In the distance, police cars, fire trucks, ambulances, all kinds of people, all kinds of sounds...
He glanced in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, then reached out and pulled off the label on the corner of his clothes, and then washed his head under the faucet. At this time, he looked messy, like a drowned ghost holding water plants on his head.
I shook it and then patted it twice with my hands. It doesn't matter, it won't be particularly handsome no matter how you do it.
He looked at it again, flicked it with his hand, and found that it was OK, so it seemed to be pleasing to the eye, so he opened the door and went out.
This is the back alley of a building. A car with no rear windshield is parked outside the door. Shasha, who is already quite heroic, is lying on the driver's seat with his forehead against the steering wheel. Lingjing sits on the passenger seat with his head lowered.
He didn't know what he was thinking about. When he came out, he looked over. There were several people near and far. Natalie waved her hand after seeing him and turned around to leave. Ye Lian had a mission.
He always wanted to speak but stopped.
He took out Lingjing's handbag, which was still on him, took out Kongjianzhichen from it, and then threw the things over: "We'll talk about it later."
"Thank you." Ye Lian said and threw a small notebook over. "If there is an inspection by the army, just take this out and nothing will happen. I will avoid trouble."
"Oh." Jia Ming nodded, and when he saw Ye Lian turned and left, he suddenly remembered something and said: "By the way, there is one more thing to trouble you. Find someone reliable, make up something reliable."
Reason, tell me to Father Ye and Mother Ye, she won’t be going back tonight...ahem." The other party agreed, he smiled slightly, walked to the car, and didn't know what to say for a while.
"Uh, um... let me drive..." After thinking for a long time, he held back this sentence. Shasha opened his mouth, then nodded, stood up and wanted to go from the middle of the seat to the back seat. He tripped and leaned to the side.
Shit. Lingjing smiled and hugged her: "Shasha, sit with me." Shasha worked for a long time before taking her legs out, and the two of them squeezed into the passenger seat.
The car started slowly and then smoothly drove out of the alley.
The power in the nearby streets has not yet been restored, and the police, army, and reporters have already arrived. In the previous battle, when she saw that Jiaming could control supernatural powers, Victoria immediately chose to retreat, even though she had immortal powers if the fight continued.
Support does not necessarily mean losing, but it obviously doesn't make much sense to continue to entangle in other people's territory. They made up their minds to escape, and the subsequent pursuit failed to leave anyone behind. After all, these people are extreme
If you can resist, it won't be a big deal if you take one or two hits, and you won't die after a dozen hits. The army failed to leave anyone behind before, and this time they took the initiative to attack. Naturally, it is difficult to set up a deadlock.
The car with missing glass slowly drove out of the damaged neighborhood, speeding up slightly to let the cool breeze blow in from the window. Under the illumination of the street lights, it turned through familiar and unfamiliar streets, and the atmosphere seemed quiet.^^^Bubble
^Book^Bar^First release^^ "I..." I wanted to say something, but after I spoke, I smiled again and looked at Lingjing and Shasha who were crowded next to me, "Heh. I'd better go home first..."
After these words, Lingjing and Shasha became slightly active, "This place didn't exist before, right...", "The porridge shop is still there...", "Xinhua Bookstore has changed its location..." So softly and softly
Say a word or two. In fact, there is an indescribable feeling in each other's hearts, like countless ants crawling in the body, the heart is beating, half nervous, half relaxed, half noisy, half comfortable and ethereal,
It's like the whole person has been shattered...
More than half an hour later, the car drove into the grounds of Sacred Heart College. Since it was already holiday, the square was not as lively as when school started, but there were also people walking in twos and threes on the roadside, including some young people who lived nearby.
We formed a group and then entered the Internet cafe on the side of the road. After all, it was next to the school. There was never a shortage of this kind of entertainment. There were also men and women having a date in the flower beds, and children running around. The street market was shining with neon lights.
"There are not many useful things at home." As soon as Shasha said these words, the car stopped on the roadside not far away, and the three of them entered the newly opened supermarket, towels, washbasins, toothbrushes, toothpaste, and bathtubs.
Lu...all kinds of things need to be bought. When passing by the food area, Lingjing asked and found that none of the three of them had eaten yet, so there was a lot of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. Anyway, there were cars outside.
, it’s no problem to take it back.
After walking through the supermarket in this way, the two shopping carts pushed by each of the three people were already full. It looked a bit scary, but the feeling of the past seemed to come back quietly in this moment. When they arrived at the shopping counter, Lingjing
Throwing a box of condoms into the car, the salesman was a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old. He looked at the man and the two women with some confusion. Four years later, Lingjing and Shasha's temperaments have become more outstanding.
Only Jia Ming has been a fool for four years, and standing quietly next to the two of them is not even a good foil.
After settling the bill so quietly, they loaded their things into the car. This time, Lingjing and Shasha sat in the back seat together. Jiaming started the car, went around the familiar uphill slope, and made familiar turns. After a while, even more
Familiar streets also appeared in front of her. Shasha thought of the day she wanted to move out four years ago and finally moved out. Lingjing thought of the fiery morning light when she turned the corner of the street when she went to Vienna.
After a while, the vehicle stopped in front of the small building. There were familiar and unfamiliar lights far and near.
If you haven't used something in four years, you have to start over.
"That tank of gas hasn't been used for four years, can it still light a fire?"
"The gas was changed not long before I left. I remember... it seemed like..."
"It won't explode."
"It doesn't look like there's any problem..."
"The TV has no cable..."
"The blanket smells like mothballs..."
Jiaming framed the gas pipe in the kitchen. Lingjing sat in the living room to choose vegetables. Shasha took the mat to the toilet and flushed it with water several times. After wiping off the water stains with a towel, she put it in the living room and used an electric fan to blow it, and then turned on the electricity.
The refrigerator was waiting for the cooling function to be restored. Jiaming came out of the kitchen, turned on the TV and watched: "I'll go down and connect the line."
"No need..."
"soon."
He went out from the door. Shasha brought the dishes and washed them. Before they finished washing, the TV signal was restored. When Jia Ming came in, he could still see him waving hello to the owner of the game arcade below, and then sitting at the small coffee table.
Wash the dishes for Shasha.^^, soak, read, let's start^^ The three of them sat down and watched TV seriously. This feeling has been gone for a long time anyway.
Compared to Lingjing and Jiaming, the one who has changed the most among the three is actually Shasha. She used to be out of touch with Wuji's temperament, but now she has completely calmed down. It is midsummer, and she is wearing thin silk pants that are easy to move around.
Sitting there quietly close together can perfectly show off the gracefulness and slenderness of her legs. She lowered her head, her bangs and temples hanging down gently. Jiaming, who was sitting next to her, turned to look at her from time to time.
"What are you doing?" Sensing Jiaming's eyes looking over her from time to time, Shasha asked hesitantly. Jiaming stretched out his hand to hug her body and put his lips on her forehead: "I'm sorry..."
One hand tightly grasped the clothes on Jiaming's chest. Shasha sniffed, and after a moment, the other hand took some water and poured it on her. She broke away from Jiaming and smiled: "I'm sick!"
"It's ready." Jia Ming pointed to his head.
"I wonder what Father Ye and Mother Ye will do when they see him again," Shasha said.
Lingjing shrugged and pursed her lips with a smile: "I guess I'll have to beat him to death again..."
Cooking, eating, talking and making noise, they slept together again that night. After four years, everything seemed a little peaceful.
The condoms I bought from the supermarket were not used. After all, such a day was exhausting. When the stars came in through the window lattice, the fan whirred. Jiaming slept in the middle, and the two girls slept on both sides.
Lingjing wore a long shirt as pajamas. Her legs were as white as lotus roots. She moved there from time to time. Shasha only wore a simple bra and underwear. She rested her head on Jiaming's hand and put her hands on it.
His lower abdomen was motionless. He slept like this for more than half an hour. When Jiaming opened his eyes, what he saw was Lingjing looking at him with tears in his eyes.
The two looked at each other for a moment, Lingjing gritted her teeth, stretched out her hand and punched him on the chest, and then another punch. On the other side, Shasha finally turned around and turned her back to Jiaming, but from her hand
Judging from the slight trembling, he was obviously crying.
He hugged Lingjing's shoulder tightly, and wanted to hug Shasha with his other hand. Shasha turned around and lay on his shoulder. Then he sat up from the bed and reached out to wipe his tears without making any sound.
, just got out of bed, walked to the living room, and just heard the sound of wailing. Lingjing also got out of bed barefoot, and saw Shasha sitting on the chair in the living room with her legs together, her hands clenching into fists.
Pressing her thighs tightly, she leaned down and cried softly, tears falling from her face like broken threads. She went over and sat down next to Shasha: "Shasha..."
Jiaming stood at the door watching this scene and took a deep breath. He walked over and sat on the other side of Shasha, caressing her back gently as she cried so hard that she couldn't breathe. Lingjing wiped her tears and choked.
He said loudly: "How have you lived these four years? Does your head still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Jia Ming shook his head, his voice was calm and low, "When we graduated from high school, the pain became more and more painful. At that time, I thought there was nothing we could do. After I sent you away, the pain continued until I really couldn't bear it.
My mind also became confused. Over the next two years or so, I became like a fool. I went to some places without even knowing it. It was only more than half a year ago that I slowly got better, and I only figured things out recently."
"Something was put in his head." He rubbed his forehead, "That guy... is not a human being, and it doesn't matter whether others can bear it or not. For ordinary people, I'm afraid something will really happen, but he has survived it anyway, and he won't be able to bear it in the future.
There will be more..."
"What?" Lingjing asked chokingly as she didn't understand.
"Ha..." Jia Ming shook his head, with a helpless and bitter smile on his face... I really wanted to finish this book in one month, but thinking about it, there are still many plots to write, Lingjing, Shasha,
Yahan, Xun, Marilyn, Heidi, Dongfang Wan, Yu Shouxi, a few vampires, Su Yan...well, there should be Mu Qingqing, think about it, there are many more.
I recommend a book. I recommended it once before when it first came out. "Black Flag" by Minghui Dada. It was just a new book that was just released. It was a friendly recommendation. In the past few days, I have killed all the books I saved. Yes, three
It’s over 100,000 words, so you can go and chop it up. ^^