Hidden Assassin

Far away, all kinds of people, all kinds of voices...

He glanced in front of the landing mirror, then reached out and pulled off the tag on the corner, and flushed it under the faucet. At this time, it looked messy, like a drowning ghost with a water grass, tossed it hard, and then patted it twice. Whatever, it won't be particularly handsome anyway.

He looked at it again and dialed it with his hand. Well, it was generally easy to see, so he pushed the door out.

This is the back alley of a building, the car with lost windshield parked outside the door, already quite bright sand on the driver's seat, his forehead facing the steering wheel, sitting quietly on the co-driver's seat, head down, I don't know what he was thinking, he came out and looked at it, there were a few people in the distance, Natalie waved after seeing him, turned away, Ye Lian had a task, then he stopped talking.

He pulled out the quiet bag he still had on him, took out the empty dust from it and threw it over him: “Let's talk about something later. ”

“Thanks.” Ye Lian said, and threw a little book at him, "If you encounter an army inspection and take this out, nothing happens, just in case of trouble. ”

“Oh.” Jia Ming nodded and saw Ye Lian also turned away, suddenly remembering one thing, "Oh, there's one more thing I need you to do, find someone you can trust, make up some good reason, help me go to Ye Pa Ye Ma and say, she's not going back tonight... cough.” He smiled and walked to the side of the car. He didn't know what to say for a while.

“Uh... let me drive...” I thought for half a day, holding out this sentence, Sand opened his mouth, then nodded, getting up from the middle of the seat to the back seat, tripped under my foot, leaned against the side and held her with a quiet smile: “Sand sat with me.” It took a long time for Sand to pull his legs out and squeeze them together in the passenger seat.

The car started slowly and then drove smoothly out of the alley.

Nearby street power has not been restored, the police, army and journalists have come. In the previous battle, Victoria immediately chose to retreat when she saw Jiamin and was able to manipulate her powers. Although her immortal support did not necessarily mean losing, it obviously didn't make much sense to get tangled up in someone else's territory. They decided to flee, and the pursuit did not actually leave anyone behind. After all, these people were extremely resistant. It was no big deal to get caught a dozen times, and they would not die. The army had not been able to leave anyone behind before. This time it was their initiative, and it was naturally difficult to set a fate.

The glass missing car slowly drove out of the damaged neighborhood, speeding up slightly, allowing the cool wind to blow in through the window, the street lights lit up, turning a street or familiar or unfamiliar, and the atmosphere appeared quiet. “I...” I wanted to say something, but then I opened up and laughed again, looking at the quiet and sand that was squeezing next to me, "Oh, let's go home first...”

After this sentence, the serenity and sand became a little more active, “This place was not there before...”, "The porridge shop is still here...", “Xinhua Bookstore has changed places...” So gently said the last sentence or two, in fact, there is an indescribable feeling in each other's hearts, like there are countless ants climbing in the body, heart pounding, half nervous, half relaxed, half noisy, half peaceful, like the sky, like the whole person was smashed...

After more than half an hour, the car entered the Sacred Heart College range. Since the holidays have been taken, the square is not as lively as it was at the beginning of school, but there are also three or two people walking on the side of the road, some young people living nearby form a group and then enter the roadside internet cafe, after all, next to the school, such entertainment is never lacking, there are also men and women dating in the flower garden, running children. Neon shines on the market.

“You don't have much to use at home, do you?” As soon as the sand sentence came out, the car stopped on the side of the road not far away, and the three entered the new supermarket, towels, basin, toothbrush, toothpaste, shower gel… all kinds of things to buy, passing through the food area, a quiet question found that the three had not eaten yet, so again, a large pile of oil and salt and vinegar, anyway, there is a car outside, it is not a problem to take it back.

So once in the supermarket, the two shopping carts pushed by each of the three people were full and looked a little scary, but the feeling of the past seemed to sneak back at this moment, and when he arrived at the shopping stand, he quietly threw a box of condoms into the car. The salesman was a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, looking at the two men and women, his eyes were a little confused. Four years later, the quiet and sandy temperament became even more outstanding. Only Jiaming became a fool for four years. At this time, standing quietly next to two people is not even good enough to accompany them.

So quietly they settled the bill, they moved the things into the car, this time, quiet and sandy sat in the back seat together. Jiaming started the car, bypassing the familiar uphill slope, the familiar turn, not long later, the more familiar street also appeared in front of him. Sha Sha remembered the day she wanted to move out four years ago and eventually moved out, quietly remembering the morning she went to Vienna, turning around the corner like a morning of fire. Soon, the vehicle stopped in front of the small building. Far and close, with familiar and unfamiliar lights.

Home, finally back...

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Choose dishes, brush pans, wash dishes, change covers...

Everything that hasn't been used in four years has to start over.

“That can of gas hasn't worked for four years. Can you still light it? ”

“I remember replacing the gas shortly before I left... it seemed like...”

“It won't explode, will it? ”

“Doesn't look like a problem...”

“TV has no cable...”

“The blanket smells like camphor pills...”

Home frame When the local gas pipe is in the kitchen, sits quietly in the living room and chooses the dishes, the sand takes the cold seat to the toilet several times with water, wipes off the water stain with a towel, then blows it with an electric fan in the living room, then opens the refrigerator and waits for the refrigeration function to recover. Jiaming came out of the kitchen and turned on the TV and watched: “I went down to pick up a wire. ”

“No need...”

“Soon. ”

He went out the door, the sand moved the dishes to wash them before they were finished. The TV signal was restored. When Jiaming came in, he could still be seen waving hello to the owner of the next games hall. He also sat at the tea table to wash the dishes for the sand. The three of them were sitting down to watch TV. This feeling was long overdue in any case.

Relative to quiet and Jiaming, the biggest change among the three people was actually Sha Sha. In the past, she had jumped off her taboo personality. At this time, she had been completely quiet. It was in the middle of summer, she wore thin, mobile pants. Even sitting quietly together, she could perfectly show the beauty and elongation of her legs. She lowered her head, Liu Hai and the corner dropped gently, and the family sitting next to her turned to look at her from time to time.

“What?” Sasha hesitated to ask when she perceived Jia Ming's gaze from time to time. Jia Ming reached for her body and put her lips on her forehead: “I'm sorry...”

One hand grabbed Jia Ming's chest clothes tightly, the sand sucked his nose, for a moment, the other hand poured water, she broke out of Jia Ming and laughed: “Sick! ”

“It's all right.” Jiaming pointed to the head.

“I don't know what Ye's parents would look like if they saw him again.” Sand Road.

The spiritual shrugged his shoulders and smiled: “I guess I'll have to kill him again...”

Cooking, eating, talking about the noise, they slept together again that night, four years apart, everything seemed a little quiet.

The condoms bought from the supermarket didn't work, and a day like this, after all, gave people a hard time. When the starlight poured in through the window, the fan whistled, Jiaming slept in the middle, two girls slept on both sides, quietly wore a long shirt when pajamas, legs as snow and white as lozenges, over there from time to time, the sand only wore simple chest and underwear, pillow on Jiaming's hands, hands on the small belly, no movement. After sleeping for more than half an hour, Jia Ming opened his eyes and saw the scene with tears and quiet eyes.

They looked at each other for a moment, gently biting his teeth off, reaching out on his chest a punch, then a punch. On the other side, Sha Sha finally turned around and turned his back on Jiamin, but from the slight tremor in his hand, it was obvious that he was crying too.

She held the quiet shoulder, the other hand also had to hold the sand, the sand turned around and lay on his shoulder, but then sat up directly from the bed, reached out and wiped tears, without making any sound, so she got out of the bed, walked into the living room, just heard the cries, the quiet also got out of the bed barefoot, only saw the sand legs and sat together on the chair in the living room, her hands held fists and pressed her thighs tightly, bowed down her body to cry, tears fell off her face like a broken line, she used to sit beside the sand: “Sand...”

Jiaming stood at the door watching the scene and took a deep breath. She walked over to the other side of the sand and couldn't breathe. She caressed her back gently, smeared tears and swallowed loudly: “What have you been through for four years? Still got a headache? ”

“It doesn't hurt anymore.” Jia Ming shook his head, his voice was faint and low, "The year we graduated from high school, it was getting painful. At that time, I thought there was nothing I could do. After I sent you away, it was painful until I really couldn't stand it, and my brain became confused. After that, for more than two years, I became like a fool, walking somewhere, I didn't know myself. It was only more than six months ago that I slowly got better. I only recently figured things out. ”

“There was something in my head.” He rubbed his forehead, "the guy... he is not a person, and no matter what others can bear, ordinary people are afraid of what really happened, but he has survived anyway, will not have any more...”

“What?” I don't understand. He asked quietly.

“Huh...” Jiaming shook his head, revealing a helpless and bitter smile on his face...

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I really want to take care of this book in a month, but there are many more scenes I want to write, Jing Jing, Sha Sha, Ya Han, Kao, Marilyn, Heidi, Oriental Mandarin, Mighty Shouxi, a few vampires, Su Yan... Well, there should be Mu Qing, think about a lot more.

Recommend a book, I pushed it once before when it came out, Bright Fai's big Black Flag, that was just a new book, friendship push, killed all the savings in recent days, nice, more than 300,000 words, everyone can cut a knife. ^_^ (Unfinished, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support authors, support authentic reading!)