The noise was slowly left behind and the speed slowed down. Luxuriant shade in the top of the head interweave, ear is the music that comes from the other side of the lake.
Their words, in the end, made Su Mian a little shy and embarrassed, and whispered, "why do they say that?"
Han Shen was quiet for a few seconds and replied, "don't blame them. I've never had a girl in my car. Today they're probably scared. "
Obviously is very plain very casual tone, Su Mian heart but with a layer of honey like, slowly rippling open.
"Oh." She said as if nothing happened, "never brought a girl, it seems that your woman is not very good."
In the night, his voice seemed to be tinged with a smile.
"Well." He replied, "it's never been good."
Su Mian was silent. But there is a voice singing in my heart: la la la la la What to do, she seems to be more and more happy.
He doesn't stop at the corner of the lake and doesn't stop. Walk across the lake to eat. "
"Good." Sue got out of the car, took off his helmet and gave it back to him. Watching him hang the helmet on the handlebar of the car, two helmets close together, she inexplicably and some blush.
"Let's go." He said.
"Well." Su Mian carried a good bag, but still a little stiff, and walked with him shoulder to shoulder. Han Chen glanced at her slender shoulder, a little bit want to put his arm around her, but afraid of being abrupt. What's more, for the first time, after hesitating for two seconds, she had already gone to the front. He put his hand back in his trouser pocket for the time being.
The surface of the lake has been covered with thick layers of ice. At a glance, we can see only gray ice, but we can't see the fish and water under it. Although there are no ice signs hanging by the lake, many people are walking around, and others are skating. They regard the warning signs as nothing.
Neither of them is a regular master. Han Chen jumped from the lake to the ice and reached for her. Su Mian raised her skirt and waved boldly: "you don't need to help me!" He jumped down steadily.
Han Shen's plan of getting close to her again failed, but his face was still calm. Watching her clapping her hands, they continued to move forward.
The air was so cold that the moon was gone. They walked for a moment, but the snow was blowing in the sky. And the shore light is more hazy and bright in the heavy snow.
Su Mian took a breath, reached for a snowflake and blew it to the ground. Then she looked up at him: "are you cold or not?"
Han Chen only wore a thick jacket today. It's really cold. But how could he admit it in front of her? "It's not cold. Why, you dress like a steamed bun, and you are afraid of the cold? "
Su Mian glared at him: "you are just like a bun! Don't you mean to apologize to me? I'm waiting
Look at this unreasonable strength! Han Shen looked at her clear eyebrows and eyes, and the itchy soft feeling in her chest came up again.
He simply stood still and didn't go. He looked down at her and lowered his voice a little bit. It was like whispering: "you can do anything you want me to apologize for."
That lazy, seems to have some ambiguous tone, so that Su Mian's face suddenly burned.
The ice reflected the dark and quiet light. His eyes were darker than the sky and brighter than the lights. It was quiet around, but Su Mian was a little flustered. She stamped her foot and said, "how can I know? Think for yourself Then he turned his head and walked forward. Han Shen grasped her wrist. However, she went too fast. She was caught by him so that she lost her balance and fell to the side.
Han Chen put his arm around her waist and successfully grasped her hand. For the first time, they stood so close to each other, and he was still teasing her: "if you can't stand still, do you want to run?"
Su Mian smelled his breath, felt the temperature of his chest, and his hands around her waist, only felt that the cells of his body seemed to numb and itch.
He hugged her For the first time, it felt strange. The body, as if to explode.
"I stand firm, you let go." She whispered.
Han Chen didn't gnaw. He loosened her waist, but he still held her hand. His fingers were long and strong, holding her tightly.
She looked up at him.
Then I saw his dark, smiling eyes.
"Little sleep." He said, "really think I'm here to apologize? I'm here to... "
He didn't finish his words, but how could su Mian not understand? He also knew she understood.
They just stood still, holding her hand. Around the snow rustle down, falling on his shoulder, also on her head. Su Mian's face slowly turned red, more and more red. And he did not make a sound, just hold her hand more tightly, ten fingers intertwined, astringent but warm.
Then he turned around, led her, and went on in the direction of the restaurant. Su Mian stares at the hands they hold tightly. Walking in the snow, Su Mian looks up and sees the heavy snow all over the sky. His back is high and straight.
Su Mian couldn't help laughing, secretly laughing.
Originally like a person, and he also like you, will accumulate so much so thick joy in the heart. It's like winning the first prize and suddenly discovering that life is so lovely and beautiful.——
The more thick the night, the more snow.
There are fewer people on the lake, but the music in the bars around is more enthusiastic. So it is more obvious that the two people, walking hand in hand, are close and eye-catching.
A black car, parked in the mall by the lake.
R sat in the front seat, also staring out of the window for a while, turned his head and looked at the man in the back seat with some embarrassment.
“S。” He said, "you just got off the plane. I'll take you back to the hotel."
The man, but still staring at the two figures. Qing Jun's face can not see too many expressions, it seems that she is not angry because of more people around her, nor the joy of reunion.
"You go back first." He replied faintly, "I'll wait a little longer."
R was silent for a moment, but did not move. He said, "he is not an ordinary person. His surname is Han. Or we'll kill him before you come back. "
S nodded, his voice still gentle: "you go."
R didn't say anything more. He left the car key and pushed the door to get out.
The car is clean again.
S changed to the driver's seat, started the car and lit a cigarette. Marlboro was long and thin, and the light smoke of tobacco twined between his cheeks and fingers. He looked in their direction and drove slowly along the lake.
He just got off the plane early this morning. In recent years, he has been running in China and the United States. It is not only the construction of their own crime team, but also the inheritance of father's criminal empire.
The girl in my memory always comes to see her every time he comes back home. And his feeling for her was the only thing he couldn't say clearly. All the books on criminal psychology clearly record that psychopathology does not have deep feelings, including love. But he always wanted to see her, looking at her from a distance, smoking a cigarette, enough.
However, several other people in the team, after knowing her existence, have tacitly regarded her as his woman. Also arranged the best people, day and night to protect her, looking at her. After he knew it, he didn't say much, which was acquiescence. Especially a, seems to be very interested in the eldest woman, often secretly take some of her photos, information, sent to him abroad. "Sister in law" or "sister Su mian".
Almost everyone thought that sooner or later he would take this woman for himself. After all, plunder is the most common thing for criminals like them.
But this time back
There were cars passing by the lake occasionally, so he walked slowly without anyone noticing.
Slowly, it's approaching. He took a deep breath of smoke and drove cautiously to avoid any pedestrians as if they were just ordinary people driving by.
And then he drove past them.
They stood on the outer wall of a restaurant. They didn't go any further. They didn't know what they were talking about. Her back was against the wall, and he held one hand. With that, he suddenly reached out and pressed on the wall beside her, almost enveloping her in his arms.
S's smoking hand stopped.
Then Han Shen lowered her head, and she closed her eyes. Her eyelashes were even shaking slightly. He gave her a kiss on the lips. After a while, he put his hand around her waist and kissed her deeply. And her hands touched his chest, motionless, no resistance. They just kiss each other for a long time.
S watched quietly. They couldn't even be seen in the rearview mirror. He took a deep breath, threw the cigarette butt out of the window, looked ahead, and the car quickly left and drove into the vast night.
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