461: Martial Arts Couple: I don't know I actually fell in love with someone else [8000]
The warmth next door, Qin Muyi stood with a public face. This article was first published by The more I heard the voice, the more apprehensive I became, and I held my breath a little as I carried out the task.
In this kind of sound, in this kind of place, he inevitably has something wrong in his throat and eyes.
The thoughts were difficult to calm down, and the mind was a little chaotic, and what flashed was the woman downstairs who hadn't come up yet.
When I first arrived in Chenglin, in her room in the apartment hotel, I saw that she had just come out of the bath.
That look, turning over and over in my mind, long hair dripping, one look at a glance, delicate and cold......
This momentary uncontrollable demonic streak felt familiar to him, and he had had it several times since he knew her.
He raised his head, his facial lines were very cold and hard, and he was a little disdainful of himself, he was in his thirties, and you haven't seen what a woman looks like after peeling off, what is the difference between that woman and why you should revisit it again and again?
I was upset and irritable for a moment, and there was a sound downstairs.
Qin Muzhi woke up, his dark eyebrows tightened, and his wooden head turned rapidly for a while.
The next door was clearly in the middle of nowhere, and the footsteps of the tiled stairs were getting closer.
Qin Muzhi's face sank, and he saw the woman's head coming up from the staircase.
Long Legs stepped in front of the door of the next room, and he was going to kick it in to give the man and woman a stern warning to the serious obstruction of public order.
Will lift his feet, the woman's pentatonic singing on the other side of the stairs: "In the wind and wind, the cold wind in my heart blows away the dream ......"
The intoxication of singing along with the original song, looking up at him, eh? "Why are you standing in front of someone else's door?" ”
Qin Muzhi's face froze, and he could hear the movements of the men and women in the door, Xu heard Xi Zilin's loud voice, and he immediately returned to his door with a cough.
Xi Zilin jumped up and flashed the things in her hand, "Uncle is so good, not only did he lend me the cooking pot, but he also gave me two shallots and mixed noodle sauce by the way!" There is also this tape recorder, which is so old and super popular when I was in elementary school! ”
As if offering a treasure, he handed it over and came to his eyes, "Do you feel very nostalgic?" ”
"Get in." Particularly impatient.
"Hey, it's not a mission now, please follow the locals, a little bit of life, okay?"
She poured the tape, and a song of Zhong Zhentao's past followed the wind, and sang from the beginning, "Alas, back then, I was infatuated with Brother A B when I was a child, Qin Muzhi, who was your favorite star when you were a child?" ”
The man was clubbed at the door frame, and the tall figure blocked most of the door next door, with a blank face, "Can't get in?!" ”
Standing in front of him, he glanced up and down resentfully, "At first glance, it's a dirt bun!" I don't even have a career chasing stars. ”
The ass was punched into the house.
She touched the sore spot, snorted and turned back with a little red face, and was about to speak, frowning, and poking her head over his shoulder, "What kind of noise is this......
He looked unnatural and blocked her: "You're not finished!" ”
"I think I've heard something unusual......"
"Let Lao Tzu into the house, cook noodles, starve to death!"
Pushing and shoving, Xi Zilin was pulled into the house by him, and the door was closed.
Glancing at this person suspiciously, she put down the tape recorder, and the small four-star double room was instantly filled with Brother B's rich singing.
The noodles and cooking pot were left on the bar, and Xi Zilin took off her floral coat and wrapped her wet underwear, which was very uncomfortable, and pulled her long hair out of her neck.
Jumped to the door of the bathroom and unzipped his leather pants: "I want the hot water to be kept at 42 degrees, and the soap is put in the tray for me, by the way, the angle of the shower head is tilted at 45 degrees...... Oh! ”
Forehead headache, soap billowing to the ground.
Xi Zilin touched her head and raised her eyes.
The man who worked hard to clean the bathroom, the tangled texture lines under the soaked shirt were unobstructed in the light, and he threw down the shower head with a blue face and staggered past.
She raised her eyebrows, knowing that Da Mu was angry and took the fruits of his labor, she turned her head and muttered: "Ladies first!" Are you going to be happy that you wash together? ”
I know he won't.
Sure enough, he didn't look back, and was very angry and clubbed in the middle of the house.
Xi Zilin happily closed the glass door, filled the room with heat, and closed her eyes with a comfortable sigh.
The man who passed by the bar at the door of the bathroom paused, and his hands that were about to be inserted into his trouser pockets were not falling, and all his thoughts were in the sound of the eardrums sliding.
He didn't know that when a woman was washing, she would do this, and make a sound.
……**……
The shallots were cut in half, and the glass door of the bathroom opened with a bang, and the heat was billowing.
"I'm done!"
A mass of white bathrobes, with no head in sight, wiping her long hair.
Qin Muzhi put down the dagger, and the saber he carried with him was also first-class for cutting vegetables.
He smelled of mud from the Yangtze River water, and he needed to wash up immediately, wash his hands, and get out of the bar.
When I looked into the bathroom, it was already a battlefield.
Looking back at the woman, she was comfortably paralyzed on the bed, Erlang's legs were cocked, his face was honey, his legs that had not seen light for many years were white, looking around, his small mouth was half open, and he was looking for water when he was thirsty.
With a cold face, he stepped into the bathroom, took out his gun and put it aside, squatted down, and with a blank face he picked up the watery lady's cloth that fell on the floor with a dagger.
Alas.
What a normal girl's house.
"Do you want anything in the bathroom?"
Xi Zilin suddenly heard him speak, and choked on the old white dry, the strength was strong, but it didn't quench her thirst, and frowned, "What's it?" ”
The people inside were silent.
When she thought about it, her face was a little hot, she beat her head secretly, and muttered, "Don't, you push aside." ”
Not very good habits, used to serving people at home, bathing just bathing, clothes naturally have a maid to clean up, just forgot about it.
I looked down and saw that there was a landline at the front desk on the bedside table, and I would call the front desk Abel and ask him to call the waitress/waitress to run errands for her, buy a new set, and wear it tomorrow.
Dried a bottle of Lao Baigan, this small wine at the junction of urban and rural areas is really a three-no product, and there is no feeling at all.
Jumped out of bed and opened the bag, she took out the USB flash drive, opened the computer into the special program, contacted Xiaolu, turned her head to look at the bathroom with the sound of water, and quickly got the source file to Xiaolu.
With business done, she wandered around the room.
After walking to the bar, I took a look at the remaining verdant green onions, and the smell of shallots attracted greedy insects.
Xi Zilin picked up the light dagger, turned her fingers around, and cut it with interest.
……**……
Halfway through washing, the power suddenly goes off.
It was pitch black, and Qin Muzhi's first reaction was to call her by name.
Xi Zilin answered, ran over from the bar, heard the sound of water in the bathroom, turned small, and asked, "Is there a power outage?" ”
She touched her nose, "It should be." ”
Qin Muzhi hurriedly drenched it three times and divided it by two, put on his clothes without drying the water, and ordered with heavy eyebrows, "You take the gun and open the door to see if the other rooms are out of power." ”
She said, "That ......"
"Why don't you go?"
Xi Zilin looked at the sky and scratched her hair, "Don't look at it." I just tinkered with the cooking pot, and the cooking pot was also strange and had poor contact, so I removed the plug-in board and put up the wire, and then ......"
The man's face darkened slightly.
The short circuit tripped.
Not surprisingly, this is her housekeeping skill.
When he was at his house last year, he often dismantled his kitchen to pieces.
I don't understand, how did this woman become an agent, why didn't she electrocute herself! Starve! Stupid death!
Shaking his head, shaking his head, he lost his temper.
After getting dressed, he came out, covered in moisture and cold, glanced at the head with a tense face, and threw the door out.
The hallway was full of residents poking out of various rooms and shouting what was going on.
Qin Mu went down to the first floor, and the front desk Abel was busy, lighting candles, dealing with guests, and contacting the logistics master.
He knocked on the marble countertop and asked in a deep voice, "Where's the switch?" ”
The old man pointed, "What are you doing, young man?" ”
He pursed his lips and walked to the side door, then jumped up the stairs and climbed the window.
The so-called man who has been able to repair the circuit and is also a good-looking man, in less than a minute, the whole body of the hotel was restored to lighting.
Hiding his merit and fame, when Abel stood under the electric gate with a flashlight, he saw a slender figure standing under the eaves.
Walk in and take a look, isn't it the migrant boy just now?
Abel squinted, and then looked up closely, the young man was refreshed, his eyebrows were steady, and his face was clean and angular, which was extremely cold.
And just now, it's like two people.
"Eh, you......"
Abel pointed and was about to speak.
Qin Muzhi finished smoking a cigarette, twisted the cigarette butt, sorted out the depressed mood of the chicken and eggs all night, and went upstairs.
When I opened the door, I felt the smell of noodle soup.
He has a bad heart, if the face is given to this woman, is it still a face?
Running a few steps, he asked with a calm face: "Who told you to move the noodles......"
The voice stopped abruptly as she held the chopsticks and picked up her face steadily.
The noodles are one by one, milky white in color, and the soup is full of well-proportioned shallots floating on the soup under the light, green and refreshing, which is particularly tempting.
Xi Zilin sighed, "The short circuit is an accident, and I don't want to, when I can't make the next noodles?" I have someone under my tutelage, this is Aya's exclusive noodles, look at this soup, do you want a big bowl and a small bowl? ”
He was a little stunned, and his eyes swept over the thin fingers of the woman holding the chopsticks.
Unexpectedly, it will be under the line. In his eyes, in addition to fighting, she was made of cement, and for the first time, she looked like such a woman.
"Big bowl."
"Go over there and sit down."
Inexplicably, he looked at her and pulled out a chair to take a seat.
A bowl of hot clear soup somen noodles was placed in front of her, she pulled out her hands and immediately put them on her ears, "Hot, hot." ”
Hand over the chopsticks.
Qin Muzhi looked at her and took it.
Xi Zilin lowered her eyes, "Look at what, look at the monster, eat you!" ”
Luoluo turned around, bit his lip, and suddenly felt that the house was too small, the air was thin, and he felt that tonight was really weird.
The two of them sat down here, taking a bath one after the other, cooking noodles for him, this and that...... Oh, that's weird.
I also filled myself with a full bowl, took Aber's noodle sauce, and she also sat down.
Looking at the other side, he buried his head in eating noodles, such a rugged person, he actually took a bite to eat, which was quite elegant.
"Does it smell?"
Nodding.
She tasted it herself, it was the taste that Aya taught her to eat, and her appetite, but he wasn't from the north.
Lift the lid, "Do you want the noodle sauce?" ”
Push him over.
The man dignified a chopstick, dipped it in the noodles, and took a bite into his mouth, his face expressionless.
Xi Zilin's eyes stared, and then at the delicious sauce, "Delicious?" ”
Faintly grateful.
Her eyes lit up, and she reached out to dial the can.
The man held his chopsticks in his long fingers and stuck them in the can.
"Why, I want to eat!"
He was expressionless, with a blank face, "This is a can from the southwest." ”
Xi Zilin continued to dial the can, "What's wrong with the southwest, Abel gave it to me, I haven't even tasted it!" ”
His face sank and he frowned, "Is gluten delicious?" ”
Shaking her head, she shuddered at the thought of the strange northern taste of the horrible pepper frenzy fused into one.
The man gave him a serious look, "This tastes the same as gluten." ”
Xi Zilin was stunned for a moment, and her hand immediately spread out.
His thin lips were delicately pursed, and he didn't look like he was smiling, but his dark eyes looked at him at the moment, but he seemed to have a little smile, and he reprimanded: "Tears and snot are smudged, and I don't have a long memory." ”
She crossed her eyes.
Huh?
How does he know?
"Oh, Qin Muzhi, you are a changer! You were hiding in the car and watching me get out of trouble? You also know that I bought gluten to eat, it's really insidious! ”
Bowed his head to eat noodles, muffled silently, but the folds at the end of his eyes became thicker.
glared angrily, but she couldn't help but smile at the corner of her mouth when she thought about the miserable situation at that time.
Rare quiet, harmonious.
There was only the sucking sound of noodles on the table.
Xi Zilin was a little inattentive halfway through eating, but this man was a typical example of eating and sleeping.
She inadvertently turned her gaze, and when she saw the mention of Lao Baigan, she remembered for a while the little girl in the supermarket seriously promoted the three-no products, and then thought of this urban-rural junction, which was actually quite simple.
I can't help but wonder.
The man's noodle eating action stopped, and he followed her soft gaze.
Xi Zilin raised her lips, "What about ten yuan, do you drink it?" ”
He's casual.
The northern master was born rough, even if he was born with an excellent background, but the Qin family is a general, and the family has never given him favor since he was a child.
Beat the child and follow the old man to eat hand-rolled noodles, put a little salt in winter, blanch a pot of liquor, and you can eat a big bowl.
Xi Zilin got up to get it and muttered, "It doesn't seem to have any degree, but I don't want fake wine, it should be brewed locally, and it will be sold when it is poured." ”
Qin Muzhi unscrewed the cap of the bottle and smelled it, the wine in the south and the north was still not the same.
You can drink it.
He just served the noodles, one bite at a time, rare and leisurely, and ate down.
The woman on the other side drank too.
She doesn't look like a girl when she drinks, she drinks a small bottle, and her big eyes with light-colored eyes are like bowing water, shiny and damp.
He doesn't like to talk.
The more you drink, the less you talk.
Xi Zilin is different, she is a royal sister when she performs tasks, she is a little noisy in life, and she is like a little when she drinks alcohol, and she is very energetic.
Unconsciously, she didn't know how to get entangled with him, and her face turned from honey to a little red as she leaned on the table, staring at him.
Qin Muzhi narrowed his eyes, raised his head and took another sip.
Suddenly, I heard her ask, "Did you and Han Suling be boyfriend and girlfriend before?" ”
He paused, frowning.
Listening to her chattering angrily, "Don't hide it, who can't see it!" At the Snow Peak base, you look at her eyes during the meeting, and I'm not blind. ”
Did he see Han Suling at the Snow Peak Base?
How could he remember that his anger had been on the wild thing in front of him the whole time.
Perhaps, everyone's focus is different, and the perspective is different.
She smiled and ate a little, "No wonder you rejected me so thoroughly last year, it turned out to be Bai Yueguang who had a hidden Tao in your heart." You're silent, I really don't see that an iron piece like you has ever been in love, tsk, and love history. Han Suling must have had the determination to smooth out your fast sandpaper back then, but I can see that she seems to have some ways with your brother and Qin Muqing. ”
The sound of bottles falling to the ground on the table is not light or heavy.
Xi Zilin looked at his somewhat straightened fingers.
He lowered his eyes, his voice was still calm and a little low, "Now she has nothing to do with Qin Muqing." ”
Xi Zilin immediately frowned, but she was steady, raised her eyebrows, and didn't speak.
Qin Muzhi turned his head, the man's eyes were pale and colorless, but they pretended to be like a rainy night outside the window, dripping, quiet and deep, so quiet that he couldn't see anything clearly.
Xi Zilin looked at him, saw him stand up, thought for a while and said, "Don't think about it, I'm just bored, I checked the entanglement between your Swiss hiring organization and the ghost, in fact, it's not a deep hatred, and your subordinate was also rescued, this time Chenglin's mission, you don't need to get involved at all, Han Suling invited you?" ”
"Yes."
The man, with his hands in his pockets and his straight and heavy body, stood in the middle of the room with his back to her, then walked to the window and opened the door to the terrace.
The May wind has a fanning heat, and the moisture of the rain wafts in.
He lit a cigarette and smoked a cigarette.
Xi Zilin took two bottles of wine and stood up and walked over.
I heard him say, "Su Ling said that there was a lot of pressure on her this time, she couldn't help it, Qin Muqing's suppression of her has lasted for several years, and the manpower in her group is not enough, there are even fewer trustworthy people, and the combat effectiveness is lacking, Qin Muqing does not approve her to apply for reinforcements." It's about her career, a hurdle, and she wants me to help. ”
Xi Zilin pondered these words, and asked tentatively: "That means you can't let her go, so you're willing to help her?" ”
On a rainy night, in the isolated neon outside the window, he shook his head in the quiet light and shadow.
Xi Zilin didn't understand what he meant by shaking his head, but the man's gaze fell on her face.
Some are silent, some are deep, the night is thick and gentle.
Qin Muzhi dusted off his cigarette ashes, frowned and pursed his lips, "I haven't seen her for nearly eight years, these eight years have given me an illusion, I don't admit that I was hurt eight years ago, so I have been haunted for eight years." Goodbye her, suddenly everything was relieved. ”
Xi Zilin looked up, his gaze tightly on her face, and she suddenly felt a little nervous.
The eardrums buzzed, and it was his deep voice, "I admit death, I don't know myself, but I have actually looked down on others." ”
Her eyes blinked, and she felt her eyelashes pop suddenly, and they were hot, and she didn't know if it was her face that was hot or her heart was pumping blood faster and her whole body was hot.
In a word...... In a panic, there was a random bombing.
He doesn't have to say himself.
That's right, let's talk about looking at others, what do you say?
Xi Zilin, you are calm.
Stabilization......
Plop, plop, her indisputable heart.
Clenching her fists, she couldn't calm her damn breathing, and when she came back to her senses, there was a man's recent body temperature, breath, smell of wine, and all the familiar breath that the breeze could not blow away, making her almost suffocated.
A bottle of wine was taken from his hand.
He was drinking, his throat was sexual/sensual one after another, his voice mixed with alcohol, and in the night with the railing, it was low and pleasant—
"Xi Zilin, on the night of the fireworks display last year, at the top of the mountain...... I'm sorry. ”
She covered her heart with her hand and pressed it.
Don't turn around, don't turn your head, and hold on.
This wind is also evil, blowing rain on her face vigorously, and the misty drizzle, itchy, brushes her ears.
At first she thought it was rain and wind.
Gradually, something didn't feel right.
The ears are slightly rough to the touch, and it is more itchy.
Her body suddenly stiffened, and she stood up straight, twisting her neck little by little.
When his neck touched the man's rough long finger, he froze and didn't dare to move.
There seemed to be a low laugh above his head, he was drunk.
When did you smile when you saw him normal?
It's always a poker iceberg.
Wisps by wisps, warm breath, still laughing.
Drunk, this guy is a big man in the north, and the amount of alcohol is really not good.
Xi Zilin's throat and eyes are almost dry, and 10,000 grass and mud horses are roaring in her heart, what should I do! Do you want to move away or pretend not to know, hey!!
But I heard that low smile, adding a little danger and evil in a voice for no reason, and looked at it, "Am I wrong?" I'm a rough person, very opinionated, I've been in the army for many years, and I've seen a lot of prejudices, I thought that you are a woman in your thirties, and the boss of an organization, with career restrictions, even if you don't fall in love, you can still lack a man? But I'm touching you now, like this, you have to be like a tree pole, think about it carefully, the year before last on the island, in fact, you were more childish......"
"Don't talk about it!" She gritted her teeth, her little face flushed.
It's not something to brag about, especially when it comes out of his mouth.
If he is going to die, he knows that he can't rest assured, why do you say this kind of thing? What are you doing!
Cover your face.
Qin Muzhi was slightly stunned, not knowing what was wrong with her, he shook it, shook it, and his little ears slipped out of his fingers.
He drank the wine, he was indeed slightly drunk, his eyes were a little foggy, and he stared at his fingers in mid-air, which were tactile and hot.
Look at her again, standing in the corner of the terrace, far away from him.
He walked over with a stumbling face.
"Hey, you stop."
"Don't pretend to be crazy with alcohol!"
She was standing against the wall, and behind the wall was the next room, when suddenly a voice came out.
Such a quiet night, in the middle of the night, the sound was so inaudible that I froze for a second.
How...... In the middle of the night, it's next door.
She gritted her teeth, her face was red with blood, her eyebrows were lowered, she held back for more than ten seconds with the high temperature on her face, she couldn't bear it anymore, and stomped her feet: "Qin Muzhi!" You...... Look at the way I look, you go into the house. ”
I know he must have heard it.
Alas, the embarrassment is to death!
The next door was babbling and grunting, endlessly.
.
This kind of scene forgives her for being really incompetent, her face is bloody, she covers her face and ears, and her eyes look at the blocked road and the gap next to her.
Thinking about breaking out of the encirclement.
Sideways can be grazed, seeing that she is about to enter the glass door, but her waist is tight, and she has not dodged her instinctive reaction.
This man is tall and has long legs, this man is full of brute strength, this man is ...... Kung Fu is above her.
Breathe out luck, and in the end he was torn over and trapped on the railing.
Both hands were caught in his palms, and he was unlucky, and the wine bottle fell to the ground, shattering the hem of his bathrobe.
Behind her was heavy and suffocating.
"Qin Muzhi......" She closed her eyes, knowing that she had been defeated, and her heart trembled first.
In her ear, his breathing was faintly rapid and suppressed, and he spoke with a little force.
Her delicate and delicate body had to lie out of the railing half of her body, the rain was like mist, slightly cool poured on people, ice and fire, two pressures.
When he began to kiss down, he didn't use the rules at all, what kind of rules did this barbarian have, he was enthusiastic and powerful, his breath was panting, and he fell into her ears urgently, and said in a low voice, "Don't be like this when I see people, women have come and gone around me over the years, that is, you ......"
She palpitated, tilted her ears slightly, and he probably came up with a sense of alcohol, humming.
"What's wrong with me?" She pursed her lips and lowered her eyelashes.
People are in turmoil, that is he peeling off and tearing it all out, he gritted his teeth, "That is, you are such a wild woman, Lao Tzu is not willing to give up, and when he sees it, he thinks about it, he is very ......ruthless."
She closed her eyes, her flushed face and no longer spoke, and she clung to the wet railing.
……**……
It was a dream, she was in the pouring rain of the sea, the waves were over the top of the mountain, and the waves were terrifying.
Ups and downs, to the end of the sky dew fish white, finally quiet.
Rao is tired to death, and consciousness is still vigilant.
The truck drove down the street, and Xi Zilin turned over and jumped up, twisted her temples with her hands, looked around for a few seconds, and fell into her reddish eyes.
When I turned around, I saw that there was no one beside me.
She got up.