When she first entered the room, Ning Jing was shocked - people who didn't know better thought she had entered a safari park. There was no furniture in the whole room and there were trees and plants everywhere.
Tang Siqi stood by the door and admired Ning Jing's surprised expression, while Yagyu Sheng was familiar with the road and jumped onto a branch and dropped two apples from the top.
Ning Jing couldn't close her mouth, and looked at Yagyu Sheng and then Tang Siqi inexplicably.
"Come here," Tang Siqi led Ning Jing to the door of another room and opened the door. Although it was also a very strange room, compared to Yagyu's room, it seemed much normal, "You live in
Here."
The room only has a simple and clean bed and desk, green sheets and curtains, pebble-shaped pillows on the floor, and a glimpse of green outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.
"Aqi Aqi," Yagyu chased after him like a bastard and looked at Tang Siqi dissatisfied, "You want her to live here?"
Tang Siqi raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?"
"But..." Yagyu pointed at his finger with a look of grievance on his face, "This is your room!"
"Lend her to stay for a while?"
"Aqi, don't you like other people living in your room?" Liu Sheng answered straightforwardly. He had been with Tang Siqi for so long, and he knew Tang Siqi's preferences too well. He knew what he liked in his heart. No.
What he likes. For example, letting others live in his room is one of them.
"Just the exception."
"There has never been an exception before."
After being told by Yagyu, Tang Siqi cleared his throat and said, "If nothing happens, I'll leave first. You guys should rest early."
After that, Tang Siqi left with a strange expression as if he was running away.
Ning Jing didn't notice the strange atmosphere just now. She just remembered looking at Yagyu Sheng's ankles intently, "Do you have a medical kit at home?"
"Medical kit?"
"Yes," Ning Jing forgot that Liu Sheng was a primitive man, so she had to explain to him patiently, "it's just a thing used to hold medicine."
"Herbs?"
Ning Jing almost fainted, "Okay, okay, herbs."
Liu Sheng climbed up and down the tree and finally found a medicine box. He threw it to Ning Jing from above rather recklessly, almost hitting her on the head.
On the tree trunk, one leg of Liu Sheng was dangling, and the other leg was placed on Ning Jing's leg. "Be careful, I have a tendency to hit people when I'm in pain."
Ning Jing was too lazy to answer him, "Please don't move. Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt," Yagyu said as he ate the banana in a very obscene manner, "Do you think I'm someone who can cry out in pain?"
As he said this, Ning Jing could see Liu Sheng's brows frowning from time to time. After all, it was such a serious wound. Although no bones were injured, the skin and flesh of the entire calf had been blown open by the bullet, and the bones were clearly visible. Ning Jing
Jing used disinfectant to help him wipe away the blood around the wound bit by bit, and then tied a bandage. "Is this better?"
Liu Sheng frowned, lifted up the leg, tied a bow on it with a bandage, and then nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad."
Ning Jing curled her lips, "I have never seen such a narcissistic person."
"What is narcissism?"
"nothing."
"Tell me? Is it food? Or what?" Liu Sheng was like a child, asking Ning Jing as if he was breaking the casserole.
"Okay, okay," Ning Jing sighed, blaming herself for what she deserved. Why did she have to explain vocabulary to him if she did something bad? It seems that there are still many things that Yagyu Sheng doesn't know. "Did you fall over your head when you were a child?"
Liu Sheng didn't understand what Ning Jing said, but instead nodded proudly, "Yes, it's commonplace. I never complain about pain!"
Ning Jing sneered, "That's right, no wonder my head is a little abnormal."
"You haven't said what narcissism is yet?"
Ning Jing didn't know how to describe what narcissism was, so she sighed, "It's delicious. Isn't it delicious?"
"Do I look delicious?"
"Yeah!" Ning Jing nodded vigorously and pinched Yagyu Sheng's smooth cheeks, "It looks super delicious!"
Liu Sheng broke away from Ning Jing's hand and rubbed his butt in front of Ning Jing. The bridge of his nose was almost touching Ning Jing's face as he kept looking at her, "But... you look disgusting."
"Hey, what are you talking about?!" Ning Jing waved her hands angrily and hit her, causing Yagyu Sheng to grin in pain.
"It really doesn't look like much," Yagyu murmured in a low voice, "Who knows why Azaki wants to be so nice to you!"
"Be good to me?" Ning Jing's heartbeat was a little fast, "Who...who told you that he was good to me."
"It's not bad!" Yagyu yelled dissatisfiedly, "He didn't let me play with you, he didn't let me bully you, and he didn't let others throw you on the street! He even gave you his room to sleep in!"
Seeing Liu Sheng's noisy look, Ning Jing suddenly understood, "Ha, it turns out you are jealous!"
"Vinegar?" Liu Sheng breathed into his palm, "No! I don't like the sour taste."
Ning Jing was too lazy to explain to this primitive man, "It's nothing, don't worry, you and Tang Siqi will become good friends!"
"What does it mean to be a good gay friend?"
Seeing Liu Sheng's serious look, Ning Jing simply became serious, pulled Liu Sheng over, and lay next to Liu Sheng's ear, "That is to say, the kind of relationship that can last a lifetime together!"
Having said that, Ning Jing didn't forget to pat Liu Sheng's chest, squinting at him and making a very suggestive and obscene expression.
Liu Sheng didn't understand what Ning Jing meant, but he clapped his hands happily, "That's great. If we are gay friends, we can be together forever, right?"
"yes."
"Aqi and I are good friends!"
Ning Jing couldn't help it anymore, burst out laughing, ditched Liu Sheng and went back to her room to sleep alone.
When darkness enveloped Ning Jing, the joyful atmosphere just now was swept away, and some strange questions filled her mind.
For example, why did that t——bag come to look for me? Judging from his posture just now, it was clear that he came for his own life. However, although Ning Jing is a thief, he is an honest and responsible thief.
What can be touched and what cannot be touched. Looking back on her "career", even Ning Jing can't help but sigh - how dedicated she is! From the beginning to the end, she only steals cash from her wallet, and doesn't even know how to use bank cards.
Touch it! How could a thief with such professional ethics like her steal something she shouldn't have stolen?
If it were someone else, there might be other reasons, but Ning Jing's life is too simple. It can be said that she doesn't even have a single friend, let alone provoke these messy people.
After thinking about it, Ning Jing still felt that this matter was not that simple. There was something fishy about it. Maybe everything Tang Siqi said was a lie to her.
But what reason does he have to do such a thing to himself?
If nothing else, just looking at Yagyu's dependence on Tang Siqi, you can see how Tang Siqi treats Yagyu. Although Yagyu is stupid, silly and naive, and doesn't understand many things,
But the more innocent a person is, the more clearly he can feel whether a person is a good person or a bad person, and whether he sincerely treats himself or is prepared to take advantage of him.
If this is the case, why did Tang Siqi let Yagyu get hurt in order to protect himself?
Even if Tang Siqi was a heartless person, why did he let himself get involved in such a thing? Looking at the fierce look of that t——bag, it didn't look like he was acting at all.
And if he really wanted to harm himself, why would Tang Siqi let him stay with Yagyu? Just like what he said, if you don't want to die, stay here, which means that he is now like a
Like a time bomb, no matter who is around you, you must take the consciousness and risk of looking down on life and death.
Ning Jing really couldn't figure it out, but Tang Siqi seemed so enigmatic that it was hard to figure out what move he was going to make next.
Instead of thinking wildly here, it is better to take one step at a time. Fortunately, Ning Jing has an optimistic attitude and does not think too much about that t——bag.
Lying on the bed, Ning Jing felt that she couldn't sleep even though she was tossing and turning. She didn't know whether it was because she had slept enough when she was unconscious today or something else.
The nose was filled with a faint fragrance, which reminded Ning Jing of Ning Xiaobao. Smelling this smell, Ning Jing suddenly felt sad.
He originally got involved with the Tang family for money, and now he has not only provoked some foreign underground organization and put his life on the line, but also caused Ning Xiaobao and himself to be separated because of Tang Yunming's incident. Thinking about it this way, Ning Xiaobao
Jing just realized that she hadn't seen Ning Xiaobao for a week. Although that brat had a stubborn mouth, he was actually softer than anyone else. Would he miss him so much now?
Ning Jing sighed, and as people say: Every gain must have a loss. It seems that this sentence is absolutely true.
If she could choose again, she might choose to reject Tang Yunming without thinking. But if she really refused, would she regret it again? She regretted that she did not meet Tang Yunming and would not have the opportunity to learn about her parents.
, wouldn’t he know that Jiang Huiya was the person he hated the most back then?
There is no perfect multiple choice question in the world.
As soon as Jiang Huiya was mentioned, Ning Jing also felt a headache.
After hearing what Tang Siqi said that day, Ning Jing also suddenly remembered that she had seen the photos of Jiang Huiya when she was young at the Tang family. It really made Ning Jing feel very familiar, as if she had engraved hatred in her heart.
The same figure.
But now that she appeared in front of him again, Ning Jing was a little confused about what to choose.
Hatred is always something that keeps growing. Ning Jing knows that the hatred in her heart has not stopped, but she needs some time to reconsider. In just a short period of time, Ning Jing felt an unprecedented sense of fatigue, and this kind of fatigue
She no longer knew what else she could think of besides hatred.
Ning Jing clenched her hands a little tighter, curled up on the bed and took a deep breath.
The past can never go with the wind, no matter who it is, no one can be an exception.