Ryoko Fukada seemed to have a smiling face in front of her eyes again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He often holds his gold-rimmed glasses, nods his head gently to himself, and raises a beautiful arc at the corner of his lips. His voice was low and soft, never unhurried in anything, and he spoke slowly and eloquently. His knowledge, his demeanor, everything about him, has been her dream since she was a teenager, is she going to give up?

No. Ryoko Fukada shook her head at herself in her heart, if she was asked to give up, then, she would rather destroy him, or destroy herself!

Ryoko Fukada thought about her thoughts, and before she knew it, she had already walked to the gate of the plum machine.

An inconspicuous black sedan was parked at the door, with curtains hanging from the dark windows, and the inside of the car could not be seen from the outside. This is the car that belongs to the special high school, the special car of the group of people sent by Ryoko Fukada to monitor Rong Ziyi.

How did it stop here? Ryoko Fukada frowned and walked towards the car.

The people who got out of the car were the two spies of the special high class. They bowed deeply to Ryoko Fukada, and one of them leaned into her ear and whispered a few words.

Ryoko Fukada couldn't help but change her face. She glared at the two agents and waved her hand. The two men withdrew as if they had been granted amnesty.

Through the open back door of the car, Ryoko Fukada saw that Rong Ziyi was sitting in the back seat of the car for a long time. His demeanor was calm and calm, and he didn't seem to be any different from before. However, Ryoko Fukada could still feel the chill behind Anning.

Ryoko Fukada had no choice but to preemptively: "When will Rong-sang come?" Why not go in and wait here? ”

Rong Ziyi got up and got out of the car, he looked at Ryoko Fukada, and did not answer, but opened the co-pilot's door and motioned Ryoko Fukada to get into the car.

Ryoko Fukada didn't know what he was going to do, and thought that Zuo was just dissatisfied with himself because he knew the fact that he had sent someone to follow him, and he wanted to attack himself. But the matter has come to this point, and there is no other way, but she is no longer entangled and happily gets into the car.

Rong Ziyi closed the car door and got into the car from the other side. He put his hand on the steering wheel, his fingers tapping lightly, as if calculating something.

Ryoko Fukada made up her mind, if he didn't speak, then she would never make a statement first. It all depends on his attitude. So, she looked ahead without squinting and remained silent. It's just that her straightened body shows that she is indeed a little nervous.

Rong Ziyi suddenly approached her. His head was only inches away from hers, close enough that Ryoko Fukada could hear his gentle breathing, and could smell a faint fragrance on his body like green grass in the sun. Ryoko Fukada's heart was pounding, and she involuntarily turned her body to the other side, just wanting to stay away from him.

However, his other arm was raised, and it was wrapped around Ryoko Fukada's neck. She turned sideways, as if she were about to fall on his arm. She couldn't avoid it.

Ryoko Fukada's palms began to sweat, but at this time, Rong Ziyi's other arm also came over. He was so close to her, his arms almost around her, his whole body around him, his breath at the end of her nose. Her breathing was unsteady, her mind was foggy, and she seemed to be losing her strength.

She was suddenly annoyed! What is he going to do? Did he think he could eat her?

Ryoko Fukada gritted her teeth, sat up straight, and reached out to push Rong Ziyi's wrist, but by chance, she touched his hand. It looked like I was taking the initiative to shake his hand.

Rong Ziyi looked at her, smiling rather than smiling, but there seemed to be a little surprise in his eyes. Ryoko Fukada only felt as if she was burned, and immediately retracted her hand. At this time, only a "click" was heard in her ears, and the lock of the seat belt on her seat was fastened.

It turned out that Rong Ziyi was just helping her fasten her seat belt!

Ryoko Fukada's face turned red all of a sudden. She is no longer the uniformed, ruthless RB special high school director, but a twisted woman, full of shy little daughter attitude. She snorted for a long time before she said, "I can tie it myself." ”

Rong Ziyi withdrew his arm and smiled faintly. He started the car neatly, and immediately the car started like an arrow off the string, and it started at an extraordinary speed.

The car rushed forward, and because of inertia, Ryoko Fukada's body slammed backwards, almost hitting the back of the car's seat. Ryoko Fukada looked at Rong Ziyi in surprise, only to see that his expression changed, his lips were pursed, and his eyes were just looking ahead.

She had never seen him drive like that. The accelerator pedal is pressed to the end, and the car is driving fast. When encountering a crowded place, the horn is honked, and pedestrians and vehicles avoid it one after another, leaving behind flying dust and swearing from passers-by.

Fortunately, the direction of the car is urban effect, and the obstacles are gradually becoming scarce, but the road is also more potholed. Ryoko Fukada was so upset that she almost fell apart, and she now understood Rong Ziyi's intention to put her seat belt on.

Seeing that the road ahead is getting narrower and more uneven, it is too dangerous to drive like this, and any sudden situation on the road may kill two people. Ryoko Fukada couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Rongsang, stop!" ”

Rong Ziyi turned a deaf ear and did not slow down at all.

"Please stop!" Ryoko Fukada shouted loudly, her tone stern, but with a hint of pleading.

Rong Ziyi glanced at her, and finally slowly released the accelerator and parked the car on the side of the road.

Ryoko Fukada stroked her chest: "I didn't expect Ei-sang to do such a crazy thing." She looked at Rong Ziyi and said angrily: "But, please don't take me with you when Rong Sang does this next time, okay?" ”

"What? Section Chief Fukada will also be afraid? Rong Ziyi sneered, he forced his eyes at Ryoko Fukada and said, "What are you afraid of?" Can't control me? Or betrayed by a friend? ”

Seeing that Ryoko Fukada was stunned and couldn't answer, he continued: "I drove the car, and you can't control it." I'm afraid that if it's unfortunate, maybe a finger-sized stone on the wheel will destroy our car and kill people. You are used to driving drivers who listen to your commands, usually if you want him to be fast, he will be fast, if you want him to be slow, he will be slow. ”

Ryoko Fukada's face was pale, but Rong Ziyi was still aggressive: "Section Chief Fukada, you want to control others so much?" Do you have to make everything around you do your bidding? Eventually, let them all be your puppets? Thereinto...... Including me? ”

Ryoko Fukada took a deep breath and suppressed her anger: "Ei-san, is there any misunderstanding between us?" You've always been the calmest person, and I can't understand why you're doing such crazy things today! ”

"Am I crazy?" Rong Ziyi said coldly: "At least I still have a glimmer of sanity." I stopped the car, didn't I? I was confident in my driving skills and didn't really want the two of us to die in the middle of nowhere. But Ryoko, what about you? On this road, you can't control yourself, you've gone too far! Seeing that Ryoko Fukada wanted to speak, Rong Ziyi stopped her in time: "You have been sending people to follow me, I am not wrong, right?" ”