[Zhongyingmei] Hear the sound

"What do you know?" Arnott's action of closing the door stopped instantly, and the little nurse who took the needle saw that they seemed to be talking about something important, so she walked out of her side with good eyesight, retracted and went out Without looking at the man in front of her, she closed the door without any hassle, and then looked at the man in front of her with her chest folded.

"Don't look at me, I don't know anything, I just mentioned something in passing." Seeing the other party's gaze coming straight over, the man calmly picked up the water glass on the bedside table. He took a sip of his tea, which was so cloudy that he couldn't see the color clearly, the expression on his face was a little fascinated.

Seeing that she had been staring at him without speaking, he stopped the movement of his hands, tilted his head as if thinking, and after a while he seemed to get some answer, "Do you want to have a drink by staring at me like this?"

The girl frowned, "I can't." With such a "beautiful" color of tea, she couldn't stand it with normal aesthetics.

"Don't refuse so simply, how about the exchange?" The man shook the teacup in his hand, and the turbidity in the cup was floating up and down, making it hard to see its true appearance, "How about it, you Drink a cup of tea, and I will keep a distance from you and Lorelai from now on—what a deal, you really don't think about it?"

It is indeed a good deal, if there are no other calculations involved.

Seeing that the girl did not object to his proposal in the first place, Ke Luo took it as her acquiescence. He took out a disposable teacup from the cabinet, and then slowly tore open the tea bag he sealed with his own hands. Seeing a bunch of messy things slipping from the paper bag into the water, and being soaked slowly again, he only handed it to the girl after the heat on it dissipated slightly, "Don't you want to try it?"

The tea leaves that had been blown away by the hot air stretched out, and then the fragrance smudged the light arc of the air. Arnott sniffed it, but she didn't smell the obvious smell of sex, but she knew her appraisal level, just If her three-legged kung fu relied not on her feeling but on experience, she would have been knocked down many times.

"Since you are so warmly invited, then I will be disrespectful." She avoided the other party's slender and beautiful fingers and took the tea lightly. The vigilance in her heart made her subconsciously smell it again when the liquid touched her lips. But even after getting so close, she still didn't smell anything strange.

Maybe there was, but at that time, she only thought that the faint nausea came from the fear of the unknown in her heart when she was about to drink a cup of unknown liquid.

She carefully held the rim of the teacup. The overheated water made the plastic on the rim of the cup fade away and scorched. , Those things mixed with tea leaves swing up and down, revealing their light red and deep white.

And the next second she raised her head again, what imprinted in her eyes was Ke Luo staring straight at her and the teacup in her hand like a stupid dog. He made no secret of his urging, but his eyes clearly There is no malice in vain.

So she bowed her head and took a sip.

Then her hand trembled in the next second, probably because the ground was too full, and the slight shaking of her hand made the water splash out, and the hot tea fell on her slender white hand Go up, see red in a short while.

And the sudden pain in her hand made her, who was holding the ground firmly, let go of the cup in her hand.

Naturally, in the next second, the tea fell to the ground with the cup, making a crisp sound. The scalding water not only hurt her hands, but also hit her feet. Although she was wearing sneakers, it was like water. How could such a fearless thing succumb to a small piece of cloth——Arnault felt the piercing pain from her feet, and at that moment, she only thought that she seemed to be spending money in the hospital again in a short time—— And this time it was for herself.

When she lost her composure, Chloe naturally darkened, "Why, do you think I added something to it, so you won't even take a sip?"

how come?Since she agreed, she always kept her word. In fact, if she hadn't taken a sip, she wouldn't have made such a rude move because she was too surprised.

Compared with the taste of this cup of tea that day when she was eating meat at Hannibal's house, the two gave her almost the same feeling!

Perhaps the biggest difference is that the doctor asked her to eat meat, so besides feeling the strange taste when eating, she could also enjoy a handful of gravy overflowing, but the meat that Crowe handed her It's tea, and the tea is expensive and fragrant, but logically speaking, these things that are used to "make up" will obviously be overwhelmed by the taste of tea.

"I really think you added some bad things." She moved her tingling toes, and then moved slightly away from the wet ground, "Of course you won't be so stupid to put out some obsessions." Medicine or something, but intuitively," she smiled, "I just hate the taste of your tea."

"You..." Ke Luo, who was so excited by the girl's attitude and almost ran away, took a few deep breaths, and then suppressed the urge to yell or hit someone, "Are you despising my tea?"

It can be seen that he attaches great importance to this tea. If in the past, Arnott would not mind being aware of current affairs and serving softly, so as to save some unnecessary troubles, but now she is quite upset-she is eager to know what is the relationship between Crowe and Hannibal, what was in the food of these two men?

Curiosity is the most exhausting thing.

She knew that it was definitely not something that endangered people's names, otherwise she would not have lived in such a healthy and safe way until now, but it was just that they seemed harmless and gave her such a strong sense of rejection—God knows she tasted drugs There is no such strong reaction when it comes to the taste.

This kind of unknown sense of confusion makes people very uncomfortable, and therefore, even though she cannot perceive the unhappiness radiating from her whole body, her attitude has naturally become several times worse, "It was just someone who disliked you, but After drinking your tea, I realized that your tea is tens of thousands of times worse than your people."

"Arnault!"

"Who is it so lively?"

It was Lorelai, her voice was a little weak, probably because the recent continuous inspections made him unable to scruple in energy, but there was a little rising tone in her tone, but it was a joy that couldn't be hidden.

As a result, the man's distraught voice was finally drowned out by the sound of a certain girl pushing the door in "Return of Glory". The first time Lorelai opened the door and came in, she saw the water glass falling on the ground and a big ball of water stains, and Arnott turned her back to her. She didn't know the look on the other party's face at the moment, but subconsciously felt that the other party had been wronged.

"Crow, what are you doing, bullying Arnott? Believe it or not, I'll hit you!"

She crossed her hips and growled.

After so many days, her legs are getting better, and she can walk a short distance with the help of crutches. Seeing that no one is watching her at this time, she probably just went to the toilet. She is too thin-skinned to call a nurse.

"No way, I was just chatting with her. I was having a good time chatting with her. In the spirit of the noble quality of sharing good things, I invited her to drink and watch my tea, but I didn't expect that she would not appreciate it at all. .”

After finishing the words, he looked at the water glass on the ground regretfully, as if Arnott had done something violent.

Arnott: ...

Without making any excuses, she turned around and helped the girl onto the bed, and then she sat in front of the bed and chatted with the other party, but her thoughts turned to other places.

Crowe's eyes just now made him feel very familiar - and the last person who used this look was already squatting in the prison of the FBI - the mesmerizing musician Nierid.

So fanatical, as if what he was looking at was his most pious belief in the world, and he should pursue it unconditionally, even if he sacrificed his life for it, he would have no regrets.

She could never forget that look in her eyes once she saw it.

And this kind of look, she also saw it in Ke Luo's eyes today, the only difference is that his eyes fell on his tea leaves.

Maybe not?

she does not know.

But she had a feeling—the wind was strong, the tide was high, and amidst the sound of the water, another wave of crime might be coming.