Chapter 258: A Man Like a Machine
Hearing this inquiry, Lu Yan was stunned for a moment, not caring about his gun, and realizing that the eyes looking at him were full of strangeness.
Lu Yan tentatively shouted:
“…… Tang Tang? ”
Before the words fell, I could see the defensiveness and dissatisfaction on this little face full of attachment in the past.
Although it was only a flash, it was enough to make Lu Yan's heart feel a certain shock.
At the same time, Mu Tang was also secretly looking at the person in front of him who seemed to be very close to him, and after repeatedly confirming that there was no such person in his memory, his eyes became colder and colder.
Lu Yan sat in the chair, he wasn't worried that Mu Tang would shoot, but he didn't know how to communicate with her for a while.
After thinking about it for a long time, he was about to speak, but Mu Tang took the lead in putting down the gun, raising his hand to support his forehead, looking like he had an unbearable headache:
"Do you know me, I'm sorry, I'm a little confused in my head......"
Her face was full of pain, and the gun she had just held in her hand was thrown aside, and her hand was clutching the sheets, and the tighter and tighter she was pulling.
Lu Yan hurriedly grabbed her hand and stretched her hand out with a strong force, afraid that she would accidentally break her nails.
Mu Tang let him grab his hand, babbling, and muttered aimlessly:
"Where is this...... Why am I here......"
Lu Yan patted her on the back and tried to calm her down:
"This is the Tongcheng base, it's okay, don't be afraid, it's safe here."
Mu Tang's fingers that were caught in Lu Yan's hand curled up for a moment, and then quickly relaxed, and he raised his head to look at Lu Yan violently.
Lu Yan's voice was hoarse, and he took Mu Tang into his arms, and wrapped her whole in his arms like Mu Tang was out of control before.
In the past, this action could make Mu Tang feel at ease, but now it will only make her at a loss.
Mu Tang stiffened, his chin rested on Lu Yan's shoulder, and even the corner of his eye could only see the hair in his ears, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.
I could only feel Lu Yan's hand patting on my back, and the voice that should have been cold and hard was soft at this time, coaxing one after another, and kept saying:
"Don't be afraid ......"
It was the first time Xu had experienced such a scene, or the first time he had such a close contact with a person.
Mu Tang was a little at a loss for a while, so he could only passively lie in this person's arms, and for the first time in his life, he experienced the feeling of a brain down.
And on Lu Yan's face, which she couldn't see, a trace of worry lingered on his countenance.
He was now completely sure that Mu Tang was not the original Mu Tang, or that it was not the Mu Tang he was familiar with.
When he found himself in an unfamiliar environment, he immediately chose to show weakness without much hesitation.
Because she sensed his kindness, she showed weakness to lower his vigilance, and then a few simple and normal inquiries could immediately find out where she was and what kind of environment she was in.
Even in order to make himself appear more harmless, he threw the gun down.
But she threw a gun that had been loaded, and the position of the throw was also very clever, Lu Yan had no doubt that once she showed any abnormal movements, she would be able to shoot herself with lightning speed.
The reaction that follows is more like fast-forming code, chaotic and natural.
It perfectly interprets the image of a helpless girl who is not comfortable with being approached suddenly, but unconsciously relies on others because of helplessness.
Because she was already keenly aware of Lu Yan's uncommon feelings for her, such a move was not only just right, but also could cause this man's pity, so as to get more news or more convenience.
In other words, the person in his arms actually didn't have the so-called panic from the beginning, everything was a wonderful performance.
And her hand, consciously or unconsciously, always hung near the gun.
Lu Yan lowered his eyes, whether it was the blink of an eye to quickly think of countermeasures and put them into action, or the boldness to dare to throw the gun down.
This is all something that Mu Tang he knows can't do.
And the "Mu Tang" in front of her is easy, which is enough to prove that she has both judgment and decision-making ability, and even strong execution.
At this time, Lu Yan was finally able to connect the person in his arms with the sharp signature on the document.