Section 388 Undercurrents
"I don't want to make jokes like that."
Accompanied by the sound of TV commercials, Lingjing's tone was slightly stiff, and an angry expression had already appeared between her delicate eyebrows. After a long time, Jia Ming on the other side of the sofa breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'm serious."
"I said, I don't want to make such jokes!"
Ling Jing's eyes widened and her voice raised. Picked up the remote control in his hand and pressed it randomly, the sound of the TV first went up with a swish, and then came back after a while, Ling Jing threw away the remote control and looked at the TV screen stubbornly.
Jiaming leaned over, held his head with both hands, and answered her in the same voice: "Break up......"
"What the hell did my parents tell you? Or those relatives? I said I don't want to make this kind of joke, don't make it as good as a TV series! Suddenly looking at Jiaming and saying this call, Ling Jing turned over and got off the sofa, poured himself a glass of water on the coffee table, and her voice trembled with her mood, "I said that I don't want to go abroad, I don't want to go abroad, I didn't want to go abroad, I never thought about being a big musician, even if I give up this now, it doesn't matter, you already know this, why do you have to think about this, you look like this again, I ...... Even I'm going to be angry! ”
"It's not because of the piano......"
"What's the reason for that?" After pouring a glass of water, Ling Jing turned around, "It's not because of this, but because of what?" ”
Jiaming rubbed his forehead and looked at the ground in silence. Ling Jing just looked at him like that.
"You say."
"A lot of things ......"
"A lot of what's going on? Because those people in the family are always annoying you? I let you travel to Guilin? I ......" Ling Jing's eyes were red, and she thought there for a long time, "I ...... Because I'm always throwing tantrums over rustling things? Am I too nagging? I don't like the underworld? Or do you like rustle and don't like me...... Are you tired of me? ”
"Not these ......"
"What is that, you say?"
Glancing at him, Ling Jing waited for an answer from there, and the sound of the TV continued to ring in the room, as if between the sounds, the bodies of the two did not move in the slightest. Only the rhythm of breathing remains, and in this cross talk, it seems to be clearly audible.
In fact, before this, Jia Ming had already prepared several sets of words, and even thought clearly about the expression when he spoke, but at this time, these thought sentences were spinning in his mind, and he couldn't find a suitable place to put in the current situation, he opened his mouth, and finally couldn't say anything. Ling Jing waited for a long time. Finally spoke.
"What did my mom and dad tell you? Right? ”
"No, you know they wouldn't do anything like that......"
"Do you like other girls?" Ling Jing took a deep breath and paused, "Kaoru? ”
"It's not."
"That's ...... Dongfang Wan? ”
"How could it be ......"
"It's not Dongfang Wan. It's not Xu Yiting. ”
"I haven't had much contact with her......
"Who's that......"
"Nothing ......"
"Sister Yahan?"
After a few guesses in a row, the sound abruptly stopped in the air. The last name, Ling Jing, is basically said casually. Who knew that Jiaming suddenly froze, and her body stiffened, and after a while, she trembled and asked again: "Is it Sister Yahan?" ”
“…… How did you guess? ”
"I ...... Guessing, of course...... Ha ......" Ling Jing opened her mouth, and an extremely ridiculous emotion suddenly surged in her mind, she put this choice last, in fact, she felt that it was the most unlikely. However, the scene from the acquaintance with Yahan to the present suddenly came up, laughed absurdly, stopped again, and put his left hand to his mouth. I don't know what kind of expression to put on: "But...... You are talking nonsense, you ...... Sister Yahan is seven years older than you, how is it possible, how is it ...... Sister Yahan, she ...... She ......"
With that, Ling Jing slumped her shoulders and staggered back to the sofa, holding her head in both hands. Ten fingers seeped into the long hair: "Bottom...... When is it going to happen......"
Jiaming was silent for a while: "Last year in New York." ”
"Sister Yahan is sick. You go save her, and then ......," she thought for a moment. "Then you were reconciled...... Uh, no wonder Sister Yahan talked to us again after she came back, and they were still playing together, you ......" "You...... Did you tell Sasha? ”
"No ......"
"Then why are you telling me!"
Ling Jing screamed with red eyes, seeing that Jia Ming was silent again, he grabbed an apple on the coffee table and threw it at him, and the other hand picked up the remote control and threw it out, for a while, the apples on the coffee table, the remote control on the sofa, the pillow, and the clothes all flew towards Jia Ming, Ling Jing was annoyed by Jia Ming's silence, and for a while almost threw out anything she could get, the remote control and a few apples smashed on Jia Ming's head, and bounced away directly, and when the apple was thrown, she subconsciously touched the fruit plate... …
I brushed the floor, and blood splattered out.
Ling Jing's hand holding the fruit knife froze in mid-air, Jia Ming took a breath, looked at the cut in his left arm, and still didn't speak. After a while, Ling Jing swallowed a mouthful of saliva, put down the knife, leaned over, first picked up the pillow beside him, and then took his coat, covered the wound on Jiaming's hand, and pressed it a few times, but the blood couldn't stop. Her eyes were full of water, but they were stubbornly wide open, and she never let the tears remain.
After pressing it a few times, she got up quietly, went into the bedroom in the inner room, took out the medicine box, unbuttoned Jiaming's clothes, then took off her shirt, took out iodine wine and gauze and began to clean his wounds.
The sound of the advertisement continued on the TV, and the two figures behind the coffee table were like a quiet silhouette, Jiaming sat there, watching the spirit kneeling beside his lap silently clean, medicated, and bandaged, and the girl's graceful but thin body trembled slightly. Once the wound was bandaged, she quietly packed up her things before taking the medicine box back to her room. When he came out of the room, he already had a family coat in his hand.
Put the clothes by his side. The girl walked past him and sat back in her place, staring at the television screen.
"It's been more than a year, why do you say it at this time?"
"Why Sister Yahan?"
"I ...... Sasha and I can follow you together, but ......"
"Isn't it enough to have me and Sasha?"
Perhaps frightened by the blood, Ling Jing didn't hand it over loudly anymore, she looked at the TV, her voice was always faint, but there was no answer over there, and Jiaming put on his clothes. I closed my eyes in pain, not knowing what I was thinking. Then, the two of them sat silently on the same sofa. Let the time pass with the ticking of the clock.
Ten minutes, twenty minutes, the TV ad is over, replaced by a violent movie. The daylight was gradually tilting to the west outside the window, and Ling sat there quietly, not knowing what he should do, not knowing what he was expecting, and not knowing if he could forgive Jia Ming for this incident, his mind was a mess, if only there was a rustle...... No. Maybe Sha Sha is not better, she can't stand such a thing, but she can't stand it either, Sister Yahan...... It's in such emotions. I suddenly remembered what happened when I was a child.
I remember when I was still in elementary school, I was too strong, I was scolded by a man's wife in class, and then I sat on the grass slope and cried, Jiaming came and said, "Even if you are a man's wife, I will marry you." At that time, I was only embarrassed. I slapped him in the face. Then he fought for three days and sat next to him. refused to take the initiative to talk to him, but in his heart he expected that Jiaming could come over to apologize or take the initiative to cause a topic. However, Jiaming never apologized, when he went to the martial arts hall, he deliberately closed the door and did not allow him to come in, hoping that he would knock on the door outside, maybe say "open the door", and he would have a reason to speak, but when he opened the door, he just left.
When he was a child, that was his character, he cried for a long time at home, and in the end, he was the first to find him and reconcile with him as if nothing happened. The situation at that time was so similar to what it is now, what was I looking forward to, maybe it was explanation, apology, repentance, even if it was a man's brazen quibbles, it didn't matter, maybe ...... Maybe he will be moved by the rhetoric, and be deceived into forgiving him or even giving him reasons. It doesn't matter if you're scammed......
However, everything is always like this, he replaced apologies with silence, she knows that there is an apology, she cuts him with a knife, maybe wants to kill him directly, he will face it motionless. But what's the use of this, when you are young, no matter what kind of thing it is, you can talk first, smile first, and reconcile first, but this time...... It's different......
She waited and waited quietly, the sunlight was red in the sky, a child's cartoon was playing on the TV, no one spoke, I don't know when, the phone rang, Ling Jing subconsciously reached out and picked up the microphone next to her: "Hey......"
A vibrant voice came from the other side of the phone: "Hey, who is answering the phone?" I'm Dongfang Wan. ”
"I'm Ye Lingjing."
"Lingjing, have you convinced Jia Ming? I'll leave tomorrow morning, in such a hot weather, take an air-conditioned bus to Guilin, where the mountains and rivers are pleasant, go to the caves that are warm in winter and cool in summer, and you can also go swimming in the Li River, such a good thing, how can you not go. ”
"Jiaming said he wasn't going."
"Huh? Forget it, I knew he shouldn't go, so what about you and Shasha? I went together, there were a lot of people, and I didn't know if there was such an opportunity when I arrived in Beijing. ”
"Rustle won't come over......," Lingjing replied softly like a ghost, and after a moment, "can I go play?" ”
"When-
"No need, I'll come by myself, thank you."
"Great, remember to bring a swimsuit and a lifebuoy, well, in fact, you can buy a lifebuoy in the past......"
Dongfang Wan chattered a lot on the phone, and after the phone hung up, Ling Jing sat with her head down for half a minute, and finally took a deep breath, raised her head, and stood up, tears in her reddened eyes. But it never fell.
Walking to the door and putting on shoes and socks, Lingjing opened the door and walked out: "I'll go home and sleep." The door closed softly, and in a moment, the sound of the game room owner greeting Ling Jing came from downstairs.
After about ten minutes, Jiaming took a deep breath, got up and turned off the TV, touched the gauze bandaged on his arm, picked up the phone, and dialed a number.
"Hey...... Kaoru, tomorrow afternoon. I flew to Tokyo. ”
When night falls, let's set our eyes on a villa on the outskirts of Xinning City.
Although it covers a large area, it is not a large house with such characteristics. At this time, as the lights were turned on one after another, the atmosphere of the whole villa seemed a little solemn. More than a dozen expensive cars were parked on the street outside the villa at this time, and some people in different costumes were in the living room at this time, waiting for the owner's reception.
"Hey, Lao Huang, are you really that powerful?"
The person who was talking to the people around him was a slightly chubby figure. There is a middle-aged man with a black mole next to his eyes, and if we can turn back time, we can see him in several places where there are gatherings of Jianghai gang bosses, this is the boss of a medium-sized gang in Jianghai City. Nicknamed Mountain King Cui, now his gang is having something wrong with the Shazhu Gang, and the reason why he came to Xinning at this time is because the owner of this villa, that is, Zhao Zhenhai, the boss of the Xinning Gang, of course, met them at this time. But it's not this person.
Listened to his questioning. The old Huang next to him lowered his voice: "Isn't it powerful?" When I get here, I'm not afraid to make it clear to you. You'll know that later, anyway...... Chaohai Group, have you heard of it? ”
"Just kidding, everyone is in business, who hasn't heard of Chaohai Group, what's wrong, the person in it...... Does it have something to do with the sea? ”
"It's not just a relationship, he is the second son of Ying Haisheng, chairman of Chaohai Group, called Ying Zifeng, think about it, as soon as a person with this background makes a move and settles a Shazhu Gang, isn't that a matter of words?"
The boss surnamed Cui Di was stunned for a while: "Wow, really? He, Xinning Gang, can actually have a relationship with the second son of Chaohai Group? ”
"There is a little relationship, but the most important thing is that the little girl of the Shazhu Gang offended the second son, and it is also Boss Zhao who has the means, didn't the Shazhu Gang say rectification recently, and began to be good, Boss Zhao bought the relationship, and recently let a boss lead the second son to a bar under the Shazhu Gang, a friend of the second son, fell in love with a young lady inside, and then was willing to spend money...... You know this kind of thing, anyway......"
The surnamed Cui nodded, he was also used to seeing wind and waves, and when he heard this, he naturally understood something: "Didn't that woman come out to do it?" ”
"It is said that he came out of college to do odd jobs and work-study, but what is the identity of the second son, if this kind of thing happened in the past, he was willing to spend money, let's help dredge it, of course the matter is easy to solve, the second son's friend drank some wine, after all, he was also drunk, not to mention the woman in the bar, it's not casual, who knows that the little girl happened to be nearby, and the thing was not done, but he directly asked someone to beat the friend of the second son."
The boss surnamed Cui laughed: "Then the beam can be concluded." ”
"Not really." Lao Huang also laughed, "But at that time, everyone was not sure, when the second son came out, he actually knew that little girl, and the second son didn't say anything at that time, but it frightened the boss of Boss Zhao." Who knew that after coming out, the second son asked about the recent domineering of the Shazhu Gang, and just sneered, and then you know, there is the current matter. Anyway, the second son made a move, and it is not a simple matter to settle that little girl's piece, the reason why I contact you is because once the Shazhu Gang has a problem, Jianghai can't have a problem, everyone can divide the territory of the Shazhu Gang, but you have to take your time, if it causes social turmoil or something, you know, no one can protect everyone, so the second son will be a notary in the middle, so that everyone can do the future in a friendly manner, as for the current people of the Shazhu Gang......"
He waved his hand and smiled sinisterly.
"Hehe, then wait and see." Given that I've been asked recently if the hidden killing is coming to an end...... Speaking of which, the Hidden Kill is scheduled to be ten volumes, and even if it is different from the reservation, it is also nine volumes long, and now the seventh volume is just past the first half, so it won't end like this. To be honest, I am the person who hates rotten endings the most, and our slogan is: Ning eunuch, not rotten ending! ^^