nostalgia

Chapter 260 [260 [-]] Ah Chuan is in a mood-
Tang Sinian stared at her closely, with a ruthless gleam in his eyes, and asked back: "Let's not talk about whether you are beautiful or not, I said you are not good-looking, or, I am with others, so that you Have you lost your sense of security?"

A Chuan shook his head in denial.

He continued to ask: "Then why do such a dangerous thing?"

Achuan raised the corners of his mouth, but replied without a smile in his eyes: "Because I'm tired of seeing this face!"

Seeing her 180 excuses waiting to deal with him, Tang Sinian angrily said, "No, just don't allow it, don't talk about it anymore."

A Chuan thought for a few seconds, then slowly opened his mouth and said in a deep voice: "Tang Sinian, if I insist on changing, will you still love me?"

Tang Sinian frowned and rolled her eyes. He had no idea what she was going crazy with today!

"No." He replied coldly.

A Chuan got up from him angrily, pointed at himself and asked excitedly: "You just love this face, right?"

"A Chuan, don't make trouble for no reason, okay?"

She nodded with a sneer, "I see."

A Chuan angrily picked up the bag on the table, strode out of his office, and slammed the glass door of the office loudly.

Looking at her angry back, Tang Sinian was even more angry. He said to himself: "I don't think my ears are sick, but my mother's brain is sick!"

A Chuan believes that even if he doesn't have this face anymore, he still loves himself, that's called love.

Tang Sinian thought that he loved her, why would she do those dangerous things?

Is it just to look better?Besides, she is already beautiful now, right?
The phrase that the person who loves you loves you no matter what you become, gave birth to different opinions in the hearts of the two people. Neither of them would give in.
-
A Chuan came out of Snow, and laughed at himself on the way, he is really a contradictory body!

She desperately wanted to know who she was, but... knowing it made her even more confused.

When she first met Tang Sinian, she was just her!
And now?

She had many identities, and she couldn't figure out which one was the real her.

The righteousness of the clan is directly on her body. If she is really Yanmei, even if she likes him no matter how much she likes him, she still can't choose to be with him.

Didn't they always teach her that there must always be a goal in life, not just for love and affection.

A Chuan returned to his small apartment, and found the master who opened the lock to change a brand new door lock.

She needed a secret base of her own to investigate things that she was not sure about. She also thought about selling this house and changing it to a location that Tang Sinian didn't know about, but he would be able to find out by then, so why bother.

She hired workers to build a dark cabinet on one of the vacant walls of the guest bedroom. It looked like a small bookcase on the surface, but there was a whiteboard hidden inside extending from the middle to both sides.

She printed out everyone's photos and pasted them on the whiteboard, and a red thread was drawn among the people who were in contact.

She was engrossed in looking at the clue board she made, leaning lazily by the table, tapping her lips with the marker pen in her hand.

If what Yu Xiu said is true, this chain of relationships between characters is completely feasible. It seems that she needs to meet Dang Ming.

Maybe the tinder left by the beauty in his hand can awaken some memories?

We have come this far, and no one can turn back.
-
A Chuan still went back to Yasong at night, angry at all, and he couldn't make the old fox suspicious.

She deliberately didn't talk to him, with the face of a little girl who was angry.

Tang Sinian said a few words to her, but she also hummed and perfunctory.

He thought she was just throwing a tantrum, so he didn't think much about it. When he came out of the shower at night and saw that there was no one in the bedroom, his dark eyes dimmed.

Wrapped in a bath towel, he went out to search around, and finally found her hiding in the guest room, even locking the door.

He reached out and knocked on the door, gave her enough respect, and said at the door: "Achuan, open the door."

Within a few seconds, a muffled voice came out, "Fall asleep."

He laughed in disbelief, and fell asleep. Is this a ghost talking?
"I repeat, open the door."

The roar continued to be heard in the room, and he replied stubbornly: "No! I want to sleep by myself today!"

After she finished speaking, there was no movement outside the door. Achuan poked his head out from the quilt, thinking that he should go back, right?
After all, Mr. Tang never likes to coax people, no matter who the other party is, he can't talk to him!

She lay on her side and hugged the other pillow next to her. With him by her side every day, she seemed to have formed a certain habit, which was difficult to quit, and she had to force herself to adapt in advance.

The pillow in her arms didn't have any warmth, and there was no tobacco smell mixed with his faint perfume, nor would it make her feel at ease.

She was feeling sad when she heard the sound of unlocking the door not far away. She bent her body and widened her eyes to look over, only to see Tang Sinian walking in and throwing the key on the decorative cabinet outside the door.

The man approached her step by step, A Chuan quickly pulled the quilt and grabbed it tightly in front of him, stammering and asking, "What are you doing?"

"Didn't you sleep? Looks very energetic."

A Chuan dodged his guilty eyes, and said stiffly: "I was woken up by you."

Tang Sinian knew she was lying, but it was rare for him to have a good temper and not expose her. He glanced at the pillows on the bed, and asked with a smile: "When did you get into the habit of sleeping with things?"

Achuan scolded countless words in his heart, and it wasn't because of you, a monster!

Tang Sinian leaned down, put his hands on her sides, the faint smell of shower gel lingered around the two of them, and looked at A Chuan with an angry look.

He stretched out his hand and brushed the hair around her ear, and said with a slight smile, "It's all grown up like this, and you still have to get it done, do you think you are too busy?
He even learned to lose his temper, why is he becoming more and more like a child? "

As soon as Ah Chuan heard him praise herself, the meaning of the words changed completely. She lowered her eyes and her eyes turned red, "Tang Sinian, after all, you love this face, right?"

When she raised her eyelids, he could feel the deep despair in her eyes.

Tang Sinian was stunned for two seconds, and immediately saw the strangeness in her. A look of fatigue flashed across his face, and he decided to have a good talk with her calmly.

He got up and sat on the side of the bed, looked at her, and asked seriously: "Whether it's the skin or the inside, even if it's just a strand of hair, it's all part of a person named A Chuan.

It's because of these different parts that she's made up, right? "
-
(End of this chapter)