Zhao Xiaokui did not let Shen Zhifei wait too long.

In about ten minutes, she sorted out her emotions, stepped on the high heels under her feet, and left the bathroom.

When she wore an adult fish, she hadn't brightened her makeup skills, so she simply used the makeup remover found in her bag to wipe off all her makeup.

Zhao Xiaokui, who had his face up to the sky, was still pretty unreasonable, but compared to the previous gentle wind, she looked a lot smaller without makeup and embellishment, so when she sat opposite Shen Zhifei, the latter was insignificantly stunned. She was stunned-she didn't expect Zhao Xiaokui to look so...tender.

Obviously a university graduate, a woman in her twenties and a woman in her twenties looks like a girl of seventeen or eighteen, with fair and shiny skin, and unabated baby fat.

"Sorry, can you repeat what you just said?"

Zhao Xiaokui tried his best to make herself more like a twenty-three-year-old adult, but Shen Zhifei smiled inexplicably, as if he had seen her three-year-old little niece when the adult was wearing her mother’s high heels and talking to her Looks like. She noticed that Zhao Xiaokui's eyes were red, as if he had just cried.

Is it...for Rongzhen?

Shen Zhifei couldn't help thinking whether he was really good at hitting Mandarin Duck, or whether he should back down and simply fulfill Zhao Xiaokui and Rong Zhen.

Anyway, the marriage contract between her and Rong Zhen is just something set by the elders, and the reason why they are willing to realize it is just to make the old people happy.

For her...Marriage is just a special contract, not necessary.

She thought so in her heart, but she repeated what she had said before, and emphasized her appreciation of Zhao Xiaokui.

Zhao Xiaokui tried to sort out the information she got from her words--

"She" is with a rich and powerful man. However, the other party already has a fiancee. Now the fiancee comes to the door with five million, hoping that "she" can leave her fiance.

"What ancient idol plot..."

She won’t be popular anymore that year, okay? !

With so many words in his heart, Zhao Xiaokui tried his best to drive away the hostess and stood up, threw the check away, and said loudly, "You can insult my people, but you can't insult my love", pretending to have seen a lot. The wind and heavy rain said: "The relationship between Rong Zhen and I is not what you imagined. If you are troubled, I will alienate your fiance as much as possible, and please take care of yourself."

She pushed back the large cheque, with a calm expression as if she was not the person who shouted "Five million, I have never seen so much money in my mother's life".

The heartache is like a wringing, and his face has to put on a nonchalant expression. Zhao Xiaokui feels that his life's acting skills may be here.

Shen Zhifei was stunned, and said, "Sorry, it's me Meng Lang."

Although anyone with a discerning eye knows that Zhao Xiaokui and Rong Zhen are unclear, they are really innocent, and there is nothing.

What you have to say is nothing more than wishful thinking by one person, while the other is hanging on to a triumph.

Right bet.

Zhao Xiaokui breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't do nothing in the toilet. After realizing that she had traveled back, she quickly turned over her "own" cell phone.

Fortunately, the previous "she" did not have the habit of deleting chat records. Whether text messages or conversations with various social software, they can find records long ago.

The conversation record between the agent and the assistant at the top made her guess that she was an artist or a singer.

Considering that the content of what she said was related to Rongzhen, she searched all the chat records in her contacts that were pronounced "rongzhen".

Rong is a small surname, and the name Rong Zhen was easily found by her.

The chat records were not as sticky as she imagined that the middle school and the gold master were as slimy as she had imagined. On the contrary, they were almost impatient in business affairs-the person who was impatient was "she", not Rong Zhen.

The man on the other side of the conversation obviously has a considerable affection for "she", but "she" has always been very polite.

In this way, there are nothing more than two situations-

Either Rong Zhen harassed "her" because of his wealth and power, or "her" hooks up with people too high-end, she couldn't tell.

But the final conclusion is the same: anyway, it's right to refuse to admit it.

Although Zhao Xiaokui doesn't have much emotional experience, he has watched a lot of TV series, and the tricks of various green tea girls who bite back are almost at their fingertips.

From Shen Zhifei's attitude, it is obvious that she did the right thing.

Shen Zhifei was not given a chance to continue, and she didn't know how to act further down. Zhao Xiaokui stood up neatly pretending to be insulted, "Sorry, I have something else, so I will leave."

With that, she took her small bag, turned and left, and pushed open the door of the cafe.

She walked quickly, and she didn't give Shen Zhifei any chance to stay.

Autumn began in early August, but Qiuhuo's power was still very strong, and the cold air pulled her clothes behind her, and the heat hit her head on.

Zhao Xiaokui didn't feel uncomfortable, but felt that he was alive again.

She took a deep breath, and the smell of car exhaust and the burning of the asphalt road made her feel so fragrant.

It's great to be a man.

...

Zhao Xiaokui was worried that Shen Zhifei would catch up, so he walked fast as soon as he left the cafe.

Thinking that she seems to be a well-known artist now, she put the sunglasses in her bag on the bridge of her nose while walking.

Fortunately, most of the surrounding elites were in a hurry. Seven out of the ten were looking down at their phones, and they didn't even notice her presence.

After turning two corners, Zhao Xiaokui let out a long sigh of relief.

Then she was in the mood to see where she was.

I don't know who said that the bigger the city, the more similar it is. The forest built of reinforced concrete is always full of various senses of sight.

Zhao Xiaokui tried to find a landmark building, but she looked at it and only felt that the dog-like cloud on the top of the building was more distinctive.

"Why should I be unnecessarily confident in my sense of direction..."

After sighing, Zhao Xiaokui took out his mobile phone and opened the GD map.

"Walking navigation begins..."

In the past five years, electronic products have been updated very quickly. When she passed through, the fourth generation of carrots had just been launched. The sky-high price of nearly 10,000 yuan discouraged poor high school students. At this time, the mobile phone in her hand was already the eighth generation of carrots. Compared with the heavy and awkward four generations, it is almost half lighter and thinner. Fortunately, there are not many changes in the operation mode inside. Zhao Xiaokui is quick to get started. After zooming out the navigation, she directly flipped through the content in her hand.

She has a problem that needs to be resolved--

Five years ago, she crossed into the deep sea after being drunk. Then who was the Zhao Xiaokui who was alive in the past five years?

At this time, there are countless speculations in Zhao Xiaokui's mind. It is a strange dream that she has not crossed, becoming a mermaid, or she has crossed, but only passed through part of the consciousness, while the other part is still in the body. , It’s like the magic in the myth, or during the five years she traveled, another person took over her body and misappropriated Zhao Xiaokui’s identity...

When this doubt lingered in Zhao Xiaokui's mind, even the importance of why he crossed this problem had to be listed later.

She urgently needs to understand what has happened in the past five years.

Fortunately, in this era, a small mobile phone can record a person's past clearly without a diary.

Starting from communication software such as SMS contacts, and then to various APPs, each message was captured by Zhao Xiaokui.

This is not her!

Zhao Xiaokui's heart was full of shocking waves, and the expression on his face became more and more condensed.

No one knows who she is better than Zhao Xiaokui. In the five years of the deep sea, to prove that past memories are not illusions, she has analyzed almost every cell of the person named "Zhao Xiaokui" and is familiar with it. She knows exactly what she has carved in her bones, and it won't change as time goes by.

She might take off her sports shoes, put on high heels and long skirts, or she might transform from a piggy girl with a plain face to the sky, without a door, to a delicate little fairy, but she is absolutely impossible and suddenly becomes love. A master, tossing and turning between several opposite sexes, she is still able to do her job well-not to mention that her own EQ is not enough to support this matter, just to say that she has been taught since she was a child, in terms of feelings, one is one and the other is. Second, there is absolutely no saying that if you want to refuse, you are welcome, or if you want to talk, you still stop.

He stopped, closed his eyes and remembered for a while, opened his eyes, and Zhao Xiaokui separated Penguin's account and typed in an account and password.

After waiting for a while, a penguin account interface appeared on the phone.

This is the account she used before.

The avatar is a sunflower hand-painted by her, and her nickname is Xiaokuihua. The signature was changed shortly before the college entrance examination: "What should I do if my child coughs badly? Just take a meal."

Log in to the space and stop talking about it that summer five years ago. The following is also full of chats and farts between her and her friends-this is what she is familiar with.

call--

Zhao Xiaokui breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that I haven't traveled to myself in any parallel world. The problem is not me, but the previous Zhao Xiaokui..."

I think it was because she was in shock after being drunk, and her soul was separated, but she did not know where the lonely ghost took over her body.

If it was the previous Zhao Xiaokui, thinking that he was occupied by someone else's ghost, I am afraid that he would scream and faint.

But at this time, what she thinks is that when she gets home, she should check her body carefully to see if there are any problems...

Although the mermaid in the deep sea is cruel, as a huge race, the knowledge inside is very rich. Zhao Xiaokui, who is not interested in fighting and exploring, has gnawed a lot of things in his mind in five years.

Among them, there are many possible damages and healing methods after the human body is occupied by the ghost.

As for the outsider himself, Zhao Xiaokui was not very worried.

Firstly, she didn't feel any threat. If she wanted to come to that foreign soul, it shouldn't be too powerful. Secondly...

Although she always believed that she was a human being, she still inherited the talent of a mermaid.

In playing with the soul, the mermaid as a hunter has always been inferior to any species.

Just after she turned on the walking navigation and walked over, she saw several people whose souls and appearances did not match enough, which led to the appearance of phantoms in her eyes.

Sigh...the plastic surgery techniques have really become more advanced these years.