Hidden Assassin

Shushasha footsteps sounded in the woods, and the two people moved one after the other in a weird way.

Jiaming walked in front with his hands in his pockets, Dongfang Wan followed with a lot of dead branches and dry firewood, his eyes rolled around, and he occasionally bit his lips, with a complex expression on his face. After walking for a while, Jiaming turned his head: Uh ... Before she could say anything, Dongfang Wan stared at her as if she was about to kill someone.

Uh...forget it...

Spread your hands and keep going. After a while, Dongfang Wan gritted her teeth and said, Hello.

What?

What do you see……

I didn't see it.

How could I not have seen it?

It's too far away to see anything.

you're lying!

It's dark in the woods.

I didn't see you have such an expression!

Do you want me to see it or not?

After a quick question and answer like fried beans, the two stood there and stared again. Dongfang Wan's face was tangled, staring at him, her teeth bit her lower lip and refused to let go, as if she wanted to bite her lip to scare him. Stupid opponent's purpose. It is said that there was a general in ancient times. Before the battle, he prepared a death squad of hundreds of people to commit suicide directly in front of the battle, and then the morale of the opponent collapsed. Such self-mutilation, the enemy will probably die laughingly instead of being frightened to death. Jiaming's dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, so she looked calm at this moment, and she had no choice.

If you dare to speak out, I will... I will...

She I just for a long time, but she couldn't tell the reason. Jia Ming spread his hands: I didn't see anything, I don't know what you are doing...

snort……

Do you want me to help you with something?

You go!

ok.

Continue walking in the woods, following Jiaming, Dongfang Wan is always staring at his back, occasionally when Jiaming turns his head, seeing her sharp eyes, tight lips, with a fierce look on her face, she can't help curling her lips and turning back.

Really didn't see it?

No is to blame...

If you dare to talk nonsense...

I'm still afraid of the eye of a needle...

What did you say!

No... It's not very good-looking...

The occasional dialogue, approaching the edge of the woods. When the grass could be vaguely seen, Jiaming pointed to the place where dozens of cars were parked: Uh...there is actually a toilet over there...

The murderous aura increased sharply behind him, Dongfang Wan threw those dry firewood branches towards him violently. He said in his mouth: Be careful... Before he ran two steps, there was a bang from behind, and when he turned his head, the ground was full of firewood. Dongfang Wan, who wanted to chase after him, tripped over a tree root that protruded. It fell to the ground hard, and she couldn't throw anything very far. At this time, it seemed that the graceful chest covered by the clothes was unsuspectingly smashed into the branches. The pain is sympathetic.

Tsk... Jia Ming stopped and looked at her with a painful expression. I just wanted to remind you that there are roots...

I am going to kill you!

Dongfang Wan roared, grabbed a branch from the ground and rushed over. Jia Ming just took the first step to turn around, and saw that Dongfang Wan, who suddenly wanted to get up, slipped again, and with a bang, her body fell down again. Jia Ming bared his teeth.

I said, don't be impulsive...

Go to hell--

Depend on……

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When Lingjing sat down by the tent, Shasha was throwing firewood into the fire with great interest, Yahan was chopping vegetables on the small table, Xun sat quietly with her knees hugged, not far away, Jiang Yuwei left Come over and sit down beside her: Hi, Lingjing.

Um.

Where's Jiaming? Jiang Yuwei glanced back and forth, Why don't you see him?

I went to the woods to find someone. What, you have something to do with him?

No way. Jiang Yuwei smiled, I just think that the two of you are still together, ha ha.

Ling Jing was a little puzzled: What? Is it strange to be together?

That's not true. Jiang Yuwei pulled a few grasses and played with them in her hands, The classmates in elementary school basically don't know each other anymore, and...don't be angry, I never knew why you only talked to him So it’s better, at that time he was often bullied by others to the point of crying...

Hmm... Ling Jing showed a nostalgic expression, But it got better later on.

I think it's similar. And you don't know, everyone liked to play with you at that time, but you always walked with Jia Ming, and we all felt resentful.

Because I have the brilliance of motherhood. Ling Jing tilted her head and smiled very clearly.

However... if Jiaming has been bullied all the time, and you have to take care of him all the time, don't you feel that you will be at a disadvantage when he is his girlfriend?

Actually, we are taking care of each other, although I'm thinking now...if he is really taken care of by me... Blinking eyes, Ling Jing's voice was a little disappointed, and then calmed down, And we have always been Good friends don't mean they are boyfriend and girlfriend, Jiaming

Friends...hey, it's Rusha who is playing with fire.

Jiaming is not your boyfriend! Jiang Yuwei's eyes widened, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, Cut, I still think that Jiaming's personality has always been like that, and he said that his hobby is reading comics in the car... ...

There's nothing wrong with reading comics, and I think Jia Ming is pretty good too. Jiang Yuwei, don't you have any prejudice against Jia Ming?

It doesn't matter to discuss Jiaming with others, but hearing such a comment, Lingjing is slightly unhappy. But the other party changed his words immediately: Okay, okay, you are good friends, I won't speak ill of Jia Ming. But... what is the origin of that Japanese man?

Friends of Jiaming, they are in the same...uh, anime fans will know each other.

My boyfriend has always had a problem with the Japanese. Jiang Yuwei shrugged, Although his family is in the United States, he has always been very patriotic. Last time there was a competition, others did not pay attention to his nationality and asked him if he was Japanese. In the end, he turned against that person directly, why did Jiaming want to make friends with the Japanese...

But... Tianyu doesn't have any malice towards China. Ling Jing frowned slightly, This thing... I think we should look at it separately...

The Japanese...forget it, let's not talk about this. By the way, I heard that Dongfang Wan's family seems to be very powerful...

Xiao Wan.

Ling Jing shrugged, It's pretty powerful, how do you say it?

You know. The people who came here today all have some businesses at home. That Tan Junrong's family has a very big business, and the company's assets are almost hundreds of millions. He knows that Dongfang Wan said that his family property is tens of billions. The rich man's daughter. Do you have a good relationship with him?.

Jiang Yuwei's family background is good. Opened a small-scale company in the United States. If not, she would not have immigrated there in the second grade of elementary school. However, at this moment, she could hear her talking about Dongfang Wan with envy. Lingjing laughed softly for the fact that Yahan, Shasha, Dongfang Ruo, and Tianyuzheng knew nothing about the details of these people.

It's not very good either. She and Jiaming are in the same class, and I heard that the two of them always like to argue. Well, everyone knows that she has a strong personality. I opened a small toy factory with my own money, and I spend every day looking for investment. , Looking for a market, I really admire her. But I went to the woods to find something to burn and haven’t come out yet, Jiaming just went in to find her.”

Jiang Yuwei glanced at the woods, then lowered her voice and said, Jiaming and her won't...

Before finishing speaking, a voice came from the woods, it was Dongfang Wan shouting: Don't run! Ling Jing turned her head, and saw Jia Ming running away from the woods on the other side of the tent After coming out, it was Dongfang Wan who came after him with a wooden stick in his hand.

Hey, calm down, don't be impulsive...

You stop for me, let me kill you...

You think I'm an idiot.

Swishing the wooden stick in the air, Lingjing, Shasha, Yahan, Xun and the others all stood up curiously. After the two chased and beat them close, everyone realized that Dongfang Wan's image at this time was really real. He was a little embarrassed, his hair was a little disheveled, his face and forehead were stained with gray stains, and his light yellow coat was also dirty in many places, the most obvious one was on his chest. Seeing such an ambiguous situation, it was difficult for the women to persuade them to fight for a while. Watching Jiaming and Dongfang Wan circle around the girl in the wheelchair several times, the first to run over was Dongfang Road who saw the accident not far away. . Approaching with a smile, he first tried to stop his sister.

What's the matter?

Ask him! Dongfang Wan pointed at Jiaming with a stick.

Then I'll say it.

Don't say it!

Please...

Everyone was embarrassed, Dongfang Lu looked at the smudges all over his sister, and thought about it for a while, but thinking about it again, if the two of them really did that kind of thing in the woods, they might not have the look they have now, they are about to approach Dongfang Wan, with her face flushed, frantically put on a posture of disapproval: This is a festival between me and him! Dongfang Road, don't meddle in your own business! Let's see how long he can escape today!

Anyway, you didn't have a holiday with him once or twice... Dongfang Lu was persuasive. Jia Ming spread his hands and said, And this time it was purely a misunderstanding...

It's different this time! Dongfang Wan's face turned red and white, Gu Jiaming, try saying something again!

You put the thing down and I won't talk about it.

Little sister, it's not a big deal anyway...

How do you know it's not a big deal! Gu Jiaming, you have the guts to stand up.

I don't fight with people, my specialty is escaping...

Little sister, calm down, what's going on...

Don't fight... Dongfang Ruo said softly with a smile in the middle.

I kill you--

ah……

The scene was chaotic, with a wave of the stick shadow, amidst the screams, Dongfang Lu squatted on the ground covering his forehead...