110、Return to China
The door next door still remained as it was not closed to death before. Anbu could see a stream of dead air passing through the gap. It was getting closer and closer to the man's death. Until 3 minutes ago, Anbu's eyes penetrated the dead air, foreseeing his death process.
In the dark room, a young man and woman were lying on the bed, making even breathing sounds. The next second, the woman who was sleeping suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were dull, and her expression was dull. She then sat up like a puppet, walked around the room with a staggering pace for a while, and finally returned to the edge of the bed, suddenly picked up a chair and smashed it at the man on the bed. One, two, three... the man's head was fuzzy and bloody.
The consciousness returned, and the scene in front of him disappeared without a trace. An Bu recalled the appearance of the woman, looking like she was sleepwalking?
Without wasting time, Anbu gently pushed open the door next door. Seeing that the woman had "awakened", she was walking around the room. She walked over, grabbed the woman's arm, stuffed her into the bathroom, closed the door, and then quickly exited the room. Anbu did not choose to wake her up, mainly because it was difficult to explain why she appeared in their room. If one was not good, someone would be misunderstood.
As soon as I closed the door, I heard the sound of pounding and pounding inside.
"Karen? What are you doing?" the man asked in a daze.
The sound of the slam continued. The man realized something was wrong and followed the sound to the bathroom door. As soon as he opened the door, a bottle was hit in his head.
"Karen!" The man rushed over with his head covering and hugged the woman who was going crazy.
"Ahhhhh..." the woman struggled and let out a harsh scream.
"s-h-i-t! What are you doing next door?"
"It's so noisy! Do you still let people sleep?"
"If I don't stop, I'll call the police!"
Everyone in other rooms was awakened, and all kinds of shouts and scoldings came one after another.
Anbu returned to his room and found that Jian Ningxuan on the other bed had woken up, leaning his head on the pillow, looking at her intently.
"You are awake too? I don't know what happened next door. I just went out to take a look." An Bu explained casually.
Jian Ningxuan said "um". In fact, he woke up as early as when she left the room. There was nothing unusual about the next door at that time.
An Bu said before that she could foresee the death of others, so she might have gone to save someone just now.
Jian Ningxuan sat up and stretched out a hand towards Anbu: "I can't sleep, come and talk."
Anbu rubbed over, held his claws and squatted beside the bed. A warm feeling was transmitted from his palm, and the angry value began to 1,2 again...
"The one living next door seems to be the couple we met when we came back." Jian Ningxuan looked at her softly, letting her play with her fingers.
"Well, yes." Anbu replied casually, "That woman seemed to be sick, had a little mental disorder, and almost hurt her boyfriend."
Anbu's life has no taste, no touch, no color, and has to face the deaths of others frequently. Jian Ningxuan cannot imagine how she overcomes these difficulties and lives positively and optimistically. Every time he knows her a little more, he loves her a little more.
"By-by-step, I swear, I will never hurt you."
Anbu lay beside the bed and smiled, "What if it hurts?"
Jian Ningxuan was silent for a while and replied: "If you hurt, I will leave all my 70 kilograms of meat to you."
"70 kg?" Anbu looked him up and down, and said suspiciously, "Are you sure you only have 70 kg?"
Jian Ningxuan: “…”
He quietly lifted the quilt, turned over and got out of bed, wearing only a pair of underwear, stood straight in front of An Zhu, and proved his bodybuilding with facts.
Anbu's eyes slowly moved up along his long legs. It has to be said that his body proportions are indeed impeccable.
"How is it?" Jian Ningxuan asked.
Anbu also stood up, with his head flush with his Adam's apple, which was nearly 30 cm apart. She raised her hand to wrap her waist, then let go, and said, "Your waist is at least 3 feet!"
Jian Ningxuan: "...Did you forget to subtract your bust?"
Anbu: "…"
Jian Ningxuan said seriously: "Plus with your bust, it must be more than 3 feet 4."
Anbu: "..." He looked down at his chest and found that he seemed to have become much plump in the past few days, his muscles have also been much more abundant, and he has basically returned to his best condition. Replenishing the vitality value from Jian Ningxuan every day seems to be more effective than absorbing food nutrition.
Looking at her figure, her arms stretched over and brought her into her arms.
"By step, should you study each other's figures more deeply?" A seductive voice rang in her ears.
In the battle between heaven and man in Anbu, should he surrender to the male-sexual temptation, or should his heart be as rocky as he refuses?
Isn’t she trying hard to live just to experience the joy of living? Now there is a big meal in front of her, why doesn’t she eat it? No, she is a corpse with ethics, how can she be in harmony with others at will?
But the man in front of her was shining, making her body ripple, and six senses sounded together.
"You can inspect the goods first and then decide whether to continue." Jian Ningxuan picked her up by the waist and placed her gently on the bed.
The so-called inspection is just a bait thrown by someone. After testing, they will accept it all according to the order...
Anbu looked out the window with deep eyes, and always felt that he had lost something important, such as integrity.
Jian Ningxuan opened his eyes and looked up to see Anbu standing by the window, leaning forward, stretching his hand forward with one hand, and leaning backward with his right foot that was raised over his head, posing in a golden rooster's independent position.
"Good morning." Jian Ningxuan's hoarse voice was filled with unconcealed pleasure.
"Good morning." Anbu retracted his leg and pointed to the dining table, "I ordered breakfast for you."
"Yeah." Jian Ningxuan got out of bed, walked to Anbu, rubbed her with his face, and then went to the bathroom to wash.
After doing yoga, Anbu came to the bathroom door and said to Jian Ningxuan who was brushing his teeth: "Mr. Jian, should we go back to Country Z?"
Jian Ningxuan paused, his eyebrows stretched out, and a golden halo flashed faintly: "...well."
After breakfast, the two checked out and left. As for the man and woman next door, Anbu no longer paid attention to it. The person has been saved, and it is up to them to decide what to do in the future.
Jian Ningxuan booked a flight ticket for tomorrow. Before returning to China, the two of them visited the city again.
In the evening, I received a call from Sibolin and learned that they were leaving Country M tomorrow, so I immediately expressed that I would practice it for them.
Jian Ningxuan thought of Sun Zhuo and his mother and son, but after thinking about it, he still didn't meet them. He didn't want An Bu to be upset about other things, but just asked his assistant to tell them the news of their return to China.
Sibolin asked the two to have a meal in the restaurant, solemnly thanked Anbu for her life-saving grace, and gave her a farewell gift, wishing them a smooth journey.
Anbu felt that Sibolin was worth making friends, but unfortunately they were too far apart, so there might not be many opportunities to meet in the future.
In fact, Sibolin had already planned to travel to Z Country, but she did not tell Anbu and wanted to give her a surprise.
The next day, the two boarded the plane to Country Z. After more than half a month, they finally returned home.
Anbu still remembers Jian Ningxuan said that he lived in Mingxiang Community in Huangdu. He originally thought they were just neighbors, but when he walked into the house with her luggage, he realized that they had already lived together! Judging from the daily necessities and clothing at home, they should have lived together for a while.
Before An Bu could ask anything, a black dot suddenly flew over and hit her face with a slap.
Anbu pinched it down, and a name appeared in his mind: Mianyi.
"This is your adopted son, An Jianjian, whose nickname is Jianjian, is a strange creature suspected to be an alien species." Jian Ningxuan introduced to her.
"Silly?" An Bu smiled, "Who gave it a name, it's so meaningless."
Jian Ningxuan: "..." You who have lost your memory is obviously much more honest.
During this time, Jian Ningxuan arranged an assistant to come over to clean up and feed Jian Jian. Jian Jian only approached An Bu and did not like to show up in front of strangers. The assistant never knew Jian Jian's existence. He just thought Jian Ningxuan and An Bu were weird and raised a shrimp that could be bought for 5 yuan in a fish tank worth 3,000 yuan.
The longest life span of a shrimp is only one and a half years old. Logically speaking, it should have died long ago, but it is still strong and very energetic. It may become a long-lived shrimp in the future.
Anbu has not discovered this abnormality yet, and Jian Ningxuan is completely uninterested.
Jianjian and Anbu played for a while, then jumped onto her ring and pulled it with their tentacles for a few times.
Ring Spirit: Just take it apart, I won’t go out to seek death anyway.
There is actually a way to force it out, but seeing that it stays honestly in the ring and does not come out to pollute the environment, it is too lazy to care about it.
Anbu took Jianjian back to the bedroom, tidied up his luggage, then found his diary and album, and began to fill the gap in his memory bit by bit.
What I remember most in my diary is her dating experience with Jian Ningxuan. From meeting and acquaintance to falling in love and getting to know each other, she recorded every detail of life. Until she found out that Jian Ningxuan wanted to propose to her, she could not make a decision immediately, so she followed Sun Zhuohe abroad to buy herself some time and think carefully.
The content of the diary ends here. An Bu can probably guess what happened next. Jian Ningxuan followed her to Country M and planned to propose marriage in Country M. Unexpectedly, she unfortunately encountered a fire and was almost burned to death. In order to save him, she fell into a coma, resulting in memory loss.
Looking at the ring in my hand, my voice vaguely echoed in my ears: Mr. Jian, I am willing...
It turned out that she had really agreed to his proposal.
It turned out that she had really made up her mind to spend her whole life with him.
Chapter completed!