The bed is not so soft, at least Miao Qing thinks so, so she chooses to put her head on Wang Fan's chest and hold him more like an octopus.
"I always have a question. I don't know if I should ask you." Lying on the bed looking at the ceiling of Wang Fan, the voice is very light said.
"I know what you want to ask." Miao Qing's big bright eyes twinkled and looked at Wang Fan's chin.
"Oh? Aren't you angry? No regrets? Or is there something I don't know? " Wang fan puts his arm under his head so that he can see Miao Qing's expression clearly. He also hopes to see Miao Qing's appearance at the moment.
Drawing a circle on Wang Fan's strong chest with fingers, Miao Qing said in a flat tone: "do you still have hope for the future?"
"The future?" Wang Fan asked suspiciously.
"Well, it's your future." Miao Qing nodded and looked at Wang Fan's eyes seriously, as if asking a very important thing.
From Miao Qing's eyes, Wang Fan understood her meaning, and his expression suddenly became dim. He said with a bitter smile: "do you think I will have a future? Living may be the future
"So?" Miao Qing also wry smile, looking at Wang Fan's eyes are not bright before.
"Be a layman, greedy for money and lust?" Wang Fan suddenly remembered the recent popular words, and suddenly understood Miao Qing's mind.
"Life can't be all regrets, can you say that I use you, can also take our relationship as a group to warm up, in short? It's bad luck for you to meet me Miao Qing lowered her head and bit Wang Fan's chest.
Wang Fan took a cold breath, but he didn't stop Miao Qing's action. He just put his hand on her clean back, patted her gently, and said, "I like to suffer losses, especially for you!"
Hearing Wang Fan's words, Miao Qing sat up, reached out and picked up the bra thrown on the bed. While wearing it, she asked, "I've heard about things in summer. If you need me to do anything, just tell me. I'm better at killing people than you."
"Summer can't die, at least not now." Wang Fan also sat up and reached out for Miao Qing to button up his bra. His tone was firm.
Being stunned by Wang Fan's words, Miao Qing asked: "why? Are you going to do it? Or are you worried about something? "
"Yes, uncle Hai of Sihai Gang wants me to be the elder brother in summer. He talks with me about terms with brother Nan's death, and clearly doesn't want me to be in the upper position." After buttoning, Wang Fan patted Miao Qing on the shoulder and handed her riding uniform to her.
"He's more damned, don't you think?" Miao Qing took the riding uniform Wang Fan gave her, put it on quickly, and stretched out her hand to tie her hair into a ponytail.
"Uncle GUI won't let me do that either." Wang Fan said helplessly.
Hearing what Wang Fan said, Miao Qing laughed and said casually: "I'll make a bet with you. You'll kill summer. Uncle GUI will scold you at most. As long as you listen to his orders, he won't do anything to you."
"Maybe!" In fact, Wang Fan has no music in his heart, but he thinks what Miao Qing said is very possible.
"What are we doing now? Who do you deal with every day? If you are not careful, you will be broken to pieces. How can you pay attention to so many rules and regulations? " Miao Qing, who was already dressed, stood up, picked up the cigarette case, took out a cigarette and lit it. Her face looked very agitated.
Wang Fan agrees with Miao Qing's words. After years of undercover life, he has long understood that a large part of what he learned from textbooks has nothing to do with reality, or even runs counter to reality.
You see the truth, but you want to see, and others are willing to show you, those cruel can not look directly at the truth, you never dare to touch.
Miao Qing, who was smoking, threw a cigarette to Wang Fan and said, "sister Hong is not so suspicious of your identity. You should be glad."
"Oh?" Wang Fan catches Miao Qing's cigarette and looks at her unexpectedly.
"If you want to be in a higher position, it means you are ambitious. She thinks you are the same as them, so she doesn't think you are a policeman. Moreover, I told her about Chen Yaoxing being buried alive by you!" When Miao Qing said this, he was very calm, as if he was talking about a very common thing.
"I think my hand is stained with blood, so I won't doubt it." Wang Fan understood Miao Qing's meaning and knew that he had escaped a disaster.
"The one who deals with the devil must also be the devil. Uncle GUI knows better than us, but he is worried that we will become the devil beyond his control. Do you understand?" Miao Qing said to Wang Fan meaningfully.
Wang Fan shook his head with a smile, but did not refute Miao Qing's words.
Miao Qing, who has been an undercover for many years, can't see the shadow of the police on her. If it wasn't for uncle GUI who told Wang Fan Miao Qing's identity and killed him, he wouldn't believe that this woman who kills people without blinking an eye and does things so strongly would be the same undercover police as him.
But Wang fan can understand the change of Miao Qing, and also can perceive her inner struggle.
As Miao Qing said, as an undercover, every day's life is a challenge. In the face of various tests of the devil, you may be doomed if you are careless.
And the best way is to turn yourself into a devil, only like them, is your safest protection.
Miao Qing has changed, become very social, very crazy, but her heart is also struggling.
Maybe it was the appearance of Wang fan that made her find her long lost self. Only when she faced Wang Fan, could she live her original appearance.
Kiss, go to bed, passionate indulgence, only in front of Wang Fan do not hide.
She needs such a feeling to vent all kinds of oppression in her heart, and also needs Wang Fan's body to prove that she is the same as she was, and has never changed.
From Miao Qing, Wang Fan seems to see the future of himself, but he has no ability to change all this.
How I want to go back to the past, naive and simple, he is full of fantasy about life, but everything has become a bubble, walking in this sea of suffering, he can't go back, can't come back.
Back is no shore, only forward!
While wearing clothes, Wang Fan said without hesitation: "I have my own arrangements for things in summer. Now he can't die, at least I don't think he should die."
"Oh? What are you going to do? Give him a sum of money and let him go on his own initiative? " Miao Qing asked suspiciously.
"If you're kidnapped in the summer, guess who's the most suspect?" Wang Fan stood up with his pants and asked Miao Qing mysteriously.
"You, of course!" Miao Qing didn't reply well.
"What if I almost got killed to protect him?" A cunning light flashed in Wang Fan's eyes.