The string of data in the quick time travel is poisonous

The car twisted and turned around, Ye Ning was hugged tightly by Murong Xuan, and finally he didn't get thrown around.

The gunshots in his ears became more and more intense, and the people chasing him were obviously biting hard.

"Sit still." Murong Xuan pushed Ye Ning to the corner of the car, then straddled her long legs and took the driver's seat.

Step on the accelerator and put it in gear, the speed of the car soars.

Ye Ning was sitting on the ground, stuck in the corner of the car door, his feet pressed hard against the front seat, and his hands were tightly grasping the handle on the top of the car, occasionally bullets exploded on the glass above his head.

His position was facing Murong Xuan, and he could see his stern profile looking straight ahead.

The other party's well-articulated hands were placed on the steering wheel, and the movements were wide open and closed, like flowing clouds and flowing water.

After a drift, Yeoning heard an explosion behind him.

In the diagonal rearview mirror, a car was on fire, and the incomplete part was still gliding forward rapidly under the influence of inertia.

Ye Ning's palms were covered with cold sweat. Seeing that the black car behind the car was about to catch up again, he raised his heart just now.

Looking anxiously at Murong Xuan, the corners of his mouth curled into a slight curve, which turned out to be a bit dangerous upon closer inspection.

The car had entered the Panshan Highway at this time, and Ye Ning recognized this place. This is a very famous place for drag racing. Because of the steep terrain, many people meet for racing at this place.

The car body tilted rapidly, turned a corner, and the speed of the car suddenly increased. Ye Ning's face turned pale. Even if he couldn't see it, he knew that the car body must be passing by the guardrail now.

And under the guardrail is the sea!

The black car behind them bit them tightly, the smile on Murong Xuan's face gradually deepened.

The car is getting faster and faster, and the distance between the two cars is getting closer.

The next moment, Murong Xuan hurriedly turned the steering wheel, and after a turn, the black car he was chasing disappeared.

The speed of the car slowly slowed down.

Ye Ning let go of his hands, his back was covered with cold sweat, and he limply leaned against the car door.

After relaxing, he realized that his hands and feet were numb and he couldn't move.

Murong Xuan gave way to the driver's seat again, and put his hand on Ye Ning's arm, as if to help him up.

Ye Ning's body stiffened for a moment.

"Are you afraid of me?"

The man's voice was low, and the emotion inside could not be heard.

Ye Ning's heart tightened, he lowered his head and didn't speak.

Murong Xuan sat beside Ye Ning lightly, lifted him up, and put him on the seat.

At this time, the sky was getting darker, and the already gloomy sky had completely disappeared.

The street lights were flickering on the two of them, and the car was silent.

Ye Ning was frightened and drenched in the rain, so it was inevitable that he was in a bad mood.

It took a while before I realized that this was not the direction to his house.

Looking out the window, Ye Ning was a little anxious.

Murong Xuan seemed to know what he was thinking, and said calmly: "Those people know this car, you may not be able to go back tonight."

Ye Ning: "..."

He thinks he might have gotten a fake ride.

What a disaster.

Thinking of the black car that followed them and fell into the sea under the guidance of Murong Xuan, Ye Ning felt cold. He didn't want to have any contact with such a dangerous person again, okay?

Although he was very reluctant in his heart, he was very cowardly and did not resist.

No way, who knows if the group of people who want to kill Murongxuan will treat him as Murongxuan's accomplice in a frenzy and kill him directly!

then……

Ye Ning stood in the dark villa, silent.

Murong Xuan turned on the light, and his voice was as cold as ever: "This is a very secret property under my name, those people should not be able to come here."

Ye Ning took a look inside the house, the decoration is very simple and elegant, it can be seen that although no one lives there, someone still cleans it regularly.

He nodded and said, "Excuse me."

Murong Xuan nodded and walked in first.

Ye Ning felt a little embarrassed. It was quite embarrassing for two people who were only considered acquaintances to stay together for one night for such a reason.

Murong Xuan tore off the tie around his neck, took off his coat and said, "The guest room is on the second floor, please do it yourself."

Ye Ning decisively went up to the second floor.

There was a clean bathrobe in the closet. After taking a shower, Ye Ning threw herself on the bed and closed her eyes...

1 minutes.

2 minutes……

Half an hour later, Ye Ning appointed get up from the bed.

Originally thought that after going through such a thrilling thing, he would be so tired that he would fall asleep directly, but he still overestimated his ability to accept, and suffered from rare insomnia.

I touched the bedside table, but didn't touch the water glass, and realized that this was someone else's house.

After thinking about it, if I remember correctly, the kitchen should be downstairs.

Ye Ning took the phone and walked downstairs.

The floor was covered with a thick carpet, and Ye Ning walked quietly in the corridor. Wherever he went, lights were lit.

After successfully arriving at the kitchen, Ye Ning fetched a pot of water and stood by the kettle, waiting for the water to boil.

In the open kitchen, the retro light bulb hangs above the head, casting a dim yellow light, which falls warmly on Ye Ning, leaving a shadow of eyelashes under his drooping eyes, and the hot steam floats up , In the quiet and long space, he is like a passenger waiting alone to return home.

A man's voice suddenly sounded in the dark night: "Can't sleep?"

Ye Ning was startled by his voice, and bounced in reflex.

With a "snap", the glass beside his hand fell to the ground and shattered.

"Stand still!"

Ye Ning shrank his feet and stepped back, just standing on a small piece of broken glass.

Bright red blood flowed from the soles of his feet, Murong Xuan strode over and hugged him.

Ye Ning was at a loss. As a man, being hugged by other princesses was really inexplicably ashamed.

The journey was not long, and Ye Ning was put on the sofa before he could figure out whether to struggle or not.

Murong Xuan took out the medicine box under the coffee table, held his feet, and used tweezers to grab the glass that had pierced into his flesh.

Ye Ning pressed his hand, and said with some embarrassment: "I'll do it myself."

Murong Xuan remained unmoved, and quickly pulled out the glass with his hands.

Ye Ning's feet have a kind of slenderness that is rare for men, probably because he has not seen the light all year round, his ankles look extraordinarily white, and his toes are round, which makes the blood on the soles of his feet look shocking.

A cotton swab dipped in povidone iodine was being applied finely to the wound.

While taking the medicine, Ye Ning was able to take a good look at Murong Xuan.

He was half-kneeling, looking from Ye Ning's perspective, he could see the corners of his mouth slightly pursed, looking a little serious, his eyes focused on the wound, his movements were slow, as if he was afraid of hurting him.

He was wearing gray home clothes, with profound features, sharp edges and good looks, full of male hormones that Ye Ning couldn't ask for, and very attractive.

After taking the medicine, Murong Xuan raised his head, looked at Ye Ning and said, "Be careful next time."

His hand was still holding Ye Ning's feet, Ye Ning was watched by him like this, almost raised the illusion of being watched by him tenderly and attentively.

Before he could open his mouth, there was a sudden roar in his stomach.

Ye Ning lowered his head in embarrassment, facing the eyes of Murong Xuan who was half kneeling on the ground, blushing.

The day was so ups and downs that he even forgot the fact that he hadn't eaten yet.

Murong Xuan stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

After the sound of picking up shards of glass, there was the sound of lighting a fire.

Ye Ning looked up and saw Murong Xuan putting the noodles in the pot.

Under the warm light, the cold brows and eyes seemed to soften a lot.

After a while, he put his face on the tea table in front of Ye Ning.

Ye Ning picked up the chopsticks, there is nothing more satisfying than having a bowl of hot noodle soup when you are hungry at night.

The noodles are ordinary vermicelli, with a poached egg on top, and some sauce color from the bottom of the bowl.

Ye Ning swallowed the egg and smiled. This was probably the most shabby bowl of noodles he had ever seen. The chopsticks turned up the noodles at the bottom of the bowl, and the color of the soy sauce smudged the bowl.

After taking a bite, Ye Ning was surprised to find that the taste was not bad.

Probably hungry, he thought.

The hot air blurred his eyebrows and eyes, and the only sound in the living room was the sound of him eating noodles, his mouth was full of greasy chewing food, and he looked very satisfied.

After eating, Ye Ning took a sip of water and sighed contentedly.

Murong Xuan put away the bowl without saying a word, and put it in the sink.

Turning around and walking towards the room, Ye Ning said: "Tonight, thank you."

He paused, without speaking, and walked into the room.

The next morning, the rain finally stopped, Ye Ning followed behind Murong Xuan, and greeted the driver with a smile.

The air was fresh, and even people's mood became better. The car stopped one street away from the crew.

Yeoning opens the car door and is about to say "thank you" and "goodbye".

Sitting in the car, Murong Xuan's expression changed suddenly: "Be careful!"

Before he could react, Ye Ning had already been thrown to the ground by him.

Between the nostrils, a faint smell of blood spread...