Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

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But Jiang Lan knew that whether it was cold or gentle, these were all illusions.

In her body, lived a very interesting soul.

At least he found it amusing.

He gently lifted the other hand that was not under Su Fu's pressure, and the moment his fingertips touched her cheek, she suddenly opened her eyes, with a cold light in them, she clasped his wrist behind her back and nailed it to the side of the pillow. , the other hand accurately strangled his throat.

The blade hidden in her eyes made Jiang Lan feel strange.

He didn't resist, or maybe he couldn't. He looked at her calmly, still with that indifferent look.

"Su Fu, it's me." He opened his lips, although his voice was cool, his tone was very slow.

Su Fu came back to his senses, his heart was shocked.

Looking at each other, she forgot to take back her hand for a moment, and just half covered Jiang Lan's body, staring blankly at him in a daze.

The black hair like a waterfall hangs down on its side and falls on Jiang Lan's neck, arousing a slight itchiness.

The hand that was not held by her raised slightly, but before his palm touched her back, Su Fu withdrew his hand as if suddenly regained consciousness, and climbed down from him.

"I'm sorry... I just woke up, and my mind was a little confused...

I didn't sincerely intend to attack you. "

She is an occupational disease, and she is used to it. Even if she sleeps, she will not be very heavy, and she will wake up immediately at the slightest disturbance.

Jiang Lan put down her raised hand without a trace, her eyelashes drooping slightly, "Yeah."

"Are you feeling better? Do you still feel uncomfortable?"

He shook his head and got up from the bed.

After breakfast, Su Fu dutifully sent him to the procuratorate. On the way back, she found two cars following her.

One is a private car and the other is a taxi.

Private cars are professionals, taxis are amateurs.

There is a clear difference between the two.

When "professionals" are tracking, they will often change lanes to avoid being spotted by the person being tracked.

But the amateurs are different, the other party can't wait to hang his car on the buttocks of her car, and never miss a step.

Among the two, the professional ones are divided into the police group and the road group.

Under normal circumstances, if it is the former, they will immediately give up tracking after finding that the other party is aware of them, and choose to leave in a different direction from the tracked vehicle at the nearest intersection.

The latter is not.

They will still follow closely, and even choose to stop her car if necessary.

In order to confirm his guess, Su Fu stepped on the accelerator, and the car immediately swam among the traffic like a fish, and would lose her if he didn't pay attention.

The taxi is not afraid of being discovered, so follow closely.

But the private car slowed down and separated a few cars from her.

Seeing this, Su Fu gave a "tsk", and a hint of interest flashed in his clear and cold eyes.

interesting……

It's fine for the police to follow her, and even inexperienced people follow her, are they trying to chase her back and return her wallet?
She gave the police a chance to catch her on a relatively clean side street, but they refused her offer, so she simply abandoned them and drove all the way back to the Muse pub.

The policeman was dumped by her, but the taxi followed her and parked across the street.

Su Fu locked the car and walked into an alley, turned the corner and disappeared.

Ji Yaoan got off the taxi and stood in a daze on the side of the busy street.

An emotion called annoyance appeared on her face.

Su Fu stood behind her with his arms around his chest, and when she turned around, he waved to her, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Ji Yaoan!
how is she? !
When his whereabouts were discovered, Ji Yaoan was also taken aback, and subconsciously turned around to run, but Su Fu quickly grabbed his wrist, "Do you need something from me?"

Ji Yaoan shook his head.

"Then why are you following me?"

"...I didn't." She denied in a low voice.

Seeing this, Su Fu deliberately took out his mobile phone, "Okay, then I'll call Jiang Lan and ask him to ask you."

"do not want!"

Ji Yaoan held her tightly, with rejection written all over his face.

Su Fu looked at her condescendingly, feeling "it really is so" in his heart.

In the hospital yesterday, she could see that this child treated Jiang Lan differently, but it was understandable, after all, during those dark days, he was the only one who reached out to save her.

only--

Occasionally, the darkness and coldness that flashed in Ji Yaoan's eyes made Su Fu feel that this child might not be as cowardly and harmless as he appeared on the surface.

She is a dangerous person herself, so she is always extremely sensitive to the same kind.

She thought, if Master Jiu saw Ji Yaoan, he would really want to keep her by his side.

Ji Yaoan was still holding Su Fu's hand tightly, as if he was afraid that she would call Jiang Lan if he let go, "Please don't contact him."

"Then tell me why you followed me?" Curiosity was aroused, and she had to know the answer.

"I'm curious……"

"Ok?"

"I want to tell you something, about me." After a pause, Ji Yaoan added, "It's also about Jiang Lan."

Su Fu slightly raised his eyebrows.

She didn't understand, why did she tell herself about her and Jiang Lan?
After thinking about it, she still took Ji Yaoan to the Muse Bar.

At this point, the bar was not open yet, and the waiters were cleaning up. When they saw Su Fu appear, they put down their work and called out "Miss Su" in a polite manner.

Ji Yao'an watched, and his eyes couldn't help falling on Su Fu, which shone faintly.

Sitting in the booth, Su Fu looked at the underage girl next to him, scratched his forehead with his index finger, and asked someone to bring her a cup of hot milk.

Drink milk to grow taller...

Ji Yaoan held it in her hands, warm and warm, and the heat from the glass engulfed her eyebrows and eyes, showing a more pitiful look.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Jiang Lan... is my benefactor..." She looked down at the milk in the cup, and narrated her acquaintance with Jiang Lan.

The first time I met Jiang Lan was on a rainy night.

That was her narrow escape from Li Yan's hands again, and she stumbled onto the road alone, her wide school uniform trousers flapping on her legs, like the wings of a tired big bird.

The headlights of passing vehicles illuminate the cyclone engulfed in water mist, and the harsh sound of tires rubbing against the ground is fleeting.

She stood by the side of the road, letting the heavy rain swirl and fall on her body, staring blankly at the streets with neon lights and the busy people.

The lights in the shop windows across the street became dim in the rain, and the dark alleys absorbed the remaining light.

She looked at the whole world through the dark fog, and suddenly lost the desire to live.

Maybe not suddenly, but since a long time ago, she didn't know why she was alive.

Before the raised foot fell, she was grabbed from behind, and the rain on her head disappeared.

She turned her head and bumped into a pair of cold eyes.

Holding up the umbrella, Jiang Lan looked at her faintly, as light as a painting of ink, and as light as a mountain lake.

The raindrops were still hitting the umbrella surface, but the sound became far away, as if the rain belonged to someone else...

"Actually, I didn't want to rush into the traffic to die." She didn't want her death to cause trouble for unrelated people. "I just wanted to see the princess dress in the window across the street again, because there will be no more in the future." I had the chance to see it, but I didn’t have the chance to wear it.”

"You want to die with Li Yan?" Su Fu felt that if it was her, she would definitely not let that cheap man go.

Ji Yaoan shook his head slowly.

Just when Su Fu was secretly disappointed, he heard the little girl's steady voice, "I want their family to be buried with me."

Su Fu:! !

This is cruel!

Su Fu thought to himself that if this girl had been born a few years earlier, there would probably be no place for her around the Fourth Young Master.

"But when I met him, I suddenly didn't want to die.

I want to live well, become a prosecutor when I grow up, and bring warmth and hope to others. "She used to think so.

But later——

On the night Li Yan was assassinated, she actually called Jiang Lan for help, but the call didn't go through.

Her fear and despair reached their peak at that moment, so after Li Yan fainted, she stabbed that knife.

When the warm blood splashed on her face, she knew that she would never be able to bring warmth and hope to others like the him she admired, because she herself was the embodiment of misfortune.

"He was nice to me because he felt guilty for not getting a call from me more than two years ago.

But in fact, he doesn't need to feel sorry at all. I chose the path myself, and he doesn't owe me anything. "

Ji Yao'an raised his head slowly, and looked at Su Fu firmly, "But he still takes good care of me, because he is the most gentle person in the world.

and so……

You have to treat him well, I will not let anyone destroy your relationship, I will protect you! "

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　　ps: four more~
　　Who said before that my An’an is black, come out to confess O(∩_∩)O haha~ What a painful little pervert O(∩_∩)O haha~ I like it~
　　
　
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