The floor was dyed golden in the sun, and Jiang Yuan carefully swept the debris on the ground into a pile and swept it into the garbage shovel.

Some of the flat planks are stuck in the gap between the garbage shovel and the ground, and no matter how you adjust the angle, you won't get in.

He couldn't bear it anymore, squatted down and stretched out his hand to throw it directly.

"Need my help?"

A clear voice came from his ears, and Jiang Yuan raised his head cautiously.

Jinghai Shenyue, who was wearing a white dress, stood at the door, her figure melted into the pouring sunlight, and the surface of her tender and slender legs was covered with a thin layer of sunlight.

"Wang ——!"

Firewood suddenly arched his back and barked at the beautiful girl at the door, but his tail waged happily.

Jiang Yuanshen looked at her as if he was looking up at a god, but he didn't know how to speak.

Take 10,000 steps back, her relationship with Jinghai Shenyue is very delicate, since Zichuan Xiaokong confessed, she is her own sister-in-law or sister-in-law.

Jiang Yuanshen lowered his head and continued to pick up the pieces of wood, his white skirt swaying slightly at the end of his vision.

However, Jinghai Shenyue took a few steps to the side, bypassing the small pile of sawdust.

Shadows stretched from under her feet every time her black loafers hit the floor, and Jiang Yuanshen's afterglow could even glimpse her white calves.

"This golden retriever belongs to Kurosawa-san?"

Jinghai Shenyue looked at the barking firewood and peeked sideways at Jiang Yuanshen.

"Hmm."

Jiang Yuanshen's hands were like picking up grains of rice, putting the last of the sawdust into the garbage shovel.

"Always calling me, is it the wrong time for me to come? It's daytime. Jinghai Shenyue smiled slyly.

Jiang Yuanshen knew that she was talking about "the time to meet the cat", and immediately stood up, and suddenly it was dark in front of him, and he stretched out his hand to hold on to the wall.

"Maybe it's female." He felt as if his body had become transparent.

"You're quite energetic."

"Are you kidding me?"

Jiang Yuanshen poured the garbage in the garbage shovel into the big black garbage bag, but as a result, some of the sawdust fell out as if he was looking for trouble, and he took a deep breath and could only continue to squat down to pick it up.

Jinghai Shenyue's clear eyes looked at the firewood, and said softly, "I thought you would lie lifeless." ”

"Kurosawa-san was like this before he came."

"Is she your light?"

Jiang Yuanshen frowned, and his gaze fell on her fair little face: "What does this mean?" ”

Jinghai Shenyue smiled meaningfully, bypassed the firewood from the other side of the sofa, and looked into the trash can.

"It's a Frappuccino."

Her words felt sticky like the hot and humid wind blowing in, which made Jiang Yuanshen quite unhappy.

He stood up, pinched the mouth of the big black garbage bag, looked at Jinghai Shenyue and said:

"You're observing?"

"Because there is nothing on Chitori Island, it is very eye-catching." Jinghai Shenyue tucked her hair behind her ears, and said calmly with a small face, "Jiang Yuan-san, about the matter of Asaka-san......"

"It has nothing to do with you."

No matter from an objective or subjective point of view, Jinghai Shenyue has nothing to do with this matter.

Jiang Yuan carefully weighed the bag in his hand, but he didn't know that the moment he picked it up, his eyes were dark again, and the center of gravity of his body shifted.

Jinghai Shenyue raised her eyebrows, and her footsteps had just stepped out-

Knock Knock –

A dull sound sounded on the floor, and sawdust poured into the big black garbage bag poured out of the mouth of the bag as if to mock him.

The shadows of the two overlapped tightly at this time.

Jiang Yuanshen's arms were propped up on the sides of Jinghai Shenyue's body, and the girl's long black hair, like water, spread out on the floor.

In the palm of her right hand was her long black and shiny hair, Jiang Yuanshen's fingers moved slightly, and the texture of her hair was incomparable.

The cherry lips, the white cheeks like spring shoots, the girl under her is like a delicate handicraft, and the ups and downs of her breasts are perfectly suffocating.

Jinghai Shenyue blinked her long eyelashes, staring calmly at Jiang Yuanshen who was pressing on her body, and in those charming eyes, there was light shaking.

Just as Jiang Yuan smelled the fragrance on her body and felt his throat dry, Jinghai Shenyue suddenly spit out hot breath.

"Jiang Yuanshen, do you want to cooperate with me?"

Her voice was inaudible and emotionless, as if it was simply an offer.

"What?" Jiang Yuan was stunned.

"I want to leave Zhitori Island, you want to recover the lost people, I help you, you may also try to help me."

Jinghai Shenyue stared at him motionlessly, but the ups and downs of his chest were quietly accelerating, silently waiting for the young man's answer.

Jiang Yuanshen was a little confused, and his breathing slowed down by half a beat.

"Who are you talking about, the one who has been lost?"

"It can only be an apricot shake in the air, how about it? After all, there has to be a limit. ”

“......”

Jiang Yuanshen's brain buzzed, and the words in her mouth that were quite willing gave goosebumps to her back.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"I know, I've been thinking about it a lot, and I've been thinking about it when I came home for the festival."

Jinghai Shenyue took a deep breath, her chest was rising and falling slightly, her little face was still calm, and her words were as quiet as a clear spring.

"You've probably heard that the queen of Chitori Island can make people travel to the past, and the future—"

"How could anyone believe such a bizarre thing?"

"It's true that in the civilized world, a young girl has very strange abilities, and this genre should be put in a science fiction movie anyway, but you prefer to believe that I can do it now, right?"

Jinghai Shenyue's words were like sharpened pencils, and the tip of the pen was gently pierced in the softest place in Jiang Yuanshen's heart.

She's right, even if it's fake, but she prefers to believe that she can do it.

"Why me?" Jiang Yuanshen was a little breathless.

"Are you afraid?"

"Are you overestimating me, I'm just an ordinary person."

"You're not ordinary, it's better to say that on this island, I think you're the most sober." Jinghai Shenyue stared at his cheek, and the fingers of his left hand moved slightly.

Jiang Yuan cautiously looked at her white neck, and the urge to bend down and bite her came out of his head at an inopportune time.

He swallowed and said:

"You should go to the police, they will help you get out of the island."

Jinghai Shenyue frowned slightly, with a sigh in her tone, there was no spicy criticism in it, just pure confusion:

"That's what you think? It's better to say that the person who can solve the problem by getting the police involved is not as bright as I thought, and you should almost understand it. ”

She probably thought that Jiang Yuanshen in front of her could say such a thing, and she looked stunned.

Jiang Yuanshen's mouth moved like a goldfish, and he seemed to be able to read the words of Jinghai Shenyue-

"The islanders of Zhitori Island may not be the key to stopping her from leaving the island at all?"

"I'll reflect on ......"

"That's good, if you want to continue talking, can you get up from me?"

Jinghai Shenyue opened her cheeks slightly, her small ears were white and red, and her ears were distinct.

The long white legs that emerged from under the skirt crossed as if they were resisting something.

"I'm sorry."

The moment he got up, Jiang Yuanshen felt his arm sore.

The shadow that became one split into two again.