She wanted to agree, and opened her mouth without making a sound.
"It's time," he called her again, her voice was a little soft, and people followed into the car, "Nothing, nothing, don't be afraid, there is no danger at all." This is the first time he has spoken, completely out of order, just Pick the words that can give her the most peace of mind, and tell her sentence by sentence that there is no danger.
The deliberately gentle voice continued to comfort her.
Zhou Shengchen grabbed her hand, took away her clothes, and held both her hands in her palms: "Speak to me, the time is right, and call my name."
"Zhou Shengchen..." After listening to him, she finally said the first sentence.
"Continue calling my name."
"Zhou Shengchen..."
"Continue calling."
"Zhou Shengchen."
His voice led her to forget the sudden gun battle.
Those sharp, cruel bullet shooting sounds slowly faded away in the conversation between him and her. Zhou Shengchen's palms were slightly sweaty, warm and strong, holding her hands tightly, even a little too hard.
But because of his grasping force and the pain of being squeezed, Shi Yi gradually regained his composure.
"Is it better?" he asked in a low voice.
"Well," she smiled reluctantly, "I'm sorry, I really never met..."
Including her previous life, she had never really seen a fight with cold weapons and dead bodies.
"It's okay, your reaction is normal," he used his right hand, stroked her long hair behind his ear, touched her face with his fingers, and even touched some sweat. "No one is not afraid of gunfights."
In addition to film and television dramas, this is the first time she has encountered such a scene.
But he was very calm.
Shi Yi could tell that he didn't have any sense of fear, but was more worried about her.
The gun battle in the bustling area soon attracted the police, and one car after another kept entering the parking lot. Zhou Shengchen didn't want her to stay here again. When the police blocked the parking lot, their party quickly obtained a permit and left the place. Shi Yi was sitting in the car and involuntarily used his eyes to search for the place where the gun battle had just occurred.
A car window was broken and the glass was messed up.
Passers-by with Western looks are waiting for questioning under the arrangement of the police.
Their car left abruptly, naturally attracting the attention of some people, including the policemen who also cast strange glances. She knew that they couldn't see herself through the car window, so she still avoided. Yu Guang saw Zhou Shengchen looking at herself. She turned her head, smiled, and said softly: "I'm much better, don't worry."
Zhou Shengchen stretched out his hand and touched her hair: "Go back and sleep well."
The time is right.
She was suddenly very scared. If she or he was hit by a stray bullet just now and there is no time to rescue her, would she really separate again? This kind of emotion, circling my heart, is always difficult to dissipate.
Zhou Shengchen seemed to be cautious too. Instead of dining out with her, he asked people to prepare meals in the room.
She held the silver chopsticks in her hand, and she was a little bit cold. She was disturbed. Zhou Shengchen could see that she had no appetite. He didn't persuade her to eat more. She was quickly removed from the food and prepared some refreshments for her.
Uncle Lin entered the house after the food was removed, as if he had something to say, he should avoid knowingly from time to time, and changed into casual clothes in the bedroom, but when he took off his coat, he shook off some small pieces of paper.
That page was torn in the afternoon.
Because there was no place to throw these shredded paper back then, she just put it in the pocket of her trousers casually, and now she reached out her hand in it, it was really scraps of paper. Shi Yi was afraid of being seen by him, took the trousers to the bathroom, turned over his pockets thoroughly, shook all the shredded paper off the toilet, and flushed it clean.
When he went out again, Zhou Shengchen had already walked in.
"Why hold the pants?" He was a little puzzled.
"Nothing, I'm afraid you come in, just change clothes in the bathroom."
He showed his face slightly: "Afraid of me coming in?"
The voice was teasing faintly.
Shiyi could hear it, but didn't respond with a joke. When she put her trousers on the sofa and turned around, Zhou Shengchen had already walked very close: "Still thinking about what was just now?"
"Um."
"It was an accident," he explained briefly. "That building is a big Chinese market, and the shops inside have long hired two logistics companies. This time it was a dispute between the two companies. You know, logistics is a violent industry. Disputes are serious all over the world, and there are many violent solutions. We just happened to encounter them."
She nodded and accepted his explanation.
Then both of them were quiet.
He is close at hand, within reach, but easily lost.
Whether it was his identity or the fragility of life that the accident made her realize just now, she was very disturbed.
Zhou Shengchen saw her emotions and wanted to say something. She had gently held one of his hands hanging beside her, and the other hand, clutching the edge of his shirt, quickly leaned in and kissed him.
She closed her eyes tightly and felt him hold her waist and kiss her back.
No matter how many times she has been intimacy, she can always have a rapid heartbeat and unsustainable breathing when two people are close.
After a long time, she let go of his hand and tried to untie his shirt.
Zhou Shengchen felt it, and asked softly: "What do you want to do?"
"Zhou Shengchen," she said softly, "I look very good-looking, don't I? Is it pretty good-looking among the people you know... Or there will be something more beautiful than me, but... "
"No, there is no better-looking woman than you," he laughed. "I used to read history, and the last thing I didn't believe was beauty. But after meeting you, I believed it."
He said vaguely, but his description was exaggerated.
She knew she looked good, but she hadn't been so exaggerated. But even if she was a mediocre woman, she would feel very beautiful if she praised it by her favorite person. Xi Tzu is in the eyes of the lover. The reason why these words are so touching is not that you are compared to Xi Tzu, but that your most beautiful person is your "lover".
Shiyi exhales gently: "So, I won't be unworthy of you, am I?"
"No," he whispered to her, "you can satisfy all the vanity of a man."
She pursed her mouth and smiled faintly.
Continue to untie his shirt.
Zhou Shengchen did not ask her again, nor did he stop it, just lowered her head in her nervous movement and went to kiss her.
He remembered that in those past histories, beauties were a plan to subdue the country, but some people were willing to dump the country and the city.