"You don't look like a bad person. www.biquge.info"Lan Yu turned his head away, and looked at the twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old young man in front of him seriously.

Listening to Lan Yu's words, the corners of Qiankun's lips couldn't help but curl slightly, as if he was laughing at himself, and said: "I'm not a bad person, so what kind of person is a bad person?" ”

"Hmm......" Lan Yu thought about it, turned her head to the Dongcheng Liri Hotel in front of her, and said, "Because you don't like to kill, and you're very good to me!" ”

Qiankun couldn't help but be shocked, stretched out his hand, and rubbed the back of Lan Yu's head: "Silly girl, the difference between good people and bad people is either good for you or good people, and bad people for you are bad people." ”

"Hehe, how do you divide that?"

"If the two countries are at war, then you say those people are good people? People from their own country are good people, but what about the fact that their own country provoked wars and invaded other countries? ”

"Are you a good person?"

Lan Yu didn't answer the words of the tide, but instead looked at him seriously, and returned the distinction between good people and bad people to himself.

Looking at the serious Lan Yu in front of him, he was stunned, and after a while, he replied: "Maybe I was a bad person before, but now, I should be a good person!" ”

"Why?"

"Hehe, because of you, sister!"

Lan Yu couldn't help but be startled, blinking, trying to see through the darkness to see every fine line on Qiankun's face when he smiled against the current. However, after a while, as if she remembered something, the corners of her mouth skimmed, and said, "Who is your sister?" ”

Qiankun didn't speak, and stretched out his hand to Lan Yu's shoulder. Lan Yu's conditioned reflex was average, and her body couldn't help but hide to the side, but when she came back to her senses and looked at her hand still soaring in the air against the current, she looked at herself in a daze, she smiled embarrassedly and leaned back again.

Qiankun was holding his hand against the current, and when he saw Lan Yu moving, he opened an arc again, put it on her right arm, hugged her, and clinged to himself.

Lan Yu was a little stunned, raised her head, and looked at the delicate and handsome face in front of her in a daze through the dim light that was reflected, and she didn't realize that her center was jumping faster, and her cheeks were flushed. Among the men, except for the senior brother Sun Wu, the person around him must be so close to him.

"What's wrong?" Qiankun Countercurrent noticed the strangeness on Lan Yu's body and asked.

"No, not really." Lan Yu's answer was a little flustered, and she lowered her head.

"That's what you want to ask?" Qiankun remembers the topic he just talked about.

"Of course not."

"Oh, what's that?"

"What are you going to do to Senior Brother Feng Jing?" Lan Yu turned her head back again, looking at the man beside her, as if she was looking for an answer in his eyes.

This question stumped the Qiankun countercurrent, so he couldn't answer it for a while, don't look over, and his eyes fell on the room where Feng Jing lived in the Liri Hotel in Dongcheng for a long time.

"Can't you say that?" Lan Yu said with some loss.

"What can't I say about my sister! I just didn't think about it, but maybe I think about it now. I used to come to kill him, but now ......" Qiankun turned his head back against the current, facing Lan Yu's eyes, "now...... Let's hope he grows up soon! ”

Since the incident at Dongcheng Middle School, Qiankun Countercurrent has never thought about this matter clearly, hovering between the two, and just now, he decided, because the person in his arms helped him come up with an idea.

"Why?" Lan Yu asked suspiciously.

"Because of you!"

"Because of me?"

"Hmmm......"

"Because of me what?"

"Because you're cute!"

"This has something to do with that!"

"Maybe it's really Mao!"

……

The conversation between the two became irrelevant, but very intimate and ambiguous.

From a distance, the two people who depend on each other, under the reflection of the moonlight and lights, are very lovely, like a couple with strong intentions, and like two relatives who have been separated for a long time.

……

When night fell, the students who went back to the dormitory to take a bath and eat returned to the teaching building one after another, and Feng Jing and Yao Qian received a lot of strange eyes, some curious, some jealous, and some wishful......

"Let's go back!" Feng Jing turned Yao Qian's body lightly, don't look over and say.

The sky can be said to be completely dark, but with the reflection of moonlight and lights, it is impossible to tell that the sky is already dark.

"What did you pray for that day in Phoenix Mountain?" Yao Qian looked at Feng Jing's eyes and suddenly asked.

She remembered the shooting star that day, maybe it was as beautiful as it was today!

"Uh......" Feng Jing retracted his gaze, didn't look at her, and looked to the right, "Why do you ask this, I'm a man." ”

"What's wrong with the man, he can't pray!" Yao Qian said with a suffocated mouth.

", I found out."

To the northwest, on the fourth floor of a foreign building 400 meters away, an M200 sniper rifle was mounted in front of the window, and a pair of eyes in the sight were staring at the sight.

"How are you doing?" Team Wu, who was looking at Feng Jing with a telescope next to M200, pressed the microphone on his ear and said.

"It's not installed yet, and it's going to take about three minutes."

"As soon as possible, we will delay the time for you, and if it really doesn't work, evacuate quickly." Team Wu said in response, then turned up the channel and said, "Action." ”

As soon as Team Wu's voice fell, the man lying in front of the M200 next to him pulled the trigger continuously, and several long bullets galloped towards Feng Jing and Yao Qian.

At this time, Yao Qianzheng looked at the stunned Feng Jing with a puzzled expression and asked, "What's wrong." ”

"Be careful."

After saying that, Feng Jing's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he hugged Yao Qian in front of him, just about to move the space and disappear in the corridor, but suddenly remembered the innocent student behind him and hesitated.

From pulling the trigger to the bullet passing through the space of four hundred meters, it was not a long time, but for Feng Jing's sensitive senses and fast speed, there was still a while. Therefore, he frowned again, turned around, and protected Yao Qian in front of him in the opposite direction.

A wall beside him was suddenly torn apart, and then flew out of the railing, soaring into the air outside the third floor of the school building.

Bobobo...... Several bullets sinked into the wall in succession.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the wall of the classroom suddenly disappears, and then appears outside the teaching building, and it moves in a few tenths and zeros.

"Run!" Looking at the stunned classmates, Feng Jing shouted hysterically.

The students were stunned for a moment, and the classmates looked at each other in pairs, and after a while, they fled in panic because they remembered the strange incident at Dongcheng Middle School eight months ago.

Five hundred meters east of Dongcheng Middle School, on the roof of a private building, Ming was lying on the railing, and the lenses of the telescope reflected the fleeing students. Suddenly, the corners of Ming's lips grinned, revealing a good-looking arc, but the whole face looked extremely cunning, and he muttered: "Wang Yuanhui is really impatient!" ”

The young man beside Ming looked at him, as if looking at his sly smile, and said, "What should we do now?" ”

"Hmph, what should I do, cold salad!" Ming didn't answer his accomplice's words too much, moved the binoculars, looking for Feng Jing's trace, but finally didn't find the shadows of Feng Jing and Yao Qian in the crowd, "We can't be left behind, act." ”

"Yes." At Ming's order, the young man next to him pressed the headset and repeated Ming's words, "Action." ”

As soon as the young man's voice fell, he saw a few people rushing out of the tiled house on the east side of Dongcheng Middle School, carrying submachine guns, and heading to Dongcheng Middle School in the east.

Several heavily armed men rushed out, alarming the pedestrians of the street, and the screams filled the whole street, and the people ran away at once.

Before Ming gave the order, Feng Jing pushed Yao Qian to the classroom. At this time, people ran outside, but he and Yao Qian hid inside.

"Don't you run?" Yao Qian asked with a puzzled expression.

"What did you pray for under that meteor shower?" Feng Jing did not answer Yao Qian's words, but asked about the night in Phoenix Mountain.

"Uh......" Yao Qian looked stunned, thinking that she had heard it wrong, but then she saw Feng Jing's affectionate eyes, leaned up, hugged him tightly, and said softly, "That's it, hug you, be with you!" ”

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Don't be afraid."

Feng Jing circled her back and said, "I also prayed that night, and my wish is to save your life." ”

Yao Qian's head was pulled away from his neck, looked up at him, and said, "Is my life really that important?" ”

"Uh...... It wasn't very important at the time. ”

"Uh-"

"But now it's important, I'm going to protect you."

Feng Jing's words seemed familiar, as if he had said this to another girl in this school, but he failed to protect her.

"Why?"

"Because you've become a part of my body!"

"Rogue ......"

Bang, bang, the west wall was shot by a bazooka, and the stones scattered in all directions, but a lot of rubble was around Feng Jing's body, and it looked like the fireworks that had just dispersed were still, which was very beautiful.

"These light bulbs are annoying, and they always like to disturb people's confessions."

Under Feng Jing's gray humor, Yao Qian didn't feel afraid, maybe as she just said, she wasn't afraid of death. At the same time, she also understood that it was not Feng Jing who didn't avoid it, but he couldn't avoid it, because he was conveying his true qi to himself, and from the moment he hugged him, a chill hit him.

The corners of Yao Qian's lips just opened to give him a smile, when he suddenly heard the voice of a girl asking for help not far away. Her smile froze, and she followed the sound to find a girl who had been hit by gravel in both feet and fell to the ground, but no one came to her aid.

Who would dare to come up and help? Bullets kept hurtling from a distance, and even a machine gun was sweeping. Yes, it's a machine gun, on the roof of a house due west.

Yao Qian wanted to burst out of Feng Jing's arms and stepped forward to help the girl, but was pulled by Feng Jing and hugged her tighter, he shouted, "Don't move, it'll be fine for a while." ”

Oh, yes! It'll be fine in a while. He didn't know what he would face in a while, whether he would still have the true qi to maintain the life of the person in front of him after the fierce battle, so he had to save her life first, and then how to make another plan.