Chapter 142: Bright Starry Sky

"What's wrong?" Yao Qian stood in front of Feng Jing, opened her arms, and examined herself. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Jing swallowed his saliva, the corners of the crescent moon's lips rose, shook his head and leaned over, looking at the bright moon in the sky.

Yao Qian suddenly understood Feng Jing's eyes, her expression hesitated, and she couldn't help but turn her head to the bright moon hanging in the sky.

After a while, there was a sound in the distance, obviously someone was approaching, this good bright moon, how many idlers are willing to miss it? Listening to the sound, Yao Qian turned her head to the top of the mountain, hesitated, took a step, and went up the mountain.

"Sister, where are you going?" Feng Jing looked at Yao Qian, who was heading towards the top of the mountain, and asked.

Yao Qian didn't look back, nor did she answer Feng Jing's question, looked at the road, and blindly walked up. She didn't want to talk too much, she didn't want to tell a strange man what was going on on her mind, but she seemed to be teasing him. She thought to herself, don't you know how to read minds, so I'll let you read well.

Feng Jing stopped talking, took a step, followed behind her, and followed wherever she went.

After walking for a while, Yao Qian's mind suddenly flashed over the girl who was placed on the tattered sofa by Feng Jing, raised her head slightly, glanced at the sky, lowered her head to look at the road, and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing in the Zhonglian Hotel?" ”

"Xu Aiyi was kidnapped." Feng Jing's footsteps suddenly stopped, he was stunned for a moment, and continued to walk up, as if this was very common. Yao Qian sighed and didn't speak again, looking completely unconcerned.

Twenty minutes later, I came to a large rock at the top of the mountain. Yao Qian glanced at the Zoomlion Hotel in the distance, gathered the hair of the shawl, patted the big stone, sat down, hugged her knees, and looked up at the starry sky. The sky is clear, and the stars are dense, like twinkling pearls, and it is very beautiful.

Feng Jing moved towards Yao Qian and stood behind her, his hands folded and lightly placed on his lower abdomen. Her eyes slowly turned from Yao Qian's figure to the starry sky, and the corners of her lips were exposed like crescent moons.

"Why did you kill Liu Cheng?" Yao Qian was silent for a while, then suddenly asked. Feng Jing's eyes turned from the sky to Yao Qian's figure, and he didn't answer. Yao Qian continued: "It's not what you think, we don't have anything...... Yao Qian wanted to explain something, but she didn't say anything more halfway, but it was enough.

Since Xu Aiyi had a car accident and he hugged herself into her arms, she was sure of one thing, the eighteen-year-old boy standing behind her liked her. Even if it's a brother's liking for his sister, that's enough, because he takes him into his heart so unreservedly.

The corners of Feng Jing's lips lifted slightly, and he clearly heard her explanation. He hesitated for a moment, then replied, "I didn't kill him, he just fainted." ”

Yao Qian was still cold, and the pale white moonlight gave her more coldness, and she tilted her head in the direction of the Zhonglian Hotel and said, "Follow me back to the police station tomorrow." ”

"Not tomorrow." Feng Jing didn't hesitate and refused. Yao Qian turned her head back, blinked, and looked at him stunned. Feng Jing was silent for a long time and said, "I'll go back with you in two days." ”

"For Xu Aiyi?" Yao Qian's head turned back again, looked at the starry sky, and sighed softly.

"Hmm." Feng Jing nodded slightly.

"Alright then, I'll wait for you at the police station."

"No, you're going with me."

As soon as Feng Jing's words fell, Yao Qian twisted her head back again and looked at him in a daze. She wanted to see what was hidden in his eyes, but she couldn't figure out what he was trying to say, so she couldn't figure out what Feng Jing was left and right. Feng Jing hurriedly said: "Sister, don't get me wrong, I mean you can't live without me." ”

Yao Qian's cold face turned red in an instant, her hands let go of her knees, her waist stretched straight, and she tilted her head and shouted: "Feng Jing, what do you mean?" ”

Uh--Feng Jing's tongue was knotted, and after thinking about it for a while, he couldn't help but laugh: "Where do you want to go." It's okay not to say it, as soon as the words fell, Yao Qian's face turned even colder, puffing out her cheeks, and she looked annoyed and angry.

"Shooting stars." Feng Jing shouted, pointing to the sky behind Yao Qian.

Yao Qian didn't look back, her experience told her that it was just a little trick and couldn't fool her. She stood up indignantly, tilted her head sideways, and forced Feng Jing: "Come less, Feng Jing, you made it clear to me today." ”

"It's really a shooting star, I didn't lie to you." Feng Jing stepped forward, put his hands on Yao Qian's shoulders, and turned her body around. Yao Qian's reaction was fast, his hands grabbed the hand on his shoulder, and when he was about to throw Feng Jing down, his gaze was glazed. Looking up at the starry sky, he let go of Feng Jing's hands, and muttered softly: "It's so beautiful!" ”

Through the starlight, Feng Jing was fascinated by her face, and before she knew it, she was already beside her, sitting at the end of the stone hanging. Yao Qian clasped her hands together, put them on her chin, closed her eyes slightly, and her cherry lips moved slightly, with a preoccupied expression.

When Yao Qian opened her eyes, she had become another woman, gentle and lovely. His head tilted down to Feng Jing's thin shoulders, and then the corners of his lips couldn't help but show a gentle smile. Feng Jing, who was sitting next to him, shuddered, but after a while, his face appeared in the crescent moon, looking up at the starry sky.

On the route from Bangkok to Dongcheng, a large transparent and empty bottle flew with the passenger plane.

The starry sky is bright and the moonlight is bright. Lan Yu moved weakly, and then touched Liu Haidong beside him with her shoulder: "Uncle, uncle, are you okay?" ”

After a while, Liu Haidong sighed in a semi-unconscious, indicating that he was not dead yet, but it was just his instinctive squeak, unconscious.

Lan Yu heard the ethereal voice, and the corners of her lips lifted slightly. She raised her head, looked at the starry sky, and finally her eyes fell on the airliner above, and she shouted after a long time: "Qiankun is against the current." ”

There was a young man sitting leisurely by the window in the sixth row of the passenger plane, he clearly heard Lan Yu's shouting, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, snorting softly, revealing a cunning face.

Lan Yu took a long breath, and then said, "Qiankun is against the current, I know you can hear it." Do you remember what you said at Eastside Middle School? What you've said doesn't count. If you say, "If I am willing to be your apprentice, you will meet my three conditions." Qiankun is against the current, does what you say still count? ”

Lan Yu waited for a long time without a response, her eyes began to straighten, and she looked at the starry sky for a long time. She gave all her hopes to this bright starry sky, and the life of her uncle Liu Haidong was in that sentence.

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