Chapter 8: This Little Flower Looks Like You
As soon as he saw the school uniform that Nanxing was wearing, he couldn't help but touch his forehead.
Tsk, such a bloody scene was seen by the little flowers of the motherland.
This little flower won't be scared, will it?
While thinking, Song Jingxuan hurriedly blocked Nanxing's sight and grinned
"Kid, are you scared? Uncle has a candy here, is it okay to go to class after eating~"
Song Jingxuan coaxed Nanxing like a retard.
When they got closer, Song Jingxuan looked at Nanxing's face and hesitated for a moment
"Children, have we seen each other, look at you familiarly."
He looked left and right at Nanxing.
Song Jingxuan saw that Nanxing didn't speak for a long time, like a piece of wood, and muttered
"This, it can't be stupid, right?"
As he spoke, he hurriedly opened the candy in his hand and fed it to the 'Little Flower of the Motherland'.
Song Jingxuan smiled with what he thought was amiable
"Children, don't be afraid. I'm not blaming Uncle Ao~ Look at you, my uncle is a policeman who beats bad guys. ”
As he spoke, he took out his work ID.
Nanxing looked at the sugar, then at him, stretched out his hand, and poked off the sugar that was leaning over, and his tone was serious
"Uncle, it's better to go and look at the brain."
When the words fell, the smile on Song Jingxuan's face froze.
Quan Xi held a white handkerchief in his hand, wiped his fingers again and again, and his long black eyelashes hung low, restraining his anger and making his body cold.
Nanxing looked at Kwon Seo
"You're looking for me?"
Quan was stunned, and his light gray eyes raised to look at her.
Then, he raised his hand to signal
"Come here."
There was a hint of tiredness in some hoarse tones.
Nanxing stood in place and paused.
Follow step by step, and stand still in front of him.
The next second, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her arm, suddenly pulling the person closer.
Kwon Xi's lips smiled, and a flash of light flashed quickly in his eyes.
I thought yesterday was an accident.
I thought that he was injected with sedative drugs, and his body was unable to rest for a long time, which weakened his senses, so he fell asleep holding her.
But looking at it now, that's not the case.
His body really doesn't reject her, and he really wants to get close to her.
He took a step towards her, a faint sense of oppression.
The indifference on the body has dispersed a lot.
Nanxing didn't understand what he meant, and took a step back.
As a result, someone automatically took another step forward, and followed closely every step.
Song Jingxuan's eyes widened.
What does the power worship do? Drugged?
However, this picture is so familiar, it looks like I have seen it somewhere.
Suddenly, his eyes shrank, and he suddenly remembered who this girl was.
Isn't this the girl from last night?
Still a student?
can go straight down from the top floor, this skill, this courage, is not something that ordinary students can have.
Song Jingxuan pondered, his gaze swept back and forth from Nanxing's body.
If you take her into the army······
Nanxing looked left and right, and saw that Quan Xi continued to lean on her.
I couldn't help but stretch out my fingers, pressed against his chest, and pushed the person away.
Although the smell of disinfectant on his body is not annoying, it can't be so good.
"You came to me to touch porcelain?"
As the words fell, he had an extra necklace in his hand.
The necklace chain is made of silver and black, and the pendant at the end is divided into two parts, a silver flower, and a black ring on one side of the flower, the ring is irregular, pitted like a vine.
Jingle bells and jingles collide in pairs to make a sound.
In the next second, the pendant was placed on Nanxing's neck.
She looked down and glanced at the pendant.
In fact, this pendant is not suitable for girls to wear at all, the small silver flower with the black ring next to it, always gives people a weird and abrupt feeling.
Nanxing reached out and pinched the black ring.
Magical, very much in line with her aesthetic.
When it came to the words of refusal, he paused.
Kwon saw that she liked it very much.
He slowly approached.
Bowing his head against Nanxing's forehead, the two of them were very close to each other, and his voice was lowered in an ambiguous manner
"This flower looks like you."
Nanxing glanced up at him and took a step back.
Quan Xi looked at the sudden emptiness in his arms, his eyelids moved, but he didn't say anything.
Nanxing fumbled in his pocket for a moment and pulled out a card
"There are 10,000 pieces in it, there is no password, buy this pendant."
As he spoke, he handed the card to Kwon Seo.
Nanxing looked down and glanced at the pendant again.
This thing is very finely made.
She doesn't know about jewelry, but she has been exposed to a lot of jewelry in her previous life.
The truly valuable jewelry is hidden in the details.
After a pause, he asked again
"Is it enough?"
Quan Xi stared at Nanxing for a while, not knowing what he was thinking in his eyes.
After a long time, he still stretched out his hand, took the card, and replied
"That's enough."
Song Jingxuan squinted his eyes and stared at the pendant around Nanxing's neck from afar.
Why is it so familiar? I think I've seen it somewhere.
Nanxing glanced at his phone, and it was almost time for class.
"I'm going to be late."
After speaking, he left the alley with his schoolbag on his back.
Waiting for Nanxing to go away, the alley has been cleaned.
Song Jingxuan touched Bai Yu, the special assistant on the side,
"Haven't I seen that thing anywhere?"
Bai Yu pushed the frame of his glasses
"Deadwood Master Sealing Work [Thorns and Flowers]"
Song Jingxuan's eyelids jumped, and he suddenly seemed to remember something
"That gadget he photographed two years ago for 3.8 million yuan?"
Bai Yu nodded.
Song Jingxuan's expression was strange
"Doesn't he like that? Sold for 10,000 yuan? ”
Bai Yu shook his head and did not speak.
Song Jingxuan was speechless, wearing a camouflage uniform with a sense of unstinginess, and slowly walked to Quan Xi
"If you don't want it, give it to me, sell it for 10,000 yuan, what's the difference between this and throwing it away?"
Kwon glanced at him, his voice hoarse
"Gone."
In a short period of time, the alley has been swept clean. There was no trace of blood on the walls, and there was no sign of a fight.
Only the wind blew, and the smell of blood did not dissipate.
Soon, the three of them also left the alley.
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Jicheng No. 1 Middle School, the fifth class of high school.
As soon as Nanxing stepped in with his schoolbag on his back, he heard the little girls in the class chattering and discussing.
"Wow~ The Sky Men's Group is really handsome! Ahh My girl's heart is falling. ”
"I'll go, Nan Yu is so handsome! Do you want others to live if you look like this? ”
"It's so handsome to dance and so handsome to sing. Woo woo woo ~ ~~~ I really want to kiss it! ”
As soon as Nanxing sat down in his seat, he heard the shouts of a star-chasing girl around him.
She placed her bag on the table and pulled out the books inside.
Voices of regret were heard all around
"It's a pity, our family Nanyu doesn't like to be chased by fans, doesn't like to receive gifts, and doesn't like to sign autographs. I want a signed photo of him. ”
"Don't think about it, just the cold energy of the taro, and you don't like fans to pick up the plane, you can't even see where to get an autograph?"
As soon as the words fell, Nanxing took out the unnoticed and made a noise.
Seven or eight autographed photos of Nam Woo were scattered from the book.