a dream.But what happened is clearly put there.So he went home at noon and pretended to trim Dudu's messy lock of hair, and took the opportunity to cut it off and wrap it up.