Sensing the presence of the person behind him, Feng Ling did not go home directly, but turned around and turned into a supermarket near downstairs, bought some things in the supermarket, and kept an eye on the people behind him and behind the nearby shopping shelves from time to time while pushing the shopping cart.

After walking back and forth in the supermarket for half an hour, it was already dark outside, and it seemed that the person did not follow him anymore before checking out.

She didn't go back immediately after walking out of the supermarket, but walked around the parking lot again, looking at all the cars parked there one by one.

She has lived here for a year and a half, and has an impression of every car often parked downstairs, and her natural keen observation makes her instinctively notice a car she has never seen before, but she has not seen any strange people and cars in the last few days, including just now, and there are no people and strange movements.

After returning to the car and sitting quietly for another hour, to make sure that the person seemed to have left, she quietly threw the car door and walked quickly into the building where she lived, and when she arrived at the floor where she lived, she looked around again, raised her eyes and looked at the normally lit corridor security monitoring equipment in the corner of the corridor, thought about it, and entered the door.

This suspected situation of being followed lasted for about three days, and each time Feng Ling came home from outside, she felt someone downstairs who seemed to be watching her from behind, but she couldn't find any cars and suspicious people.

On the third day, she simply turned around and walked directly to all the places nearby where she could hide a person, whether it was behind a tree, or around the corner between buildings, or in a shade, or in a café, dessert shop, or small restaurant downstairs, all kinds of people were inside, but they were all eating and drinking normally, which was not the same as the kind of tailgating gaze she felt.

She hasn't provoked anyone since she came to Boston, and no one knows who she used to be, she has no enemies, if she really offended anyone, it is probably the gang of underworld people who helped Chen Beitian block it in the first place, but it has been so long, if they have the ability to retaliate, it is absolutely impossible to wait until a year and a half later.

A few days ago, the head coach also told her that she should pay attention to safety recently, after all, the black power suit she was wearing in the fighting arena at that time was too sexy, not only made a lot of money, but also had such a good figure, it was also broadcast on TV at the time, and many people could see it, once someone recognized her, they might disguise themselves as that kind of squint-like tram idiots and plot against her, of course, ordinary perverts can't beat her.

But the person who is following her now is obviously not an ordinary person.

Someone who could stand outside of all her precautions and caution, and not even a trace of it could be found.

Both skill and acumen are above her.

Inexplicably, an idea suddenly popped into her mind, and she suddenly turned cold, stopped looking, turned around and walked back quickly.

After returning to the house, I threw down my bag, and then walked to the window to look out, downstairs was still quiet, no car was hidden anywhere and drove away, quiet as if the last three days were just her own care.

"Knock knock—"

Just when Feng Ling took off her coat and was about to prepare some dinner for herself, she suddenly heard a knock on the door, and heard the knock that seemed to be rhythmic, the hairs on her body stood up instantly, and she suddenly turned her eyes to look at the knocked door, turned around and walked straight over.

Through the door panel, she was not sure who the person standing outside was, she only looked at the door panel in front of her coldly, thinking about all the possibilities, and then thinking that the other party's skills were above herself, except for that person, she really couldn't think of anyone who would be bored enough to run to follow her, and suddenly opened the door directly, looking out coldly.

As a result, I saw a middle-aged man in a work uniform, holding a cardboard box in his hand and standing outside: "Hello, Miss Ah Ling, is it? ”

Feng Ling looked at the box in his hand, and then at the man in front of him: "When did you come up?" I don't remember what I had to express myself. ”

"My habit of delivering couriers is from the upper floors, one floor to the next, and there are just two couriers to be delivered upstairs, and then I walked directly down the safety escalator. The courier smiled politely at her and handed her a pen: "Please sign for it." ”

Feng Ling was puzzled, stretched out his hand to take the box, and saw that the sender wrote the address of the organizer of hand-to-hand combat, so he let go of his mental defense, picked up the pen to sign for it, and then closed the door.

When I opened the box, I saw that there were trophies and commemorative dolls sent by the organizers, as well as a black fighting suit printed with the organizer's name, which was completely made according to her figure.

After checking the contents of the box, Feng Ling sat on the sofa and looked at the golden trophy.

Suddenly sighed.

It seems that she is overhearted.

I have been carefully hiding for so long, how can I find her.

……

There are all-day classes on weekends, and Feng Ling took over three classes, not just Chen Beitian's ones, the martial arts hall is divided into three levels of learning courses for junior high and senior levels, and she teaches all three classes, these students only have an average of three classes per week, but all of her combined classes are almost more than six hours a day.

The busier her work, the more fulfilling and down-to-earth her life becomes.

The reason why the head coach and the owner of the martial arts gym like her very much is also because she is not afraid of hard work, as long as there is a need, as long as she can do it, she will not shirk, other coaches always want to have a vacation on the weekend, you can accompany your family and your girlfriend, only Feng Ling has a full schedule of work every day, and she has not taken a day off, even if she really has a vacation, she is also sitting in the coach's office to watch those basic martial arts decomposition actions, and she looks at it all day.

In the mouths of those colleagues and students......

She didn't live like a woman at all.

But it's too long, beautiful and unknowing.

It has a different kind of charm.

There was still the last class on Sunday afternoon, and the other coaches had gone home, and only Feng Ling was alone in the martial arts hall waiting for the students to come over.

Until the students arrived one after another, she looked at the time, there were still ten minutes to start the class, so she continued to sit in the office, and after a while, she got up with a cup and was about to pour herself a glass of water, but just after bypassing the desk, she suddenly saw Chen Beitian walking in with a large bouquet of red roses.

Looking at the familiar handful of roses, and looking at Chen Beitian, who came over with the roses in person today, Feng Ling glanced at him with a faint face, and walked directly beside him with a cup, without looking at it much.

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