1104, long years (121) three in one(1/3)
Long years (121)
"Get in!"
Before Qing Ning could react, Yan Yan turned her head. Her expression was not her usual one, and her tone was unquestionable. This was something she had never seen before in the almost ten years they had known each other.
She was stunned.
Strict but frowning: "Tell you to come in! Be obedient!"
After meeting Yan Yan's eyes, for some reason, he went back to the bedroom neatly.
After entering, she was still a little confused. Why did she come in obediently? She just wanted to go out to see if he needed help.
After reacting, he turned around and was about to go out. The light in front of the door suddenly dimmed. Yan Yan quickly came over and held the door, "Stay inside. No matter what happens, don't come out."
Then there was a clang and the door was closed.
The door can be opened, but in the end it's just a crack to look out.
The strike was measured and measured, just to scare the other party. The other party's hand was pressed on the table, and the knife was inserted through the gap between the index finger and middle finger, hurting the flesh but not the bones.
The pain is definitely painful, but it is limited to the pain of a scratched hand.
His murderous cry was half in pain and half in fear.
Especially when I opened my eyes and saw a pool of blood on the coffee table, I screamed even louder.
Strictly smiled: "You're right, my background is not qualified to challenge others. But, if I really chop off your fingers today, what do you think you can do to me? Fire me from the military? For you
Tell the young master to tell the Qiao family about this? Then let’s see which one of us has more face..."
"Don't!" Guan Xin shrank his neck and took a few deep breaths. He felt that the kid really didn't want to chop off his hand just now, but wanted to kill him. "It's my fault... How do you want to solve this matter...
…”
My comrade's father's injury can be cured, but his brother's arm is really useless.
These young men have no idea what it means for a person who has to work hard to earn a living and lose an arm.
How to deal with it?
Cutting off this guy's arm won't give that kid another life.
Yan Yan pulled out the knife and reached out to touch his head. Half an inch of his head was stuck in his hand.
He sat on the sofa opposite Guan Xin, with his feet on the coffee table: "I'm not telling you how I want to solve this matter... you go back and ask the people who can make the decision... how to solve it for you..."
Guan Xin stood up for a moment: "I can leave...don't regret it..."
"I want to take revenge." Yan Yan raised the corner of his mouth, "I really can't find a chance to ask for your arm... Being too defensive seems to be a good excuse... I'll wait..."
Guan Xin rubbed his hands and ran out. It wasn't until he heard the sound of the door closing that Qingning came out.
Faced with such strictness, she was really uncomfortable and didn't get close to him for a long time.
Strictly speaking, he threw the dagger in his hand on the table, raised his hand and rubbed his face, but his tone became softer: "Are you scared?"
Qing Ning gave Yan Yan a complicated look, wondering what he had gone through to turn that young man who stood in the sunshine and smiled as warm as the spring sun into what he is now.
He didn't tell her, and she didn't ask.
He walked over and sat next to him: "No!" How could he be frightened by this thing? "I really want to see that person somewhere?"
"The circle is so big, and the pots and roots are intertwined. It's not surprising if you've seen it before." Strictly stood up and wiped the blood on the coffee table with the tissue paper on the table. "You go to the balcony...I'll clean up..."
Qingning brought the trash can over and motioned for him to throw the dirty tissues in.
Look at her strictly: "Aren't you really afraid?"
Qing Ning said to him: "Don't change the subject, I just asked you who he was..."
Strictly cleaned up the coffee table bit by bit, collected the plastic bags, tied them up and threw them at the door. He threw them away when he went out. He turned back to look at Qing Ning, "If you ask, you have to say, I don't know how.
I lied to you. But I told you, please don’t ask about this matter. You can’t make this matter more complicated. Don’t involve your parents..."
This is said politely, but the general meaning is: Let men solve men's affairs, and you don't get involved.
That's what it means.
Qingning nodded and did not insist on asking.
She must have remembered everything she had seen. If she remembered correctly, she seemed to have met Guan Tong in a hotel once, and the young man Guan Tong was teaching him was the same guy just now.
Guan Tong was introduced to him by Jiang Shui. This elder brother is not bad.
The dock project is also well built.
He seemed to have said something like "unfortunate family members will make you laugh", which means that the people he taught at that time were the people in his family. In other words, the guy just now was the same person.
It's not necessary to say he is prominent. His status is at most the same as Qinghui's.
If my father's niece or nephew were in the capital, and they really wanted to squeeze in, others would not refuse to accept them. But that circle is a bit more mixed.
Of course, their family is different from my own. My father started to get rich here, and the old man of the Guan family is very arrogant. Guan is the same as his father, which is the same level as my father. As for whether there are other branches in the family, this
I can't tell clearly.
Strictly looking at Qing Ning's expression, he can tell that she has a brain. If she really wants to know something, she usually can't hide it from him.
He didn't continue the topic and looked around: "Why did you remember it today?"
"I'm afraid your comrade-in-arms won't have a place to live." Qingning looked inside and outside, "Everything is packed, it's time for me to leave..."
When Yan Yan saw Qing Ning going to the entrance to open the shoe cabinet to get some shoes, he grabbed her and said, "Don't come here alone until this matter is resolved..." After saying that, he looked at the shoes in Qing Ning's hand and said, "I'll change them later."
Shoes, no need to put them in the cabinet..."
If she had seen her shoes as soon as she entered the door, she would not have brought anyone in.
Qingning let go of her hand and her shoes fell to the ground. She looked at Yan Yan for a long time before she nodded, said good, kicked off her slippers and changed into her own boots. Then she took the coat on the coat rack and turned around.
Gotta go.
It would be weird if you couldn't tell she was angry.
Yan Yan pulled the person back and put him in his arms. No matter how much he struggled, he would not let go. "What do you want me to do with you? It's not because you are a girl that I won't tell you...it's just because you are my girl."
Do you understand?"
Qingning couldn't get away, panting heavily and staying still. His voice was low and deep, saying 'Huh?' in her ear.
I can't tell what feeling is spreading in my heart. I can only feel that the heart of the person listening to this sound is beating like a drum.
Strict's chin could just be placed on the top of her head. He sniffed her hair contentedly, and kept rubbing the top of her head with his chin, "Do you understand that I am not your playmate now, not you?"
A friend is just...a..." He said, his tone softened, and he whispered in her ear, "Just a man who wants to rub you to the bone and possess you...huh?"
Qingning's face flushed red, and she struggled hard, looking up and staring at Yan Yan, because she was breathing heavily, and her chest was heaving, "Let go... let go..."
Yan Yan just watched her purse her lips and suddenly lowered her head.
Qingning was so frightened that she immediately closed her eyes and her whole body became stiff.
Then she felt the moist and warm lips pressing against her forehead, gently, as reverently as a pilgrim.
He left and she opened her eyes and looked at him.
Strictly pressed her head on his shoulders, and then hugged her hard: "What do you think I will do?"
She vaguely heard his murmur, and he said: "...you are no one else...you are my Qingning..."
So, you won't be rough with me, will you?
Yes! I won't! Even if I know that you are struggling, you are not using all your strength. Even if I know that maybe if I really kiss you, you won't be too repelled. But who calls you my Qingning, even if there is
Even if I don't want to do it at all, I won't force it.
Qingning stretched out her arms and hugged his waist like a man for the first time, "Strictly..."
Strictly feeling the stiffness of the two arms around his waist, he couldn't help but grin. This was the first time he had responded so clearly.
"I...I should go back..." Qingning looked at the sky outside, "It's really late..."
"How about having dinner together?" He asked her with a strict bow, "If we don't go home to eat, it's just the two of us..."
While I was talking, the phone rang.
It's from Qingning.
Yan Qing withdrew one arm, and Qingning took out her cell phone and saw that it was Jiang Shui calling.
She picked up the answer, "Brother Jiang Shui..."
"Ning, are you strict?" Jiang Shui asked on the phone.
Qing Ning is strict about it. Has this matter been spread out today?
Yan Yan directly took the phone over, pulled Qingning to the living room, pushed Qingning to sit down, and then turned around to answer the phone, "Brother Shui, it's me."
Jiang Shui didn't look surprised at all: "Come out for a meal, if someone invites you, please bring Qingning with you."
After a moment of strict silence, he said, "You are the eldest brother, I listen to you."
He hung up the phone and handed it to Qingning. Qingning put it away and looked at him strangely: "I thought you pushed it back?"
To be continued...