Hidden Assassin: Section 459 fit

It was nearly 6:40 when I left Yahan’s villa. The rain gradually stopped, and the evening sky turned bright. The western sky was a little red from the setting sun, the street lights were on, and the surrounding roads and lawns were full Traces of standing water after rain.

"Should you still live in the old small building?" Yahan asked softly while sending Jia Ming out. Jia Ming nodded.

"In a few days...I will see Lingjing and Shasha again. I really don't know what to do about this matter." Yahan thought, shook his head.

"My fault." Jia Ming said.

"Have you thought about how to solve it?"

Jia Ming laughed: "Everyone live together?"

"It's too difficult..." Yahan held his hand and smiled, "If you are a billionaire, I don't have to think about other things. It is also willing to be raised by you, but now... She lowered her head and was silent for a moment: "I just want you to know that I really don't want to embarrass you, at least now...knowing that you are still alive and having Taotao again, I am already very satisfied, and I have no regrets being with you. Yes, but from the beginning, I was sorry for Lingjing and Shasha. At that time, if it weren’t for me to insist, you wouldn’t have **** with me..."

When she said this, there were tears in her eyes looking at Jiaming: "You shouldn’t say such things, but...I know these things are the most troublesome, and they will bother you next, but you It's a man, bear with me..."

Jia Ming nodded, she let go of Jia Ming's hand: "I can't send you anymore, Taotao is still asleep, people will be afraid if I don't wake up to see me...bye..."

"Goodbye./" Standing under the street lamp, Jia Ming waved his hand and watched her go back. Only when she walked into the villa door over there, did she turn around and leave. /

Along the road, to the square in front of Sacred Heart Academy, and then to another road, the street lights after the heavy rain appeared clear and clear. When turning to the corner of the road on the other side, the lights were on in every household, and there were few pedestrians on the road. Several men and women at the front of a small shop in the distance were sitting there chatting. When Jia Ming approached, one of the girls stood up and waved, it was Lingjing.

"I met Aunt Chen when I came back, do you remember?"

"Jia Ming is back, too?"

"Hello Aunt Chen, Uncle Zhang, it's been a long time since I saw you."

The first time Jiaming, Lingjing, and Shasha came to live here seven years ago. During the three years of high school, the surrounding neighborhoods were more or less familiar. /Aunt Chen, who opened the commissary, naturally remembered them. Jia Ming’s memory has never been forgotten. At this time, I greeted the people next to me one by one. After four years of recent developments, he asked Lingjing: “Where’s Shasha? ?"

"I haven't come back yet, I'll come down to buy something. Talk to Auntie and the others." Lingjing said with a smile, and turned to other people, "Then let's go back first. We haven't eaten yet, Aunt Chen, another day Let's talk, goodbye Uncle Zhang." He left naturally holding hands. I vaguely heard a few people say in the back: "The feelings are still as good as before." Lingjing couldn't help but smile, and whispered: "Shasha came back at noon, and later called me and went out again, saying it was tidying up. Some things left by Uncle Liu before will come back later today." Her tone was calm and indifferent. /Speaking of which. An imperceptible blush just passed across his face.

"Go back to see Mom and Dad Ye today, right?"

Nodded quietly, "Seeing me. I heard that I'm going to live here. It's so strange. You probably won't keep it for a few days. What can I do then?"

The two went home all the way. Lingjing had cooked the food before going down to wait for him. At this time, it could be served after a little bit of heat. There were not many things, such as mapo tofu, chili fried pork, seaweed and egg drop soup. The home-cooked side dish for a long time: "I haven't made it for a long time. I don't know if the taste will work. Don't laugh at me."

"In Vienna..." Jia Ming hesitated, "Didn't you fire?"

"Living alone, it’s too much trouble to cook by myself. I always go to the cafeteria, or just order takeaway./" Lingjing thought about it, "After all, I haven’t used a spatula in four years except yesterday. ."

"How about Vienna?"

Sitting at the table and starting to eat, the two of them were also chatting about the past four years. Lingjing used a spoon to put the seaweed soup into the bowl: "The music atmosphere is very good, the environment is good, but... the family is kind and has always been I didn’t get used to it very much. The winter was too cold, but I managed to survive anyway..." She smiled, "I always wanted to come back and scold you."

"Do you still think about it?" Jia Ming pursed his lips, "Look at me being so pitiful, don't scold me."

"Well, no more scolding." Lingjing looked at him, with a smile in his eyes, "Is it really selling sugar-fried chestnuts this year?"

"How?"

"I'm thinking about how good your fry is./"

"It should be... okay, business has been good."

"Then we will open a shop selling candied chestnuts?" Lingjing smiled.

Jia Ming nodded: "It's fine too."

"No more... Don't let me say that. Just decide what you like and then choose what to do." Lingjing thought about it, then blushed and shrugged, "I don't have to be a sugar stir-fry. The proprietress of the chestnut shop."

People who are getting older and older will put happiness in the memory of the past, youngsters who pursue excitement will put happiness in front of their eyes, and those who like to be down-to-earth will put happiness in the future Lingjing undoubtedly belongs to the latter. After entering high school, she dreamed about the future life of the three people and spared no effort to construct everything she imagined. At this time, she also began to habitually imagine the future of the three people. /Although I am still worried and fearful because of the previous separation, there is no doubt that the real future begins here.

They had dinner and packed the dishes and chopsticks. When Jiaming was washing the dishes, Lingjing went to take a bath, and then Jiaming. When Jiaming came out of the bathroom, it was only after eight o’clock and it was broadcast on TV. They had never seen a soap opera. She walked quietly from the sand in a long white shirt and quietly walked to him. The long legs in the air were as white as ivory, and she pressed her hands on the ground at home. On the chest. His body was hot and trembling slightly, then he raised his head and looked at him with a face that was cleaner and purer than that of four years ago.

The years are like a knife. For four years, their misunderstandings and heartaches have caused them to miss twice, but after the initial excitement, time still quietly cut a gap around them. These gaps are invisible and intangible, but It made them inevitably have trembling emotions, and to overcome these emotions, there are some things. / Undoubtedly the best means.

She looked at him and said softly: "I want to go to bed."

"Me too..."

He picked her up and walked to the bedroom. The TV was turned off and the lights went out. There were faint voices of people and cars from the road outside. In the night sky after the rain, the stars shone more clear and silver. Jiaming unbuttoned her shirt, took off her white panties, and kissed her lips gently. Then, there was a jerky reaction.

Under the stars, they gradually, gradually. Fit together...

At the same time, Europe is still daytime. /

Italy is Rome, the sky is clear and cloudless, this is the most suitable weather for tourists to travel on the streets of the city. Tourists from all over the world are indeed everywhere. On the road outside a restaurant. A couple or newlyweds dressed as Oriental men and women are eating lunch at a table facing the street, and a woman has a tourist map in her hand. While eating the pizza in hand, while on the researcher's afternoon itinerary. The man didn’t care about this. He looked at the pedestrians passing by the roadside and the surrounding buildings with interest, and dealt with the food in his hands. After a while, he felt something, and took out a laptop from the travel bag beside him. I opened it on the table, and looked at the mail that I found out, and my expression changed slightly.

"What's wrong? Something?" Keenly aware of the change in the boyfriend's face, the woman asked, speaking in Japanese. /

"Well, big thing."

"So, our trip might be ruined?" The woman's expression became a bit resentful.

"That's not true." The man paused and read the message again. "The news from China shows that several undead people have run into a wall after making a mess of Jianghai, and very powerful people have appeared. Although. The Yanhuang Awakening party temporarily blocked the news, but according to the intelligence personnel we arranged in Jianghai, it is very likely...It is the Gu Jiaming who you have always admired is back."

"Uh...how is it possible." The woman named Wei was stunned. "Didn't it mean that he is dead?"

"The news a few years ago said that, but his body was not found. Who knows." The man turned off the computer with a casual smile, "He is a man who can do miracles, if he really I’m not surprised when I’m back."

The woman thought for a while, and after a long time, she said: "If it is true, Kaoru should be the happiest person. Then~IndoMTL.com~ She should be able to come out of her current state. …To be honest, I’ve been really worried about the child’s condition for a long time..."

"It's not a child now...Although when I went to see her this year, it still hasn't changed much, but it's getting clearer..." The man recalled, chewing the food in his mouth, and shook his head. "Very Worry, she is increasingly repelling the world. This state has been seen by several friends before, and in the end she committed suicide without exception... If the news is true, it should be helpful to her... "

"Call back?"

"I haven't confirmed yet. How do you say? In a few days, I hope it's good news. Then I will tell her in person..." The man smiled, then frowned, "Now, let's solve our own problems first. Things are the most important..."

"What?"

"A few people... are staring at us..." He stood up, took out the money and put it on the table, and then smiled genially, "Get ready to go, see who they are... I'm sorry , I owe you a perfect trip." "Just remember." The woman laughed, and magnanimously took her boyfriend's arm. A normal couple disappeared into the lively crowd on the streets of Rome...