Chapter 205: If I want to play, I'll play with you

"What's wrong, let me see. Yikes! It's all swollen! Go to the medical room and I'll bandage it for you. "She cares.

Yang Junfei pointed at Peter and said, "Help him first, that guy is much worse for me." ”

"Hmmm! Well! There was another burst of boos from the audience, and his sword shouted at him the loudest, which made him, who always claimed to be the most thick-skinned in the world and not surprised when he encountered things, also embarrassed.

Yang Junfei glared at Zhong Jian fiercely, and finally laughed himself, smirking stupidly.

At that time, he was sixteen years old, and Zhang Bingying was fifteen years old.

In my memory, this is the first time I met Zhang Bingying, the most important woman in my life. In the end, the woman betrayed herself, left with his best friend, and got married.

I still remember that afternoon, I didn't take the school bus back, but went to Zhang Bingying's house.

"I won't let you come for nothing, let you taste my national cuisine today!" She tied her hair into a ponytail with colored ropes and went into the kitchen.

After a while, another sentence came out, "There's a Coke in the fridge, can you take it yourself?" ”

Yang Junfei smiled self-deprecatingly, still sitting restrained. It wasn't until the smell of rice came from the kitchen that I thought to go in and have a look.

"Want to help?" He saw that she was busy and couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Bingying turned around and smiled, "You go to the living room and wait for me to bring the dishes obediently, this has helped me a lot!" ”

"But......" he stopped.

"But what?" She was still smiling.

"The rice is almost mushy."

“oh,mygod!” Zhang Bingying hurriedly turned off the fire.

It took a long time for the rice to finally be ready, with three dishes and one soup on the table, as well as two bowls of lovely but burnt rice.

"Do you want to pray before eating?" Yang Junfei asked amusefully.

"Unless you're a Catholic."

"Haha, I belong to the Liberal Sect!"

"Liberal Church? Motherland? Zhang Bingying suddenly asked.

"I made my own."

"Ha, you lied to me!" She stretched out her hand and pretended to hit him, but it wasn't long enough.

It was only now that Yang Junfei saw a trace of the shadow of an oriental girl from her, he was stunned and buried himself in eating.

"Is it delicious? This is the first time I've cooked for a boy! Zhang Bingying asked cautiously.

He nodded without hesitation, "Well, it's good, it's just that there should be less sugar in this braised pork." By the way, is your ancestral home in Fujian? ”

"How do you know?" Zhang Bingying said in surprise.

"Don't tell." He hummed happily.

Suddenly, there was a faint feeling of sadness emanating from the surroundings, that suppressed emotion, almost distorting the light.

When he raised his head, he saw that Zhang Bingying's originally bright smile was replaced by a look of silence.

She closed her eyes and seemed to be crying, and a trace of tears slid down her smooth cheeks.

"Why are you crying?" Yang Junfei felt that his heart was also hurting, and he vigorously helped her wipe away her tears.

"I don't know." Zhang Bingying shook his head and said, "Perhaps, it's because of the song you just hummed!" ”

"Song? But this is a cheerful song, why ...... "Woman, alas, until now, I have not understood this creature."

"I don't know! I really don't know! She opened her eyes, and suddenly smiled again, her long eyelashes still holding tears. After a long time, she said again, "Perhaps, this is what my parents said about the feeling of a wanderer...... That's right! What is the name of this song? ”

"Grass."

"It's beautiful. The song is nice and the name is beautiful. Zhang Bingying smiled very brightly, she looked at him, shrugged her cute little nose, and said, "I have decided, I want to give you a gift!" ”

"What gift?" Yang Junfei felt inexplicable about her abrupt words.

"If I don't tell you, you close your eyes first!"

"Okay, I'm closed." As if sensing something, he obediently closed his eyes.

"No peeping."

"Good ......"

Before he could finish speaking, two cold and soft lips had already kissed his lips. The moist and tender feeling suddenly rushed to the brain, only to feel that the brain was blank at that moment, and even the bones were soft.

I don't know how long it took, the lip flap left his mouth, and the slippery tongue left damp marks all the way on his face, slowly moving towards his neck.

When he was intoxicated by this tenderness, his neck suddenly felt cold. Two sharp foreign bodies pierced the muscles, and the blood rushed out uncontrollably.

Yang Junfei opened his eyes in disbelief and looked at Zhang Bingying, who was almost touching his face. Her face was still smiling, and her eyes were innocent.

The bright red lips seemed to be full of bright red blood and became even more bright red......

She licked her lips contentedly, but her vision became more and more blurry, and finally, only her shadow remained.

Smile, her smile was sad, and she smiled strangely even more happily.

Yang Junfei screamed in panic and sat up from the bed. It's a dream! It turned out to be a dream! He stroked his chest hard, his mind in a mess.

It's been a long time since I've had a nightmare, no, when I'm performing a task, I've always adjusted my attention appropriately, so that the brain can recover from fatigue the fastest, this is the method he has figured out in his long-term martial arts and qigong exercises.

In this way, you can quickly fall into a deep sleep, not to mention nightmares, even if it is a dream in a normal state, it will not appear.

But recently, since being knocked unconscious by something inexplicable next to that coffin, a week has passed, and nightmares have always invaded his brain again and again without warning.

In the depths of his heart, there was always a very uneasy feeling. Like, as if something terrible was going to happen.

He believed in his sixth sense, because this inexplicable and unclear ability allowed him to escape many dangers. Only this time, the sense of unease is particularly strong, what will happen in this city?

Yang Junfei habitually touched the ring finger of his left hand, and the familiar metal touch that he originally wore on his hand did not touch.

Suddenly, his face turned pale, and his whole body froze.

Without! The ring, which is almost important for his own life, is gone! When did you lose it? He jumped out of bed like crazy and searched everywhere, searching the whole room, but still found nothing.

Rings, nowhere to be found. Damn it! When exactly did you lose it? Calm down, be sure to be calm!

He took a deep breath, picked up a cigarette from the table, lit it, and thought about it.

In the past week, he has been tormented by nightmares and has never been out of the door of his room, even if it is three meals a day, he has to be brought in by the waiter. It is also said that the ring was lost a week ago.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed into his mind, and the appearance of a boy came to mind.

By the way, it's that kid, he's called Ye Silent.

I investigated him only the day before yesterday.,He's the nephew of the target's owner, Professor Yexuan.,It's said that the IQ is extremely high.,Very good-hearted.,Arrogant.,Alone.,And act arbitrarily.,Seldom consider other people's opinions and life or death.。

In short, there are so many results from his investigation, it seems that this guy's character is really flattering, and he is not very likable, but he is strong and vindictive, and no one dares to provoke him.

Yang Junfei smiled bitterly, this little guy looked at it and knew that it was not an easy character to deal with, and he had to fight with himself. It is estimated that his ring fell into his hands.

For some reason, I was a little uncomfortable when I thought of that guy's smile.

No wonder, when he escaped that day, he didn't want to chase after him at all, he just smiled strangely at himself, and he looked like he was winning.

Yang Junfei suddenly lost his breath, threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground, and stepped on it hard.

Stinky boy, if you want to play, I'll play with you!

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