It's quite exciting to think about a man and a woman living together in the same room.
But when Zhao Dong caught a glimpse of the camera with red light flashing in the corner, his originally fiery thoughts seemed to be doused by a basin of cold water.
As the door closed, the room suddenly became quiet.
He looked around and saw that the furnishings were very simple. Of course, it couldn't be that kind of luxurious double bed room or an ordinary duty dormitory.
There are two bunk beds placed in the corner, and there are a lot of sundries piled on the upper bunk.
Bai Bing was sitting on one of the lower bunks, apparently reading a book, but Zhao Dong could clearly tell that she was a little nervous.
The book in my hand has not been turned over for a long time.
Zhao Dong didn't say anything and took two steps forward, getting closer and closer.
Bai Bing could remain calm at first, but as Zhao Dong got closer, his nervousness became more obvious.
The next moment, Zhao Dong stretched out his hand.
Bai Bing almost resisted the urge to get up, raised his head and asked: "You...you...what are you doing?"
Zi La Zi La!
Tang Rou's voice came from the intercom on the table, "Zhao, please be honest with me. Do you believe I can go in and kill you?"
Zhao Dong ignored Tang Rou, stared at Bai Bing and asked, "Are you nervous?"
Bai Bing explained, "No!"
Zhao Dong asked, "Then what are you afraid of?"
Bai Bing bit the corner of his mouth, "Why am I afraid?"
Zhao Dong pointed, "You have knocked down all your books!"
Bai Bing was embarrassed and quickly put the book aside.
Zhao Dong retreated, tidied his bed, and then lay down with his clothes on.
No one in the room spoke.
After a while, Zhao Dong was the first to break the calm, "I kind of regret it now."
Bai Bing frowned and asked, "What do you regret?"
Zhao Dong spread his hands, "I regret letting you join in!"
Without waiting for the other party to answer, he said seriously, "How about changing someone now? It's still too late!"
Bai Bing was a little unhappy now, "Zhao Dong, what do you mean?"
Zhao Dong was helpless, "What do you mean? In your current state, guarding against me is like guarding against a thief. No organization is needed. Even Tang Rou's thick nerve can tell that we are a fake couple!"
On the intercom, Tang Rou's voice lingered, "Zhao, I'm here to listen. When you speak ill of someone, at least you have to go behind my back, right?"
Bai Bing understood what Tang Rou meant.
She only refuted Zhao Dong's tone and did not correct Zhao Dong's wording.
In other words, she was just dissatisfied with what Zhao Dong said, but she did not deny that what Zhao Dong said was wrong.
Bai Bing explained unwillingly, "The mission hasn't started yet. I can adjust it tomorrow."
Zhao Dong turned around and asked, "Do you believe this statement?"
Bai Bing hesitated and said: "Then if we do this... is it useful?"
Zhao Dong explained: "Of course it works. If two people stay together for a long time, they will have a tacit aura of understanding."
"To put it simply, it is what we often call husband and wife."
"In fact, no matter whether it is a couple, a couple, a family member, or even a friend, once they have been together for a long time, they will have a similar aura, which is not only reflected in their words and deeds, but also in their eyes, demeanor, tone, and all kinds of details."
Bai Bing gradually became interested, "Why do you know so well?"
Zhao Dong recalled: "We conducted similar training before, in order to break into a large criminal group."