Their respective circles are different, she can't enter his world, she is too tall and tired, and the two will only be consumed by their own lives and their habits in the end.

Wang Sili looked up at the man standing in front of him, but he felt warm, and he wanted to push it but was reluctant to push it away.

Feelings are like Gu, after they sprout, they will take root in their hearts, and the buds are filled with an attractive and sweet taste, which makes people reluctant to break free when they are trapped in it.

When it is torn off, it is always necessary to take it up by the roots, and the fibrous roots that are trapped in the flesh are pulled out together, and they are painful and unable to breathe and are scarred.

A familiar feeling of dizziness surged up in his brain again, Wang Sili shook his head, and his consciousness suddenly began to fade rapidly.

At the moment when her vision was blurred, she saw that the woman in front of her had taken something from the manager on duty who had just come over to persuade them and was about to throw it at them.

Jiang Futing, who had been quietly watching from the side, finally stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and firmly grasped the woman's hand.

The woman let out a crow-like cry in pain, and her fierce eyes slowly weakened in the moment she looked back, "What are you doing!" Let me go! Don't be nosy, don't hear me! ”

"Put what you're holding down." Jiang Futing grabbed her wrist and squeezed it hard.

The woman's scream raised the volume again, and when she looked up, she shouted: "Pain! You let go, let me go, don't you hear! ”

At the moment when she just finished shouting, a girl's disdainful and arrogant voice suddenly came from behind her: "It's noisy!" Will you talk like a normal person, roaring and screaming! ”

The voice was so familiar that the moment Jiang Futing heard it, his hand exerted a little more force, causing the woman to scream at a high decibel level again.

Jiang Futing ignored her and looked back in Lin Ziqing's direction.

The girl who just needed someone to shelter suddenly burst out of her insolent momentum, and even the corners of her eyes became sharp when she looked at people.

Wang Sili pushed away the people who were in front of her, and was full of irritability and impatience when she looked to the side.

The woman still wanted to be as arrogant as just now, but the tone was only halfway through, and under Wang Sili's murderous eyes, she swallowed back the words that came to her mouth in shock and fear.

The other party's eyes were fearless as if he was stepping on ten thousand bones, with a terrifying murderous aura.

That kind of uneasy appearance is no better than the kind of gangsters who run around the streets and alleys in the old alleys all day long, and at first glance it is a thorn, or the kind that is desperate for the consequences.

Jiang Futing looked at Wang Sili indifferently, just like the last time he was at school, in the blink of an eye, he was like a completely different person, with a completely different aura, demeanor, and even the tone of speech.

It didn't look like an ordinary conversion of psychological factors, and after confirming that Wang Sili was not in danger, Jiang Futing let go of his grip.

The woman reacted quickly and pulled back, taking a few steps back timidly to keep a distance from him, and the arrogance just now couldn't be taken out.

But things have come to this, and she can't get off the stage herself, so she has to stabilize herself

's voice continued to say to Wang Sili: "I'm a ghost roaring ghost, then you give money!"

Wang Sili grabbed Lin Ziqing's arm and smiled faintly, not taking the woman who was messing around in his eyes at all, "Remember my head, what is this kind of garbage fighting for her, give it to her." ”

"Just let her pick up the money for nothing, she just bullied you like that?" Lin Ziqing didn't expect her to let people go so easily, and she was obviously not willing to accept this result.

"Forget it!" Wang Sili said. Anyway, it's not her who is being bullied, that guy is stupid and slaughtered, what does it have to do with her.

She said it lightly and inconsequentially, as if the person was someone else.

Lin Ziqing knew that this was her other personality coming out again, and she couldn't resist her, so she could only lose money for her.

When the woman standing on the side was collecting the money, she was still a little shocked and couldn't come back to her senses, obviously she had just made a fuss about the money that she couldn't make for a long time, and it would be so easy to arrive.

She carefully looked at Wang Sili at this moment, it was indeed different from what she felt just now, when she met her eyes, she actually felt scared, that pure and good-looking face was so pure that she could drag it to the sky.

She pinched her fingers, and suddenly thought, it can't be pretending! Like her?

As soon as this idea came out, it was out of control, and she even subconsciously affirmed it.

It must be pretending.,I thought that guy would only pretend to be pitiful.,It seems that there's a lot of pretense!

I was stunned for a moment just now.

After Lin Ziqing finished transferring the money, Wang Sili didn't wait for him to go back by himself, and the woman couldn't stir up trouble anymore, so she turned her head and went to the bathroom by the way.

Jiang Futing followed the crowd that was a little disappointed watching the play, observing Wang Sili's current behavior and reaction.

The people around were still sighing, and thought that it would end up in a terrible end, seeing that both sides were not happy to let go just now, and they almost had to do it, but it ended so lightly!

The woman looked at Wang Sili's back, and signs of viciousness slowly welled up in her eyes.

She directly waved the bag in her hand, as if unintentionally throwing it at Wang Sili's side, but judging by the speed at which the bag flew by, it was obviously a dead hand and ruthless.

The moment he got out of his hand, he rushed towards the back of Wang Sili's head at great speed.

Jiang Futing caught the bag passing in front of him, and immediately quickened his pace and walked quickly forward.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Wang Sili turn around with a quick reaction.

The moment she turned around, her big round eyes were full of fierceness, staring at the bag that was rushing into her face, and then she raised her hand and slapped it to the side.

"Smack!" slammed into the ground.

She didn't even look at the things that fell on the ground, and walked over to the woman who was stunned in place, with an oppressive momentum, and her gloomy face made it clear that she was really angry.

When that sense of oppression stays in front of the woman's eyes, it is exuded to the extreme, like the pressure of the waves one after another

On women.

Only then did the woman really feel afraid of Wang Sili from the bottom of her heart, such eyes, such killing intent, she couldn't pretend to be.

She took a few steps back with some weakness on the soles of her feet, "I, my hands slippery." ”

Wang Sili sneered, grabbed her hand, and broke it hard, "I can't even hold the bag, why do you want it?" ”

"Me." The woman was stunned by her staring, but she didn't want to be suppressed by someone younger than herself, so she defended herself, "I didn't mean to." ”

"Didn't mean to?" Wang Sili repeated coldly, and slowly broke her wrist: "I did it on purpose just now?"

She looked at the woman meaningfully, "I just soiled your bag and lost you the money for a whole bag and clothes, and now you hit me with your bag, what do you say should be counted?" ”

"But you just dodged!" The woman struggled.

"Yes, but I blocked it with my hand, and it hit my hand, and it hurt!" Wang Sili learned from the way the woman had just spoken, and deliberately shook the slightly reddened hand in front of her eyes.

"Or else!" Her eyes suddenly lit up, "You can pay me a hand." ”

The woman was completely frightened by her words, and struggled even more violently, but Wang Sili had a lot of strength, and she was not as easy to bully as she was when she was embarrassed at the beginning.

That's why she acted just now, and that pitiful appearance was really made to win the sympathy of others!

"You let me go, you're breaking the law like this!" The woman struggled and screamed, and her voice finally attracted the attention of the onlookers who had just left.

They just walked a few steps, how could it be that as soon as they turned around, the script of the development of things was turned upside down? That's too fast!

"Really?" Wang Sili fumbled for something in her pocket, and the moment she took it out, her hands glowed with a dazzling metallic light.

It's a knife!

She actually has a knife in her hand!

The woman's gaze at her suddenly turned into complete horror, and she immediately closed her mouth, trembling so much that she didn't dare to say anything more.

Jiang Futing hurriedly rushed forward and grabbed Wang Sili's hand when he saw the knife come out.

He looked at the sharp instrument in her hand, a small fruit knife.

He suddenly remembered the knife wound on Zhang Tong's body reported on the news.

Dozens of knife wounds, ranging in depth from two to three centimeters, according to the identification of the wounds and cracks in the body, it is a sharp weapon with one side and a blunt one side, about three centimeters long, and it is speculated that the small fruit knife is more likely.

The description of the appearance is very similar to the one in Wang Sili's hand, and it is very likely that it is the murder weapon!

But he didn't expect Wang Sili to take this thing with him, shouldn't a normal person throw it away directly after committing a crime!

"Calm down, don't cause trouble!" Jiang Futing whispered at her.

Wang Sili looked at him firmly, frowning impatiently to express her reluctance.

Jiang Futing whispered in her ear: "You are breaking the law now. ”

After saying this, he felt that the girl hesitated, and the strength of the hand holding the knife was a little less.

He continued: "Are you like this, worthy of Lin Ziqing? ”

The cruelty on Wang Sili's face was hidden little by little, and he stared at this woman for a few seconds before withdrawing the knife in his hand.

"Let's go." Jiang Futing glanced at the woman who was still too late to come back to her senses in fear.

Wang Sili in this state is like an untimed bomb, no matter how time and place, it will explode at one point.

On the way back to his seat, he saw Bai Tang sitting on the stool in the opposite direction, hugging his body against the backrest, his legs on both sides of the stool, tilting his head to rest on it, silently looking at their direction.

When they arrived, Bai Tang stood up and sat with his back to his back normally: "How is it, it's not a big deal, right?" ”

"It's fine." Jiang Futing said.

Not long after sitting down, Lin Ziqing also returned to his position, looking at Wang Sili frowning and flipping through the drawing book, thinking that she hadn't finished painting: "Are you still painting?" ”

Wang Sili picked up the pen and wanted to draw, but after fiddling with his hand in the notebook for a long time, he didn't go down a single stroke, and the irritability in his eyes became more and more obvious.

It's obviously different from the person who just put all his heart into painting.

Jiang Futing was eating the dishes on her plate, and had been looking at her intentionally or unintentionally, the way she treated the painting now didn't seem to be like what she liked from the bottom of her heart, but it was a bit to hide something, pretending to deliberately fool them.

"Huh!" "Huh!" The sound of the pencil rubbing the notebook sounded again, but it was not as soothing and smooth as before, and just listening to the sound knew that she was drawing very stiffly.

He couldn't help but look up, and at first glance he was a person who couldn't draw.

(End of chapter)