Playing tricks is the appearance of loving you

The numbers on the traffic lights are beating second by second.Yan Yujing tapped the steering wheel with his fingers, as if following the beat of the seconds, his posture seemed leisurely, but his expression was terrifying.He has a gloomy face, and the gentle temperament around him has long since dissipated 20 years ago. Every second he spends without Ah Meng by his side, his gloom becomes heavier.

The daughter that Meng longed for came back, and at the same time brought a very bad news.

He was wholeheartedly for Ah Meng's wishes, and could not accept her daughter's current appearance.

It was his fault.

The woman who came to him last night...

Yan Yujing frowned, his eyes fell into a shadow, showing a kind of madness different from ordinary people.

Three, two, one.

When the red light turned to a green light, he slammed on the gas pedal, rushed out like an arrow from the string, turned around at the nearest intersection, and galloped to his home.

However, he was one step too late.

When he was more than 200 meters away from the community, he squinted his eyes and saw a familiar figure getting into an unfamiliar car from a distance. As soon as the door was closed, the car drove away from the gate of the community at high speed, as if trying to avoid chasing after him. beast of prey.

Yan Yu gritted his teeth, stepped on the accelerator, and accelerated to catch up.

At the beginning, the distance between the two cars was slowly shortening, and there were only two cars between them. Later, the person in front seemed to have spotted him. After a moment of panic, he quickly regained his composure, and tried to speed up to get rid of him. .

But no matter how fast you speed up, it is impossible to exceed the speed limit on the road.

They subconsciously abide by the laws and moral principles of human society.

Yan Yujing sneered habitually, continued to accelerate, and began to overtake the vehicles in front.

It is now the morning rush hour, and the road is not empty. His crazy move quickly aroused the dissatisfaction of the vehicles next to him. Some car owners narrowly avoided him, rolled down the windows and yelled at him.

He turned a deaf ear to it, and only paid attention to the silver-gray luxury car.

He wanted them to stop, no matter what.

They must be very desperate, and they can't escape him no matter what. He has spent so much effort to correct a mistake, and he will never allow this mistake to continue "normally".

When Yan Yujing slammed on the accelerator and charged forward, he was very calm.

It was a peace that had never been seen in many years.

He even let go of the steering wheel at the last moment, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his always gloomy eyes gradually brightened, and his facial muscles stretched, as if he was welcoming the best ending.

In that peace, he saw Ah Meng again, and saw the scene when the two of them first met.

Holding the textbook, she walked down the stairs, raised her hand and lifted one side of her black hair and gently pressed it behind her ear. She inadvertently raised her eyes and met his gaze, so she smiled with a softness that belonged to her alone. shy.

At that time, he hadn't become what he is now.

He was so nervous that he coughed as soon as he opened his mouth, and thousands of words merged into one sentence——

The next moment, there was a violent impact sound next to his ears, and his whole body rushed forward uncontrollably, but there was a resistance firmly holding him down on his chest.He opened his eyes wide, and many fragments flew towards him. That second was very long and short.

He doesn't regret it.

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……

Yan Anzhen's consciousness is very vague, she seems to be in a crowded crowd, noisy voices are rushing towards her from all directions, she tries hard to distinguish whether there are any familiar voices among them, and finally she finds that it is futile, the only thing she can distinguish is Someone was speaking hurriedly in her ear, and she tried hard to hear clearly, but she was too tired, from her hair to her toes, she was extremely tired.

In the next moment, she could fall into the endless warm darkness, and she no longer had to fight against this huge sense of fatigue, she didn't know why she was still holding on.

In the face of the crowd scrambling to squeeze in front of her, there seemed to be a person missing.

These people come and go, and finally the picture freezes in an operating room.

This feeling is very miraculous, Yan Anzhen seems to have separated from her body, looking down at herself soaked in blood in the air, strange and familiar.

She wanted to leave here to find something, but she seemed to be in a deep prison, and she couldn't leave no matter what. Just like her first half of her life, she was trapped in the shadow of that person, and she never had a moment of relaxation.

It shouldn't be like this, in her pitiful and lamentable past, there should be something or... people that she can't forget, otherwise she wouldn't be as unwilling as she is now, still refusing to go to sleep.

Yan Anzhen raised her head, she didn't know where to look, but she felt that in a distant place, there was a huge and strange force, which was sucking her in little by little. Although this force was huge, it was very gentle, enveloping her like warm sea water, Like treating a newborn baby, slowly pushing her into the light.

The scattered consciousness gradually came back, those vague words gradually dissipated like mist, leaving only a continuous and regular sound.

Yan Anzhen slowly opened her eyes, and she didn't feel that kind of severe pain. At this moment, she was not in the operating room, but in a dark room. The curtains were drawn, revealing a tiny gap, through which a clear light shines. — is the only light source in the room.

Because of this, Yan Anzhen was able to see the structure and layout of this room clearly, and quickly judged that this was not her room.

Where is she?

Yan Anzhen got up and rubbed her forehead. After calming down, she turned on the light in the room, looked carefully, and saw herself in the mirror and the names of the exercise books randomly placed on the desk.

Zhao Qianhe.

is the name of her body.

It took a while for Yan Anzhen to digest the supernatural event that she temporarily lived in someone else's body for no reason.

She looked at the girl in the mirror, her facial features were soft but not sharp, her beautiful long hair was scattered behind, she looked very beautiful, she was the kind of big sister next door that would appear in various novels.

Judging from the textbooks and objects placed on the desk, the hostess Zhao Qianhe should have gone to college, and it is the summer vacation of her sophomore year at home leisurely.Yan Anzhen was about to continue to explore Zhao Qianhe's information, when the door was suddenly opened, and before her face was revealed, she shouted loudly: "What time is it Zhao Qianhe! You know how to sleep late every day, I don't think you should come back—" "

In the middle of the conversation, he suddenly stopped, as if his neck was grabbed by someone, and he couldn't utter a word.

The person who came should be Zhao Qianhe's mother. Zhao's mother glanced at her up and down, hummed a single syllable from her nose, turned around and went out again, saying: "When you wake up, hurry up and brush your teeth and finish eating. It's like a wooden pestle." what."

Yan Anzhen followed out silently, glanced around the original owner's house, and probably knew what was going on, so she walked into the bathroom quietly, thinking that the pink cup should belong to the original owner, and picked it up hesitantly to brush her teeth.

Zhao's mother glanced at her, yelled twice, and said, "That's my cup, isn't yours by the side? Why have you slept all morning and lost your mind?"

Yan Anzhen silently put down the pink cup, and picked up the gray one next to her.

Mother Zhao still has a girlish heart.

Seeing that she was brushing her teeth obediently and not choking as usual, Mother Zhao looked at her suspiciously, and only said "remember to throw the trash down when you go out later" and happily went out to go shopping with the little sister.

After Yan Anzhen finished brushing her teeth and eating, she took a walk around the house and got a preliminary understanding of the situation of the house.

Zhao's mother is a civil servant who is quite free from nine to five, and Zhao's father is the general manager of a foreign company. He often travels on business. The relationship between the two should be good. There is a group photo of the two on the bedside table. Look at Zhao's father in the group photo It should be the kind with a better temper.But now she has some natural resistance to people like "father", and she doesn't look at the family photos anymore, but continues to collect information about the original owner, so as not to reveal her secrets in her daily life.

After mastering a lot of information, Yan Anzhen carried the garbage bags at home and prepared to go downstairs for a stroll.

Several trash cans of different colors side by side are not far from their apartment building, about 50 meters away.Yan Anzhen walked over to throw out the garbage, and was just about to turn around to take a look at a nearby park, when she saw a chubby little girl in the distance, with two braids and a plastic bottle in her hand, bouncing towards this side come running.

"Yuanyuan, run slowly, don't fall." Two adults stood behind the girl, smiling and looking towards this side, reminding the little girl loudly.

"Got it." Without looking back, the girl came to the trash can, stepped on her feet, and threw the plastic bottle into it.

Round?

——Don’t look at me as tall and thin now. In fact, I was a little chubby when I was in elementary school. I hadn’t developed yet, and I was short and strong.

Yan Anzhen was in a daze, and subconsciously called out, "Jiang Youshu?"

The little girl stopped in her tracks, looked back at her suspiciously, and asked, "Big sister, do you know me?"

At that moment, she clearly heard a bang in her head, and fireworks of various colors, pink, red, blue, green, and blue, all bloomed in her mind.

I don't know how to describe this fate, I can only sing praises.

"Big sister?" Seeing that she didn't speak, the little girl took another step forward and looked at her curiously. The peach-like cheeks, full of collagen, looked extremely cute, and those eyes, bulingbuling shining.

The little girl was even more confused: "Big sister...why are you crying?"

The moment Yan Anzhen saw Jiang Youshu, Yan Anzhen thought of a lot, thinking of their first meeting, thinking of Yuan Yuanyuan's fiery confession, thinking of their sweet cohabitation time... and finally thinking of Yuanyuan's tight time before she lost consciousness. With his eyes closed, his whole body was covered in dazzling red.

Her reaction was too strange, she just shed tears silently, obviously not crying, but it was extremely moving.The little girl held her hand hesitantly, shook it, and said cautiously: "Big sister, please don't cry, I still have a few candies on me, do you want to eat?"

Yan Anzhen wiped her eyes lightly, and her blurry vision finally became clear. The little girl's worried eyebrows fell in her heart. She squatted down, looked at the little girl's level, and then touched her head, with a faint smile on the corners of her lips. Another very gentle smile: "Yuanyuan, you are completely different from when you grow up." From the shape of the eyebrows to the curvature of the end of the eyes, to the shape of the lips, there is no similar shadow.

The little girl opened her eyes wide and asked suspiciously, "How do you know what I will look like when I grow up?"

At this time, two adults not far away came over, stood behind the little girl on one left and one on the right, and smiled kindly at Yan Anzhen. The man picked up the little girl, scraped her nose, and said: " Do you know this big sister?"

The little girl shook her head: "But the big sister knows me, she just called my name."

The two looked at Yan Anzhen together again.

Yan Anzhen's eyes fell on them quietly, the light in her eyes was like the sparkling light on a hard-to-find lake in the deep woods in spring.

Yuanyuan, your parents are also different from those you grew up with.

The author has something to say: Yuanyuan & Ninghao: Why were we all cute little chubby pricks when we were young?

Lao Jing: Probably because of his large appetite, the food is good.

Yan Yujing is really a lunatic, the author personally certified.