Chapter 11: The Secret of the Door Lock 2

  Muxi Xue stopped the car and saw that the parking space next to hers was still empty. He hadn't returned yet, so she could confirm it... With this thought, Muxi Xue quickly got out of the car and ran towards the elevator.

  Turn right! Turn right!

  Muxi Xue stood in front of the door on the 26th floor of Building A, and took another look at the door plate: no mistake, it was indeed Building A! Taking a deep breath, don't panic, he hasn't come back yet. One, two, three! Muxi Xue entered the password - 0229.

  "Bang!" The door opened.

  Muxi Snow gently pushed open the door, without her own bag or slippers... She hastily locked the door.

  Close your eyes, don't panic, he hasn't come back yet, try again, if this time can still open...... Won't happen, won't be so coincidental!

  She stretched out her hand, but then drew it back.

  She stretched out her hand and pinched her thigh hard.

  At dusk, Xue Tong cried out in a low voice: There must be bruises, and it's too cruel to oneself.

  Ouch! It hurts so much! That means it's not a dream now.

  Ling Shui stopped the car on a Tuesday, and saw that the empty parking space next to it was occupied by a red Lamborghini. He looked familiar, but couldn't quite place him. After checking the license plate number, he realized it was her! What was she doing here? Had something been left at his house?

  No! Here every guest has a parking space, one per household... His footsteps are getting faster and faster.

  Ling Shuiyue walked out of the elevator and saw Musi Xue standing at her own door, hesitating and unsure of what to do.

  Muxi Xue pressed the password again.

  "Bang!" The door opened again.

  Moxi Snow leaned against the wall, helpless to the extreme: How did he get himself into all these strange things!

  She went in the wrong direction, but if the password was different, how could she have mistakenly entered his house?

  Although it's not that important, it's still better to choose for yourself...

  "Are you waiting for me?" Ling Shuiyue suddenly understood everything.

  Muxi Xue's heart almost jumped out: "You... you want to change your password?!"

  "Just change it."

  "How did he seem to know all along?" Musan Xue was shocked: "You knew I lived here, you knew our passwords were the same?"

  "Just now! When I was parking, when you were twisting your thigh." Ling Shuiyue's mouth corners rippled with joy.

  When she pinched her thigh? Muxi Xue really wanted to find a seam to drill into: "You must change!"

  "Why? If you're afraid I'll invade your space, just switch. I won't have that need anymore, I'm really looking forward to it..."

  Muxi Xue knew what he was going to say and her pretty face turned bright red as she shouted: "Don't say it! Don't think about it! You have to change!"

  Ling Shuiyue looked at the shy Musi Xue, her beauty that night once again attacked him... Stop! Stop! This will scare her away.

  He suppressed his anger and said calmly: "Can't you just be reasonable?"

  "I'm used to it. What if one day I go in the wrong direction again? I wasn't very good at telling left from right to begin with."

  "I'm also used to it. What if I forget after changing the password?"

  "You... This is outrageous! You've been using the same password your whole life?"

  "You're absolutely right, just this one. All the ones that require a password have these four numbers, even the last digit of my phone number, don't believe me? Take a look!"

  Muxi Xue took over Ling Shuiyao's mobile phone, she was about to go crazy, the last four digits of the phone number were indeed these: "I don't care about anything else, the door lock password must be changed, it's my birthday!"

  "When's your birthday? You have one every four years?"

  "Hmm, never seen it before?"

  Ling Shuiyue was stunned: How come it's so coincidental? His ugly eight-toned birthday also only comes once every four years!

  Muxi Xue looked at him without saying a word, almost shouting: "It must be changed! Otherwise, I'll sneak in once a day to steal something until your whole house is empty!"

  Ling Shuiyue still didn't speak, so Musi Xue kicked the door panel hard with her foot and ran back to her own home.

  She sat on the sofa, rubbing her aching feet: What to do? If he doesn't want to switch, what to do... It's killing me... How did we end up being neighbors with him anyway?

  Never mind if he doesn't want to change, I need to hurry up and change myself.

  What's good about it? It's like "see how it goes" - I'm used to it.

  Then use another birthday of your own - the day of your rebirth - 0116!

  Muxi Xue dragged her painful feet and legs, resetting the password again.

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  Ling Shuiyue took a deep drag on her cigarette: she actually shared the same birthday as that ugly freak! And to make matters worse, they lived next door to each other. The password for Kyoto Road 56 was also 0229, and it was empty and deserted, with the owner refusing to return home...

  Her eyes are like hers, her birthday is also like that of the ugly eight, if... if the ugly eight were still alive, her memory had not recovered, then she...

  Impossible! Impossible! Auntie was on the phone at that time, and he was also there listening with an extension. The man said his daughter was dead. Which father would say his daughter is dead for no reason?

  He also looked for her during his studies in the United States, but he never found her. He went to the old mansion of the Shuixia family, which was a ruin, and passersby said that everyone in that house had died out. She must be gone...

  That old man must have been deceiving him, saying he would let him see her in five years, but their engagement is about to be fulfilled for five years, and the old man doesn't mention it at all. He must be fooling him. Maybe even without that old man, he would still believe in the fact that the ugly girl was dead, and that old man was just his last illusion left to himself.

  The woman next door, he really couldn't tell whether he loved her or because of her eyes resembling the Ugly Eight... But that night, when he wanted her, he didn't think about the Ugly Eight at all.

  This was his first time doing it, loving without thinking of the ugly eight, without thinking... He was infatuated with her breath, expression when speaking, every gaze, even her soft body...

  He refused to change his password, she must be angry with him.

  Thinking of Mu Si Xue twisting her own thigh, Ling Shui Yao couldn't help but laugh again. She must have been entangled for a whole day... Better change it, otherwise she would continue to twist her thigh or arm.

  She was actually his neighbor? Thinking of this, a kind of inexplicable joy surged up from the bottom of his heart and spread to every nerve ending.