Oh, yes. How can it be?

The classmates have been in the same class for two and a half years, and they spend more than ten hours a day in each other's eyes...... A day or two of camouflage would be acceptable, but ...... Two and a half years?

She is not Liang Shanbo, and she is not Zhu Yingtai?

He thought blankly for a long time before asking, "You said she helped you find me...... How did you find it? ”

"She can feel your breath from what is in you. Well...... Similar...... Jing dog. Then she realized that this was not a good statement, and added, "It doesn't depend on smell...... It's feeling your ...... How so? She thought for a moment, her eyes lit up, "Have you ever tried this before—close your eyes and shake a finger between your eyebrows, but don't touch your face—do you feel it?" ”

This game has probably been tried by many children, and Li Zhen is no exception. So he nodded: "Hmm." It's going to be a little bit uncomfortable, you mean......"

"Most people only feel their own fingers – but not other people's fingers. But that Zhang Kesong of yours ...... She is something that can feel something like a life force. Whether it's her own or someone else's, she'll be able to find a general bearing—if only one thing is given to her: a part of the target. Kitagawa patiently explained to him, just like the two had done when they met for the second time, "In other words, she is an ability with C-class blood. ”

"No wonder. If you have such an ability......" Li Zhen shook his head, and then stopped talking.

Kitagawa looked at him strangely, and then pushed his arm with his elbow in his coat: "What's wrong?" I thought you would be happy. Of course she couldn't come—because she had to go with her father, or they would find out. ”

"No, not because of this." Li Zhen smiled, "She didn't tell me all the time." ”

"Because of this?" Kitagawa shrugged slightly, "Then why didn't you go to her when you came back?" ”

"Because I feel like a monster......" Li Zhen said.

But then he was stunned for a moment. Seeing Beichuan's meaningful eyes again, he finally showed a smile genuinely and happily: "It turns out that it's also because of this......"

Then he got excited: "Did she ask about me?" What else did she say to you? ”

Beichuan deliberately showed an impatient smile: "Come on, it was so chaotic at the time, and I was afraid of being heard by others, how do you say it?" She only showed me the right direction, and then she was pulled away by her dad. But...... I told her where you worked. ”

Li Zhen buried his face in the fur collar of his coat at once: "It's over...... She'd seen me there before — I didn't admit it. ”

But in the voice...... It was full of joy.

Because all his fears have come to naught!

In the past, he was worried that he would involve Zhang Kesong, lest she be "arrested" like her parents. Later, however, Kitagawa told him that they might just be taken in to assist with the research.

Now I know that Dao Kesong is also a capable person...... And her father—the kind man he had seen with his haircut and his sideburns slightly white—was also someone who worked in the Secret Service!

So that is...... So that is......

He felt his body tremble slightly—from excitement. He looked up and glanced ahead.

Why haven't you arrived in Binh Duong yet?

I really want to fly back.

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"Kesong, Dad is going to work, you can sleep well at home. I called your teacher and asked for a leave of absence. The voice came in from the hallway, and after waiting for a while, the door was slammed.

As soon as the door closed, a pair of snow-white and delicate bare feet landed on the carpet. Then the owner of the foot, wearing a white coral velvet pajamas, ran to the door while pressing the computer's boot button.

Out of the room, she leaned on the mirror and looked at it, then opened the door again—there was no one there.

So Zhang Kesong rushed back to the room...... Knocked his toes with an oops.

However, that didn't stop her. She sat down in her chair while inhaling cool air, staring at the computer's monitor and waiting for it to turn on.

Rows and rows of English characters jumped up and down against a black background, and she now only hated that she didn't have a computer that "turned on like a lightning bolt" like in the novel "Shanghai Fortress." Anxious, she looked up at the window again—it was still dark.

In fact, she and her dad had just come home.

Watching her wash her face and brush her teeth and go to bed, Zhang Chaoyang dragged his tired body and continued to go back to the bureau to deal with the aftermath. But he certainly didn't expect that his daughter, who was supposed to be just as sleepy and tired, would immediately jump out of the bed and turn on the computer with an anxious face.

Zhang Kesong curled up in the seat, his chin resting on his knees. Her long hair hung down softly to the side of her face, and she was blown away in distraught. She rubbed her toes, which had been painless for a long time, until the sky blue boot screen popped up on the computer screen, and a pleasant music sounded sound.

After a few seconds, the table top with a pink sè background is revealed. She immediately shook her mouse, clicked on the QQ icon on the desktop, and then entered the QQ number that she hadn't logged in a year ago. Although it has been so long...... But I never forgot it.

Because I applied for it together......

The login screen flashed for a long two seconds, and then the little penguin jumped to the bottom left corner, and the sound of dripping and coughing continued. She hurriedly put the mouse on it, and one message after another was logged out, and soon the entire news page was occupied. She glanced at it and clicked "Show All".

The computer desktop immediately seemed to be infected with a virus, and it was filled with pop-up windows one after another.

After the last dialog box firmly occupied the top position, Zhang Kesong pursed his lips, rested on the computer desk with one hand, and held the mouse in the other, clicking out the messages from the group and others one by one.

Maybe...... Maybe...... Maybe there will be?

The window slowly decreased, and her lips tightened more and more, revealing a row of fine white teeth at the end, biting her lower lip.

Then, there was a "click" and the mouse stopped.

A row of bruised teeth marks were left on the lips of the pale pink sè, which slowly opened.

A dialog box at the top of the desktop with two words on it -

Are you there?

Zhang Kesong, staring at the dialog box, looked at the rimmon period, and then released the mouse, tears falling down his face.

But the next moment, she started laughing again. First he covered his mouth, then wiped his tears. Crying and laughing, and finally a slurred sound came out of his throat—

"Sure enough, it's you......"

“…… Lee, you bastard! ”

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