He's a blackened heartthrob

Chapter 59 [059] hit the muzzle

Chapter 59 [059] hit the muzzle
Absolutely will not kill.

Jingshu did what he said, at most he was only half-life left.

So looking at the mosaics all over the place, Pang Wen comforted himself in his heart, at least he was still breathing, right?
After getting the photos and the money, Jing Shu snapped his fingers and calculated: "You look at the money, right?"

Pang Wen counted and nodded: "That's right."

In fact, a lot of money was spent, but Pang Wen thought about it and decided not to tell Jing Shu.

If the only breath is also lost, then he will really go to the police station and eat prison food.

"Okay, let's go, go find Miss Xiaofang at school." Jing Shu threw the mop stick back into the trash can, leaving a younger-looking gangster unbeaten. She took out a cigarette from her pocket and said yes The younger gangster winked, and the little gangster understood instantly. He picked up a lighter that fell on the ground, walked to Jingshu tremblingly, swallowed, and lit a cigarette for her with nervous hands trembling, " This, this sister, please..."

Jing Shu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Don't be afraid, sister, I won't do anything to you."

This little gangster was about fifteen or sixteen years old. Jing Shu took a puff of his cigarette and shook the ashes, "Call 120, and send your good brother to the hospital. Don't let people die."

After saying that, the girl smiled, turned around and left here with the man named Pang Wen.

*
When Xiaofang arrived at the school gate, there was still an hour before class.After chatting with Jing Shu about the events of the previous two days, the pent-up discomfort in her heart finally dissipated a lot.

She didn't know why she wanted to tell Jing Shu.

Inexplicably, she always felt a strong sense of security when she was with Jing Shu.

After returning to the village during her high school holidays, she often went to Jingshu’s stall to buy pork. Although she would always be terrified by the girl’s fierce carving knife skills, she looked at the little girl who showed herself to herself while cutting the meat. With a smile, the faint heart shock will also disappear.

Jing Shu and Pang Wenge were going to leave by train at night, and she had an hour of elective class in the afternoon, and she could go to the cafe at the school gate to find them after she finished.

Xiaofang took the mobile phone and planned to go back to the dormitory first, but just as she was about to go to the dormitory, a hand patted her shoulder lightly.

Turning her head, it was Ah Yan with a smile on her face. She probably just ran over, and there were beads of sweat on her forehead, but the girl's breathing was very smooth and even, and she didn't look like she had just exercised.

Xiaofang asked: "Why are you here? I remember this, don't you have classes?"

Ah Yan shook his head: "I'm not feeling well, I'm asking for leave."

"Not feeling well? Where is it?" Xiaofang looked up and down at her, but Ah Yan suddenly approached, staring at her with a pair of dark pupils!
The sudden approach made Xiaofang's hair stand on end.

She moved back a little, frowned and said, "Do you... want to go to the hospital?"

Ah Yan nodded, with a mechanical smile on his face: "Yes, Xiaofang, I have an appointment with a doctor in a clinic, please take me there, okay?"

"Clinic?" Xiaofang asked, "What clinic? Is it regular?"

"Yes," Ah Yan took her arm lightly, "Let's go.~"

Xiaofang pursed her lips and said, "All right."

The two hailed a taxi at the school gate, Ah Yan sat in it, and said with a light smile, "Master, please go to Gate [-], Fifth Lane, District D."

Xiaofang took out a tissue and wiped Ah Yan's sweat, "Why doesn't this address sound like a clinic?"

A Yan said: "This is the specific address. The actual name is Shibayi Clinic. It is opened by a young Chinese medicine practitioner."

Is that so?

Xiaofang said: "Okay."

The car started and ran towards the address Ah Yan had mentioned.

*
Chips have been implanted in the necks of the experimental items, and the lab can track the location of the experimental items through the chips.

Fu Yi knew what was in his neck, so before asking the nurse to take him away, he deliberately asked her to give him the signal jammer.

The signal jammers are so tiny that they require a microscope to see them.

The woman placed it in his ear with technology, so that the laboratory can be blocked from tracking the chip.

However, in the past so long, Fu Yu didn't know if the laboratory had developed something that could jump over the signal jammer, and he didn't know if this peaceful day would be broken again one day.

If that day really comes, then what should I do?
Jing Shu is not at home today, and the school will be on holiday for half a day in the afternoon, because it seems that there are beasts in the towns around the village again.

Uncle Zhang led the crowd to pull up a solid iron net around the village. The policemen at the police station had not healed from their injuries from fighting the wolves last time, so they devoted themselves to new security work again.

The two-headed wolf was not found, and Uncle Zhang wondered if the policemen in the town had made a mistake.

When I came to inform everyone to take precautions this morning, they were still talking about this matter.

But only Fu Yu knew that the two-headed wolf had already been killed by the girl.

In the past, Fu Yi hated Jing Shu very much, because when he first met her, this person was really too rude.

Excessive actions, as well as aggressive actions, made the boy feel disgusted.

They have to clean up, cut grass, feed the pigs, wash clothes, take care of three meals a day, and wash dishes.

Fu Yi had never done this before, but since he came here, he has done almost everything.

From the dislike at the beginning, it was actually not so dislike later, it seems that the time in the past is not too long.

There was no class in the afternoon, and the school was on holiday. Chu Xiaosu went back to his own home, because Aunt Li would come back tomorrow morning, so he had to go back and tidy up the house. When grandma came back, she saw a clean hut.

Fu Yi was the only one who returned to the small building.

The two-story building, with the windows open, is constantly ventilating.

There is no smell of smoke or wine, and the air is filled with the freshness of the earth and the fragrance of flowers in the country.

Jing Shu is not here, so Fu Yi doesn't have to cook.

In the empty room, this afternoon, there was an inexplicable sense of loneliness.

Its owner is absent, and its existence is very sad.

On the familiar sofa, but there is no familiar figure.

Obviously it was only a day and a night away, but Fu Yi felt as if it had been a long time.

Thinking of this, the faint sour and bitter taste made the tip of the boy's nose sour.

He frowned slightly, and slowly walked up the stairs with his schoolbag on his back.

The door of Jing Shu's house is usually closed, even if the owner is inside, he still closes the door tightly.

Fu Yu stood at the door for a while. He was going back to his room to put down his schoolbag to rest after just looking at it. However, after watching for a long time, he finally opened the door of the girl's room by a strange coincidence.

There was no one in the room.

The quilt on the bed was not folded, it was very scattered, the things on the table were also arranged in a mess, the wardrobe was half open, and the clothes seemed to be stuffed directly in, without even a little tidying up.

There are still socks on the floor, and there are still cigarette butts and two cans of beer in the ashtray of the bedside table.

It is conceivable what kind of useless life the girl lives alone in the room.

Only the windows were open and the curtains fluttered slightly in the breeze, as it was constantly ventilated, so there was no smell in the room.

Fu Yi sighed helplessly, put the schoolbag back in the room, and walked into the girl's room with the broom and handkerchief.

If you do things like sweeping the floor a lot, you will get used to it.

He picked up Jing Shu's dirty socks scattered on the ground, and threw them into the prepared clothes basket, and picked up the clean socks on the bed, and put them in the drawer under the closet.

But the first drawer was no longer for socks. The moment I opened it, I was stunned to see all kinds of cartoon panties inside.

And the lace-edged panties that were taken out of Jingshu's pocket before were also in it, as if they were hastily stuffed in by a girl, without folding.

Pay: "..."

He closed the drawer blankly.

Then calmly opened the other one and put the socks in.

Fu Yi knows how to do laundry, so he has seen Jing Shu's unwashed underwear hanging in the bathroom more than once.

Seriously, I'm 17 years old, why do I still wear pants with cartoon patterns that only seven or eight-year-olds like?
After simply cleaning the room, Fu Yi cleaned up Jingshu's table.

Some scattered cards were stacked on the table, he put them away and put them back in the desk drawer for her.

So the picture that I had seen before came into view again.

Fu Yi paused, then stretched out his hand and took out the picture of the children's room.

The above Jingshu is six years old, reading comics in the children's room, and the child next to her is holding her hand.

For this photo, Fu Yi didn't have a deep impression, and there was nothing special about it at a glance, but when he looked at it this time, he stared at it for a long time for no reason.

The two in the photo are probably very good friends.

The little boy's coquettish expression, and Jing Shu's seemingly impatient but gentle expression in his eyes made Fu Yi's heart a little more sour.

Children's room only.

no big deal.

The text behind the photo is also very clear.

"We can always see the sea after night falls."

The child who just learned to write wrote his hope on the back of the photo.

Fu Yi put the photo back, and at the same time saw the photo of Jing Shu and Chu Xiaosu taken together before.

The young man frowned slightly, not wanting to speak.

Then he suddenly thought, it seems that he hasn't taken a photo with Jingshu yet.

*
When Jing Shu and Pang Wen came to the school gate, Miss Xiaofang should be ready for class.

She and Pang Wen went to wait for someone at the cafe they had made an appointment with before the school gate.

"I'll go to City F by car in the evening, and I'll go back with Aunt Li tomorrow morning, what about you? Did you buy a ticket directly back to the town?" Jing Shu asked, ordering a glass of juice.

Pang Wen ordered a glass of soda, "Yeah, it's almost twelve o'clock in the evening when we reach the town, and then take an overnight bus back to the village, around 12:30, go back to sleep."

However, after ordering the drinks, the waiter still didn't leave, and even looked at the two of them speechlessly.

"What's wrong?" Jing Shu was puzzled.

"Aren't you going to prepare?" Pang Wen was puzzled.

The waiter smiled stiffly: "Miss, sir, we are a coffee shop and only sell coffee."

Jingshu: "..."

Jing Shu: "Oh, feel free to do so."

After the waiter left, Jingshu asked Pang Wen to take out his mobile phone and send a text message to Miss Xiaofang: "Shouldn't be in class at this point, you can check your mobile phone, ask her when school is over, pick her up in the afternoon, and buy a bunch of flowers for her." sent over."

Pang Wen said: "Buy, buy flowers? If it's so sudden, will it scare people..."

Jing Shu waved his hand: "No, I observed it, she should be interested in you too!"

"Really?"

"Correct!"

Pang Wen took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Xiaofang. Not long after he sent it, he received a reply.

However, Xiaofang did not say when the get out of class was over, but said that she was on the way to the clinic with her roommate and asked for leave for the afternoon class.

"Clinic?" Jing Shu saw the content of the message, "Is her roommate sick?"

Pang Wen sent a text message to ask again, and Xiaofang replied: "The roommate is not feeling well. I see that she has been sweating coldly, but it is very strange. Apart from sweating, she has no other symptoms of illness."

The next second, Jing Shu stood up.

Pang Wen was taken aback and blinked, "What, what's wrong?"

Jing Shu's face darkened, but he suddenly smiled and said, "It's okay, where are you now? What's the address of the clinic?"

The direction was quickly answered over there.

Jing Shu said: "Brother, it seems that your girl Xiaofang won't come back for a while, I'll go to the Internet cafe next door to surf the Internet, you wait here."

Pang Wen said: "I will go too!"

But it was rejected by Jingshu, "You don't wait here, what if Miss Xiaofang comes later and can't find you?"

"But just make a phone call and send a text message." Pang Wen was slightly puzzled.

Jing Shu smiled, "Can you guarantee that you will notice your phone when you play games?"

Pang Wen: "..."

For senior Internet addicts, it is really not easy to notice. It is easy to be stolen when placed on the table, so it will be put in the pocket, but when playing games with headphones and cannot hear the ringtone of the mobile phone, it is often easy to miss the ringtone.

"Alright." Pang Wen said, "I'll wait here."

Jing Shu picked up his small messenger bag and walked out of the cafe, and went into the internet cafe next door.

But the girl didn't turn on the machine at the bar, but went out directly through the back door.

She lit a cigarette, stopped a car by the side of the road at the back door, and reported the address she had learned before. The driver stepped on the accelerator and set off quickly.

Jing Shu was smoking a cigarette, ignoring the no-smoking sign in the taxi, looking at the scenery outside the window, the streets of the city were beautiful, but the expression on the girl's face was not pretty.

NO.18.

She thought, this time she really hit her gunpoint, and rushed to see her mother off.

wrong.

Jing Shu shook his head, frowned slightly, and thought again——

NO.18, there is no shit in the first place.

*
Shut up the phone and stopped texting and chatting with Brother Pang Wen. Xiaofang would get motion sickness if she looked at her phone for a long time in the car.

She turned her head to look at Ah Yan, but Ah Yan beside her was quietly looking out of the window like a puppet at this time. What made Xiaofang feel a little strange was that the corner of Ah Yan's mouth was still hanging from the corner of his mouth. A mechanical smile.

It seems that after so long, her expression has not changed.

Xiaofang felt something was wrong and asked, "Ah Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing her voice, Ah Yan turned his head and smiled, "Headache."

After she finished speaking, she slowly leaned on Xiaofang's shoulder, and said in a soft voice, "It hurts, Fangfang, you must accompany me there."

Hearing the familiar address, Xiaofang finally nodded: "Well, I'll accompany you, if you feel uncomfortable, go to sleep for a while."

But Ah Yan suddenly sat up, "No need."

She looked at a very old shop outside the car window and said, "We're here."

 coming! ! !Good evening everyone! ! !Don't worry, Eleven and Twelve won't be too cruel! ! !real! !Believe me! !
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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