Chapter 63: The Sick Painter and the Model (21)

Jiang Rin stopped, he looked up indifferently and lazily, the woman in front of him had short hair and a gray beret, which was pressed to a very low arc, Jiang Rin couldn't see the upper part of her face at this height, only the pointed and thin jaw.

The woman stretched out her hand to stop him, a smile on the corner of her mouth, "Sir, please listen to me." ”

"Not available." Jiang Rin put down this sentence and looked away, intending to break her arms and go directly.

"It's news related to Lan Qing, aren't you going to hear it?"

Jiang Rin was stunned, he narrowed his eyes, and his attitude changed subtly, "What do you want to say?" ”

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The heavy rain continued to fall, Lan Qing stood in the abandoned building, like falling into an ice cellar, the cold invaded from the soles of her feet to the top of her head little by little, is it the problem of heavy rain, she can't feel it......

It is true that the weather can have a subtle effect, but not to that extent.

She had to go back.

She glanced at Bai Jing, who was still unconscious on the side, raised her hand to slowly cover her tracks, temporarily turning her whole person and the tied rope into transparency, and the moment she turned around and was about to leave, the mobile phone attached to the bag suddenly rang.

The sound of the bell echoed in the empty building, mixed with the sound of slight footsteps, familiarly covering Lan Qing's back with a layer of cold sweat, and the sound of crumbs on the soles of her feet brushed in her ears, and Lan Qing's hands trembled involuntarily.

As the voice got closer, closer and closer, the sound of the heart beating overshadowed everything.

Lan Qing closed his eyes, he had already walked a meter behind Lan Qing, and the raindrops were dripping down his clothes, enveloping a piece of dust, moist and dark.

The ringtone of the mobile phone gradually faded away, and Lan Qing felt Jiang Rin behind her stretch out his cold hand and quietly hold her hand, and her deep voice rang in her ears, "Why don't you answer the phone?" ”

Lan Qing lowered her head slightly, speechless.

How could he suddenly be here...... No, it's deserted, and she hasn't left any traces of it...... It is impossible to track this place by tracking alone.

"Rin...... I ......" Lan Qing wanted to go back and explain to him first.

Jiang Rin didn't say a word, he came up and hugged her with his head stuffed, the cold touch swelled up from his bare neck inch by inch, and the raindrops in his hair quietly fell between the gaps in his clothes, sliding from his back, and it was cold to the bottom of his heart.

"Shhh ”

Lan Qing turned her head, Jiang Rin slowly let go of her embrace, and took her hand to leave here step by step, from beginning to end, he walked in front without saying a word.

It was still raining outside, and he didn't ask a word, which was a little more terrifying than asking anything.

Lan Qing quickened his pace, on the same side as Jiang Rin, his body was all wet, his hair was attached to the side of his fair cheeks, raindrops were hanging on his eyelashes, his pupils were like washed obsidian, and complex and gloomy emotions were surging and growing.

He's been out there for a long time.

Lan Qing probably guessed that the worst might be that Jiang Rin saw Qin Sheng going out from here, and saw her in the abandoned building, but he didn't see Bai Jing, so he inevitably thought of messy things.

If she took the initiative to mention it, what was the chance that Jiang Rin would be able to believe herself? Or do you think she's trying to cover it up?

If it was someone else, she didn't care if that person didn't believe it, but in the face of Jiang Rin, she was extremely afraid, once this trust fell apart, with Jiang Rin's current personality...... Or, is she just afraid that Jiang Rin chooses not to believe in herself, what should she do when the time comes?

Lan Qing lowered her head and was racking her brains to think.

The two of them walked for about five minutes in the heavy rain, and when they passed by the middle of a bridge, Jiang Rin finally stopped.