[Zhongyingmei] I don't want to save you today

In fact, Iris faintly knew that something seemed to be happening, but that strange feeling made her always feel that something was wrong every time she wanted to figure it out.

Just, something is wrong.

Ever since Quicksilver went to Nathan to help her find the key, something had gone off track, and then went further and further away without her noticing.

Ding!

Iris was taken aback, and the white mobile phone on the table vibrated unwillingly, and a dialog box popped up.

[I have something to do today. The Chinese restaurant is closed, so you don't have to come here. —Boss Wang]

Iris clicked on the dialog box, but didn't ask what happened, but felt that something was even more strange.

【OK! -w--Iris ll]

Adding an emoji at random, she turned off her phone.

Boss Wang is indeed the kind of person who can drive you out even if you eat half of it, if I want to open it, and if I don't want to open it, I will close the door.

But he has never rejected her appointment. He said that if he wants to open the door today, he will open the door. Even if he wants to close the door, he will have to meet her before telling her in person.

And then pack her dinner or something, once in a while.

Maybe she's just too paranoid, but...

She swiped her phone again and found Kuaiyin's number.

No matter what, you have to figure things out, right?

[Peter, did you only meet Jenny when you went to Nathan last time? —Iris ll]

Kuaiyin returned quickly, as if he had been waiting for her news.

【She told me so, I don't know very well.But it feels like she is very familiar with you. —The silver-haired stalker]

[What does she look like w. —Iris ll]

There was a pause there, and he didn't come back immediately, as if he was recalling something.

[Blonde hair, I can't remember the face clearly. —The silver-haired stalker]

Iris looked at the phone in disbelief, unable to figure out why he only gave her ten words after recalling it for so long.

[? ? ?there is none left? —Iris ll]

Kuaiyin didn't send a message. Instead, he gave a call directly.

Iris pressed the answer button without knowing why, and heard a slightly aggrieved voice from over there.

"I'm not looking for the key. How can I remember what she looks like?"

Iris snorted coldly in her heart, and he was wronged:

"But it's time to see the face, right?"

Quicksilver hummed and said nothing.

"Is her hair long?"

Iris was persuasive, thinking she should ask something.

Kuaiyin pondered for a moment: "I think it's quite long."

"... "

"Where are you going?"

"Shoulders...not right! Um...a little bit below the shoulders,...it doesn't look very low."

"Straight or curly?"

This is very embarrassing for Kuaiyin: "There are straight ones and curly ones?"

After Iris asked a series of questions about whether she was tall, fat or fat, or white or white, she was desperate to find that Kuaiyin's description matched most of Nathan's girls, including Jenny.

"But it shouldn't be Jenny..." Iris muttered softly, feeling more and more suspicious, "You really can't remember anything?"

Kuaiyin also sounded a little decadent, and his mouth quickly slipped out, "It's not that I think Nathan, except you, it's better to see that they all look similar."

There was silence on the phone, only the "sizzling" sound of electricity that seemed to come from another time and space could be heard.

Even Kuaiyin reflected it when he was dull and stupid at this time, he seemed to have said something that shouldn't be said.

At least not right now.

Although this is indeed a very good compliment.

Just when Kuaiyin was heartbroken and wasted a sharp weapon of confession, and was thinking about how to get the topic back, Iris spoke.

"You can talk."

Her voice was very soft, and she couldn't hear any emotion, which made Kuaiyin not sure what she meant.

Before he could react, the phone hung up.

It's over, it seems to be going too fast.

Does Iris feel that he is not reserved?

In fact, don't say that Kuaiyin is not sure what Iris is thinking now, when she hung up the phone, she didn't even know what she was thinking.

No way, she is such a fascinating woman.

【stand hands

Before she had time to think about the relationship between Kuaiyin and her, another message popped up on the screen.

【Iris, this is Susanna.I'm so sorry.But I have something to do today, can you change shifts with me? -unknown number】

Iris's heart skipped a beat, she was missed when she was thinking of someone just now, but in fact, thinking about Susanna in this way is quite qualified.Although her hair is a bit short and curly, if it was her, Kuaiyin would not be unable to describe it.

So after her careful logic, it shouldn't be her.

But it's still weird.

It seemed that seeing her not answering for a long time, fearing that she would not be willing, another message popped up over there.

[Please, I can help you a few more times next time.I really can't get away today. -unknown number】

It's okay if Susanna doesn't mention it, but when Iris mentions it, she thinks of all the big and small scars on her body.

To be honest, just as Iris was still thinking this way, another dialog box popped up on the top of the screen.

She thought it was Susanna again, raised her eyebrows and opened it to find that it was Quicksilver.

As if to make amends, Kuaiyin posted several features he remembered in succession.

【She has a lot of scars on her body, as if she was beaten, not like that worn out skin. —The silver-haired stalker]

——Kuaiyin knows how to use pole dancing to remove skin.

[And it looks like a person... a silver-haired stalker]

[Like who? —Iris ll]

【Kind of like you... a silver-haired stalker】

Well, this thing is more mysterious.

He also knew that what he said might be vague, but Kuaiyin still sent her a message.

He justified himself just in time.

【I'm serious... At first glance she looked a bit like a Hollywood star, but when I left, I found that she looked like you when she lowered her head and changed her clothes! —The silver-haired stalker]

!

This time the amount of information is a bit large.

[Look at other people changing clothes! ? ? —Iris ll]

【Have you seen me changing clothes? ! ! —Iris ll]

[Oh my god, are you ashamed! ! ! —Iris ll]

Ah oh.

Kuaiyin soon realized his mistake, no matter how much Iris poked him with exclamation points, he lay dead on the opposite side of the phone screen, motionless, pretending that he was not there.

It's just that he finally gave some useful information, Hollywood.

This keyword is too obvious, it should be Susanna.

But isn't she a little golden curly hair? Why did she suddenly have long hair again?

Straighten?

Why did she suddenly straighten her selling point, isn't it little Marilyn Monroe?

Where to follow.

Iris found out the text message from Suzanne in confusion, feeling a little confused.

Is life finally going to lay hands on my little cat? www.

Most importantly, why would she pretend to be Jenny?Anyway, Kuaiyin doesn't know them, so what does it matter?

She doesn't understand this woman very well.

Originally, she didn't care about changing shifts, but now that the matter is so complicated, she has to take a look.

[Okay, then I will take over at seven o'clock tonight. —Iris ll]

【Thanks! —Suspicious Suzanne]

A tone of relief.

Iris buttoned up her phone, and turned her head to look at the just vacant space on the bookshelf. There used to be a thick study there, but now there is only a piece of ink that can’t be entertained by the sun—in Boss Wang’s words Said to be black - the shadow.

That small shadow grew bigger and bigger, like a desperate trapped beast with its bloody mouth open and roaring, it was also like a twisted black whirlpool, tentatively trying to swallow her slowly.