129: It's time to be poisoned
Jiang Lingzhi calmed down and tried to focus her attention on the movie.
"What kind of movie is this?" The boy's lazy voice came to his ears.
The movie has already begun, and Jiang Lingzhi chose it herself.
She had been hearing a film by Wen Yujing about her Amway some time ago.
Jiang Lingzhi thought for a moment: "It seems to be called after?" ”
She had just taken the remote control and was about to search for a movie when she happened to see such a name, so she clicked in and took a look.
It is said that the male boss and the female protagonist are beautiful, and they are particularly romantic and beautiful inner romance films.
And it's a foreign film, so I can learn English.
As a result, after watching it for a while, Jiang Lingzhi felt that the actor was okay, probably not the type she liked.
She felt that she was far from being at the same table.
The appearance of the same table kills a lot of small fresh meat at home and abroad.
Jiang Lingzhi held a pillow in her arms, her chin rested on it, and stared intently at the big projection.
The mobile phone resting on the coffee table suddenly rang, and the ringtone was very abrupt in the room.
Jiang Lingzhi glanced at it and subconsciously reached out to take it.
Unexpectedly, the owner of the mobile phone also happened to lean down and reach out to take the mobile phone.
Her hand just collided with the boy's outstretched fingers.
Jiang Lingzhi was stunned, and her eyes fell on the boy's knuckled fingers.
Under the dim light of the projection, the boy's hands are even more cold and white, and the knuckles are slender.
Tsk, it's a pity not to play the piano with these hands.
Jiang Lingzhi is still a little out of state.
Until the boy's fingertips rubbed slightly against the back of her hand, bringing a burst of itching.
Jiang Ling knew that she suddenly reacted like waking up from a dream.
That's not her phone.
She didn't even leave the house with her phone.
Jiang Lingzhi turned his head, his eyes just met the boy's eyes, paused for two seconds, and quickly withdrew his hand and hid it behind him: "That, I want to help you get it." ”
Li Shunan's light brown pupils did not have a trace of emotional fluctuations, his fingertips paused, and after taking the phone, he took his palm back unhurriedly.
The phone rings in a loop.
He hasn't picked it up yet.
Li Shunan lowered his eyes, glanced at the mobile phone screen, stood up, and his voice was inexplicably a little hoarse: "I'll go out and answer a call." ”
Jiang Lingzhi turned his head to look at him sideways and nodded, "Oh." ”
There seemed to be a trace of itch on the back of her hand, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.
didn't react, he went out to answer the phone, why did he have to report to her.
Li Shunan lowered his eyes, glanced at her thin white legs in shorts, and said lazily: "Sit on the sofa." ”
Jiang Lingzhi looked up at him, let out an "ah" after realizing it, got up from the carpet, sat on the sofa, grabbed a pillow, held it in his arms, and the small lump sank into it.
Li Shunan bent down to pick up the cigarette case and lighter on the coffee table, copied them into his trouser pocket, and when he walked to the door, he couldn't help but glance back at the girl.
The little one of the children nested in the sofa, and in the dim light, her thin white legs could be seen.
Li Shunan rolled the tip of his throat slightly, knocked a cigarette from the cigarette case, bit it in his mouth, closed the door gently, and pressed the return button.
Jiang Ling doesn't go to the cinema much, but she usually watches movies on the computer.
I don't know what's going on today.
Always distracted, inexplicably a little bit can't see it.
She didn't seem to take a serious look at what the movie was talking about.
What came to mind was the boy's hand just now.
It's so pretty.
and his fingertips, as they rubbed against the back of her hand......
It was crispy and numb, as if it had brought a subtle current.
Thinking of this, Jiang Lingzhi suddenly came back to her senses, and the strange feeling on the back of her hand seemed to appear again.
She rubbed hard against the pillow.
She must have been poisoned.