[future] conspiracy

Another thing that needs to be doubted is that Yue Feng said that her sister's mental state is fine.However, judging from what he has learned so far, Yue Feng's elder sister is a sensitive and caring person who always closes herself, is awkward in socializing, and keeps her thoughts in her heart.This kind of people is a potential group with a high tendency to commit crimes, and those who can do such things as kidnapping must have sufficient plans. How could a "weak woman" in Yue Feng's mouth do such things?

Sander's heart was heavy.

He is very afraid that the client will not tell him the truth, because this will seriously interfere with his adjustment and modification of the work content.

And Yue Feng has been lying almost from the first time he met him, lying constantly, just after the previous one, you thought he would not lie to you again, but when you asked a new question, he gave you a calm expression. You tell another wild version of the story as if it were true, and you shouldn't have any doubts.

Sander didn't understand Yue Feng.

Now he even doubted whether the "sister" Yue Feng mentioned really existed.In Sander’s work, it’s not that he never encountered clients who approached him with ulterior motives. Some people took the opportunity to approach him because of their admiration, and some people wanted to pry into the privacy of other clients from him. In most cases, they Everything was handled very well, only once, was threatened by a client using dirty tricks, and Fu Yue even encountered a chaotic scene on the spot.

The consequences of that accident were far more serious than he had imagined. The relationship between him and Fu Yue had a great crisis, and the originally sweet and loving life was dealt an irreversible blow...

"Mr. Sander?" Yue Feng's voice suddenly broke into his ears, and Sander woke up suddenly.

Recently, he always thought of the past, Fu Yue, and the fragmented relationship between them.

He hastily packed up his things, yelled, turned off the lights and locked the door.

Yue Feng asked somewhat nervously: "Mr. Sand, do you have any plans for the evening?"

Sander walked out casually: "What, what's the matter?"

"I...I want to treat you to dinner." Yue Feng added, "Thank you for your help."

Sander was full of doubts about him now, and he was not in the mood to have dinner with him at all, so he refused coldly: "It's not too late to thank me after the application is approved. I have some personal matters to deal with today, and I'm afraid it's inconvenient."

His refusal was beyond Yue Feng's expectation. The young man was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "What's the matter?"

Sander glanced back at him: "My private business."

The look in his eyes was light but extremely alienated, which instantly woke Yue Feng from the illusion of intimacy, and he almost said in a bit of embarrassment: "No... Okay, you are busy, let's make an appointment next time."

Sander nodded lightly, and continued to walk forward: "Goodbye."

"goodbye."

Yue Feng watched him gradually walk away from the spot.

Sander's back is vicissitudes and decisive, the windbreaker is flying around his feet, and the shadow is blurred into a brown streamer under the cover of the setting sun, as if it will disappear in the blink of an eye.Lai Lai chased after him by the corners of his clothes, jumping up and down to keep up, having a lot of fun.

The expression on Yue Feng's face gradually disappeared, his brows were cold and serious, his back was stiff and straight, completely unlike a boy who had just grown up.

He quietly looked at that laid-back figure, and felt that something had begun to change.

The heart in his chest seemed to be hit, beating irregularly, which felt strange and strange, but it didn't make him happy.He stared at his own shadow with some doubts, his brows were tightly knit together, as if he was extremely troubled.

"Hey, young man, everyone is gone, you can't see a single flower!" The proprietress of the fruit shop leaned against the door and smiled at him. Such a bad old man."

Yue Feng looked at her in surprise: "Huh?"

"Oh, I forgot you liked him, haha, we all like to call him a bad old man, don't mind!" Although the proprietress apologized, she smiled, "You see, he is living the life of an old man. You This taste is also... tsk tsk."

Yue Feng couldn't help laughing: "Eldest sister, I'm not..."

"Oh, don't lie to me. Whether you like him or not, the eldest sister can tell at a glance." The proprietress looked confident.

The boss who moved the goods next to him heard it and came over and interjected: "Don't listen to her, she said that when she saw young people."

The proprietress patted him: "Bah, bah, bah! This is my experience, okay? Who doesn't like looking at people with that kind of eyes?"

The boss replied triumphantly: "It seems that you also looked at me with that look at the beginning?"

"You're so pretty! Who's looking at you..."

The couple laughed and went back to the store, leaving Yue Feng standing there blankly.

eyes?What look?

He walked a few steps, walked to a clothing store, and looked at himself in the window, but the figure on the glass was too blurry, and he couldn't clearly distinguish what kind of expression it was.

"Like? I like Mr. Sander?" he murmured, completely confused.

How could he like Sander?That man looks old-fashioned and very boring. He raises a dog lonely, smokes all day long, and makes fun of the female neighbors. Although he has the sex appeal of a mature man...

Yue Feng paused, but couldn't think of any more shortcomings.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if feeling a little inexplicable.

In order to verify whether this feeling was an illusion, he detoured to another place.

Sander returned home, fed Lai Lai dinner, shut himself in the bedroom and sat on the bed, looking up at the photos on the bed.

The photo was taken on the first anniversary of his relationship with Fu Yue.

He was busy with work that day, and forgot about this important day. Fu Yue had been looking forward to his performance since the morning, but he was in a hurry to go on a business trip, and even the kiss before going out was very perfunctory.As a result, he received a call from the hospital in the middle of his business trip, saying that Fu Yue had an accident. He was so frightened that he directly explained the situation to the boss and replaced him temporarily, and rushed to the hospital to see him.

Fu Yue was just distracted while crossing the road, and was hit by a car that lost control at the turn.Fortunately, the driver braked in time. Fu Yue just fell into a coma and had a slight concussion. She didn't suffer any physical injuries. When he went, Fu Yue had already woken up from the coma and was lying on the hospital bed smiling at him.

"You scared me to death!" He rushed over and hugged Fu Yue.

Fu Yuehui hugged him and apologized with a smile: "I'm sorry."

"Don't scare me from now on, you know?" He kissed Fu Yue, holding his waist with lingering fear, "I almost lost you, do you know that?"

"I'm sorry." Fu Yue just apologized, her smile was so warm that it didn't look like she had just experienced a car accident.

Later, on the way home from Fuyue, he realized that it was the first anniversary.

He forgot, and just happened to pass by a photo studio, so he dragged Fu Yue in to take a group of photos.Fu Yue likes this picture the most. The two hug each other tightly, smile and kiss each other, there is a gentle smile on the corners of their eyes and brows, their happiness seems to be frozen in time and space, and will never be lost.

The photo was framed in a large frame and hung above the bed.As long as you open your eyes, you can see the appearance of being so happy that you are not afraid of forever.

Sander knelt on the bed, stretched out his hand to stroke Fu Yue's chin, passed his fingers across his lips, and stayed on his eyes.

They were a pair of beautiful dark brown eyes, and when the eyelashes were lowered, a smile could be seen in the eyes.

"Honey, I met a boy who doesn't look like you at all, but it's strange, I can always vaguely see your shadow in him." Sander took his hand off the photo and sat back on the bed , continued, "He is as shy as you, and he always calls me Mr. Sander honestly. When he is angry, his eyes will be big and red...but I know he is not like this."

Sander smiled, a little... with a thoroughness like a thousand sails: "I know he is not like this, so I can easily distinguish the difference between you. Sometimes I even suspect..."

Sander paused for a long time, thinking about how to go on.

"Sometimes I even wonder if the 'sister' in his application form is referring to you." Sander has a sad and teasing smile in his eyes, "After all, I killed you at the beginning, of course, it was because You killed me first."

Such a smile lasted less than ten seconds on his face before it became stiff, so he restrained himself and quietly looked up at the two people kissing affectionately in the photo without blinking his eyes, as if he wanted to capture the scene Deeply remembered.

However, he has already imprinted it in his heart. Give him a piece of paper, and he can draw it exactly.

He watched it for many years, how many times he opened his eyes in midnight dreams, and his eyes were full of this scene, as sweet as a horrible dream.

"Wow woof! woof woof! woof woof! woof!"

Lai Lai scratched at the door persistently, vowing not to give up until the master was called.

Sander raised his forehead, this is really a little expert at destroying the atmosphere.

He jumped out of bed and opened the door for Lailai, and the little golden retriever immediately stood up and grabbed his trousers.

"Come on, are you sent by God to punish me?" Sander picked up the puppy, "You can't see me calm down, right?"

Lai Lai barked and licked his nose, heartlessly expressing intimacy.

"Why are you so clingy? I knew I wouldn't be raising you." Sander stroked his fur, "What's wrong? Are you hungry or thirsty?"

Lai Lai kept sticking out his tongue and barking.

Sander went around to take a look, and found that there was still dog food, but the water was gone.So I poured Lailai half a bowl of water and let it drink.

He stood not far away and asked the little golden retriever: "Come on, do you think Yue Feng approached me with ulterior motives?"

The little golden retriever drank water happily and ignored him.

Sander said to himself: "There must be a purpose. Do you think I should help him correct the application form? What if the person he wants to kill is really me?"

The little golden retriever turned around and whimpered, looked at him inexplicably, said nothing, and continued to drink water.

Sander raised his forehead and lost the desire to speak.

"Forget it, let's see."

He was really too lazy to guess what purpose Yue Feng had in approaching him, and he didn't know if the application form full of loopholes was intentionally done by the other party, but he has been in a bad mood recently, and recalling the past made him sleepless every night Very down-to-earth, the dream is just a scene from the past, full of chaotic sweetness and ferocity, which exhausted him physically and mentally.

In fact, he could ask his friends in the past if Fu Yue had a younger brother, but when he thought about the bad debt between him and Fu Yue, the friends who knew them at the beginning probably didn't know how to face him, so they still didn't know how to deal with him. Go disturb the peaceful life of old friends.

Looking back now, it's also sad. His understanding of Fu Yue was actually limited to the two superficial aspects of this person named Fu Yue and loving him deeply.

Who said love is blind?Sander really wanted to toast the philosopher, it was so fucking precise.