"But why did they kill me?" I opened my mouth in confusion.

Chen Mo shook his head, "I don't know, but judging from the fact that they are rummaging through your suitcase, it seems that they are looking for something, what will you have on you?" Have you seen your suitcase? Is there anything missing? ”

Boot?

Thinking of the messed up suitcase, I reopened it.

However, it was only a few daily necessities, and there was nothing missing at all.

I can't remember what I would have in me that was worth the cost of killing.

Up to now, this case has become more and more confusing, and there is no clue to the death of Liu Ju.

This way, the boat and car were tiring, I was really tired, unconsciously, a burst of sleepiness hit, I curled up in the sofa, legs hugged knees, subconsciously closed my eyes.

Suddenly a chill hit my face, and I opened my eyes in a daze.

A pair of black eyes appeared in front of me,

I was startled, and when I came to my senses, I realized that it was Chen Mo.

"Go to bed, I'm keeping vigil here." Chen Mo spoke softly, stretched out his slender fingers, and gently tucked my hair to my forehead behind my ears.

This action is unspeakably restrained.

When people are tired, they are often the most vulnerable, and when they opened their blurred eyes slightly, I even saw a touch of tenderness on Chen Mo's face, which was just fleeting.

Perhaps, it's just a delusion.

"Hmm."

I mumbled, swayed, and walked towards the bed.

There was still the red wine on the floor that had been sprinkled last night, and I was wearing disposable slippers, and one of them was unsteady on my feet, and my body involuntarily stumbled to the side.

The whole person was shocked, thinking that he was going to fall.

The next moment, he was caught by Chen Mokan next to him,

My shoulder rested on Chen Mo's chest,

When I wear clothes on weekdays, I don't realize it, but this zero-distance contact makes me feel more and more that he is strong, and I think he is always exercising.

In terms of age, Chen Mo is actually more than seven or eight years older than me, but he looks really young, and he doesn't feel older on weekdays.

However, when it comes to his actions, he is really calm and mature.

"Are you alright, you?" Chen Mo spoke in a deep voice, his breath slightly heavy.

The smell of smoke mixed with a peculiar male hormone spilled over my snort, and I was slightly embarrassed and hurriedly stood up.

The night was mixed with inexplicable ambiguity, and the drowsiness disappeared a lot.

"Thank you for today, ......." I whispered.

Chen Mo hooked the corners of his lips, looked down at me, and looked shallowly, "It's okay if you're okay." ”

I stopped talking, cautiously walked to the bedside, and lay down in my clothes.

Outside the window, I don't know when, a full moon has risen,

The silver moonlight, through the curtains, sprinkled on the floor of the room, like water and smoke.

The past is vast, my huddled body is cold,

Perhaps, ten years ago, after those events, some things were no longer possible for me.

For a long time, in the quiet room, there was a low chanting voice,

Landing remnant flower,

Fingertip Leaflets,

Who's wrong who's the end of the world,

A thousand mountains at sunset

……

That deep voice, there is always an illusion, déjà vu.

With a whispering voice, I drifted off to sleep,

There seems to be a face in the dream, trying to break free from a hazy veil.