Two people just have a whisper, no key point, no substantive content, but she just like to listen to him, that kind of feeling special warm, as if this foreign country small room small bed is their small world general, belongs to them alone.
She likes it.
Listen and say, LAN Jingyi told herself not to sleep, she will wait for him to leave, and sleep well in the daytime tomorrow, anyway, she has a lot of free time to squander, but the man's breathing around her is like a lullaby, she doesn't know when she will fall asleep.
When you sleep, it's daybreak.
Not a dream.
When I wake up, Jiang Jun walks away.
The air is still slightly residual in his breath, let her greedy breathing.
I'll see you tomorrow.
Qing Qing, I love you.
……
One day.
One night.
It is too short a time in one's life.
But this day and night, for LAN Jingyi, after meeting Jiang Junyue in the dew last night, she thought more.
Her own safety.
Jiang Junyue's safety.
The safety of the two was enough for her to worry about.
Asang brought the food, but it was tasteless. She only took a few mouthfuls in the morning, and it was the same at noon.
In the evening, the food came again. She had no appetite, but when she smelled the familiar taste of sweet and sour ribs, her eyes suddenly brightened. Then she looked at the four dishes and one soup on the small table, which were all her favorite food before.
Is it Jiang Junyue?
Did he reach into the kitchen of this small building?
Thinking that it might be the four dishes he arranged for her to cook, she immediately had an appetite and ate them. Everything was delicious.
Two bowls of rice, four dishes and a small bowl of soup were all eaten up.
When ashang came to collect the dishes and chopsticks, he glanced at her and said, "are you going to see zhe Shao tomorrow, so you are so excited to eat so much?"
Er, when Lan Jing Eden understood this sentence, it's no wonder that she was jealous of her these two days. But heaven and earth's conscience, she can't have any other feelings except resentment towards Fei Yuzhe. Such a man wearing a skull mask every day can't compare with her. She also said, "my husband He is more than ten times as handsome as that ugly monster. Who will like him
"But no matter how handsome your husband is, he's dead, isn't he? LAN Jingyi, don't think I don't know. When I went out with my husband that day, you must have seduced him. Otherwise, the people who were locked in here, no matter men or women, have never been treated like you. The rooms should have toilets, and the meals should be nutritious. Do you think you are here for vacation? You're locked up. "
It turned out that Asang thought that Fei Yuzhe's preferential treatment was the result of her seduction. She immediately laughed, "being locked up is also a human being, and a human being has a need. Zhe Shao knows the hardships of the people better than you. Well, you can never be zhe Shao."
"Lan Jingyi, you..." Asan was annoyed.
"All right, you go out." Don't want to, Asang just want to curse, the door opened, Fei Yuzhe stood in front of the door like a God, his face mask is used to see, really not afraid, also feel looking very pleasing.
"Well, here we are." She raised her hand to say hello, and then lazily sat down on the bed. There was only a small chair in this small room. Naturally, it was for Fei Yuzhe. He must have come for something important tomorrow.
"Zhe Shao..." Asang pursed his lips, but timely concealed the unhappiness on his face, "I went out first." Said, bowed the body to deftly go out.
Sure enough, women want to be a little more elegant in front of their beloved men. One day, this Asang is no exception. LAN Jingyi looks at the figure of Asang leaving and suddenly smiles, "zhe Shao, look, there are women who like you now. If you remove this skull mask and put on a face as elegant as a prince, it is estimated that the souls of women in this world will be destroyed You've gone half way. Mm-hmm, I'm lying here for no reason. My gun has become a woman who seduces you. Tell me, do I really have it? " As soon as she did not even know what she looked like, she seemed to be chatting with her family casually and easily, which was very comfortable and pleasant.
Fei Yuzhe stood quietly in front of the door. Behind him, the door had been closed by Asang.
The chair was still there, and he didn't mean to sit down at all.
LAN Jingyi felt that her posture was a little stiff. She sat on the bed and looked at him. She felt strange, so she just stood up, pointed to the chair and said, "zhe Shao, since you don't want to sit, I'll sit down. The chair is more comfortable. This bed is flattering."
"Whatever you want." Fei Yuzhe finally spoke, but it was cold, as if to freeze people.
LAN Jingyi sits down lazily, stretching her waist. They all say that women need men's nourishment. Last night, LAN Jingyi was more and more moistened by Jiang Jun, and the whole person seemed to be a different person. I don't know how many times more relaxed than the previous two days. "He's here, isn't he?""What? My father Blue scene Yi in the heart "clap Deng" for a while, think he found the trace of last night Jiang Jun more and more here, immediately mind a turn, seem very confused say is Fei Hongyao.
"With him? He can't get through my blockade. I've changed my way, but the islands he controls will be recovered by me sooner or later. " With a faint smile, he looked at her condescending, and there was a pistol in his hand. Although his palm was full of scars, it didn't affect his natural and unrestrained when he played with the gun. His action was so cool that she looked straight at her. How could a small gun turn into various shapes in his hand in a moment?
Suddenly, when LAN Jingyi was watching attentively and playfully, her forehead was cool. The muzzle of the pistol that was still in Fei Yuzhe's hand was already on her forehead. "Is this action fast?" He casually asked her, a pair of eyes as if insight into all this world looking at her.
"Not bad." LAN Jingyi is lazy and ignores the muzzle on her forehead. It's useless for her to care. If Fei Yuzhe wanted to kill her, she would have died a thousand times.
Looking at her look, Fei Yuzhe frowned, followed by a wrist turn, the muzzle of the gun finally left LAN Jingyi's forehead, "you are not afraid of death."
"Death happened to meet me several times, but he let me go every time. He said that the price of accepting me was too high, so he didn't dare to accept me. Zhe Shao, you can't be more powerful than death?" Her joking words, relaxed tone, like a childish general, but people can not ignore.
Fei Yuzhe coldly touched the gun, ignoring her nonsense, "you try, can a gun against my forehead, also let me defenseless."
"All right." LAN Jingyi takes the gun from Fei Yuzhe. She doesn't know whether it's true or not. If it's true, she really wants to shoot Fei Yuzhe. She hates his skull mask.
"PuO", but before the gun was covered in her hand, she reached Fei Yuzhe's forehead in an instant. Although the speed was not fast, the valuable thing was that her wrist turned fast. The most important thing was that she didn't even understand how to use the gun, so she started with Fei Yuzhe. Unexpectedly, it made her succeed, just like the reason why she jumped off the SUV in front of her.
This is the truth summed up by our ancestors.
"Ha ha, yes, Fei Yuzhe. Believe me to kill you?" The gun is a little heavy. Fei Yuzhe is too high. She has one in slippers. She holds the gun. After a while, she feels that her arm is sore.
"I don't believe it." After saying that, Fei Yuzhe took her wrist and took down her gun. "Although the posture is not natural and unrestrained, the posture is secondary. The most important thing is to achieve the goal. Your technique is good. Practice more tonight and tomorrow in the daytime."
"Take me to see him tomorrow night?" She had known from Jiang Junyue for a long time. Asking him again was just a formality, which didn't make him doubt Jiang Junyue. What he said after he came in may have doubted him last night.
"Well."
"This gun doesn't really have bullets, does it?" LAN Jingyi looks at Fei Yuzhe's gun and asks suspiciously. If there is a bullet, Fei Yuzhe will not be so calm when he is pointed at by the gun. He is also a mortal, so she doesn't believe that he is not afraid. In fact, she is afraid of the shot that she was shot by him, but she just refuses to show it.
"Oh, you guessed right, not really." He was playing with the gun again, and his movements were dazzling. Suddenly, with a lift of his arm, "bang", Fei Yuzhe really pulled the trigger.
"Squeak", after a very low, very low dull sound of "bang", is two equally low "squeak", like the cry of a mouse.
"You killed a mouse." LAN Jingyi saw that there was a mouse in the corner of the small room. At this time, it was lying on the floor motionless. It seemed to be asleep, but there was no blood on it. "Why didn't it bleed?" She was suspicious, and forced to endure the fear of mice in her life. Step by step, she curiously walked over, and then stopped in front of the little mouse. She looked left, right, up and down. There was no blood on the little thing.
"It's a tranquilizer gun."
"It's full of anesthetics?" LAN Jingyi grabs the gun in Fei Yuzhe's hand and looks at it seriously, "is it a liquid anesthetic? No wonder it's so heavy. "
"Yes, the gun will stay with you. You are practicing. Someone will pick you up to the dock at five o'clock tomorrow afternoon. Then we will leave muda by boat."
"All right." LAN Jingyi's vision is still on the anesthesia gun in her hand. It's the first time in her life that she sees this thing. It's fun.
"Well, I'll go. You can rest early."
"Goodbye, good night." Lan Jing Yi doesn't lift his head, so he says goodbye to Fei Yuzhe. Don't look at him.
Suddenly, when she heard that he was closing the door, she suddenly thought of something and said, "Fei Yuzhe, come back."