Hidden Assassin

“In more than twenty days of school celebration, Fang Yuxi is said to be coming from Hong Kong. I will dance with her, perhaps to get her autograph. ”

Sitting on the bed, changing his pajamas and putting on his bra, he said quietly and casually.

“Fang Yuxi? The exasperated star?” I came out of the kitchen with a banana and looked at the half of the body stretched out by the girl in the inner room. "I'd rather calm your signature, there's more potential for appreciation. Everyone with a bright eye should see calm. The only thing you can't compare to her is her breasts, but you're still young, she's old...”

“Go, Fang Yuxi is not breathing.” I couldn't help laughing at him when he was quiet, "I heard she was only twenty years old, and Sasha and I both liked her. Isn't that right, Sasha? ”

“Well, sleep with me later.” The sand fan who slept beside him grabbed the quiet legs and leaned over, and the quiet finally broke free. When he got dressed and climbed up, Sand said in his quilt: “Quiet, I had some mathematical questions I had not finished yesterday. I copied them to the book, and they were due this morning. ”

“Huh?” The sobriety of the stockings is stunned. “You clearly said last night that you had finished writing the game, and you were grabbing the remote control from me...”

“Don't yell at me.” Covered his ears, the sand revealed a lazy and delicate smile in his quilt, "Come on, quiet, what's our relationship?” The smile enough to make many men fall in love naturally ineffective on the quiet, picking up the pillow next to her and smashing it over, but being held in her arms by a girl who was still sleepy, she continued to sleep. Since the three of them had lived together, she seemed used to having something in her arms to sleep in.

Outside the house, the gray sky revealed a shallow white fish belly, the sound of a chicken roar coming from afar, and Jiaming was busy in the kitchen. Breakfast scent.

Face wash, mouthwash, kitchen and toilet, staggered with the body of Jiaming, lived together for a year, made all three of them feel like a warm husband and wife, but on the other hand, the freshness is still mixed, they are all sixteen or seventeen years old, high school students, studying different classes in a common school, have different attitudes towards personnel, face different activities, make different friends, say different things to different people, however, back home, the three of them are one.

Simply brush your hair into two ponytails in front of a half-mirror and ask quietly into the bedroom: "Sasha, where did you put your homework? ”

“I don't know, look for it myself...” When a lazy beep came out of the room, I turned my eyes quietly and found the math homework book of Sasha from the book pile on the sofa, and then opened it on the table in front of me. Although this was not the first time, I still couldn't help complaining: “Jiaming, I remember Sasha is bigger than both of us, right? ”

“Yeah, what's up? ”

“Why do I feel like her mother? Wow, I can't even make this question, Sha Sha, you're going to piss me off... you changed your name to stupid...”

There was a bad laugh in the room, the floor banged a few times, sand wrapped in quilts ran out of the room, she was used to sleeping naked, running, white and long legs swayed in front of the quiet, then pounded on the couch, hugging the quiet body from behind: "Okay, quiet mother, thank you. ”

“You, you, you... I'll help you with your homework, and you're still arguing with me... Gu Jiaming, take your big wife away...”

Some noise, some chaos, some warmth, some freshness, start a new day. And in one of the dormitories of a school, every day begins somewhat differently. When she woke up from her sleep at 3: 30 a.m. and opened her eyes, what she saw was always that plush, dark object, the girl used to hug it and then climb out of bed and wash her face.

Since she is a relatively rare Japanese student and could have lived in an apartment for four people together, she is still the only one at this time, there is no need to turn on the lights, go upstairs and downstairs in the dark, she can do everything clearly and in an organized manner. Fold the quilt and place the large panda doll next to the pillow, after which she will also begin to sit down routinely every day.

Quiet and almost deep room, like having two dolls sitting motionlessly on the bed, but one black and white, covered in comfortable plush, a giant panda for minors to play with, the other wearing pajamas, youth like a high-quality adult toy.

The sky hasn't lit up yet, about 4: 30, she dressed, went out for a jog, went all the way out to the school door, to the main road, the sky will turn back in time, the road chosen will be different, but generally go through a small building inhabited by three people, Jiaming, Jing, Sha Sha, then run to school, then go to school for simple martial arts training. Of course, it can happen sometimes, and sometimes it can go blank.

After leaving the school, she felt the weather seemed a little off and it was likely that it would rain today. However, for her, the rain in the spring is fine, jogging down the street all the way, not many vehicles on the road, large hotels and restaurants on both sides, the lights are bright in the lobby, but after an overnight stand, the guards in front of the door are mostly a little lazy, in this case, wearing white sportswear, long hair, vibrant beautiful girl, undoubtedly a refreshing scenery line.

However, when the sun rose like a fish in the sky, the light rain also leached down.

Street lights have been turned off, and when the rain falls, vehicles drive past, pedestrians come close, and there is an unusually fresh urban atmosphere. Standing in front of a hotel, clapping the rain on his body, a handsome man from the car stopped beside him and looked at the beautiful girl with great interest, then waved at the security guard who wanted to drive him to the parking lot: "No, Miss Fang and Mr. Zheng are coming down, we are leaving soon. ”

“Well, I hear they're coming down soon, we've already picked up the car for them, Mr. Zhang, why don't you go inside and wait. ”

“Okay, you go get busy.” nodded, Zhang Jingfeng walked aside, "Miss, do you need an umbrella? I have a VIP card for this hotel and can ask the hotel to buy one for me. ”

The rain shouted in the sand, and Chan's sincere words exchanged for an embarrassing silence, as if a salt spilled into the water, nothing had happened, ten seconds, twenty seconds, just when he wanted to think the girl in front of him was mute, the other party's faint response came: “Thank you, no need. ”

“Oh, it's okay, I'm just raising my hand. ”

“ …… ”

For the next minute or two, the situation seemed a little embarrassing. There was no more response. The teenage girl looked out at the light rain and seemed to think that walking in the rain would not be a good idea, but there was not even a slight expression of concern for the kind of man around her. This makes Chen Jingfeng feel very embarrassed.

Admittedly, a large part of the reason why he is here at this moment is because the young girl looks beautiful, and if she is standing at the door with a middle-aged woman, she is naturally not in the mood to do so. But in any case, it is human nature to love the good things, he does not have any obscene thoughts in his heart, and it is not worth being heard. However, such a response by the teenage girl gave him a sense of frustration.

Recent frustrations have been somewhat prolific, presumably due to the financial crisis.

Quiet from his resignation from his “Nordic fantasy” in February this year, he has been in a state of sluggishness. In fact, his love of quiet is not necessarily so mindful that it is enough to strike him, but what he does not get is often the best. Especially after the young man named Gu Jiaming sang the song "East Wind Break" at the Christmas party on that day, all the echoes show that handsome spills of gold will not be the opponent of this ordinary teenager, so the quiet image becomes extraordinarily bright.

Originally prepared to launch a series of elegant and untouched romantic offensives in due course, who knew that there was a certain vigilance in the spiritual quiet mind, but some ambiguous topics were always brought with the Spring and Autumn pen method, not three sentences of each conversation would be taken to business, the offense had not yet started, the other party resigned, at this time only knew that she was studying at Sacred Heart College, not even a contact phone, so the sense of frustration grew stronger. And the scene in front of him seems to confirm that his attraction to women has dropped to an all-time low.

“Cough, sorry, it's me, bye. ”

He waved his hand as naturally as he could, walking towards the hotel. It took a long time for the young girl to look at the hotel's name and logo. After a brief thought, she walked into the hotel lobby.

In front of the counter, several people seemed to be in the process of leaving, led by Zhang Jinfeng, who had just talked to her. There was also a man and a woman in the company. The man was probably in his 40s, and the woman looked young and beautiful, tall, wearing a pair of light purple sunglasses and a slightly cold expression. Four bodyguard-like men stood beside each other. When the girl walked to the counter, a waitress laughed and said, "Miss, can I help you? ”

“I want to buy an umbrella. ”

“Oh.” The waiter nodded with a slight glimpse of embarrassment, "Our hotel does buy umbrellas on behalf of others, but requires you to be a guest staying at our hotel or hold a VIP card from our hotel. Do you have a VIP card? ”

“VIP card...” The girl frowned slightly, the woman wearing the sunglasses over there seemed a little uncomfortable, smiled slightly, whispered to the middle-aged man around her: “Still a student, she thought this was a hotel or a convenience store...” Zhang Jinfeng laughed and pulled out a card: “Oh, I have a VIP card, this is my friend, please...”

Before I finished, the girl pulled a white wallet out of her pocket: "I lived here a few years ago... I don't know what it looked like...”

Swinging by hand, five or six cards of various colors fell on the counter, along with a few coins, wrinkled small denomination RMB, probably barely had a breakfast on the side of the road, looking at the money and the rough library loan card on the surface, the woman at the far end of the counter seemed to want to laugh, then the smile turned to a surprise look, as for Zhang Jinfeng closer, has embarrassed to retrieve the VIP card in hand.

Carefully retrieve the money and look at the card on the counter, the young girl named Yuechi Kaoru is a little distressed.

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