Along the way, it seems that each has its own ghosts.

"It's so easy." Jiang Zhou said faintly.

"What?" Yi Su turned around and asked.

"It's too easy to escape, but I feel strange."

That's right.

From this point of view, Duan Xiao didn't want to be serious at all.

This time, it may still be a temptation.

already knows that the mastermind behind the scenes is Duan Xiao, so since he has a request, why did he shoot before?

There are also Duan Xiao's conditions......

He had to keep his promise.

He had to go to Wan Town once.

Along the way, it will be Duan Xiao's eyeliner.

……

"What?! You're going to Wanmachi?! Zhou Yingguang stood up in shock.

"Yes. Duan Xiao has already made a move, no matter what, I have to go back once. Otherwise...... "Jiangzhou will be in danger."

Zhou Yingguang collapsed on the chair, and the emotions in his eyes were intense.

"You said that you don't want to go back to Wancho in this life."

"Yes, that's what I said. However, now that it is about Jiang Zhou's life, those personal emotions are no longer important. I can't put her in danger. Ji An pursed his lips.

"And, after all these years, it's time for that thing."

Zhou Yingguang buried his face in the palm of his hand, and his voice choked:

"Ji An, you shouldn't be carrying so much."

This place in Wancho is a thorn in the heart for him and Ji An.

Over the years, it has become deeper and deeper.

Ji An lit a cigarette, "Reflect the light, and you will understand in the future that there is never a should or should not be in this world." Everything is doomed. ”

"Do you remember the sentence I said, 'It should be, it's Jiang Zhou'?"

Zhou Yingguang raised his head, his face full of confusion.

"When I say 'should', I don't mean anything unknown or questioned. It's inevitable, it's supposed to be. ”

The person who can stand side by side with him and bring him salvation is Jiang Zhou.

It must be a river boat.

……

Jiang Zhou took a bath and went to find Ji An.

The door was not locked, and she did not knock, she went in and locked the door.

Slightly frowning, a smell of smoke.

Ji An doesn't usually smoke much.

He leaned against the window and looked out.

He is long and handsome.

But there is an unknown layer of emotion around him.

He didn't pay attention to uninvited guests like Jiang Zhou.

He was always like this, often ignoring her.

After the unhappy parting that night, she took the initiative to make peace.

"Got something to worry about?" Jiang Zhou asked.

He puffed out his cigarette and turned to face her.

"I'm going to Wan Town once."

Wancho?

Jiang Zhou always felt as if he had seen these two words somewhere.

Inexplicably familiar, but I can't remember it.

"Wancho? Where is it? Jiang Zhou asked.

"It's 3,600 kilometers away from Yishan." Ji An replied.

"So far?! How to get there? Plane? Train? ”

"No planes, no trains, drive to it." Ji An said lightly.

He can't restart the IND plan, but he must also make an appearance for Duan Xiao.

He had already contacted Xu Yue, hoping that he could seize the time to grasp the evidence and catch Duan Xiao.

"Are you crazy? Three thousand six hundred kilometers, do you think three hundred kilometers? It will take at least a month to drive there, right? ”

"I've decided." Ji An's voice was calm.

This stubborn donkey.

It's starting to be stubborn again.

"Okay, let's drive! Okay! Lao Tzu will go with you! ”

Jiang Zhou raised his head and stared straight at Ji An, his eyes were more serious than he had ever been.

"Those messy old things, if you don't let me ask, forget it."

"But, don't think I don't know, you're going to that Powan Town this time because of me!"

"Isn't Duan Xiao's purpose in kidnapping me just to make you obedient?"

"Keeping my life is just for the convenience of holding you hostage!"

"Ji An! Listen to me! ”

"I'm an adult, I'm not confused, I know how to protect myself. Do whatever you have to do! Don't worry about me! ”

"But, you have to keep me with you!"

Faced with Jiang Zhou's cannon-like words, Ji An was suddenly speechless.

He didn't know what emotions he was feeling in his heart, but it seemed that he had regained his ability to speak after a long time.

"Jiangzhou ......"

He only whispered her name.

"You say, go or don't go!"

'Do it or not. ’

I asked you if you would do it. ’

The same choice of two, the same strength, the same boat.

It was as if it were a soldier with his weapons confiscated, and he retreated in defeat.

"Go."

Dry lips slightly open.

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Zhou pounced on him and kissed him.

The lost traveler finds the lighthouse.

Pedestrians in the dark spotted the long-lost moonlight.

The dusty wanderer found the light on at the door of his house.

He couldn't find any reason to contradict her.

Refute her rare seriousness, sincerity, and truthfulness.

Perhaps, he didn't want to refute it at all.

That's what he's looking forward to.

Expect her to be willing to fight alongside him.

He surrendered.

Surrender again.

……

"What was smoked just now, agarwood?"

Jiang Zhou casually took a piece of Ji An's clothes and draped it on his body.

"Hmm."

Jiang Zhou hooked his lips, and his style was hidden in the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, "Why do you want to smoke agarwood?" Men don't have to smoke cigarettes. ”

"I just happened to have agarwood by my side." Ji An turned his face away and replied.

"Lying." Jiang Zhou took in Ji An's movements.

He's starting to awkward again.

Forcibly twist his face around.

"Well, it's true that it's just right around, but it's for you."

He will never forget the image of her exhaling like an orchid in a small shop.

Maybe that was the moment.

into the eye.

And then I got into my heart.

"Oh, then I'd better be respectful. Where is it? ”

"In your trouser pocket."

Jiang Zhou lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed, revealing his curves.

Find his pants in the messy clothes and rub them out of the cigarette case.

Dot.

"It's really a cigarette after the fact, and it's a race against the living immortals." While sighing, he twisted his feet.

The Adam's apple rolls on the shore of the season.

She's like that, she never blushes when she talks harshly.

I don't know if it's bold and straightforward, or cheeky.

"When are you leaving?" Jiang Zhou took a puff of cigarette.

"The day after tomorrow."

"In such a hurry?" Jiang Zhou was surprised, "Then we have to prepare all the equipment tomorrow." ”

"Hmm."

Ji An answered, and then seemed to think that this answer was too indifferent, so he added, "Just leave it to me." ”

When Jiang Zhou heard this, he smiled casually and didn't care.

What kind of character he is, she already knew.

I pinched my cigarette, put on my clothes, and got out of bed.

"I'm sorry, I'm not used to sleeping with someone else for a night."

Jiang Zhou said apologetically.

Ji An was stunned for a moment, looked at her slender body, and said, "Okay." ”

……

Jiang Zhou went back to the room, didn't rush to sleep, but took a shower and began to sort out the boxes.

See those black sheepskin heels.

I was also a little stunned for a moment.

Her actions are indeed a bit ruthless.

When you're done enjoying it, get dressed and leave.

But......

She still has no way to show her most vulnerable and defenseless moment in front of Ji An.

Moreover, she was nervous and often had insomnia.

There was a person next to her, with his movements and his breathing, which inevitably made it more difficult for her to sleep.

She couldn't help but be entangled, since he could cure her sexuality and coldness, maybe he could also cure her insomnia.

The mood is like crumpled paper.

I want to drop something.

Is she sick again?

"Tsk."

Dysphoria.

Lift the heels and throw them into the box.

……

Didn't close my eyes all night.

It was already three o'clock after the greedy joy with Ji An, and when I returned to the room, I cleaned up, and it was six o'clock in the morning in the blink of an eye.

Then I started to feel tired.

The price of staying up late.

It just feels like the whole body is fluttering, and the soul is about to go out of the body at any time.

Jiang Zhou tried to contain himself.

A face couldn't help but collapse.

Pushing open the door, his eyes happened to meet Ji An, who had just come out.

Hurriedly squeezed out a smile, "Good morning." ”

Ji An glanced at her.

"It's an ugly laugh."

What the?

Who is Jiang Zhou, hurry up and fight back.

"It's all thanks to you."

When Ji An heard this, he stopped moving forward, "Oh? Really? If it's because of me, then you're not like this. ”

Turning around, Jiang Zhou was walking behind her, he leaned into her ear, and his breath sprayed.

"It should be a ruddy face."

With that, he took a step forward and went downstairs.

Jiang Zhou stood in place, his previous irritability turning into ridiculed anger.

Gnash one's teeth.

"Ji An, fuck your mother."

……

She then went downstairs, but neither Zhou Yingguang nor Yi Cang woke up.

It turns out that Ji An has always been the one who got up first.

She finally had the privilege of seeing her millet porridge, eggs and soy milk in process.

Ji An is really uncreative.

I don't know if it's loyal to one thing, or if it's paranoid and old-fashioned.

I don't know how Zhou Yingguang survived.

She suddenly felt a little sympathy for him.

"Aren't you tired of doing this every day?" Jiang Zhou asked tentatively.

In fact, what she wanted to ask was, 'Don't you feel tired of eating this every day?' ’

"Leonardo da Vinci painted eggs for three years." Ji An replied.

"But people have painted from eggs to world famous paintings, and you ...... I haven't seen any qualitative changes in your porridge? ”

Ji An fished out the hard-boiled eggs and soaked them in cold water.

"Red dates, longan, sugar eggs, red bean porridge, four red porridge ......"

Jiang Zhou was taken aback, wasn't this what she ate during her previous recuperation?

"You did all this?" Jiang Zhou asked incredulously.

"Not so." Ji An replied in a good time.

Jiang Zhou pursed his lips, and suddenly lost his confidence, "I thought it was Aunt Feng who did it." ”

Ji An didn't have a good temper and gave Jiang Zhou millet porridge, eggs, and soy milk.

"Eat them all."

"Oh." Jiang Zhou obediently took it.

"I know you're tired of it, and you won't be able to eat it again for the next month anyway."

"Oh, yes. Zhou Yingguang usually doesn't have the habit of eating breakfast, so you don't have to sympathize with him. ”

Jiang Zhou looked up suddenly.

How did he know what was going on in her heart?

Terrible man.

It turned out that Zhou Yingguang didn't eat breakfast.

It's not a bad habit at all.

Yi Cang didn't eat either, only she and Ji An were eating.

Sure enough, it's the difference between middle-aged and young people.

……

When the two of them finished eating, Zhou Yingguang got up slowly.

Jiang Zhou was surprised to find his walnut-like swollen eyes.

"Brother, I thought about it all night. I want to go with you. ”