They both wear the same soul

Chapter 23 Shang Yi Has a Story 09

She got up from the desk, with "Three Hundred Tang Poems" on her left, Chinese books and homework books on her right, and a notebook underneath.

When she opened it, it was the words left to her by 16-year-old Xu Wanqing.

The general content is that at the usual gathering, a man suddenly kept something for her. She opened it and found seven pills.

Seven pills.

Shang Yi thought about the round things that Xu Wanqing fed her before leaving.

The Elixir of Immortality.

This emperor actually made it?

understood.

She replied like this.

These three words are like a memorial, which seems very official and perfunctory.Shang Yi was filled with many emotions, and gradually began to deduce what Xu Wanqing experienced, which caused her to take the elixir and live until now.

Sure enough, no wonder Xu Wanqing didn't say anything, so she would know sooner or later.

muah.

Feeling lighter in my heart, I deliberately added a frivolous, seemingly lively sentence.

It's just that her heart is still heavy, so the words "so so da" are extra deliberate, appearing cold and shallow.

Why did I take the elixir for no apparent reason?Live as an old goblin?

What did Xu Wanqing think?

When she woke up again, she saw that person again.

When he just woke up, there was a group of people in the room, Shang Yi was silent in the corner, this time he came alone, it was the boss who instructed his assistant to notify, she and the assistant exchanged glances, and they came over after receiving the notification.

After entering the door, the man's energy improved and he could speak complete sentences.

"You followed me and have..."

One finger stood up, gestured for a while, and closed into a fist.

"13 years." Shang Yi smiled, turned around and looked at the closed door of the house, "It's gone too fast."

"I didn't have time to give you a name."

Shang Yi's heart skipped a beat.

What does it mean?

Want to straighten her up?

Don't.

She gets along well with the boss's wife now because what she got after the boss' death is definitely not as good as that real wife and her daughter.

As for herself, she is not greedy, a little is enough, and if she has what she has now, if she is not deprived, she can not commit crimes.

If the boss slapped his forehead, suddenly remembered the relationship between Shang Yi and him, and insisted on marrying her, although his conscience found out, it would definitely bring Shang Yi a lot of trouble.

It's hard to put it bluntly, but the boss is also a flashback. I don't know when she kicked her legs and disappeared. No one can cover her. I don't know when she will let her burp in a sack.

After holding back for a while, she slowly held the man's hand, still smiling on her face: "What's the status, you know, I'm a bad person, I'm free now, I'm fine."

"They are here today, they are afraid that I will come back to life. Hey."

They are probably his wife and children.

Of course Shang Yi has seen those two, Shang Yi and the boss's wife always lose in mahjong games, and it's not intentional, Shang Yi specially calculated which card he should throw, and he just lost.

The woman always smiled naively, and told her with a village accent that she couldn't play, and she needed to take care of her.

Shang Yi did not dare to underestimate this man.

Behind her back, she still didn't dare to make mistakes, and said softly: "I'm busy, you rarely wake up, don't think about it."

The man patted the back of her hand and closed his eyes lightly: "Just watch for a while, I'm sleepy."

The man's hands were thick and strong, with large joints, as if he had suffered a lot in his youth, all the hairs on his hands had fallen out, and there were lumps of dark spots sporadically embellishing his age.His hands were no longer strong, his arms were slack and his body was withered.

Shang Yi stared at him, the man's neck had already collapsed with layers of loose flesh, he used to blush when he was drunk and his neck was thick, but now it has become limp, like sticky fat drying day by day.

She couldn't recall how she had been coquettish and flattering under him in the past.

As if it wasn't her.

With her hands wrapped around his neck, as long as she exerts a little force, she can strangle this chicken-like neck.

At this time, she suddenly wanted to find someone to sleep with, no matter who it was.

She tried her best to prove that her youthful years really existed, but she is no longer young.

You have to love wildly and let your body move to feel that you have had a good time.

Coming out of the boss's house, his assistant winked at her as usual.

Usually, she just took a look.

The assistant is in a suit and uniform, tall and straight, about the same age as her, handsome and single, and has the habit of exercising. No matter how you think about it, she is a good solution.

"Let's talk about the company tonight." He walked over and said, his voice was low and perfect from hair to toes.

It was an excuse, she had cuckolded the big guy once before, excited and happy, and rolled on the bed with the assistant.And next door is the boss snoring like thunder, she pleases herself and proves her strength.

At that time, it was this excuse, saying yes, to talk about the company.

So many things, just talk about what?

Shang Yi smiled: "See you tonight."

The man went to bed early at night. The doctors saw it and said he was very optimistic. The boss may have borrowed from the sky for 500 years, and he can still dominate the world.

When Shang Yi heard this, a sense of frustration rose in his heart.

She went to open a room with her assistant, and the ugly boy covered her up.

She slowly touches up her makeup, and hides her haggardness and unhappiness from the mirror. The ugly boy stands at the door: "Sister, are you really alright?"

"What? I'm a good man? Hey, everyone is an adult, why did you suddenly dream of going back to Daqing?"

"you are not happy."

"Don't talk like Xu Wanqing all day long, I'm happy." Shang Yi pursed his lips and let the lipstick spread evenly, "Okay, that one wakes up, I can give myself another vacation."

"You kissed Xu Wanqing, that's an ancient man."

"She is obstinate and you follow her?" Shang Yi lifted the bag, "Sooner or later I will be able to teach Xu Wanqing what is called, about—"

"I see."

The ugly boy cut off her words in time, and she stepped out coquettishly, "Look at it, don't show off."

The matter of Shang Yi stealing love is commonplace for her.What you like and what you want, everyone takes what they want, she slowly exhaled, pushed the door open and entered the room, the assistant greeted her early, closed the door tightly, and entangled with her.

Can't wait to undress, Shang Yi smiled: "You are really brave."

"If you don't want to, I don't dare."

Panting heavily, he pulled out the hem of his shirt, tightened his grip on Shang Yi's waist, and breathed in her ears, making her tickle: "Okay, I know what kind of woman I am."

"Don't talk about this, you don't miss me? Can the old man satisfy you? Huh?"

Shang Yi smiled again, the smile was a little stiff.

What does the old man do?

As long as the old man lives, Shang Yi will be his mistress for as long as he lives, which only belongs to his plaything.

It doesn't matter if she comes out to have an affair, or teases at will, but she is just deceiving herself.

"When he's dead, well, we won't be afraid."

"What are you afraid of?"

"This kind of thing behind the scenes, hey, I told you last time, the project in Shenyang, you just give it to me..."

Shang Yi turned his head away, the man's kiss was like the panting of a male dog, walking between the necks.

She woke up suddenly.

With strength in both hands, he raised his hand and pushed the man away: "Okay, I'm having my period today, so I won't play with you anymore."

"Oh, you..."

"gone."

Shang Yi opened the door and went out, the assistant was still shirtless and grabbed her bag: "You made me angry, you have to take responsibility."

"living comfortably without anybody's help."

She's a heartless slut.

When she packed up and walked in, the ugly boy was smoking.

Seeing her, I immediately put out the cigarette, put away the ashtray, and opened the window to ventilate: "So soon? Is he sick?"

"I'm sick." Shang Yi leaned on the sofa and threw the bag away, "He wants the oil and water from the land in Shenyang."

The ugly boy was stunned for a moment: "He betrayed his beauty."

Also.

Shang Yi sold himself to the boss and got everything in front of him.

That assistant sold himself to Shang Yi and got what he wanted.

There's nothing wrong with taking what you want.

"Is that one still asleep?"

"Well, his wife and children came to see it. By the way, I installed a monitor. Would you like to listen to it?"

"Stop listening, and summarize the main content."

"The one said that they are family members. Even if he dies, most of the inheritance will be left to the children. He said that sister, you are an outsider, and you just made hard money. Tell them not to come and get angry with you."

"He can talk."

"Sister, don't take it to heart. In front of my wife and children, I definitely can't make enemies for you."

"fine."

The ugly boy's consolation is like a bone-biting insect wandering through all limbs and bones.

Glancing out of the window, the ugly boy took advantage of the gap to put away the cigarette case.

Shang Yi raised his hand: "Hey, give me one."

Lighting a cigarette, holding it between his fingers, Shang Yi looked around, no matter what, he still felt that cigarettes smelled bad.

The boss likes red pandas, and occasionally picks Zhongnanhai, which is standard for middle-aged people, and puts it in the corner of the table, and Shang Yi never takes a second look.

Handing it to his lips, Shang Yi was ruthless, but still choked it out.

"Childish, get out and smoke. It stinks."

Throwing it back on the ugly boy, Shang Yi sat down with his chest folded and opened the window.

Here, if she jumps—

If that was really the elixir, would she die?

Presumably yes, if you don't die, you won't die.

She suddenly wanted to sit across from Xu Wanqing, Xu Wanqing would not answer her anything, would only annoy her, but put her legs together in a good manner, read quietly, occasionally looked up, occasionally got up and paced, practicing her talent Let go of the feet that didn't take long.

If this ancient man knew that she was such a slutty woman, he wouldn't have given her a good look, would he?

Rubbing the screen of the phone, it turned on and off, turned on and off, raised his hand and lowered it, and finally dialed the number.

"Sister! What's the matter, what's the matter?"

"Is Xu Wanqing here?"

"Here, I'm walking around the house, and I insist on buying a bigger bookshelf while you're away. I'm super skilled. Now I have organized the books, and there is a catalog. I just asked how to enter the computer. This ancient man is so fashionable."

There was a sound of kicking footsteps, and another voice changed over there: "Hey? Just talk to this place? Okay, then when I speak, only Shang Yi can hear it? It's really a magical thing..."

"Hello." Shang Yi clutched the phone, stuck it to his ear, and curled up on the sofa, "Can you hear me?"

"Sister Shang, please tell me."

Shang Yi has already imagined Xu Wanqing's dignified appearance with her knees together and sitting in front of her mobile phone.

"Can I buy you a mobile phone?"

She couldn't think of anything else to say.

"Why does Shangmei want to buy it all of a sudden? This thing is miraculous. I already have Apad, so I don't need to add more. I haven't learned the supernatural powers yet, so don't waste money."

"..." Shang Yi suddenly wrinkled his nose, frowned and covered his eyes, "Do you want any gift?"

"It's not a birthday, nor is it a festive season. Why did Shangmei suddenly say that?"

"It's okay, I'd better buy a mobile phone, I can call you."

"Sister Shang, if you think about it, just tell me."

Shang Yi hesitated for a few seconds: "Tsk, are you talking nonsense again?"

"I bought a bookshelf today, and it cost you a lot..."

Listening to the voice, he didn't feel embarrassed at all, Shang Yi smiled: "If you buy it, you'll buy it, it's a waste of money. I'm not short of money."

"When will you be back?" The voice on the other end was soft.

"do not know."

"Can you wear the peace amulet properly?"

Shang Yi touched the neckline subconsciously, felt empty, and his back felt cold.

Hastily opened the bag, found a small and exquisite cloth bag inside, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "I don't believe in ghosts and ghosts, so I don't wear them."

The other end was silent for a while, and then a chuckle came out: "Really?"

"Okay, it's fake, I put it away, why are you interrogating me again? I won't tell you."

Hastily hung up the phone, Shang Yi sat down with his hands on his phone, leaned on the sofa, and narrowed his eyes lazily.

The ugly boy opened the door and came in: "That one is calling you."

"What are you doing again?" She got up in a hurry, grasped the safety talisman tightly, and put it back into the bag after absorbing a few strengths, and hurried out.

"Sleep, I can't sleep without you."

The man stepped aside, Shang Yi paused for a moment.

The empty bed on that side still carried the body temperature of a man. She was used to lying on it, and now it looked a little dazzling, but she quickly made up her expression, and then smiled softly: "Such a big person. Wait a while Son, let me change my clothes."

"Don't change, don't do anything."

After a half-push, she was pulled to the side by the man. Her coat was still on, and she felt a little uncomfortable under the pressure.

The old man hooked her tightly, hugged her with loose hands, and slowly closed his eyes.

There was a weak snoring sound coming from my ear, the person was so weak that even the snoring sound was no longer what it used to be.

She stared at the ceiling with wide eyes. At this moment, she really wanted to fly back to Beijing and do nothing, just lie down and watch Xu Wanqing who was sleeping beside her, and just keep watching.

At that moment, she suddenly realized that this mood was a bit like the sleeping old man holding her.

She doesn't know if a man loves her or not.

He sat up and went out to make a phone call.

"I'm looking for Xu Wanqing."

After waiting for a while, there was a soft hum over there.

"Are you asleep?" Her voice was very slow, as if she was afraid of being heard, and her voice was very low.

"I didn't fall asleep, I was reading "Suiyuan Food List" today, my stomach was empty, and I couldn't sleep."

The other end answered her honestly, accompanied by the soft clatter of flipping the book.

"Would you like to eat hot pot when you go back?"

"Sister Shang really misses me?"

"Yeah." She didn't deny it this time.

A low smile like warm wind came from the other end: "I won."

"...?"

From the other end came Xu Wanqing's joyful voice grabbing the old girl: "Shang Yi just called because he missed me. I won, and I am willing to bet and admit defeat."

The old girl stubbornly said: "You threatened and lured me, forcing my sister to say that I miss you, I don't believe it!"

"No! If you lose, you lose!"

"..."

Shang Yi smiled lightly, sighed, and hung up the phone.