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Section 256 Friendship

There was heating, no light, and snowflakes were dancing outside the window. He sat quietly, tapping the cushion of the seat next to him with his fingers silently. There was a movement next to him, and Yahan's soft body leaned over again.

The beating in his hand stopped, and Yahan had already hugged his right hand like a pillow, and her body was subconsciously squeezing this way. For Jiaming, such weather was nothing, but it was different for Yahan.

, I have just recovered from a serious illness. I have been hiding in the snow for so long, and my hands and feet are already cold from the cold. Although I became a little more active after getting in the car, as time passed, the temperature in the car continued to drop, and I was already asleep.

She felt cold, so she naturally moved closer to Jiaming.

For the two people who had been close before, this level of physical contact was actually nothing. When they were fighting, no one took these touches seriously. This was probably due to the age gap between the two before, and their mutual affection.

It is related to cognition. However, when certain things were revealed, Jiaming felt slightly embarrassed at this time. Of course, it was just a small trouble. The lights of a truck lit up from behind and passed by the broken down sports car.

Then, the driver obviously glanced this way, but had no intention of stopping. The lights disappeared without a trace in the wind and snow.

"Well……"

In the car that turned dark again, Yahan groaned softly, and then her body curled up even more coldly. A pair of slender calves that had already taken off her shoes were bent up on the seat over there, and her feet in woolen socks rubbed against each other.

A few times, because I felt cold, I looked for a warm corner to put myself in. I stretched out in this way several times, but I still couldn't find a comfortable place, so I had to curl up again.

Seeing her moving uneasily several times, Jia Ming exhaled helplessly, gently broke away from Yahan's hand, then took off his coat and wrapped it around her calves. Her feet were on the ground,

The warm pillow she was hugging just now ran away, and Yahan hugged her again in a daze, talking in her sleep.

"Well...it's cold...Jia Ming, don't move..."

"It won't be cold if you tie it up..." He whispered, pulling up the two sleeves of his coat and tying a knot to make sure she wouldn't push them open. In his ears, he heard Yahan's intermittent murmuring: "It's cold...

…Jia Ming…”

"Don't... take off your clothes... I'm cold..."

Jia Ming, who was pulling up her clothes for her, was stunned for a moment, and then patted her back in a dumbfounded way. In the darkness, Yahan seemed to open her eyes in a daze. In the darkness before her eyes, a hand gently

He gently stroked her back: "Hey. Go to sleep, go to sleep..." She hugged the warm body next to her, and she fell asleep again with some satisfaction.

"Go to sleep..."

After a long time, Jia Ming's voice sounded softly again, and he put his right hand on her back. It was as if he was hugging her whole body. For a moment, he smiled, closed his eyes and fell asleep.





When he woke up, the sky had become gray and light, and the snowflakes were still falling. The sound of a car whizzing by made him open his eyes. This night, no one stopped here. Obviously, the sports car was like this.

The appearance is indeed quite scary.

He gently removed Yahan's hands, supported her limp upper body, and then let her lie down on the seat on his side. It was cold in the car, so he took off a sweater and covered her body.

I opened the door and went out. I stretched my muscles in the cold wind and snow. There was already snow on the road, showing a few ruts. Wearing thin clothes, I walked around the miserable sports car a few times, and then walked in

I was doing some simple exercises on the roadside. Not long after, there was a "bang" sound in the car, and then, some chaos appeared in the sports car compartment. When I got closer, Yahan was rolling awkwardly in the car.

Waiting. After he figured out the situation, he looked at Jia Ming who appeared outside the window angrily and movedly. He stretched out his hand to loosen the coat wrapped around his calves, then hurriedly put on his shoes and climbed out of the car.

"You want to die! Wear a piece of clothing and run out!" Angrily, he stuffed the sweater into Jiaming's hand. Due to the big movement, one of the sneakers that had not been pulled up on the heel was kicked off, and he kicked off on the road.

After jumping on the ground a few times, when Jiaming put on her sweater, she immediately put on her coat, and then jumped over to pick up her shoes.

With a bang, the whole person fell into the snow on the roadside.

"Haha..." Uncontrollable laughter rang out in the snow. Yahan got up angrily, kicked on her shoes hard, rolled her eyes at Jiaming, and then couldn't help turning her head away and laughing.

"What do you mean? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have fallen down. If you laugh again, I'll fall out with you!"

He was uttering threats in his mouth, but there was no cruelty in the smile on his face. Jia Ming shook his hand: "No, I just think that beauties are indeed beauties, and they can wrestle so beautifully, haha... Hey, don't kick around.

, I stopped laughing, I stopped laughing, be careful not to slip again..."

At this time, the sky was still gray, and the sun didn't even come out. After chasing around the sports car for a while, Yahan stretched out her hand to straighten the messy hair around her ears. She was wearing a black warm sportswear and a white women's

Sports casual shoes, a simple ponytail on the back of her head. Due to last night's chaos and another night of making do in the car, the clothes are already a little wrinkled, but despite this, the woman who is over 1.65 meters tall still shows a unique look.

The charm makes people feel healthy, independent, graceful, and the elegant face full of oriental beauty. Although there is no powder applied, it is full of vitality and rosiness that has not been seen in the past six months.

"Wow, why did the car become like this? It's so desolate..."

I didn't have time to pay attention to other things last night. At this time, looking at the sports car in the hazy skylight, I could really see the numerous scars on it. Although the bulletproof system ensured that the people inside were not harmed, the entire car body

The car was riddled with bullet marks and riddled with holes. Many bullets were still embedded directly in the car body. The front and rear lights, the license plate, and the rear balance board were all broken or broken at this time. It was extremely desolate. I admired the performance of this sports car.

It was a miracle that he could persist until here before falling apart. Yahan turned around and said: "Then what should we do now?"

"Of course I'm not standing here. Not many people pay attention at night. If someone sees a car like this during the day, it will definitely

"Yes." Jiaming smiled. "Find a place to have breakfast."

"Where is it?"

"There are two directions. If we go in any direction, as long as we get out of this car, we say we are Chinese tourists and we will definitely find a local who is willing to take us for a ride."





"So? That Pei Luojia is the most powerful gangster in the world?"

"To be precise, he should be the killer."

"It's so troublesome, it's from Japan..."

In the early morning, I was walking along the snow-covered road, with snow spreading out on both sides. There were sparse bushes in the distance in front of me. The two of them walked leisurely like this, talking about topics that were not ordinary.

It wasn't until Jiaming's brief explanation that Yahan roughly understood the meaning of the enemies Jiaming faced and why they came to her.



Originally, it was just a casual question, and she did not expect Jiaming to tell her the truth. She is also a child of a big family, and she understands that men keep many things secret from others. At this time, since she likes Jiaming, even if Jiaming

She had some reservations. She would probably also Aiwuji Wudi thought this was a sign of Jia Ming's commitment. Therefore, when the boy next to her who was already the same height as her casually talked about the dark world, she was shocked and looked over in confusion.

.

"Uh, these things...how could you tell me so frankly..."

She was confused, but Jiaming smiled calmly and turned around: "Because you want to know, it's not a big deal. It doesn't matter if you know."

"Do Lingjing and Shasha also know?"

"Well..." shook her head, "They don't know, but when I came to the United States this time, I told them that it was related to what happened at school last time. Someone wanted to take action against you, so Lingjing asked me to come over quickly. Shasha

Let me kill all those guys. How can I delay your treatment, haha..."

Hearing Jiaming talk about Lingjing Shasha's concern for herself, Yahan bowed her head and smiled sheepishly, and then her face showed a happy look: "So, am I the only one who knows your identity?

"

"They didn't want to know, so they didn't say anything, but Xun also knew."

"I mean between Lingjing and Shasha." I am not dissatisfied with these two girls who are both friends and love rivals. I feel even more friendly to them at this time, but Lingjing and Shasha

She knew things that even the others didn't know. The feeling that the secret belonged to her alone made her very satisfied. She kicked the snowballs on the ground and laughed: "So, Xun is actually your apprentice, no wonder she is here

She only talks to you in school and only listens to you... I originally thought it was because she has a good relationship with Lingjing..."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but roll his eyes at Jiaming: "But you are really heartless, you know? You are such an iceberg beauty. There are so many boys in school who want to chase her, but she doesn't care about anyone else. She just treats you.

Just listen to what others say. That time, because someone else's martial arts club said bad things about you, she went over to beat dozens of people by yourself and got injured. But you didn't say a good word and let an injured girl go to the playground.

Running a marathon and getting caught in the rain... is inhumane..."

Not paying attention to the symbolic reproach in Yahan's smiling face, Jiaming shook his head: "But that kind of character is not acceptable. Getting angry over an insignificant thing and looking for people to prank openly are all things that children do.

Ah, if I was really angry, maybe I would just drop a bomb and kill everyone..."

"Violent man..." Yahan glanced at him, "I know your character never cares about what others say, but the people around you will be unhappy. The one who heard others say bad things about you was Lingjing. She

I almost got into a fight with that person. People around you will feel insulted by things that don't matter to you. It's all because they care about you."

"I know, so when someone is pursuing Lingjing, I go to sing, and when someone wants to take a bath, I go to play basketball... But Xun can't have that kind of emotion. I don't care what she thinks, but what she shouldn't do is

There are no reasons or excuses for what she shouldn't do, because if she makes one mistake in what she wants to do in the future, she will die."

Affected by Jiaming's words, Yahan was silent for a while. When passing a tree, Jiaming patted it lightly. Yahan screamed and rushed out, but the speed was not fast enough after all. Snowflakes fell all over her head, and she laughed and cursed.

After a few words, she said: "You really plan to let Xun do that kind of thing? I really like this girl. I mean... it should be because of you. She also has a very good attitude towards me."

, occasionally talking and saying hello, it should be a rare thing for others. And you are not saying that the Japanese just want to use Kaoru as a honey trap, she does not necessarily have to participate in those things, right?

?”

"But that's the path she chose. Everyone has the desire to express and prove themselves." Jia Ming, who was walking in front, turned around, smiled and spread his hands, "But maybe it's not too dangerous.

Pei Luojia is also in a bad situation now. There is an organization in Europe called Dark Tianqin that has joined forces with China. Japan also has their enemies. In addition, the United States did not succeed this time. The relationship between the two parties is probably going to be ruined... Amitabha

, I hope the world will be peaceful from now on, it’s good and good.”

Jiaming put his hands together and prayed on the roadside. Yahan smiled and took two steps closer: "Then what are you doing in the United States? Let's go back as soon as possible."

"It's a small matter. I have two friends in the United States. They have some trouble at home. They need to solve it first before they can leave."

"I've never heard that you have any close American friends..." Yahan frowned, "Are they male or female?"

"Haha, female..."

"Uh..." Yahan was stunned for a moment, thinking sensitively that this guy might have two wives in the United States. Although he knew that this was unlikely, he couldn't help but want to express the doubts in his heart, and he was still choosing carefully.

As he read the poem, Jia Ming stretched out his hand on the side of the road. A small car drove over from Fengxue and stopped here.

Lowering the window, an ordinary-looking black man in his forties stuck his head out: "Hey, are you in trouble?"


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