Hidden Assassin: Volume 4, Youth at the Time, Section 128 Little Trouble

Is it two days, three days, or four days... Time seems to have gradually lost its effect in the torment and tossing of drug addiction. Living in that small storage room, it is difficult to accurately measure the elapse of outside time. When the drug addiction strikes, he is tightly tied up, uncomfortable, struggling, and groaning. In the end, he falls asleep and wakes up, unable to Feeling the change of day and night, what appeared in my eyes was always the orange light, plus the figure guarding the bedside.

Most of the time, it’s naturally Teacher Yahan. When she is really uncomfortable, she wipes her forehead or body sweat, feeds her water, and takes medicine. The rope is only when she is going to the bathroom or taking a bath. Will be unlocked. When I met Teacher Yahan in school, she was always very serious, and there were even many classmates who were afraid of her, but now I know that Teacher Yahan is actually very gentle. In previous life, no one has ever treated her like this. She feels better, and she feels like her own mother...It should be said that she is the image of a mother in her fantasy, because even her own biological mother does not seem to treat herself so well.

From childhood to adulthood, she seemed to have to grit her teeth every day. Compared to others, the conditions at home were actually pretty good. However, her father gambled and took drugs, and later she also took drugs. At the edge of the bottomless pit, even if it is still bird's nest and shark fin today, maybe his father will lose her daughter at the gambling table the next morning—and he did. Every day is spent in uneasy worries and worries. Compared with the environment at the moment, the gentleness and care she feels, she really occasionally feels: how good it is to be a baby...

As for Sister Su Yan-she might not admit what she calls her-only three or four times in total. She was very strict, of course it was only for herself, except for the first time, she seemed to come to take care of it when Teacher Yahan was not available. She didn't like herself, she knew that.

"I'm not targeting anyone, but I hate people who can't control their choice."

These are the original words of Sister Su Yan. In my own perception, she is very strong and dazzling. She is beautiful and understands a lot of things. She has always been so elegant and calm. Of course, she has become everyone’s attention. The center and focus of ——Of course, the “everyone” now is only oneself. She may not know how much she admires and admires her. If I can have 1% of Su Yan in the future, I might be satisfied.

Of course, in front of Mr. Yahan, Sister Suyan seems to have a habit of pranking and often jokes. When she comes over, she often has drug addiction, and she will be tied into a very embarrassing appearance, Yahan When the teacher saw it, she would often get annoyed. She often joked that Teacher Yahan was an idiot. It seemed that Teacher Yahan was a little like her sister.

I was scared to have urinary incontinence. Naturally, only the first time was the case. In the following few times, although she was still severe, she was not as scared as that. She said that she wanted to kill herself, but she said that she would kill herself. Every time I clenched my teeth and supported myself, I didn’t really put it into practice. Once I saw her nodding, I would think like a child. If she praised herself one day, she might be so happy that she fainted. .

During the time that I was **** and gritted my teeth, my drug addiction gradually subsided, and the interval between each discomfort seemed to increase. This is what Teacher Yahan would say when encouraging myself if.

Time gradually passed in this kind of struggle. When the drug addiction broke out, I still felt cold and trembling as if I was about to die. But anyway, at this time, at least someone would tie himself up and would Someone cares about her and makes decisions for her.

She doesn't want to think about the outside world anymore, she doesn't want to think about her father's death anymore, but she knows that her father is indeed dead, and she has no family members anymore, even if there are no more bad family members like her father. The body is tightly imprisoned, unable to move, and the distance from freedom seems to be only a few ropes and a door, but even if you quit drug addiction, can you get redemption? she does not know.

It seems to be struggling with the boundary between darkness and light, but no matter which side I look at, I can't see the outline of the future that can make people feel hope. She would rather continue this kind of struggle and never have the day that really produces results. Even if she is always bound like this, she is always uncomfortable, and she can never be free. At least at this moment, she is dominated by others and has a real relationship. Her people are controlling her, telling her how to take each step.

I really want to cry, but...I can't be hated anymore, I don't have anything anymore...

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As I passed the door, a low sob that was suppressed faintly came out from inside, which naturally couldn't hide Jiaming's keen hearing.

It is still a remodeled image of a woman. He rolled his eyes slightly. He went downstairs. The smell of Chinese medicine and the scent of the food in the whole house were mixed together, and it spread, and Yahan, who just got off work, was also right. Coming in from outside, looking at Jiaming who went downstairs, he smiled slightly: "Is she better?"

"Oh, a little bit, there should be no more attacks today. You can get a good night's sleep."

"Well, thank you." It is still a skirt at work, dressed as an old maiden with glasses and wavy hair. At this moment, when Yahan smiles, she has a professional sense of uniform temptation, but because she is at home In front of Ming, more of that kind of pure beauty, "I'm so tired these days, I always make you come here like this...Will you stay for dinner?"

"Today..." Jia Ming shrugged, "The other day, I told Lingjing to go back to the martial arts hall to eat, and I have to go to the karaoke hall after eating, and...you don't have enough food here. "

"Uh? My side?" Yahan was slightly surprised.

Jia Ming said with a smile: "Anyway, I came to your house ahead of time. I knew that you got off work late today, so I used the bacon, mushrooms, and carrots in your refrigerator to steam a bowl of rice for you, and fry it by the way. A small bowl of vegetables, here." He pointed his finger at the kitchen, "I probably know your appetite, plus what Yi Ting wants to eat. A little more, three people will definitely not be enough."

Looking at Jiaming’s smile, Yahan took a deep breath: "It smells so good..." She was intoxicated for a moment, then she frowned and smiled: "Thank you, I can smell the medicine every day these days. , I'm about to collapse."

"My own people, why bother to say that." Taking the key to the classic car from Yahan, taking two steps, and then looking back, "By the way, Xu Yiting's drug addiction has indeed diminished a little this week. But she has a burden in her heart. You can enlighten her slowly. After she is free from drug addiction, she will return to the Huang family to apologize. Life is not that terrible. To be honest, I have no time to grind with her slowly..."

"Yeah." Yahan nodded obediently, "By the way, did you talk to Lingjing and Shasha about Xu Yiting?"

"Yes, there are not too many secrets between the three of us, of course they didn't ask much...heh, but we haven't let them know about pretending to be like this, lest they will laugh to death." laughed In a casual answer, Jia Ming walked out the door and waved his hand, "Bye bye, go in for dinner."

"Well, drive carefully." She stood at the door and waved her hand, watching Jia Ming enter her car, and then a skilled reverse, forward, and the car disappeared at the corner of the road. He closed the door with a smile, and walked to the kitchen happily, with a light dance step in the middle. She likes this feeling with Jia Ming, just like a young couple sending her partner out.

Wearing gloves, I took out the bowl of steamed rice from the rice pot, took a deep breath, the meat was fragrant, and subconsciously held the large bowl of steamed rice in my hand for a while, before I felt a little overwhelmed. I quickly picked up my mood, took out another bowl from the cupboard, and began to divide the meal into two...

On the other hand, he drove Yahan’s car and left the villa, but Jiaming went not to the room where he lived with Lingjing Shasha at this time, but the house left to him after his parents died. I have to go there and change my costume back. Today is Saturday. After I went to the martial arts gym, I had to go to the Blue Bird Bar to sing with Lingjing and Shasha. Since the three of them formed a small "concept band", Lingjing quit her job as a piano player in Nordic Fantasy. At present, apart from Jia Ming's part-time job on a computer, performing once a week is the biggest source of income for the three.

I don’t want to let messy things interfere with the normal cohabitation of three people too much. Therefore, Jia Ming didn’t mention it in front of the two girls, no matter how you look at it, no matter how you look at it. It is not a bridge that should appear in normal life.

The time is around 6 o’clock in the evening, and the sky is getting darker. The drive to there is usually about 20 minutes, but it happens to be the peak of the traffic flow after get off work. I left the Shaohua District and entered the old old. After the city, the traffic on the road was crowded, the red light was on, and the car stopped. Jia Ming looked at the sky, and it seemed that there was some sign of rain.

As I glanced across the rearview mirror, several figures of acquaintances came into view.

On the sidewalk by the side of the road, three of Jia Ming’s current classmates rushed from behind, seeming to be chased by someone, led by Dongfang Wan, who has always been energetic and the king of trouble, followed her Behind her are two female classmates who usually get along well with her. Several of them have always been the backbone of the travel club. He paused for a moment, panting, and then started running forward desperately.

I don’t know what happened to these guys...

He curled his mouth a little funny, and the green light just turned on. He drove the car and slowly passed the crossroad. Dongfang Wan ran towards the car quickly, because he couldn't keep up with the front, desperately Patting the rear car window: "Teacher Yahan! Wait! Teacher Yahan!"

Here again...

The windows of this old car are relatively bleak. In addition to the rainy weather, it is normal to not see the person in the driver’s seat outside. I checked the gap between the two cars in front and determined to speed up and overtake. After getting a little difficult, Jia Ming pulled over helplessly, put down the car window, and revealed a perfect female smile.

"Teacher Yahan...ye? This...is the car of Teacher Yahan..."

No matter how stern the teacher is~IndoMTL.com~ Always be kind to outstanding students. It seems that Yahan treats Dongfang Wan well in school, looking at the decorations in the car, Dongfang Wan’s face With a puzzled look. The woman in the driver's seat smiled elegantly: "Are you a student of Yahan?"

"Hmm, are you a friend of Teacher Yahan?"

"Oh, yeah, I just got here not long ago, and I can use Yahan's car. What can you do with her?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Looking back, Dongfang Wan said, "If someone is chasing us behind, can we get in the car for a while to hide, if something happens, we will get off immediately, can we?" /

Looking at the rearview mirror lightly, the woman in the car nodded: "...Come on."

"Great, thank you." Pulling the door, Dongfang Wan sat in the passenger seat, and the other two women got into the back seat: "My name is Dongfang Wan, hello."

"Jian Suyan." In the soft voice, the two met for the first time.