Myth resurrection, I became the villain boss

Chapter 65 We Are On One Side
After watching the movie, Feng Mian sends Jiang Tang home, but she still looks unhappy.

Her eye sockets were red from crying because of the touching scene when she watched the movie just now, she followed Feng Mian and walked forward with her head down, quietly and silently, like a rabbit in the rain, pitiful.

He took Jiang Tang's hand and held it in the palm of his hand: "Don't be unhappy, you're still jealous."

She rubbed her eyes: "I'm not jealous."

"Okay, okay, no, no."

Jiang Tang shook his hand back: "I was just thinking, although the movies are all fake, but what we have to face next is all real, will we live to the end?"

"Our strength, facing the unknown, is really too small."

Feng Mian looked at her red eyes, and if he had known earlier, he would not have taken her to watch disaster movies. Girls are sometimes too emotional, and when they saw a movie, they would think of many things.

He held Jiang Tang's shoulders: "Don't think so much, how will you know until the end?"

"We can cherish every day now, so that no matter what the outcome is, at least there will be no regrets."

"Hmm." Jiang Tang sniffed her nose hard, her eyes lit up again, "Then you should cherish me every day!"

"I will also like you more and more every day, and cherish every day with you!"

Feng Mian wiped the wet tears from the corners of her eyes: "Okay, I promise."

Before he knew it, he had already reached the door of the house, Jiang Tang opened the door, suddenly turned around and hugged Feng Mian tightly.

"I am very scared. I am afraid that I may be killed by a strange beast before the end of the day. I am afraid that I may not survive the end of the day. I am afraid that the world will change when I open my eyes tomorrow."

"But fortunately, you are by my side. Your company with me is the biggest motivation for me to persevere."

She buried her head in his chest, and a muffled voice came from his arms.

He gently stroked Jiang Tang's back to comfort her, the clothes on his chest seemed to be wet with her tears.

Jiang Tang hugged him for a long time, as if his arms were full of electricity, before finally letting go.

"Go back and have a good sleep, don't think so much." Feng Mian brushed away the broken hair sticking to her face, and watched her go home and close the door.

Walking out of the community, there is a tattoo parlor on the side of the road.

Thinking of the heroine in the movie tattooing the heroine's initials on his arm, Feng Mian suddenly felt the same impulse.

Walking into the store, the young boss with flowery arms looked up: "What do you want to get tattooed?"

Feng Mian thought about it, or else he would tattoo a candy pattern.

He found a picture of Jiang Tang's favorite candy from his mobile phone and handed it to the boss: "This one."

The boss glanced at him: "Okay."

Then he stood up, picked up the tools from the side shelf, and plugged in the electricity: "Tattoos have to be thought out, and there is no way to regret it. I am most afraid that those young people will regret after a few days after tattooing, so they come to ask me. How to wash it off."

"This thing, if you don't bring it with you, you will take it with you when you die."

Feng Mian sat aside.

Life does not bring, death must take away.

"Forget it, no more tattoos." He stood up.

The boss stopped what he was doing: "Changed your mind so quickly? It's okay, so you won't regret it."

Feng Mian said "Sorry" and walked out of the shop.

The words just now seemed to prick his heart lightly. If there is such a day, he hopes that Jiang Tang can live well.

"Buzzing—"

Feng Mian picked up the phone, and after connecting it, she heard Xu Xingyi's voice.

"What are you doing? Coaxing your girlfriend?"

The playful expression on her face when she said this appeared in front of her eyes.

Feng Mian replied unhappily: "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing. I just have time. I'll take you to the organization. After all, you are the one I brought in."

He glanced at the time, it was already past nine o'clock: "Now?"

Xu Xingyi asked back: "Otherwise? I don't have time all the time."

"I'll give you 10 minutes, wait for me downstairs."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

When it comes to organizations, he has never entered their territory. He doesn't know what kind of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, the blue bird, the strongest organization in the doomsday described in this ginger candy mission, is.

It's not far from his home, Feng Mian walked home quickly, and sure enough, he saw Xu Xingyi's red Porsche downstairs.

She rolled down the car window and looked at the watch on her wrist: "You are 40 seconds late."

"boarding."

Xu Xing moved the car and drove at high speed in the night, her car window was open, her long hair was scattered by the wind, and it fell onto the face of Feng Mian, who was sitting in the co-pilot.

He could smell the crisp aroma in his hair.

Mixed with the rosemary note in the perfume, it is as dangerous and mysterious as her fragrance.

The city at night was far behind them, Xu Xingyi drove to the suburbs and got on the highway.

She accelerated again, Feng Mian had already begun to suspect that her driver's license might have been revoked a long time ago according to this method, and now she is driving without a license.

The car was parked by the sea.

Feng Mian followed Xu Xing out of the car and stood by the sea.

"Your organization is in the sea?" He looked at the endless sea without any buildings nearby. "Are you all mermaids?"

"Do you think I look like a mermaid?" she asked.

Under the moonlight reflected by the sea water, her face was white and almost transparent, her eyes were clear, as if she had taken off her usual disguise, revealing her softest real side.

Feng Mian felt that she was not like a mermaid, but like an oyster with its shell opened to reveal pearls.

But he still insisted: "No, you look like a witch."

Only witches can be so vile.

"Hahahahahaha." Xu Xingyi laughed so hard that he covered his stomach, out of breath, "Why are you so childish?"

"I beat you up in the morning, and you still hold grudges?"

He said angrily, "Is it fun to play tricks on others?"

Xu Xingyi wiped away the tears from his laughter: "It's not bad, it's generally interesting."

She calmed down her smile: "Why didn't you hold grudges when I wanted to kill you, but now you hold grudges because of such trivial things."

Feng Mian said speechlessly: "Before we each had our own standpoint, there was no way."

"Now we are on one side, and it is too unreasonable for you to trouble me."

Xu Xingyi tilted his head to look at him: "On one side? This is the first time someone wants to stand by my side."

"What do you mean?" Feng Mian was puzzled, "What about the other people in your organization?"

She turned her head and looked at the sea: "Each of us has our own purpose, and the existence of the organization is just to provide us with...how should I put it?"

"Transfer station?" She thought for a while, and said this time, "We just use the organization to keep abreast of the latest news, find the most suitable candidate in time, and complete what we want to do."

"Most of our news needs to be shared with the leader, and he will share the news we need."

"Sometimes there will be some tasks, and according to the value of the tasks, you can get what you want, that's all."

"What do you want to do?" Feng Mian blurted out.

"I can't tell you yet."

(End of this chapter)