Chapter 112: Just You and I

"No, I just asked." He said.

Qiao Anxin listened, but it was not much easier. In any case, the news that Qin Yifeng was hospitalized and unconscious spread in the media, so there are only two situations, one is that he is really sick, and the media reports are close to the facts; The second is that he is fine, this news was deliberately released by him, as for the purpose...... Qiao Anxin was reluctant to delve into it.

Neither of these situations could make her feel any lighter, she didn't want anything really wrong with the person's body, but she didn't want to ...... fell into his calculations.

She let out a long sigh of relief, as if she wanted to spit out all the depression that had accumulated in her heart.

"Don't worry." Jiang Mingle said suddenly, "I asked my friends in Night City to inquire, they all have some ways and means, and they can send relatively accurate news today, if the news is fake, we just need to settle in Nancheng as originally planned." โ€

Jiang Mingle said, without mentioning that if that person was really sick, they all knew that if something really happened to Qin Yifeng, after arranging Chen Fenglan properly, Qiao Anxin would definitely choose to go back to Night City.

Qiao Anxin nodded, the two stopped talking, Qiao Anxin turned her head, looked out the car window, and after a while, she whispered: "Jiang Mingle, I'm sorry." โ€

Jiang Mingle shook his head: "It's okay." โ€

As for the content of the sorry, neither of them said.

It is getting closer and closer to Nancheng, but Qiao Anxin does not have so many longings as before, too many things have happened along the way, she only feels that her brain cells are no longer enough, and her psychological bearing seems to have reached a critical point, as if she is in the dark, even if Jiang Mingle is helping by her side, but the hands that seem to be everywhere all the time in the dark may reach out at any time, or stumble under their feet, or stab them in the back, or, a direct fatal blow.

In the past 20 years, the most difficult days she has experienced are the time when her father has just died and her mother is sick again, but now, she feels even more exhausted than then......

All the way in a trance, the road became more and more difficult to walk, the car was bumpy, Jiang Mingle saw her silent appearance, led her to say a few words, and saw that she looked tired, so he stopped letting her say more, and the closer they got to Nancheng, the two became more and more silent.

When the car stopped in a small town in front of Nancheng, Jiang Mingle took Qiao Anxin out of the car, and according to their original plan, they stayed at the small inn booked in the small city, and rushed to Nancheng early the next morning.

Yue Peng was still on the way, and according to him, the group that was following him had given up in the second half, and Jiang Mingle only said that it was okay, and did not say anything about the girl named Su Ran.

After the two settled down, Jiang Mingle took Qiao Anxin to make up for the phone card in the largest business hall in the town, and bought a mobile phone, Qiao Anxin didn't want Jiang Mingle to break the bank again, she had already received too much help from him, she insisted on choosing a mobile phone with a lower middle price, Jiang Mingle saw that she insisted on doing so, and probably knew her thoughts, so he no longer forced her.

The two bought a mobile phone and returned to the inn, Qiao Anxin immediately took out the mobile phone, just now on the road she vaguely felt the vibration of the mobile phone, but she didn't want to read the news on the road, she had a feeling that the mobile phone would receive unusual messages......

Back in the room and closed the door, she sat on the edge of the bed and took out her mobile phone, there were a few text messages on the phone, she opened it......

But the result disappointed her, basically it was all spam, or a reminder message from the operator.

She put down her phone, a little depressed, in fact, even she didn't know what she was expecting.

After a while, she picked up her phone again, and couldn't help but check the news of Night City again, the headlines of Night City were still the ones she saw in the car, that is to say, Qin Yifeng's news in the hospital had still not been updated, she couldn't help but hang her heart again, and for a moment, she even regretted that she shouldn't

Give him that medicine......

If he hadn't been drugged, he wouldn't have been admitted to the hospital in a coma, and he wouldn't be in the situation he is in......

Knock knock

There was a knock on the door, and Qiao Anxin looked up and said, "Who?" โ€

"Peace of mind, it's me." Jiang Mingle's voice came from outside the door.

Qiao Anxin hurriedly got up and opened the door, walked to the door and paused, suddenly turned around and turned back to the bed, picked up the mobile phone to restore the interface of the mobile phone to the standby screen, and walked quickly to the door again and opened the door.

Opening the door, Jiang Mingle was carrying a few bags in his hand, and when he saw her slightly raising the bag, he gestured to her, and said: "I bought some local specialties, you didn't eat much in the car, I have eaten these things before, they taste good, I see that the balcony on the second floor of the small inn is good, how about we go there to eat?" โ€

He smiled, looking relaxed, Qiao Anxin also smiled, and said, "Okay, you wait for me a little." โ€

After saying that, she went back to her room and took her coat, paused slightly, and put her phone in her pocket again, and then took the key to the door.

The balcony on the second floor is very elegantly arranged, there is no one else at this time, the two of them put the food on the table, and borrowed a pot of tea from the boss, and sat down on a rattan chair on one side, from the balcony you can just see the street below, here is not as prosperous as the south city, there are few tourists here, most of the street are locals, and there are old people who sell things on the side of the road, and occasionally one or two travelers with SLR on their backs.

A little farther away is a small stone arch bridge, under the bridge is a wandering singer holding a guitar and singing, the piano case is placed on the ground in front of him, there is change scattered in it, a group of children around him ask this question and that frolic, and when he begins to play the piano and sing, the group of children will stop making trouble, and listen quietly around him......

As the sun sets, the light shines obliquely under the bridge, on the faces of the children and on the singer's fingers......

Qiao Anxin's eyes fell there, for a long time, he forgot to eat the food he was holding in his hand for a long time, Jiang Mingle followed her gaze, and after a while, he withdrew his gaze and looked at her face again......

She is no longer wearing a mask, there is no winter in the south, there is no wind and snow, she changed out of the down jacket and sweater, wearing a single coat, from this angle, her side face is amazingly beautiful, even if there are still traces of those injuries, but this does not affect her beauty, on the contrary, it makes her appear more charming, this charm, not a simple face can be expressed, this charm, is a memory, is the memory of those different experiences.

She stared blankly at the direction under the stone arch bridge, and Jiang Mingle looked at her steadily.

Under the bridge, after the wandering singer finished the song, he laughed with a few children, Qiao Anxin came back to his senses, and in a blink of an eye, he looked into Jiang Mingle's eyes...

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She froze......

This was a look that she was not unfamiliar with, and once, she seemed to have seen it in Qin Yifeng's eyes......

"Jiang Mingle," she said, her eyes gently avoiding her gaze, jokingly, "I will feel guilty if you look at me like this." โ€

"Guilt?"

"yes, your eyes seem to say, 'What are you doing in a daze, you're cold.'"

Jiang Mingle raised his eyebrows: "My eyes ...... So complaining? โ€

Qiao Anxin nodded seriously and handed him a piece of pastry: "Come, in order to make up for you, this is for you to eat." โ€

Jiang Mingle took it cooperatively, put it in his mouth, and made an intoxicated expression, Qiao Anxin couldn't help laughing.

Seeing her laugh, he also laughed, and after eating, he took a sip of tea, and he said, "Anxin, what were you thinking just now?" โ€

At...... What do you think?

Her fingers holding the teacup trembled slightly, her expression instantly stiffened, and she quickly said, "I'm thinking, it's really comfortable to live here." โ€

"Comfort? Do you like it here? โ€

Joe nodded with peace of mind.

Jiang Mingle's eyes lit up: "Peace of mind, let's go to Nancheng tomorrow, you take a look at Nancheng, compare where you like the two places more, if you like it more, we can also consider moving here." โ€

Qiao Anxin laughed suddenly: "You just made a decision?" What should Yue Peng do, he will go to Nancheng to meet us in two days, if you find out that we are here, what are you going to explain? โ€

"Yue Peng, ......" Jiang Mingle said slowly, as if he was thinking about something, with a ruffian, he raised his eyebrows, and said: "Don't worry, let him stay in Nancheng, what if the two of us move here, just you...... and me. โ€

The more he spoke, the softer his expression became, and the light of the setting sun hit him, shining on his face, and it became more and more that his eyes were rippling, reflecting his handsome appearance, and the words he said became hazy and seemed to be true and false.

Qiao Anxin was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Jiang Mingle, you'd better not talk to the little girl like this easily in the future." โ€

"Huh?" He picked out a word at the end, still maintaining the appearance of a genius.

Qiao Anxin sighed: "Because it's easy to harm other people's little girls." โ€

He was originally good-looking, especially the type that young girls liked very much, and the little girl on the counter kept staring at him with a red face when she was buying a mobile phone just now, and she was stunned that it was a lot cheaper, and her words were not exaggerated.

Jiang Mingle understood, his smile expanded, and after the smile fell, his face became a little more serious: "So, I don't know if I didn't harm Miss Xiao Qiao?" โ€

Qiao Anxin was stunned for a moment, and quickly said, "Xiao Qiao is Zhou Yu's." โ€

Rao is Jiang Mingle, who was also stunned by her answer, shook his head and laughed after reacting, but his eyes sank......

Xiao Qiao is Zhou Yu's, so ...... You're at ease......

Qiao Anxin was already eating with his head down, a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his heart trembled......

Jiang Mingle was just joking...... โ‘งโ˜†โ‘งโ˜†.๏ผ„.

The unusual feeling just now must have been her delusion......

He said he only thought she was a friend.

Yes, Joe, don't be cranky.

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Not far away, under the stone arch bridge, the wandering singer with a peaked cap lowered his head to tune the piano, for a long time, slowly raised his head, glanced at the balcony on the second floor of the small inn not far from the oblique upward, and saw the pair of men and women talking and laughing, the dark light flashed in his eyes, and he quickly lowered his head again, and raised his hand to press the hat lower.

"Brother, brother, you sing so beautifully, what's your name?" The little girl in the local costume asked as she tugged at his sleeve.

He laughed: "I, surnamed Qin." โ€

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