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An Yin looked at the man behind the smoke, in the middle of the night, the lonely man and widow, feeling uncomfortable, holding the water glass and planning to withdraw.

But the gaze fell on the pendant on his chest, "That...... Is it a bullet? ”

Rong Xun looked at her and didn't snort.

An Yin was furious by him, her cheeks were hot, she quickly turned around and ran away.

Qin Jian looked at the little girl who fled like a rabbit, and silently hooked the corners of her mouth.

The hand that didn't hold the cigarette picked up the bullet hanging from his chest.

This is not a bullet.

It was something he brought out of his mother's womb, but it was cut into the shape of a bullet by the old man.

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An Yin recognized the bed, he was too tired before, so he slept for a while, and then returned to the room, but he couldn't sleep at all, lying on the bed, his fingers swiping the screen of the hand that was extinguished.

Did Qin Jian know that she was gone?

What is he doing now?

Would you be angry if you found out she was gone?

She didn't make it, can she still break it off cleanly with him?

An Yin thought about it until it was almost dawn, and then he fell asleep in a daze.

When he woke up suddenly, it was already half past six, and he quickly got up.

Walking out of the room, I saw Rong Xun sitting on the sofa in the hall, looking at a document with a cold expression.

An Yin walked past him, it was not good not to say hello, adjusted his expression, and revealed a natural face, "Morning!" ”

"It's not early!" The man didn't say anything.

"......" The corners of An Yin's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but think of the bullet he had fallen on his chest.

She searched on her phone last night, "What scented metal can be used to make bullets." ”

0 answers......

No results found.

An Yin thought of the bullet that smelled the same as his body, and couldn't help but glance at his chest.

Rong Xun is now in a neat military uniform, and even the wind and discipline buttons are neatly buttoned, and he can't see anything.

"Why are your bullets fragrant?"

"The smell of shower gel."

If it's the smell of shower gel, it's the same as the smell on his body, it makes sense.

An Yin thought that she could find clues for her beads, and it seemed that Bai was happy.

“…… Uh, what a special taste, what brand? ”

"There is no brand."

“……”

An Yin felt that this soldier ruffian was really hateful.

Indignantly entered the bathroom.

Rong Xun raised her eyes, the little girl was wearing a white T-shirt, the school uniform of Han No. 1 Middle School below, the school uniform and top were not worn, and the fat pants were big, but her waist was getting thinner and thinner, as if she could pinch him with one hand.

frowned.

The old man is leading him to sin.

Got up, walked to the bathroom door, and knocked on the door, "Wash quickly." ”

"Isn't there a bathroom downstairs?" An Yin thought that Rong Xun was grabbing the toilet with her, and opened the bathroom door.

Rong Xun looked up and saw An Yin holding his shower gel in his hand, "What are you doing?" ”

"I looked for a stall, but I didn't find it." Anyin put his body wash back.

"......" Rong Xun was speechless.

"It's not the smell of shower gel, it's the smell of you, right?"

"You're so interested in men's body odor? Do you want me to take it off and give you another sniff? ”

"Shameless, rascal." An Yin was so choked that she almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"Tell you to wash quickly." Rong Xun raised his eyebrows.

"Go to the toilet, go down." An Yin looked at the only bottle of shower gel in the bathroom, and flattened her mouth, "Liar." ”

"I'm telling you to wash up and go downstairs to eat."

An Yin is embarrassed, it will be wrong.

Listening to Rong Xun's footsteps and leaving, he finished washing as quickly as possible, took his schoolbag and school uniform jacket, and went downstairs.

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