"Sister, why do you want to find the four-leaf clover?" Shuangshui looked at the two spirits who were bent over looking for him in a puzzled manner: "Besides, in this kind of forest, is there really a legendary four-leaf clover?"
"There will definitely be, this is what the young lady said." Shuang Ling got up and muttered meticulously.
"Why did the young lady look for four-leaf clover? I think the young lady has already achieved happiness."
"I don't know, just look for it, it's getting dark." Shuang Ling shook his head. Although she said that she didn't know, she knew very well in her heart. The legend, she once saw it in the lady's room. .
"Ah, Teacher Ning, who are you talking about, who is dead?" Duan Mulu held Ning Xiaoyan's arm tightly, and looked around, afraid that the next one would be her.
"No one died, but the vice principal was injured and unconscious. He has been taken to the hospital."
"Huh, I was scared to death. I thought anyone was killed." Duanmu Lu immediately took a breath and patted his chest, looking relaxed.
"Maybe you will be the next one. I heard that the vice principal was hit by a gun in the chest, and I almost saw Xitian." Ning Xiaoyan raised his eyebrows slightly and watched all the movements of Duanmu Lu in his eyes, curling his lips and yin. Said compassionately in Duanmu Lu's ear.
"Ah, no, no." Duanmulu screamed, and once again grabbed Ning Xiaoyan's arm, looking east and west, looking around like a hedgehog.
"Hehe, when did your feelings rise to this point?" Ning Jinyi's eyes lit up, watching Duanmu Lu clinging to the hand of Ning Xiaoyan's arm, jokingly.
Perceiving Ning Jinyi's unidentified ray of sight, Duanmu Lu was like a hot potato. He threw away Ning Xiaoyan's arm and snorted coldly, "Teacher Ning, you are misunderstood. I just thought it was a pillar."
"Oh, the pillar." Ning Jinyi wanted to laugh, but pretended to have a look that I only knew now, and murmured: "However, this and the pillar are really fine. You actually caught this one when you grabbed it. Thin pillars."
Ning Jinyi said the word "exactly" extremely heavily, with a hint of teasing in his tone.
Duanmulu blushed, but Ning Shayne's face was as black as ink, and he glared at Ning Jinyi, displeased: "Aunty, what happened to the vice principal you just said was injured?"
"Actually, I am not very clear about this matter. However, you have to be careful, it is hard to guarantee that someone in it will want to hurt you." Ning Jinyi shook her head, looked around, and covered her mouth with one hand. Said quietly.
"Oh, why? This tall tree often deceives others because he is the vice-principal. It's already a common occurrence. It's normal to be injured. After all, many people hate him and want to kill him." Ning Yang was puzzled. Solution, although he learned from Fu Yi that this tour was probably a conspiracy, a conspiracy against Qian Xiaoxing.
However, this should have nothing to do with the vice principal. Is it possible that the vice principal Gao Dashu is also one of the participants in this conspiracy
"No, this matter has something to do with what you think in your heart." Ling Tianyi came to the hotel living room, stroked his eyes, a light flashed in his eyes, and whispered, "And this is just killing his mouth."
"What are you talking about?" Duanmulu looked at Ning Shayne in confusion, not understanding what they meant.
"Miekou? Did the vice-principal also participate in this incident." Ning Xiaoyin ignored Duanmulu's questioning.
"There is a ninety percent chance." Ling Tianyi curled his lips and smiled lowly: "Fu Shao, what do you think?"
When Ling Tianyi finished speaking, Ning Xiaoyan's eyes immediately looked at the door, and they saw Fu Yi and Qian Xiaoxing's figures gradually appearing at the door.
"One hundred percent." Fu Yi pulled a reluctant Xiaoxing behind him into the room, whispered a word, and walked straight to the second floor.
Ling Tianyi didn't have any doubts about Fu Yi's answer, and slightly curled his lips: "As expected, Fu Shao, not very different from what I thought."
Ning Xiyin's mouth twitched lightly, ran to Ling Tianyi's side, and whispered: "By the way, uncle, how did you know that the tall tree is related to this conspiracy?"
"I think you have degraded a lot over the years, Xiaoyin."
"Uh." Ning Shayne was taken aback, and he twitched the corners of his mouth. Suddenly, his face was solemn, and he placed one hand on his chin, thinking slightly.
It was night, the outside of the hotel was pitch black, and there were occasional dazzling stars in the sky. In Fengfu Forest, everything fell into silence, and several people shuttled among them.
"Goofel, remember, chances are only more than once. If you lose, then you lose forever." In the darkness, a cold voice sounded.
"I will definitely let her disappear." Gao Feier clenched her hands into fists, her eyes gloomy.
"Really? I wish you success." Zuo Xiang sneered in the darkness, a strange light flashed in his eyes.
In the hotel, in a spacious and bright bedroom, Qian Xiaoxing and Fu Yi were sitting on the bed, and no one spoke first.
For a long time, Qian Xiaoxing yawned and shook the handcuffs in his hands: "Yi, I'm going to sleep, can't you still be handcuffed like this?"
"For your safety, I will live with you in a room tonight." How could Fu Yi know Qian Xiaoxing's thoughts, but how did he make her do as he wished: "You sleep on the bed, and Ben will wait for a while. I will move the sofa to the bed, and I will sleep less on the sofa tonight."
Qian Xiaoxing was full of black lines, and the corners of her mouth twitched. Is she twitching the corners of her mouth
The time passed by one minute and one second, and seeing that there were still twenty minutes, it was almost twelve. Ever since sleeping couldn't work, Qian Xiaoxing played with her fingers boredly on the bed, thinking about how to get rid of the handcuffs and leave the room.
Fu Yi held a foreign English book in his hand and looked at it like no one else. But only he knew in his heart that although he had been reading the book, he was paying attention to Qian Xiaoxing all the time.
"Is it boring?" Fu Yi closed the book, looked at Qian Xiaoxing, and muttered.
"Yeah, it's so boring. I knew that I would not come." Qian Xiaoxing nodded and lay on the bed, pouting slightly.
"Want to watch TV?"
"I don't want to."
"Want to read a book?"
"I don't want to. I just want to..." Qian Xiaoxing listened to Fu Yi's plain questioning, and then thought that time was about to leave, her mood was extremely bad, and her voice increased a lot.
"Just thinking about what?" Fu Yi's eyes were cold, and his tone was cold: "Do you really believe that the legend is not true? Or, in fact, your real idea is not four-leaf clover, but something else."
Qian Xiaoxing was shocked, there was no change in her face, she stood up, and her inspiration flashed: "What are you talking about, I just want to go to the toilet."
"Oh, is that the case?" Fu Yi was taken aback for a moment, his face softened a lot, and his voice was low, "Why didn't you say it earlier."
"If I said it, and you said to go to the bathroom with me, wouldn't this girl's innocence be ruined?"
Fu Yi brows lightly and glances at Qian Xiaoxing. He got up and pulled Qian Xiaoxing to the door of the toilet, unlocked the handcuffs, and whispered a warning: "Don't want to escape."
Qian Xiaoxing lowered his head and watched the handcuffs being removed. There was a trace of excitement in his eyes. However, in order not to be discovered by Fu Yi, Qian Xiaoxing acted very calmly and supported himself: "Nothing Something cold is so good."
"If you don't have those spooky ideas in your mind, you don't have to be like that."
Qian Xiaoxing raised his head and cast a blank look at Fu Yi. Is this to blame for her? But forget it, don't care about you, who made this girl leave soon. Although I am very reluctant, I am sorry, I must leave.
Qian Xiaoxing turned around and stepped into the toilet. When he was about to lock the door, he glanced at Fu Yi with nostalgia, and said silently: "Goodbye, I hope there is still time to meet."
Looking at the back of Qian Xiaoxing entering the toilet, Fu Yi had a bad premonition in his heart. He wanted to reach out and hold it, but his hand was stuck in the air abruptly.
With a "click", the door of the toilet was locked, Qian Xiaoxing's body was leaning against the door, tears on his face fell unknowingly, and the hand on his side was also clenched at this moment.
"I'm sorry, Yi, everything started from me, and naturally ended with me." Qian Xiaoxing stood up straight, gently wiped away her tears, and looked up at the toilet window: "It seems God Also helping me."
But why, there is a touch of perseverance in her heart, and a touch of sadness flows
Fu Yi stood quietly at the door, and did not hear any movement inside for a long time. His bad premonition became stronger, and his fingers trembling slightly knocked on the toilet door.
One minute, two minutes, there was no answer from Xiao Xing in the toilet, Fu Yi clenched his fists: impossible, Xiao Xing, you can't leave, right, you just fell asleep, right.
Fu Yi kept comforting herself from the bottom of her heart, put her hand on the doorknob, and twisted slightly. Unexpectedly, the door was not locked from the inside, and Fu Yi gently pushed the door open, looking at the empty toilet, only the opened window made a whistling sound.
Suddenly, Fu Yi's hand holding the doorknob continued to exert force, making a violent noise, and the doorknob rotted.
"Xiaoxing, why? What on earth are you thinking about?" Fu Yi walked slowly to the window, looked down the second floor through the window, and Qian Xiaoxing was no longer visible.
Fu Yi didn't know that when he looked downstairs from the window, Qian Xiaoxing was sitting on the balcony on the top floor, looking at the back of his head, for a long time in a daze.
With the washbasin in her hand, Duanmulu hummed a little song and entered her own room.
But at the moment the door was closed, the door was blocked by Ning Xiyin, Duanmu Lu raised his head, lightly sulking Zou's brows: "What are you doing? Let go quickly."
"No hurry, no hurry." Ning Yanyan blinked at Duanmulu, with a frivolous tone: "Forgot to tell you, this bedroom belongs to my young master."
With that said, Ning Xiaoyan opened the door, walked around Duanmulu, and entered the house, completely ignoring Duanmulu's dark face.
"What are you talking about? This room belongs to this girl, Ning Shayne, you get out of this girl." Duanmulu looked at the self-conscious Ning Shayne who walked into the house with a dark face, and roared.
Ning Shayne put down his luggage, turned his head to look at Duanmulu, spread his hands, and shrugged helplessly, "You think you are willing to come here, you are not forced."
With that said, Ning Shayne still pretended to be aggrieved.