Hidden Assassin

Primer

Ming's parents did not experience a landslide and were still alive. In order to avoid his wife's mother's home, Gu Da moved to Xinning early with his family.

Jiaming went all the way to elementary school, junior high school, high school, college, high school or university to make love a few times, and then went out to society to find a job that was not high or low, and a couple of years later to find a wife that was right for her, and went all the way. There may be one or two dreams in life and try to complete them. Of course, it doesn't matter if it's done or not. When the children and grandchildren are full, the flowers are rare, they die so quietly, some cry, but soon they forget him, others are happy, but soon they forget him - theoretically, this is how it should develop;

Sha Sha's mother was not killed by Liu Zheng's enemies. Instead, Liu Zheng himself died of bloody rain and storms very early on. Sha Sha's mother then left Jianghai, sadly, and moved to Xinning as well.

After Jiaming moved, he lived a normal life in Jianghai, like countless people of his age;

Time passes.

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(i) Dreams

Jianghai, Jiaming single residence, 2009.

This is a dream...

The star river outside the window is a little unusual and impossible, and this is simply a heavily light-contaminated area; the sound of the water burning in the kettle is hidden in the kitchen.

She was facing this side of her back, hands untied the collar of the school uniform, barely and shoulders of dark hair without any signs of being cared for, gently scattered covering her face from both sides, revealing a small white slim neck.

She walked over and put her back in her arms, lowered her head and smelled it, feeling familiar with the fragrance, and became obsessed with it.

“Ah....” I can't see her face, but I know she must be confused now, like I don't know what to do. A pointless song, she gently broke free.

Put your hands on her shoulders..... she was trembling and her nose became anxious.... she turned obediently, blushing, lowering her head and fainting red to the back of her neck at a visible rate.....

Her uniform buttons are all spread out and inside is a... nightdress?!

The jets on the lid of the kettle are no longer audible, and the noise on the outside seems to have never existed, leaving only two people breathing in the room.

The right hand lifts the nightdress..... too fake, then both hands together....

The bottoming of the nightdress was unnecessarily lifted to the chest, and one of her hands tried to stop it, but it was slowly lifted without falling, hidden near the chest.

Met.

She suddenly looked up and the shyness diminished. My face was held by her hands: “Kiss me..."

No... impulsively hugged her.

The impression of a foreign show that I glanced at a long time ago surfaced —— a woman on TV teaching her girlfriend skills: "Just add a little more to him... and your boyfriend will be a beast...”

This is ridiculous. This is not the time for fantasy!

It's too late to undress and put her directly on the floor. “Mmmm..... Mmmm.....” The breathless kiss continued, his lungs almost to the limit, but he couldn't help letting go of her lips, the nightdress had been completely lifted to her neck...

This must be a dream!

Otherwise, it's a crime!

... because she was exactly the same as she was then, and I was already me in reality.

She opened her eyes in confusion: "Jiaming! Jiaming! I... can you stop using me as an experiment? ”

No, no, no. That's not what you're gonna say, is it?

The panties that were still there sometime disappeared, and he joined her. “Jiaming! Ahhh...” In the pause gap, she tried to tidy herself up, but her breathing was already messy and she couldn't find a clue, her nose humming, her wet eyes staring faintly at my eyes, her mouth half open, her vague reflection of neat, fine white light, she was talking:

“- I like Jiaming. ”

He opened his eyes, it was a familiar environment, underneath him was a crimped mattress, he had his own temperature, if it was a weekend, he could now close his eyes without thinking about anything, completely relieved, but he was still a little confused, sat up, looked at the TV two times, left and right, the amplifier under the TV, left and right, one speaker each, the combination cabinet....... yes, he was in bed at home, he had to work today.

The weather was cold and I sat confused on the bed, and I felt a sweat on my back, and the heat had not gone away. What, dreams make you sweat, dreams suck.

When you get out of bed and find the remote control board and turn on the TV, throw it aside, change your clothes and see what you eat.

“One day, on TV —— missed ——”

The song replaced the unexpected morning news, and he looked back at the top right corner of the screen, a little strange.

2009-2-24-7: 35

Ah?!

Shit!! Bus! Late! Completely..... late!

Switch to clean clothes as quickly as possible, step on leather shoes, grab the briefcase and go find suits, and head out the door with your hands.

Breakfast cannot be eaten. He runs on the road wearing a coat and tie. Generally speaking, he belongs to the type of routine. He is not easily late. Occasions like this are rare now, except for the first time in office.

Last night's phone--

“... hello! I'm Mommy! ”

“Why haven't you called me back lately? I'm not going home for New Year's Eve! ”

“Your father is worried about you, don't you know! ”

Here we go again... put down the water cup, Jiaming walked over to erase the phone recording, what else can you guess? There is no need to listen to it anymore. Speaking of, leave your parents' home to live independently, and run to another city. The greatest value is that there is probably room for choice at this time.

“- That's right! A guy named Liu Huisha just called home..."

“I've given her your phone number and address. ”

What... what the hell! I don't even ask...

“She said she was a friend of yours from high school...”

“Doesn't look like a salesman..... telling her it's okay? ”

I told you, what else can I do? Just give the phone address to a stranger, I really admire you mother...........

Liu Huaisha? Where has this been heard?

All I can think of is...

Happily smiling, teasing and stimulating him, but sincerely and peacefully making it difficult for him to find words to fight back, watching his anger slowly ferment silently....

It's her!

Oh, the old-fashioned code I met in my dreams... I didn't really grow up.

It is true that the rain shelter at the bus stop is empty, and the crowds who usually wait nearby get in the car and go. When the next bus takes at least 15 minutes to run to the subway station, he has a hidden feeling that nothing has gone smoothly since morning, I'm afraid it's going to be bad all day....

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