Chapter Ninety-Nine: Is It Surveillance?

"Okay, let's not talk about it, let's rest early, you're tired after a long day. Wang Ming straightened up, but no matter how hard he worked, the spine bent by life always felt rickety, and he staggered back to the back room.

A man's backbone is like a roof, he can stand up to the sky and the earth, and he is so strong that he is unstoppable, but occasionally, he is easily crushed by the burden of life.

Looking at the man who bowed back to the room, his back was gloomy and desolate, and he was even more small and vulnerable in the quiet night.

Looking up at the bright moon, looking at Kang Yi softly, the stars are shining, and the quiet night sky always makes people reverie.

Looking at the dark courtyard solemn and peaceful, the whole village did not make a sound, and it was surprisingly quiet!

What is hidden behind the precautions when entering the door, the obscurity after entering the door, but the house is not locked?

Is it the simple local people and the neighborly relationship of trust?

The precautions and suspicions of urban people have long penetrated into everyone's hearts, and they are worried and afraid of plotting and taking advantage of each other.

Could it really be that I have been working in criminal investigation for a long time and are nervously panicked?

No, this way of loosening the inside and tightening the outside is mysterious.

Could it be that there is really a patrol outside the door, guarding the simple name of the village?

If so, who is it?

Do they guard for oversight or genuinely protect?

......

Sensitive thinking nerves collide strongly, and the brain is always suspicious of a series of fantasies or suspicions.

Kang Yi thought about it, and walked to the door curiously, holding the doorknob with his big thick hands, hesitating to open it, wanting to find out.

Just as he was about to exert himself, a mezzo-soprano shouted from behind him: "Xiaokang, where are you going? Why don't you sleep?"

panicked, and the doorknob he was holding on to was also lost in fright, like electricity on the doorknob, and it was about to explode.

Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, this kind of idiom is really not false.

Kang Yi, an atheist, was also frightened in the middle of the night, trembling in panic for a few seconds, and quickly regained his composure.

The woman's words were quickly filtered in her head, and there was obvious defensiveness and warning in her voice, and why did she appear so timely?

It's amazing!

After calming down, the handsome and feminine appearance regained his composure again, turned around with a gentle expression, smiled slightly, and said lightly: "I just want to see what the village looks like at night? It's okay, Auntie go to bed early." ”

After speaking, Kang Yi calmly walked to the middle of the courtyard.

The deep eyes faced the woman's old eyes with suspicion and confusion, facing each other, a little more alert and awake, more suspicious and afraid.

Spying on me?

Could it be that she is watching my every word and deed?

What about Lin Yiyi?

Has Lin Yiyi been monitored?

How is she now?

"Auntie, I'll sleep first, you should rest early!" Kang Yi smiled lightly, his smile was so sweet that it could melt the ice and snow in winter, and it warmly baked people's hearts.

Watching the handsome and dashing back disappear from sight, the woman sighed lightly: "God loves, let me see a sane man." ”

After a light sigh, the woman groped her way to the kitchen and returned to the room with the kettle.

On the dark eaves of the window stood the handsome man, leaning against the window majestically, lifting the window slightly, staring out with wide eyes.

Watching the woman carrying the kettle back to the room, there was no superfluous movement, and the woman's expression was also very quiet.

Could it really be that I'm neurotic?

Am I sensitive?

No, my sixth sense exists more powerful than a woman, and there can be no mistake.

Surveillance!

It is possible that it really is surveillance!

After Kang Yi made up his mind in his heart, he calmly watched the woman's every move outside, but unfortunately he didn't find anything.

Frustrated, he pushed open the door, still with a creak, breaking the silence of the night.

Kang Yi tiptoed to the side of the bed, looked at Bing'er with a sleeping face, and raised his hand to touch her door worriedly, it was not as hot as before.

The mobile phone flashlight carefully checked from top to bottom, and there was no sign of the rest of the people coming in?

It's quiet, it's messy, it's filthy, it's still the same!

Looks like I'm thinking too much?

Is it?

Kang Yi himself didn't convince himself, he was sure that he was not neurotic.

The mobile phone flashlight was turned off just enough to see the face of the quiet sleeping woman in a hazy way, listening to her steady breathing, the delicate and beautiful little face was wrapped around part of the cheeks by hair, and there was a faint sense of beauty.

Unconsciously wanted to pinch this tender and smooth little face, and the big knuckled hand gently rubbed Bing'er's face a few times, and the woman subconsciously gave him a shallow smile.

I don't know what I dreamed of in my dreams, but I smiled so sweetly.

Kang Yi put his hand on her cheek nostalgically and really felt the temperature of the woman.

Suddenly, Bing'er subconsciously hugged that hand, and moved to Kang Yi's side irregularly, the slender and white little hands tightly pulled Kang Yi's hand, and continued to sleep with a smile on her face.

"Lin Yiyi, are you awake?" Kang Yi asked shyly, and at this time, his little face was already red.

A mature man blushes, it's not emotional, it's not **.

And Kang Yi is obviously not the second case.

The woman on the bed still looked like she was asleep, and she hadn't even moved her eyelashes, which seemed to be just a subconscious reaction, not real.

Kang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head, and continued to look at the sleeping woman, his expression changing from calm to serious.

Where does he sleep tonight?

How to sleep?

How do people live in this environment?

......

The frown frowned, forming a line, about to screw an ant to death, and the deep eyes were even more obscure.

Embarrassed, really embarrassed!

Lonely men and lonely women are in the same room, and as soon as tonight passes, Lin Yiyi's reputation will really be ruined.

Although the village is closed, Kang Yi's strong sense of responsibility is once again overflowing, and he wants to take responsibility.

Thinking of the word responsibility, Kang Yi pulled out his hand in distress, held his head, hunched his waist, sat on the bed, and began to meditate.

Just ended a relationship painfully, and it was also a tragedy caused by responsibility, this time, will it also be caused by responsibility?

Thinking of Tong Jia, Kang Yi's heart ached unbearably, and his heart was unbearably blocked.

For Tong Jia, a woman, she is more like an old friend, although she has never had a long talk and put her heart to heart, but after three years of getting along, she can also understand it in her heart.

But the woman on the bed was even more strange, and when she met me a few times, she was afraid of being familiar with me.

Like a spy, like an agent, like a detective, she sees through everything nakedly, and even when she is disguised, when she is angry, when she is angry, she can guess from a subtle expression.

Kang Yi was afraid of this feeling of being clearly displayed on the counter after being unplaned, feeling that he had killed the pig on the desk, cleaned it up and waited for the citizens to come and buy it.

It was very unpleasant and aggrieved to be watched like this, but I couldn't ask any reason.

Pain, really pain!

Kang Yi's hand holding his head was deeply inserted into his hair, pulling his scalp hard, trying to sober up.

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