Qi Suya was speechless: "...... If you know you're going to scare me, why do you have to say it? ”

Jiang Jingyun smiled: "Of course I can disguise, but I want you to see the most real me." ”

He pulled over to the side of the road and lit a cigarette.

Qi Suya observed him for two seconds, this man may not be as breezy as he appeared.

One of the evidences is that although he has a smoking addiction, he is usually restrained and does not smoke much. There are usually about three cigarettes in a morning. But today it was exceeded, and he had already drawn six, and this was the seventh.

He flicked the cigarette ash: "Some things are inevitable, just like Song Qinglan." A person with a very high sense of morality has done all the things that violate the morality in her heart. Conscience is a good thing, but when conscience is contrary to one's own behavior, it can also be a great torment and torture. ”

Qi Suya: "......"

If this is the case, she feels that she and Song Qinglan seem to be more sympathetic to each other on the basis of the original.

They're probably the same type of people, the same kind.

Jiang Jingyun looked sideways at Qi Suya: "Do you know what I'm happiest?" ”

"What?" She subconsciously asked rhetorically.

Jing Yun half-squinted: "What I am happiest, and what I am most fortunate about, is that I can have so many brothers in my family, and each of them occupies a different position in your heart." When this sum is combined, their weight can outweigh that of disgust. ”

He was glad that he was only a tenth of the disgust. Fortunately, she was not desperate like Song Qinglan, and regarded disgust as the whole meaning of her existence.

Otherwise, if something happened to Chen, it would probably be difficult for her to survive.

Qi Suya lowered her eyes, and she pondered for a moment in her heart. "It probably is."

When she had a nervous breakdown on a mission in the Third Prison, she mistakenly thought that she had died in Xiu Rin, thinking that a human life lay in the middle, and she could no longer be accepted by the family.

That hit her really hard.

But now......

She muttered to herself, "I'm really a nasty woman who is selfish. ”

Jiang Jingyun chuckled, and then hooked her neck.

"I'm not afraid of you being bad."

Rubbing the person into his arms, he grabbed her chin: "Those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black." It doesn't matter if you're black or white. ”

"I'll adjust my own steps to match you."

"Yaya, you just have to be yourself."

"Don't have too much psychological burden, and don't always think of yourself as unbearable."

"For me, you're just right."

When he said this, his lips gently pecked hers.

A very gentle kiss, like a dragonfly touching water, is not deep, and does not even have any affection, as if it is just a simple kiss to her.

Qi Suya sighed. "Brother Jingyun, if one day, I die, what will you do?"

Jiang Jingyun let go of her and started the car again: "Be alive." ”

Qi Suya was stunned.

She didn't know why she had asked that before, maybe it was ...... She will subconsciously make some comparisons.

The person closest to her is Chu Yanchen, and she will subconsciously compare Chu Yanchen with Jiang Jingyun.

Jiang Jingyun kept his eyes off and drove seriously.

"If one day, you're gone. I should continue to live. As long as you have survived, you will always leave some traces. ”

Only after death can people know what happens after death, or whether there really is a netherworld after death.