"Bah, baah, baah! Crow's mouth!" Wenwen retorted very dissatisfied with Zou Zou's own small nose. His gaze stayed quietly on Kuang's shoulders!
"Forget it, I don't care about this guy because of his injury!" She curled her lips, to be honest, Wenwen was still very moved, but she didn't want to admit it.
"I said, do you really don't need to go to the hospital?" Finally Wenwen asked uneasy. When I saw this guy digging out the bullet on his shoulder with a knife, he didn't blink his brows, as if she almost yelled out when she felt nothing at all.
"No, this little hurt!" Kuang still looked at the brightly lit night scene outside the window, and did not look back, "On the contrary, it is you. Are you okay today!"
"Me? What can I do?"-You stopped the bullet for me. In the second half, Wenwen didn't say it, but thought secretly in her heart.
For a while, after speaking those words, there seemed to be nothing more to say between the two, and the surroundings fell into silence again. The atmosphere became a little strange. Originally, when today's "birth to death" scene did not happen, Wenwen could still say a lot of things noisily, and could also make a lot of requests to madness, but now, suddenly all of them can't be said. There is a kind of weirdness. a feeling of.
"You..." Wenwen wanted to break the atmosphere, but found that she couldn't find the topic.
"What's the matter?" asked Kuang.
"It's okay!" Wenwen said quietly.
It's embarrassing to say only one sentence, and I feel speechless. It's very strange, the people who are usually noisy and domineering, and the people who are usually dull and unsmiling, seem to have fallen off this special night. From day to night today, only ten hours have passed, but the relationship between Wenwen and Kuang has undergone a subtle change. I can’t tell what it is. When I listened to him and rushed upstairs to cut off the main power switch, she was thinking at that time, if this ruffian dared to lie to me, I would not forgive him... After the incident, when taking the risk to take the elevator to the underground parking lot, and at the most dangerous moment, when he was in his arms, maybe, in those few different moments, there was something deep in the heart. It's quietly changing and slowly breeding.
With a dull gaze, Wenwen couldn't help but approached Kuang, looking at the moonlight and the sea outside the window from his perspective.
"You didn't listen to me, and finally you took the elevator, didn't you?"
"Ah... Yes, I'm sorry." For some reason, Wenwen blushed when she answered the sudden question.
"Forget it, I'm just afraid that you are in danger." A little frustrated, seeing the absent-minded appearance of this little girl, "Crazy" decided to abandon the topic just now, "Now, do you still insist on not going home? Today is your situation. I have seen it too. I can’t guarantee that next time I will be so lucky.”
Thinking of the scene during the day, Kuang still feels lingering in his heart. At that time, the bullet would only "shot" Wenwen's heart. Even when he rushed over, he didn't even have the confidence to retreat; and the facts are also true. Indeed, that hidden sharpshooter knows how to use all the factors around him to achieve his goals. If there is really another time, then the situation will no longer be within the scope of anyone's prediction.
"You don’t need to order dinner today. Because of your injury, this lady will also call for you-I have already ordered room service, and I checked the menu. The food in this hotel is better than the previous one. Too much... Not only my lady’s favorite dish "color", even the types of desserts after dinner are super and tasteful. This time I will not complain about anything, and I promise that we can all stay in this hotel for a long time !" Biting her lip, Wenwen tried her best to raise her voice, but the tears in her big eyes rolled around.
"After all, this guy still wants to drive himself away, badass." Wenwen, who shrugged her shoulders and lowered her head sobbing, wondering what she was thinking.
"Ruffian, don't dream. I tell you, no one, no one wants to drive this lady away, huh! I'm going back to my room to sleep! There is dinner in the outside room, don't forget to eat.
Escaping, suppressing, and suddenly after finishing the last sentence, Wenwen rushed into her room without looking back, closed the door, and couldn't help crying anymore. That idiot, people just worried about him. At this time, she How can I leave alone!
Seeing Wenwen coming and going in a hurry, the only thing Kuang can do now is a wry smile. I just worry about her safety, alas.
It was finally late at night, ending the day's farce, but did not end the fluctuation of mood.
Outside the mad room, someone is approaching quietly...
"It's so late, he should be asleep."
Muttering to herself, looking at the moon outside the window, Wenwen suffered from insomnia for the first time when she grew up. The scenes during the day were played back and forth quickly in front of my eyes. Alas, let's go and see him. Although hesitated, Wenwen finally made a decision.
"Hey, are you asleep?" With a low voice, there was no response in the room. After waiting for another moment, the door was gently opened. Trying to take light steps, not wanting to wake up the person in her sleep, Wenwen approached the crazy room. Standing quietly beside Mad's bed, he really fell asleep. Looking at Kuang's peaceful sleeping face-it is hard to imagine that this handsome and handsome guy could actually dig out the bullet from his body without saying a word.
It's peaceful and peaceful. Only when he is sleeping, the ruffian won't bother himself. Seeing her face close at hand, Wenwen suddenly felt a kind of tears... She wiped away her tears silently... She was about to leave.
"I'm leaving, Ruffian. Because I stay here, it will only drag you down. I don't want you to be hurt for me because of something." Softly, saying goodbye, Wenwen just came to see him for the last time .
"Today is the first time a boy held me in his arms, and it is also the first time someone blocked a bullet for me. Thank you, you gave me the most touching memory. This time I go back, I am going to find my father, So I don’t know if I have another chance to meet you."
Quietly shedding tears, the arrogant eldest lady who is usually domineering, looks so pitiful and helpless at this moment.
"Because I don't know what you are going to do, but I know that my father can help you. So I must go to my father."
As if explaining something, facing the "crazy" face that still has no expression, Wenwen feels that the only thing she can do is to take a look at the last thing, and then silently remember that after marriage, she will It became a memory.
"I'm going to marry someone, bless you and Sister Wenjing!"
The girl who slowly, silently confided, her beautiful face with tears floated a blush, hesitating, she bent down, pressed her lips to his lips, kissed shyly, like a dragonfly; When the two of them touched their skin, Wenwen's face turned red, reaching the base of her ears and neck. This is her first kiss!
The big eyes were moist, the long eyelashes "hair" covered the girl's mind, stroking her hot lips, Wenwen ran out of the room with tears in her eyes.
The moment the door was closed, the person who should have been sleeping opened his eyes. Looking lonely at the black ceiling, with complicated eyes, I don’t know what I’m thinking...
"A rich lady like you, should live a rich life, instead of following me desperately, let's go back to my father, because it's safer there."
July 4th, 10 o'clock noon.
Japan? Ginza Airport
In the hustle and bustle of the bustling streets of metropolises, the slightly restless sunlight always makes people feel so dazzling and uncomfortable. For a representative prosperous area in Kyoto, like Ginza, the main theme of busy traffic and overcrowding may never change. Just like when I left three years ago, today, three years later, when I set foot here again, everything seems to have never changed.
Wenjing, no, it should be said that it is "Luo" at the moment, and I have to sigh for this.
Passing through the most prosperous 4-chome intersection in Ginza, and crossing the central avenue of Ginza, you can feel all the scenery that is still prosperous around you, and your ears are filled with Japanese that I have not spoken for a long time, and you can see the rows of shops on the side of the street...
"It seems that everything is the same as before. It hasn't changed for anyone!" I don't know why or when it started, Wen Jing also became sentimental.
"Yeah! Ginza really seems to be the same as before you left Japan, everything hasn't changed!" Mu Yingli picked up his hip flask, and the "grunt, grunt" filled himself with a small half bottle viciously. Going down, I replied casually, "Some things are difficult to replace once they are formed. The so-called "carved columns and jade masonry should still be there, but the beauty of Zhu Yan", the easiest thing to change is perhaps only people's hearts!
"Human heart?" Quietly stopped her footsteps, Wen Jing raised her head, and in three years, things were different, like a world away.
At this moment, neither Mu Yingli nor Wen Jing’s appearance has deliberately hidden. The handsome and stalwart middle-aged uncle and the indifferent beauty who is just right at the time of Fanghua can easily give people who come and go the illusion of "father and daughter". It is easy to attract a lot of attention, and even the most dangerous thing is to "expose" their whereabouts prematurely. However, these things were already in Wushuang's expectations. If the'Shadow Warrior''s eyeliners don't pay attention to "Luo", then how can the elite troops of the four "Tiangui" keep secret under Deguang's eyelids!
Generally aimless, after returning to Japan, the two people without any luggage walked in the Ginza neighborhood. Wen Jing and Mu Yingli did not seem to be anxious to do something at all. If you really put aside the troubles of right and wrong, the streets of Ginza are really a good place to kill time, and it is worthy of the title of "holiday walker paradise", allowing pedestrians to be fully in the dazzling prosperity. The feeling of prosperity and comfort. There are both century-old shops and dizzying new "trend" shops. Even while walking, even Wenjing, who has never been cold about urban life, took time to sit down and have afternoon tea with Muyingli. Feel the life of urban white-collar workers. Everything you do can be regarded as relaxation before the war!