Hidden Assassin
Chapter 345: August Tuesday, verse 402.
In the afternoon, white clouds like cotton float over the river and sea, the weather is shaded a little. When two tourist buses drive into the main road of the river and sea, the male and female students in the car pointed a little laughter and excitement.
“Quiet. You really decided to go to Vienna? ”
In the middle seat, Oriental frowned and asked about the quiet sitting by the window. In Guilin, her enthusiasm has not been very high over the past few days. Oriental Mandarin is quite sensitive in this regard. Naturally, it can be discovered that she heard this news when she talked about Beijing's school on her way back. She probably also has an answer. It is estimated that she also struggled a long time to make this answer. This trip is probably thinking about it.
“The environment in Vienna… should be better…” turned his head and a clear smile appeared on his quiet face.
“Well, now that you've made up your mind... when are you leaving? Let's have a party before we go, shall we? ”
“Probably… tomorrow…” Sober shrugged slightly, “a little rushed…”
“Ah? How so fast! ”
“That's why I'm going on a trip with you before this. ”
Thinking of quiet as a friend worth making, to her suddenly said to leave, this has always been simple Oriental euphemism some sadness, pulling her to talk quietly. For her, nature is clear about the emotions that have accumulated since childhood between Jiaming, Jiaming and Sha Sha, and there are some doubts in her mind, but it is not possible to ask such words naturally at this time. I ordered her to write down her phone number and ask her about Jiaming on the way to the station.
“... he'll pick you up later, won't he? ”
“Jiaming he... I don't think so, maybe it's Sasha. I called her to say that this time arrived, but this morning her phone didn't seem to work...”
“I think Jia Ming will definitely come over, you guys are so nice... but it's okay, if he doesn't come, my brother will come to pick me up today, we can send you back first, don't worry about it, my brother liked you back then, but he has rectified the evil, huh...”
In the talking room, the speed of the bus had dropped, the students in the car greeted each other, the boys took their luggage off the shelf, the girls wore sun hats or had umbrellas in their hands, how to prepare to get out of the car. Shortly afterwards, the bus stopped, and a crowd of people shouted back and forth under the car, and moments later, it became an umbrella ocean outside.
There are not many quiet things, but in addition to the messy things that Guilin and Oriental Mandy were forced to buy, there was also a big travel bag, and a boy wanted to help her take it, and she shook her head and refused. Back in the Jianghai, her heart was complicated like more than 10,000 bows, she didn't want to get out of the car, but after all, she was pulled by Oriental Mandarin, mixed into the crowd, as soon as she stepped onto the land below, she almost felt her whole body was suddenly drawn away, and in the car, she also appeared to be swept away from the mood, surrounded by an excited crowd and a colorful parasol, her heart was killed by something, she couldn't breathe at all, she didn't know where to go.
At the next moment, Oriental patted her shoulder: “Hey, hey...” He pointed to the front, didn't know what he was talking about, quiet looked at the past somewhat vaguely, all human, back shadow, side face, smile, can't tell who.
With a travel bag in her hand, she was pulled by Oriental Mandarin. She walked a few steps in the crowd, and as the scenery moved, her eyes finally crossed from the crowd. She was walking this way from across the parking lot, not Jiaming and who?
“Looks like my brother didn't get a chance...” Oriental sighed sadly beside him, smiling happily on his face.
I don't know what kind of expression I have on my face at this time, I gently swallowed a sip, I felt a loud “grunt” noise in my throat, my footsteps were stiff, I couldn't move my gaze towards that shadow, for a moment, he crossed the crowd, walked closer, mentioned her big travel bag, spoke to Oriental euphemism, but she couldn't hear clearly either.
His eyes moved to his arm, where he had cut himself the other day, the bandages were gone, or on his wrist, why? She thought about it and wanted to say something, but she couldn't find anything to say until she said, “Let's go.” She frowned and followed him through the crowd.
“I went to Sasha's in the morning. She said that you would arrive at this time and asked me to come and pick you up...”
“Sha Sha's phone, I didn't get through...” She felt her voice was a little dull.
“The affairs of their club have been in chaos lately, it's okay...”
The taxi was a good bar, out of the parking lot, right at the door, Jiamin opened the door, sat quietly in, picked up the travel bag, but didn't mean to give in: “Thank you for picking me up.” It was so hard to say that she banged and closed the door.
The car started, gradually moving away, not far from the side of the road, a Santana door opened, Oriental Road came out, looking at Jiaming standing here, slightly confused, meanwhile, Oriental Wan came from the rear: “Hello, Jiaming, is it because Jing Jing is going to Vienna, so you two quarreled? ”
“Uh, no...”
“Relax, now is the time for everyone to fight for themselves, anyway... better friends will have to split up for a while at this time...” Oriental Wan used her own way to comfort a few words, Oriental Road has also come at this time, say hello, then let the sister go to the car by herself, until the little sister walked away intellectually before sighing.
“The matter of the Sandchu Gang did not come back on this side of the day, but in any case, Yong Zifeng is the son of Yong Haisheng. This is a troublesome matter. To be honest, you understand the power of Yong Zilang, and Yong Zilang really cares about this brother, although the client is just not very grateful... Uh, I don't know what you think...”
I have learned from my own channel that what Oriental Road said at the beginning and end of this matter is no different from what Oriental Road said on the day of Fang. At this time, I get the same bland answer.
“Let's talk about it…”
“Er... Now that the inner and senior personnel of Yanhuang Awakening know who you are, there are quite a few people who think that you are the same person as Simple Yan. To be honest, you did too beautifully with the hand of killing the Imperial Guardian Cang. I fear that after this there will be a big problem. The combination of Takahara, Yanhuang Awakening, Dark Tianchen is itself based on the outer hazard. Now the outer hazard is gone, and then, it may be the inner worry...”
“Mmm.” Jia Ming nodded and turned away, seemingly completely indifferent to these things. Oriental Road looked at his back and closed his eyes somewhat confused, staying by the door of Santana, Oriental Mandarin stunned him even more: “Brother, you know? Quiet. She's going to Vienna. ”
“What did you say! ”
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All the way back to the martial arts hall, I saw the smiling faces of my parents, and it was only after quiet that I barely aroused some spirits.
“… this is a souvenir from Guilin to swim seven stars rock, this is a dress for Mom, Dad, this is for your paperboard, this is for Sasha, this… this is for Jiaming…”
Pack up the contents of the backpack, although trying to look very excited, the quiet excitement was not high, the Ye couple could see, and their faces were slightly worried.
Ever since the notification came from Vienna, they have been trying to persuade their daughter to leave the country, but the daughter suddenly called back and said she was leaving, and then had to leave tomorrow. This really upsets the parents. On the one hand, they used the time of these two days to prepare something for their daughter - various procedures, documents and so on - and, on the other hand, after consultation, they probably guessed why her daughter suddenly changed her mind. At this time, there was a certain conclusion in their mind, but it was hard to ask for a moment, knowing that her daughter seemed weak and stubborn, and knowing that she had many things in mind. Anyway, it was a good thing to go abroad. When people were not worried about such things, or when she came back from abroad, it gradually faded.
Probably split the gift, sat quietly for a while, then went to take a bath, put on a clean and cool summer outfit, went back to his bedroom shortly after, saw his mother come in.
She cried in the bathtub, her eyes were still a little red, and she had to try to make a smile on her face: “I was so tired, I almost fell asleep in the shower...”
“Hmm.” Duan nodded skilfully, sitting beside the quiet, holding his daughter by his hand, and the quiet snuggled in her mother's arms: “Mom...” The voice slightly swallowed.
After holding her soul for a while, Duan Jingxian rubbed her daughter's hair with his chin: “I and your father have been thinking about it for a long time because of Jia Ming...”
The troubles of adolescence have been experienced by everyone, the relationship between the daughter, Jiaming and Sha Sha children, they think they understand, now Jiaming and Sha Sha are boyfriends, the daughter has been among them for so long, said it is innocent friendship, of course there is, this kind of innocent feelings from childhood, or last a lifetime is not surprising, also because of this, they do not have any objection to the relationship between the three people, but they have been with each other for a long time, everyone is the age of adoration, if the daughter has some fondness for Jiaming, what is strange.
Originally, the three men grew up together. Ye and his wife also liked the pair of daughters and Jiaming. Even before the relationship between Jiaming and Sha Sha was announced, they thought about the future of quietly marrying Jiaming. However, later on, they had no choice but to let Sha Sha Jie go first. Now, Jiaming and Sha Sha recently came to the martial arts hall less often. Suddenly, her daughter said she was going to Vienna. She decided to leave immediately. Most of the time, she found that her feelings for Jiaming were no longer bearable. On the one hand, she liked Jiaming, and on the other hand, Sha Sha was her best friend. In this case, she naturally had to leave far away.
There is no right or wrong in this kind of thing, Jiaming and Sha Sha Sha are right, and the daughter is naturally right, and in this situation, they naturally also support the daughter to go to Vienna, youth, love... time will always slowly dilute everything, in fact now is only the purest age, maybe one day in the future, Jiaming and Sha will break up, quietly come back, it is not impossible for the two of them to be together in a logical way.
Not knowing the truth was much more complicated than they thought, he implicitly comforted his mother for a while, holding her quietly, but saying nothing. Time approached 5pm, Duan Jingxian got up and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner, saw Ling Jing's face tired, let her sleep for a while, but a moment later, Jing Jing's slightly thin figure appeared at the kitchen door: “Mom, don't cook my meal, I want to... go out...”
“Er...” Ye Mama grabbed the shovel and seemed to want to say something. She stunned and finally failed to say it.
“Well... go to Jiaming... and Sha Sha, I'm leaving tomorrow, let's celebrate... Guilin's gift should also be brought to them... that...”
“Got it, go.” A smile appeared on Ye Mama's face, "she went late but couldn't make it to dinner. ”
Standing at the door trying to struggle with a smile, looking at the mother's smile, suddenly rushing quietly, hugging her: “Mother, thank you... I'm sorry...” Anyway, the son and daughter are going away, always worried about the parents, at this time looking at the smile, she realizes that the heart misses the hung and sad love, but ignores the feelings of the family. However, that was the case with the youth book. He patted his daughter on the shoulder and said softly: “Don't be silly, go...”
“Hmm...” Running out of the kitchen quietly, watching his father checking what he was going to take for her in the living room. He also hugged him from the rear and ran away with a kiss on his face. Ye Han turned back confused: “What's wrong? ”
In the blink of an eye, quietly ran out of the room.
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The warmth that I felt from my parents, in fact, cannot dilute the grievance in my heart. Emotion is not an arithmetic problem. It cannot be eliminated by adding one and equal to two and one. I came to the front square of the Sacred Heart College by bus. In the great sunset, the square in front of the Sacred Heart College that had not yet started school also appeared empty. When I walked through here, I thought of a piece of school from this side in the past, and a walk after eating at night. The pair of right people were like walking beside her. Since then, my heart couldn't be more unhappy.
Everything was still the same along the way, just in a changed mood... all the way down to the lively game room, up the stairs, she stood in front of the familiar door for a while and finally took out the key to open the door. The room was quiet as if it had died, and a familiar keyboard banging sounded like it was coming from outside the sky, but it also stopped in a flash, and it only rang again a moment later. At this time in the past, there should be a busy noise in the kitchen, the smell of rice floating out, the noise of the knife on the chopping board, the spatula fighting, usually Jiaming and her doing these things, sand watching TV outside, or helping with the chopsticks...
She closed the door, changed her shoes, sat quietly on the sofa for a while, then went from the bedroom to the balcony, walked to the door of the small room next to her, and the computer was playing the home. The two looked at each other silently for a moment, and she returned quietly, like a ghost.
All the way to the kitchen, she opened the rice tank and started cooking the rice as usual. After the rice cooker turned on the electricity, she washed a few shallots, then went to the living room to open the fridge, looking for something to eat, eggs, lean meat that had been stored for several days, sausages... the sausages were filled with dishes, ready to be steamed in the meal, the lean meat was cut into pieces, the eggs opened, everything was light car ripe road, closed eyes would also do.
Oil poured into the pan, sounded nourishing, she did all this silently following the old steps, egg cakes, lean egg soup, sausage cut into thin slices, sometime, Jiaming turned on the TV in the living room, something on the computer had been done, then went into the kitchen to get a bowl of chopsticks and see what she was doing: "Can you eat those meats after they've been in the living room for days? ”
“It's okay, it's not bad. ”
The faint answers make them look like little couples who start to feel weak long after their wedding days, the kitchen is not spacious, they walk around side by side with each other and can fit quite perfectly for both of them.
Dinner on the table, the sky has gradually darkened, the two of them sat at the table, silently ate this not rich dinner, Jiaming's appetite looks good, he has had two bowls in the blink of an eye, quietly just picked a few bites, simply put down the chopsticks, watched him eat, after a long time, said: “I will go to Vienna tomorrow. ”
Jiamin paused, then continued his meal and nodded: “Hmm. ”
Sober took a deep breath: “I can't reach Sasha, but with you, she will be fine...”
“It's no big deal, Sasha. She's here now...”
“What can I tell her? ”
With a faint tone, he stared quietly at him and interrupted his speech directly. "You haven't told her about you and Ahern, have you... what can I say to her? Tell Sasha why I went to Vienna...”
She silenced for a moment: “I'll call her back when I get there... if you've already confessed to her...”
After that, the two silenced each other again, so they ate, washed dishes, Jiaming watched TV in the living room outside, sat quietly in the bed in the bedroom to tidy up some of the little things in the desk, and occasionally looked at the side of Jiaming in the living room for a while. If Jiaming turned around to see her, she would turn her head back to the table and tidy up the little things she had.
These things have an irreplaceable special significance for her: souvenirs bought while traveling with Jiaming, payroll for the first time working, "Star Dream" tickets, occasional gifts from Jiaming Xing to give her, income and expenditure record books at home, photo albums of her, Jiaming, and Sha Sha taking wedding photos... so that by more than 9 o'clock, she took out a small suitcase and packed in what she wanted to take away, Jiaming also took a pile of things from her room.
“... something I wrote, if you really play the piano in the future, you may be helpful, here is a business card, if something goes wrong in Vienna that can't be solved, whatever it is, you can call her and basically solve it, here is also a bank card, the password is your birthday...”
He said, while putting things next to the spiritual quiet, the spiritual quiet doesn't look like a rejection. He just looked at Jiaming's wrist with a bandage for a while and asked: “How did you get it there? ”
“accidentally…”
“You've never accidentally...”
Jia Ming did not answer, and she did not ask any more questions. Around 10 o'clock, after packing up what was to be taken away, they quietly buckled up the suitcase, and the two stood by the bed for a while. Jia Ming said: “I'll drop you off and call a taxi...” Lifting the suitcase was about to go outside, and the back gently rushed over and held him by the waist.
“Tell me why!” The voice swallowed and she cried out.
Feeling the trembling of the girl's body behind her back, Jia Ming closed her eyes before turning her body, holding her quiet, as if to press her body into her body.
On a summer night, his body was hot and hot. He held his neck quietly, his lips trembling and searching for Jiaming's mouth as if it were the first time between them.
“Tonight… I'm not going back…" (to be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support authors, support authentic reading!)