Dressing in a dog-blood romance and engaging in lily[Quick Transmigration]

Jing Nian was suddenly invited by Lin An to have dinner.

Psychologically, she refused, but she had to accept the arrangement of the plot, and accepted the invitation pretending to be very happy.

The candlelight in the western restaurant is brilliant, the air is full of the sweet smell of roses, and the violin is playing lingering in my ears.

But Jing Nian only felt restless for a while, she took the knife and fork with a smile, stuffed a piece of medium-rare steak into her mouth, and almost didn't spit it out.

Maybe it was because the impression that Lin An was a pervert had a deep impression on her, so when the other party directly ordered two servings of medium-rare steak, she felt that his smile under the light was distorted.

Looking at Lin An, who had blood on the corner of her mouth and was eating with relish, she felt a stomachache.

And sincerely express that I want to be very familiar.

Although there is a customary rule in western restaurants that steaks are generally cooked one to three to five to seven, people would laugh at them if they ordered an even number, but Lin An was considerate and didn't ask any more questions, and called the waiter to order another ten steak.

He blinked his eyes, pretending to be ambiguous and said: "Miss Jing is not used to this, let me solve it for you." Then he picked up the plate in front of Jing Nian and began to eat.

Seeing how delicious his food was, Jing Nian's heart trembled, because no matter how she looked at it, she felt that he was eating human flesh, her flesh.

There is a reason why she is so anxious today. The plot is there. Every time Lin An goes through a plot, she will be closer to the day when she will be sliced. She really resists this feeling, as if fate is being controlled, and fear powerless.

After eating a tasteless meal, Lin An drove her back, and she couldn't refuse, so she could only agree with a stiff smile.

After getting into his car, Jing Nian's mood became even worse.

With a stiff face, she said to the system in her heart: "Do you smell the formalin in this car, does it smell like I was dissected?" '

The system comforted her: [Don't be afraid, the hero will definitely come to save you at the last moment. 】

When it said this, Jing Nian was even more afraid.

Because she thinks it's like setting up a flag.

'Then if I really die early, is it counted as a work-related injury? 'Actually, death is not terrible. Anyway, she must die in the end, but it is terrible to die so badly.

If it was like the original plot, she would still be able to accept death in a car accident.

But now the plot line has been forced to advance due to some unknown reason, and now she is really worried that she will die in Lin An's stomach.

If that's the case, it's okay for her to endure, but it's not enough to delay her resurrection.

The system was silent for a while, then considered——

【...That won't work, this counts as your mission failure, and we are not responsible for compensation. 】

Jing Nian was in despair for a while, and she asked feebly: "Who is your boss?"I'm going to sue him...'

[We do not accept complaints and bad reviews. 】

Jing Nian's eyes were darkened by the upright system's anger, and he almost couldn't turn over without a breath.

It's going well, and the car has arrived at the gate of the community.

After saying goodbye to Lin An, she scrambled out of the car and distanced herself from the pervert.

Little did they know that there was someone at the window on the fourth floor who could see all this clearly.

Jing Nian went upstairs and opened the door, only to find that the room was pitch black. Before she could touch the switch on the wall, she was embraced by a cold embrace.

"Don't move." A hoarse voice sounded, and she recognized Song Ci'an's voice, so she stopped struggling so hard.

Song Ci'an pressed her against the wall without saying a word, and just looked down at her puzzled and bewildered expression. Although the space is extremely dark now, the light on Jing Nian's body is like a big light bulb, turning her body The face reflected clearly.

For the silent Song Ci'an, Jing Nian asked, "What's wrong?"

After waiting for a while, a voice came from the darkness: "It's okay, I just want to see you."

Jing Nian was even more at a loss for this answer, and after confirming that she was not blind, she asked: "What's so interesting about being blind?"

"You look the best."

"..."

Jing Nian didn't know how to answer this sentence, so he chatted awkwardly: "Why is your voice so hoarse? Are you sick?"

"No, I'm smoking." Accompanied by this answer, Song Ci'an pressed Jing Nian's head into his arms and rubbed vigorously.

"...Oh." After a long pause, Jing Nian who really didn't know what to say said: "Smoking is not good for your health."

Then for some reason, the atmosphere became silent instantly, the two were very close, and it seemed as if they could feel each other's exhalation between breaths, all kinds of senses were amplified in the darkness, probably because Song Ci'an said she was smoking. , Later, Jing Nian could always smell a faint smell of tobacco.

As time passed by, Jing Nian felt her body temperature rise rapidly, she lowered her head, staring at it as if she could see a flower in the darkness.

Both of them were immersed in this weird and strange atmosphere for a while.

It wasn't until the ear-piercing ringtone rang and Song Ci'an's cell phone on the coffee table suddenly turned on that Jing Nian trembled as if taken aback, her thoughts were pulled away in an instant, and she pushed away Song Ci'an who was still pressing on her. Ann, I don't know what I'm panicking about.

Turning around and turning on the light, the living room was lit up. She looked up at Song Ci'an in front of her. She had long black hair and was wearing ordinary black home clothes. Her face without makeup shone like white jade under the light. , her lips became more red, Jing Nian stared at it for a while, the rosy red almost imprinted into her heart.

Moving her gaze upwards slightly, meeting Song Ci'an's dark eyes, Jing Nian moved away as if she had been scalded, she didn't know what was wrong with her, she just wanted to suppress and escape this sudden emotion out of instinct.

"Cough - I'm a little tired, I'm going to rest first." Jing Nian coughed lightly as if covering up, picked up his bag, turned and walked towards the bedroom.

The next second, her wrist was suddenly grabbed.

"and many more--"

Jing Nian's heartbeat suddenly amplified and became faster, her heart seemed to explode, she was thinking wildly, and she couldn't help but want to break free from the gripping hands, and hurriedly escaped from this chaotic place.

She watched Song Ci'an walk in front of her, but she seemed to have been immobilized, staring at him motionless, her heartbeat sounded in her ears, getting faster and faster like a spell.

She swore it was the fastest time her heart beat.

As Song Ci'an approached, that face was slowly pressed down, and there was a faint smile on her lips, she couldn't understand the deep eyes.

The heart that was beating so fast just now seemed to be about to stop beating again, and suddenly stood still.

"Good night."

But in the end, Song Ci'an didn't do anything, but stretched out his hand to help her hook the loose strands of hair around her cheeks behind her ears, and said "good night" softly.

It's hard to say whether it's disappointment or relaxation, right now she's so emotional that she doesn't even understand herself, she just wants to escape from this weird circle, so when Song Ci'an let her go, she plunged into the bedroom without looking back.

The back figure can be called fleeing.

This is really weird... It was the first time she felt this kind of emotion since she came to this world, sour and astringent, nervous for a while and relaxed for a while.

Jing Nian lay on the bed, tossed and turned for a long time, and unexpectedly suffered from insomnia.

She didn't sleep enough the next day, she sat up with blank eyes, and the exhaustion in front of her eyes made her look like a person who had been sucked dry by a goblin.

I finally fell asleep last night, but I had another night of dreams. The dream was full of the bright red lips I saw yesterday, which appeared repeatedly and haunted me all night.

She pawed at her messy hair, but she thought of Song Ci'an's finger touching her cheek yesterday when Song Ci'an helped her comb her hair, and she flicked her hand back as if she had touched a thorn.

She felt a little screwed.

After finally building up his mind, he opened the door slowly and took a look, but he didn't find Song Ci'an's existence.

She walked into the living room, and sneaked a glance at Song Ci'an's bedroom like a thief. The door was wide open, and she could see clearly inside, no one was there.

Early in the morning, where can I go?

Just when she was wondering, she saw the post-it note on the coffee table——

I have something to do at home, I will go home first, there is breakfast in the kitchen.

It turned out that she was going home...Jing Nian let go of her heart, and then stopped halfway through it. The other party was an adult with sound limbs, what kind of mind was she playing with?

Because she got up late today, when she finished her breakfast and went to work, she found that Lin An was already sitting in the coffee shop early.

From a distance, he raised a smile at her.

Seeing him, Jing Nian's mood suddenly turned bad again, the subtle thoughts before had been rushed to nowhere.

The existence of Lin An is undoubtedly a bright reminder to her that there are still many bad things waiting to be resolved. She is just a half-dead person, and she can die completely if she makes a wrong move. This cold and cruel situation is in front of her. In front of her, she didn't have the heart to think about other things.

She just wanted to live, even if she was dying.

People who have never lost their lives will not understand this obsession.

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I read this sad article today, and I feel tired...

so sad~

I saw a little cutie said in the comment area that if you don’t update, you will lose you, is it true?

I am the conscience of heaven and earth, so I can't have you little goblins like this?