"What's wrong?"

Nie Zhao took a deep breath and dropped his chopsticks as if he had collapsed.

"Are you sick??? What did you eat? ”

Jin Zhuoqi sat on the sofa opposite, watching Nie Zhao suddenly go crazy, but his eyes were extremely calm, and his voice was much gentler.

"What?"

"Leave me alone."

Nie Zhao lowered his elbow on the dining table, grabbed his long hair with his fingers, pulled his scalp very hard, felt a lot of pain, breathed heavily, and after a few seconds, forced himself to calm down and sit down to eat.

Jin Zhuoqi is a fool.

He eats as much as she eats.

He did it on purpose.

Nie Zhao pinched his chopsticks and gulped down his lunch, feeling his stomach rolling, and he also endured the feeling of nausea, trying to swallow it.

Jin Zhuoqi hurriedly walked over and took her bowl of rice, gently placed it beside her, tilting his head to look at Nie Zhao's extraordinarily pale face.

There were several grains of white rice on the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were still red, and he looked very embarrassed.

Jin Zhuoqi was afraid that even if his eyes had a chance to recover, he would be blinded by her crying one day.

Nie Zhao didn't say a word, lowered his head, forced his stomach, shook his head and picked up the bowl of rice just now.

"Jin Zhuoqi, I will eat obediently."

"You eat well, too."

He didn't even say anything, he knew Nie Zhao too well, and she wouldn't listen to what he said, so he chose to bear it with her.

So Nie Zhao forced herself to finish half a bowl of rice, ate her favorite tomato scrambled eggs, and lay down in bed to take a nap after eating.

She heard Jin Zhuoqi receive a phone call, and Nie Zhao was too sleepy to hear what the other party said, but when she was about to fall asleep, she heard Jin Zhuoqi walk into her bedroom, pull open the quilt and say something to her.

When Nie Zhao woke up, he didn't see Jin Zhuoqi anymore, his eyes were dark, and the surroundings were terrifyingly quiet.

She lay flat on the bed for a moment, feeling her heart beat faster.

I stared at the ceiling with my eyes wide open for a long time before I sat up and got out of bed.

There was a knock on the door, Nie Zhao sat on the sofa, raised his head to the door that made a sound, and his whole body was still: "Who?" ”

"It's me, Nie Zhao, I know you live here! Hurry up and open the door! ”

The voices outside the door seemed to roar out, and with a domineering posture, they kept banging on the door with their palms.

The sound of "Duang" sounded like it was going to be demolished.

Nie Zhao was glad that they were the only ones on this floor.

Nie Zhao walked to the door, leaned against the door, frowned and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"We are Jiang Ting's parents, Nie Zhao I know it's you, you open the door, let's talk to you."

Nie Zhao stood still, rubbed his forehead with his palm a little tiredly, turned his back against the door, slid down the door, squatted down against the door, rested his chin on his knees, and listened to the constant knocking on the door outside, his heart was unusually calm.

"Hurry up and open the door for me!! Don't play dead in there! ”

"Why, you still want to evade responsibility, do you? The Meng family has run away, don't you want to run! ”

The person outside the door was probably tired and gasped and kicked the door hard.

"You don't have to hide, we will come again sooner or later, you killed my daughter, and you also released those news on the Internet, but you are gone, we will definitely not let you go easily if you don't give money!"

"You're doing well, you're thinking beautifully!! We will never let you go for the rest of our lives! You are going to pay for my daughter's life, have you heard!! ”

"After doing such a conscientious thing, can you sleep at night!?"

……

Nie Zhao's ears seemed to be covered by something, her thoughts were empty, and she only felt some harsh sounds transformed into the sound of glass rubbing, piercing her ear drums one by one, she couldn't hear clearly, only felt her ears hurt.

Squatting I don't know how long it took me to relax and touch the mobile phone in my pocket to call Jin Zhuoqi.

She vaguely remembered that Jin Zhuoqi said that he had something to go out today and would come back before 7 o'clock in the evening.

It's four o'clock.

After calling him, it was almost instantaneous, and it seemed to be a bar, and it was very noisy.

He answered the phone as he walked to the end of the quiet corridor, his voice a little hoarse and unobtrusive: "Hey? Missed me? ”

Nie Zhao didn't answer immediately, and said after a few seconds: "Jin Zhuoqi, it seems that the power has gone out, are you coming back?" ”

"Back."

She asked her again, "What do you want to eat, bring you a copy back, do you still have pineapple buns?" ”

Nie Zhao had no appetite to eat.

"I just want you back."

"Half an hour." Jin Zhuoqi spoke.

When he got out of the bar and drove back, he arrived home in half an hour.

When he pressed the combination lock and pushed the door open, he was just about to step in, when he saw Nie Zhao wearing a very wide black long sleeve, the hem covering the base of his thighs, and his white legs were slender and beautiful, and he was sitting on the floor.

Although the weather was not too cold, it had not completely warmed up, and the wool blanket on the ground should not be too cold, but Jin Zhuoqi still frowned.

He stood in Xuan Xuan and changed his slippers, put his coat on the shelf next to him, watched Nie Zhao look up at him with his chin up, squatted down, his arm crossed the crook of her leg, and picked it up steadily.

"Aren't you afraid that someone else will come in?"

Jin Zhuoqi carried her to the bedroom, glancing at her bare/bare feet.

Nie Zhao hooked his neck and rested his head on his shoulder as if he were boneless.

"I'm not stupid, I can hear your footsteps, it's different from others."

I don't know what hit Jin Zhuoqi, he laughed, his mood seemed to be very comfortable, and he asked casually.

"It's different."

Nie Zhao ignored his smile and just said, "It's very heavy, and I can hear the frequency of walking." ”

Jin Zhuoqi carried her to the bed, lifted the quilt and put her in, and looked up at the light that was on.

Since they moved here, the lights have never been turned off.

Didn't he say if there was electricity now? I didn't ask if there was a power outage just now.

After carrying her to bed, I sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her and said, "I bought you something." ”

Nie Zhao blinked his eyes and asked, "What?" ”

"A foot rope, similar to the red one you bought me."

Nie Zhao raised his eyebrows: "What about yours?" You didn't bring it. ”

"Thrown." Jin Zhuoqi lifted the quilt again and put it on her feet, while saying.

Nie Zhao was silent for two seconds, and then sighed.

With his head down and his knees around, he felt some of his cold fingers touch her ankles, a little itchy.

After bringing it, she touched it, there was only a red rope on it, and a star-shaped ornament, she couldn't figure out what material it was, and she didn't know what color it was, but Jin Zhuoqi's aesthetics should be okay.

After Jin Zhuoqi tied her, he stared at her feet, which were refracted by the light, and the silver stars were reflected like phosphorescent light, falling on the side of her ankles, which was very beautiful.

He turned around and suddenly leaned over and kissed Nie Zhao's lips, put his hands on her sides, and after a few kisses, his eyes lowered and stared at her eyes.

"What's the red eye?"

Nie Zhao tilted his head on the swan's neck and shook his head.

"When I came out, I thought you would be nice to me, even if it was guilty, but you didn't like to talk to me at all."

"I threw it away when I was angry."

Jin Zhuoqi chuckled, his voice hoarse: "I regret it." ”

Without hearing Nie Zhao's words, he continued to kiss her, and strawberry marks fell one after another on her neck, the color was shocking.

The breath of both of them was boiling hot.

The thin edges are pried open, like a swimming fish, tentative in the narrow waters.

Nie Zhao's breathing was a little unsmooth, it had been too long, perhaps she was too familiar with the person in front of her, she still disarmed and surrendered in a second, and unfolded to him as if flattering.

"Are you so scared? Secretly crying. ”

Jin Zhuoqi walked in and heard her abnormal gasping sound, and at that moment, his arms were bruised and knotted, his eyebrows were beating, and his forehead was sweating.

I don't know how long I gave her relief, but when I heard the reverberation sound of "Zizi", I hugged her and stopped showing mercy.

Nie Zhao bit his lip and completely broke the defense at that moment, and his heartbeat began to be abnormal again.

"Are you still scared?"

Because the light was on, Jin Zhuoqi could clearly see Nie Zhao's distracted eyes, and he didn't know if it was because of him or because he couldn't see.

Her blushing cheeks seemed to be roasted, and her forehead was covered with a fine layer of sweat, and she shook her head with her breathing extremely disordered.

Jin Zhuoqi chuckled, his smile was fine and light, and he slashed again.

"My presence is so strong, what are you afraid of."

Feeling that he was about to be knocked out, his thoughts were so hot that he was dizzy, and Nie Zhao's fingers pinched the strong muscles on his arms, almost sinking his nails, and scolding him one by one.

"Bastard."

"Shameless."

Until the end, when there was air in and no air out, he closed his eyes tightly: "Forget it on your bed." ”

Chapter 49