Summer nightclubs are too short, and people who are addicted to sleep will always feel that they don't get enough sleep. As soon as they close their eyes, it will be dawn in a blink of an eye.
Jiaming didn't feel this way. When he was a killer, there were times when he slept upside down day and night, but when there were no tasks, it was naturally better to sleep on time.
Four thirty.
Opening his eyes, there was a faint light coming from the window. He carefully squirmed his body and slid out from the waist like a snake. Jia Ming tucked Ling Jing on the bed by the corner of the quilt, turned around and walked out of the bedroom.
It was still a little dark in the kitchen, but it didn't cause any hindrance to Jiaming.
I easily found some vegetables left over from yesterday, took out the meat from the refrigerator, chopped it up with a knife and set it aside.
Wash the rice, light a fire, put in the meat and vegetables. The aroma wafts out gently. Jia Ming looks at the watch, it's five o'clock sharp.
Jiaming quietly picked up the towel and went out.
In fact, a killer of Jiaming's level does not need to deliberately exercise. Every move he makes will naturally train his body.
However, since we made an appointment with someone, it would be nice to go for a run.
Putting the towel on his shoulders, Jia Ming looked up and saw that the morning mist was thick, the breakfast stalls had set up tables, and people who got up early to go to work were riding their bicycles through the streets.
Smiling and greeting the old men doing morning exercises, Jiaming started running.
The buildings on the roadside receded from the field of vision, accompanied by a faint smell of oil smoke, the chirping of birds in my ears, and the cool morning wind blowing on my face. I saw the black tiles and brick walls of the old houses on the corner, and the green pine trees.
Cypress.
Somewhat lightly freehand.
Taking a breath, I passed a corner and heard the footsteps of another person beside me.
Half a step behind, Jia Ming followed quietly without speaking, and did not even look back. This was a tacit understanding between the two of them.
A few years ago, Wolji Xun came to China after beating up his nominal fiancé in public, so the engagement naturally fell through. Fortunately, the man wanted to appease his girlfriend and also arranged his own marriage, so he really didn't have time to come to China to find her.
Jiaming questioned him about his bad behavior of not only snatching away his beautiful fiancée, but also instigating her to beat him up before leaving.
After running for more than half a block, the two stopped in the city center square. Jia Ming walked over and bought two cans of drinks from the vending machine, and handed one to the girl who was as delicate as a porcelain doll.
The two of them sat quietly on a bench by the square, opened the can and drank.
"I am pregnant."
Originally, according to the usual practice, the two would sit quietly for a while, then separate and leave. But the girl did not play her cards as usual today.
Jiaming squirted with a puff.
"Ahem..." Somewhat embarrassed, Jiaming raised his head and asked: "When?"
The girl pursed her lips and lowered her head.
This is one of the ways girls express dissatisfaction.
Gu Jiaming, a good man who killed someone without knowing it, is really embarrassed.
"Ahem..."
The girl raised her head: "Abort it?" There was no expression on her delicate face, as if what she was talking about was as simple as changing clothes.
But in those eyes, Jia Ming could clearly see that there was some expectation and some confusion.
As soon as Jiaming showed off, he suddenly reached out and pulled the girl into his arms: "Move in with us, Lingjing and the others are more experienced in giving birth to children..."
"Yeah." A touch of joy jumped in my chest, a feeling of happiness.
Thank you, my teacher.
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Six o'clock sharp.
In the early morning, there were more and more people in the square, and there were also vehicles passing by on the road beside the square. The noise was really not suitable for talking about love.
"Let's go." Jiaming picked up the girl and never let go.
The girl's face was faintly red, adding some charm to her innocent face.
"Gu Jiaming?"
Hearing someone calling his name, Jia Ming turned around and saw an acquaintance.
"Good morning, Officer Mu!" he greeted with a smile. The beautiful woman in front of him once lived under the same roof with Jiaming for half a year. Although Jiaming was not in his right mind at the time, he felt a little nostalgic now that he thought about it.
Mu Qingqing was dressed in a smart police uniform, and the police title on his shoulder was Inspector.
"You?" Seeing the woman next to Jiaming, Mu Qingqing was a little confused. She had met Lingjing and Shasha, and she vaguely knew that the relationship between the three was unusual. But who was this girl as delicate as a doll?
Seeing that Jiaming had no intention of introducing him to her, Mu Qingqing put away his doubts.
She's not Jiaming's mother, so she can't take care of these messy things.
"Do the police have to get up so early?"
"Not really." Mu Qingqing smiled: "I worked on a case all night last night, and now I'm about to go back after finishing my work. Oh, it's so hard, and I don't get overtime pay. Sometimes I really want to quit my job and sell sugarcane.
chestnut……"
After complaining casually, the two of them thought of Jia Ming's experience back then and smiled knowingly.
"Oh, I was so busy talking that I missed the bus!" A bus just passed by, and Mu Qingqing shouted, but it was too late to catch up.
He is already a police inspector but does not have his own private car. It's really... Gu Jiaming sighed slightly and shook his head.
Mu Qingqing didn't think so much, just waved his hand and ran forward: "Forget it, I won't tell you more, I'll take a shortcut, maybe I can catch up..."
Looking at the figure walking away, I felt in a trance.
"Gu Jun..." Xun asked worriedly.
"Oh, it's okay, I just remembered some things from the past. Let's go." Jia Ming pulled the girl and was about to leave.
At this time, the roar of an engine was heard in the distance, and a bus suddenly turned the corner. The rear of the bus slid in a large arc on the ground. The harsh squeaking sound was heard far away, and then it turned crookedly and turned around like lightning.
Drive over quickly.
Jiaming raised his eyebrows. Visually checking the speed of the bus, it was at least two seventy yards...
Is this car crazy? Or is it the Chinese version of life and death speed?
Jiaming took Xun back two steps, the bus passed by, and a gust of wind blew in his face.
In the cab, he saw a lazy figure holding the steering wheel with one hand and leaning against the window. Jiaming's vision clearly captured the driver's face.
Delicate and delicate, exuding the elegance of an oriental woman. Jiaming is very familiar with her because he has made up like this person countless times.
Simple words.
When passing by Jiaming, this woman actually tilted her head in the car traveling at 200 kilometers per hour and nodded to the two of them.
The bus roared away.
Jiaming's face turned green when he saw the passengers in the car.
Jiaming felt a little aversion to the cold, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
"Gu Jun, that's..." Xun opened his eyes wide.
How could the bus drive so fast...
Jiaming rubbed his temples, his head seemed to hurt again?
"Forget it, don't worry about her, let's go back."
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It was quite peaceful on the way back. When I got home and opened the door, the aroma of vegetable and meat porridge hit my face, and a small body had already rushed towards me.
Jiaming quickly squatted down.
"Daddy, daddy!" Jiaming's face was filled with a sigh as his mouth became sticky after eating porridge.
Shasha and Lingjing sat on the sofa on one side, each holding a child in their arms. Yahan sat next to them, covering her mouth with the back of her hand and laughing softly.
The one who jumped over was naturally the five-year-old Taotao.
Picking up Taotao, Jiaming turned sideways and let Xun in.
"Xun?" Seeing the girl walking in, Shasha shouted happily, handed the child in her arms to Yahan, walked up and took Xun's hand affectionately.
They have been friends for many years, and the little affection between Jiaming and Xun is not a secret. Lingjing Shasha is not jealous at all, but feels that she takes up the majority of Jiaming, which makes her a little embarrassed.
"You guys chat first, I'm going to clean up the bedroom. Xun wants to stay at home."
"Really?" Shasha liked the excitement, so naturally the more people there were, the happier she was. Lingjing, on the other hand, turned her face away and glared at him angrily.
There were too many people, which gave him a headache, so Jia Ming fled upstairs.
"Let me go help him." Yahan chuckled and stood up: "Taotao listen to my aunt and don't be naughty."
The little colorful-faced Taotao nodded hurriedly.
Get up and go upstairs. Pushing open the door of the spare bedroom on the left, you see Jiaming making the bed and making the quilt.
She sighed quietly and hugged the man who had taken away her soul from behind.
My head hurts, it really hurts. The emotional idiot Jiaming never knew how to deal with such a situation, so he could only stay silent.
"Enemies..." The words "enemies" brought endless emotions. No matter how low his emotional intelligence was, Jia Ming knew what to do now.
Turning around and hugging Yahan, Jiaming scratched his head: "Xun...she's pregnant."
Yahan pinched him hard: "What nonsense are you talking about? If Xun is not pregnant, are you going to leave her outside all the time?"
"Not really, it's just that I don't know how to face it." The relationship between these people was really complicated. Jia Ming looked up at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling and suddenly wanted to eat bananas.
Shasha yelled something downstairs, and then burst into laughter again. The sound of a child's babbling.
"You have to...treat us well." Yahan's smile was a little jerky.
It's not that I haven't thought about monopoly, it's just unrealistic. It's impossible for Jiaming to give up anyone. The girls are very smart, and it's better not to think about impossible things.
They stayed together quietly for a while.
"By the way, Xiaowan and Ruoruo called in Venice to say that they met some beauties who are very familiar with you." Yahan's words sounded a bit gloating: "The flight is the day after tomorrow."
"..."
Well, I got used to the pain. Jiaming rubbed his head, and his desire to eat bananas became stronger.
There was another commotion downstairs, and I heard Shasha shouting: "Taotao, stop!"
There was a flurry of excitement.
Yahan raised her head and straightened Jiaming's collar: "Okay, I'll leave the task of cleaning up the room to you! I'll go see Taotao."
The woman with a slender figure opened the door and went downstairs.
After a long time, Jiaming sighed and continued to clean up the room. The sunshine outside the window was shining like a happy dream.