After more than an hour, the rain stopped, and in the distance, two bright lights were heard, and soon, an off-road vehicle appeared in the field of vision of the two.

The car stopped in front of them, the door opened, and it was the little snake that came out of the cab.

"They're home?" Yan Murong looked at the little snake and asked.

"It's home."

"Then why are you here?" Yan Murong's face was depressed, barren mountains and mountains, black lights and blind fires, two big men-"Oh, you still dare to complain." The little snake rolled her eyes angrily. Do you know how hard it is to find this place? It's good to find it, and if you dare to be verbose, I'll drive away. ”

"No, it's hard to make a trip." Yan Murong hurriedly changed to a flattering expression. "Yes, I was wrong, I'm sorry to work hard for you at night."

"Just know." The little snake asked with a charming sneer. "How's it going, it's not hurt, is it?"

"No, can I get hurt?" Yan Murong said with a smile.

"Well, I see you can still laugh, I guess you're not hurt." The little snake nodded. "Count you lucky, my friend just happened to travel to Yanjing on vacation, so he did him a favor, remember, you owe me a personal favor."

"Your friend?" Yan Murong was stunned. "Do you have any friends?"

"Bah, what are you talking about?" The little snake was furious. "When you were washing and cooking in the mountains and being a turtle, my mother, I have been floating on the rivers and lakes for many years, why do I have no friends? Why can't I have friends? Who told you that killers can't have friends? - Do you understand multiple ways with multiple friends? ”

"I didn't mean that." Yan Murong looked embarrassed. "I mean, the person who helped us before was your friend?"

"Nonsense." The little snake said disdainfully. "Isn't it for my sake, he will help you?"

"He seems to be quite good." Yan Murong asked tentatively.

"Of course." The little snake looked proud. "Do you think you can be my friend by picking up a roasted sweet potato from the side of the street?"

"What did your friend do?"

"Come with me."

"What's it called?"

"What do you want to do?" The little snake stared at Yan Murong's smiling face and said. "It's not the first day you know you, I know what shit you're going to pull when you pout your ass - tell you, dispel your thoughts as soon as possible, he didn't have any mission this time, he just came to Yanjing for a trip, and wanted him to be your bodyguard? You dream - and I'll be stupid enough to put the money and not earn you as a bodyguard. ”

"Hey, hey."

Seeing through the little snake's intentions, Yan Murong smiled awkwardly. "It's not right, it's not right, I actually want to ask, is your friend a man or a woman?"

"Huh?" The little snake was stunned for a moment, and then giggled, although the laughter was sexy, but this place was not right, if someone passed by, they would not be scared half to death. Tomorrow morning, there will definitely be such a headline in the newspapers - the realistic version of Chatting, the female ghost laughing in the middle of the night at the abandoned shooting range.

"Laughing at what?" Yan Murong was stunned by the little snake's laughter.

"Are you jealous?" The little snake stared at Yan Murong with burning eyes, as if he wanted to burn people away.

"Jealous? What vinegar do I eat? Yan Murong's mouth was hard, but his eyes were a little evasive.

"Well, you're really jealous." The little snake couldn't stop laughing. "It doesn't seem like it's a chore for me to be your bodyguard - you're jealous, I like it very much, keep it up."

"I'm not jealous." Yan Murong argued loudly, looked at Ning Kun, and pointed to his face. "Look, I look like I'm jealous?"

Ning Kun is a smart person, and it is better to know that he should not participate at this time.

So, facing Yan Murong's question, Ning Kun raised his head, looked up at the sky at an angle of forty-five degrees, and sighed. "Hey, an autumn rain and a cold, it looks like it will rain tomorrow, it's so cold, I'll go back to the car and sit down first."

"Bastard." Yan Murong scolded angrily in his heart.

"Giggles, little **, I know you're jealous, just admit it." The little snake smiled even more happily, leaning on Yan Murong, hooking his neck with one hand and picking up his chin with the other, just like an uncle teasing his little daughter-in-law, he asked with a smile. "Say, when did you fall in love with me?"

"I didn't." Yan Murong struggled to break free of his pinched chin and tried his best to justify. "Why am I jealous? Didn't I just ask, why am I jealous? ”

"Not jealous?" The little snake didn't let go, straightened Yan Murong's head, stared at his eyes and asked.

"To say no is to say no."

"It's a shame." The little snake suddenly let go of Yan Murong's chin, and his eyes became extremely lonely in an instant. "Seeing your eyes dodge, I thought I had found true love - I thought you would say you loved me and you would be jealous for me. However, reality is often crueler than ideals, isn't it? ”

As he spoke, the little snake had a bitter smile on his face, which made his heart hurt and his liver hurt. "Originally, I thought you would say that you love me, but I realized that true love is still so far away from me - it seems that it is time for me to leave."

"Where are you going?" Yan Murong was shocked, the little snake suddenly became like this, and when he said such words, he was somewhat caught off guard. You know, for more than ten years, the little snake has never been like this.

"Leave, go to a place where no one can find me." The little snake's pretty face, which made the flowers lose its color, was full of bitterness. "I know, I'm a killer, and a killer with poison, a viper — you know, that's the name they gave me. Also, how can a woman like me deserve to have love? Hehe, I'm afraid that when I am a lover, I have to be on guard all the time whether I will poison and kill for money, right? ”

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Yan Murong stretched out his hand and pulled the little snake, put his hands on her shoulders, looked into her eyes and asked. "What are you talking about? What's wrong? ”

"Nothing happened, it's just that I don't believe in love anymore." The little snake broke free of Yan Murong's hands, turned sideways, and a drop of crystal glittered in the corner of his eye under the illumination of the headlights, which made Yan Murong's heart tremble for a while.

She cried? Why did she cry? Could it be that her own words just now hurt her?

"Am I wrong?" When he found the disease, Yan Murong naturally hurried to prescribe the right medicine. "Who says you can't find true love?"

"You just—" The little snake turned his head with a pitiful expression.

"I love you, okay?" Yan Murong interrupted Little Snake's words and hurriedly said.

"But you said—"

"Yes, I'm jealous, I was jealous just now."

"Okay, then I'm not leaving."

“——”

Damn, I seem to have let this woman be shabu-shabu.

Looking at the little snake's smug expression, Yan Murong was depressed and wanted to find a piece of tofu to kill - God, I don't believe in true love anymore.

PS: It's two shifts today, take a leave, I'm really sorry, my friend will get married tomorrow and call me over. Actually, I really don't want to go over, watching my friends around me find a girl one by one to dig a grave for themselves, and then jump in desperately, I-I'm envious of death. Ladies and gentlemen, who still has a rich hand, send me a girl too?