In the bedroom of Room 1002, Building 2, Happiness Garden, Dongchuan District, Beichuan City, books and clothes are scattered all over the ground, as if they had just fought noisily, and they are a little messy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Listen closely, a whimper wafts from the edge of the bed inside to the living room. Feng Jing stood in front of the sofa in the living room, followed the choked voice, his eyes fell on the upside-down door of the bedroom, he took a gentle step and walked in the direction of the sound.

Although Feng Jing's steps are very light, for Yao Qian, who is the captain of the criminal police, no matter how sad and sad she is, she can be alert to the movement in the living room, and being aware of the subtleties has become his conditional reaction. She jerked her head up at the somewhat sloping door, and exclaimed, "Who? ”

"It's me, sister." Feng Jing appeared in front of the door, his eyes on Yao Qian, who was curled up under the bed, and he couldn't see any expression.

Yao Qian snorted, wiped her nose, and shouted, "Aren't you leaving, why are you coming back?" You get me out. ”

Feng Jing was clumsy, gave her this drink, forgot the purpose of coming back, came to her side and wanted to squat, and said, "I...... Come back...... You would die without me. ”

He still said that ambiguous sentence, except for this sentence that his mind was empty, maybe he really didn't want to see her die when he came back.

Yao Qian turned around, pushed Feng Jing who was about to sit down next to her, and shouted: "Get out, you get out of here, if you want to die, I don't need a murderer to have mercy." ”

Feng Jing took a step back, but soon that step stood up again, and forcibly sat down beside him, no matter how Yao Qian pushed him and beat him, he was indifferent and forced to sit down beside him.

After beating for a while, Yao Qian couldn't move, and buried her head in his arms with a twist of her head, whimpering.

There was a softness in her chest, Feng Jing was stunned for a moment, smelled the elegant body fragrance and slowly calmed down, stretched out her hand, hugged her shoulder, and made her more comfortable to cry unscrupulously. He had hugged her crying Rong'er many times to make her cry with relief. He thought that only his Rong'er loved to cry, and it turned out that all girls loved to cry, as if that was their talent, even if the person in his arms was seven years older than him.

After about ten minutes, the person in his arms was silent, and he also came back from his contemplation, patted her shoulder, and said softly: "Sister, sister, we have to leave here." "It's been so long, and the crane hasn't been found. Obviously, he was scaring him, but he was still scared, he wanted to take Yao Qian away and follow him to wander, even if He Buqun was just farting, he couldn't have any danger to the people in her.

"Hmm-" The person in Feng Jing's arms hummed softly, not meaning to withdraw from her arms, but pondered for a while, muttering, "Will you be responsible for me?" ”

Uh-Feng Jing was at a loss, he thought she would fight with him, maybe he would, but he didn't expect her to ask this, he was stunned.

The person in his arms raised his head slightly, with a little anger, but more shyness. She blinked, her eyes meeting his, waiting for his answer.

Looking at her swollen eyes, he was a little stunned, nodded a little late and said, "Yes, as long as you want." ”

She smiled, but not very clearly, just a slight twitch at the corner of her lips. Then she blinked her eyes slowly, motionless, as if waiting for something, such as the other two thin lips.

Feng Jing's lips didn't cover her lips for a long time, he was a dull boy, he hadn't watched any movies or novels, but he still understood that she wanted to kiss her by himself. But he can't kiss her, now is not the time, besides, the people he kissed have no good end, Wang Jingqiong's whereabouts are unknown, Xu Aiyi took advantage of himself, if he kisses it, what will happen to the people in front of him next? Maybe he has a psychological shadow, even if he hugged him last night.

"Sister, it's time for us to go." Feng Jing closed his eyes and said, and pushed Yao Qian in front of him away as he spoke, wanting to get up.

Yao Qian couldn't help but be stunned, opened her eyes, her face didn't feel red, she went up a level shyly, stood up according to Feng Jing, and lowered her head at a loss.

"Close your eyes." Feng Jing looked down at her and said softly.

"Uh-" She was stunned for a moment, looking away at him, she thought he was going to kiss him now, and looked surprised.

"Close your eyes." Feng Jing smiled at him and put his hand around his waist.

She hummed a little shyly, but closed her eyes anyway. But the lips she imagined still didn't fall, there was no touch, only the neck was cold and windy. She slowly opened her eyes, only to see the person holding her looking around, as if looking for directions, she turned sideways, looked around, and found that she and Feng Jing were already on the side of the green belt of the road.

"Where is this?" Yao Qian was not timid, nor surprised, two days ago at the Zoomlion Hotel, she disappeared like him like this, plus today's pistol hit him in the chest, what else is she afraid of? Without him himself would have died.

Feng Jing took his gaze back, let go of her waist, with a little embarrassment, and said with a smirk: "Nanlian Stone Road." ”

"Where are you going?"

"Is there an abandoned steel mill here?" Feng Jing remembered that she was the captain of the criminal police in Beichuan City, and she was very familiar with the road conditions, so he asked very dryly.

Yao Qian turned around, looked to the southeast, thought for a while and said, "There are still about two thousand meters to go here." ”

Feng Jing followed her gaze, chose a place 1,500 meters away, turned around, and said softly, "Close your eyes." Repeating this sentence, he couldn't help but think of the night when he took Wang Jingqiong to disappear for the first time, and decided to like someone.

This time, Yao Qian understood his words, did not close her eyes, but pulled her lips back, and said with a smile: "Are you in a hurry?" ”

Feng Jing looked at his smiling eyes, his original thoughts were swept away, and he said casually: "It's not very urgent." ”

"Then come with me for a while!" Yao Qian said, stretched out her hand, took his hand, and then turned her wrist, intersected her fingers, and walked forward.

Feng Jing was a little at a loss, and took a step with his left hand and headed east.

Yao Qian somewhat guessed that the place he was going to had something to do with Xu Aiyi, because he said that there were only two days, and it was the afternoon of the last day, but she wouldn't ask, she was a smart woman.

She has been a "man" for too long and too long, and she can't bear it for a long time...... After a bitter cry just now, she just wanted to be a woman, a gentle woman, his woman. Maybe the crying was more about shooting him, and I don't know how to face it.

But she didn't understand, why did he bring himself? After walking two or three hundred meters, the corners of her lips twitched, she shook her head, and smiled. Why would she be so stupid? I'm just a woman, no longer the uniformed captain of the criminal police, why do you want to think so much, so go to drill the horns? Isn't it enough to have ten fingers intersecting now, a slow and long road?

Looking at the smile on her face, Feng Jing also showed her a delicate smile, which was a courtesy. Maybe it's a courtesy exchange, and the hand that was grabbed also took the initiative to grab her hand, palms against palms. Then her head rested on his arm, and the two of them believed to accompany him.

This situation and this scene can't help but remind Feng Jing of the early morning of the second day when he hugged Wang Jingqiong, the two of them joined hands to reflect the sun, and their fingers intersected and walked as they wished.

In the same way, the same dream also came into his mind—a road, stretching and stretching, with no end, dragging his two heavy feet and walking all the time, very tired, but unable to stop...... Perhaps, he understood the dream, at least at this moment, he thought he understood.

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