In the early morning of the next day, perhaps God finally got tired of crying and smiled. The rising sun peeked out from the eastern sky early and shed thousands of rays of light.
Yin Zhuxian was woken up by the dazzling sunlight, and slipped in through the unprotected curtains. He subconsciously raised his hand to cover it, and turned over with a murmur. His arm pressed against something, and without opening his eyes, he conveniently removed the cartoon
He put the pillow into his arms and continued to sleep soundly.
Right now, we are in a cozy pink-hued cabin. The sunlight is slanting down. The crystal chandelier is colorful. There is a three-piece bed set covered with cartoon images. Cotton slippers with the appearance of a Dalmatian dog are on the floor beside it. There is a display window against the wall on the right.
Inside, there are sets of plush dolls and several blond Barbie dolls, etc., and everything is filled with the fantasy and fun of little girls. This is probably the boudoir castle that all girls want to have.
After falling asleep for about three minutes, the person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes. After realizing it, he woke up and subconsciously reached under the pillow. He couldn't find it. He was startled. He quickly turned over and rummaged around, and finally picked up the bed from the side of the bed.
I found a sheathed fruit knife, held it in my hand, and breathed a long sigh of relief... Fortunately it was sheathed, otherwise it would be hard to tell who it would hurt.
She opened the quilt and put on her slippers. She didn't need to wear any clothes, because she didn't take them off at all. It wasn't the down jacket she was wearing last night. She had changed into a more conservative long coat and trousers, well, roughly.
It's the kind of normal clothing that you can jump out of a window and run out onto the street at any time without looking awkward or obtrusive at all.
Well intentioned.
It wasn't over yet. I hurriedly ran to the door with my knife in hand. I looked at the chair that was still neatly placed behind the door, and finally felt relieved. But then my eyes froze. I squatted down and looked at the angle of the chair like a detective.
I almost put my head on the floor when I finally discovered the slight scratch left by the chair leg. It was not long, only a few centimeters, but it undoubtedly meant that the door had been opened!
What does this mean? It means that when she was sleeping at night, someone was peeking at the door...
Oops, the sharp fruit knife is out of its sheath!
While shuddering, Yin Zhuxian couldn't help but feel angry. He opened the door violently, ignored the chair falling to the ground with a bang, and ran downstairs like a gust of wind.
There is no one in the kitchen. There is no one on the sofa. There is no one in the hall... Turning around, on the balcony outside the glass window, there is a hanging chair, a cup of coffee, and a figure, lying quietly, leisurely basking in the warm winter sun. From this angle
Looking at it, one can vaguely see a handsome side face as sharp as a knife, hidden behind the steam of steaming coffee, as straight as a picture scroll... He's not that pervert!
He ran over in a few steps, drew the knife in his hand, gritted his teeth and asked, "Tell me, what did you do last night!"
"Huh?" Tang Chao opened his eyes, looked at the shaky blade in front of him, and then looked at Yin Zhuxian who was like an angry little tiger, with a puzzled look on his face.
"You're still pretending! You still don't admit it!" Yin Zhuxian was angry and annoyed, his eyes were red and he seemed to be crying with shame and anger, "Did you open the door to my room last night?"
"Oh, that's it." Tang Chao nodded calmly, "I drove it, not you..."
"You, you, you...pervert! I'll kill you!"
"Wait a minute!" Why did he draw his sword when he didn't agree? Seeing that the other party was really going to take action, Tang Chao's eyelids jumped and he waved his hand quickly, then twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly, "Don't get me wrong, I
I didn’t want to go up there. It was you who was making ghost noises upstairs last night. I thought someone was coming in. So I opened the door and took a look. Who knew you were having a nightmare?"
To be fair, Tang Chao was very frightened last night. The killer was already a light sleeper. In addition, he was seriously injured and lost a lot of blood. He was dizzy in his sleep when he was woken up by a sudden scream in the middle of the night.
Now, I can even touch the gun...
"Screaming ghosts...are you having a nightmare?" Yin Zhuxian was stunned, blinked, and thought about it. Of course, he couldn't remember clearly what happened in his sleep, but it would still leave some impression after all, and he vaguely remembered last night.
It seemed that she was fighting with someone. At that time, she was a heroic policewoman, and the other person was a vicious gangster. His face was 80% to 90% similar to the one in front of her. She was about to capture him, but in the end, the other person changed.
She got pregnant and turned into an extremely ugly monster. Then she was frightened, and then she couldn't remember it...
"Anyway, it's all your fault anyway!" After coming back to his senses, Yin Zhuxian stammered, not very confident.
Tang Chao simply nodded in agreement. There was no problem with the pot being thrown on his head. After all, he was frightened. He changed the topic and raised the coffee cup in his hand: "Morning, do you want to drink some? Bring the cup."
I can give you half."
Yin Zhuxian decisively refused. Just when he was about to put away the knife and leave, he noticed the coffee cup in Tang Chao's hand and was surprised: "This is the coffee shop on the corner... did you go out this morning?"
"You're having breakfast, oh, I'm sorry, I didn't know what flavor you like, so I didn't bring it for you."
"I don't want to thank you...you are not allowed to go out!" Yin Zhuxian hesitated and said, "I have been at home these two days, so you can count on me to cook. If I go out, there are snacks and instant noodles in the storage room.
, you can take it, but you are not allowed to go out again, recover from your injuries and leave quickly!"
Tang Chao was naturally aware of her concerns and nodded in agreement.
Of course, if he really wants to go out, the other party can't stop him. Just like this morning, he didn't go out to have breakfast. He was observing the surrounding terrain and buying a few cheap mobile phones and a laptop. This is the point...
In fact, if he wants to be safer, he can use his skeleton to disguise himself and pretend to be something else, such as the familiar Hitomi Hitoshi. This is not difficult to do. But this method is absolutely impossible unless it is a life or death situation.
It cannot be used. There are no fools in the underground world. After a few actions, his skeletal disguise trump card will be exposed. At that time, his true body will no longer be safe.
The misunderstanding was resolved, Tang Chao did not move and stayed on the balcony.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Of course it is not as simple as taking a break and drinking coffee. In fact, he is paying attention to the injuries in his body all the time.
It has to be said that people are born unequal, just like talents and abilities. In the Tang Dynasty, this can be called internal perception of the body. It is naturally scum in the fantasy system, but in the martial arts system
, even the most accomplished masters may not be able to do it.
It is somewhat similar to the "seeing the gods that are not bad" recorded in some Chinese martial arts books. It can see the bones, blood vessels, meridians and acupoints in the body, so that it can be understood clearly in the heart, just like the arms and fingers. When applied to practice and healing, you can just let nature take its own course.
Get twice the result with half the effort.
The current injury is, well, a bit troublesome. It will take about a month to heal, but if we only consider it from the perspective of affecting actions, we should be able to take action again in about three days.
After roughly coming to this conclusion, Tang Chao had nothing to think about and just settled down to recover from his injuries.
As for the hostage... Listening to the intermittent sound of the guitar coming from upstairs, Tang Chao curled his lips, probably practicing music. Aren't all celebrities like this? They learn skills to please their fans, but this guitar can be played well, tsk, don't mention it.
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In fact, this is quite good. Everyone is busy upstairs and downstairs without interfering with each other.
The morning passed quickly. At noon, Yin Zhuxian went out. She didn't seem to have any intention of starting a party. She came back directly with a steak salad and pasta, colorful fruit tea, and a burger for Tang Chao...
Gone.
The Tang Dynasty had no idea. As for guests, they still had the consciousness to do as they pleased with the host.
After a simple lunch, Tang Chao continued to lie on the balcony in the afternoon, while Yin Zhuxian walked down with a guitar in his arms expressionlessly. He also came to the balcony, sat down on another hanging chair opposite, set up the score, and acted as if there was no one else around.
Start practicing seriously.
Her inner thoughts were almost the same as before. This was her home. Why could she only sit in the house and practice piano, while the other party could occupy the balcony, a great place to bask in the sun? She also wanted to practice piano in the sun here. As for whether it would be a problem.
It's embarrassing to disturb the other party. This is not within the scope of her consideration. If you find it annoying, you can leave, and no one will stop you, right...
That's roughly it.
Well, it seems that the little girl is going to follow Gandhi's style to the end, which is non-violence and non-cooperation!