Did you see my knife?

Chapter 133
"How does it feel?" Hua Erqiao withdrew her hand and rubbed her sore wrist that was pinched too hard.

Xia Minglang has been tortured by her for so long, and he didn't think about taking revenge. He was attracted by the topic of Lin Xingmu and Xu Fengchun, "Fengchun's book is the same as Mr.'s, is there any connection between the two?" Speaking of which, according to what Fengchun said, when he entered the first world, Mister seemed to have just entered the first world."

Hearing this, Hua Erqiao glanced at him, and said in a strange tone: "Mr. said the first one, do you believe it? It is impossible for a person as unpredictable as Mr. to enter so much later than us. But If he lied, we wouldn't be able to tell the difference, what do you mean, Mr. World and Chunchun in the book knew each other?"

"I'm just guessing." Xia Minglang smiled, shook his head, and changed the subject, "But it's great, there is another person in the villa."

Hua Erqiao didn't speak, she turned her head out of the car window, watching the scenery outside in silence.

It is said that a woman's mind is the most delicate, and other people may not feel it, but she does.

The arrival of Xu Fengchun has indeed brought countless changes to their office.

The biggest change among them is Lin Xingmu.

I always feel that there is some inexplicable relationship between him and Xu Fengchun. Every time Hua Erqiao has such a guess, he feels that he is thinking too much, but seeing Xu Fengchun and Lin Xingmu sitting together With this strange sense of matching, she couldn't stop thinking about it.

Maybe...she was really worrying too much.

Xia Minglang and Hua Erqiao didn't come back at night, they only said in the WeChat group that they would stay at the hotel.

Xu Fengchun wasn't too worried, but when he was sleeping at night, he had a nightmare.

In the dream, Shen Ming was surrounded by a group of black shadows, and rushed towards Hua Erqiao with a smirk, while Xia Minglang on the other side was seriously injured and fell into a coma.

When he woke up, he was already sweating profusely, and he really didn't know how he had such a weird dream.

Xu Fengchun didn't like smoking. Everyone said that smoking could relieve fatigue, relax himself, and calm his mind when he was irritable, but he couldn't stand the smell of smoke.

He will smoke symbolically in some things, but he has never smoked at home. This time he was awakened, and his mouth was itchy.

After digging out the cigarettes he bought a long time ago, Xu Fengchun took the lighter out of the room and came to stand on the balcony next to the hall.

The weather outside was fine, a crescent moon was hanging on the bright galaxy, Xu Fengchun looked at the moon, and felt somewhat melancholy in his heart.

He lowered his head slightly, intending to light a cigarette, but just as he pressed the end of the cigarette between his lips, the cigarette was quickly taken away by a slender hand.

"When did you learn to smoke?"

Lin Xingmu didn't know when he stood beside him. Xu Fengchun was startled, and subconsciously glanced at his legs. He was standing very straight without any help. The wheelchair was placed behind him. When he came out, he stood up to take the cigarette.

For some reason, Xu Fengchun felt that his cheeks were a little hot. Waking up to smoke in the middle of the night and being found out was like being found out when he did something wrong when he was a child, which made him feel ashamed and didn't want to be found out.

He whispered, "Always will."

Just don't smoke often.

"Smoking is not allowed in the villa." Lin Xingmu threw the cigarette into the trash can beside him, sat back on the wheelchair, and said lightly.

Xu Fengchun's ears turned red instantly, "Yes, I'm sorry, I don't know."

"It's okay." Lin Xingmu didn't take it too seriously. He waved his hand and said without much expression on his face, "Can't sleep? Had a nightmare?"

Why can you always guess what he thinks?

Xu Fengchun was a little puzzled, could it be that he was too obvious?
The sound of the wheelchair turning came, and Xu Fengchun saw Lin Xingmu put the wheelchair beside the sofa, then stood up, stepped out with his left foot lightly, then sat on the sofa, and put his right foot next to his left .

Looking at it this way, it wasn't obvious that there was anything wrong with his legs, but Xu Fengchun found that his movements were a little slow and stiff, and it seemed that he couldn't move too fast.

He couldn't help but sat on the sofa next to Lin Xingmu, looked at his legs, and asked, "Sir, your legs can't move, or is it because of the injury that you can't stand?"

There was no light in the living room, only the moonlight from outside, everything around was a little dark, but Xu Fengchun could clearly see Lin Xingmu's face in the darkness.

That beautiful face that few people can surpass.

Lin Xingmu didn't hide it: "I can't stand anymore."

His tone was very indifferent, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

Xu Fengchun wisely didn't continue to ask, and then heard Lin Xingmu say: "What nightmare did you have?"

"I didn't do it... just dreamed that Er Qiao had an accident." Xu Fengchun scratched his head in embarrassment, and then quickly denied his dream, "It is said that the dream is reversed, so the two of them must be very safe , nothing happened."

"That's not necessarily true." Lin Xingmu stared at Xu Fengchun, and said in a voice that made Xu Fengchun's skin crawl: "Ordinary people's dreams may be reversed, but your dream...is not necessarily reversed."

What do you mean?
Xu Fengchun suddenly felt a little dazed, subconsciously grabbed his pants with his fingers, and had difficulty reacting to what Lin Xingmu said.

His dream is not necessarily the opposite, that is to say, this nightmare he had might come true?

"You may not know that the dreams you have are usually foretelling." Lin Xingmu's deep voice sounded slowly in the quiet surroundings, and Xu Fengchun said reflexively, "Why?"

He didn't feel that he was different from others, but Lin Xingmu's words made him feel as if he was such a unique person.

Xu Fengchun didn't like this feeling very much, and he was also very uncomfortable.

Facing Lin Xingmu's cold eyes in the dark, Xu Fengchun repeated his question again, "Why?"

"Aren't you afraid of me?" Lin Xingmu answered irrelevantly, and added leisurely, "I thought you wouldn't dare to look at me for several days."

"I, I... I..." Thinking of the previous incident, Xu Fengchun blushed, and gestured a few times with both hands, trying to say that he was not afraid, but those words were like a taboo, he couldn't say anything Come out, and finally spit out a word weakly: "No."

"Sir, you have misunderstood." He lowered his head and explained softly: "I am not afraid of sir, I have respect for him."

"Oh?" Lin Xingmu seemed extremely disapproving, "I thought you should have different feelings for me."

Xu Fengchun jumped up from the sofa, staring blankly at Lin Xingmu who seemed to be smiling, and at that moment his heart skipped a beat.

What does it mean?
(End of this chapter)