Soldiers are not tired of fraud, and they are afraid of fraud. Shu Liao
We are usually used to studying the tactics of knowing ourselves, knowing each other and winning every battle, but in fact, true warriors dare to face unknown opponents, dare to challenge unsure battles, and dare to spray two feet of blood.
Qu He said:
"I dare not get up in the middle of the night to fight cockroaches."
I froze in the corner of the wall with my slippers, and was silent for two seconds in front of the body of the cockroach, then bent over and put on my slippers, and walked back slowly.
"Who on earth are you? Qu He." I pulled the quilt to my feet, covering some cold toes.
He looked at me with his eyes like a deep and unfathomable ancient well, clearly dull and unwavering, and as if the waves were accumulating rapidly in the inner bottom, but he lifted his lips and changed the subject quietly:
"Don't want to chase Fu Tianchen?" He raised the stack of paper that he took out of his pocket, and reminded him warmly, "It's time for Ke Lan to turn his attention away from him. You don't want to listen to the next plan. Huh?"
I hurriedly grabbed the paper cooperatively, lowered my head to look seriously, Qu He smiled and patted my head:
"Zhen Xiaozhu, you are really a pig. You can't be stupid enough."
My fingers quivered, I nodded and did not speak, knowing what he was pointing at faintly, but there was no need to refute. I was still insisting on the things that were not completed at the beginning. Apart from unwillingness and unwillingness, there was only one thing left. I don't want to regret it.
"However, it is really not interesting to discuss such turbulent matters in the prison." Qu He got out of bed and paced under the moonlight, with silver cloth sprinkled on him, showing a somewhat elegant charm.
Squinting my eyes and looking at him for a long while, I turned my head to ask:
"Qu He, where did we meet before? For example... The same is true..." The scene where you are caged in ample light.
"Well, if I have seen you like this, I should immediately forget it, and if you see me like this, you shouldn't forget it, so we shouldn't know each other before." He said and smiled. Turn around and get to the topic, "If the leaf fragmentation forces represented by Ke Lan are mixed in, this matter will have to rely on Cui Jie's help."
My heart squeezed, I looked down and said nothing.
Why should I beg her? Even if she is willing to help, in what capacity should I accept it? Is the relationship between the daughter and the mother
What a big joke.
"If we don't beg her, will we die?" I looked up at him, with a hint of sarcasm from the corner of my mouth. "The co-author of the huge Zhen Jiabao actually depends on her to survive?"
"But you are just a person." Qu He hit the nail on the head, with a look of pity, "Zhen Xiaozhu, you are stubborn and persistent, but sometimes, showing weakness does not mean you are weak."
"The words are not too speculative." I closed my eyes and pulled up the quilt to go to sleep.
The conversation that stopped abruptly, there was no sound in the entire space for a long while, only our respective gentle breathing with a bit of complex emotions was ups and downs.
Qu He suddenly sighed slightly:
"Pig, are you planning to let me sleep on the floor?"
With a twitch of my eyelids, I unnaturally brought my big legs together and shrank into Xiaojiabiyu's lying position, patted the bed beside me generously, and lifted my chin at him:
"Come on up, this palace will reward you for your bedtime tonight."
A short distance away, I clearly saw a strange light flashing between Qu He's eyes, which made me startled and coughed slightly to explain:
"Don't be crooked, it's just a joke... Hey!" Before finishing speaking, a warm body suddenly leaned over, accompanied by this person's laughing voice:
"How to wait for bedtime?"
"Take your feet away!" I smashed one of his pressed up legs down, but unfortunately I didn't have enough strength, so I just let him press me under my body.
In dumbfounded mode...
Qu He looked down at me, her beautiful eyes shone with fine light, and a few strands of hair on his forehead swept through his eyebrows indiscriminately, especially with a bit of terrible temptation in the evil charm!
"Don't you play! Come down to me quickly! Um..."
The shock is not enough to sum up my feelings now... Qu He is kissing me... It's no longer just a dragonfly on the plane... but...
"Ah! Zhen Xiaozhu, have you mutated into a dog?!" The man covered his mouth, sat upright, and shouted at me.
I pursed my lips, the faint smell of blood still permeated my mouth, and raised my eyes to look at him:
"Qu He, we are allies, no pair of allies can be like this."
He seemed to be angry too, with a light smile on his lips:
"What does this look like?"
My tiger body was shocked, is it sure that Qu He's servant has not been tuned? !
"Go to sleep," he softened his tone and leaned forward to help me pull the quilt, while he was resting on a blanket on one side, with his long legs folded against the wall.
"Zhen Xiaozhu," he said quietly after about a minute, "your kissing skills are really bad."
"Go to hell!" After thinking about it, I couldn't help but curiously asked, "Will men prefer women with good kissing skills?"
Qu He smiled and reminded:
"When you get out of here and stay in the next place for a few days, you will understand."
"Where?"
"Well, it's just a nightclub."
He glanced for nothing and decided to abandon this ambiguous topic, it was really weird to talk about the wind and the snow in the prison.
Just about to brew a bit of sleepiness, the prison door suddenly opened at this moment, and Chen Shaoqing grabbed the whip and walked in with a deep expression on his face.
"Zhen Xiaozhu, there is night news."
The old witch told me before that once people’s sleep is insufficient, their mental power will also relax. At this time, high-pressure and high-frequency questions or inquiries will get very good results.
Qu He grabbed me when I got out of bed, leaned in and said in a low voice:
"No matter who you see or what you ask, you don't know."
I nodded silently, guessing that Chen Shaoqing intended to use the night news method to force me to admit it. However, all I knew was the scene he saw. Zheng Youcai was dead, and there were only three of us alive.
No matter how slandered, there must be evidence. Although that thin blade has a lot to do with me, as long as Fu Tianchen or anyone who followed that time is called in, he can testify for me.
However, when I saw a strange figure standing in the interrogation room, I suddenly felt that this matter was really going to get bigger and bigger.
"You are Zhen Xiaozhu?" This man is not young anymore. Although his hair is still dense, the silver threads on his ears and temples are still showing a bit of vicissitudes under the light.
"I'm Zheng Minghan, and you are my son." His eyes were like the most weird sharp beam of light in the dark night, and my whole body was divided once, "The only son."
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