Feng Beiting turned his back to Jiang Yimian, and the corners of his mouth drooped gloomy. He slowly narrowed his eyes, and the gentle disguise on his face had broken and peeled off.

"Don't be afraid."

I don’t know if it was Jiang Yimian’s illusion, but she felt that Feng Beiting’s tone was a little cold and hard when he said these two words.

It is heavy, with a hint of imperceptible depression.

seem……

Not very happy.

So she smiled and nodded, deliberately said in a relaxed tone, "Well, don't be afraid, it's all that long ago, but I've forgotten it all."

Speaking of which, she also had a headache about her magnetic field. Why did she recruit these kidnappers, hijackers, etc.

"Hu——" Stepping onto the last step, Jiang Yimian closed his eyelids slightly, let out a long breath, looking relieved.

Feng Beiting took his hand back in time.

The sensing lights in the corridor were not lit and the light was a little dim.

"If you get wet in the rain, go back and drink some hot water and add some water to your body, the inside and outside will be balanced." He said to her half seriously and half jokingly.

"Um."

Jiang Yimian looked up at him, his whole face hidden in the shadow, making it impossible for people to see the expression on his face, only those eyes were brighter than those of the beast.

Turning back, the two of them opened the door and went home.

What greeted Jiang Yimian was a dark room, which was not much better than in the corridor.

Bang-

Press the switch, but the light does not light up.

Instead, a flash of lightning shot out from the dark clouds, slightly illuminating the messy living room.

Jiang Yimian: “…”

There is a power outage, right?

In high-end apartments in the 21st century, there will be no one else in this situation where power is cut off after heavy rain.

Logically speaking, this kind of apartment should be equipped with a backup generator. Should she reflect to the elder brother of the Lian family who developed this building? The service of this hotel-style apartment is too poor and will ruin the signature of the "Lian Group".

I called the management office again, and the other party still said, "It was too rainy today", "It was inconvenient to travel", "It caused her too much trouble", etc. In short, I still didn't answer her questions positively like I did just now.

Jiang Yimian hung up the phone and thought about it. It was not that he didn't answer positively, but that he answered the question inappropriately.

Garbage property! Destroy my life!

But—

It was raining all night, and her cell phone was almost out of power.

Jiang Yimian beat her chest and stamped her feet in depression.

If she had known this, she would have "hummed" and climbed 16 floors to exercise and defend her home!

Although there are a lot of snacks at home, she can't keep eating them.

Without electricity, you can't play with your mobile phone, you can't watch TV, and you don't even have a light source when reading books.

Fortunately, there was no power outage.

Jiang Yimian took a cold shower and wrapped her hair tightly with a towel. She pushed the lazy sofa to the window, sat cross-legged on it while eating snacks while enjoying the rain.

It was 6:10 when she sat down

I ate two packs of potato chips and drank Coke. It felt like it had been a century, but I saw the wall clock...

6:30

Jiang Yimian: “…”

She felt deeply that time crawled through like a slug in a row.

After taking apart the towel, she pulled her hair twice and yawned lazily.

Anyway, it's okay, go to bed.

But sometimes the human body is very strange. There are obviously a lot of serious things to do, but I am so sleepy that I yawn one on the left and one on the right, but when you have time to rest, I stubbornly refuse to show up.

Her brain was "tick" like a clock, very clear and clear.

Wilson and the other four faces appeared in her mind one after another, and Aiden stayed the longest time.

Jiang Yimian has seen photos of him during his lifetime. He is very handsome, the kind of appearance that both men and women are prone to fall in love with him.

A woman's husband, a man's wife.

As for Wilson...

Jiang Yimian thinks he is worthy of love.

The man Aiden should love, the man Chen Lu loves but cannot get it.

Just like this, he had a lot of random thoughts. After a few minutes, Jiang Yimian was forced to get up from the sofa and officially announced that he had failed to fall asleep.

As soon as I sat up from the sofa, I heard the doorbell singing its little song.

She guessed that it should be Feng Beiting.

Open the door.

It turned out that gentleman was standing outside the door, holding a desk lamp with a small skull pattern in his hand, which was quite special.

Jiang Yimian fell in love with him just one look.

"There is a power outage. Is there anyone here that can be illuminated?" He shook the desk lamp in his hand. "If there is no, leave this, it is fully charged."

He stared at the desk lamp intently. Jiang Yimian shook his head first and nodded again.

"Where did you do it? It's so cute."

"This is a small gift I gave when I bought the novel "Bloodthirsty Forensic". I have never used it. I just remembered it and brought it to you."

"Thank you." Jiang Yimian took it, and there was a bright look in his eyes.

With this lamp, she can finish reading the novel.

Looking at the sweet smile on her face, Feng Beiting took out a bag of cherries like a magic trick. "I heard that the novel and cherries are more suitable for rainy days."

"Wow!"

Jiang Yimian's joy was completely unable to hold back.

Feng Beiting was wiped out by the depression caused by the power outage.

"I don't know what to say if you do this..."

"I thought we were friends."

"It's a friend! It's a friend!" She just felt that in comparison, she was a bit miserable.

"You have helped me a lot, have you?" He raised his fingers wrapped in a band sticker, and thoughtfully let her accept his help with peace of mind. "Then I won't disturb you to enjoy your personal time for now. Come and come to me at any time if you have anything to do. I don't have that early rest."

"good."

After Feng Beiting left, Jiang Yimian returned to the living room with cherries and desk lamps.

After eating two cherries, she took out the "death diary" as usual.

【June 29, 2017; Weather: Rain】

【Deliberately planned accidental death case: Love has nothing to do with gender】

She once saw in a book that the ancient Spartan youth were forced to endure flogging on the altar every year under the pressure of customs to enhance their endurance of enduring hardships. In his novel "The Lost Horizon", the British writer Hilton fictionalized a place name "Shangri-La", and later generations described Shangri-La as a paradise.

Unfortunately, the Shangri-La assembly in people's destiny is illusory, while the Tantalus-like ordeal in life is 100% real.

"Ba"-

Close the notebook, Jiang Yimian looked at the water vapor on the floor-to-ceiling window and was stunned for a while.

After coming to her senses, she opened the novel on the coffee table.

She only had to read the last few chapters near the end, and she finished reading the cherries after eating a few.

I felt empty and had nowhere to rest. I didn’t know if I had finished reading the novel or Aiden’s case.

She walked around the house with slippers for a few rounds. During this period, she folded a few small stars, a few little frogs and a few small paper boats, but she still couldn't defeat boredom.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the novels and fruit plates with cherry patterns on the coffee table, so she picked them up and went to Feng Beiting's house.

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ps: Let's guess what the power outage is o(*￣︶￣*)o

PS: Recommend the new article "The best husband is too difficult to deal with" by Sishui Weilan

The male and female protagonists are clean and 1V1, strong combination, plus superpowers, small buns.

She was a widowed single mother until she met the hated him. It turned out that he was the mysterious dead ghost husband in her household registration book.

He said: You have never been married, why are you widowed?

She said: My son's father has been dead for eight hundred years, and I am a widowed little widow, what's wrong!

From then on, a pair of enemies began to fight for their courage.
Chapter completed!