He fell in love with the brain in the revenge script

Xie Shang hung up the phone: "I didn't say anything about you."

Oh, talk about the guy on the phone.

It seems that that person also hit someone, no wonder he met Xie Shang at the police station.

"Have you eaten yet?"

"Ah."

Xie Shang took her raincoat and said, "Let's go then."

There is wind at night after the rain. This year's summer came late. The wind carrying the water vapor is cool, not biting when blowing on the body, and has a very ironing comfort.

Xie Shang drove very slowly. Wen Changling was a little sleepy and didn't want to talk. He leaned his head on the window and looked outside. The speeding and retreating street lights flashed by at a constant speed, making people drowsy.The sound of the car radio was turned down very low, and a singer was singing, and the singing was very beautiful.

After half an hour on the road, the car stopped at the back gate of the yard.

Wen Changling got out of the car first, then Xie Shang came down, holding her raincoat in his hand.She asked him: "Did you give Zeng Zhili any money?"

"Ah."

Wen Changling originally planned to spend money to settle the matter, but people like Zeng Zhili could settle it with money the fastest.

Doesn't he want money?Beat him up and use it as settlement money and medical expenses. Wen Changling could barely accept this method of payment.

"How much? I'll give it back to you."

"No, not much."

It couldn't be that there wasn't much. Zeng Zhili was so greedy that he must have opened his mouth.

Wen Changling didn't ask any more questions. He planned to recharge Xie Shang's phone bill when he got back.

"I owe you again." She said thank you again, she had said it many times today.

Xie Shang found that she seemed to be alienated from everyone, as if she didn't want to have too many bonds with anyone.She is very docile, but also very cool.

At this moment, his curiosity about Wen Changling reached its peak, and he suddenly felt an inexplicable eagerness and did not want to take his time.

"Can I ask you a question?"

"You ask."

"You really know how to cast poison?"

So many people say that the Wen family girls in Huadu Feng Town are capable of casting poisons. In the 21st century, strange powers and chaotic gods are all nonsense in Xie Shang's opinion.

Wen Changling did not shy away from this question, his eyes were open: "Did Zeng Zhili tell you?"

"Well, he said you would bewitch men."

Zeng Zhili also said that Wen Changling was a harmful person and it would be bad luck to be with her.He also said that any man who gets involved with a Wen daughter will not die well in the end.

Zeng Zhili even mentioned his brother-in-law, saying that there was an unlucky man seven years ago. This was because Wen Yuan and his daughter died, and no bones were left intact.

"If you really knew how to cast poison, you wouldn't have to hit people."

Wen Changling gave a rare smile and said, "I won't bewitch someone like that." This was the tone she would have for someone she knew. Her hatred was clear and unabashed.

"So you really know how to do it?"

Xie Shang never believed in evil.

Wen Changling raised her head and took a step forward, getting closer to him. Then she stood on tiptoes and looked into his eyes.

He didn't know what she was doing, and his body didn't move.

She suddenly stretched out her right hand and touched his forehead with her cleanly trimmed index finger. The cool skin touched it, and then his eyelids. She touched it one by one, gently.

The eyes closed instinctively due to stress reaction.The eyelids touched by the fingertips trembled slightly uncontrollably, like a drop of rain falling into the calm sea.

When Xie Shang opened his eyes again, he found Wen Changling smiling happily.

There seemed to be some warmth left on the skin, and there was a kind of belated itch. He subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to touch it, but he curled up his fingers and held back.

"What were you doing just now?"

Wen Changling looked mysterious: "I'm playing a poison on you."

She said she had a nose and eyes, and acted in a decent manner, as if she really knew how to cast poison.Xie Shang had seen the whole picture of her eyes. He was not bad at drawing, but he couldn't draw it after several attempts.She gave him a very contradictory feeling, innocent yet depraved.He suddenly remembered a fairy tale he had accidentally read when he was young. It was not a children's book, but a fairy tale written for adults that he saw in his father's study.

There lived a very beautiful witch in the forest. The witch liked the color red very much and loved to wear a red cloak.Every time a traveler gets lost in the forest, a witch appears.She was carrying a basket of apples, each one plump and bright red, and asked the hungry and thirsty traveler if he would like to make an exchange with her, using something he had on him for an apple.

The traveler asked, "Can anything be done?"

The witch was very gentle: "No, I only want one thing."

"what?"

"Heart," said the witch.

Then the traveler's heart was eaten, and an apple was stuffed into the hole in his chest.

At this time, Wen Changling, who was "poisoned", looked very much like the witch.

"Then what should I do?"

She said: "I have bewitched you, you should love me."

The dim moon, the shaking lantern, the hair tips blown by the wind, the misplaced and overlapping figures on the fence, and her eyes colored by the red color of the lantern, these images are superimposed to weave a very dreamy thing.

Her eyes now turned into the forest witch's apples.

The raincoat was thrown to the ground, and Xie Shang's hand went around her waist and slowly tightened it.The veins on his arms were slightly bulging, and her waist couldn't even fill his single arm. The contrast between slenderness and strength was maximized.He lowered his head and kissed her.

A very gentle moment, with restraint, and then he stepped away, waiting for her reaction, waiting for the signal she gave.

She didn't push away.

He lowered his head again and stopped tasting.

I accidentally got up late today and didn't write enough words.