Chapter 211
Chapter 211
"Also...thanks to your songs, the movie was a huge success. Without those songs, the fantasy light and shadow would not have developed as fast as it is today..."
The bright moonlight outside the window shone in, sprinkled on Lin Le's cheeks, and he looked pale.
"You really helped me a lot..."
An Miaoxi sat by the bed and spoke softly.
Time passed quietly.
In the morning, Lin Le gradually woke up.
He dreamed that he met An Miaoxi before fainting. She sent him back to the room, and then she said a lot of things, but he didn't hear clearly what An Miaoxi said.
Lin Le sat up from the bed, holding his painful forehead, and then looked around.
There was no shadow of An Miaoxi.
Was he dreaming?
This dream was too real.
There was a pain in the blood vessels in his arm, and Lin Le looked at his arm.
There were still some traces of needle holes on it, and the blood vessels were slightly swollen.
Suddenly, footsteps were heard outside the door.
The door was pushed open, and An Miaoxi came in with a bowl of porridge in her hand.
Seeing that Lin Le had woken up, An Miaoxi's face was so excited that she couldn't suppress it, and her face turned red.
"Lin Xun... Are you awake? Are you okay?"
An Miaoxi put the porridge aside, her eyes full of worry.
"An Miaoxi?"
Seeing An Miaoxi, Lin Xun was stunned for a moment, it seemed that last night was not a dream.
A lot of things happened last night. He drank with Deng Hui, and then was drugged by Huang Que, and finally Lin Zhengsong went after Huang Que.
After a night, where is Lin Zhengsong?
Thinking of this, Lin Le lifted the quilt on his body and hurried to the living room.
There was no trace of Lin Zhengsong.
Logically speaking, Lin Zhengsong should have come back a long time ago, and it has been a night.
"Lin Xun... What's wrong with you?"
An Miaoxi always felt that Lin Xun was weird now.
Looking at An Miaoxi next to him, Lin Le frowned, then asked: "Have you been here all night?"
An Miaoxi nodded slightly: "Yes."
"Didn't you see anyone else?" Lin Le asked again.
"No, isn't this room yours? Do you live with other people?"
Lin Le shook his head: "No, I live alone, forget it."
It seems that Lin Zhengsong may have encountered something and didn't come back all night.
At this moment, Lin Le was a little worried about Lin Zhengsong's danger. This Huang Que is not simple. It is hard to imagine that a girl who looks weak like her can fight with Lin Zhengsong for so long without losing.
Last night, they had already seen through Huang Que's plan in advance, and let her escape with a gun in hand. It can be seen that this Huang Que is definitely not an ordinary person.
And...
Lin Le took out the wrinkled painting from his pocket.
Looking at the extremely familiar scene on it, Lin Le fell into deep thought again.
Is she really not Cha Cha?
The same age, the same painting.
This kind of thing can't be a coincidence.
And who is that 'Spider'?
Judging from the current situation, it is unlikely that this 'Spider' and the 'Change Association' are the same organization.
The two organizations have obvious differences in their styles of operation.
But they have the same goal - that is to catch me.
A bold guess is that 'Spider' may not know that he is a time traveler, but only sent people to catch me for a certain purpose, while the 'Change Association' is likely to know that I am a time traveler, and there may be some secrets on me that will have a great impact on the 'Change Association'.
So even after more than 20 years, they still haven't given up sending people to catch me.
'Spider' and "Yellow Bird", 'Change Association' and 'Stars', the Lin family's events more than 20 years ago.
There are too many mysteries.
Lin Le felt as if there was a foggy area in his mind. The more he wanted to explore, the deeper he would sink, and the more questions that followed.
He felt as if there were bursts of buzzing sounds in his mind, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Lin Xun, what's wrong with you..." An Miaoxi's eyes were full of worry.
"I'm fine..." Lin Le patted his forehead hard and felt better.
Then he looked at An Miaoxi: "Thank you for your concern, I feel much better now."
Suddenly Lin Le thought of something, and he continued to ask: "You were here all night, didn't you sleep?"
"I slept on the side of the bed for a while..." An Miaoxi blushed.
Yesterday she talked to herself for a long time, and finally fell asleep on the side of the bed.
When she woke up, she found that it was almost dawn, so she thought about making some breakfast.
The supporting facilities in this suite are very complete, and the tools in the kitchen areYing Qiquan, she bought some ingredients online and sent them downstairs.
"Oh, right!"
An Miaoxi hurried into the bedroom and brought the porridge she cooked to Lin Le.
"Try my porridge and see how it tastes?" An Miaoxi's eyes were full of expectations.
Over the past year, her cooking skills have been gradually and steadily improving like a sapling that is growing vigorously.
Every time, when she sits at the dining table and tastes the food she cooked, a thought always comes to her mind involuntarily:
If one day I can make a delicious meal for Lin Xun to taste, what will his reaction be?
That picture, just appearing in her mind, makes her heart full of expectations and longing.
Originally, An Miaoxi thought that this beautiful wish might never come true. It is like the unreachable stars in the night sky, seemingly bright but difficult to touch.
However, today, Lin Xun stood in front of her without any warning.
Lin Le, who was standing aside, felt incredible when he saw An Miaoxi's expectant look.
In his impression, An Miaoxi had always been the high-handed, cold and aloof female CEO. When did she learn to cook?
"What's wrong? Is there something dirty on my face?"
Seeing Lin Le motionless, An Miaoxi asked in confusion.
"Nothing, thank you." Lin Le thanked him.
"Then try it quickly, it won't taste good if it gets cold." An Miaoxi handed the bowl of porridge in her hand to Lin Le again.
Then An Miaoxi pulled Lin Le to sit at the living room dining table next to her.
Lin Le looked at the rice porridge in his hand.
This bowl of porridge is not simple, it seems to be seafood porridge, with many ingredients in it.
The color is attractive and the rice grains are plump. The porridge surface exudes steaming hot steam, and a faint fresh fragrance comes to the nose.
There are shrimps, crab meat, clams, and scallops in it.
It can be seen that An Miaoxi made it very attentively.
Lin Le picked up the spoon and scooped half a spoonful into his mouth.
The rice porridge was slightly hot, and it was just right to eat it now.
The seafood porridge tasted very delicious, and the porridge had a dense and smooth texture, with a light salty taste and the breath of the ocean. After a mouthful of hot porridge went down, the warmth spread from the throat to the whole body.
"How is it? How is it?" An Miaoxi asked expectantly, her face full of urgency.
"Well, it's really good. I didn't expect you to learn to cook." Lin Le nodded slightly.
Hearing this, An Miaoxi's face instantly showed joy. She propped her chin with her hand and looked at Lin Le: "In fact, I used to cook, but I didn't cook as well as you. Since you left, I learned to cook by myself, but I still couldn't reach your level after a long time. I actually miss your cooking."
Lin Le tasted two mouthfuls and put down the spoon.
What happened in the past few years was played in front of him like a slide show.
In just a few years, his life has changed dramatically.
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