Chapter 9: The silent infiltration of the God of Death

At this time, Yang Rui could be said to be completely sleepy. He wanted to know who the bad guy this big star was talking about? Did he meet a robber?

"Well, have you met a gangster?"

"No, I'm so embarrassed, you..." Shahui kept plucking the poor Chinese vocabulary in her mind at this time, and stammered: "What are you talking about?"

"Ah, anyway..." Yang Rui suddenly thought of something and suddenly said: "You, wait a moment!"

He immediately rushed into the bedroom, kept searching, and finally took out a camera, returned to the living room, and said excitedly: "That, can you take a photo with you?"

Taking a photo with Nengzhao Sand Painting made Yang Rui excited just by thinking about it! Such an opportunity can be said to be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! He missed it? So, he immediately ran to the Sand Painting and said, "Well, can you take a photo? Let's take a photo!"

Shahui completely understood this sentence this time. She did not object. After all, she had to cooperate with her when she lived in this person's house. So she forced a smile and said, "Okay, okay."

"Well, then okay, come with me."

He pulled Shahui to the center of the living room and stood in front of a wardrobe. But soon Yang Rui felt very nervous again and hurried to a mirror on the wall of the living room and sorted out his clothes.

"Yeah, that's OK!"

Yang Rui was so excited that his hands were trembling. Then, he walked back to the front of the sand painting, picked up the camera, and pressed the shutter to himself and the sand painting.

After taking the photo, he immediately took the camera excitedly and looked at it, and was immediately overjoyed. Then, he immediately turned on the computer and planned to use the photo as the background of the desktop.

He still felt that this was very unreal, and he doubted whether he was dreaming? But where was there such a real dream? Soon, he turned on the computer, enlarged the photo, and looked at the photo with a smile. His heart was almost floating.

Suddenly, he found a pop-up window of Tencent News below the computer, which showed "The well-known actor Nengzhao Shahui and his agent disappeared inexplicably." He immediately clicked on the news. After reading it, he immediately turned around and looked at Shahui and asked, "That, Miss Nengzhao?"

"What's wrong?"

"You see this news..."

Shahui smiled bitterly and shook her head: "I can't understand much Chinese..."

"Why did Miss Nengtiao escape?" At this time, many bloody settings of the movie came into his mind: "You said there are bad people, what kind of bad people are they?"

"This..." Shahui was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer. Her mind was running rapidly, and she could only squeeze out one sentence: "I'm sorry... I can't say it, sorry."

"This, that's it." Yang Rui looked at the narrative in the news and didn't know what he should do now, whether to contact the police or...

"No," Sha Hui suddenly grabbed Yang Rui's hand and said, "Yang, Yang Sang, please don't, don't tell others, me, mine..."

At this time, I didn't know how to describe the word "position" in Chinese, but Yang Rui had already understood it. He weighed it and always felt that it was not appropriate to take in sand and paint it without knowing anything.

However, looking at Shahui's pitiful look made him feel very embarrassed. Although there was a lot of speculation, she was unwilling to say that she had no choice. As a super beauty like Shahui, who looks pitiful with pear blossoms and rain, no one can refuse her request.

So, there was no way, Yang Rui gritted his teeth and agreed to her: "Okay... OK."

Although there were a lot of hesitation, it was not everyone who could get close to the idol in his mind and even make the other party grateful for his opportunities. Yang Rui even had further thoughts. Of course, he didn't dare to think so far now. Fortunately, he lived alone and there was no big problem. But how long will this situation last?

Next, Yang Rui began to think about how long she would take her into custody? What should she do when he went to school to attend classes? This house was rented, and it would be troublesome if the landlord found out. The initial excitement was gradually replaced by reason after calm thinking.

Nengzhao Sandai was already extremely sleepy at this time. After all, she was constantly exhausted and she was worried for a long time. At this time, she was already lying on the bed and could sleep.

"That..." She thought about it carefully, but couldn't figure out how to say "account" in Chinese, so she had to speak English: "That, account, tell your account number."

"What? Account?" Yang Rui was shocked, and immediately understood, and hurriedly said, "No, no, Miss Nengtiao is willing to live with me, I can't ask for anything. Really, I..."

Because she was too excited, Yang Rui was completely incoherent at this time. When she saw Sha Hui yawning constantly, she immediately said, "Are you tired? Miss Nengtou? That, you..."

Where to sleep?

Yang Rui got embarrassed for a moment. The house was so big and there was only one bed. Judging from the current situation, it seemed that she could only sleep in the living room. But how could Yang Rui have the nerve to let this idol go to the living room to sleep?

However, at this time, Shahui, who was sitting on the bed, was already lying down and falling asleep because she was too tired. She just wanted to lie down and close her eyes and rest, but she fell asleep in less than a minute. This time, Yang Rui was even more embarrassed.

In Japanese dramas, Nojo Sandai always focuses on the pure route. All the roles they play give people a feeling of being pity for me and not being in the world. Her pinnacle is the summer Japanese drama "Snow in Heaven" in 2008. The beautiful female college student Mareko Fumiya is the most classic character she has created. For Japanese drama fans, if they don't know Mareko Fumiya, they will be regarded as "out".

Yang Rui still remembers that Feng Mima Mareko was wearing a kimono and stood on the coast. After more than ten years of experience, she still couldn't wait for her lover Takashima. The longing conveyed in her eyes and the heart-wrenching face. Now the woman who was shocked by him was actually just a short distance away from her!

"Is it really me?" Yang Rui leaned close to the sand painting lying on the bed, lowered his head slightly, looked at her carefully, then returned to the computer, clicked on Baidu to search, typed the six words "Nengzhao sand painting photo", and then clicked. Then, among all the photo pictures that appeared, the beautiful and beautiful appearances, compared with the real person in front of him, made Yang Rui's breathing continue to get heavy.

It's definitely her!

I remember that when the plastic surgery scandal of Nengzhao Sandai was rumored, Baiying Company came out to refute the rumors and released photos of Nengzhao Sandai from high school and college, proving that the beauty of Nengzhao Sandai was not artificial. At that time, many people were amazed that Nengzhao Sandai had such a look when she was a student. The beauty of Sandai is not only about appearance, but also about its excellent pure temperament. Later, the rumors of plastic surgery gradually subsided.

Now that I look closely, I feel that this face is so beautiful that it is thrilling. Her face has not put on much makeup, but it has put on a little green eye shadow, but it has made people feel tight when they look at her. When their eyes are closed, the quiet sleeping position looks even more charming under these delicate facial features.

"It's so...right," Yang Rui squeezed out a sentence for a long time: "I burned some Gaoxiang, and I can actually have the chance to let her come..."

He gritted his teeth and tried his best to restrain himself, so he did not let himself lose his mind and lower his head and kiss his plump cherry lips. Sitting in front of the computer, Yang Rui was not sleepy at all, but looked at the desktop again.

"It's so bright, real people are more beautiful than TV." Yang Rui said in admiration: "Why are they so beautiful? I almost called her "Miss Fengjian" at the first time when I saw her. As soon as I saw her, I remembered Fengjian's true love. She said that there were bad people chasing her, what's going on? What kind of bad people?"

Yang Rui suddenly became scared. It was not a gangster dispute, right? He had heard before that some celebrities would receive death threats from the underworld. Could it be that the same is true for being able to paint sand?

But he felt it was unreasonable. She is here in China now, not in Japan. This time, "Blood Bird" was the first movie to be introduced to China. In fact, this movie was already rampant online pirated half a year ago. Most fans of Nengtiao have watched it, and Yang Rui is no exception. The movie is also quite exciting, and Nengtiao's purity is still unforgettable.

The surroundings became quieter and quieter. It seemed that Nengzhai was really sleeping well. There was no class tomorrow morning, so Yang Rui didn't sleep anymore. He just stared at Nengzhai's lying on the bed. Such a beauty looked pleasing to the eye. No matter how long she looked, she would not feel tired.

Time passed by minute by minute. Yang Rui became more and more distracted. After all, the lonely man and the widow were alone in the room, and after Shahui lay down, a very distinct groove appeared under the collar. Shahui's figure was really good. The dress seemed to be very close to the body, and the slender waist was also perfectly set off. It was a perfect model figure. Such a beauty can almost be said to be a clothes rack and is suitable for anything to wear.

After all, Yang Rui was not a saint. After all, he felt a sense of heat in his body when he looked like this. He fixed his collar, stood up, and couldn't help but want to go over and look at Shahui's chest. After all, Shahui was taking a pure route, the Japanese dramas and movies she acted in tend to be conservative, and the photos she took rarely appear in three-point swimsuits, which were all very homely clothes. And the set of photos she wore was the hottest, so some Japanese dramas later made Shahui perform in yukata.

As he walked over step by step, his eyes aimed at the deep groove, licked his lips, and his lower body began to react a little. In the end, he even wanted to look down to see if there was any possibility of seeing the exposed lens. If so, then he would have made a lot of money.

Unfortunately, Shahui suddenly closed her eyes and turned over, and ended up sleeping on her side. The most important part was completely covered.

He was startled and jumped away quickly, thinking that he had been noticed by Shahui.

"It's so scary..." He patted his chest and said, "What a pity..."

Shahui didn't seem to wake up, and the turnover just now seemed to be a sleepy action, which made him feel relieved. So he sat back on the chair.

He looked at the computer in front of him again, and when he was searching for "Nengzha Sand Painting" on Baidu, he saw a piece of news.

"Japanese detective Kamiya Sayako requests to meet the missing Nojo Sane Ei."

He clicked on the website and took a look. It introduced in detail the person and affairs of Kamiya Sayako, as well as the reasons why she wanted to meet Nozhao Sandai, and agreed on the meeting place.

"Kamiya Sayako? I haven't heard of it. So there is such a so-called famous detective?"

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill coming from behind.

What's going on?

It was faintly vaguely that he even felt as if there was a person standing behind him. And that person seemed to be watching him.

He felt nervous for a moment.

What's going on?

He looked back and saw that there was no one behind him.

"Huh..." He patted his chest and said with a smile: "I scare myself, no one is there. It's okay, it's okay."

Then, he continued to check the web page. However, after seeing it for a while, the feeling just now came back. It seemed like someone was staring at him behind him.

What does that feel like?

Yang Rui became more and more uneasy, rubbed his hands and turned around again, but there was still no one behind him. He felt that he should be suspicious, but the feeling was like a thorn on his back.

He walked out of the bedroom, came to the living room, turned on the fluorescent light. However, he saw nothing. Everything was so normal that it could not be normal, and the door was locked well.

No problem?

Thinking of this, Yang Rui felt that he must have thought too much, so he walked back to the bedroom.

He was considering whether to tell Shahui about Kamiya Saki? Thinking about this, he looked at Shahui who was still sleeping. After all, the news said that it was a matter of urgent matter, and I hope to meet Shahui as soon as possible.

However, seeing Shahui sleeping so hard, she couldn't bear to wake her up for a moment.

He sat back in front of the computer and rubbed his eyes.

The strange feeling just now still exists, and it makes him feel more and more palpitations. Gripping his teeth, he turned back and looked back again.

Still nothing.

However, the feeling just now was clearer.

Yang Rui stood up, but almost fell. His hands tightly grasped the desktop of the computer desk, and at the same time, he suddenly noticed the computer screen in front of him.

this……

This is……

His eyes suddenly became wide, what was that?

He felt as if his whole body was frozen, and his fear was like millions of ants gnawing every inch of his skin!
Chapter completed!