Yang Mianmian was awakened in the middle of the night, and at the moment when the door was slammed open, she opened her eyes blankly, not knowing what was happening.

But Jing Chu was already awake, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that he took advantage of the moment the door opened to hit the door panel, and when the other party was stunned, he grabbed his collar and threw the person directly to the ground, and the others were not idle, taking the opportunity to attack Jing Chu's back, and the other went straight to Yang Mianmian.

Yang Mianmian lay on the bed with her eyes wide, and it took a second to turn on the machine, seeing that someone was about to catch her, she kicked away the second person who wanted to pounce on the bed, who knew that this kick went out, and the strength was not enough, but someone grabbed her foot and neck.

"To die!" Although Yang Mianmian has been learning Wing Chun from the teacher for a while, she still feels a little disadvantaged by fighting like this, so she can only use the pillow next to her as a weapon, and it is useless to fight at once.

Jing Chu solved the second person who sneaked up on him, and directly punched the third person's vital point, dragging him down, Yang Mianmian can still struggle against one person, don't think about it.

Although she was dragged by her ankle, she still had a leg that was free, and she was not polite to anyone, so she kicked into someone's crotch with one kick, and took advantage of this respite to catch the fruit knife that was placed next to the bed to cut fruit.

Now in her eyes, the opponent is not a person, but a see-through human figure, she sees the key point and stabs it, and the blood splashes out at once, spilling a series of blood spots on the snow-white sheet.

Compared with her bloody violence, Jing Chu's side is much better, he shoots quickly and accurately, focusing on key points such as throat joints, and his actions are definitely not as dazzling as in martial arts movies, in fact, his movements are simple but effective, knocking down three people in minutes, and then went to save Yang Mianmian, and knocked the man who was pestering her to the ground.

The whole process took less than five minutes, and there were four □□ men lying on the ground, and Jing Chu didn't have anything to do.

It's a shame to say that this is the first time that Yang Mianmian has learned about Jing Chu's force value head-on, she is standing on the bed with one foot on the pillow, there is still blood dripping on the fruit knife, and there are people with bad intentions lying on the floor, but the first sentence she came out of was actually "You are so handsome~"

She had the feeling of being hit by her heart at that moment, like all girls of her age, accidentally met a young man in a white shirt in the corridor, and the palpitations at that moment, love at first sight, it was that simple.

Yang Mianmian has always been much more precocious than other girls, so she has never looked down on boys of the same age, nor has she fallen in love at first sight, but now, just that second, she felt that her heart was beating very fast, and the whole person was attracted to him.

It's a completely different charm than before.

Jing Chu saw Yang Mianmian standing there looking at him blankly, and thought that she was frightened, so he hurriedly stepped forward to reassure: "It's okay, don't be afraid." ”

Yang Mianmian looked at him with particularly dreamy eyes: "You are so handsome, do you have a girlfriend, I like you so much, you think about me." ”

Jing Chu: "......" he touched her forehead, "hit your head?" ”

Yang Mianmian threw herself into his arms: "Be my boyfriend." ”

Jing Chu hugged her, a little crying and laughing, but her voice was very gentle: "What are you doing, coquettish?" ”

"I just think you're so handsome." Yang Mianmian couldn't tell what nerves she had just now, but now that I think about it, hey, I actually fell in love with my boyfriend again, this feeling is really subtle.

Cong Jun, who was woken up by the movement next door and rushed over, only heard her words, and suddenly stumbled: "Hey, hey, no." ”

Jing Chu hugged her off the bed: "Don't be afraid, it's okay, be good." ”

Cong Jun resigned himself to finding the rope, tied up these uninvited guests, and prepared to interrogate them one by one: "Come, tell me honestly, who sent you here, what is the purpose?" ”

Not a single person answered him.

"Tsk, don't shed tears if you don't see the coffin, since that's the case, then let's call the police." Cong Jun listened simply, some things they came to do was to use lynching, call the police and let the police interrogate.

Yang Mianmian heard one of the people's clothes say: "Emma is going to suffer, and the boss is going to be crazy when he enters the bureau." ”

Boss? She looked at them suspiciously: "You guys are from the Flying Sky Pavilion, and you came to me to ask for something?" She thought she was here to ask for the bowl of the Song Dynasty.

Unexpectedly, that dress was so frank, and he immediately sold Xiao Tian: "Sister Emma, you are so naïve, the person our boss wants is you!" ”

I rub ヾ ('Д).

"You're coming at us?" Yang Mianmian glanced at Cong Jun, "Why?" ”

But although Xiao Tian's subordinates may not be top-notch in terms of force, their mouths are tight enough, no matter how they coerce and lure, they don't reveal the news until Tang Ji comes over and takes people away.

Tang Ji is Jing Chu and Cong Jun's former comrades-in-arms, and now he is specially responsible for tracking down the case of smuggling cultural relics.

"These people don't look like they're burglarizing, they're probably coming for you." Although he said it was you, he kept looking at Cong Jun, obviously thinking that he was the main target, "Did you leak the news?" ”

Cong Jun touched his chin: "I didn't do anything, and I didn't do anything, how did I mess with people?" He rolled his eyes and looked at Yang Mianmian, "Sister, are you sure that people didn't fall in love with you at first sight and then take it by force?" ”

Yang Mianmian held his cheeks: "I think he knows that the fraud has been exposed, and I think it's quite likely that it's me, the rooms are all registered ID cards, and I'll go next door if I look for you." ”

Tang Ji saw her for the first time: "You are ......"

"My name is Yang Mianmian, the sheep of the sheep."

In fact, Tang Ji didn't want to ask her name at all, but wanted to ask her what her identity was and why she was waiting here, but Yang Mianmian didn't understand, and only reported her home.

Fortunately, Jing Chu got the key: "She is my girlfriend, and I originally brought her to play this time." ”

Tang Ji's eyes suddenly became weird, he was the same age as Jing Chu, but his wife was twenty-five years old this year, and his son was three years old...... Is this little sister very small or really small?

This time, Yang Mianmian understood his eyes and emphasized: "I'm an adult!" ”

"Well, Miss Yang," Tang Ji cleared his throat, "what's going on, can you tell me from beginning to end?" ”

Cong Jun said this and this to him, Tang Ji only knew that Xiao Tian might be involved in fraud, but he didn't know that Yang Mianmian saw those bowls, and now that he thinks about it, the Feitian Pavilion is indeed weird.

"Then he wants to kill you this time?" Tang Ji pondered for a while, and felt that he couldn't figure it out, "But it's useless to kill you." ”

Yang Mianmian slandered, he wanted to know how I picked out the real thing, but can I say? Now I said that it was a family relationship, and the two people next to me knew that I was lying!

But now, she can only explain stubbornly: "Probably because I bumped into him and imitated so many fakes, and he was afraid that the matter would be leaked?" ”

This excuse is too clumsy, the three men present are all artificial polygraph experts, and at a glance they know that she may be lying, Tang Ji is not familiar with her, although he has no doubts in his heart when he hears it, he doesn't believe a word.

Fortunately, Yang Mianmian said slowly: "Or, he found out that the bowl was real and wanted to grab it back?" ”

It's a bit of a possibility. Tang Ji temporarily shifted his attention, frowned, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, and divided Cong Jun and Jing Chu, Cong Jun took it and lit it, but Jing Chu took it and put it aside.

Tang Ji had a cigarette in his lips and raised his eyebrows: "Quit smoking?" ”

"Don't look at him when he secretly smoked with us and was trained by the company commander, this kid never smoked in front of women." Cong Jun knows Jing Chu a little better.

Yang Mianmian took Jing Chu's hand and sat a little farther away, Jing Chu was afraid that she would find the smell of smoke unpleasant, so she opened the window a little bit, and the night breeze blew in, taking away the smell of cigarettes.

Tang Ji likes to think about problems when he smokes, so he didn't speak for a while, while Cong Jun leaned against the wall, slowly puffing out smoke rings, smiling but not smiling, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Yang Mianmian pulled Jing Chu's hand: "Speaking of which, it seems that I haven't seen you smoking for a long, long time." I remember that at the earliest, she could still vaguely smell the faint smell of smoke on Jing Chu's body, but I don't know when she started to smell it again.

Jing Chu rubbed her hair: "Well, don't smoke it." "He used to smoke a lot, but then he got much better, only smoking one when he was upset or worried about work, and he never smoked in front of women.

As for quitting smoking completely, or after being with Yang Mianmian, he was worried that she didn't like the smell of smoke, so he subconsciously smoked less, and later found that he had forgotten about it unconsciously.

Cong Jun's ears were pointed, he raised his eyebrows at Jing Chu, spit out a smoke ring, and smiled meaningfully: "A cigarette afterwards will beat the living immortals." ”

"Huh?" This is the dazed Yang Mianmian.

"Get out!" This is Jing Chu.

Yang Mianmian: I always feel that there are many things that I can't figure out what I mean, even if I have an IQ.

Tang Ji finally came back to his senses after smoking a cigarette and opened his mouth: "If the Flying Sky Pavilion has really been engaged in this kind of tanuki for the prince but has not been discovered for so long, then the matter is much more serious than we thought, at least they already have a very skilled operation mode." ”

"I didn't expect Xiao Tian to be so bold, think about it, so many people, so many auctions, and unknowingly dropped the bag." Cong Jun sighed twice at first, and then talked about the old news in the market, "But I just remembered one thing, I didn't know who I heard before, Xiao Tian is a genius, the kind that he never forgets." ”

Yang Mianmian snorted disdainfully in her heart: I can do it too.

"As long as he sees the work once, he can copy it as it is."

Now Yang Mianmian withered: she can't.

The direction of genius is not the same...... Mozart is a genius, so he can't write "goose goose goose". She comforted herself in her heart and asked, "Then you mean that Xiao Tian has the conditions to do such a thing?" ”

"It's quite likely, if I remember correctly, the Feitian Pavilion was built five years ago, and it was not so famous at that time, it was a hotel with special local characteristics, which attracted a ticket of tourists to stay, and it was a little more expensive, and it became like this three years ago, and it was closed for a period of time and rebuilt, so it became what it is now, not doing tourist business, but doing auctions." Cong Jun hasn't been in this area for so long in vain, and he knows all the news he should know.

Tang Ji extinguished the cigarette butt: "This matter is not a day or two to investigate, I have to go back to the bureau to report, that bowl ......"

Yang Mianmian interrupted him: "The bowl can't be given to you." ”

If it was someone else, he could ask the other party to cooperate with the investigation, and it would not be that he would not return it to her, but this is Jing Chu's girlfriend, and if his brother's girlfriend does not give face, it is too easy to get into trouble.

Tang Ji glanced at Jing Chu and hoped that he would make a statement.

Jing Chu's attitude was very clear: "I never care about things. ”

Cong Jun smiled and discussed with Yang Mianmian: "Borrow it, it's not that I won't pay you back." ”

"First, it's useless for you to come, you can't prove anything, second, if people are really here for this, what if I can't take it out if I want to return it when the time comes, I don't want to be chased and killed by thousands of miles, and third, this bowl is very beautiful, I want to take it home and put it on display."

Tang Ji looked into her eyes: "If they are really coming for this bowl, then you give us the things, and the trouble will not be on you." ”

"I refuse."

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, Cong Jun touched his chin and wanted to say something, but he still didn't speak, Jing Chu held her hand: "I really want it?" ”

"Yes." Yang Mianmian was very resolute, she knew that Xiao Tian was not interested in this bowl, but in person, it didn't matter where the bowl was, anyway, trouble was already coming.

If it was something else, it didn't matter if it was given to Tang Ji for Jing Chu's sake.

But the point is that the Song bowl is begging it: "I don't want to be taken away by them, I just want to be a bowl!" I don't want to be taken to shine any light, I don't want to be touched and watched as a show, I don't want to be put in a cabinet, I don't want to go to a museum! I just want to be a bowl! Can you take me home to drink water and eat, I beg you, I'm just an ordinary bowl, isn't it too early to be born, because I've died so many bowls, I don't want to be taken away by them, you hide me in my home, I beg you. ”

This bowl has been rarely spoken since she took it back, but before going to bed today it is familiar with the backpack, telling its previous story, its first owner is a big family, the master is a six-grade official, there is a wife and two aunts at home, the ladies are wrapped in small feet, take it to eat red dates and white fungus soup.

Sometimes, Yang Mianmian feels that antiques are really sad existence, when ordinary items are trembling to perform their duties, they can do nothing, the life of paper towels is very short, but as long as they are used, even if they die, they have no hesitation, and even happy for it.

But antiques are not good, calligraphy and paintings and other items can still be appreciated, not too depressed, but bowls, chopsticks and vases, which should be just ordinary utensils, antiques are very miserable, no matter who collects them, they can't escape a shelving end.

So she doesn't like to go to museums, some of the objects are dead, the only ones on display are corpses, some of them are in a good state of mind and will nag everyone about them, but some of them have a variety of melancholias.

After all, it is worse for them not to be allowed to do their duty than to die.