Chapter 142 Don&##x27;t Get Close To Her So Easily

Polly's chest heaved sharply. She was glad that the car stopped under the tree and the street light
couldn't come in, or the fragility on her face would fall into the eyes of this man.

But soon, he switched on the light.

The sudden light was a bit uncomfortable for her who had been in the darkness for a long time, so she
reflexively blinked her eyes.

"Dear Polly, why don't you open your eyes and look at me? I'm right in front of you. Are you trying to
avoid me? " Owen's face got closer to her. In his misty eyes, there was only her red and tender lips left.

"Dear Polly!" He lowered his head, and their lips were only one centimeter apart.

Looking into his eyes with strong desire and feeling the danger in his hoarse and obscure voice, her
heart beat violently. In the dead of night, it was dull in the car. By this moment, she heard their slight
gasps.

Although he hadn't taken any action yet, her instinct as a woman told her what he wanted to do. She
wanted to refuse, but she didn't know how to avoid hurting him. The few times they had met before
were in a safe distance, but it was the first time that they had been so close to zero distance.

It was impossible for her to be heartless to a man she loved so much. She could only secretly take her
body back and try to be as far away from him. Fortunately, he did not forcefully bind her like just now.

However, very soon, her back was pressed against the back of the seat, and she could no longer hide.

The air seemed to be frozen, and the two of them were like a model in the vacuum state. They stood
still and looked at each other.



"Haha..." Then he gently tucked her hair behind her ear, and said, "your hair is so troublesome." After
saying that, he smiled and sat back.

He clenched his fists, his long-awaited sweetness almost destroyed his reason at this moment. It was a
scene that often appeared in his dream for many years. Every time he was about to make contact with
her, the person in his heart would disappear with the wind.

The real person was in front of him this time, but he doubted that it was still a dream.

He knew, if you don't want to wake up so soon, don't get close easily.

"Get off the car. I'll take you to the place where you're going!" Owen got out of the car and went to the
passenger seat to help Polly open the door.

She was sort of looking forward to the place, but she would turn it down in normal times. No matter how
romantic the past was, it was now a thing of the past. It could only be buried deeply in her heart.

He came back too late, and those beautiful memories could not become their common memories.

But now she had readily agreed. He could do anything as he liked but could not stay in the airtight
space with him.

Black fields emitted fresh fragrance, and Polly followed him. Because she couldn't see anything, she
took out her cellphone and lit it with flashlight. The two sides of the farmland were full of all kinds of wild
herbs and flowers, occupying most of the road. In the middle, there was only a very narrow path that
could only be passed by one person.

In addition, her feet were full of bumps and rocks. The road was muddy. She could only walk slowly.
Fortunately, Owen was not fast.



"I'm sorry, but we have to leave now. The road is a little difficult. Do you need my help?" Owen stopped
and waited for Polly. Seeing that she shook her head, he didn't insist. "But it's very short, only about
tens of meters away. We'll arrive soon."

Polly stopped and looked forward. In the gray and blue sky, the outline of the bluish mountain far away
was very blurred. From where she stood, there was only a hazy figure.

The fields extended to the root of the mountain, and the sound of running water made people feel
empty. Occasionally, they could hear something drop into the water.

The scene in front of her flashed through her mind at once, but the slight and blurry familiar feeling
flashed away in a flash, and she didn't grasp anything.

Owen came over to her and asked with a smile, "are you afraid, Dear Polly?"

"Not bad,"

The smile in his eyes faded. He squatted and pulled away the vines with barbs around her pants, and
said in a gentle voice, "Dear Polly, do you think this place is very familiar?"

Hearing that, Polly's eyelids twitched. She quickly evaded the important and dwelling on the trivial. She
answered, "yes, I am very familiar with it. Last year, I just arrived at A University. When I went on the
suburbs of my university, I came here with my classmates."

It seemed that they had also passed this road, but they dared not come at night, only in the day. When
she was with Kevin, only they weren't in a relationship. On this path, she knew that Kevin liked her.

Everything had changed in a flash. Those infatuated confessions were easier to melt than ice crystals
floating in winter. It was really ironic.



Owen breathed a sigh of relief and held her hand. But it was too hard for others to notice that Polly
didn't get rid of his hand.

"Dear Polly, it seems that you have forgotten everything."

Polly bowed her head, without answering.

"Forget it. I won't put you on the spot! I'm your brother. " There was a sense of helplessness and
fondness in his tone, as if she was a child. He stretched out his hand to stroke her hair.

"Let's go! You will remember everything one day! "

On the way to the next shift, Owen kept holding her hand. It was not that she didn't want to refuse him.
But it was dark here and the road was difficult to walk. She was really afraid of him.

When she felt the familiar warmth from her palm, the sense of security she hadn't felt for a long time
passed through her limbs.

He just said that she would trust him. In fact, she never doubted him. However, it was no longer a
matter of trust or distrust between them.

After walking for about 50 meters, Owen stopped and pointed at the front, reminding her, "Dear Polly.
Look!"

She turned around and was shocked by what she saw.

In the distance, many blue dots of light rose in the black sky over the farmland. She moved slowly, as if
she was floating from the bottom of the water. Those light spots appeared irregular shapes and
meandered all the way down, as if they had laid out color lamps on the farmland.



However, the colored lamps wouldn't move, but those light spots were lively, like snow flannel in the air
blown by wind.

Slowly, there was some light floating in the grass beside her, slowly floating around her.

"Fireflies?" she blurted out But she soon realized that by this time of the early summer, there should be
no fireflies. Besides, it didn't feel like that. As long as he reached out his hand, the light spots
disappeared immediately.

In a gentle night breeze, Owen said in a gentle voice, "Dear Polly, you finally remember. Or, are you
pretending that you have never remembered? "

She didn't forget that when Owen took her to the farmland, that was what flashed in her mind.
However, she still didn't believe it.

When he had just entered A University, as soon as he had come back to his own house, he had been
pestered by Polly to tell him about what had happened in A City. Owen wasn't an eloquent man, but he
would never turn her down. He told everything happening around A University, including the cherry
blossoms in A University, the situation around the school and the local customs and so on.

In addition to the cherry blossoms like the sea of clouds, the night scene in the suburb of A City left
deep memories for Polly.

The fireflies in September were like the traces left by the immortals when they passed by, turning into
dim blue light spots. Nothing could be seen beside the farmland with thick grass smell. The fields were
little by little, and it was rather remote. The light of the fireflies Lit up the farmland, as if a strange silver
blue light circled around it.



He gave it to her. And he promised her that he would bring her with him one day. However, he left the
Zhou family and went abroad before he could fulfill his promise.

She packed the painting, along with all the things related to him, and hid it under the bed in the
bedroom. The past together with his memory has confused the heavy dust of the past.

"It doesn't matter if you forget about it. But Dear Polly, I will help you restore those memories!"

Owen's grip on her wrist became tighter. When he felt the coldness from her hands, he asked with a
frown, "Why are your hands so cold? And he was sweating profusely! Are you nervous? "

He naturally withdrew his hand and took out his handkerchief to help her wipe the cold sweat on her
hand. He comforted her with a tone of consolation, "Dear Polly, don't be afraid! No matter what
happens in the future, I will always be by your side! "

Holding her in his arms, she felt so entangled in her thoughts. After a mix of feelings, she had an
impulse to cry.

'Owen...'

She had thought of this word for a long time, but in the end, she didn't say it out. She was like a bottle
of wine buried under the ground, which might never be opened.

"I want to ask you, is my father, Jared Zhou really a bad guy?" "What do you want to say?".

If so, what should her mother and sister do?

After a short silence, Owen replied, "it depends."

"Then is it true that the news on the Internet some time ago said that my father fled with money?"
Originally, she had no doubt of her father. However, after seeing with her own eyes that her father was



not a psychiatric patient, her trust for many years collapsed all over a night.

"Well, didn't he tell you? Or you don't trust him? "

She used to take that man as her only warmth and only support, but unfortunately the fact always
disappoints her.

Owen reached out and stroked her cheek softly, smiling, "you're still like a kid. It's easy to believe a
person, and easy to deny a person completely, just like what you did to me! "

"Well, Dear Polly. If I tell you, will you believe me?"

Hearing that, Polly was stunned for a while.


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