There were mosquitoes in the playground at night, and Zhou Qiao couldn't sit still.

She called Jin Nanzhou, but no one answered, and sent several text messages in a row.

It's like a stone sinking into the sea.

She stretched her numb legs and prepared to get up and go back.

The phone dinged, and the WeChat request was approved.

There are only two words on the chat page: turn back!

Zhou Qiao hurriedly turned around, facing the lights of the playground, Jin Nanzhou stood behind her in casual clothes, and her handsome appearance made her heart palpitate.

thumping, ears slightly red.

It seems like a sign of danger.

Zhou Qiao saw Jin Nanzhou standing there, waiting for her to approach step by step, she suddenly covered her mouth and smiled.

She trotted in front of Jin Nanzhou, with a burning light in her eyes.

"That man could be your second brother."

Zhou Qiao didn't know the whereabouts of that man, so he had to bite the bullet and say.

Jin Nanzhou's eyes stared straight at Zhou Qiao, his eyebrows raised slightly, "Just that blurry photo covered in blood?" ”

Zhou Qiao's heart tightened, and she had no confidence.

"Maybe?"

She stressed once again that only in this way can she have a chance to completely break away from North City.

Jin Nanzhou copied his pocket with one hand, his eyes were lazy, and he looked like he needed to justify it.

Zhou Qiao inexplicably had the illusion of falling into an ice cave.

"I didn't mean to, in fact, I don't know what his name is, it's just that there were so many things that happened that year, and it could be wrong."

She was a little incoherent and looked at Jin Nanzhou with a little uneasiness.

Jin Nanzhou didn't answer, and put his hands on Zhou Qiao's shoulders.

"Let's go back to Beishi together, go back to the place where you lived, and look for it together, otherwise, you won't be able to get rid of Mingrui in your life."

His words were cold, and every word was on Zhou Qiao's heart.

She should have known that she shouldn't have had so much hope.

"Okay."

The evening breeze was light, and a few strands of hair were scattered on both sides of Zhou Qiao's cheeks, and she brushed off Jin Nanzhou's hands on her shoulders and hugged herself, wanting to give herself a little more warmth.

Jin Nanzhou couldn't see Zhou Qiao's cowardly appearance, and a sense of dryness suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Let's go."

He didn't wait for Zhou Qiao, and took a step.

Zhou Qiao followed behind him, very silent.

Jin Nanzhou's warning undoubtedly shattered her hopes again.

She'd have to figure out a way.

……

There is no high-speed rail in the mountain village, only a green train.

Zhou Qiao looked at the ticket for a day on the Internet, and finally mustered up the courage to ask Jin Nanzhou about her ID card.

Jin Nanzhou didn't bother to explain, and directly threw his ID card on the table, and glanced at Zhou Qiao with dark eyes.

She looked stunned and incredulous, but she did please him, and it was not in vain that he had spent all the energy he had spent in the past few days.

"Wow, it's really my ID." Zhou Qiao picked it up and confirmed it again and again, the smile on her face couldn't be hidden, she happily rushed to Jin Nanzhou's face, and took a bite on his cheek, "Thank you, it must be very troublesome, no one in the Ming family is good at stubble." ”

Her eyes were shining, dripping with water, and she had the joy of being reborn after the catastrophe, and she looked at Jin Nanzhou with an unconcealable worship.

No matter how unbearable the truth behind it is, at the moment, Zhou Qiao is grateful to Jin Nanzhou.

Jin Nanzhou was slightly itchy by Zhou Qiao, and his innocent and pitiful appearance directly crashed into his heart.

Without a trace of hesitation, Jin Nanzhou leaned over and kissed Zhou Qiao's lips.

Crystal clear luster, like a freshly ripened grape.

Soon, Zhou Qiao learned what Jin Nanzhou used to look like and responded to him, and they were a couple in the eyes of outsiders.

I was so engrossed that I lost sight of the flickering light not far away.

Zhou Qiao has not been back to the village for four years and does not know the current situation of the village.

Occasionally learned some news from Zhao Xiaoliang's circle of friends, but she chose to turn a blind eye.

She has been on WeChat for a long time, and her mood is a little complicated.

Thinking of the people in the village covering each other, and the arrogance and unreasonableness of outsiders, Zhou Qiao hesitated again and again, but decided to remind Jin Nanzhou.

If you go in alone, you will only end up with a wound.

Especially when Ming Rui, the only college student in the village, was expelled, all kinds of personal emotions will be pulled on Jin Nanzhou.

Zhou Qiao bit his lip and glanced at Jin Nanzhou a few times.

Eventually, he was reminded that "it would be dangerous for the two of us to enter the village." ”

She said it cryptically.

The rejection of outsiders is innate in those people's bones.

Jin Nanzhou swiped the phone screen, "What do you mean?" ”

Zhou Qiao didn't dare to look at Jin Nanzhou's eyes, which were the same as the eyes of the man in her memory, clean and fearless.

It's too much of a resemblance.

This made Zhou Qiao very scared, if that group of people went crazy, she would definitely be dragged away by the Ming family.

"Bring a helper."

Her voice trembled, and she didn't have to think about it, she was full of fear and fear in her bones.

Jin Nanzhou didn't respond, which made Zhou Qiao's heart beat a drum, she dragged Jin Nanzhou's arm and kept persuading: "We must bring a helper." ”

"Bring a helper."

Zhou Qiao's sudden nervousness also made Jin Nanzhou realize that the village was not so simple, and the information he collected was probably just the tip of the iceberg.

"Okay, bring a helper."

The warm palm covered Zhou Qiao's trembling hands, giving Zhou Qiao great courage and encouragement.

She lifted her eyes, their eyes glowing scarlet.

endured, and showed cowardice in stubbornness.

For a moment, Jin Nanzhou was also persuading himself not to involve her.

But if not, who will tell him the truth?