Fang Xiaoling carried her luggage and walked to the gate of the community with her heart pounding. She was afraid that Shen Yi would chase her out and mess up the plan. Roland did not say what to do if Shen Yi chased her out. She looked around, just waiting for the last step of the plan, but Roland never showed up.
"Xiaoling, I guessed that you were lying to me. In fact, you don't have anywhere to go, right?" Shen Yi trotted not far away and shouted, "Go home first, it's not safe for a girl like you at this late night. "
Before he finished speaking, a bald man emerged from nowhere and strode in front of Shen Yi with two big steps, "Stop, Miss Fang has nothing to do with you anymore."
"Who are you?" As Shen Yi spoke, he saw a black car parked in front of the community.
The car window slowly rolled down, and a handsome young man wearing sunglasses stuck his head out and said, "Sister Ling, get in the car. Mr. Luo is waiting for you in the car."
Before Fang Xiaoling came back to her senses, she saw the bald man walking over, snatching her luggage and putting it into the trunk, "Miss Fang, Mr. Luo really loves you, otherwise he wouldn't have waited for you for so many years and even given it to you. I gave you 600,000 yuan to make everything possible for you and this poor boy. Who else in the world can love you so much? Just stop worrying about it."
"Mr. Luo?" Shen Yi was completely confused. No wonder Fang Xiaoling suddenly took out 600,000 to buy herself a car when she got married. It turned out to be other people's money?
"Boy, your name is Shen Yi?" The bald man rushed over and pushed Shen Yi, "Miss Fang gave up Mr. Luo for you, and now you are actually looking for another woman outside?"
Shen Yi had never experienced such a scene since he was a child. In addition, the bald head looked so menacing that it made his legs weak from fear. "You...what are you doing? This is a society ruled by law!"
The bald man shook his head, "I really don't understand why Miss Fang likes someone like you."
Fang Xiaoling began to understand that all this was arranged by Roland. She was nervous and excited. When she saw the bald man went over to open the car door, she was not afraid. She pretended to be familiar and got into the car. Roland was indeed in the car, sitting there. beside her.
The bald man got into the passenger seat. As soon as the door was closed, the car sped away, leaving only Shen Yi who stayed where he was, unable to recover for a long time.
"Roland, you are so amazing!" Fang Xiaoling said excitedly, "Everything is as you expected, especially this last scene, it's... it's so exciting! I've only seen such plots in movies!"
"Basic operations." Roland raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Let Shen Yi regret it. He won't be able to sleep in comfort tonight."
"Yeah!" Fang Xiaoling smiled happily, "By the way, are they the actor teachers you invited?"
"Oh, the person sitting in the passenger seat is the third child. The driver is a gangster who doesn't do his job properly. I don't know his name either."
"Sister Luo, just call me Xiaohu." The driver smiled, showing a row of white teeth.
The bald man slapped the driver on the head, "Is that what you called Sister Luo? We, Master Long, call her grandma, but we have to call her ancestor!"
Roland grabbed the bald man's ear and said, "You call me ancestor. If the driver is good-looking, just call me Sister Luo."
"Okay, ancestor! You can call me whatever you want!" The bald head couldn't help but shudder as he recalled what happened not long ago. Unexpectedly, Mr. Long, a notoriously vicious person who usually kills people without blinking an eye, would kneel down immediately when he saw this woman. I called her grandma and treated her with great respect. If Lord Long knew about the backstreets, he would have to skin them.
Roland let go of his hand and said, "Anyway, your performance just now was pretty good. I won't argue with you about what happened in the backstreet."
The bald man's heart skipped a beat. This woman was really evil. Why did she mention it just when he was thinking about the backstreets? Could it be possible to hear his voice?
"Don't speculate. The less you know about me, the better. Knowing too much will do you no good."
"Yes, yes!" the bald head agreed quickly, cold sweat dripping from the back of his neck.
Fang Xiaoling took a breath just listening to it. What kind of friends did she make during the period of amnesia?
I don't know how long it took, but the car finally stopped smoothly. When Fang Xiaoling saw Roland getting out of the car, she immediately followed.
Roland knocked on the passenger window, and the bald man quickly lowered the window and said respectfully, "Ancestor, what are your orders?"
"Tell that brat Pan Long, just because I won't let him do evil in the city center, doesn't mean I will let him do evil in the backstreets. How about changing places and playing word games with me? If I discover his virtue again, even if he is me His grandson..." Roland's eyes were like knives as he said word by word, "I'll kill him too!"
"Uh-oh! Okay, I'll pass it on!" The bald man's voice became hoarse, "I send you my regards, please slow down."
The car was driving very fast as if it was running for its life. Fang Xiaoling followed Roland for a few steps and suddenly thought of something, "Oh, it's over! My luggage was left in the trunk of the car!"
"We have everything at home." Roland took her hand and walked to the third unit. "Look around carefully. Do you remember anything?"
Canglan International at night is like being in the Milky Way in the universe. The huge artificial sky curtain completely covers the entire community. During the day, the light can penetrate through the thin screen and reach directly to the crystal hanging with hidden threads in mid-air. The refracted light is just in line with the human eye. The most comfortable level.
And at night, in addition to special festivals and VIP requests, a sea of flowing stars will appear in the artificial sky. Fang Xiaoling's neck is sore without knowing it. She is so intoxicated that she finally regains consciousness, but is trimmed by the surroundings. Attracted by plants that look like works of art.
"I must have never been here." Fang Xiaoling murmured, "If I have been, I will never forget it in my life."
Roland was silent for a long time. She hesitated to speak. In the end, she didn't say anything. She just pulled Fang Xiaoling into the unit door.
Fang Xiaoling didn't know how to describe what she saw. In addition to being shocked, she also felt unprecedented sadness. It was a kind of compassion for all living beings. The gap between people could actually be like two worlds - two absolutes. There cannot be any intersection between parallel worlds.
There was a little girl holding a lollipop standing on the right side of the elevator. When she saw Roland walking over, her limbs were quickly lengthened, her hair became shorter, her face became more clear-cut, and her Lolita body turned into a black suit. In just a few seconds, he turned into a gentleman and said, "Ms. Luo, welcome home. Do you know the lady behind you?"
"Don't be afraid, it's artificial intelligence." Roland explained to Fang Xiaoling, "They will transform into different forms according to the needs of the distinguished guests. The one I set before was a gentleman butler."
Fang Xiaoling understood what Roland said, but she still hid behind her nervously.
"She is my friend. Help me call the Flower Sea Elevator. We are going to the 32nd floor." Before Roland finished speaking, the elevator door opened automatically. The fragrance of flowers hit his face, and the flowers were close together. Crowded around wooden hanging chairs.
Before the elevator closed, Fang Xiaoling's eyes never left the artificial intelligence outside the door. She always felt that when she looked at the robot, the robot was also looking at her with a smile, but it didn't seem to be staring at her all the time, just like a mirror. They looked at each other in sync, which made her feel very uncomfortable.
"Did you remember anything?" Roland asked again.
Fang Xiaoling was speechless. She held her breath and shook her head slowly. She just wanted to leave the elevator quickly. The scent of flowers here was too strong and made her feel sick.
The moment the elevator opened, Fang Xiaoling ran out as if running for her life, breathing heavily.
At this moment, she no longer envied Roland. She frowned and said breathlessly, "I finally understand why there is such a big gap between us, and why I was not born into a rich family."
"Why?" Roland raised an eyebrow. She felt that Fang Xiaoling was becoming more interesting at this time.
"Ugh -" Fang Xiaoling retched and said weakly, "Because... my soul does not belong here, just like a freshwater fish that cannot adapt to the sea. You keep asking me if I remember anything, I can be sure of it Let me tell you, if I have really been here, then what is in this body is definitely not my soul. No matter how many bowls of Mengpo soup I drink, I will never forget this disgusting place!"
"Is it that exaggerated? Do you hate this place so much?"
"Here, I lost the motivation to continue living." Fang Xiaoling endured the sour water in her stomach, "Everything seemed meaningless, just like seeing the male god I was pursuing so hard licking the feet of a rich woman. I don’t know how to describe my feeling other than nausea.”
"I can understand how you feel."
"You can't understand."
"I can understand." Roland pulled Fang Xiaoling and walked along the endless corridor for a while, stopped in front of a door and stood for a while. The door opened automatically, and the two of them walked in one after the other. The light slowly changed like the sunrise, getting brighter and brighter until it was like day.
Fang Xiaoling looked at the splendid interior, found the sofa closest to her and collapsed on it, smiling bitterly and shaking her head, "You can't understand."
Roland stood at the door and watched Fang Xiaoling put her legs on the coffee table. She wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything. She just took off her high heels and put the shoes neatly into the cabinet nearby.
"I'm very tired. Let's talk about it tomorrow." Fang Xiaoling closed her eyes. She planned to sleep like this. Maybe when she woke up tomorrow, she would find that it was all a dream, and Shen Yi was still beside her, wearing He was wearing a black vest and was sleeping innocently with his back to her.
"Okay." Roland put on his slippers and walked to his room. "
"Roland." Fang Xiaoling said with her eyes closed, "Thank you."
Roland stood still, remained silent for a long time, and said in a voice so soft that he could not hear clearly, "I'm sorry."
Hearing Roland close the door, Fang Xiaoling saw Shen Yi closing the door and jumping on the bed, "Honey! Look what I found? These photos were taken by us at Disney. You can always think of something this time Bar?"
Then Roland's voice also appeared in his mind, "Do you remember anything?"
The voices of relatives and friends came from all directions, "How could you forget?"
Even her classmates who haven't been in touch with her for a long time know some things about her relationship with Shen Yi, "You don't have any impression of this, right?"
Shen Yi played the video in the photo album on his mobile phone to her, "Don't be nervous, think about it carefully. When you look at the video, is this yourself? Don't you have any impression?"
Fang Xiaoling felt a splitting headache. She covered her head, hoping that she could stop thinking about it, but those voices forced her mercilessly. She shed tears and grabbed her hair. She couldn't even think about it at all, but she She just had no impression. She opened her eyes suddenly, grabbed a cup from the coffee table and was about to throw it at her head, but Roland, who was standing aside at some point, grabbed her wrist.
"It was me." Roland took a deep breath, "It was me who occupied your body in those few months."
