Master Mensao can't get rid of it

Chapter 19 A Boring Day

The next morning, the two were woken up by the ringing of the mobile phone.

Ouyang Xun answered very quickly, almost as soon as there was a vibration, he picked up the phone, his movements were very light, and he didn't make a sound when he connected the phone. After about ten seconds of silence, Zhang Xi'er heard someone on the other end of the phone talking quickly. say what.Ouyang Xun said softly, okay, I'll go over right away.

Zhang Xi'er rested her head on Ouyang Xun's arm, with her back to him.He had already woken up when he heard the phone ring just now, but he didn't dare to move. Now that he said that he would be there right away, it would be bad if he delayed his work.Simply pretending to be woken up by him, stretching with a frown.

"You sleep a little longer, I have something to do today." Ouyang Xun rolled over and sat by the bed.

The curtains were not drawn very tightly, a small slit was exposed in the middle, the sunlight was not too glaring, and the bright yellow formed a halo, covering Ouyang Xun's side face.

Ouyang Xun got up and went out, leaving Zhang Xier alone in the room.

Zhang Xi'er looked at this room, at the curtains, at the walls, and at everything in the room. Actually, she didn't have any impression, but she felt a little familiar, hard to explain, as if it had appeared in her memory, It seems that it has never happened.

Within a few minutes, there was a sound of closing the door downstairs, and Zhang Xi'er knew that it was Ouyang Xun who had gone out.

She got up and stood by the window, outside was a clean and tidy neighborhood, there were old people doing morning exercises, they were stretching their legs or walking on the fitness equipment.All this seems so natural and peaceful, only her, only her is unnatural.

I don't know if she appeared here so naturally and peacefully before, and if she was once a part of this place.

What was she like in the past?

Zhang Xi'er walked into the bathroom, faced the mirror, and looked at the long-haired quiet self in the mirror. This face was familiar, and she had seen it countless times in the hospital and Long Lin's house, but the environment and memories were different. Unfamiliar, sometimes I can vaguely think of it, but it seems that I don't think of anything.

Some people can't tell whether it is a dream or reality. When they see the same thing, they will have a familiar feeling, but they don't know whether it is because of the past that this familiarity occurs.

Zhang Xier walked around the second floor without thinking too much. When she went downstairs, she saw milk and bread on the table, which must have been left for her by Ouyang Xun.

I couldn't help but think of this man. In fact, I couldn't explain why I went back to China with him. It stands to reason that I didn't have any impression of this man, but I just had an inexplicable feeling. It seemed that I had seen it before, and I should know it.

Thinking that it took him only a few minutes from waking up to going out, and even prepared breakfast for herself, Zhang Xi'er felt that this man must know her, otherwise, how could there be such unreasonable care.

After breakfast, I wanted to clean up the house, but Zhang Xier went around and found that there was nothing to clean up. Every room was very clean and tidy. If there was something that needed to be done, it would be to draw the curtains , Fold the quilt, make the bed, clear the table.

There was a key on the cabinet at the door, Zhang Xier tried it on the door, and it was the key to this room.

She picked out a casual dress in the next room, put it on her body, and kept the keys in her coat pocket. Zhang Xier decided to go out for a walk, maybe it could help her think of something.

Downstairs is a large yard. There are some fitness equipment near the side. There are many cars parked downstairs. There is a silver double car directly opposite the door. It is spotless and has a metallic luster.

Some pictures flashed in Zhang Xier's mind. There was a car like this before, but it must not be in Long Lin's place. His cars are always very beautiful or domineering models, so is it part of what I forgot? .

Zhang Xier stared at the car. She must have been in such a car before, but she couldn't remember the details.My head hurts from thinking about it, I simply don't think about it anymore, I believe I will always remember what I should remember.

After walking downstairs for a while, Zhang Xi'er went upstairs and returned to the house.Before entering the room, I heard the buzzing on the table.Quickly ran over with slippers, it was a mobile phone that was vibrating.

After thinking about it, Ouyang Xun probably wouldn't leave his cell phone at home. If he really left it at home, it would be even worse to delay important things.

After connecting the phone, Ouyang Xun's nervous voice came from inside, "Where did you go!"

"I, I'll just walk around downstairs." Zhang Xi'er didn't know why he was so angry, as if she had made such a serious mistake.

Ouyang Xun breathed a sigh of relief on the phone. He made a few calls just now, but no one answered. If he didn't have a lot of documents to be approved, he would have come back straight away.

He no longer wants to endure any days without Zhang Xier, or days without knowing her news.

"I'll bring dinner back later, you can play computer games first, don't wander around." Ouyang Xun originally wanted Xu Chen to go to a nearby five-star restaurant to pack a few dishes, but he remembered that he brought them back to that restaurant on purpose last time She just stared at the dishes of the five-star restaurants and ate them.It seems that it is better not to order that one, what if she remembers this paragraph.

It was almost seven o'clock when Ouyang Xun got home, but this was already the best he could do to drive back.He first detoured to this city that was always in traffic jams and went to the other end of the city, because there was a porridge shop there, Zhang Xier and Mi Yang often met there before, Zhang Xier liked preserved egg porridge with lean meat, radish pickles, and Shrimp crystal bag.

Ouyang Xun packed two copies, and then went halfway around the city before returning.If I had known that there would be such a traffic jam, I should have asked the porridge shop to pack it with thermal insulation, so that it would be cold when I went back.

When they got home, Zhang Xier was sleeping on the sofa, and Ouyang Xun turned on the light to wake her up.

"Eat." Ouyang Xun pretended to be careless and put the takeaway box on the table, and went to hang his clothes by himself.

Zhang Xi'er came over, opened several boxes and placed them on both sides of the table, one for each person, completely symmetrical.Then he sat on the side of the table, waiting for Ouyang Xun to come downstairs for dinner.

After washing his hands, Ouyang Xun sat opposite Zhang Xier, "Eat, or it will be cold."

Seeing Zhang Xier eating happily, Ouyang Xun felt that his trip around the city was worthwhile, and Long Lin definitely couldn't buy this for her.

After eating, Zhang Xier naturally started to pack the packing boxes, bowls and chopsticks.Ouyang Xun was watching financial news in the living room.

After Zhang Xi'er cleaned up, she walked to Ouyang Xun's side, hesitant to speak.

"Is something wrong?" Ouyang Xun also felt that the atmosphere was not right. He didn't like this atmosphere, especially when he was with Zhang Xier. First, the Zhang Xier he knew was the straightforward and enthusiastic Zhang Xier. Second, he She didn't want Zhang Xi'er to treat him like a stranger.

"I, I don't want to stay at home like this every day." The only meaningful thing Zhang Xier did today was to clean up the house in 10 minutes.

Ouyang Xun knew how hard she was trying to climb up, and wanted to gain recognition and promotion through her own efforts.But why was she willing to be at home when she was at Longlin?

I want to ask her directly, but I don't want her to think about Long Lin. Forget it, I'd better think about it by myself. The most important thing is that Zhang Xier is by my side now, isn't it?

Although Ouyang Xun didn't ask, Zhang Xi'er was indeed thinking about Long Lin. Why didn't he feel that he had nothing to do every day when he was at his house?

Probably because I was still in the recovery stage at that time, exercising or chatting with Aunt Zheng were very good things to pass the time.

Ouyang Xun lowered his head and thought for a while, "Suhang, you've seen him before. He has a media company, why don't you go there to help him, he just signed a Chinese who grew up abroad, his Chinese is not good, you just happen to be his assistant."

Zhang Xi'er is not very sure about the jobs of the assistants, but she should know when she goes tomorrow.So I didn't ask much, just nodded in agreement.

The next day, Zhang Xi'er found a set of black clothes from the closet. Any clothes in this closet would have a strong aura on her body, and she didn't look like an assistant at all.

Ouyang Xun looked at her, but felt very satisfied. This is why Zhang Xier had the demeanor and aura of the past.

The two took the elevator downstairs together, Ouyang Xun pointed to the silver two-seater car that Zhang Xier saw yesterday, "This is your car, it used to be, and I will drive this car out after you."

Zhang Xi'er felt a little turmoil in her heart. It seemed that the memory hadn't deceived her. This car had been in contact with her before, or the familiar feeling came from somewhere.

"I'll take you there today. I guess you don't know how to get there for the time being, and you forgot how to drive. Get in the car." Ouyang Xun pressed the car key, and a silver Bentley flashed twice.

Ouyang Xun opened the door on the co-pilot's side, let Zhang Xi'er sit in, bent over to fasten her seat belt, and then got to the driver's side, started the engine, and drove away.

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