Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Stalker

"I ...... What's wrong? Zhou Weisi just felt that she had an urge to kill, and she couldn't even control it at all, she looked at her hand and noticed a trace of black gas that had not dispersed.

"What is this?" Zhou Weisi frowned and clenched his fists, feeling that his strength had become a little stronger.

"Something that makes you stronger." The man in black patted her on the shoulder and turned to leave.

Zhou Weisi shook her head suspiciously, she felt that something was not right.

The stadium had just been renovated, and she wanted to take a walk here one night after dinner, when she happened to bump into such a group of people discussing something.

After the group found her, they were very friendly, revealing their work cards, saying that they were professional to check whether the stadium track was qualified, and handed Zhou Weisi a bottle of mineral water.

Zhou Weisi felt a little strange when she saw them digging pits in a few places next to the runway, and then burying some black bags in them, but she was not a professional after all, and she was not embarrassed to ask.

But this group of people is very understanding, explaining that this big black bag is a preservative, which can not only eliminate the smell of plastic just laid, but also prolong the life of plastic, which is said to be effective on the human body, which can strengthen the body and prolong life.

"It seems that the school has invested a lot." Zhou Weisi didn't even have the slightest suspicion of these nonsense.

Her kind character makes her feel that there are only two types of people in this world, one is mentally retarded like Ma Dashao, and the other is this group of good people, although there are two categories, but no matter which category, they are all kind.

Later, when the group saw that she was still walking, they offered to let her help dig the pit as well.

Always enthusiastic and athletic, she readily agreed, and offered to join them in the next series of inspections, and today they were tasked with putting a small black bag under the audience.

That night, Zhou Weisi felt tired after digging for a while, and before drinking the water, she didn't notice the black gas flashing in the water, and the relieved eye contact of the people around her.

"Drink water?" Zhou Weisi handed Ma Peng a bottle of water and lifted his hair naturally.

"Cut, this little trick, I don't have any heart." Ma Dashao refused first, and then reluctantly took the water and drank it.

"Six laps to go." Ma Peng said in a deep voice, "Only the full moon and movement can touch my heart." He said in a vicissitudes of life, not seeing Zhou Weisi's trembling hands, leaving a string of laughter from successful people and running again.

In this way, Zhou Weisi actually accompanied Ma Peng from midnight to early morning, until the sun came out, and Ma Peng, who barely completed ten laps, left in style with "no moon to reward".

"You ......" Hang frowned and looked at Ma Peng, who looked like a salted fish, "You feel like this." ”

"Okay, energetic." Ma Peng returned to the highest building and reported the situation to Hang.

"Hmm." Hang nodded silently, he sensed a trace of resentment in Ma Peng's body, but it was rare, and it would disappear in a few days.

"You can rest first." Hang Ye has just finished looking for Cai to make a set of [Stalker] couple clothes, and is ready to find Wang Yun.

"By the way, in the future, don't reveal my whereabouts." Ma Peng waved his hand.

"Ben Shao's secret incident of running at night can even be inquired about by that group of women, alas." He sighed.

Hang automatically blocked Ma Peng's speech, about this mission, although he has full confidence in Shi and Wang Yun, after all, Ma Peng's goods can come back safely after ten laps, but it is better to be careful.

"Little princess, the clothes are hanging out of the door for you."

Early in the morning, Hang hung two exquisite black but shining silver couple clothes on the wardrobe outside Wang Yun's house, looked at the direction of the bedroom vaguely, deliberately made a little noise, and then retreated with interest.

"Da Hang is gone." Wang Yun covered her mouth with a red face.

"Last night I ...... and Xiao Yun...... Do you sleep together ......? He asked with a trembling voice.

Just now, I habitually stretched my waist, sleepy eyes saw that something was hanging on my body, frowning and closing my eyes, as if I had touched something soft.

So he yawned a lot, felt the unreal softness again, then rubbed his head, opened his hazy sleepy eyes, and saw Wang Yun blushing and glaring at him fiercely with a layer of mist in his eyes.

"I'm dreaming." When he turned his head, he wanted to go back to sleep, and then lay there squinting and looking at the ceiling in silence, gradually recalling his relationship with Wang Yun.

Then his eyes gradually widened in horror, and he looked at Wang Yun who was blushing and about to lower the water again, "I ......", he was just about to speak, but Wang Yun quickly pounced on him and covered his small mouth with his hand.

"Shhh......h

"Let's ...... Not...... What's inside......" Shi was a little afraid to look directly into Wang Yun's eyes, and asked with a dodgy gaze.

"What." Wang Yun let go of the hand she was holding, lay flat on the bed, and nervously touched the ring on her finger.

"Nothing." He also lies flat.

They were silent, the more nervous they were, the more silent they became, and the more silent they were, the more nervous they became.

Shi secretly shook his head to look at Wang Yun next to him, and happened to see Wang Yun also looking at him, after being discovered, Wang Yun's face turned red, and he didn't look back for an instant.

"Dahang hung his clothes out the door......," he said calmly, "I'll get it." He didn't wait for Wang Yun to agree, and walked directly out of the door.

"Huh......" Wang Yun walked away when she looked at it with her spare eyes, instantly covered her red little face, lay on the quilt, and shrunk into a ball.

"Oops, it's time to fall asleep and hug it......" she widened her eyes and bit the quilt, "Oops...... "She was ashamed.

"The clothes are so ......" when he touched it carefully, "good ......" he thought for a long time and couldn't think of a suitable adjective.

"Hmm." Wang Yun sat calmly on the bed in pink pajamas, and she couldn't see the shyness just now.

"Last night, Dahang went to find Lao Cai to do it." Wang Yun walked out of bed barefoot, took the piece that belonged to her, and then jumped on the bed again.

The black color makes this [Stalker] seem to be made of ink, and there is no trace of fabric sewing, and the dark silver does not make it rich and gorgeous, but makes this black even darker, revealing nobility in unexpected simplicity.

Shi's clothes were large, like a trench coat, loosely covering Shi's knees, but even when he tried to ravage it, the clothes did not make a single sound.

Wang Yun happily looked at her body on the bed, small, delicate, slightly more silver than the time, which happened to fit her whole body, similar to a skirt below, and connected with the clothes above without any sense of disobedience.

"That's good." From the bottom of his heart, he felt that he couldn't even notice himself after wearing a little.

Wang Yun looked at the cuff of her right hand, a button that was only half of Tai Chi was hung there, she touched it, this feeling, like a cloud of tears on her hand, was really made by Cai.

"I have it too." Shi also found the other half of the clasp on the cuff of his left hand.

The two of them put their cuffs together, but they couldn't fit them anyway.

"What's going on...... Wang Yun frowned, "These two are obviously trying to keep us together." She tugged up both sleeves and tried it.

Shi looked at it, did not speak, and motioned for Wang Yun to put on his clothes as well.

After wearing this [Stalker], Wang Yun's aura disappeared without a trace in an instant, and her already delicate and beautiful face was even more stunning by the black clothes.

When he pulled up Wang Yun's left hand, the cuffs were naturally put together, and the two buttons seemed to come to life, dragging their full bodies together like two drops of ink.

"Xiao Yun is so beautiful."

"Fortunately, Ah Shi slept very hard last night......"

In an instant, the two heard their own hearts.