One person forms a group, the person setting is reversed

"Who is it please?"

Although the man outside the door was handsome, Imamura Kumiko was not the kind of woman who would be fooled by handsomeness.

On the contrary, she knows that the more beautiful people are, the more dangerous they are.So at this moment, she has silently taken out her mobile phone and entered the alarm number, in case something unexpected happens, she can call the police as soon as possible.

"Hello Miss Imamura, I'm here to ask you about someone, the protagonist of the painting you uploaded on the Internet a few days ago."

The man's voice sounds good too.

Imamura Kumiko patted her hot cheeks. She was shy and sick when she saw a good-looking person for decades, and she didn't see any improvement...

"What's your relationship with him?" Kumiko Imamura came back to her senses and asked vigilantly.

No wonder she was so vigilant, what happened that night was really magical, the man who rescued her must also have a mystery, ghosts know whether the man who claimed to know her benefactor outside the door was an enemy or a friend.

In addition, Kumiko Imamura suddenly regretted it.

Although she didn't draw the front face of her benefactor, she only painted a back view, but even so, someone came up to her, which shows that the world she doesn't understand is complicated, and maybe the identity of the benefactor is not common in that world...

it's over...

Will she cause trouble to her benefactor?

At this time, Imamura Kumiko was still thinking about Xia Youjie, ignorant of her equally dangerous situation, and couldn't figure out the situation.

"I'm Jie's best friend. Don't worry, I'm not a bad person. You can tell by my appearance." The man outside the door replied, taking off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

A pair of ethereal and inhumanly beautiful blue pupils met Kumiko Imamura's eyes.

Obviously, it is logically impossible to see the inside through the cat's eyes from the outside.But Kumiko Imamura just felt like she was being watched.

He is looking at her.

Her whole body was reflected in those light and clear eyes that were as clear as a mirror lake, and every pore was gently brushed by a gust of wind;

With her hair flying, she stood on the lake, with the lake clearly reflecting the entire sky under her feet.

Imamura Kumiko's heart was beating like being shot by Cupid's arrow, thumping, thumping, thumping.

So beautiful... so beautiful that all the colors in this world can't compare to him looking back.

Hmm...Speaking of which, the man outside said that he and his benefactor are close friends.

Can you believe it?Do not believe it?

Or letter?

No no no, don't be reckless.

Kumiko Imamura tightly clenched her sleeves, pretending to be calm and said, "What evidence do you have to prove it?"

If, just assuming, the man outside was the enemy, wouldn't saying that irritate him?

Kumiko Imamura swallowed, and hung her thumb over the dial button.

"Ah, wait a minute." The man lowered his head and manipulated the phone a few times before raising it to the cat's eyes.

On the screen is a photo.

There are two people in the photo, they are her benefactor and this white-haired man who is not sure if he is an unexpected visitor or not.

The benefactor in the photo looks very young, and his hair is not half-balled as it is now.

It's the whole meatball head, which looks very refreshing.As for the white-haired man, he draped his benefactor's shoulders and leaned against his benefactor, as if putting most of the weight on his benefactor.

The benefactor looked patient and pushed the white-haired man with his hands. The white-haired man had already taken a photo with his camera before that.

In this frozen frame, the benefactor's pushing hand has not yet touched the white-haired man. The white-haired man wears sunglasses that are much smaller than the current lens, and the smile on his face is very bright, hissing, and seems a little mad?

The same is true of her benefactor, although he looks conflicted, but his eyes are full of a smile that no bystander can ignore.

Imamura Kumiko suddenly came up with a sentence in his mind: They were still very young at that time, and they were full of vigor and high spirits.

"Is it alright miss?"

Imamura Kumiko couldn't stay away for too long, because the white-haired man outside the door had already taken back his phone and asked again.

Biting her lip and struggling for a while, Kumiko Imamura finally opened the door.

Now standing face to face without any hindrance, Imamura Kumiko suddenly realized that she had underestimated the man's height... Now she was standing in front of the man, only reaching the man's shoulders, looking at the man with his head raised extremely high.

Kumiko Imamura: "..."

so high.

After inviting people into the house, Kumiko Imamura ran to the kitchen to make a cup of green tea.

Tea is a tea bag, and the brand is considered a mid-level product in the market, and it is not shabby to entertain ordinary guests.

Putting the cup to the table in front of the man and putting it down, Imamura Kumiko chose to sit on the side sofa, coughed awkwardly, and said, "I'm not familiar with my benefactor, I don't know much..."

Speaking of this, Kumiko Imamura's heart skipped a beat, petrified.

Wait, if you are good friends with your benefactor, why did you come to her to ask about your benefactor!

Sorry, I was delayed by beauty for a while, it's a bad thing.

Kumiko Imamura suddenly became fidgety, and the expression on her face changed back and forth, making Gojo Satoru want to laugh.

"I've said that I'm not a bad person, don't worry. Besides, you should be more vigilant and don't open the door casually."

Kumiko Imamura sat up subconsciously and said, "Yes!"

As if facing the teachings of the elders in the family, Kumiko Imamura did it smoothly.

If other people were present, they might be confused by the performance of these two people, thinking that these two people are relatives, or have a relationship between upper and lower levels.

Two seconds later, Kumiko Imamura came back to his senses, dead fish eyes: "..."

Gan, try to be angry!Isn't she a beauty!She has a lot of paper man husbands!

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.

Although, the paper man is not as good-looking as a man.

hateful!This man is God's own son!

Gojo Satoru saw that Imamura Kumiko was still very vigilant and distrustful, even if Imamura Kumiko was given another chance, Imamura Kumiko would definitely not let him in this time...

Sighing, he explained: "Jie and I had a dispute over some things ten years ago. Since then, he has been stubborn and refused to see me, and has been avoiding me. Of course, I am so considerate, so I didn't force him to see me.

But something happened recently and I need to discuss it with him.However, he blocked all my contact information, and I really came to you because I couldn't get in touch with him. "

"So, miss, could you please tell me where you met Jie at that time. Of course, if you can contact Jie, it will be easier for me."

Got it, best friends become enemies!

Imamura Kumiko nodded solemnly.

Gojo Satoru is also a thick-skinned person. Seeing that Kumiko Imamura was still unwilling to say anything, he continued to fabricate rumors: "Actually, Jie and I have a very good relationship. You understand that kind of relationship?"

Kumiko Imamura's eyes lit up.

A best friend becomes a lover, a lover becomes an enemy--love each other and kill each other, she is familiar with this topic!

She loved this mouthful a while ago and wrote two articles.

After secretly investigating Kumiko Imamura, Gojo Satoru, who knew that Kumiko Imamura liked rot culture, saw that Kumiko Imamura was loose, and continued to add fire.

"During the best period of our relationship, Jie suddenly brought back two children one day and said he wanted to adopt them. Of course I disagree, because of the nature of work, Jie and I were very busy. The busiest time was ten days and a half months. I can’t see each other, and now there are two people who are robbing Jie’s attention with me, who can stand it, you can’t accept it.”

Imamura Kumiko nodded heavily.

That's right...

"Then I quarreled with Jie. Jie thought I was stingy and refused to talk to me for a long time afterwards. Oh, by the way, he finally adopted the child."

Kumiko Imamura frowned.

The benefactor is emotionally... a bit scumbag.

"A month before we graduated from high school, Jay gave me his second button. I thought it was a sign of Jay's release and reconciliation. I was very happy, thinking that all the bad things in the past would disappear, but I was wrong. Yes. Three days before graduation, Germer dropped out of school silently and blocked all my contacts."

Imamura Kumiko's expression ranged from shock to rippling to complicated and finally to numb...

Oh, it turns out that you were DK when you fell in love.

The second button, hee hee, the romance of young people——

Drop out!Play disappear!

The glorious and great image of the benefactor suddenly became a mortal in Imamura Kumiko's heart.

no no no...

Kumiko Imamura shook her head like a rattle.

The veracity of the hearsay is open to question, and she cannot simply convict her benefactor like this.

After hesitating for a while, Imamura Kumiko said: "Actually, I have only met my benefactor once. You can know that my benefactor saved me by listening to my address..."

In detail, Imamura Kumiko told what happened that day.

In fact, she shouldn't trust others like this, but looking into the man's eyes, she really felt a trace of sadness.

Although the man behaved very calmly, and even had the leisure to joke around.

But there seemed to be a piece of unmelted ice in his eyes - most of them had turned into tears before.

There is only a small part left, it is there, you ignore it and it is there, it will gradually turn into solid ice, although sooner or later it will melt, but by then, the sadness will be more intense.

Imamura Kumiko was abused by her own thoughts, and her inspiration came surging. She decided to draw when she was free...

Forget it, the painting is too easy to be seen, let's write a text, slightly change the appearance of the thing, it should not be seen...

"Then, farewell." After receiving the desired news, Gojo Satoru got up and prepared to leave.

Kumiko Imamura said hello, but only halfway through the syllables, because she suddenly remembered something.

"and many more!"

Gojo Satoru said "Huh?", watching Kumiko Imamura turn and run into the room with great interest.

After a while, Kumiko Imamura came out with something black in her arms.

"This is my benefactor's coat. I took it for dry cleaning. I don't think I'll see my benefactor again. So, take it away. If you can, please return it to my benefactor and say thank you by the way."

"Also, the communication between people is very important, no matter how busy you are, you have to find time to communicate. Finally, I wish you happiness!"

Leaving Imamura Kumiko's house, Gojo Satoru looked up at the sky melancholy.

He regretted that he knew the importance of communication now, but it was too late.

He didn't feel any guilt at all for smearing Xia Youjie's innocence just now.If Xia Youjie knows, I'm afraid he will rush up to let Wu Tiaowu see what true brotherhood is)