Chapter 3: The Heart of the Euronuclear (3)
In the clean and tidy bedroom, Ai Xue has dried her hair, simply tied a braid, her wrist supports her cheeks, and her beautiful big eyes look at the photo attentively.
"Thinking about her?"
Brought back to her senses by the voice, Ai Xue glanced at Yichen, who appeared behind her at some point: "Who let you in?" Don't you know if you can't just enter a girl's room? β
Hearing that Ai Xue's anger had not subsided, Yichen didn't dare to make the slightest move, and said honestly: "I saw that the door of your room was open, so I came in." β
"Can you just enter with the door open? Know what to knock on? Ai Xue turned her head away from the annoying guy.
"......" Yichen choked back with two sentences like she had been fed gunpowder.
Ai Xue turned her attention back to the photo and answered the question he just asked: "Don't miss her, do you miss you?" β
"I ......" Yichen was speechless, looking at the eye piece in Ai Xue's hand, he suddenly felt a headache.
The photo was taken at the donation site of a public welfare event, and the girl in the photo was checking the amount of donated stationery, and it can be seen from the relatively partial shooting angle that the photo was taken secretly.
And the girl in this secretly taken photo is Ai Xue.
If it was before, seeing Ai Xue in a daze at her own photo, Yichen would definitely laugh at her narcissism, but now, Yichen knows where that photo came from, Wanyan Zhen'er's bedroom.
When saving Ai Xue, Ai Xue took it from the table.
"Don't you know that beautiful Interpol? Can you get any news about Zhen'er from her? Ai Xue suddenly turned her head and asked Yichen, and a look of hope appeared in her beautiful eyes.
"It's just a one-sided relationship, and it's in the operation to save you." Yichen had to lie, he couldn't pull Lu Xuan over and let the little witch come, things might not be as bad as they were.
Speaking of the little witch, Yichen was a little distracted, although his teacher was more neurotic, he did help him a lot on the way to growth, and I heard that he was opposed to Andre more than once, and even a naked threat for him.
When he heard from Ouyang Qi that Lu Xuan had threatened to kill Andre after thinking he was dead, Yichen was so shocked that he sat on the sofa, and his mood couldn't calm down for a long time.
This teacher is inevitably too deep in the teacher-student complex, Yichen has an indescribable sigh.
But then again, with the delicate face and perfect body of the gods and demons, it is definitely more than enough to match himself, the dark lord who is a little worse in both civil and military affairs.
If you don't already have a girlfriend, it's not that you can't take the test-Yichen pinched the back of his hand hard, forcing himself to stop fantasizing.
Tragic endings often start from fantasy, and being able to keep the happiness in his hands is already his biggest requirement for his life.
"What are you doing?" Ai Xue looked at Yichen who was distracted in front of her and made small movements in front of her with strange eyes - pinching the back of her hand, "Have masochistic tendencies?" β
"No, no, I'm thinking about things." Yichen laughed dryly.
"You're not thinking about people, are you?" Ai Xue said intentionally or unintentionally. "That girl is young, and prettier than me, so she can make sense of it if she wantsβ"
"Say what? In my eyes, there is no one more beautiful than you! At this time, Yichen was full of desire to survive, and swore that he would never allow himself to fall into any trap at this time.
seemed to be very satisfied with her boyfriend's answer, and Ai Xue's bad mood eased a lot: "I didn't mean to be angry with you, it's really that you sometimes turn out too abnormally, so I always feel that you have something to hide from me." β
"No, what can I hide from you? Wanyan Zhen'er is your sister, and I want to help you find her, but I can't do anything about it. If it weren't for you being kidnapped, I wouldn't be there, would I? As much as possible, Yichen inserted a little truth into the lie with a superficial meaning to reduce his guilt.
"Nothing to hide from me? There, what you say to me is very wrong. Also, are those people really Interpol? Are there any police officers in those clothes? The clever Ai Xue was obviously not so easy to fool, she still clearly remembered the scene of blood flowing all over the living room, and even now when she thought about it, she still felt scared and uneasy.
Yichen finally understood the meaning of the phrase "a lie must be covered up with countless lies", he has encountered this situation now, and has reached the verge of being exposed.
"Ai Xue, something is ...... It's not something we can control. Yichen smiled bitterly.
Ai Xue didn't respond to him, just stared at him lightly.
Women are inherently perceptive, and scrutiny from women is far more precise, nuanced, and terrifying than police officers' interrogations.
As soon as he came into contact with Ai Xue's gaze, Yichen was stunned in his heart, and he couldn't wait to turn around and run immediately.
The air was quiet for a long time, and suddenly, Ai Xue seemed to think of something, staring at her boyfriend motionlessly and asking, "Did you join the special forces or something?" β
The reason for this speculation is that she has heard a little about the system of special forces to hide their identity, and every time she videos with Yichen, she can see that he is very tired.
Extreme sports require good physical fitness, but you don't have to train every day until you are exhausted.
And, if Yichen is really a special soldier, then everything makes sense.
Joined the special forces, went to secret training abroad, and returned to China to carry out anti-terrorist combat missions, and by chance, he rescued a hostage who was his girlfriend in an operation to fight against international criminal organizations in cooperation with Interpol.
From start to finish, all processes are reasonable.
Yichen's thinking obviously didn't turn around, and he was stunned by the sudden question, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.
However, Yichen's stunned stunned made Ai Xue more and more convinced that her guess was correct.
The only thing that she can't figure out is that special forces should not be allowed to play with mobile phones frequently, but Kechen can often talk to her on the phone, which is very unreasonable.
But soon, the question was put behind her.
"There's news from Zhen'er, tell me as soon as possible, I'll pick her up and go home." Ai Xue was in a very good mood all of a sudden, put the photo in the drawer, and pushed Yichen out, "Let's go, let's go downstairs, the girl's room can't stay long." β
"I will definitely tell you the news of Yan Zhen'er, but the question is where did I ask you for news?" Yichen looked confused.
"I believe in you."
"I ......"
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At half past one, the deafening sound of firecrackers still rang non-stop, and the excited singing seemed to wake up the long-dormant earth, and colorful fireworks filled the sky, illuminating the night and everyone's heart.
After many years, the metropolis is allowed to set off firecrackers and fireworks, which is very happy and joyful, but only on Chinese New Year's Eve, which is an extremely precious freedom gained by the recent significant improvement in air pollution.
Even though most of Chinese New Year's Eve has passed, the bustling city of Jinan is still haunted by a jubilant atmosphere, and family reunions make this New Year full of joy and joy, but the people who poured their passion in the middle of the night have also reached the sleepy period and have returned to their houses one after another.
Of course, this does not mean that the New Year's revelry is about to pass, on the contrary, after a short break, when the dawn arrives, the city will sing a stronger song of emotion.
After watching the Spring Festival Gala, I played for a while, but I couldn't hold back the sleepy Yichen, and returned to my room with my eyelids drooping.
Mom was hugged back to the room by my father, the family was reunited, and my happy mother pulled the father and son to drink four bottles of red wine, although most of them went into his and Dad's stomachs, but for the mother who didn't drink much, a few glasses of wine were a lot.
Dinner was held at half past eleven, and it was enough to see how happy my mother was after the meal.
The programs of the Spring Festival Gala are well prepared, and after soliciting the opinions of the masses, there are more sketches, cross talk and other programs, and finally they can keep pace with song and dance in terms of quantity.
The programs of the famous cross talk club with a history of more than 100 years are still tireless to listen to, and they are one of Yichen's favorite programs.
"I didn't reply to messages, I probably fell asleep." Seeing that the message sent out did not get a response for half an hour, Yichen finally lost his energy, fell on the bed, and fell asleep.
"Ass! Buttocks! Ass ......" The piercing voice exploded instantly.
Syllable!
Yichen, who was sleepy, turned over, slapped the shaking McDull piglet with his backhand, pressed the struggling piglet with his hand, moved his thumb and index finger to his buttocks, and quickly pulled out the pig's tail that was not long.
This is not over, the middle finger slid down from the round body, stretched out to the position of McDull piglet's belly, touched the main switch, and gently pushed, so that the red eyes instantly darkened.
For a long time after McDull piglet was transformed by buckwheat, Yichen did not have a good night's sleep, his sleep was greatly affected, and his sleep quality was seriously reduced.
Fighting with McDull Pig again and again, Yichen slept more and more lightly, reacted faster and faster, and McDull Piggy was able to resist for less and less time.
Finally, more than half a month ago, Yichen forced his body to form a stress, and mastered the clean and coherent movements just now, which was able to strangle a sleep killer at the beginning of the clamor at the fastest speed.
"This kid reacts very quickly, I don't usually see him so good." A somewhat teasing voice rang out in the bedroom.
"People are always desperate for something." Another cold voice said, and it didn't sound like a compliment either.
"The pursuit can be so low, it can be regarded as unique." The voice that spoke first was a little ill-intentioned.
In the darkness, the owner of the other voice did not speak again, but nodded, apparently agreeing with the assessment of the person who had come with him.
Although he didn't open his eyes, Yichen had been awakened by two voices that suddenly sounded in the bedroom.
On Chinese New Year's Eve, two daring thieves sneaked into his room, which was Yichen's first thought, but then, hearing the familiar tone in his voice, his tense body relaxed.
Feeling that the guy on the bed woke up, the two in the dark stopped talking and remained silent, waiting for the guy who didn't sleep much but was labeled as a "lazy pig" to get up.
Although he didn't know how long he slept, the deep sleepiness and his eyes that couldn't be fully opened let Yichen know that he hadn't slept for long, and looked out the window with his head tilted.
Sure enough, it was still dark outside.
"I said, for the Chinese New Year, why don't you stay at home, what are you doing here?" Yichen said listlessly.
"Nature is important." The first voice said lightly.
Smack!
The Artemix lamp on the table in front of the floor-to-ceiling window was pulled open, revealing two young faces in the faint warm yellow light.
"I can see you without turning on the light, and my ass is not cocked, what kind of presence do you want? If I hadn't been interested in the same sex, I'd have lifted the quilt and let you admire my naked body that has fascinated thousands of girls. β
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