Deliberately Contaminated

Five years ago, London.

It was in the evening, the Thames River was crossed into a gorgeous pale golden color by the afterglow of the setting sun, with the London Bridge standing on it, cars and people flowing endlessly, the neon lights in the distance lit up a little bit, and the long river was connected in the evening, the clouds steamed and the clouds were so beautiful. It seems illusory.

This was Jiang Huai's first month here. On the streets of an unfamiliar country, he deliberately fell behind the crowd, walking alone, his slender shadow reflected on the ground, and he stopped.

People come and go, the girl is surrounded by the crowd, the stars hold the moon, is crossing the bridge with friends, her beautiful curly hair is **** high, her hands are behind her back, her face is raised, she is talking to her friends, the sunset It landed on that bright and perfect face, and it seemed so warm and sincere.

Not far away, a ferry boat slowly passed by the river, and the whistle sounded for a long time.

They passed by.

His classmates noticed it, and following his gaze, he saw the bright profile of the girl who had gone away, and then there was the back of her going away.

Jiang Huai has been looking at her with complicated eyes.

"Jiang?" The boy who went with him was a little puzzled.

His eyes and expression need no explanation, and his love is clearly revealed.

"You like her? Why don't you confess it?" In the eyes of Westerners, if you like her, you must pursue it. He didn't know why Jiang Huai just watched silently behind that beautiful girl, and didn't even take the initiative to come forward to talk to him. She chats.

Jiang Huai didn't answer, but just looked at her back, until she merged into the vast crowd, and couldn't see the slightest bit again.

…

Bai Jiarong was an exchange student at Beijing University with Jiang Huai. He knew that Jiang Huai had always had someone in his heart. The reason why he chose to come to this well-known university in the UK for exchange was actually just to be closer to her.

However, in the past six months, he did not see Jiang Huai to meet the girl once. He spends most of his time alone, going to the classroom for lectures, going to the library for self-study, living a regular life, and his grades are extremely good. Some professors even extended an olive branch to him and asked him if he would like to continue his studies here after graduation.

When they broke up, what Ming Shuang said to him was still like a thorn, stuck in his heart, causing him to think back day and night, bleeding nonstop.

London is known as the foggy capital, it is rainy, foggy, and wet most of the time.

He opened the window early in the morning, and saw a hazy mist covering the street. He seemed to see bright frost. He was walking towards him in the fog and smiled sweetly at him. After that, her figure became more and more blurred... He became conscious, and when he looked again, the street was empty and there was no shadow of anyone.

…

When Jiang Huai woke up, he found another dream. Recently, he has more and more dreams, and he seems to be more and more unable to distinguish between dreams and illusions.

The night was dark, and the thunderstorm didn't stop last night, but it got bigger and bigger. It was like he was back in his childhood, and he was back in London five years ago.

A pair of soft hands supported him, and then, there was a glass of water that was brought to his lips. The temperature was just right, but it was still warm.

Mingshuang feeds him water. He grabbed her wrist, Jiang Huai turned to look at her, her voice hoarse, "Mingshuang, are you for real?"

Mingshuang didn't speak, he held his wrist. She took a sip of water, kissed his lips, and crossed the water. His thin lips were moistened and turned bright red. Jiang Huai hugged her tightly, as if to rub her into his arms.

Lightning flashed outside the window, she was in his arms, her body was soft and warm.

She stroked the corner of his eyes lightly with her hand and said softly, "Go to sleep."

A lover's tenderness is the best sedative. After a long time, Jiang Huai responded in a low voice and hugged her tightly.

Outside the window, the rain was like a waterfall, and the thunder was bursting.

…

Jiang Huai has been stepping up his company affairs recently, and Lin Quan relies too much on him. In view of the word-of-mouth and reputation Jiang Huai has built up in the circle over the years, many contracts cannot be negotiated without him showing up.

On Friday, Xiao Zhun, manager of Lin Quan's investment department, came to Jiaoyue with a very kind attitude. He told her that the gambling contract signed by Jiaoyue and Lin Quan had been completed, and Lin Quan would continue to inject capital after that.

In fact, the original reason for Mingshuang to set up this company was very self-willed, not to make a career, but to realize a dream, to realize a dream of his childhood, to use his own drone to take pictures of the most beautiful moon phases .

Later, there were more and more people in their company. Mingshuang sent Xiao Zhun to leave. In the lobby on the first floor, the new employee respectfully called her President Ming. This is a young man who has newly joined their team. The company wants to make a career with her in the future.

Last month, the latest episode of Tang Chen's "Shenzhou Records" was broadcast, and the popularity was very explosive. In the talk show, Tang Chen talked about the high quality of the footage, which was different from Jiaoyue and the new type of wireless cameras they used for this filming. Humans and machines are inseparable.

The gambling agreement signed by Jiaoyue and Lin Quan was also circulated in the circle for some reason. This is a company that Jiang Huai invested in. There was an endless stream of investors who came to the company, but Mingshuang couldn't receive them. There were still people at home. She didn't want to stay home at night, so many of them were sent to Chen Hexuan to receive them.

"Actually, at the beginning, we never thought we could make so much profit." Lu Sijia confessed.

At that time, when Mingshuang turned them over, he didn't promise what the future would be like, nor did he encounter difficulties during the development period. Fortunately, they were all overcome one by one in the end.

Mingshuang left the company and saw the brightly lit, energetic crowd, and suddenly became silent.

She had a hard heart since she was a child, and she played the world and never trusted anyone. However, looking back suddenly, along the way, many people actually trusted and depended on her.

In the company, Lu Sijia would look at her every day and ask her to make a decision. Chen Hexuan was depressed for a while after knowing that she had a boyfriend, but finally decided not to quit. The new employee relies on his connections in Linda. , Qi Jian got married recently, bought a new house with dividends, and worked very energetically every day.

There is another person who has been waiting for her for many years.

Mingshuang arrived home first and turned on all the lights in the house. It has been spring recently, and the weather is getting warmer day by day, but there is still a biting chill. Jiang Huai's meal is light, and Mingshuang ordered a meal.

There is a hot spring on the second floor, which has been cleaned by the helpers. She put the hot spring water in advance. There is a pool of green water, exuding heat, and a bunch of white lilies are inserted on the wall.

Jiang Huai sent her a text message, saying that she had a lot of work today and would come back a little later.

There were flashes of lights off the stage. Jiang Huai rarely showed up today. The rumors about his sudden disappearance from the company for two months and his birth were self-defeating. Lin Quan was rarely open to the public and allowed reporters to come in and visit.

Lu Ruoxue was among the reporters, looking up at the man on the stage. I couldn't help smacking my tongue. I just felt that the more I looked, the more temperament I felt. This kind of appearance, matched with his identity and status, was like the stars and glaciers that were unattainable and unattainable.

After the meeting, Jiang Huai was surrounded by people, Huang Ji stopped them one by one, and politely said, "Mr. Jiang has arrangements at night, so I don't have time for interviews."

Lu Ruoxue took the camera and snapped a photo of his profile. She finally squeezed in, "Mr. Jiang, can I do an exclusive interview with you?"

Jiang Huai didn't look at her, and Huang Ji repeated, "Girl, I have already said that President Jiang will not be interviewed..."

"Mr. Jiang, your life has always been so smooth." Lu Ruoxue couldn't care less, "You have been so smooth, haven't you made a mistake? You have not asked for anything and got nothing?"

Jiang Huai paused, but did not speak or turn around.

Lin Qingxiao pushed Jiang Rucong, and in the last row of the conference room, looked at Jiang Huai surrounded by everyone.

"He is still with Mingshuang?" Lin Qingxiao said.

Jiang Rucong stared at her, "You care so much?"

Lin Qingxiao wet the towel and wiped his face with a complicated expression.

"No one can tell their relationship." Jiang Rufong crossed his fingers. "Last week, Mingshuang came to me once and asked about Jiang Huai."

Jiang Rucong was surprised because of the woman's intelligence and calmness.

Her understanding of Jiang Huai greatly exceeded Jiang Rucong's expectations. It even made Jiang Rucong begin to wonder if Mingshuang had already seen through Jiang Huai's lie.

But Mingshuang didn't mention it at all.

She chatted with him about Jiang Huai's body, and her tone was very calm. Jiang Rucong even knew a lot of things that he didn't know before, Jiang Huai's stomach was not good, his favorite foods and tastes, and his sleeping habits.

After all, apart from his ancestral seafood allergy, for so long, he didn't pay attention to what Jiang Huai likes and doesn't like. Jiang Huai rarely revealed his preferences in front of them.

He originally thought that Mingshuang had never cared about Jiang Huai at all.

…

"I'm back." The door opened from the entrance.

The man was still wearing a formal suit, with the chill of late spring on his shoulders.

He took off his coat, untied his tie, hung it at the entrance, changed his shoes and entered the door, the first thing he did was to find Mingshuang.

Mingshuang was wearing a home skirt, her waist was full, her cheeks were snow-white, and her curly hair was draped over her shoulders. She was rarely relaxed and lazy. She said, "The meal is ready."

He looked at her and kissed her cheek again, with indescribable satisfaction in his heart.

There are only two of them in the restaurant.

"It's not as delicious as yours." Mingshuang tasted a fish and said to Jiang Huai.

Jiang Huai's voice was rare and gentle, "I'll make it for you next time."

Mingshuang accompanies him to dinner, Jiang Huai seems to have a good appetite today, and sure enough, as a human being, he will have preferences, and the food will suit his taste. With her company, he will eat more.

Mingshuang talked about Xiao Zhun coming to the company in the afternoon, Jiang Huai was not surprised. Mingshuang also knew that without his advice, Xiao Zhun would not be able to make any decisions without authorization.

In front of people other than her, Jiang Huai's wrist is very strong, cold and strong, and is described by many opponents as too cold. This is also a major reason why Mingshuang has been reluctant to keep him for so many years. She feels that she cannot control him.

"Do you have any idea of ​​going public in the future?" Jiang Huai asked her.

He talks about his work being different and focused, similar to the way he was thinking and solving problems when he was a teenager.

Mingshuang never thought that Jiang Huai would think so seriously about her career so far. He has always been a very careful and meticulous man. Step by step, everything was planned for her, until a long time later, when he might be gone.

"Let's talk." Mingshuang said lightly.

Seeing what Jiang Huai had to say, she touched his slender, cold fingers, "Go take a bath, make more bubbles, and put the water for you."

She turned on her phone and replied a few work text messages, but saw the news from Chen Xuan.

"I'm pregnant." Then came a hospital checklist.

"Congratulations." Mingshuang replied.

Chen Xuan didn't seem to care, "We are all waiting for you and the monitor's wedding wine."

"The date is set, be sure to notify us."

Since the last time, Mingshuang hand-slid and posted Jiang Huai's sleeping face photos to the group, almost everyone has acquiesced that they are a couple. Today's Jiang Huai and Mingshuang are very matched, both in terms of appearance and family background.

After a long while, Mingshuang replied, "There is no need to drink wedding wine."

"Ominous."

In the past, there had always been two framed group photos in the master bedroom of Ming Zhai, which were chosen by Yu Yin himself.

One is a wedding photo of Ming Licheng wearing a suit and her white wedding dress. The other is a photo of two people drinking wine at a Chinese wedding. Ming Licheng is handsome and affectionate, but Yu Yin can't hide his happy shyness.

Yu Yin passed away. After Mingshuang entered junior high school, he went home one day and went to the master bedroom to take out the two photos. The frame was smashed and the photos were burned. Ming Licheng never found anything missing.

…

Jiang Huai was in the pool, under the green hot spring water, everything was looming, and he saw the man's slender and powerful limbs and fair skin as jade. Mingshuang walked around from behind and covered his eyes with his hands. His long eyelashes trembled and fell on her palm, a little itchy.

Jiang Huai's body was always icy cold, but now it was warmed up by the hot spring water, and her cheeks were slightly red.

His slender fingers were wet, and he left the water to hold her and entangle her fingers.

"Jiang Huai." Mingshuang said, "Your eyesight has deteriorated." Recently, I have seen him wearing glasses more often.

"Don't you like to see me like this?" he asked softly, his fingers touching her cheek, "I don't need to wear it."

He was in the pool, looking up humbly. She was on the shore, spotless and aloof.

as always.

Nothing about him avoided her. Through the hazy mist, Mingshuang saw that on his waist, on the white and clean skin, there was a line of light blue letters.

—MShuang

"When?" Mingshuang's fingers slid lightly over there, elusive. This scene was too exciting for him, and his voice became hoarse, "Four years ago."

Four years ago, he left her mark on himself when he returned from London. From then on, Jiang Huai never thought that he would have a second destination in his life.

His feelings and actions were too determined.

Mingshuang didn't say anything for a while.

His eyelashes trembled slightly and looked at her, "Don't you like it?"

"Like it," she said.

These two words are undoubtedly the best medicine for him. He leaned closer, kissed her, sucked her lips, held her hand again, and brought her fingers to where they were just now. His pale and beautiful face was turned red by the steaming hot spring water, his eyebrows had an indescribable taste, the ice and snow melted into spring water, and he had no reservations in front of his lover.

"Jiang Huai, you made me break a lot of cases." Mingshuang said.

"Obviously, I should hate you very much."

"I don't have the habit of keeping people around, but you don't want to be separated for a day."

"I don't want to get married, but you really want to have a family."

"You are looking for love from the coolest person in the world."

"You lied to me a lot, and I shouldn't tolerate you."

Why would she lie to herself and keep such a man by her side? For him to give in and change again and again?

"...Shuangshuang." Jiang Huai's voice was hoarse, and he could hardly believe his ears. He was such a smart and sensitive person. At this moment, his slender fingertips trembled slightly, and he held her hand tightly.

"Go for surgery." Mingshuang stroked the corner of his eyes, "Jiang Huai, I said before that your body is not up to you."

…

Hospitals, wards, Huang Ji, etc. were all anxious.

Jiang Huai's senior private ward is located at the end of the corridor.

"How is it?" he asked Li Qingwen anxiously.

"Already the best ophthalmologist in the country." Li Qingwen's voice was also a little tired. "The operation went well, but the effect is still unknown."

"Don't visit yet." He pointed to the ward and said, "The company has temporarily blocked the news, and no one knows."

"Let the patient maintain a quiet environment and a comfortable mood first."

When the frost came, the corridor was silent.

Li Qingwen said that the effect of the operation is still unknown, but temporary blindness cannot be avoided. Jiang Huai is used to being orderly and that everything is under his control.

He looked sideways at the door, and there was the sound of a woman's footsteps.

The curtains were drawn tightly, and a faint light shone through the gaps.

He turned his face to look outside the ward, his beautiful eyes were completely covered with gauze, only revealing the thin jaw, the straight bridge of the nose, and the thin and attractive lips, which were half-light and half-dark in the light.

Those lips were her favorite part of Jiang Huai's appearance. It was also at the age of seventeen that she saw Jiang Huai for the first time in the corridor.

Vision is deprived, hearing and touch are infinitely amplified.

"Shuangshuang, if I don't get better, I'll be completely useless." He turned to look at her and said softly, "Will you leave me?"

Mingshuang sat down beside his bed, her voice soft and soft, "If I say yes."

His slender phalanx suddenly tightened. He had just completed an operation with uncertain results and lost his vision. It was when a person was most vulnerable, and it was at this time that his sense of insecurity reached its peak.

"But Jiang Huai, will you let me go?" She gently stroked his lips.

Jiang Huai couldn't do without her. No matter what means are used, he will keep her with him. If Mingshuang doesn't want him, he will cut himself off from this world.

"Jiang Huai, you've always been like this. I went to your junior high school." Mingshuang said, "I saw your notebook, the one you said you didn't remember last time."

"And everything after I broke up with you." Mingshuang's voice was gentle, "Did you go to the UK to find me? Do you remember the date of your tattoo, the time you broke up with me, and everything about your childhood."

"Mingshuang, you only came to tell me this now." His voice was hoarse and his face was bloodless, "You already knew that, didn't you?"

She has been pretending to be ignorant, pretending to smack him, but Jiang Huai doesn't know, she already knew this lie, and ignorance was just lying to him. However, he was reluctant to expose all this, and wanted to continue to enjoy her kindness to him.

Mingshuang coaxed him to accept this operation, and then at this time, she said everything and wanted to abandon him. Is this her punishment and revenge for him?

Because he became a **** and lied to her.

"Jiang Huai, after so many years, you still won't lie to me." The woman's voice was clear and condensed, "When you do this, you will bite your lower lip."

On that day, Jiang Huai appeared at her door with a suitcase and talked to her. There was a faint tooth mark on his lower lip that he had bitten out of. The imprint she left on him was too deep, even if he said he had forgotten, the look he looked at her was exactly the same as the look he looked at her when she broke up with her that day, and it didn't change at all.

Mingshuang has never been forgotten. From beginning to end, there was no second man who looked at her with those eyes.

"When did I know?"

From the first day he said he lost his memory and came to her house.

She knew it.

However, he still left him, and this "amnesia" Jiang Huai was kept by his side.

The stream flows again, and the color returns to the world.

He was rescued one by one from despair. From bottom to top.

"Jiang Huai, does it hurt?" She stroked his cheek with her slender fingers, stayed there, and asked softly. Immediately, the whole body became lighter, and Jiang Huai had already picked her up and put it on the bed. He called her name repeatedly.

"It doesn't hurt."

"Don't want me." His voice was hoarse and he kissed her hotly. In the darkness, he couldn't see her face, the man's fingers were cold and slender, "Shuangshuang, I'm yours."

Mingshuang's fingers rested on the placket of her clothes, he couldn't see anything, her cold and frosty face, her beautiful eyes wrapped in gauze, she stared at him and said softly, like a sentence, "Jiang Huai, give it to me. ."

The author says:

The next chapter has the first time.

There should be a lot of episodes of Fifteen pampering Xiaohuai, because this man is really riddled with holes and almost broken. Fifteen says he loves him and he can't completely believe it. What to do... and the blindness will remain for a while.

It will take fifteen to slowly patch qwq, and then there are still a few foreshadowings to solve.

Still twenty red envelopes, huh?

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