Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 113 Your cutie is online

After drying her hair, Jiang Yimian picked up the bottle on the bedside table and applied it on her face.

Skin care products are her usual brands.

After tidying up, Jiang Yimian looked at her energetic self in the mirror, and thought to herself that she was probably the hostage with the best mentality.

With a firm "um", she opened the door aggressively and walked out as if to cheer herself up.

Seeing her coming out, the two maids at the door raised their signature smiles, "Miss Jiang, the boat has docked."

Jiang Yimian was slightly startled.

This time there was no fear, just pure surprise.

Another night has passed, will Feng Beiting let her go this time like before?
This question, when Jiang Yimian stood on the deck and saw the small island in front of him, turned into a dream.

This time she realized that she was really kidnapped by him.

She also had a strong premonition that she was about to be cut off from the world.

"Miss Jiang, the Fourth Young Master is waiting for you." The leading maid said with a smile.

Jiang Yimian had an impression of her, she was the blond and blue-eyed young lady who communicated with her the most when she was kidnapped last time.

She walked off the yacht hesitantly, but found that the maids didn't move, they stood still and looked at her, smiling like an aunt.

The leading maid waved her hand, "Miss Jiang, I hope you have a good time with Fourth Young Master."

Jiang Yimian:! !
That tone, that demeanor, very much resembled the Prison Temple that night.

"Hey! You..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the yacht returned along the same path as the waves that had swayed when it came.

Jiang Yimian was left on this small island by them, messed up in the wind.

After standing there for 5 minutes, she came back to look around and found a villa not far from the sea, she knew without thinking that Feng Beiting must be waiting for her there.

She didn't go directly to the villa, but took a leisurely walk along the beach.

She didn't think she could find tools to help her escape in the villa, and in fact she didn't think she could find them outside, but she just didn't want to follow the script set by someone.

Jiang Yimian took off her shoes and carried them in her hands, and stepped on the beach with her bare feet, the cool sea water poured in one after another, after kissing her feet, she rushed back into the sea, waiting for the next sneak attack.

The fine sand is soft, and there are a series of footprints printed on it.

The surface of the sea was sparkling, as if someone had sprinkled a handful of broken diamonds on it, shining brightly.

In the morning light, her cheeks glowed like pearls.

Looking back inadvertently, Jiang Yimian saw a series of footprints left by herself, and her eyes moved slightly.

She didn't go any further, she stepped on the same spot, one left foot, one right foot, and she didn't give up until she had enough fun.

After she left, a bunch of seemingly messy but actually mysterious footprints were left on the beach.

SOS.

It was Jiang Yimian who stepped on it with his feet.

She didn't pin her hopes on being rescued like this, but she wouldn't be reconciled if she didn't do something.

And this is all she can use and think of now.

Miss Jiang left behind a neat and unrestrained back.

The waves were attracted by her, scrambling to attack, but unfortunately they didn't catch up, and took her footprints as a souvenir when they left.

The island is not very big, and Jiang Yimian walked around the beach for more than two hours. After walking around, she basically grasped the basic topography of the island.

It's all water.

It is full of water in all directions, and it is full of water as far as the eye can see.

Knowing that she was afraid of water, Feng Beiting threw her on this small island without even sending someone to watch her.

Looking at the water and the sky, Miss Jiang laughed angrily.

Before going back to the villa, she picked up a lot of shells and placed a big "SOS" on the beach. After finishing the arrangement, she waved her hands and walked towards the villa in satisfaction.

Seeing the shape of the house from a distance, she was slightly stunned.
There was still a little distance when she got off the boat, and she didn't look carefully, but now she found out.

That house is one big shell!

Open your mouth wide, the clean and dust-free glass windows reflect the sunlight, like shining pearls.

She stood not far away, stunned.

Before Miss Jiang graduated from elementary school, her birthday wish was the same every year. She hoped that she would no longer be afraid of water, and then build a house by the sea. If it was in the shape of shells, if the curtains were made of pearls, it would shine in the moonlight. kind of.

In front of the door is a path paved with cobblestones, and there are conch shells hanging on the entrance of the main entrance. When guests come, they have to sing to the conch shells before opening the door.

There is a swing in front of the window, on which she can lie on a summer night, watching the stars, blowing the sea breeze, and enjoying a beautiful and peaceful night.

These weird thoughts were also written down in her diary.

Later, when she grew up and looked back, she felt that it was too embarrassing. Jiang Mo always laughed at her about it, so she threw the diary away.

And now-

Someone fulfilled a childhood dream of hers.

That person was Feng Beiting.

A kidnapper who is most likely mentally ill.

She knew it clearly, but she was still uncontrollably moved. Jiang Yimian felt that she was probably crazy.

Walking on the cobblestone path to the front of the villa, when she saw the conch hanging on the door, although she was prepared in her heart, she was still surprised.

Even this kind of detail has been done...

Inexplicably, she had a guess in her mind.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door lightly twice, but the door didn't open as expected, and Feng Beiting's voice came from inside the door.

"If you don't sing, don't open it." His tone is very similar to that of Halloween children saying "trick or treat".

"..."

Miss Jiang was speechless.

She felt that he was more naive than she was when she was a child, and she was not so serious when she was a child.

She pouted and kicked the door twice with her foot.

She heard a deep laugh coming from the door, and the door opened with a "click", and Feng Beiting said, "This is not an example."

The gap in the door widened, and a skeleton face appeared in front of Jiang Yimian defenselessly. Even if she liked to play with these little things, she couldn't help being startled, and her pupils shrank suddenly.

Feng Beiting wore a skull mask, and his tall figure enveloped her.

At that moment, Jiang Yimian seemed to see a line above his head: Ding!Your cutie is online!

Jiang Yimian: "..."

What kind of monster is he going to do again!

Frowning and staring at him, Jiang Yimian bypassed him and walked into the villa, looking at the furnishings in the living room, she thought she had entered the aquarium.

If it weren't for him, she wouldn't even know, she would have passed secondary school at such a young age.

"Come over for breakfast." He took her to the restaurant.

Jiang Yimian followed behind him without hesitation.

After a busy morning, she was indeed hungry.

While eating, she found that Feng Beiting was just sitting at the other end of the dining table looking at her, with that bloody mask still on his face.

She didn't ask him why he didn't eat, she thought, she was still angry with him.

Just ignore him!
After finishing her breakfast, Miss Jiang got up and walked out of the restaurant without saying a word. Before she took the last step, she turned her head and saw Feng Beiting took off her mask and started to eat the cold breakfast.

Suddenly, she remembered their conversation last night.

He said that he would listen to her, and then she said that she didn't want to see him, so since last night, that pretty face really didn't appear in front of her again.

Jiang Yimian didn't know how to describe his mood at that moment.

Just like she remembered that he kidnapped her last night, but apart from restricting her freedom, he didn't do anything to hurt her.

on the contrary--

He also protected her again and again.

Gritting her teeth, Jiang Yimian's eyes darkened slightly, and she lifted her foot to leave.

For the next few days, she and Feng Beiting maintained this weird relationship.

She ignored him like a child having a tantrum, but he seemed to be enjoying himself, preparing three meals for her every day, and sticking to her for the rest of the time, following her wherever she went.

She put up a distress signal on the beach, and instead of stopping her, he kindly helped her pick up shells.

And the more he was like this, the more frightened Jiang Yimian became.

Is he so sure that no one will come to rescue her?

In a moment of distraction, Jiang Yimian accidentally stepped on a sharp shell, and a small gash was cut in the sole of her foot. She let out a "hiss", and just wanted to sit on the ground to have a look, but was picked up by someone who ran over at some time.

"Go home and deal with it, and be careful of infection."

He walked back steadily with her on his back, and his footprints covered the two footprints they had made when they came.

The sun was fighting against the slow twilight, and the golden beams reflected on his face, outlining the graceful outline.

With her chin resting on his shoulder, Jiang Yimian tilted her head slightly to look at him, then closed her eyes and buried her face on his back, a soft sigh escaped from her lips.

She met someone...

Let her experience how cruel the world is, and at the same time, let her feel the tenderness and beauty that she has never had before.

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　　ps: [-]rd update~ continue tomorrow~
　　
　
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