Chapter 113: A Cold Feeling
However, Fang Ming is not completely unchanged, at least he no longer smiled so evil as before, showed a sneer, and then said to the photographers and accompanying director's assistants around him: "You all go and take a break, and then shoot later." ”
The cameraman put the camera down, then got off the boat and went to the shore to eat, and after a while, only Fang Ming and Fang Qingxi were left on the boat.
Fang Ming took the initiative to grasp the rudder and drove the ship away.
Fang Qingxi didn't intersect either, today was a sunny day, she was sitting cross-legged on the deck, and she didn't have any doubts about when Fang Ming would sail.
See where he wants to take her.
The ship goes to the depths of the ocean, no longer just to the edges.
The deep blue ocean is terrifying.
Half an hour, an hour.
Two hours later, the boat had gone far away, the seagulls were swirling above their heads, and her heart was calm.
The boat stopped at this place, and Fang Ming walked out of it.
The sun was blocked overhead, and she didn't lift her head, figuring out the bread she had picked up from nowhere, and she was in a good mood and posed in shapes one by one on the deck.
The seagull hovered in the air with interest and flew down, picking up the bread she had laid out.
Seeing that the girl had not moved for a long time, the man stepped forward, he came up, and the seagull did not leave, and he was not afraid of people at all and continued to make bread.
"Why, brother, do you want to taste this bread too, and want to steal the food of the seagulls?"
"Fang Qingxi."
Fang Qingxi: "I'll listen, you don't have to be so loud." ”
Fang Ming: "You stand up and come to my side." ”
"Why did you go over to you and don't see me feed the seagulls?"
"It's just the two of us, if you don't want to die, just keep sitting on the ground."
The threat of this little trick, Fang Qingxi didn't take it to heart.
The girl's indifference finally angered the man, and Fang Ming came over and grabbed her hand and dragged her directly from the ground.
On the boat, Fang Ming smiled extremely arrogantly: "Fang Qingxi, are you really not afraid of death?" ”
He replied honestly, "I'm afraid." ”
But does that have anything to do with you?
"If you have what it takes, kill me here. You don't know how miserable your mother was when she died, jumping from the thirties floor, "poof", tsk, tsk, and fell directly into a patty. ”
The boy's cold expression finally changed.
He suddenly became terrifying, his eyes rolling, his dark eyes faded, and red swept up, only in a delicate moment.
Her neck was grabbed by his big palm, pinched hard, and the air gradually drained away.
The young man's voice was cold and hard: "Do you really think that I won't kill you, sister?" ”
Fang Qingxi: "No, isn't it natural for you to want to kill me, just like I want to kill you." Ahem...... It's just, brother, you have to see if you have the ability to do that. ”
One leg straightened and kicked towards Fang Ming's lower plate, Fang Ming let go and bent down to row past him. Her back hit the railing, she didn't stop, and one of Fang Ming's hands had already deceived her.
She quickly resisted, and when she moved, she didn't expect the speed of the young man on the other side to be very fast.
In less than a second, he was caught.
chuckled lightly, not paying attention to Fang Ming's movements.
Swept her legs to the railing, she did a backflip, flipped behind the male protagonist, and kicked him in the back.
Fang Ming rushed forward twice.
"Bang!" A cold bullet swept across her cheek, flesh pouring out.
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