A rare month near the water

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"...Guoguoguo, Guosleep?" Teng Yueyan was thin-skinned, and his face immediately turned red like a monkey's butt, and he stuttered in embarrassment, "He, he, what, little dad You, how do you know?"

"Ah? Just..." Now He Yuanhao stuttered, this secret was obtained from playing "Truth or Dare" with her in his previous life, so he couldn't tell it clearly!With a guilty conscience, he gave an excuse, "Uh, uh... just listen to what his parents said!"

"He's like this. Don't take it too seriously. There is something about him that makes you unhappy. When he wakes up tomorrow, I'll teach him a lesson for you." He Xi persuaded, seemingly defending.

"He's fine, he's just—" Teng Yueyan didn't know what to say, and he was more worried about how Tong Tong would face him when he woke up tomorrow.

He Zhendong put down the bowl in his hand, and said softly: "Since the matter has already happened to this point, there is no use regretting it. It is normal for Xiaotong to avoid it. Give him time to accept it slowly. You are forcing him It just makes him more tense."

"What are you talking about, I can't understand a single word!" He Xi found that he was the only one who didn't know the whole thing, like an outsider.

The three of them turned to Teng Yueyan in unison, and the latter's face turned even redder, holding the bowl to cover his face and carefully pawing the rice in the bowl.

Seeing Ah Yan's reaction that he couldn't ask any more questions, He Xi turned to his little dad again, raised his eyebrows and asked silently.

"You care so much! Eat your food." He Yuanhao said.

Just as it was the night of the reunion dinner, He Zhendong's phone rang suddenly, and he glanced at it was the younger sister, Tong Tong's cheap mother.

"Hey... have a reunion dinner here with Xiao Tong... all of them are here... Xiao Tong fell asleep... He was happy to take the wrong glass and drink it to his uncle Erguotou is drunk...he's fine, everything's fine...Is Xinxin next to me? Let her talk to uncle...Xinxin... "

He Zhendong lied for Tong Tong, and then it was just ordinary gossip. After all, he was his sister and the two elder brothers still cared about how their family was doing.

Only Teng Yueyan's mind was inside the closed door.

He Zhendong's phone was cut off, and another call came in, but this time the call was more surprising, Yuan Qi.

He Yuanhao's old face froze, with a poisonous dislike for the phone, He Zhendong hesitated for a while, but still picked it up.

"What? Yuan Qi, please speak slowly... Yutong is back?" Damn it!What did Tong Tong do again?He raised his eyes and glanced at He Yuanhao, intending to ask for help, but He Yuanhao sneered at him in disdain, and continued to deal with it in despair, "How is it possible... Impossible, how can you not come back to me if you are still alive?" With Yuan Hao..." It is impossible to tell you when you come back, let you hurt him again?no way!

"You think too much, how many years have you lost... Perfume?" He Zhendong's heart suddenly thumped violently, is Tong Tong crazy, is he too capable of causing trouble? "...You have a problem with your sense of smell...Have you seen her...If she is still alive, how could she not come to see you or come to us."

He Zhendong clicked his tongue and couldn't continue, his tone became more and more stiff, "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that she will find you, or that her ghost will find you... Then what are you doing?" What are you afraid of...Because you are so abnormal now, Yutong's death is well known, I don't understand what happened to you...She is your fiancee, and the closest person to Yutong is You are the only one left, and you are afraid of her?"

"Haven't you dreamed of her in recent years... I have dreamed of her quite often in recent years," he leaned back on the back of the chair, and said with a gloomy style, "You don't know... ..The power of the explosives was so powerful that it sliced ​​open the flesh of her whole body. In the dream, her body was blasted to bloody flesh, blackened and smelly, leaving only rotten minced meat sticking to the bones, and the meat of her thighs was also fried to pieces. It was smashed, not even a single part of the calf was intact, one arm was blown up and a leftover bone was left, and then the muscles were shaking, and her beautiful eyes were all blown away, the skull was lifted, and the whole face was blown up. , with black blood in her empty eye sockets, she cried and told me she was in pain, let me save her──” before she could finish speaking, she was cut off by the other party. "It's so scary!"

"It's not dad, let's eat. If you say so, can we still eat?" Looking at the half-eaten dishes on the table, He Xi suddenly lost his appetite, his scalp was numb, and his heart was trembling. "Where are you?" Have you seen the bombed corpses? Where do I get the resources, I will also look for them to see if it is as disgusting as you said.”

He Xi didn't understand that Aunt Tong had been dead for so many years, and the two fathers valued her more than anyone else, so they would use her to amuse Yuan Qi today?

"Just say what you want."

These are all experienced by Tong Tong herself. No one knows the pain that is unforgettable, and no one cherishes the pain. The irony is that these pains are actually bestowed on her by the man she loves the most.

"Brother, is Aunt Tong Yuan Qi's fiancée?" Teng Yueyan asked curiously.

He Xi suddenly became interested, and began to introduce it endlessly, "Let me tell you, my aunt Tong is a peerless beauty, not to mention her outstanding temperament, and her decisive business methods. Even a man would like to be defeated under her pomegranate skirt."

Teng Yueyan contemptuously despised him for his superficial perception of people, "Exaggeration!" Even if he is a man, he can't look down on women like that, no one can be better than Tong Tong.

"I'm not going to lie to you, don't say that our Xiaotong is somewhat similar to Aunt Tong."

As soon as these words came out, the second elder suddenly lost his composure...

"How do you look like it? Your Aunt Tong and Xiaotong don't know each other, nor are they related by blood. Why do they look like each other?" He Yuanhao is a typical type of person who talks too much and loses everything.

He Zhendong glanced at him, and the foot under the dining table kicked him silently, very hard.The pain made him smother his old face, and he had to grin his teeth.

"In terms of temperament, the way of speaking is also somewhat similar. No wonder I always feel familiar with Xiao Tong."

He Zhendong became much calmer, and said in a flat tone, "You were so young at that time, how could you remember what your Aunt Tong felt like, nonsense."

"No matter how young I am, I already have memories in elementary school, and Aunt Tong loves me so much, how can I forget her." He Xi raised her proud chin, "I use Aunt Tong as the standard for finding a girlfriend."

On the other end of the cut-off phone, the amber liquid in the man's hand was shaking violently in the wine glass, which proved his inner anxiety. The words of the man he loved were still in his ears, and the sense of suffocation of fear filled every cell of him, and he began to feel his inner anxiety. The world is collapsing bit by bit.

Did she really die as Zhendong said back then...?

The power of the explosives was so powerful that it sliced ​​through her whole body. In the dream, her body was blasted to bloody flesh, scorched black and smelly, leaving only rotten minced meat sticking to the bones, and the meat of her thighs was also fried to pieces. Not even a single part of her calf was complete, one arm was blown away and a bone was left, and then her tendons were shaking, and her eyes were blown away, her head was blown off, and her whole face was blown up, leaving empty eye sockets. Crying with black and red blood, she told me that she hurts so much, let me save her──

Every word He Zhendong said was like a sharp ice pick, piercing into his heart fiercely, endlessly looping.

He was the man he loved the most, but at that moment he felt that that man was like a soul stalker who came from hell to kill her.

Yuan Qi squeezed the wine glass with trembling hands, and drank the wine in his hand in one gulp, trying to calm down his restless emotions.

What he was afraid of was not that Yutong would come back to claim her life, what he was really afraid of was that Zhendong knew that he pushed her to death with his own hands, what would he think of himself, would he hate himself even more, let alone see him──

No!No, you must not let Zhendong know, and let him resent himself that he might as well die.

He picked up the crumpled paper on the ground and walked towards the kitchen fire. It was full of all the documents related to the terrorist attack that year, including the ones he kept and those that appeared in the house inexplicably. All must disappear!

Seeing the paper burnt up in the flames, his heart did not get the relief it deserved, but a more serious crime.

Tong Tong relied on alcohol to finally get a good night's sleep. Usually, drinking a glass of white wine can straighten his body for 24 hours, but he woke up at [-] o'clock in the morning today. The shameful thing is that the reason for waking up was because he had a sexual dream. . . .

He looked down at the map sheet, lying on the bed with a look of lovelessness.

The person who was with him in Chunmeng turned out to be Teng Yueyan who confessed to him yesterday?! What is the situation now?Dreaming about who is not good but dreaming about him, being kissed all over the body, and all the kisses are full of saliva, it is too unhygienic, the most terrifying thing is being pressed under him like pancakes, turning this way and that way, Tong Tong egg The pain is so tight that I feel uncomfortable everywhere.

For some reason, he seriously suspected that if he continued to live with Teng Yueyan, his innocence would not be guaranteed!

I went, wait, what face should I show him?How embarrassing, the object of a spring dream!Emma.

The point, what now?What about this bed sheet?The washing machine is outside the house, my God!He didn't want to step outside the house.

There was nothing greater than heartbreak, Tong Tong resigned to his fate and simply disposed of his body, put back on the clothes and pants that had been thrown on the floor last night, and changed into a new set of sheets, planning to destroy the corpse while it was still early.

Holding the stripped bed sheet in his hands, he quickly threw it into the washing machine for washing. The moment the washing machine started to run, Tong Tong was full of blood as if he had been redeemed. He happily ignored the pair of eyes on the sofa in the living room. Will see the whole process clearly.

The owner of those eyes is none other than Teng Yueyan, the protagonist in Tong Tongchun's dream with whom Wushan went through a lot of mishaps.

"What are you doing!" Teng Yueyan's voice floated from the sofa, and Tong Tong was so frightened that he almost cried out.

"Uncle Teng?" My God!He was scared to death, so he was afraid of something, bad luck. "Why are you hiding on the sofa when you have nothing to do!" One hand pressed hard on his heart, and Tong Tong was worried that if he didn't press it tightly, his heart might pop out of his throat.

"I slept on the sofa last night. My elder brother slept in a bad position and was kicked several times. What kind of sheets did you wash early in the morning? Did you throw up last night?" Teng Yueyan got up from the sofa as fast as he could and rushed to He looked at it carefully from head to toe in front of him, not even letting go of his toenails.

Tong Tong was so awkward that she couldn't raise her head to see him, so she followed his words and said, "Ah, I vomited..." But it wasn't from the top, but from the bottom.

"You go in and sit down, I'll get you a cup of hot water." He pushed Tong Tong away from the balcony and closed the French windows tightly. Although there is no sound of firecrackers now, it is because it is early in the morning, and there must be later.

No, I'm thinking about how to avoid you now, can you stop showing your face and presence in front of me?