Reincarnated wives please stop pestering me

Still a scribbled portrait.

But this time, she could tell at a glance who was painted in this portrait.

……

16-Meal for three──

"The kidnapping and bombing case...are you at the scene?"

Standing at the door, Tong Si looked at the young man who was leisurely smoking a cigarette beside him, and looked at the illusory young man in the distance, so she asked.

Xia Chen glanced at Tong Si.

"Why are you asking about this again?"

Xia Chen didn't answer directly this time either, but said in a somewhat ambiguous manner.

Tong Si frowned slightly.

He didn't say that he didn't care about this case, but that he was a little concerned about whether Xia Chen was involved in this case.

It just seemed a little strange to say.

"You didn't join the Ability Center, why are you always involved in this kind of thing, you were still on the scene at that time, right?"

Obviously, it has been unilaterally determined that Xia Chen has something to do with this matter.

Because Tong Si learned a lot of details through Xiaochi afterwards, including the bomb in the resettlement area, which was supposed to explode in a room, but was thrown into the air in the end.

No one was injured by the bomb.

But what was unbelievable was that the room where the crime happened was on the seventh floor.

If it wasn't for a specific ability, just throwing a bomb from the window would not have achieved such an effect. The only possibility is that he also jumped out, and he was not afraid of the bomb.

Tong Si suddenly thought of Xia Chen, a young man.

Instead of believing that this unthinkable thing was done by Dai Yunfei, the captain of the Ability Center, she would rather think of Xia Chen who was also at the scene of the crime.

Even though this teenager is always indifferent to many things, like indifference.

But whether it was the incident in the Bailu District square or his attitude when facing the poisonous snake, Tong Si felt that this kind of thing was more like what he could do.

Xia Chen glanced at each other.

There is no affirmation or negation, but slowly speaking.

"I don't have much motivation to live in this world, and there are very few things I want to do. There is no reason, no reason, do you think I am idle?"

"So there's someone you know?"

Xia Chen didn't answer this sentence.

The reason why he almost admitted Tong Si's judgment before was because he knew very well that the cover-up of this matter was of little significance, and the other party must have learned that he was indeed at the scene through her own means.

News.

As for the following sentence, it has no meaning to Tong Si.

Xia Chen squatted down beside Tong Si and took a puff of cigarette.

He didn't look at the pair of beautiful long white legs right next to his face.

Instead, he said softly.

"Thank you for worrying about my affairs."

Even though he said so, there was no gratitude in the words, as if there was a sense of irony that made Tong Si sting.

Tong Si frowned and looked at Xia Chen with complicated eyes.

said slowly.

"Do you think I do this kind of thing when I'm free? Do you think it's easy for me to live in obsessions that I don't even know why?"

Tong Si's words made Xia Chen raise his head slightly.

He glanced at the girl with a complicated expression at this time.

On her face full of mixed-race beauty, she had an expression of aggrieved and incomprehensible at the same time.

Although the stubborn girl tried her best to make this emotion seem dull, she still couldn't escape the most genuine reaction in her heart.

Then Xia Chen lowered his head and said slowly.

"Don't do things that you feel tired of."

It's like a consolation.

But Tong Si couldn't accept it at all.

She lowered her head and looked at the boy squatting beside her, and said in a voice as calm and low as possible.

"You obviously feel the same thing as me... You obviously have some kind of connection with me. Why are you unwilling to admit this? Is it fun to be immersed in secret torture all the time? Yu

Especially this kind of thing that even you don't know the secret answer. "

Xia Chen put out the cigarette and exhaled a long puff of smoke.

"It's unreasonable to be obsessed with memories. If you feel troubled, then don't think about it."

This was Xia Chen's attitude.

What makes people feel distressed and painful may only be the feeling of one party.

But if the other party knows that it might be better if some things are not remembered, they will inevitably encounter certain entanglements.

This was the case between Xia Chen and Tong Si.

-Being in a dream all the time, made Tong Si think that it was another situation of her own existence, so she had to come to this city to find this boy after receiving the reminder.

What tortured this girl were some memories that seemed to be her, but not her.

The strange thing is that these memories don't seem to happen in this era.

More like the so-called past and present lives.

A tough girl is also a curious girl, and a girl who is tortured by such memories naturally wants to find out the truth of the problem. With the help of her family, she finally found this clue after getting clues.

A young man who seemed to be involved with himself.

But didn't think so.

This boy, who is obviously the same as himself, seems to have some kind of feeling, but never mentions it.

Not only is the memory so mysterious, the fragmented memory torments me when I dream back at midnight.

And this boy seemed more like a product of another dimension, so Tong Si couldn't find a suitable opportunity to attack. Even if there was some kind of feeling that he had to care about, it was because Xia

Chen deliberately ignored and covered up the past.

Finally, Tong Si couldn't help but said so.

"Don't think about it because you feel troubled? Will the matter end because of this? I don't know why you keep covering it up like this. But I will definitely find the answer in my own way. Xia Chen, I

No matter what you're doing out there, but your attitude of avoiding what really happened makes me think you're just a total coward! "

Even in the end, Tong Si used a radical method that was not the answer.

Trying to get some believable attitude from the teenager.

But unexpectedly, Xia Chen just glanced at Tong Si briefly, and then stood up easily.

"Wait until you find the so-called truth, then say these words, and then look at the boundary between the brave and the coward in your mouth."

After saying this, Xia Chen entered the yard.

Not paying any attention to how complicated Tong Si behind her was looking at her uncomplicated back.

From anger at the beginning, to incomprehension, to powerlessness.

Then he left Xia Chen's yard.

The sound of the Harley motorcycle's unmistakable roar of engine reverberates through the street.

Xia Chen knew that Tong Si would not be coming to this place in a short time.

He didn't tell Tong Si everything he knew, not because he didn't know these things himself.

But there was no way to tell Tong Si.

Everything in the memory, the so-called everything in the past and present.

Most likely, she was the one who was hurt by herself.

If she can really find the so-called answer, that's fine.Then there is no need to worry about his involvement with her now, it must be very sensible, right?

Xia Chen didn't see Lin Cheng in the yard.

He walked into the room calmly.

It's like a reenactment of a scene that happened before.

The woman stood in front of the drawer again holding her own sketching paper.

Xia Chen was not angry.

Just looked at each other calmly.

Until Lin Cheng turned around and showed an aggrieved smile.

"The painting is very good... But, it seems that there is no me?"

……

18 I don't hate you────────

Lin Cheng stood there, looking back.

Holding a stack of thick sketching paper in his hand, it is full of portraits.

All shapes, all styles.

There are men and women.

And the one that is placed in front of Lin Cheng's eyes is the sketch portrait of Tong Si that Xia Chen drew immediately after waking up through his dream one day.

Tong Si on the top is very pitiful, but lifelike.

Her decoration is as magnificent as an ancient concubine's, although it is easily done with only a few strokes.

In fact, Lin Cheng couldn't say how sad and lost, but the mixed feelings in her heart no longer knew what color it had turned into.

If there is no portrait of that girl here, maybe it doesn't matter, but there is her.

And I don't seem to have left any traces.

It seems that he and the other party seem to be very close, but they are not in the same world at all.

This gap is the most hurtful.

Xia Chen looked at Lin Cheng without saying a word.

-Until Lin Cheng slowly put all the sketch papers into the drawer, then pretended that nothing had happened, looked at Xia Chen and said with a smile.

"I'm going to clean up outside."

Xia Chen watched Lin Cheng walk over to the yard, still maintaining such a nonchalant look, and all the wreckage left in the yard had been cleaned up.

During this period, Xia Chen had no intention of intervening at all, but watched the slender young girl handle everything as steadily as possible.

Then I washed my hands by the sink.