Hidden Assassin

The lights sprinkled sparkling waves on the water, and beside the quiet small lake, Yahan wore a trench coat and hadn't known how long.

After midnight, the school celebration party has also dispersed. Yahan does n’t know when she came out, nor does it know how the result of the party came down. In the final analysis, there are no such problems in her heart. In the desolate park of the mountain, no one can see it. Even if the street light is only turned on a few sparse ones, she wants to cry, but she cannot cry.

I remembered the year when I first became a teacher. She returned from England at the age of nineteen, and everyone said she was a genius. This title can't hide the astringent and immature atmosphere. Because of family relationships, she entered the Sacred Heart College as a teacher. Once she came in, it was an important position. People were very kind to her, but she knew the argument behind them, herself The reason for entering here is nothing more than being a vase. With the investment of the Zhang family, it doesn't matter what works, and no one cares if she can do it well.

So she curled up her big wavy curls, wore old-fashioned glasses, and converged from the old carelessness. She wore mature high-heeled and stockings, and treated everyone with the same sternness. At the beginning, there might be someone who is green. Little girl, but gradually it won't work. The students know that she punishes people severely, and the teachers also know that she never talks about matters in public affairs. Coupled with a sufficiently hard background and backstage, no one dares to mess with her. Whenever she heard people calling her "an old virgin with dissatisfaction" in secret, she was always proud.

During that time, of course, there were also times of depression and unhappiness. Every time she would always come to this pond in Houshan. When the sun was pouring down, she watched the carps spit foam in the water and threw bread foam and scrambled. Rising up, watching the sparkling water on the water when the moonlight was like water, listening to the quiet voice of the world, can calm her emotions every time, but this time, it seems to be impossible.

Now I think of it, the understanding with Jiaming was actually in the summer of the year when I first returned to Jianghai. When I first met, I had doubts about his performance. As a result, he had a terrible attitude. He later learned that the guy was actually making bomb. When he met a robber in the summer vacation, he acted heroically but abhorrent along the way. However, after a lot of accidents, the matter was resolved successfully ... He in the martial arts showed weak and incomparable. But not many people can really take advantage of him.

Lie, from the moment I met him to the present, I thought about it carefully. I never really saw him clearly. Why is a child seven years younger than himself so capable? He would use a gun, He can kill, computer, composer, guitar, piano and even dress up perfectly as a woman. Who knows what else he can do, from beginning to end, he never shows a complete self in front of her, But he still likes him.

It has been a process of entanglement all the way through, but it is a little ironic to analyze it. "I never thought I would lie to you ..." In front of her, he said everything frankly, without any shame or guilt. . Yeah, he didn't know his own mind, he didn't know he liked him, they never had a commitment, they never had a responsibility, they were just friends. And just as she indulged in this cognition and waited silly for him to grow up in order to confess to him, he had already slept with two good friends, set up a family, and was ready to face all the challenges from the outside world.

But even if he grows up, she is still seven years older than him, and this age interval cannot be changed.

There will be obstacles for three people to be together ... You should be separated ... It's your heart ... In the final analysis, all these statements are just your own jealousy, but one thing is clear. I don't want to be friends with him anymore ... But all these expectations will not be fulfilled one day. I am seven years older, and it is more than seven years late ...

"... Think carefully, isn't it obvious? How many high school students have you ever cohabited with like us ..." I should have thought of these things, but I regret that I think the three of them are just friends. Good friends, ca n’t be together, thinking that I just have to wait now, thinking that I ’m like a little girl in front of him, thinking that he suddenly understands, even thinking that maybe he can evoke him, for this He even had a shameful spring dream on his bed. In fact, no matter how long you wait, you can't be with Jiaming.

"You are the head of a wooden fish ... you are a pig ..."

With a choked, low-pitched voice echoing by the pond at night, Amami trembled, and Ya Han staggered straight up, taking a deep breath.

Maybe many years later, I think about this most precious memory. Maybe a long time ago, when I was just out of the age of a girl, I once fell in love with a boy seven years younger than myself, and I like to stick to Beside him, called his brother Ming, like a poor cat ...

With tears on her face, she thought of it but laughed uncontrollably, turning around and taking a few steps, a figure appeared in front of her.

"Ok?"

"what--"

"Whoo—bang—"

For a moment, it seemed to be sideways and shot subconsciously. Yahan grabbed the man's wrist, kicked with his right foot, and fell over the shoulder with an incomparably fell over the shoulder, struggling a few times in the grass, the man Moaning and crawling, Yahan just slowly put down his stance of defense: "Xu, Teacher Xu ..."

Hiding behind this is Xu Mu.

"Ah ..." at the waist

Rubbing hard, Xu Mo's teeth were cracked, "That ... sorry, I mean ... well, anyway ... I saw you go out from the background in a very low mood, so ... just follow up and see ... sorry ... "

While rubbing his sore body, Xu Mo was busy apologizing. Ya Han looked at him for a while and sighed silently.

"That ... although I don't know everything, but ... don't be sad, he doesn't know how to cherish you, it's him stupid, his loss, you ... don't be sad ..."

"Do you want to hug me?"

"Uh?"

Shocked by Ya Han's sudden speech, Xu Mo suddenly stunned there, but Ya Han did not repeat it, her hands were stuck in the trench coat's pockets, and the tears on her cheeks with classical beauty were still there, but looking at him His eyes were indifferent. Xu Mo hesitated for a moment, and gradually walked over, gently holding Ya Han's shoulder. However, after three seconds, Ya Han still reached out and pushed him away, and his eyes were slightly lost.

"I'm sorry ... it's not like this ... if it's him, even if he just pats my head, scolds me, or even teases me, I will feel happy, he will hug me, I will definitely feel very happy, But you hold me, I just feel bored, I just want to push you away earlier, like this ... How can I like you, sorry ... And, he is not stupid, although he doesn't want me, but he did not miss something Don't scold him ... "

The voice was faint, as light as the light falling on the quiet lake. Yahan turned around and walked down the road down the mountain. After a while, Xu Mo shouted, "I won't give up!" However, there was no response. Yahan just walked quietly, into the light under the street lamp, and then dipped into the darkness, toward the lights in the distance ...

Xu Mo followed her slowly, and the two of them went down the mountain one after the other. After the celebration party dissipated, the campus became quiet. Only the distant office building had rooms with lights, after passing the playground. A fat man who seemed to be out for a walk found Yahan and came over, and that was the principal of the Sacred Heart College. The "record" of this school celebration was good. Yahan had already worked hard at this time. Although it was early in the morning, Yahan had a habit of working hard in the past. At this time, the fat man had not seen Xu Mo at the back. He smiled and asked her if she wanted to see the statistics in progress, but when she walked closer, seeing Yahan's expression and tears on her face, his expression became awkward. Smiling, Yahan shook her head.

I am lost in love and want to take a vacation. In the expression of surprise of the principal, Ya Han said lightly. Sorry.

She's broken in love and she's in pain ...

"... When the train drove into this strange city, it was a neon that I have never seen before ... Has anyone ever told you that you are hard to sing, and has anyone cried while you were singing ..."

"You can hardly hear people cry when you sing, Shasha, help me hit him!"

"it is good!"

"Wow ... for your life, Lingjing, you asked me to express my emotions with a song ... don't bully people too much, you two women, don't think I can't clean you up ..."

Bang Bang ... Bang Bang ...

One man and two women tumbling around on the big bed, plunged into a scuffle, and turned upside down. However, after the two girls were taken off to their bodies and only their underwear was left, the fight ended temporarily. Today is In the days of Aunt Shasha, and according to the recent habits of this small family, when a girl has reached the menstrual period, another girl often accompanies her to rest in order to show that she is blessed and enjoys difficult virtues. The definition of peace makes Jia Ming a bit defamatory. Because they define these days of rest as a day of blessings to celebrate that two pure teenage girls do not have to be teased and humiliated by Jia Ming. At other times, they naturally use their bodies to please the tyrant Jia Ming. Good Friday.

"Well, when Lingjing came to power, Sister Yahan asked you to say something. I saw that she looked a little bit wrong at that time." When Jia Ming was wearing shoes, Ling Jing was in bed with her. Asked rustling together.

"Well, things are a bit troublesome, but the problem should not be too big." Jia Ming frowned and smiled. "She found the condom by the pillow, so I probably know our relationship, and I asked for it, you guys also It's just she's a teacher, and she's angry about these things. "

"Ah ..." Lingjing's eyes widened. "So ... then how did you tell her? Say you or me or rustle?"

"I confess." Jia Ming shrugged.

"Frank, frank!"

"Well, everyone is so familiar. It is nothing to say that it is a dead party. I don't think it is frank. If other people have questions, she can help us cover it."

"But but but but but but ..." Shasha said incoherently, "She ... how did Sister Yahan react, you ... how can you confess!"

"Well, the reaction ... I'm very angry." Jia Ming smiled. "She thinks it's my carelessness that will hurt your whole life. She also said that the three of us would be troublesome together. But when she figured it out, the problem should be small, all right, sleep well, I have to go to a program. "

A kiss was made on the foreheads of the two, and Jiaming turned off the lights, and pushed the door out of the balcony with a smile, and faintly heard that the two of them were whispering and talking. Push open the door of the side room, Jia Ming sit

Before, I started to make a panda burning incense anti-virus or to complete the program. The virus is only to clear the specific data of the cyber war during the day, it does not matter too much.

It took about an hour to complete the program and send it to the Internet in the name of "White Snow Boar". Jia Ming brought a cup of boiling water to the balcony, and there were not many stars in the sky. The street lamp on this street has basically been smashed by the troubled people, and a few spontaneously organized patrolmen can come and go in the dark. Prevent the people in Yongsheng from cutting the wires and cutting off the water pipes in the evening. In the distance is the light from the Sacred Heart College, which converges into the huge outline of the school. Taking a sip of water, he remembered Yahan today and many things before.

Light footsteps came from behind, followed by a click, a "buzzing" tremor sounded, the massager pressed against his back neck, and then gently hugged him, a soft, quiet limb. "Done? Are you comfortable?"

"Well. Sasa is asleep?"

"Ok."

Holding out a hand backward, Jia Ming held her gently, and the two fell silent in snuggle. After a long time, Lingjing asked quietly, "Jia Ming, do you ... sister Han Han, do you like it? You. "

"Oh, why do you ask that?"

"I don't know ... but Shasha and I think it is possible. You also said that we are so familiar. Sister Yahan is very close to you. She used to bully you. You like to bully her now, um ..."

"Oh, don't be kidding. Sister Yahan is seven years older than me. I think it's impossible."

"Of course it is, but ..."

"It's nothing, you think about it, Sister Yahan came back to study abroad. The family is in good condition, and the person is beautiful and temperament. Why wouldn't I like a small hairy head like me. I like to doze off in class. Many people don't like me, they are lonely, they are weird, they do n’t learn anything, the most important thing is that I am not handsome, even if I am the same age as her, you will find this combination strange ... You see , If there would not be the same mess between us, would you and Shasha like me now? "

"Hehe, it's hard to say ..." Lingjing smiled softly. "I think now, even if it doesn't happen, sooner or later, Shasha and I will be ruined by your big pervert, and the two women will willingly serve the husband together. "

"That's what you think about the cause. After we have this relationship, it's easier to look at people for the benefit. In fact, in the eyes of others, I'm mostly nothing."

After a little silence, he quietly and tightly tightened Jiaming's body, muttering: "No ... no matter what, I will feel hello, you are the best ..."

"Ah……"

"And ... am I really bad at singing today?"

"Nothing, I'm kidding. You sing very well."

"Hee, you can talk ..."

In the darkness, the voice rang loudly.

"... with a gorgeous appearance and gorgeous lights, I am a carousel in this heaven ..."

The night breeze is cool, whispering lightly ...

*

First of all, it is clear that this is the YY book. This point will not change. It is as if Taiwan is an inalienable part of the territory. Therefore, MM always pushes the protagonist. This is a problem.

Then I said that I value the portrayal of human nature, so there will never be Yahan like Jiaming. After reflection, I immediately said to Jiaming, "I can't live without you, so let me work with Lingjing and Shasha." On the bridge, Ya Han is an independent woman in character, unlike Marilyn, so how to make her ignore the influence of Ling Jing and Sasa, and with Jia Ming, will definitely form a story, there is shock, there is shock, there is Struggling before anything changes. Every woman in this area will inevitably go through a variety of mental processes if she is toppled.

Actually speaking ~ www.readwn.com ~ Marilyn is not counted, Ling Jing and Sasa are not counted as overthrown, they both have longer growth, and then there will be better, as an exciting overthrow. So speaking of it, Yahan is the first. The contradictory actress has intensified in this book. I don't want to be trivial when she is toppled.

Some people say that urban writing is difficult to write, because there are too many rules and frames, and it is too difficult to break. In simple terms, the rationality of the urban harem is quite difficult to achieve, but I will not write "The men who have the ability now are three wives and four concubines. So find more sisters for us. How do you reach this harem reasonably? This is my performance. Even if the plot of this book is so cliché, I don't think you can guess for the time being.

Finally, the early part of the high school chapter is far away from the dark world. It may look more like a romance novel. The name of this volume is called youth at that time. In fact, everyone will have such a stage. The early stage of our life is simple, similar to hidden killing. The beginning, then the astringent, like a hidden killing now, after contact with society, chaos, and eventually mature and complicated. I ’m out of the astringent stage, but I still remember the feeling at that time, and maybe you will remember the feeling at the later stage of the hidden killing. We were in a school and liked a girl, but I do n’t know how. Do it. Of course, stealth killing is easy and YY from beginning to end, but it definitely will change.

that's it.