Hidden Assassin

"In any case, go ahead, I've been waiting for you for a long time! My **** has been seated in the ass!" She picked up a travel bag and turned to face the door. If you do n’t know anyone, she still thinks she is the master.

"——I refuse!" Our relationship is not the type that we are used to visiting at night, and is it really the kind of so-called reunion occasion that is worth toasting? But Jia Ming couldn't think of a stronger reason for a moment, "I was still in a single man's room so late ..."

"Huh? Ah! Rest assured! I'm not expecting that!"

How can I be assured? ........ It's usually men who expect that kind of thing, right?

"Open the door!"

"Oh ~~~~ Your room is quite refreshing," Liu Huaisha put down her travel bag beside the bookshelf, stretched her arms around the room, and "turned around without dust ..." By the way, there aren't even mosquitoes in the summer? ........ In fact, you live on the top floor just to be lazy! What to do if you lose power, you can't climb to death! "

Tong Jiaming loosened his tie. "--Hey, how did you come to Jianghai?"

Liu Huaisha had opened the refrigerator of Jiaming with impoliteness, holding a can of blue ribbon in his hand, "How come? Intercity Express! Now the train is well repaired ... . And it's not like Jianghai, it's a satellite city at best! "

"啧 .... I'm not asking you this."

Tamarix Huaisha flipped around in the refrigerator, "... you only have beer here?" It seemed to be very uncomfortable.

This woman is like this, every time I ask the core place, my mouth is full of rumbling .... Jia Ming grabbed the beer can, "Don't diverge from the topic, answer my question! And don't look for drinks as soon as you enter the door! "

"Oh." She looked frightened by the bad attitude, and slammed it back again quickly. "Pop" opened, "I ..."

She took a sip comfortably, "want to be--"

"--The novelist."

Uh ...

Novelist? Publishing a book? Ha ..... are seven and eight, and still talking about this kind of dream ...

"Oh." Jia Ming changed his shirt and hung it behind the bedroom door.

"Forget it! It doesn't matter how you think of me!"

"I said nothing okay."

"You don't need to say I know it!" Liu Huaisha came over and stared at Jia Ming's eyes, and gently nodded his finger on the side face that he naturally leaned over, "It's written on your face."

She stared at him. Should the expression be called comfort or something? Is it a tease? "Jiaming ... you are exactly the same as before ..."

This is exactly how Gu Jiaming and Liu Huaisha got along when they were in middle school. She always leaned closer to the side, making him unable to resist, and then stretched out her fingers to poking his face playfully. At that time, he was one year younger than her, blushing, disturbing, dazed from the beginning, and then gradually used to it. When no one is together, it's easy for the two to have that meaning. It's exactly the same as the current situation, whether it is leaning together, staring at each other, or she teases his expression ... .....

"--That being the case, then I'll be honest. How old are you, Sister Huaisha? I'm 26, so you're 27 ..... 28 this year?"

"27 friends ......... not yet full ..."

"It's all this age! How dare you be so afraid to lose face and say what dreams you don't dream of!"

"Sorry I don't feel ashamed at all!"

"This is your excuse ?! People who don't do what they should do, don't take it seriously!"

"It's not like this.......!"

"While you are being looked after by your parents, are you talking about pretending to be something great? People like you are not growing up!"

........

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"... whatever you say, I won't care," Liu Huaisha returned the beer can to Jia Ming, "I don't expect ... you will understand me."

She indifferently walked to the door to wear shoes, "I have no way out ..."

I did not hesitate to go out without turning back.

Clicking, the door lock came back in place, and she was gone.

It ’s always been like this, with her, she will forget the important things to ask, and always forget to say important things ... When you meet each other, you should ask about the latest situation, friendly and polite. Reunion, in the end only a few minutes ........

Now Jiaming didn't know what to do, and pointed her beer can back to her mouth, just about to drink—

--Snapped! The door was strongly opened.

"I have nowhere to go !!!" Liu Huaisha flushed.

"The hotel ... everyone I know ........ I'll come directly to you!" ... let me ... excuse me ... "

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"It's 27 and still talking silly, I know that!"

但是 "But ... 28, 29, 30 ....."

"As you get older, you really can't do anything!"

"No big deal!"

"Whether it is dead or alive, life is meaningless, just live like this ..."

至少 "At least, have to struggle for a while! .... 唔 .... I think so!"

The two sat on the floor together, with their backs resting on the bunk. Seven or eight empty jars had been put on the ground. Liu Huaisha took off the headscarf and let the hair that was as long as the waist spread out. Jia Ming opened a can and made it look like he couldn't get drunk with her.

"Why come to me again?"

"咦? Hee hee ~~~"

"I haven't been in contact for more than ten years." Jia Ming tried to keep his voice smooth.

"I'm not here to seduce you now!"

"I'm here to have a ... it's broken!"

"?"

"Because I ... already ......... no time ......... zzzzzzzzzzz"

If she said she had fallen asleep after saying this, it was really too exaggerated, but it was almost like a faint head against her knees, it didn't matter the sky broke, Jia Ming put down the beer without a few mouthfuls in her hand. She tore away the empty jar she was still holding tightly and bent over to pick her up.

Yuliu Huaisha leaned in the bright arms of her home. Maybe she was really asleep. A totally unpredictable gesture appeared to him, but ...

It's really light ...

Liu Huaisha, who is very tall among girls of the same age, was taller than Jia Ming in junior high school. Now she is only half a gap behind tofu, but the feeling of holding it in her hands is much lighter than he expected. In the past, she was more active. She always pinched his neck on Jiaming's back. Whether it was weight or impression, she always gave Jiaming a very frustrating feeling.

I know your thoughts, the determination of "what must be done", I understand that you want to rely on your own strength, but ...

I can't say anything ...

What changed is she? Or am I?

Tong Jiaming put Liu Huaisha gently on the bed, and UU read the book www. uukanshu.com is thinner at today's temperature. Thin clavicle and a white skin are exposed at the opening of the top. Jia Ming spreads the quilt to cover her tightly. He stretched out the quilt, chewed two vaguely in his mouth, and never moved again.

Tong Jiaming found the spare blanket, sat down against the wall, and closed his eyes.

........

The night passed, and in the early morning, the distant sky was slightly white.

Today is not the weekend, Jia Ming opened his eyes, the bed was a mess, she was gone, and her travel bag was not there.

I didn't even leave a note ... it really looks like her usual style.

I turned on the TV habitually, and before 7 o'clock, Jia Ming slowly cleaned up the room, mainly the beer cans scattered all over the place last night, and the bookshelf that was messed up by her.

Hey ......... Where will she live in Jianghai from today? What to do in the future? Enough money?

洗 While washing her face, questions such as these are swirling in her mind at home. Then there was a slight noise from the door.

Would it be her back? At least last night she blushed and said "I have nowhere to go" didn't seem to be fake. After waiting for a long time, there was no follow-up. He couldn't help but walked over to open the door and looked around.

The corridor of the tower was empty.

The movement of the door lock handle was a bit abnormal. It was not as flexible as usual. Jia Ming stepped out of the door. There was a large paper bag on the outside. The suit he wore yesterday went out. Paper: Gu Jiaming received.

.......is her.