The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 5 The identity of a man!
I saw the man squatting on the ground with his back to her, rummaging through the backpack next to the tent.

The rustling sound, which became more and more obvious in the silent stairwell, reached Ji Qian's ears, making her suddenly feel that the sound of rain and wind outside the window was far away, only the sound of the man turning over the bag.The rainy night was crazy, the candles were flickering, and she suddenly felt creepy.

Suddenly, the sound stopped.

The man stood up abruptly.

Ji Qian's heartbeat stopped suddenly as he turned around.

The man walked towards her, the tall figure approached, and then caged her.

Ji Qian raised her head, and at this moment she suddenly realized that such a tall and burly man, even if she practiced some punches and embroidered legs, she might not be able to beat him...

"Here." The man said suddenly.

He stood condescendingly, and what he held in his hand turned out to be a clean towel! ?

Ji Qian subconsciously swallowed her saliva, and suddenly felt as if she had swallowed a whole fly in her throat. At the same time, her heart that had stopped suddenly revived under strong pressure.

"Oh." She took it in a daze, subconsciously about to cover Mao Mao's head.

The man frowned, glanced past her, then coughed softly, and reminded: "Wipe yourself off." After speaking, he sat down and picked up the book just now to read.

Ji Qian was a little stunned, the plot reversed too quickly, and she was a little surprised by the sudden kindness.However, his last look...

She lowered her head ignorantly, and then saw that her loose white T-shirt had been... fainted by the water.

day!
A blush suddenly appeared on her face, at this moment, she just wanted to grab the ground with her head.

What the hell, her image...she is a public figure and entertainment star, okay?The famous name of the first life is completely destroyed today.

Wanting to cry without tears, she had no choice but to hold the dog and turn around silently, then wiped her hair and clothes quickly with a bitter face facing away from the man.

While Ji Qian was thinking about it, Song Zhen's eyes once again focused on the back of her dark head.He suddenly had some doubts, how many faces can a woman have?Anyway, the person in front of him, whether it was the bright and ostentatious in the supermarket in the afternoon, or the tough and reckless in the parking lot, or the gentleness and quietness towards the dog just now, and the stupidity at this moment, every move is so natural, obviously a person, but He couldn't help being a little curious about how different people were.

It's really... changeable.

Shaking his head, he may have really been too busy recently to think about these meaningless questions.

Putting the rest of the things in his hand on the table, he lifted the book and continued to read.

While Song Zhen was reading the book seriously, Ji Qian was still struggling with her clothes. In the end, the character of the rough guy made her decide to smash the cans and not wipe them!
Put the towel on her chest, and then tie a knot on the back of her neck. Forgive her for using the towel as a drool pocket this minute, anyway, as long as it can cover the spring.

She couldn't help but praise her wit.

If her assistant Xiaolou were here, she would definitely cry out: Sister Qian, please pay attention to your image, pay attention to your image!

Everyone in the circle knows that Ji Qian looks like a lady on the outside, and was even rated as a goddess in ancient costumes. She clearly has a dignified appearance like a lady, but she often makes fun of herself in live broadcasts or Weibo. She is a typical goddess... …through.

It's just that at this moment, the female nerve also feels a little thin-skinned.

After finishing it, Ji Qian turned around and secretly glanced at the man, but unexpectedly saw something on the table—cotton swabs and band-aids?
She looked at the man suspiciously, and saw two stickers on his arm.

She was belatedly aware of it until this moment, she was in a hurry to bathe Mao Mao, and she didn't even care about the scratches on her arms.

Turning his head, he saw that the wound was covered with water, and the blood was congealed, but the red marks were very obvious on the snow-white skin, which looked quite eye-catching.

She was about to thank her, but when she saw the man reading the book seriously and attentively, she couldn't disturb her, so she began to deal with the wound silently.

After putting it on, looking at the same band-aid on the same place on myself and the man, I somehow felt a little... er, my face was hot.

Lowering his head, he looked at Mao Mao and Xiao Erha who were playing together. The silly and cute Xiao Erha looked aloof at the moment, and Teddy Mao Mao, who was usually extremely cold, surrounded Xiao Erha obsequiously. Turn around, smell east and west, bite someone's ear for a while, scratch someone's neck for a while, but Xiao Erha ignores it, it's really...

Ji Qian just wanted to cover her face.

She suddenly felt that her random thoughts just now were the same as Mao Mao's behavior, and she was simply ashamed to throw it at grandma's house.

At the moment when she wanted to cover her face, the aloof little Erha hid behind her feet again, and her hairy head rubbed against her smooth ankle, making her itchy for a while.

"Hehe!" She couldn't help laughing softly, and then reached out to scratch it.

Who knew that the little guy seemed to like her very much, so he immediately lay down on the spot with his round belly turned out.

This is... to tickle her?

Ji Qian couldn't help stretching out her hand to try it, and sure enough, the little guy purred and was so happy that even Mao Mao didn't mind rubbing it.

She was suddenly curious, turned her head to the man and asked, "What's its name?"

The man raised his head and stared at her. Ji Qian blushed a little when he saw her like this, but she didn't back down. The smile on her lips was still bent firmly. This is a good time to break the deadlock. When did Ji Qian ever counsel her?

Then, she heard the man's deep and magnetic voice: "Haha."

"what?"

Ji Qian frowned, what the hell?There's nothing funny about it, and he doesn't sound like he's laughing at all.

"Haha, it's called Ha, Ha." The man deliberately paused to let Ji Qian understand that it was a name.It's just that when he said this name, the girl's clear and melodious voice overlapped with his voice in his mind. This is how the girl introduced the puppy to him half a month ago...

"Haha?" Ji Qian repeated, her eyes widened.

She suddenly thought of a joke on the Internet. An old man raised a dog. One day the puppy was accidentally lost, and she started looking for it all over the street. Whenever people asked her what she was looking for, she would answer: Haha!In the end, everyone thought the old man was crazy, and she kept looking for her on the street "hahahahaha".

At that time, I just listened to it as a joke. How would I know that there are actually people in this world who named their pet dogs this name?

Ji Qian couldn't help but look at the man in front of her. To be honest, with such a cold appearance that no strangers should enter, plus the fact that she can prepare things in advance and sit here calmly reading a book in a typhoon day, she really can't see what's wrong with her head. Question, but why bother to name the dog that much?I asked if Xiao Erha agreed?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shed tears of sympathy for the little thing under her feet.

Scratching its soft belly, the little thing seemed to enjoy it, squinting his eyes and purring, not feeling ticklish at all.

"Haha?" she tried to yell.

"Grumble~"

When Ji Qian was tickling Haha, Maomao came over and barked, his beard trembled, and he was jealous at first glance.

Ji Qian simply put one hand in each hand, smooth hair.

In such bad weather, with two cuties by my side, my heart suddenly felt much more at ease.

Then, she suddenly thought of her family.

"Can I lend you your mobile phone...?" Before he could finish speaking, the man's mobile phone rang.

The two of them were separated by a small folding table. In this quiet and closed space, the voice from the other end of the phone came faintly.

"Old Song, I found it. There is no recent entry record for Fu... She should... be in Australia... What else..."

"No, thank you."

"You're on vacation... long time, typhoon... beep beep——"

The phone call was cut off suddenly and there was no signal.

It wasn't that Ji Qian wanted to listen on purpose, but that the space was so small that those words couldn't stop drilling into her ears.

These few words were quickly assembled and combined in her mind, immediately organizing a series of information.

Immigration records?
Ji Qian's eyes fell on the man's hand holding the phone, and the scene of him holding her up at the elevator door two hours ago was replaying in her mind.

The touch of the palm at that time...

She couldn't help but look at the man's hand more and more carefully.

The joints are well defined, the fingers are slender, and there are a few small scars on the wheat-colored skin, but it does not affect the overall beauty, but makes his hands full of strength and wild beauty.

Hukou, index finger, and the callus on the palm she touched earlier!Same as brother Ji Xuan's hand!
That's - the hand that has been snatched all the year round!
　Looting is the last one, that is, the later the time, the more likely you will be in the front. As of 188 o'clock in the evening, I decided to open a separate prize, that is, the first person to rob on that day also has a [-]XXB. Encouragement at both ends, love How are you guys!
　　
　
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