My Second Marriage

"Ha! Where are you going

I just got out of Wen chuyang's house, but I didn't stop the car. Suddenly, I had a loud drink, which made me scream. Subconsciously, I stepped back a few steps, looked at the place where the sound was made in front of me, and asked coldly, "who is it? Get out of here! Who on earth is scaring me here! "

"All right! If you are a mother, then I am a master! " Tony got out of the grass by the side of the road with a bad smile. His slender hands and feet were elongated under the street lamp. He looked like a man from a cartoon.

He slowly came to me, looked down at me, eyes full of a thick smile.

"Why are you so idle?" I began to realize that something was wrong.

This person is really out of line. It's the first time I've met such a person after I've lived for so many years.

If it wasn't for some mental illness, this person would be a freak.

"It's not leisure. It's for the girl you like. It's worth doing anything!"

"Please, I've said I'm not a girl. Make it clear that I'm a woman, you know? Woman, I am a woman! Can't say, woman! Women As soon as I saw him like this, I got angry. I just wanted to explore what kind of man this man is. He would say that, and I just want to leave here as soon as possible.

Tony grinned awkwardly, looked at me seriously and cleared his throat. "It's for the woman he likes. It's worth doing anything!"

Poof~

Forgive me for not holding back for a moment.

Are foreigners so poor at understanding?

"What are you laughing at? Am I wrong? I mean "women, women!"

"Well, you don't have to say anything. I have to go back. You can help yourself! But don't follow me. " I have no choice but to smile, thinking that after I go back, I must ask Tom what's going on.

"It's said that girls like to say irony. If you say no, that's OK. If you think I'm bored, then I won't talk!" Tony said and followed me silently.

I didn't speak any more. I stopped a car, opened the door and sat on it, ignoring Tony behind.

Now if I give him a little sweetness, it will be more difficult for me to get rid of him. Therefore, I must prevent him like the plague, so that he may lose interest completely.

At Tom's door, I got out of the car and found that I had forgotten my key. I rang Tom's doorbell and waited outside.

The door is open. It's open

"Why are you?" I was surprised to see Tony in front of me, and I felt possessed by evil spirits.

This guy, do you want to be so evil!

I got on the bus first. Why is he in front of me?

"Why don't you come in? Late at night, New York is not that safe. "

I was really convinced, sighed, gave him a white look, and squeezed past him.

As soon as he arrived in the living room, he saw Tom sitting in the sofa with a frightened face, holding a pillow, as if he were a little girl.

"Come into my room!" I pointed to Tom and said without saying no.

Tom nodded, stood up helplessly, and followed me. It was just like a person who was going to the execution ground, with a bitter face.

However, now this matter has come to the point where it must be solved. If it is not solved, I will go crazy. If someone knows that I can't stand being liked by others, I will laugh.

When I got to the room, I closed the door. After hearing that there was no movement outside, I looked back at Tom who had been sitting at the tea table by the window and asked him coldly, "can you tell me about Tony? If he has a mental illness, otherwise, why is he so unreasonable? "

I went to Tom opposite, poured a cup of cold water, fierce drink a few, pressure just shock, a heart just a little calm down.

Tom opened his mouth, looked at me, swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva, and looked around with his eyes dripping. He didn't mean to speak for a long time.

"Say ~" I took a deep breath, almost ready for the worst.

Is Tony suffering from mental illness because he was stimulated when he was young?

Or is it because of the death of one's lover?

……

Tom coughed a few times and touched his neck. With a smile, his eyes narrowed into a seam. He subconsciously stepped back two steps and looked at me with some vigilance. "Well, I heard that your Kung Fu is good. Can you stop doing that?"

I nodded, as a promise, staring into his eyes, waiting for him to explain to me.

Tom grinned, sat down, looked out of the window and said, "Tony may be sincere. I see many girls around him, but no one can make him pay like this. I don't know which way he is crazy. This time, it seems that he is sincere."

"So?" I don't believe it. It's definitely not what I heard or what Tom said.

But if Tony really moved his heart, what about me?

I still can't accept it. I have to refuse it!

"So, I don't know what to do. You'd better do something by yourself. I haven't been in love yet. How can I know so many things?"

"But aren't you an expert on that?"

"I ~" Tom said, looking at my helpless face.

"Forget it, I'll handle it myself!"

"Then I can go!"

I nodded and watched Tom walk out and close the door.

What a bad day!

I looked at the dim yellow light outside the window, my heart was very messy.

It's been a week since I came here.

This week, I didn't make any progress. Wen chuyang still believes Mo Xinlan as always. In his eyes, Mo Xinlan is everything to him, and the rest is not important to him.

What do you want? Can help Wen chuyang regain his memory?

I thought for a long time, no clue, had to open the mobile phone, search how to restore memory.

Foreign websites and domestic websites are different, there are not so many ads, the page is clear, a look at it.

What comes into view is an organization called memory seeking, which is good at memory repai