Wang Shengzhe deliberately showed a flattering smile and hurriedly left Krystal's body.

"Why are you here?"

Wang Shengzhe deliberately lowered his voice, and at the same time lowered his head and asked Krystal, who was holding his stomach on the ground.

"Looks like a stupid laugh." Without saving any face for Wang Shengzhe, Krystal gently rubbed his stomach and got up from the ground. "I haven't asked you why you're here, Agassi. Are they kidnapping you? Then why was I kidnapped too? ”

She bit her lower lip and patted the stains on her body, as if she understood that the other party was not an enemy.

If you are not an enemy, then you are naturally a friend in this situation.

At this time, if there is any dispute and civil strife between two people, it will never be you who will benefit.

But it's really unpleasant, Zheng Xiujing obviously deliberately forgot about her behavior.

Therefore, Krystal could only glare at Wang Shengzhe, who was still smirking.

This bastard uncle, looking at it is really really infuriating. They all said that they laughed so stupidly, and they were still laughing, so why don't they laugh to death.

Wang Shengzhe watched Krystal get up from the ground, and seemed to be fine, so he began to check his injuries.

Wang Shengzhe's attitude of ignoring made Krystal very dissatisfied, obviously he pushed himself down, but he didn't react yet, and now he still ignores himself, how can you make her happy? I don't know if her face is dissatisfied, whether the other party has found out.

I'm also an idol, okay.,Even if you've just debuted.,It's also famous.,Okay.。 Why don't you hurry up and coax me?

Don't guess the little girl's thoughts. It's weird to guess.

Perhaps sensing Krystal's unkind gaze, Wang Shengzhe stopped checking his injury, and the moment his hand met it just now, he had already determined that it was a fracture, and the injury did not look light. The girl in front of her really deserves to be a humanoid rampage. Now, she doesn't seem to be satisfied? This is really a little ancestor.

"That, Xiujing, didn't I just take a look at my own injuries first, I didn't know it was you just now, don't do this."

Listening to the uncle on the other side calling his name affectionately, Krystal found that the other party still had an indifferent attitude, gritted his teeth and wrinkled his eight-character eyebrows, patted his face lightly, looked at the uncle in front of him and said:

"The Agassi on the other side, let's not say anything else, forget if you know me, let's count you as my fan." "......" "Do I know you?" Can I not pretend to be cooked, OK? ”

"......" "Agassi, why don't you speak, do you scare me?" "......" "Do you still mind if I just hit you?" If you still mind, I'll apologize to you, okay? We're in the same boat now. “”……“

Wang Shengzhe would be interrupted by Zheng Xiujing whenever he wanted to speak, and he really didn't see this little girl so capable in the past.

"You wait for me first, let me think about something."

stopped Zheng Xiujing, who still wanted to continue asking questions, with a gloomy face, and let her continue to talk like this, saying that Wang Shengzhe would go crazy.

No wonder Sun Wukong can't stand Tang Seng's chatter, but fortunately, this little girl still knows some sense of proportion and doesn't make a big noise.

Now it's really a fish in a net, waiting to die.

Scratching his head in embarrassment, Wang Shengzhe glanced at Zheng Xiujing, who looked dissatisfied, shook his head, and ignored her who was chattering again.

This little guy is not at all like the cold appearance on the stage, what about the goddess Fan, who said that she was a forty-year-old aunt after covering her face.

It's really terrifying combat power, and I don't know how her sister can stand it. Could it be that Sika's cold style was forced out by Krystal, right?

Wang Shengzhe walked around unconsciously in the sewers, thinking about the mess.

Staring at Wang Shengzhe who was pacing back and forth in the sewer, Krystal's eyes flashed inexplicably, but Wang Shengzhe, who had already turned his head, obviously didn't notice the cunning meaning that flashed in Zheng Xiujing's eyes the moment he turned around.

This uncle seems to have a good temper, and judging by his behavior, it shouldn't be that he kidnapped himself.

But you can't confirm it like this, after all, you don't see the person who kidnapped you at all.

How could this uncle be kidnapped?

Before he lost consciousness, he seemed to hear a voice that disgusted him, and when he woke up, he found himself in a dark sewer.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a boxer with his father, and that he had learned some fighting techniques from his father, he might have encountered something now.

The handsome blow he gave just now was perfect, and he put down the uncle in front of him so lightly.

But it seems that I hit the wrong person?

I don't know if the back of my uncle's head hurts.

After the group of kidnappers walked away, the iron rod he touched in a secluded place brought the uncle two sticks, and it must have hurt to see him grinning and inhaling from time to time, right?

Shouldn't I apologize?

No, didn't you just realize that you can't trust this person so easily?

Zheng Xiujing shuddered for no reason, and her eyes suddenly became cold as she stared at Wang Shengzhe who was approaching the sewer railing.

This person seems to have a convincing quality.

Shouldn't we be more vigilant?

Ignoring Zheng Xiujing, who had thousands of thoughts flashing through his mind, Wang Shengzhe had already observed the surrounding environment, and except for the two methods he had just thought of, there was really no way to leave.

It's just that if you want to leave here, you may have no problem by yourself, but what should Zheng Xiujing do?

Maybe you can consider leaving the girl behind you and going out first?

Wang Shengzhe turned his head and saw Krystal's cold eyes, which didn't seem to have lost his breath, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Forget it, just owe it to their sisters.

However, Krystal didn't recognize himself.

Could it be that your appearance has changed a lot?

Or was the lighting too dim for Krystal to see himself at all?

But this little guy really doesn't have any vigilance at all, he doesn't recognize anyone like this, and he has no vigilance at all, no wonder he will be tied up.

Wang Shengzhe shook his head and decided to discuss with Krystal to see if the two of them would first inspect the situation in front of the sewer, and then find a way to leave here depending on the situation.

As he walked towards Krystal, with the help of a flash of light, a stainless steel railing in the sewer reflected Wang Shengzhe's appearance.

The flashing mirror image made Wang Shengzhe's eyes widen in horror. The vague appearance in his eyes just confirmed the haze that had just been in his heart.

I didn't want to touch that haze.

The way I am now, it's not me at all.

It seems that there is something wrong with my own speculation just now.

Could it be that the young master just now wanted to tie up not himself, but Krystal behind him.

Could it be that he is the guard guarding Krystal?

No wonder I just now had a subconscious fear of that rich kid.

It's no wonder that I just kept wanting to rush out.

That way everything makes sense.

His current body must have been knocked down by Krystal, who had accidentally woken up, no wonder the back of his head still hurts faintly.

What the hell do they want from Krystal.

Why did you come here?

And this Zheng Xiujing, who has enough sense of self-preservation, how could she believe in herself so simply.

Wang Shengzhe subconsciously took a few steps back, looked up with the help of the flickering light, and carefully looked at Zheng Xiujing, whose face was a little pale.

The Krystal in front of him seems to be a little different from the Zheng Xiujing he knows.

How could it be like this? The Zheng Xiujing in front of her is clearly much younger than the Krystal in her memory.

Wang Shengzhe's face became ugly, and it was really like this.

Krystal's face also became ugly, could it be that this uncle found himself beginning to doubt him, and planned to come hard?

But it's okay, his left hand was injured more severely, and if there is a conflict, he may not have no chance of winning.

"What year, month, and day is it?"

Wang Shengzhe, who had had an experience, quickly got rid of the shaking spirit and asked Krystal in a deep voice. "What?"

The contrast between Wang Shengzhe's question and Krystal's conjecture was a bit big, which made Krystal, who was about to do it, suffocate for a while.

Oh no, this is this uncle's conspiracy.

Gritting his teeth, Krystal was about to continue to swing his fist to meet the uncle in front of him, but found that the uncle in front of him was standing not far from him, and there was indeed no extra movement.

Wang Shengzhe looked at her inexplicably and gritted his teeth in front of him, and was very surprised in his heart where he had offended her.

It's so dark today, I became a kidnapper for some reason, and I want to become the villain of a kidnapper for some reason, if I heard it right, I was found, and I must be dead.

If this is a League of Legends game, it is completely equivalent to the rhythm of all teammates disconnected.

o()o alas. "You don't know exactly what it is. Or what is the last day in your memory? “

Wang Shengzhe saw that Krystal didn't react, so he had to ask further, and his tone was inevitably a little irritable.

The extravagant hope in my heart may not need to be broken by others for a long time. April 11, 2010. What's wrong? Any questions? “

Perhaps sensing the seriousness of the other side's tone, Krystal didn't pause to tell the time he knew.

Sure enough, Wang Shengzhe's face turned pale.

Seeing that the face of the uncle on the other side suddenly turned pale, Krystal didn't know why, he felt an uncomfortable feeling in his heart, and stepped forward and grabbed the other party's hand.

When they grabbed each other's hands, the two people in the sewer were stunned at the same time.

Wang Shengzhe gently withdrew his hand and touched Krystal's hair, the soft hair swept through Wang Shengzhe's rough palm, making him feel a trace of warmth.

"What a gentle child. Thank you. ”

It's useless to think about it so much now, and it's imperative to find a way to get out of here first.

He grinned as hard as he looked at Wang Shengzhe's expression, Krystal's nose soured.

This is the first time Zheng Xiujing has been kidnapped in her life, and it is also the first time that Zheng Xiujing found that a man's heartbroken expression can be so sad.

No one could believe that Princess Krystal, who was cold off the stage and off the stage, would feel distressed at this moment because of a strange man.

However, she didn't say anything, just gently patted the man's hand away from her head.

Did Krystal notice that the man he had never met in front of him had a faint sense of familiarity?

It seems, where have you come across.

But I certainly haven't seen it.

Was that a sense of familiarity meant to be?

PS: First modified version.