rose in his heart

Chapter 143

He has a good tone and attitude, and he has a gentleman-like politeness about him.Sure enough, the man didn't continue to pester Xing Zhu, but instead pulled him and started rambling.

When he was explaining to the man how to get to the scenic spot he thought of, his eyes never forgot to intersect with Xingzhu for a moment.

He patted Xing Zhu on the shoulder and motioned her to leave.

Xing Zhu withdrew his gaze and did not stay here.

She turned around quickly, and many staff members came out along the way.

Thanks to the blue-eyed man's windbreaker was long enough to cover all traces behind her.

Thanks also to him seeing her plight and helping her.

Xing Zhu returned to the room, locked the door, and changed all the clothes on his body with one effort.She didn't bring sanitary napkins but brought disposable underwear, so she simply put on several layers.Then he took out the painkiller from the medicine box and drank it familiarly.

She frowned and looked at the changed clothes, found a big bag in the room, and threw all of it into it.

As for the man's trench coat—

Standing in front of the windbreaker, Xing Zhu remembered those blue eyes.

He seems to be of mixed race, very similar to a Finnish-Chinese student of her classmate abroad.

Just as she was contemplating how to get rid of the tiny blood stains on the windbreaker, there was a knock on the door of the room.

Just one sound, because Xing Zhu was not sure whether she had misheard the knock on the door, she stepped forward and pulled the door tentatively.

The person standing outside the door was exactly what she had thought before.

His blue eyes, which were as deep as the deep sea, stared at her deeply, projected by the lights in the corridor, which were as mysterious and bright as sapphires.

And he smiled softly, looked at Xing Zhu and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you, I just want...to get back my windbreaker."

Xing Zhu opened the door and rubbed his long hair that was messed up due to the hasty action before.

"No, I'm sorry. Thank you for helping me out, but the windbreaker seems to be a little dirty. I will find a dry cleaner nearby to wash it for you, and then send it back... Can you leave a contact information?"

After Xing Zhu finished speaking, she realized that what she said seemed to have an element of flirting in it.

After all, this man is too delicate.No matter what the reason for asking him for contact information, it seems to give people a feeling of 'bad intentions'.

Although he looks quite old, maybe thirty or forty years old?But there is still a kind of British gentleman charm in it.

As for bad intentions, the man didn't think so.

His smile was polite and gentle, as was his voice.

"Thank you, then I will leave a contact information."

Xing Zhu opened WeChat, he glanced at it, and interrupted her, "Sorry, I don't have a social account."

Xing Zhu was surprised for a moment, but quickly understood.

She reported her mobile phone number, the man remembered it, and quickly called Xing Zhu back on the mobile phone.

Xing Zhu looked at the phone number from the capital on the phone, hung up and saved it.

"My name is Xing Zhu." She said.

This is the second step after exchanging contact information, giving each other a note.

Xing Zhu thought he understood, but he didn't respond for a long time after her voice fell.

Xing Zhu didn't understand, so he looked up at him, "What can I call you?"

The man stared straight at her, and for some reason, the smile on his lips suddenly disappeared.He just looked straight at her like that, as if he was looking at something through her.

Xing Zhu doesn't like this kind of staring that is almost peeping.

She reminded aloud, "Sir, please don't keep staring at me. I just need your name, thank you."

He just woke up like he just woke up from a big dream, and the smile on his face became stiff.

"Late sickle."

late sickle...

Xing Zhu didn't realize anything at first, and asked, "Which lian is it?"

"The sickle of the sickle."

She entered his name all the way in, only to suddenly realize that both he and her mother had the surname Chi.

The surname Chi is rare.

Is it fate?

She smiled, and said to the person in front of her, "Mr. Chi, you have the same surname as my mother."

The expression on Chi Lian's face froze for a moment, and he silently looked away.

Just at this time, he seemed to have a call.

So he said, "Sorry, I still have something to do, I have to go first."

Xing Zhu nodded, looking at the back of his leaving, faintly felt an indescribable feeling when facing him.

The feeling is indescribable, so it is called no feeling for the time being.

Xingzhu asked people to deliver sanitary products to her room.Perhaps someone was blessing her in the dark, and her dysmenorrhea was not so serious this time, and it was contained after taking painkillers.

Xing Zhu glanced at the time, hesitated for a moment, and set off again at two o'clock in the afternoon.
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At [-]:[-], she had already walked half of the distance, and she also read the humanities along the way.

The capital city is a place with a high population saturation and various places.During this short journey, she met several people with different skin colors.If you look deeper, there are many people of different classes.

Young men holding Hermes and driving Mercedes-Benz, young construction workers sweating on the construction site.Students riding shared bicycles, and girls from noble schools picked up by private cars.

The gap between people can be seen so much in just one trip.Although it is so bright that it is a bit cruel, but because the latter is always striving to move towards the former, it will instead extend a positive momentum.

This was the moment when she was in the best mood in the past two days.

But soon, when he walked to the door of Wanfo Cemetery and looked at the tightly closed door, Xing Zhu's good mood gradually disappeared.

Do cemeteries also have opening and closing hours?
But it's 02:30... Anyway, the door should be open.

Xing Zhu's eyes looked around, but he didn't even see the staff coming and going.

She called a few passers-by to inquire, and the passers-by also expressed their ignorance.When Xing Zhu was about to call the Wanfo Cemetery website, a black Bentley suddenly stopped in front of him.

The moment the Bentley window was pulled down, Xing Zhu saw the man she had just met not long ago.

"Mr. Chi, what a coincidence."

Chi Lian didn't intend to greet her by chance, he stared deeply at her, his eyes gradually turned red.

When Xing Zhu frowned, his voice was hoarse, and he whispered, "Don't call me Mr. Chi, I'm too alienated."

Xing Zhu narrowed his eyes and stared at him with indescribable vigilance.

"Then what should I call you?"

The tails of Chi Lian's eyes were red, and the area under his eyes, which looked like a deep sea, had already turned into a deep sea in an instant.

He took a deep breath and said word by word, "Chili is my own sister, Zhuzhu, what do you think you should call me?"

(End of this chapter)