Back to an hour ago, Wang Xu carried Yan Li into the room.
He put Yan Li on the bed, closed the door, and lit the candle.
Anyway, that was all.
The next step was to take off her clothes.
Of course, it's not her own, but Yanli's.
According to Wang Xu's logic, when he was serving the Siren Eleanor, he saw everything he should and shouldn't see; he touched everything he should and shouldn't touch.
Nowadays, changing Yan Li's clothes, wiping her body and so on is a common thing, and there is no psychological barrier at all.
But when it came to the end, he was still a little excited.
After all, back then, his lower body was a fish tail, but now?
Wang Xu stretched out his hand, and his palms were a little sweaty.
In fact, his whole body was sweating.
His hand froze in the air for a full minute, then he retracted it "No, these are a pair of righteous hands."
What he said was really deceiving himself.
Back then, these hands deceived many people at the gambling table.
It might be more reliable to say that they killed without blood.
Wang Xu stood up, paced back and forth, then sat down on the edge of the bed and stared at him.
Due to the fever, Yan Li's cheeks were slightly flushed, beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, and she looked quite haggard.
But a beauty is still a beauty.
This is called morbid beauty, and her appearance at this time is even more lovable.
In the end, Wang Xu stretched out his "righteous" hands, but he just took out a pamphlet from Yan Li's jacket pocket.
"This is like taking off one piece of clothing," he said to himself.
Let me comment very objectively, this does not count At the moment, Yan Li was wearing a singlet and a pair of jeans.
According to Wang Xu's visual inspection, it was estimated that only her underwear was left inside.
It would take a lot of courage to take off another piece.
At least she had to be prepared.
If you have distracting thoughts and meditate on Mahayana Buddhism silently, it is best to blind your eyes and practice the basic Sunflower Book for a few more years, otherwise you will easily make mistakes.
Therefore, Wang Xu decided to take a breath and look through other people's privacy first.
This "other person" did not refer to Yan Li, at least Wang Xu didn't think so at first.
He had read Yan Li's memories.
A whole box of pamphlets, the same as the notebook he was holding in his hand, was stuffed in Yan Li's house.
A lot of very useful information was obtained, such as who had an affair with whom at school, who got pregnant by whom, who snatched the child's lollipop on a certain day of a certain year, month, and so on.
Brother Gao Jian was right when he said, "Even though I am called Bai Xiaosheng, my intelligence ability in Xiangyi is only second to none."
Wang Xu was curious for a moment and wanted to see what other exciting plots there were in this notebook, because this notebook should have been written after "the other Wang Xu" disappeared, so Wang Xu did not know the contents.
"Wang Xu's condition still hasn't improved.
He acts like a child all day long.
Maybe that's all my fault, because I keep using hypnosis to wake up the other person.
He recovered, but Lingxue left.
I don’t know whether I should be happy or sad.
Is the person I like gone forever?
It’s been a month.
I really want to play the role of a friend, just a friend, but I was fascinated by him, by this Wang Xu, a person I had always despised, this person who seemed to be worthless, and another Wang Xu.
It turned out that what attracted me all along was not you but the fool in front of me.
He made my heart break.
I got deeper and deeper, but without knowing it, I gradually lost myself and changed myself.
I even wanted to put on a wedding dress for him and spend the rest of my life with him."
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These words are intermittent and very messy, but the word "Wang Xu" appears many times on every page of the entire notebook.
Wang Xu turned back further and saw only increasingly scrawled writing and dried tears on the paper.
He was silent, thinking about the changes in the president over the past few months, and he could indeed see some clues.
Such a beautiful woman didn't even bother to style her hair when it was long, and just tied it into a ponytail.
People are getting thinner day by day, and the notebook that was originally life-threatening has become "Yanli's Single Diary".
To sum up, it can be summarized as "It hurts to love, cry in pain, and tired from crying, and the pages in the diary are persistent."
If Wang Xu had not been to London in the 19th century, after seeing this notebook, he would probably have been horrified, and then said like Nohara Shinnosuke: "I'm not that good."
But now, he seems to understand something, something from the depths of the soul.
No matter how time, space, and memory change, the human soul and the human heart will not change.
Eleanor's words when parting lingered in Wang Xu's mind.
Perhaps they were not asking Wang Xu to make a promise at all, but saying: "No matter what happens in the future, I will definitely meet you again and break through all obstacles.
Falling in love with you again."
When Wang Xu carried Yan Li to the reception room on the first floor, Yu Xin was already sitting there wrapped in a sheet.
Wang Xu's expression was very calm.
He put Yan Li next to Yu Xin, "Then I will return it to you intact."
Yu Xin smiled slyly: "Haha, is it really the same after all this time?"
She added an accent to those four words.
Wang Xu didn't answer her, but turned away with empty eyes.
Master Mao and Qi Bing were drinking tea in the restaurant next door.
Wang Xu walked quickly to sit next to them and said in a very sincere tone: "Old Qi, your wife is acting like a hooligan."
Qi Bing said expressionlessly: "We are not married yet."
"Isn't this true?"
This sentence is very familiar, as if Xiao Gu has told Master Mao before.
Qi Bing added: "Even if she gets married in the future, she can act like a gangster if she wants to."
"Oh shit, you're a man too" "Hey" Mr.
Cat suddenly interrupted: "There are no men who are afraid of their wives in this world, only men who respect their wives."
Wang Xu glanced back with an unusually lewd look: "I respect you, do you think I didn't see any of those nurse uniforms, police uniforms, maid uniforms, and cat-eared hairpins you hid at home?"
Master Mao's hand had already pinched Wang Xu's neck before he finished speaking: "Do you want to die dirty or live dirty?"
"Hey, why is death dirty?"
Wang Xu's face turned blue and he still complained.
Qi Bing answered Wang Xu's question at this time: "You have a girlfriend like Shang Lingxue, and you dare to do such a thing to another woman.
It is indeed more manly."
Wang Xu said: "What did I do?"
Mr.
Cat said: "Who knows?
I only saw you carrying an unconscious woman up.
After more than half an hour, you carried her downstairs.
Her clothes were gone and only a bed sheet was left."
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