The heating in the villa was full, and the corridor was also warm. Song Ying only wore a thin pajamas with a petal pattern on a white background. Through it, even if he opened his hands, Chu Yunsheng could feel the warmth under the thin pajamas. Rugged and soft.
When there was a car accident that day, Chu Yunsheng never looked at Song Ying carefully in his panic. At the secret experimental site, she was wearing a loose white coat. Except for her face, she could not see any curves in her figure. At this time, Chu Yunsheng This was the first time I could see Song Ying's convex and concave figure clearly.
Song Ying has straight and slender legs, a soft waist that is small enough to hold, and a long white jade neck. She is only half a head shorter than Chu Yunsheng. She is buried in Chu Yunsheng's chest, and her nose can almost smell the unique girly smell in her hair.
Facing such an exquisite girl, Chu Yunsheng did not dare to have any other thoughts. Not to mention that Zhao Ling was right next to him, the family background behind this girl alone kept Chu Yunsheng awake at all times.
What's more, the closer Song Ying is to him, the more he feels that it is a puddle of trouble, and the more it gets mixed up, the more unlucky he may be.
Chu Yunsheng tried to hold Song Ying's smooth shoulders and pull her away from her, but she seemed to think that Chu Yunsheng wanted to push her away, so she hugged her tighter and nervously pushed her body towards Chu Yunsheng. Paste in.
Looking at the funny scene between the two of them, Zhao Ling coughed, her pretty face turned red, and she had to comfort her in a low voice: "Yingying, don't be afraid. If anything happens, let's go in and talk about it."
Zhao Ling did not directly tell her to let go of Chu Yunsheng because she was worried about the face of girl Song Ying. This woman seemed to be very attentive, which probably had something to do with her career.
Chu Yunsheng was direct, took Zhao Ling's words, frowned and said: "Let go first, we have something to talk about."
Song Ying didn't hear what the two said at all, as if she was afraid that Chu Yunsheng would suddenly disappear, she refused to let go.
He probably heard something strange upstairs, the sound of footsteps on the stairs, and the voice of housekeeping staff Aunt Wang talking on a cordless phone.
"Yeah, yeah. Yes, I just arrived, and now I'm upstairs..."
There are only a few steps upstairs and downstairs, and you can reach it right away. Chu Yunsheng felt anxious. If Zhao Ling saw the whole story, he could prove that it had nothing to do with him, but if anyone in Song Ying's family saw it, they would never think so.
If I were caught by the housekeeping aunt Wang. He has another troublesome thing, and it may become more troublesome the more he explains it.
In the midst of thinking, Chu Yunsheng's decisive and fierce strength came up again. He must not make any mistakes again. Under Zhao Ling's surprised gaze, he picked up Song Ying with his left hand, held the crook of her thigh with his right hand, and gritted his teeth. He quickly entered Song Ying's room.
"Come in quickly and close the door!" Chu Yunsheng held someone in his arms. He turned around and faced Zhao Ling, who was still in a daze, and said with his heart beating faster.
Although there is nothing wrong with this sentence in itself, at this moment, it seems out of place, as if he has done something bad in secret.
Zhao Ling's slightly red face suddenly seemed to be burning, and it was frighteningly hot. Aunt Wang's hair could be faintly seen at the entrance of the stairs. She hurriedly put aside the random thoughts in her head, stepped into the door, and closed it quietly.
Chu Yunsheng breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't have time to look at the furnishings in the room, so he went straight to the beige bed in the middle and threw Song Ying on it hard, out of reach. Song Ying let go of Chu Yunsheng, but immediately screamed.
Chu Yunsheng immediately covered her mouth and quickly looked at Zhao Ling.
Sure enough, there was a knock on the door first, and then the housekeeping aunt Wang asked: "Miss Zhao, are you okay? I made tea with you."
"Huh?" Zhao Ling hesitated. He gestured to Chu Yunsheng, telling him to deal with Song Ying as soon as possible. No one expected the sudden situation. If someone caught him pressing his mistress on the bed at someone else's house, even a hundred mouths would not be able to explain it.
Chu Yunsheng understood this truth. If he had any choice, he would have no choice but to scold Song Ying in his heart for being such a disaster.
The door handle turned and slowly opened. In his eagerness, Zhao Ling showed that he had a higher IQ than Chu Yunsheng and hurriedly stepped forward to replace Chu Yunsheng and hold Song Ying down.
Being held down by her is far different from being held down by Chu Yunsheng. The difference between the two is huge!
But neither she nor Chu Yunsheng expected that as the door opened, Aunt Wang came in with tea. Song Ying, who was half lying on the bed, suddenly pushed Zhao Ling away, adjusted the pajamas on her chest, and walked through them with a cold expression. The two of them walked straight to Aunt Wang, got tea, and said coldly: "Aunt Wang, let me do it. You go prepare dinner. You are not allowed to enter my room again without my permission."
Aunt Wang glanced at Song Ying in surprise. Faced with her indifferent eyes, her heart skipped a beat, but in the end she didn't say anything. She showed a gentle smile, put the tea on the glass table aside, and left.
Chu Yunsheng and Zhao Ling looked at each other, confused, and even more terrified. This little girl was completely showing signs of mental illness!
Song Ying ignored the two cups of tea with a faint fragrance, walked straight back to the bed, looked at Zhao Ling and said, "Sister Zhao, can you go out for a while? I want to talk to him alone."
Chu Yunsheng's heart skipped a beat, fearing that Song Ying would do something weird again and he wouldn't be able to handle it, so he quickly got ahead of Zhao Ling and said, "If you have anything to do, just tell me. I was also called by Zhao Ling."
He was actually clarifying his position. I was asked to give it a try, and the leader was still Zhao Ling.
Song Ying glanced at Chu Yunsheng tenderly, but immediately turned her face away, regained her cold eyes and looked at Zhao Ling and said, "Is that okay?"
Zhao Ling smiled, took Song Ying's hand and nodded, then gave Chu Yunsheng a look, instructing him to follow the plan they discussed in the car and talk properly.
After she went out, Chu Yunsheng immediately found a chair and sat down, and said with great vigilance: "Are you always awake? Tell me, what do you want to do? I am just a common man, I really don't know what you want? "
Song Ying stretched out her white jade-like hand and blocked his mouth. Her fingers were very beautiful, her skin was fair and glowed with a faint green light, as if it were transparent, and it seemed that even the meridians could be seen clearly.
"who I am?"
Song Ying gradually approached Chu Yunsheng, stared into Chu Yunsheng's eyes, and asked a very strange question.
Chu Yunsheng frowned and said, "What do you mean?"
Song Ying showed a confused and longing look and said, "Can you tell me who it is?"
She looked very strange, as if her head had been hit by a car and she had some kind of amnesia.
Chu Yunsheng is a program engineer, not a doctor of psychology. Seeing that she didn't look like she was pretending to tease him, he couldn't help but tentatively said: "You are Song Ying."
"No." Song Ying immediately shook his head. He said deeply: "Take away this name, who am I?"
Take away the name? Chu Yunsheng was a little dazed by her, but he still managed to say: "You are the daughter of a wealthy family, and you have a father who is a high official. That's it!"
Song Ying still shook her head, leaned close to the tip of his nose, and said with expectant eyes: "No, I mean take away all of this, name, identity, gender, etc. Who am I?"
Chu Yunsheng immediately pushed her away, his forehead covered with black lines, and said solemnly: "I don't care who you are, and I don't know. I only know that your name is Song Ying. We have only met twice. I think you'd better go see a doctor."
"You know!" Song Ying hurriedly hugged Chu Yunsheng's hand, her eyes full of pleading: "Can you tell me? Who am I? Why do I exist here? Why is it not the past, nor the future, but this Now? If time is an axis. Why do I happen to be on the axis that appeared after 1994? Is it destined, or have I appeared before but don’t remember it? Your eyes told me, you know it ."
Faced with the pleading look on Song Ying's face, Chu Yunsheng became more and more frightened as he listened. These questions were too profound and complicated for him, but they seemed to hit some key point, but he couldn't grasp it, so he had to tell the truth. : "I don't even know what you are talking about!"
Song Ying held Chu Yunsheng tightly, bit her lip, and trembled as if with all her strength: "If I die. To this world, will I disappear, or to me, will the world disappear?"
Chu Yunsheng had never thought about this problem. He didn't even know how to answer this question. He took his arm out of Song Ying's arms and thought about what Zhao Ling had said in the car. He said seriously: "I'm sorry, I don't know what you said, but I think. You are you, yours." Existence may be the reason why you exist. You and I are complete lives, and everyone should cherish them. I remember someone said that life is used to perceive the world and the universe. This is the meaning of our existence. If everything in the universe Without life, it has no meaning. So, you don’t have to worry about this problem. To put it in a cheesier way, if you have good food, drink, and sleep, why do you want to do such a thing!?"
After he finished speaking, Chu Yunsheng realized that what he said seemed to have some philosophical truth, even if it was just a little bit.
Song Xingying was thinking about Chu Yunsheng's words, lowered his head and said: "Really? Does my existence really have any meaning?"
As she spoke, she raised her head, as if she had gathered enough courage, and asked, "In your eyes, am I really meaningful?"
In order to comfort her as soon as possible, Chu Yunsheng nodded heavily and said: "I'm sure it must be absolutely certain!"
Hearing his words, Song Xingying received some kind of authoritative recognition, or some kind of promise, as if Chu Yunsheng was the only person in the world qualified to determine the meaning of her existence.
This is unreasonable and incomprehensible. After all, Chu Yunsheng is just an ordinary commoner, but Song Ying is so determined that it is difficult to understand.
Chu Yunsheng coughed and said in a candid tone: "Are you okay now? I hope you won't lose your temper anymore. I'm a common man and I can't stand the torment of you people. You can take half of me with just one sentence." Life, so you can help me, okay?"
Song Ying quickly nodded meekly, stood up, clenched his fists, and said: "I will protect you, and I will never let others hurt you!"
Chu Yunsheng almost vomited blood after hearing this, and thought to himself, please stay away from me, I will thank God. After more than a month, who can care about whom?
He actually did not understand the meaning behind Song Ying's words. For Song Ying, he seemed to have become the meaning of her existence.
Song Ying is fine now, but her problem has not disappeared and is successfully transferred to Chu Yunsheng's head - who am I fucking?
^(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.-) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
