When I woke up in the morning, it was about four o'clock, and it was still dark and painful outside.

The soft and wide duvet is covered with the body, and there are two sleeping girls beside him, with a light and familiar body fragrance, Ling Jing sleeps close to his body, one hand is on his neck, sideways, and the slender legs are intertwined with him, the girl's skin is delicate and silky, like satin, giving people a good touch. Sasha slept recliningly, with his back to him, and pressed his left hand under him as a pillow as usual, and his fingers could feel Shasha's breathing, and with a slight movement, he could touch the girl's lips that were slightly open when she was sleeping.

It was a little difficult to get out of such a state of intertwined limbs, but Jiaming had finally been tested for a long time, and gently withdrew his hand, squirmed, and quietly removed Lingjing's hand. When he left the duvet, the early morning of late spring was still cold, even though it was nothing in terms of his physical fitness, but he still put on a pair of trousers, tucked the quilt for the girls who were still sleeping on the bed, kissed them lightly on the forehead, and then pushed the door out and walked out onto the balcony.

The night was silent, and there were still faint lights in the streets near and far, but it was already the quietest time in the city, the night was about to pass, the morning had not yet begun, and occasionally the sound of cars flashed abruptly, or the sound of some bicycles and carts. In the nearby vegetable market, the first group of people had already gotten up, and the doors of some breakfast shops were still closed, but the lights were shining through the cracks in the doors, and these people were already up at about two or three o'clock in the morning to prepare. Yellow electric lights have also been lit on some wholesale stalls of pork and vegetables, some people are talking and laughing, the scales are softly sounding, and the sharp knives cutting meat have cut through the iron chisels. In the open field, the early hours of the morning seem exceptionally quiet.

The game room downstairs claims to be open 24 hours a day, but tonight, there are no all-night players, and the lights have been turned off and closed. As he stood on the veranda and breathed in the morning air, the pain in his brain became sharper, and it didn't affect his body. The clearer the headache, the clearer the grasp of the surroundings. The whole body seems to have been sharp to the limit, in this state, even if he loses the ruthless heart of truly killing everything, he is sure to face the peak of the source Lai Chaochuang, and will not fall behind.

Is it beyond the limits of the human body...... Of course. It is also possible that the illusion that arises after the expansion of confidence is since the self-rebirth. Grasping the weaknesses of many enemies, every battle, in fact, is not in a really fair situation, although the killer only looks at the outcome of things, but if you want to objectively evaluate the true strength of a person. Again, you have to take these advantages into account and judge if you lose them. How far can I do it?

There are always errors in fantasies, but what is the problem with headaches, Jiaming is not a medical idiot, but he has never known which kind of headache can make a person's state more perfect, maybe he should find a hospital to take a picture of his brain, but for the time being, he can't find a very trustworthy brain doctor...... Everyone has a problem of avoiding medical treatment to a greater or lesser extent, and Jiaming is thinking about this matter these days, but he hasn't put it into practice after all. The headache during this period of time is mostly related to the phoenix that sent him back, it is impossible for people to solve the problems at this level, since they can't solve it, he won't bother to get to the bottom of it for the time being, which will only increase his troubles.

Speaking of which, this is a kind of cowardice, and it has something to do with the life he is living now, with Lingjing, Shasha, and Yahan, these things, he clearly understands, if he is still Pei Luojia's killer, he will not hesitate to let others cut his brain and take it for research, but now, since such a thing has not affected his life, he can let it go.

Standing on the balcony for a while, the headache gradually stopped, he went over to push open the door of the small room on the side, when he first rented this house, the bedroom was two, theoretically it was given to two girls, and this utility room was cleaned up and opened for Jiaming to make a bedroom. Of course, this arrangement is only to be made for outsiders to see, in general, this somewhat closed small room is Jiaming's studio, a clean spring bed, a desk for the computer, many instruments made by Jiaming or bought are connected to this modified computer, and all kinds of large and small boxes and electronic devices occupy most of the room.

Sitting on the box-spring bed, he turned on his computer and entered information into an encrypted document: 3:45 a.m. to 4:20 a.m. on April 25, 1999, with persistent headaches for unknown reasons.

Prior to this, many headaches had been recorded in the documentation, and the timing and duration of the attacks varied, but if we look at the general trend, the attacks are indeed becoming more frequent and the duration is getting longer.

All the analysis and induction proved that it was indeed time for him to go to the hospital for a check-up.

Thinking about these things, the voice of Si Suo Suo was also heard in the next room, and after a while. Ling Jing pushed the door in with a cup of hot coffee, wearing a thin white overcoat and slippers with banana patterns, and the seventeen-year-old Qingli girl still had hazy sleepy eyes: "You got up so early again......" The grunt voice was also soft.

"Something...... I don't want to make noise

; Come, when Jiaming stretched out his hand, the girl was only wearing a pair of thin white silk pants on her legs, which was cold and cold, and she quickly pulled up the quilt on the bed and wrapped her: "You don't feel cold." ”

"Don't you feel ......" Sitting down next to Jia Ming with his legs bent, Ling Jing rubbed his eyes and said. Then he got into Jia Ming's arms and wrapped both of them in the quilt, "What's the matter, it's ...... so urgent"

"Heh, some messages from Japan, I remember some things, so get up and take a look." Open an information bar, then open the music player, and the refreshing piano music flows softly through the room. Ling Jing didn't bother to read any news from Japan, buried her head in Jia Ming's arms, hummed softly along with the piano music, and gently tapped one hand on Jia Ming's thigh.

"Jiaming, today is Sister Yahan's mother's birthday, when will we go over in the afternoon?"

"Well, after lunch, Sister Yahan will come to pick us up."

"Mom can't leave work early until half past four, let's go first?"

"Hmm. Let's go to the hotel to play for a while, and then I will drive Sister Yahan's car to the martial arts hall first, and then pick up Ye's mother at the hospital. ”

Recently, Yahan has often been in the martial arts hall, and on her mother's birthday, the Ye couple couldn't refuse, so they agreed to the past. Although the two sides don't know each other, they don't need to know each other at that kind of banquet. As for Liu Zheng. It is said that he had to negotiate with someone that day, and he couldn't leave because of something.

"Huh...... Uncle Liu negotiates with someone, and it will be fine. Yawning, she asked softly.

"No, don't worry, he is now the most powerful underworld boss in Jianghai."

Replied casually. Jiaming held Lingjing in one hand and manipulated the computer with the mouse with the other. Late spring, early morning. In this small house where the music flowed softly, the two talked softly, and then Ling Jing fell asleep like that. Jiaming took the coffee and drank it in small sips.

It's not the first time. As long as Jia Ming didn't deliberately sneak up from the bed by killer means, Ling Jing would always notice his departure, not long after. I came over with coffee and sat with him for a while, sometimes I fell asleep in my arms like today, but not long after, about five o'clock, there were more people on the street outside, and the girl's body shook slightly, and then she opened her eyes.

"Hmm......" yawned in a daze, Ling Jing hugged him, rubbed his eyes, and it took a long time to see the small alarm clock next to the computer, and stretched out her delicate feet from the quilt, and she got out of bed lightly.

"I'll go back to sleep...... muttered as she kissed Jiaming on the cheek and sipped her slippers back to the master bedroom. Not long after, when Jiaming walked to the door of the bedroom to look, he saw two young girls sleeping on the bed, like lilies blooming in the night.

By now, it has long been understood that the two of them are not real lilies, but in many cases, this will still become a topic of laughter between the three, every time I think of the first time the two little girls watched an A movie, and then checked each other's hymen in bed, and Lingjing was forced to open her legs by Shasha, Jiaming couldn't help but want to laugh, it was in their childhood memory, the most precious scene......

The world of three people, it is very simple to say, very romantic and bloody, but in fact, there are also places where they are carefully maintained, for example, if it is a two-person world, maybe Lingjing will accompany Jiaming to sleep until dawn, but the seventeen-year-old girl has an extremely delicate mind, she will choose to go back and continue to sleep, when Shasha is in bed, she will often make Lingjing a sneak attack to tease and entangle the target, but her temperament seems to be very arrogant, heartless, but in fact, she is the most pestering one. Many times, I hollowed out my mind just to make Jiaming happier.

These things are understood in everyone's hearts, because between them, in addition to Jiaming and Lingjing liking each other, Jiaming and Shasha liking each other, Lingjing and Shasha, in the final analysis, they also like each other, such as family affection, but also like love. Life itself is a process of accommodating each other, and of course, people who are willing to accommodate and give in for each other can truly live together.

As the days passed, the streets soon became lively in the early morning, the breakfast shops opened, the vegetable market not far away was full, all kinds of carts selling breakfast were pushed down the street, and the early risers and housewives were also out of the house. On Sunday, for Jiaming and the others, they used to sleep lazily as usual, but since they got up early today, Jiaming was ready to go out to buy some breakfast materials and come back, and walked from the balcony to the bedroom, when they heard a rustling voice.

"Sleep...... I'm going to sleep...... Please, Tranquility Beauty, sleep with me...... Don't go, I'll bite your ass if you go......"

The voice was full of grievances. Jiaming pushed open the door, only to see Lingjing wearing only underwear and bust, standing helplessly by the bed with trousers, half of her body rustled out of the futon, and she didn't wake up, so she still had her eyes closed, her body was soft like a soft mud monster, her hair was scattered and like a water ghost, her face was really attached to Lingjing's buttocks, her hands hugged Lingjing's thighs, and she was so pitiful.

Seeing Jia Ming come in with a smile

Holding his pants, he also glanced at him sadly: "Oh, I won't find Jiaming when I go out to buy and sleep......"

"Don't ...... Jiaming hugged it hard, without your soft ...... His hand was always on my feet, and he shoved long, thin things into my mouth......"

I didn't notice Jiaming who came in, Shasha muttered endlessly, Ling Jing laughed, looked at Jiaming suspiciously, and saw Jiaming spread his hands: "What a slender and long, she always ...... my fingers last night"

"Okay, I'm really going to get up. You don't have to eat breakfast this morning......"

"Don't go, let Jiaming go buy breakfast......"

"Don't hold my ......"

"Ahh

After talking for a long time, it was useless, Sha Sha bit down on Ling Jing's ass, and the cotton gauze panties were bitten in her mouth, and Ling Jing struggled with tears and laughter. The skin on half of the buttocks was exposed in vain, even though the body had been seen countless times by Jiaming. Ling Jing was still ashamed to block it with both hands. Jia Ming smiled and pushed her: "Okay, classmate Lingjing, you can sleep with her, I will be responsible for breakfast." ”

Ling Jing, who gave this order, sat on the rustling ground, and took the opportunity to pull Ling Jing on the bed, and the rustling stretched out from the quilt and kicked Jia Ming's ass hard: "Stinky man...... My nose is slumped......" Jiaming laughed and ran out of the room.

Breakfast is sold on the street outside. However, as long as they are not in a hurry, the three of them still choose to do it themselves. Of course, it should be said that Jiaming and Lingjing did it, bought fresh lean meat and chopped green onions in the morning, and then brought back a few fritters, followed by boiling soup and boiling water. After being entangled by the rustle for a while, Ling Jing also got up and simply cleaned up the room that was a little messy last night. Sashawu lay on his bed and couldn't get up. Then he said that the three of them are really like a family: Jiaming's father, Lingjing's mother, and Shasha's daughter. For her shameless remarks, Jiaming and Lingjing smiled and despised it, because according to their age, Sha Sha was the biggest among the three.

Nothing to do today, I went out for a walk after breakfast, and when I came back, I watched a movie around, and then Jiaming read comics, and Lingjing and Shasha played games. At about ten o'clock, there was a knock on the door.

"It's Sister Yahan, right?" Putting down the game console in her hand, Ling Jing went over to open the door in her slippers. I was a little surprised when the door opened, because the person who came was not Yahan, although I had been here once or twice, but I was not a regular visitor, it was Dongfang Wan who was dressed in healthy sportswear, and waved her hand with a calm smile: "Hi, Lingjing, is Jiaming here?" ”

"Uh...... He's here, come in. ”

At this time, Dongfang Wan, who was dressed in casual sportswear, looked a little like a boy, but it was different from the feeling of Shasha, who has always been unrestrained and intense, sometimes savage, and looked coquettish in front of the boy she liked. Dongfang felt calm, with a hint of nobility and arrogance, before she was provoked by Jia Ming, the temperament of her brother Dongfang Lu was actually somewhat similar.

For nearly a year, she has been running a toy company while studying, and Jiaming still has a title in it, accounting for a part of the shares and dividends, Lingjing and Shasha naturally know, sometimes - although the number of times is really small, this is related to Jiaming's completely unprofessional spirit - Jiaming was called out because of some work matters, and Lingjing and Shasha are also clear.

Entering the room, Jiaming changed from lying on the sofa reading comics to sitting up, and Sha Sha also changed from lying on the carpet and playing games to sitting cross-legged. Ling Jing came out with water, and Dongfang Wan was also straight to the point: "Actually, I came over today, and I asked Jiaming for a favor." ”

"Can you not help?" Jiaming lifted his eyelids from behind the comic book. Ling Jing gave him a blank look in front of the game console.

"What, that's your company too, it's just a little thing." Dongfang Wan also rolled her eyes, now she won't be angry for a little thing, the correspondence between the two is always like this, you always have to raise the bar to talk, but in terms of judgment, as long as there is indeed a theory, although Jiaming is unhappy on his face, he still hasn't refused.

"That's right, there is a banquet today, Mr. Zhang's family, saying that it is Mrs. Zhang's birthday today, the Guyuan Hotel." took out two invitations from his pocket and shook them, and then pushed one in front of Jiaming, "You also know, the Zhang family does product sales, although it is not the same type as toys at all, but this banquet, there must be a lot of owners and distributors of those big supermarkets and big stores, and when the time comes, I will be able to get to know a lot of Mr. Zhang, but this time Lei Qing's guy will definitely go, his family is powerful, well-connected, and he has recently smashed our business, so as usual, ...... as usual."

She tilted her head and tapped her fingers on the invitation a few times: "This is your invitation...... When I was my boyfriend. ”

Holding the comic book, Jiaming looked at her lazily, then exhaled and put the book down.

"Isn't the invitation amazing?" With a swipe, Jia Ming waved his hand, and the big red invitation card unfolded in front of Dongfang Wan's eyes like a fan, "I have six." ”