kiss on his heart

Chapter 98 The wheel (1)

She waved to the cat to follow, but if you pay close attention, you will find that her steps are disordered and very panicked.

Song Ruanqing paid careful attention, and the footsteps behind her gradually became the same as her fast and slow steps.

She pretended to be calm and walked as far as possible to where there were cameras. Soon, she came to the elevator entrance.

The person behind her didn't cover up, and stood behind her, waiting for the elevator together.

Song Ruanqing raised his head and glanced at the camera above, and suddenly felt that the community Jiang Jingyuan bought was really good, and the security facilities were in place.

Otherwise, she would probably have been raped in the parking lot...

'jingle--'

The elevator has arrived.

Song Ruanqing walked in, and the man behind him also followed.

But Song Ruanqing pressed the button on the 6th floor, and the man followed closely and pressed the button on the 8th floor.

Song Ruan Qing knew very well that the eighth floor had never been sold. It was conceivable that if she, Song Ruan Qing, made a mistake, she would probably lose her money.

She stood in the elevator, staring at the door, as if she wanted to identify the man, but he was covering his face too tightly, including his mask, hat, turtleneck jacket, and even sunglasses, so she couldn't remember the person at all. feature.

Soon, the elevator reached the sixth floor. Song Ruanqing glanced at the display screen in surprise and exclaimed: "Oh, I pressed the wrong button."

With that said, Song Ruanqing pressed the elevator button again, this time directly to the 16th floor.

The man in front of her remained calm and didn't look back at her. When the elevator reached the eighth floor, he strolled out. But when he looked back, his murderous and hateful eyes were like a rat in the gutter, glowing with a strange look. Light.

At this moment, she even felt that all the words were not enough to describe such a pair of eyes.

The yellow and black skin is carved with deep wrinkles, and the eyes are soaked in wind and frost, and they are full of malice, vicious and sinister...

Facing his gaze, the elevator slowly closed.

Song Ruanqing immediately pressed the button for the 12th floor and leaned against the door, waiting for the elevator door to open before rushing forward.

The moment the door opened, Song Ruanqing hated the sound of the elevator. She could clearly hear the footsteps on the corridor pause for a few seconds, and immediately get closer and closer. She was racing against time, and she could no longer hear anything in her ears. The sound, blood surged up, and the whole person felt anxious and dry.

Suddenly, the door was opened from the inside. Jiang Jingyuan lowered his head and wiped his wet hair, "In such a hurry, are you doing something wrong?"

Before Jiang Jingyuan finished speaking, she was hugged by Song Ruanqing. Her voice was trembling, and she secretly opened a crack to look out the door. The door of the safe passage opened a small crack, and the voice-activated light inside turned on. She looked through The figure in the elevator just now was seen through the glass.

"Honey! You're back!"

The voice was urgent and loud, obviously meant for the stalker.

Jiang Jingyuan raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to measure the temperature of her forehead, and closed the door.

"what happened?"

Song Ruanqing raised her little face that had just been buried in his chest. Her face was completely pale and pale, and her lips were purple. She calmed down for a moment, then suddenly pursed her lips and her eyes filled with tears: "I... I was being followed... I was almost killed..."

Jiang Jingyuan immediately pulled her away and looked at her whole body carefully: "Where is the injury?"

"I didn't... said it... almost..."

Jiang Jingyuan put the things she bought aside, picked up her mobile phone and dialed the property management number, explained the situation clearly, and called the police.

"never mind……"

Song Ruanqing was obviously frightened and burst into tears. He was calm just now, but now he is embarrassed and scared.

Jiang Jingyuan took a face towel from the bathroom and wiped her tears away, "Are you feeling better now?"

Song Ruanqing nodded. Half an hour later, she calmed down completely. She raised her wet eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Have you eaten?"

Jiang Jingyuan was really impressed by this girl, and he actually still cared about eating.

He shook his head.

Song Ruanqing hiccupped and hugged the pillow to her chest. She huddled on the side of the sofa feeling extremely insecure. She looked at him and said, "I bought it for you."

At this point, he started to cry again: "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have come back so late, and I wouldn't have been followed. Wuwuwu...it's all your fault."

She said something nice, but she said it in a disgraceful way.

Jiang Jingyuan knelt down at her feet, pulled her in front of her, and rubbed her half-dried hair against her forehead: "Song Ruanqing, will you die if you say something nice? I'll pick you up when you go to and from get off work in the future?"

"Well, isn't that what a boyfriend of yours should do?"

Jiang Jingyuan chuckled a few times, obviously pleased by her words. He took his time and said slowly: "Well, that's what a boyfriend should do."

Jiang Jingyuan coaxed her. Seeing that she was in a stable mood, he called the property management and asked them to investigate all the surveillance. He also called the police. An hour later, the police came to the door.

Song Ruanqing told everything she saw. When the police asked what special characteristics the man had, Song Ruanqing just shook her head helplessly.

Soon, the transcript was completed, and after sending the police away, she finally returned to her original state.

She looked up at Jiang Jingyuan, and sat on the sofa alone, not knowing what to think.

It looked like he was really scared.

After a long time, I heard Song Ruanqing's low worried voice: "Jiang Jingyuan, tell me, if something happens to me today..."

"There will be no ifs."

Jiang Jingyuan frowned and stood in front of her, stroking her hair and comforting her.

"Um……"

Having said that, Song Ruanqing was so pressed that he couldn't breathe, and it felt like he was carrying a thousand pounds of weight on his shoulders, and he really couldn't rest assured.

Before going to bed, Jiang Jingyuan gave Song Ruan a cup of warm milk, and then leaned beside her bed to stay with her.

After finally coaxing Song Ruanqing to sleep, he returned to the house.

However, not long after he fell asleep, the door of the room was opened from the outside, followed by a rustling sound, the quilt was lifted, and the air conditioning air came in. Jiang Jingyuan turned over, bleary-eyed, and looked at the pillow. Only half of the curly hair is exposed.

Song Ruanqing curled up and pressed against his side, with the pillow she brought between them.

Jiang Jingyuan said warmly: "Can't sleep?"

A small ball in the quilt rubbed against his chest for a while and mumbled: "I had a nightmare."

In the dream, there was a cat with glowing green eyes, meowing at her with a shrill voice.

She was woken up.

Jiang Jingyuan took away the pillow between the two of them, then sighed and hugged him tighter: "Go to sleep."

Song Ruanqing didn't answer his words. After a while, she poked her head out, as if she had been suffocated for a long time. Her cheeks were flushed, and her bright eyes were gleaming in the night. She was breathing lightly, and her forehead was red. She was sweating heavily, "Why are you feeling like a furnace? You're so hot."

Jiang Jingyuan had long been accustomed to Song Ruanqing's picky and unreasonable manner. He was not in a hurry, and just held the person with his hands and feet, "You are the one who wants to sleep here, or do I make room for you? I'll fuck you." Room?"

Song Ruanqing lifted the quilt and restlessly drew circles in front of his collarbone with his fingers. He was completely sleepless at this moment.She said softly: "But it's really hot."

Jiang Jingyuan covered her with the quilt again. He got out of bed, took a thin blanket from the closet, spread it on the small sofa in the bedroom, and lay down in it, "Go to sleep, I'll watch over you."

Song Ruanqing stared at the window blankly. It dawned very early in summer. Outside the window, it could be seen that residents on several floors had turned on the lights. If he looked carefully, he could still see figures of figures.

She tossed and turned, no longer thinking about going on a date with Zhou Jing.

Song Ruanqing got out of bed and squatted beside Jiang Jingyuan, watching him lost in thought.

This was the first time she looked at him so carefully after returning to China. It overlapped with the young Jiang Jingyuan in her memory, but now he was more mature and sophisticated, and his childishness had faded.

His thoughts seem to have become harder to guess, as does his personality. In the past, Jiang Jingyuan had a very good temper. Now, he is so-so, but he is still cold. He is not as aggressive as before, and has accumulated more time.

Although he would also indulge in her unreasonable troubles and occasional indulgences, the feeling was different. In the past, he felt that he was the same both externally and internally.Now I feel that he is holding a breath in his heart, but he just doesn't say it, which makes it difficult for people to guess.

"Can't sleep? Do you want to do something?"

Jiang Jingyuan's eyes were clear and his pupils were as thick as ink. He looked at Song Ruanqing, as if there was a beast in his body, ready to attack, as if it had broken out of the cage.

The hidden warning voice urged her, and Song Ruanqing did not doubt that he was there. She climbed onto the bed with her feet together, pulled up one side of the quilt, and rolled from one end of the bed to the other. The quilt wrapped her like a silkworm chrysalis.

After a few moments of silence, the room fell into silence again.

Song Ruanqing looked at the ceiling. Her feet were restrained, but she was still fluttering up and down. The quilt was slapped on the bed, which was very disturbing.

Jiang Jingyuan stood up suddenly and held down her legs with one hand. Song Ruanqing was startled and sat up straight away.

"If you can't sleep, do something."

　Originally it had a wheel, but I revised it seven times and deleted [-] words and still couldn't pass it, so I gave it up.It’s a pity that I’ve already written [-], and I’m angry, so I won’t post it╯﹏╰. The reviewer is going to be angry.

　　Ahhhhh, friends!I've changed it!The next chapter is: Untitled Chapter!It's a wheel!
　　
　
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