Chapter 40 39. In the passing time, go upstream (6)

The floor was dyed golden in the sun, Jiang Yuanshen painstakingly swept the sawdust on the ground into a pile, and then swept it into the garbage shovel.

Some flat and small wooden boards are stuck in the gap between the garbage shovel and the ground, no matter how you adjust the angle, they will not go in.

He couldn't bear it anymore, squatted down and stretched out his hand and threw it directly.

"need my help?"

A clear voice came from his ear, and Jiang Yuan Shen raised his head.

Jinghai Shenyue in a white dress stood at the door, her figure melted into the pouring sunlight, and the surface of her tender and slender legs was covered with a thin layer of sunlight.

"Wang-!"

Chai Huo suddenly arched his back and barked at the beautiful girl at the door, but wagged his tail cheerfully.

Jiang Yuanshen looked at her as if looking up at a god, but didn't know how to speak.

Ten thousand steps back, the relationship between myself and Jinghai Shenyue is very delicate, since Azusa Chuan Xiaokong confessed, she is his righteous sister or righteous sister.

Jiang Yuanshen lowered his head and continued to pick up the pieces of wood, his white skirt swaying slightly at the end of his field of vision.

However, Jinghai Shenyue took a few steps to the side, avoiding the small pile of sawdust.

Whenever her black loafers stepped on the floor, shadows stretched from under her feet, and Jiang Yuanshen could even catch a glimpse of her fair calf from the corner of her eye.

"This golden retriever belongs to classmate Kurosawa?"

Jinghai Shenyue looked at the barking firewood, and peeked at Jiang Yuanshen sideways.

"Ah."

Jiang Yuanshen's hands were like picking up rice grains, and put the last few sawdust into the garbage shovel.

"Always yelling at me, is it because I came at the wrong time? It's obviously daytime." Jinghai Shenyue smiled slyly.

Jiang Yuanshen knew that what she was talking about was "the time when I met the cat", so he stood up immediately, and suddenly his eyes went dark again, and he stretched out his hand to support the wall.

"Maybe it's a female." He felt as if his body had become transparent.

"You are quite energetic."

"Are you kidding me?"

Jiang Yuanshen poured the garbage from the garbage shovel into the big black garbage bag, but the sawdust fell out again as if looking for trouble. He took a deep breath and could only continue to squat down to pick it up.

Jinghai Shenyue looked at Chaihuo with her clear eyes, and said softly: "I thought you would lie lifeless."

"It was like this before Kurosawa-san came."

"Is she your beacon?"

Jiang Yuanshen frowned, and his eyes fell on her fair little face: "What does this mean?"

Jinghai Shenyue smiled meaningfully, walked around the firewood from the other side of the sofa, and looked into the trash can.

"It's a Frappuccino."

Her words felt sticky like the hot and humid wind blowing in, which made Jiang Yuanshen quite unhappy.

He stood up, pinched the mouth of the big black garbage bag, looked at Jinghai Shenyue and said:
"You observed very carefully?"

"Because there is nothing on Zhiniao Island, it is very eye-catching." Jinghai Shenyue put her hair behind her ears and said calmly, "Student Jiang Yuan, about the matter of Student Chaokong."

"It has nothing to do with you."

No matter from an objective or subjective point of view, Jinghai Shenyue has nothing to do with this matter.

Jiang Yuan carefully weighed the bag in his hand, but the moment he picked it up, his eyes darkened again, and his body center of gravity shifted.

Jinghai Shenyue raised her eyebrows, and just stepped out——

dong dong——

A dull sound sounded on the floor, and the sawdust that Ben had poured into the large black garbage bag poured out of the bag as if to mock him.

The shadows of the two overlap closely at this moment.

Jiang Yuanshen's arms were tightly propped on both sides of Jinghai Shenyue's body, and the girl's long black hair spread out on the floor like water.

In the palm of her right hand is her long black hair, soft and shiny, with a slight movement of Jiang Yuanshen's fingers, the texture of her hair is unparalleled.

Small cherry-colored lips, fair cheeks that spring up like mushrooms, the girl below her is like an exquisite handicraft, and the ups and downs of her chest are also perfect and suffocating.

Jinghai Shenyue blinked her slender eyelashes, and stared calmly at Jiang Yuanshen who was pressing on her body. In those charming eyes, there was light shaking.

Just as Jiang Yuanshen smelled the fragrance of her body and felt his throat dry, Jinghai Shenyue suddenly breathed out a hot breath.

"Jiang Yuanshen, do you want to cooperate with me?"

There was no emotion in her voice, it seemed to be just a simple suggestion.

"What?" Jiang Yuanshen was taken aback.

"I want to leave Zhiniao Island, and you want to restore the lost person. If I help you, maybe you can try to help me too."

Jinghai Shenyue stared at him motionlessly, but the ups and downs of her chest quietly accelerated, silently waiting for the boy's answer.

Jiang Yuanshen was a little confused, and his breathing was half a beat slow.

"Who is the lost person you said in your mouth?"

"It can only be shaking apricots in the air, how about it? After all, there must be a limit."

"."

Jiang Yuanshen's brain buzzed, and the high-willing words in her mouth made goose bumps on her back.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"I know, I've thought about it a lot, and I've been thinking about it when I went home from Jiji."

Jinghai Shenyue took a deep breath, her chest was rising and falling slightly, her small face was still calm, her words were as quiet as a clear spring,

"You should have heard that the queen of Zhiniao Island can allow people to travel to the past and the future—"

"How could anyone believe such a bizarre thing?"

"Indeed, in the civilized world, a girl has very strange abilities. Anyway, this type should be put in science fiction movies, but now you are more willing to believe that I can do it?"

Jinghai Shenyue's words were like a sharpened pencil, the tip of the pen was gently pierced into the softest part of Jiang Yuanshen's heart.

She was right, even if it was false, but she was more willing to believe that she could do it.

"Why me?" Jiang Yuanshen was a little breathless.

"You're scared?"

"Are you overestimating me, I'm just an ordinary person."

"You are not ordinary, but on this island, I think you are the most sober." Jinghai Shenyue stared at his cheek, and moved the fingers of her left hand slightly.

Jiang Yuan looked at her fair neck inadvertently, and an untimely urge to bend down and bite her came up in his head.

He swallowed and said:
"You should go to the police, they will help you get out of the island."

Jinghai Shenyue frowned slightly, with a sigh in her tone, there was no harsh criticism in it, just pure confusion:
"As far as you can think? It's better to say that the person who can tell the police to intervene and solve it now is not as bright as I thought, and you should understand it."

She probably felt that Jiang Yuanshen in front of her looked stupid for saying such words.

Jiang Yuanshen's mouth moved meaninglessly like a goldfish, and he seemed to be able to understand Jinghai Shenyue's words——

"The islanders of Zhiniao Island may not be the key to preventing her from leaving the island at all?"

"I will reflect on it"

"That's good. If you want to continue talking, can you get up from me?"

Jinghai Shenyue slightly turned her cheeks away, her small ears were white and rosy, and the helixes were distinct.

The long white legs exposed from under the skirt were crossed as if resisting something.

"Feel sorry."

The moment he got up, Jiang Yuanshen felt his arms stiff.

The shadow that merged into one split into two again.

(End of this chapter)

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