Text 13 Warmth, the beginning of love
"Well, that means you dreamed of a man jumping off a building before, right?" Yixing asked, he was a little excited, he now found that tonight's harvest was about to lie here, not to obtain important clues to this case, but to find a person with the ability to predict, which would add a valuable asset to the "search for hearts", of course, provided that all this was true.
"Yes, but, definitely not him." Ting shook her head and said, she may be an ordinary person, but she is definitely a smart person, otherwise, she would not be able to live well alone for seven years.
"Are you sure?" Even after Yixing asked, he felt that he was not confident enough, and he was a little disappointed in his heart, he also knew that people with this ability were powerful and rare, but even if he knew, he would not be vulgar, after all, people are always speculative.
"I'm sure, it must not be." After Ting finished speaking, her face showed a little sadness. But it was still captured by Yixing. Yixing looked at his watch, and then said: "Thank you for your cooperation, I'm really sorry to disturb you so late, but I still ask you to understand, okay, then I will leave." He kicked Jing Wang's leg, Jing Wang woke up, found his gaffe, and hurriedly sat upright, who knew that Yixing gave him another time, "Let's go." "Ah, oh, uh, thanks for your cooperation, but your sofa is pretty good." After saying that, he saluted and left with Yixing.
Outside the window, the gray flickered and then disappeared, and a gust of wind blew, taking away the few remaining leaves from the tree, falling to the ground, strangely drying, turning into powder, and disappearing with the wind.
Ting pressed her temples, shook her head, and looked at her watch, it was already past three o'clock, and she could still sleep. Came out of the bathroom and into the bedroom. The moment the door was opened, the red light in the room was extinguished, and the blood lay quietly on the bed. "Ahh Well. Ting smiled apologetically at the blood, and only for a moment, she forgot about the person she brought back. However, the blood opened his eyes and didn't seem to be asleep, his big eyes looked at Ting, and then, a smile flowed from his little face, "Sister, sleep here, it's warm here." As he spoke, the blood moved his small body. Suddenly, a warm current in my heart ushered in, and after a long period of loneliness, a person who cared about himself, especially if he was a child, would feel very warm and warm.
The corners of Ting's eyes moistened, "What's the matter, sister, did the blood do something wrong?" ā
"Hehe, no, it's just that my sister is happy, okay, hurry up and cover it, let's go to sleep."
The lights went out, and the sky outside the window was still as black as ink, but suddenly, a ray of sunlight pierced through the clouds, and it was the messenger of light.
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