Hidden Assassin

Almost at the same time that the shadow behind him was swinging his stick, Jia Ming had already put away his phone and was about to turn around and leave. The stick swung at the wrong position and hit Jia Ming's shoulder with a bang. Among them was the low voice of a woman.

"Ah..." Taking a breath, Jiaming covered his shoulders and turned his head. The figure standing behind him was Wang Tujia holding a wooden stick. She opened her mouth wide. The stick swung resolutely, but now that it was hit, he started to feel at a loss: "That... I... I just wanted to scare you... who knows... you suddenly took a step back, you... you are fine... I, I, I..."

"You...you have a brain disease!"

"Jiaming... Wang Tujia, what are you doing!"

Jiaming's scolding sounded with another woman's voice, and it was the frowning Dongfang Wan who ran over suddenly from behind Wang Tujia. , and then anxiously pulled Jiaming up from the ground, looked at the back of Jiaming's neck, then reached out and pulled his collar, as if he wanted to check inside, Jiaming took a step back, clutching his shoulders: "You What are you doing!"

"See if you're okay!" Dongfang Wan yelled over with her eyes wide open, threw the wooden stick into the snow, and turned her head away, "Wang Tujia, what's going on? Why did you beat him? ah!"

"I, I, I... I just want to... try him..." Wang Tujia shrank his neck in fright.

"What are you trying to do with him? It seems that you and him are not right..."

"She's out of her mind..."

"But last night those people obviously..."

"What happened last night?"

"I don't even know what you're talking about!"

"But I saw it..."

"Quiet! What's going on!"

"Shut up--"

When the three of you said something to me, it seemed like a pot exploded, and Jia Ming got a bunch of it for no reason. At this time, he also shouted and shouted with an indignant look. In the end, no one could explain what went wrong. Standing there looking at each other for a while, Dongfang Wan grabbed Jiaming's hand and said, "Go, go back and see if you were beaten seriously, and we'll talk about it later ..."

"I'll go by myself..."

"Then hurry up!"

"It's just a small thing, it's just a little pain, I'll just go back and get some medicine... What are you doing out here, go back and play..."

"I'm afraid I'll call out your faults. What kind of masculinity are you pretending to be at this time? Let me help you see what's wrong... Anyway, you never care about that."

Dongfang Wan is enthusiastic. It seemed that they would not let it go without seeing his injury with their own eyes, and the two returned to the hotel noisy. When passing the corner of the corridor, taking advantage of Dongfang Wan striding ahead, Jia Ming helplessly slammed his shoulder towards the corner. Unexpectedly, half of the hotel was made of wood, and the dust fell down immediately. Dongfang Wan turned her head in doubt: "What's the matter?" She had passed the corner, but she couldn't see the dust falling behind.

"It's okay, I just slipped."

"The floor is a carpet, how could it be slippery? Could it be a concussion?"

"She hit the shoulder well!"

"I didn't say that the hit on the shoulder wouldn't affect the head. I saw it hit the side of the head..."

Jiaming felt a little powerless, and his shoulders collapsed: "Okay, okay, actually the left foot accidentally tripped over the right foot. I just said it casually, ok?"

Dongfang Wan nodded: "You should have said no earlier."

Jiaming bowed his head: "I was wrong. Sister..."

All the way to the guest room where Dongfang Wan and Xu Yiting lived together on the third floor, at this time Xu Yiting hadn't come back yet, Jia Ming sat by Dongfang Wan's bed and took off his coat, and opened the collar of the sweater to show her: "How is it? "

"Wow, three pieces of clothes are green, she hit her so hard... Wang Tujia's strikes are too inappropriate..."

"Thanks to you..."

Dongfang Wan nodded: "Well, thanks to the medicine oil I brought here." She buried her head in the backpack for a while, and then climbed onto the bed from behind Jiaming, "You pull the clothes, I will help you apply the medicine."

"I can do it myself."

"It's not easy for you to take this position, here I come."

Kneeling behind Jiaming, Dongfang Wan pressed the mouth of the medicine oil bottle with her palm and shook it back and forth several times, then raised her hand, and slapped Jiaming on the shoulder and neck, Jiaming bared her teeth and turned her head slightly : "I think it doesn't matter if you can use a little more force..."

"Ah... oh, oh... is it too heavy? I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The cold fingers gently rubbed Jiaming's shoulders, but the palm seemed to be filled with fire, Dongfang Wan knelt quietly He didn't speak in the back, and he didn't know what he was thinking. When the hotel room became quiet, the atmosphere seemed to start to change slightly in a weird direction, Jia Ming tilted his head: "Hey, you and Wang Tujia are in collusion? Why did you suddenly run out when she hit someone? "

After he finished saying this, Dongfang Wan suddenly yelled, and the strength in her hand became stronger: "Choice...collusion! You, you, you...what are you worth colluding with! You're out of your mind! I I just saw Wang Tujia sneaking out after you, so I went over to have a look out of curiosity, what do you think she was doing, who knew she was going out to beat you!"

"Oh, so I wanted to read gossip, I didn't expect you to have such curiosity..."

"What's wrong with the gossip? Tomorrow I'll go publicize it. You've always abandoned Wang Tujia, so she hunted you down with a stick. Then you'll just wait for Li Song and the others to challenge you one-on-one."

"Anyway, it's not the first time I've been singled out..."

"That's right, you're so wretched, I guess they can't beat you." Probably thinking of Jiaming's first fight with someone, Dongfang Wan laughed, and put her hands on his shoulders hard, "Hey , I remember the first time I met you was the one-on-one match between you and Han Gangcheng. Now that I think about it, it’s been two and a half years. We’ve known each other for so long. Frankly speaking, that time you were doing something funny on purpose. , in fact, you can beat Han Gangcheng at all, right?"

While rubbing the wound on his shoulder, Dongfang Wan's smiling face poked out from behind Jia Ming, looking as if she was lying on his shoulder, Jia Ming curled her lips: "Well, it was indeed to play with him at that time. .”

"I knew it!" Dongfang Wan yelled, and punched Jiaming on the other shoulder hard, "That time made me very embarrassed knowing that I didn't dare to tell anyone that I knew you very well for half a year... But we didn't know each other well at that time... Speaking of which, since you can beat him, why do you have to do that? What kind of anti-wolf spray... Huh, my face turned green when I saw it..." She endured It was painful to laugh. .

"Personal hobbies." Jia Ming spread his hands, "I don't have to explain."

"Pervert... Then you really learned a lot in the Ye family's martial arts gym? How many can you fight?"

"How can it be so outrageous, depending on the situation, if two or three people attack together, you have to turn around and run away..."

"Then Wang Tujia is a woman, you can beat her with three punches and two punches? How could you still be hit by her!"

"Please, it's a sap, a sneak attack! Okay!"

"Oh..." Dongfang Wan nodded, "Then why did she hit you..."

"Aren't you finished yet?"

For this question that has been answered several times, Jiaming directly yelled back, Dongfang Wan was not angry with a smile - her temper has been tempered a long time ago - and today she solved a question that had been hanging in her heart for a long time No matter how bad Jia Ming is, she can bear it. At this time, Xu Yiting walked in from the door and saw that the two of them were in a state of shock at this time. Before she could ask, Dongfang Wan explained directly: "Your cousin didn't know how to provoke Wang Tujia today. She hit him with a stick and was rubbing medicine on him."

Just now the two of them hadn't quite reacted to what they were talking about, but then they remembered that they had rubbed each other for a long time, took a look at it, and praised a few more words: "The bruise seems to have dissipated a lot, as expected of a martial arts practitioner..." She still wanted to I put a plaster or something on Jiaming, but Jiaming directly refused, my body knew it well, this small injury would disappear after an hour or two, why bother.

Chatted with the two of them in the room for a while and then left. I don't know if Dongfang Wan will go to ask Wang Tujia why, but even if she asks, it is only a guess after all. There are enough paths, and this one is not bad. But when I think about it now, Wang Tujia is beautiful, and she has been admired by boys for a long time on weekdays, and she has doubts in her heart. It is absolutely impossible to do such a thing, relatively speaking, it is much cuter.

In the evening, Wang Tujia came over again to apologize. After this blow, it is estimated that no matter how doubtful she was in her heart, she would not dare to make any attempts. The next day the weather turned better. Although it was only cloudy, everyone still took the cable car up the mountain. Jia Ming naturally knew how to ski, but he learned these things before to save his life, so he was not very interested. It's not bad to slide casually for a while, and watch a large group of people who don't know how to roll on the snow. Dongfang Wan was only just able to skate, and called Jiaming to compete, and Jiaming let her win once, which made the girl excited all day long.

Because of yesterday's incident, Wang Tujia didn't bother Jiaming again, and asked Luo Jingwen to teach her for a long time, but she barely learned it. Dozens of people played until the evening before going back. They had nothing to say all night. After getting up the next day, everyone took a few photos together. Zhang took a group photo, and then left Vadisel by car, then transferred to a train from Lyon, and arrived in Paris, the capital of France, in the evening. .