Hidden Assassin: Section 371 two and a half years

Almost at the same time as the black shadow behind swinging his club, Jia Ming had put away his phone and was about to turn away. The club was swung in the wrong position and hit Jia Ming’s shoulder with a bang. Jia Ming fell to the ground and then rang. In the snow breeze, it was a woman's low voice.

"Ah..." Jia Ming took a breath and turned his head back with his shoulders. The figure standing behind him was Wang Tujia holding a wooden stick. She opened her mouth wide. The previous one was swung resolutely, but now it hits it, and I start to feel at a loss: "Um... I originally... I just wanted to scare you... Who knows... You suddenly took a step back, you... You Are you okay...I, I, I..."

"You...you have a brain disease!"

"Jia Ming...Wang Tujia, what are you doing!"

Jia Ming’s scolding sounded along with another woman’s voice, and suddenly ran from behind Wang Tujia, but Dongfang Wan, who was frowning, rushed over and shot Wang Tujia’s hand first. Then he pulled Jia Ming up from the ground anxiously, looked at the back of Jia Ming’s neck, and then stretched out his hand to hold his collar, as if he was still going to check inside, Jia Ming took a step back, clutching his shoulders. : "What are you doing!"

"Let’s see if you have anything!" Dongfang Wan yelled over with staring eyes, threw the wooden stick in the snow, turned her head, "Wang Tujia, what's going on? What is he doing!"

"I, I, I...I just want to...try him..." Wang Tujia shrank her neck in fright.

"What are you trying to do with him? I don't see anything right between you and him today..."

"Her brain is flooded..."

"But those few people clearly..."

"What happened last night?"

"I don't know what you are talking about!"

"But I saw..."

"Quiet! What the **** is going on!"

"Shut up--"

The three of you and I seemed to blow up the pot, and Jia Ming took a handful for no reason. At this time, he was also shouting in indignation. In the end, no one said clearly what was wrong. Standing there looking at each other for a while, Dongfang Wan grabbed Jia Ming's hand: "Go, go back and see if you were beaten severely. I'll talk about it later. ……"

"I will go by myself..."

"Then you hurry up!"

"It's just a small thing, it's just a little bit painful, I can just go back and get some medicine...What are you doing out, go back and play..."

"I'm afraid of calling you a problem. At this time, you are pretending to be masculine. What's the matter for you to see... Anyway, you never care about that."

Dongfang Wan is enthusiastic. It seemed that he wouldn't let it go without seeing his injury with his own eyes, and the two clamored and went back to the hotel. As he passed the corner of the corridor, while Dongfang Wan strode ahead, Jia Ming reluctantly slammed his shoulder towards the corner of the wall. Unexpectedly, half of the inn was made of wooden structure, and the dust was rustling down for a while, Dongfang Wan turned around in doubt, "What's the matter?" She had already passed the corner, but could not see the dust falling behind.

"It's okay, just slipped a bit."

"There is a carpet on the ground, how can it slip, isn't it because of a concussion?"

"She slapped her on the shoulder, alright!"

"I didn't say that hitting the shoulder will not affect the head. I saw it and hit the head next to it..."

Jia Ming felt a little weak and collapsed his shoulders: "Okay, okay, it was actually his left foot that accidentally tripped his right foot. I just said it casually, O?"

Dongfang Wan nodded: "It would be fine if you hadn't said it."

Jia Ming bowed his head: "I was wrong. Sister..."

I came all the way to the room where Dongfang Wan and Xu Yiting lived on the third floor. Xu Yiting hadn't returned yet. Jia Ming sat on Dongfang Wan’s bed and took off his jacket, and opened the sweater collar to show her:" How is it?"

"Wow, all three pieces of clothes are green, she played so hard... Wang Tujia is too inconsistent to start..."

"Thanks to you..."

Dongfang Wan nodded: "Well, thanks to the medicated oil I came here." She buried her head in her backpack and looked for it for a while, then climbed onto the bed from behind Jia Ming, "You are pulling your clothes, and I will help you get on. Medicine."

"I can do it myself."

"This position is not good for you, I am here."

Kneeling behind Jiaming’s back, Dongfang Wan pressed the mouth of the medicated oil bottle with her palms and shook it back and forth a lot, then raised her hand and slapped Jiaming near her shoulder and neck. Jiaming squatted. The teeth turned back slightly: "I think it doesn't matter if you can apply more force..."

"Ah...oh, oh...is it too heavy? Sorry, sorry..." Cold fingers rubbed gently on Jiaming's shoulder, but the palm of his palm seemed to be filled with fire, Dongfang Yujing I knelt behind and didn't speak, I didn't know what I was thinking. When the hotel room calmed down, the atmosphere seemed to start to change in a weird direction. Jia Ming tilted his head and said, "Hey, you and Wang Tujia have colluded well? Why did she run out suddenly when she hit someone. ?"

After he said these words, Dongfang Wan suddenly yelled, and the strength in her hand became stronger: "Chuchu...collusion! You, you...you...what is worthy of collusion! Your mind is flooded." La! I saw Wang Tujia sneakily following you out, so I was curious to take a look at it, what do you think it is for, who knows she is going out to knock you sap!"

"Oh, I wanted to watch gossip, but I didn't expect you to have this curiosity too..."

"What's wrong with the gossip? Tomorrow I will go to announce that you will always give up on Wang Tujia, so she chased you with a stick. Then you will wait for Li Song and the others to single you out."

"It's not the first time I singled out anyway..."

"Yeah, you are so wretched, I guess they can't beat you." Maybe it was thinking of Jia Ming's first fight with someone, Dongfang Wan laughed, and the hand on his shoulder also used force. "Hey, I remember that the first time I met you was the one-on-one fight between you and Han Gangcheng. Now that I think about it, it has been two and a half years. Everyone has known each other for so long. Frankly speaking, that time you basically It’s deliberately weird. In fact, you can beat Han Gangcheng at all, right?"

While rubbing the wound on her shoulder, Dongfang Wan’s smiling face leaned forward from behind Jia Ming, looking like she was lying on his shoulder, Jia Ming curled her lips: "Well, it was indeed Play with him."

"I knew it!" Dongfang Wan yelled, and gave a hard punch on the other side of Jiaming's shoulder. "That time I lost face to know. I didn't dare to tell you for half a year. Very familiar...but we were really not familiar back then...By the way, since you have been able to fight him, why did you have to do that? What kind of anti-wolf spray...whoop, my face was green at the time... …" She smiled and endured pain.

"Personal hobbies." Jia Ming opened his hands, "No explanation."

"Abnormal...Then you really learned a lot in the Ye family's martial arts gym? Can you play a few of them?"

"How can it be so outrageous, it depends on the situation, two or three people shot together, you can't turn around and run away..."

"Then Wang Tujia is a woman. You can level her with three punches and two punches, right? How could she still be hit by her!"

"Please, that's a sap, a sneak attack! Okay!"

"Oh..." Dongfang Wan nodded, "Then why is she hitting you..."

"You are still endless!"

For this question that had been answered several times, Jia Ming directly yelled back. Dongfang Wan was still not angry with a smile—her temperament had already been tempered—plus the solution today was hanging in her heart for a long time. One question from Jia Ming, it is estimated that Jia Ming can bear it no matter how bad it is. At this time, Xu Yiting walked in from the door and saw that the two of them were in a daze. Before she could ask any questions, Dongfang Wan explained directly: "Your cousin doesn't know how to provoke Wang Tujia today. She knocked on a stick and was putting medicine on him."

Just now, the two of them didn’t react much to their words. At this moment, they remembered that they had been rubbing for a long time. They took a look at it, and exclaimed: “The blood seems to be scattered a lot, it is worthy of martial arts...” She I still wanted to put a plaster on Jia Ming, but Jia Ming directly rejected it. My body knew it~IndoMTL.com~ This little injury disappeared after an hour or two, so why bother.

We chatted with the two of them in the room for a while and then left. I don’t know if Dongfang Wan will go to ask Wang Tujia the reason, but even if he asks, this is only a guess after all. Dongfang Wan put it on him anyway. There are enough speculations, and this one is not bad. However, when I think about it, Wang Tujia is beautiful, and he has been holding the moon by the male stars for a long time. There is doubt in his heart that he is actually a temptation to knock people and sap. No matter how much Dongfang Wan wants to know, he It is absolutely impossible to do such a thing, relatively speaking, it is much more lovely.

In the evening, Wang Tujia came over to apologize again. After this stick, it is estimated that she would not dare to try any more doubts in her heart. The weather improved the next day. Although it was only cloudy, everyone still took the cable car up the mountain. Jiaming naturally skied, but I learned this before to save my life. I said that I was not interested in it. I was on a gentle snow road. It's not bad to ski at will, and watch a large group of people who don't know how to roll over in the snow. Dongfang Wan was only able to slip just to the extent that she called Jia Ming to compete. Jia Ming let her win once, but it made this girl excited all day.

Because of yesterday’s incident, Wang Tujia did not come to pester Jiaming again, let Luo Jingwen teach her for a long time, but she barely learned it. Dozens of people did not go back until the evening. They were speechless for the whole night. After getting up the next day, everyone would join together. I took a few group photos, and then left Wadi Séel by car, and then transferred to a train from Lyon, arriving in the French capital, Paris in the evening.