He's a blackened heartthrob

Chapter 19 [019] Ride on a scooter
After finishing the account, you have to pay to buy some clothes and toiletries.

Jing Shu felt that he had lost a lot of money.

Obviously, he just asked this kid to work to pay off his debts, but in the end it really looked like a prelude to raising a baby.

Turning his head, the young man beside him looked indifferent, and his fair and beautiful face was a little pale.

"Hey kid," Jing Shu said with a smoke in his mouth, "Uncle Zhang and the others asked your name, why did you lie to me?"

Fu Yi said: "I didn't have a name in the first place. I chose the name Fu Yi myself."

Negative one is paid, just converted.

Jingshu took it by himself, but Jingshu believed it.

Because she also chose her own name. In the original world, she was an orphan, and the friends in the orphanage had no names. Later, the young lady who took care of them brought a lot of books donated by kind people. Boring children We finally had something to relieve our boredom.

The words on the title page of one of the books touched the little child a lot.

——You are a ray of light, you will see all the scenery in the world.

So the word Jing left an imprint on her little heart.

That's why she loves freedom and is not bound.

As a result, things backfired, and later graduated from university and became a social animal, which was something that people never expected.

After all, if you want to travel and see the scenery, you have to ask for money, and if you want money, you have to work. There is no way, Jingshu plans to work for a few years first, save some money, and then go out to play.

however--

It was never expected that she would die so soon.

Although Green Tea's affection for her is touching, who is the culprit behind her death?Isn't this still green tea? !
Bastard Lin Yi! !
The thing I regret most in my previous life was that I recruited this dead green tea when I was recruiting for the interviewer! !

Thinking of this, Jing Shu began to emit black energy inexplicably again, making Fu Yu around him gloomily retreat unconsciously.

There is no clothing store in the village, and you have to go to a small town three kilometers away from the village to buy clothes.

Although the facilities in the small town are better than those in the village, they are still not as good as the cities.

Jingshu has a small motorcycle, which she uses occasionally to visit comic exhibitions in the city. It is actually quite convenient to ride the motorcycle to the city for about two hours.

The motorcycle was parked in the small room next to the pigsty. It was a red and black Honda motorcycle. It looked like a flame, and it was painted with cool patterns, which was very eye-catching.

The motorcycle was covered by Jingshu's red cloth. She rarely rode it, but she often maintained the motorcycle by herself.

The girl opened the door of the room, lifted the red cloth, revealing the cool car below, Jing Shu was smoking in his mouth, slowly pushed the motorcycle out, and then rode on it with one stride, and took the two helmets hanging on the front of the car by the way. Throwing one to Fu Wei next to him, "Put it on."

After speaking, Jing Shu also put on the helmet himself.

Fu Yu looked at the red helmet and then at the girl who was wearing gloves.

Jing Shu's windbreaker is black, as are his pants. He is wearing a white shirt and a long silver necklace in the shape of a skull. This dress looks like a bad girl.

The smoke in the mouth is the essence. Looking at it this way, it feels casual and not easy to mess with.

Fu Yi put on his helmet and sat behind Jing Shu.

As soon as I sat down, I heard the girl in front say: "Hold me tight."

The boy paused, "What do you mean?"

Jing Shu said: "I told you to hold me tight, otherwise I will be thrown out later!"

Fu Yi pursed his lips, showing suspicion on his delicate and pretty face, he didn't report tightness, but simply grabbed the clothes on both sides of Jing Shu's waist.

As the engine of the motorcycle was ignited, the body of the motorcycle immediately ran towards the main road along the path like a bullet shot out!

That speed is astonishingly fast, even professional motorcycle racers dare not go so fast!

The backward inertia and the impact of the wind forced the young man to hug Jing Shu's waist tightly. Even the helmet couldn't completely cover the strong wind, as if a cold knife had been scraped on his face!
*
"You slow down!"

I don't know how long I have been riding, it seems that the boy really can't stand this speed anymore.

However, Jingshu seemed to be unable to hear.

Paying back, he couldn't see the girl's dark pupils gradually changing focus.

Because of this, everything around her became extremely slow in her eyes.

Slowly falling leaves, splashing water on the side of the road, and the sound of wind blowing past my ears.

Jing Shu's eyes darkened slightly, it was rare for her to show such a solemn and serious expression.

Fu Yu closed his eyes, feeling an inexplicable fear in his heart. .

When the motorcycle passed an intersection, the boy suddenly smelled a smell of gunpowder. He didn't know if it was from the tires rubbing against the ground. Anyway, the smell was so real and clear that he couldn't help frowning.

Then there was a loud noise!It was like an explosion!
Surprised, he wanted to see what was going on, but the motorcycle had passed through the intersection with lightning speed!
"What happened just now?" the boy asked.

Jing Shu chuckled, as if it wasn't a big deal: "It's just that the motorcycle accidentally blew out while riding too fast."

Pay: "..."

"It's so calm and breezy!? And it's accelerating?! Jingshu, are you desperate?!"

Unexpectedly, Jing Shu burst into laughter suddenly: "You really believe me when I say a flat tire!"

"The place we passed by just now is a popcorn factory, and it was just making popcorn just now."

Hearing what she said, the boy was relieved.

But the anger in his heart was still there, he stretched out his hand and tugged Jing Shu's little hair left outside the helmet, his voice was inexplicably scared and crying, "Don't make such jokes in the future!"

There was still cold sweat on the delicate boy's face.

The fear of facing the god of death erodes his heart.

Fu Yu was afraid of death, he wanted to live, otherwise he wouldn't be struggling to survive in this world.

Jing Shu could hear the trembling in the boy's tone, and all the joking intentions at first disappeared.

The speed of the motorcycle slowed down and gradually returned to the normal level, the wind noise became quieter, Jing Shu couldn't help asking: "Hey, are you really angry?"

Fu Yi ignored her.

The boy took a deep breath, maybe because he was afraid that the girl would suddenly speed up, he hugged the person a little taller than him in front of him even tighter.

Jingshu's waist is very thin, and there is no fat.

Seeing the young man ignoring him, Jing Shu felt a little guilty.

"Ahem," she coughed softly, "Oh, that's fine, I was wrong, so I won't make such jokes with you, okay?"

Pay or ignore her,
Jingshu: "..."

Gee.

The bastard really holds his grudges.

The dark eyes looked at his right hand, which was holding the faucet tightly, and there was a blood-red scar.

The scars are new and seem to have been freshly done.

And in the black sleeve of the right hand, a small but full of lethal pistol slipped into the depth of the sleeve in an instant while taking advantage of the bumps of the motorcycle.

Jing Shu held a cigarette in his mouth, a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

*
At a quiet intersection.

The popcorn factory is still working hard today.

And on a hill in the distance ahead, there was a person lying down.

The man was wearing a mask and a black dress.

On the sign that fell out, a line of simple letters was written.

——Experimental hunter.

Experiment hunter.

Responsible for hunting down prey that escaped from the laboratory.

He was wearing gloves and held a gun in both hands, but before he could pull the trigger, a bullet had already penetrated his forehead.

With the sound of the popcorn factory in full swing, no one knew that the moment the motorcycle passed the intersection, a man was killed.

　I said Jing Shu is a boss! !

　　This is probably the only gangster-level heroine I wrote who is excellent in all aspects hahaha! !

　　Fu Yi is still weak now, but don't worry, when he grows up enough to overwhelm the boss hehe!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)