Ling Jing, Ling Jing, Ling Jing, wake up quickly..."
Sitting by the stove in the still-steamy kitchen, Jiaming unbuttoned his shirt and hugged the curled-up girl deeply into his arms. At the same time, he reached out to the girl's clothes and skirt and rubbed her cold limbs desperately.
Although he had no superpowers, he had a strong qigong after all. At this moment, his heart was anxious, and the warmth in his palms was like a furnace. Soon after, the girl's heartbeat finally began to become normal. For a moment, two rows of blood seemed to have drops of water.
Her eyelashes fluttered, and she finally slowly opened her eyes. Then, she slowly raised her head and looked at the young man hugging her.
In the darkness, she couldn't actually see anything clearly. It wasn't until the young man's hand gently touched her cheek and whispered: "Lingjing, it's okay..." She suddenly relaxed her nerves and her stiff body relaxed a little.
, followed the boy's chest more softly, and soon after, said with a bit of hoarseness and choking: "Jia Ming... I finally found you..."
"Yes, I found it, Lingjing, it's okay...it's okay..."
"Jia Ming...did those bad guys get away? You...you weren't hurt, were you?"
"They..." As he spoke, gunshots were still coming from a distance. Jiaming took a deep breath, and then said: "Stop talking about this now, let's find a safe place to hide. Alas, don't
"Move, just let me hold you..." Lingjing had just recovered at this time, and it was still difficult to move. Jia Ming held her in his arms, holding the submachine gun of Haisha and others in his hand, but did not dare to turn on the flashlight.
, when passing the corner of the kitchen, he took out a plastic coffee pot for making coffee and put it in Lingjing's arms. The coffee inside was still a little warm, which was better than nothing.
After a moment, the figure disappeared into the darkness...
"...Because we couldn't find you and heard that it would be dangerous down there, Shasha wanted to come down to find you. When she was grabbed by Sister Yahan, I took the opportunity to run away. When I found the first floor, I heard that
The nearest stairs were occupied and everyone was taking a detour. I followed my two uncles and fled into the restaurant. I was about to be overtaken, so they asked me to hide in the freezer... It was so cold in the freezer. I took it
I didn’t dare to go out with my gun in hand, and I pushed a few times without pushing too hard, but the door wouldn’t open at all. In the darkness, I felt that Jiaming, you would definitely come over to me, and then you really found me..."
The sound of gunfire, human voices, wind and rain came from far away, and the light of the flashlight occasionally flashed through the window. In the small room, Lingjing huddled obediently in Jiaming's arms, talking quietly, and a blanket
Wrapping their bodies, the coffee pot has been powered on, and the hot coffee inside makes a slight trembling sound, exuding an alluring aroma. If certain external factors are eliminated, this scene is like a young couple.
A warm scene of sitting on the sofa in the room watching TV together.
After pouring a cup of hot coffee for Lingjing to simmer, Jiaming rubbed her still cold calves and feet, then took out the pendant from his pocket and put it on for Lingjing: "Put it on."
The things I give you become mine. No matter where you go, I will find you. But don't be so impulsive next time, okay?"
Gently rubbing the side of Jiaming's face with her cheek, Lingjing took a sip of coffee and nodded: "Jiaming, how did you find me?"
"Me? Actually, I was always upstairs. Then I found Sister Shasha and Yahan. I heard that you ran down, so I followed you down. Fortunately, I opened the freezer out of curiosity, otherwise..." At this point...
, Jiaming smiled faintly, "Maybe we really have telepathy. You were thinking of me inside, so I really ran over. Do you know? If I come a little later..."
The light tone was full of extremely heavy fear and lingering fear. Tears overflowed from Lingjing's eyes, and she pressed tightly against him: "I'm sorry..." There was nothing in her heart about what Jiaming had naturally omitted.
Superfluous thoughts, or every woman will regard the person she likes as the best man in the world. In Lingjing's heart, Jiaming is tepid in small matters, but absolutely unambiguous in big matters. Although except for this
This time, Lingjing had not experienced much, but she had such a knowledge in her heart. She believed in him without reason or confirmation.
In the following time, the two didn't speak much, they just hugged each other quietly. They didn't want to care about what the fighting was like outside, and they didn't seem to have any idea what kind of difficulties there would be in the future. The smell of coffee, the thoughtful words
Snuggling, gentle hands, and a small world, during this period of time, became everything that no one could bear to interrupt.
After a long time, Jia Ming seemed to have made some decision and whispered: "Lingjing, I have a secret. I have never known whether I should tell you and Shasha. Now I want to..." After hearing him say this, Lingjing
Jing Ye suddenly laughed softly: "Jia Ming, I also have a secret to tell you. In exchange for the secret, I will tell you first."
"Uh...oh?" Jiaming was slightly startled.
Let me tell you this first, but you are not allowed to laugh at me... you are not allowed to laugh too loudly..."
"Well, okay." Jiaming said, showing a serious expression, Lingjing pursed her lips, took a deep breath, and seemed to be ready. When she saw Jiaming's seriousness that was completely different from usual, she puffed again.
He laughed out loud, took another breath, and then said: "Actually...Actually, Shasha and I...are not even Lily..."
"Well?"
"Yesterday... just last night, Shasha listened to your words, and while I was drunk, she used her fingers... her fingers, her fingers..." She fingered her fingers for a long time, and her whole face was so embarrassed that she almost
Bury it to your chest, and then just vaguely mention it, "... use your fingers to do it to me... Later, I kept begging her to stop, but she didn't stop, so I started crying... Shasha saw me crying,
As a result, she also cried, and later...she asked me to get her back while she was lying on the bed, but I didn't..."
"Uh, use...finger?" He figured out the clue from Lingjing's hesitant words. Jiaming's expression at the moment was quite wonderful. It was the kind of expression that wanted to laugh but tried hard to hold back. Lingjing was not Shasha,
After feeling shy, she nudged him with her forehead like a kitten, and heard Jiaming chuckle and say, "Well... what happens next?"
"Then...then we found that all the water in the bathtub overflowed, and then...we spent half the night cleaning, and before we had a good sleep in the morning, you came over to disturb us again." Jiaming gave Jiaming a blank look.
, Lingjing whispered: "Actually... when Shasha touched me, I... I didn't feel too disgusted, I just knew in my heart that it was wrong, so when Shasha did that, I cried... But
I also know the reason why Shasha did this. I hope the three of us will always be together. Jiaming, no matter what, I will never be jealous of Shasha again. I'm sorry, Jiaming, you also felt a little bit yesterday.
It’s difficult…”
Jiaming smiled: "Actually... you two girls are following me. It's you who have been wronged. If there is any problem, it's up to me to solve it. But if you are a little angry because of each other, I feel... I
I really have no position requiring you to be nice. Although the three of us were friends at first, and then became a couple... If it was pressure or condemnation from others, I would definitely stand in front, but if it was you or Shasha who felt that
This relationship is very awkward, so I... really have no choice, but... I heard that Lily feels pretty good, are you really not going to give it a try?"
The last sentence was naturally a joke. Lingjing rolled her eyes at him, then leaned on his shoulder and said softly: "Of course I know, if it's Shasha, it doesn't matter what happens. No one will say anything, Jiaming."
You won’t hate me because of this, but no matter what, I just want you to touch me like that, Jiaming, and my body just wants to give Jiaming you...that look..."
She was too embarrassed to say the next words, and she confessed her feelings. She hugged Jia Ming quietly and stopped talking. Jia Ming also smiled faintly and kissed her lips in her hair. This feeling was very heartwarming.
Or maybe it was the love mentioned in the book. Before this, he had never clearly felt the difference between friendship, affection, family, and love. He only knew that it was something he longed for and had to devote all his strength to protect.
, and at this moment, the feeling is still warm and fulfilling, but it seems a little different.
After a long time, Lingjing said softly: "Then... where is the secret you told Jiaming?"
"I..." Jiaming smiled, then suddenly raised a finger to his lips and turned off the coffee pot next to him, "Lingjing, do you believe me?"
This was actually something that didn't need to be asked. Lingjing opened her eyes wide and nodded seriously.
"No matter what kind of secret it is, I will always be the Jiaming of you and Shasha, and I will always be the Jiaming you know, okay? I am just Jiaming, and nothing else matters, okay?"
"Well, even if you say you are a Martian, I still like you so much. You are Jiaming." Lingjing replied softly. Jiaming smiled faintly: "Go out from here and turn left. After three rooms, turn right and come to the corridor.
Four people were killed, and they were the bad guys who came aboard the ship. This is the secret I want to say and will show you soon."
After listening to Jiaming's words, a flash of fear suddenly flashed in Lingjing's eyes, but she felt Jiaming pick up her body, put her aside, and wrapped her in a blanket, thinking that Jiaming was going to lead the person away, she
Suddenly he reached out and grabbed his trouser leg, and then Jiaming leaned over and said, "Believe me, this is the secret I want to show you." Putting a cup of hot coffee into Lingjing's hands, Jiaming nodded comfortingly, and slowly
Slowly exit the door of the room, and then...disappear...