An Yao smiled slightly: "Because I used to get motion sickness when I used to take the bus, just in case I brought the medicine out, but I didn't expect to be dizzy when I took the train." Pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info teacher, you don't have to be polite to me, I have a lot of this medicine, motion sickness is really torturous, my brother often faints. ”

Wen Hao stiffened: "Thank you." ”

Wen Hao took the medicine, and he didn't feel like vomiting, but his stomach was still uncomfortable, and he didn't have much strength in his body.

"An Yao, you just said that you often see ...... in books" She wondered: "What books do you often read?" She has always known that Lu Anyao is a very knowledgeable person, otherwise she would not have gotten mixed up to that point in her previous life. But what book could have that evocative thing about her? What the hell is she watching?

=。 =

"This, this ......" yes, what book to read will see a woman pregnant, and often. An Yao secretly hated that she used words inappropriately, why can't she say that the last time she saw her aunt pregnant with a baby at home, she also looked like she was going to vomit or not, but said that she saw it in a book. Wait, but she doesn't have a great aunt, where did she come from. She's a black family on this plane, and she has no relatives. No, can't you break around without relatives? Wasn't the motion sickness medicine very slick just now, obviously the motion sickness medicine was taken out of the space by her temporarily!

Lu Anyao, when did you become so sincere!

"Mr. Wen, it's nothing, it's actually just a novel I used to read. It just so happens that there is such a paragraph in it, and I will think that you ...... teacher."

Wen Hao: "What novel?" "Why do I want to hear it?

"I seem to have forgotten what the name is...... Teacher Wen is reborn, and the title of this book can't be said, it would be bad if she accidentally noticed something. An Yao bit her lip: "At that time, it was just a glimpse, and I really couldn't think of it." ”

Wen Hao nodded and didn't ask again.

The sound on the train was very noisy, even in this small private room, the sound of the private room next door still came to An Yao's private room, as if it was a woman's screams and laughter, intertwined, which seemed very strange.

Wen Hao leaned there, his face was still pale, but he was still affected by the voice, and his delicate face was a little puzzled: "An Yao, what's wrong next door?" The sound never stopped. "She is a people's teacher, and she can't go back and forth and scold each other. She also doesn't understand, this is on the train, in public, shouldn't be quiet, can't be noisy, and keep civilized? She had been in prison for too long, and most of her thoughts had not changed.

"Teacher Wen, I'll go over and take a look, and by the way, tell them if you can be quieter."

"An Yao, no need." Wen Hao just talked about it casually, but she didn't expect her to go out to have a look.

"It's okay, Mr. Wen, they're going to make you rest." Not only that, but she was also ready to rest. The sound elsewhere is fine, but the sound next door is still too loud. An Yao frowned, lifted the curtain and stood up. Standing in front of the other party's curtain, the laughter of the woman in the curtain was sharp and sharp, and she stretched out her hand to open the curtain.

Suddenly, as if struck by lightning, her face turned pale, and she stood there unable to move for a long time.

The woman, who was naked all over, straddled the man's lap with her back to An Yao, and when she heard movement behind her, she let out an irrepressible scream: "Who are you, what are you doing standing here?" ”

It was precisely because of her movements that she saw a familiar face that brought her countless dream demons, faces that she couldn't help but be afraid of when she dreamed. From her point of view, she could see that the man was well-dressed, and the clothes on his body were very complete, not at all like a person who was doing unscrupulous things.

The man seemed to be very unhappy with the act of the curtain being opened, and his straight eyebrows furrowed slightly, and when he saw the person standing, his gloomy eyes suddenly became unfathomable. He seemed to stretch out his hand and rub it on the woman's body, and the woman screamed, "Ah! Ziling~~"

"Go on." His lips were slightly bent, his voice was magnetic and sexy, making people want to listen to it intoxicatingly, but his deep eyes were staring ahead for a moment.

The woman's body is so soft that she can't do it, but after all, there are people behind her who are watching and don't dare to let go.

"But......" she bit her red lip, and when she saw the man's cold face, she was horrified and moved herself.

An Yao's hands were a little shaky, and she didn't know when she walked back to the private room.

"An Yao, what's wrong with you, your face is so pale?" Wen saw that something was wrong with her, and stepped forward and shook her. Seeing that she was stunned, her eyes were looking ahead, and one hand was still on her neck.

It's him, she read that right, it's him! She heard the woman call out to him, Ziling... The man who had smiled so insidiously as he wanted to strangle her to death was about to forget that dream. What happened just now deeply reminded her that everything was not a dream, it was a reality.

An Yao shook her head, having a bad premonition. Are you going to call the police? She thought about it. But what's the use of calling the police, she has no evidence at all, saying that the man once killed someone in a dark alley. Without evidence, no one would believe her. She had the keys to her house in her clothes that night, but how did the man know where her house was? He took the key and tried the nearby houses one by one. Although her key is the key to the door of the small bungalow, unlike the keys elsewhere, it may be known at a glance that it is the key to the small bungalow. But it's chilling to think about.

Because they're too quiet.

They don't look like the locals of Z City, and most of their voices have southern accents. What are they doing in Z City? Who was the man they killed that night? And that bag of powder. She didn't believe that anyone would use drugs in the 70s, which was clearly more common in later generations. It's not possible at home, but what about abroad?

And what role do they play in this? No matter what the role is, it will not be a good role.

Wen Hao asked again: "Is there something going on in the private room next door?" ”

She still shook her head and said softly, "They're fighting, it's okay." ”

"What, someone is fighting?!" Wen Hao frowned: "I'll go over and take a look!" ”

An Yao was still stunned, and it was too late to stop her. I remembered what I had just seen, the woman's white carcass, and the dirty hand that had reached into her clothes that night.

"Hmm......" An Yao's chest suddenly felt stuffy, and there was a burst of nausea. She quickly took a plum and put it in her mouth, only to teach the vomiting to subside.

Soon, Wen Hao also came back, looking at An Yao with a rather strange expression, "You are right, it is true...... It's a fight. The next moment, neither of them said anything. (To be continued.) )