Hidden Assassin

In the afternoon, white clouds like cotton wool floated over the river and sea, and the weather became cooler. When two tourist buses drove into the main road of Jianghai, the male and female students in the bus were pointing and laughing, full of interest.

"Lingjing, you really decided to go to Vienna?"

On the middle seat, Dongfang Wan frowned and asked Ling Jing who was sitting by the window. In Guilin for the past few days, her interest has not been very high. Dongfang Wan is quite sensitive in this regard. Naturally, she can find out that when she heard the news when talking about the school in Beijing on the way back, she probably had the answer. It is estimated that she also struggled for a long time to come up with this answer. She was probably thinking about it during this trip.

"The environment in Vienna... should be better..." Turning her head, a clear smile appeared on Ling Jing's face.

"Uh, now that you've decided... when are you going to leave? How about having a party before you leave?"

"Probably...tomorrow..." Ling Jing shrugged slightly, "I'm in a hurry..."

"Ah? Why so fast!"

"That's why I went on a trip with everyone before this."

Seeing Lingjing as a friend worth making, Dongfang Wan, who has always been innocent in this regard, was naturally a little sad when she suddenly said that she wanted to leave, and pulled her to chatter. As for her, she is naturally aware of the accumulated feelings between Lingjing, Jiaming, and Shasha since childhood, and she also has some doubts in her heart, but it is naturally impossible to ask such words at this time. After instructing her to take good care of herself when going abroad, she wrote down her phone number, and on the way to the station, she asked about Jia Ming's situation.

"... Will he come to pick you up later?"

"Jiaming, he...probably not, maybe it's Shasha, I called her and told her to arrive at this time today. But her phone has been disconnected this morning..."

"I think Jia Ming will definitely come over. You are so nice...but it's okay. If he doesn't come, my brother will pick me up today. We can send you back first. Don't worry too much. My brother It's because he likes you, but he has already corrected himself, hehe..."

While speaking, the speed of the bus had slowed down, the students on the bus greeted each other, and the boy took the luggage off the shelf. The girls put on sun hats or held umbrellas one after another, and prepared to get off the bus. not for a while. The bus stopped, and a group of people crowded under the bus. After a while, the outside became a sea of ​​parasols.

There are not many things in Lingjing, but there are some messy things that were forced to buy with Dongfang Wan in Guilin. It also packed a big travel bag, and a boy wanted to help her carry it, but she shook her head and refused. Returning to Jianghai again, her heart was as complicated as if she had tied more than ten thousand bows. She didn't want to get out of the car, but she was pulled by Dongfang Wan and mixed into the crowd. As soon as she stepped on the ground below, she almost felt the pain all over her body. All of his strength was drained in an instant. The calm state of mind in the car was swept away, surrounded by excited crowds and colorful parasols, my heart was grabbed by something, I couldn't breathe at all, I didn't know where to go .

The next moment, Dongfang Wan patted her on the shoulder: "Hey, hello..." Pointing forward, she didn't know what to say. Lingjing looked over in a daze. They are all people, with back view, profile face and smile. Can't tell who is who.

Holding a travel bag in one hand and being pulled by Dongfang Wan, she staggered a few steps in the crowd. Following the movement of the scene, her gaze finally passed through the crowd, and she was walking towards this side from the opposite side of the parking lot. Who is it if it’s not Jiaming?

"It seems that my brother has no chance..." Dongfang Wan sighed regretfully beside her, with a happy smile on her face.

Not knowing what kind of expression she had on her face at this moment, Lingjing swallowed, feeling a loud "gurgling" sound in her throat, her footsteps were stiff, her eyes were on the approaching figure, what? There was no way to move away. After a while, he passed through the crowd, walked up to her, picked up her big travel bag, and chatted with Dongfang Wan casually, but she couldn't hear it very clearly.

His eyes moved to his arm, the place where he slashed that day, the bandage was gone, or it was on the wrist, why on earth. She thought about this and wanted to say something, but she couldn't find anything to say until Jia Ming said: "Let's go." She frowned and followed him through the crowd.

"I went to Shasha's place in the morning. She said you'd be here at this time and asked me to come pick you up..."

"I didn't get through to Shasha's call..." She felt her voice was a little hoarse.

"The things about their gang have been messed up recently, it's okay..."

The taxi is very good, there is a taxi outside the parking lot, Jiaming opened the door, Lingjing sat in, took the travel bag, but didn't mean to let it in: "Thank you for coming to pick me up." Okay. After saying this with difficulty, she slammed the car door shut.

The car started and gradually moved away. On the side of the road not far away, the door of a Santana opened, and Dongfang Lu came out. Looking at Jia Ming standing here, he was slightly puzzled. At the same time, Dongfang Wan ran over from behind. : "Hey, Jiaming, is it because Lingjing is going to Vienna that you quarreled?"

"Uh, no..."

"Well, well, now is the time for everyone to work hard for themselves, anyway... even the best friends have to be separated for a while at this time..." Dongfang Wan comforted a few words in her own way. He had already walked over to say hello, and then let his younger sister go to the car by herself, and only sighed after the younger sister walked away tactfully.

"Fang Zhitian did not react to the matter of the Shazhu Gang, but Ying Zifeng is Ying Haisheng's son anyway, and this matter is very troublesome. To be honest, you understand Ying Haisheng's influence. Yes, and Ying Zilan really cares about this younger brother, even though the person involved doesn't appreciate it...Uh, I don't know what you think..."

I have already learned the whole story of this matter from my own channel, what Dongfang Lu said is no different from Fang Zhitiandi, and I got it at this time. It was the same flat answer.

"Furthermore..."

"Uh... now the high-level officials in Yanhuang Awakening already know your identity, and now quite a few people think that you and Jian Suyan are the same person. To be honest, you killed Yu Shoucang. You did it so beautifully. I am worried that there will be big problems after this, the combination of Gao Tianyuan, Yanhuang Awakening, and Dark Tianqin is based on external troubles, now that the external troubles are gone, the next step may be internal troubles... ".

"Yeah." Jia Ming nodded noncommittally, turned and left, seemingly not caring about these things at all. Dongfang Lu looked at his back and narrowed his eyes in doubt. When he walked back to Santana's car door, Dongfang Wan's words stunned him for a while: "Brother, do you know? Lingjing is going to Vienna."

"What did you say!"

All the way back to the martial arts school, seeing the smiling faces of her parents, Ling Jing barely cheered up.

"...This is a souvenir from the trip to Qixingyan in Guilin. This is the dress you bought for Mom, Dad, this is for your paperweight, this is for Rusha, this... this is for Jiaming..."

After tidying up the things in the backpack one by one, although she tried her best to pretend to be very excited, Lingjing was not in high spirits, and the Ye's couple could also tell that their expressions were slightly worried.

Since the notice from Vienna came, I have been trying to persuade my daughter to study abroad. But the daughter suddenly called back and said she was going to leave, and then she had to leave tomorrow, which really made the parents feel uneasy. All the formalities for going abroad, certificates, etc. have been completed long ago --- On the other hand, after discussion, they also probably guessed the reason for their daughter's sudden change of mind, and at this time they came to a certain conclusion in their hearts. It's hard to ask for a while. Knowing her daughter's seemingly weak but stubborn character, she also knows that she has many things to consider. Anyway, going abroad is a good thing, what age does not worry about such things, or after returning from abroad, it will gradually fade away.

After the gifts were probably distributed, Ling Jing sat for a while, then went to take a shower, changed into a clean and cool summer dress, and not long after returning to his bedroom, he saw his mother walking in.

She suppressed her voice in the bathtub and cried a lot. At this time, her eyes were still a little red, and she could only try to show a smile on her face: "I'm so tired, I almost fell asleep in the bath just now..."

"En." Duan Jingxian nodded, sat down next to Lingjing, stretched out her arms to hug her daughter, and Lingjing snuggled into her mother's arms: "Mom..." Her voice was slightly choked.

Holding Lingjing for a while, Duan Jingxian rubbed her daughter's hair intimately with her chin: "Your father and I have been thinking about it for a long time because of Jiaming..."

Everyone has experienced the troubles of adolescence. They think they understand the relationship between their daughter, Jiaming, and Shasha. Pure friendship, of course, has its place. It is not surprising that this kind of pure feelings that have been possessed since childhood, or last a lifetime, and because of this, they have not made any objection to the contacts between the three, but they have been together for a long time. Come down, everyone is at the age of youth sprouting again, if the daughter has some affection for Jiaming, then it would be no surprise.

Originally, the three of them grew up together, and the Ye family was also optimistic about their daughter and Jiaming. Even before the relationship between Jiaming and Shasha was announced, they thought about letting Lingjing marry Jiaming in the future. There is nothing they can do about it. Now that I think about it, Jiaming and Shasha have come to the martial arts gym less recently, and my daughter suddenly said that she was going to Vienna, and she decided to leave immediately, probably because she found that her feelings for Jiaming could no longer be tolerated. On the one hand, she liked Jiaming. On the other hand, Shasha is her best friend. Under such circumstances, naturally, she can only leave far away.

There is no right or wrong in this kind of thing, Jiaming and Shasha are right, and their daughter is naturally right, and in the current situation, they naturally support their daughter to go to Vienna, youth, love... time will always slowly pass Dilute everything, in fact, now is just the purest age, maybe one day in the future, Jiaming and Shasha will break up. When Lingjing comes back again, it is not impossible for the two of them to be together logically.

Unaware that the truth of the matter is far more complicated than they imagined, they comforted their mother implicitly for a while, then quietly hugged their mother. But said nothing. It was close to five o'clock in the afternoon. Duan Jingxian got up and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner. Seeing Lingjing's tired face, she asked her to sleep for a while. However, after a while, Lingjing's slightly thin figure appeared at the door of the kitchen: "Mom , stop cooking my meal. I want to... go out for a while..."

"Uh..." Mother Ye held the spatula, as if she wanted to say something. I was taken aback for a while, and finally couldn't speak out.

"That...go to Jiaming...and Shasha's place, I'm leaving tomorrow, let's celebrate...the gifts bought in Guilin will also be taken to them...that..."

"Understood, go quickly." A smile appeared on Ye's mother's face. "If you're late, you won't be in time for dinner."

Standing at the door struggling to smile, looking at her mother's smiling face, Ling Jing suddenly rushed over and hugged her: "Mom, thank you... I'm sorry..." In any case, when children want to go far away, parents are always the ones who worry about it. At this moment, looking at that smile, she realized that what she was thinking about and was sad about was her love affair. He ignored his family's feelings. However, youth is like this, patted her daughter on the shoulder, Duan Jingxian said softly: "Don't be stupid, go quickly..."

"Hmm..." Lingjing ran out of the kitchen, saw her father in the living room helping her check the things to take away, and hugged him from behind. Kiss him on the cheek and run away. Ye Han turned around in confusion: "What's the matter?"

In a blink of an eye, Ling Jing ran out of the room.

Feel the warmth from the parents. In fact, it is impossible to dilute the grievance in my heart. Feelings are not an arithmetic problem. One plus one equals two one minus one and it cannot be eliminated. I took the bus to the gate of Sacred Heart College. Under the great sunset, Sacred Heart College has not yet started The square in front also seemed empty. When I walked by here, I remembered that I used to go to school together from here, and take a walk together after dinner at night. The paired figures seemed to be walking beside her. Unbearably uncomfortable.

Everything remained the same along the way, but her mood changed... All the way to the bustling game room and up the stairs, she stood in front of the familiar door for a long time, and finally took out the key to open the door. The room was so quiet that it seemed to be dead. A familiar sound of typing on the keyboard seemed to come from outside the sky, and it stopped abruptly in an instant, and it only sounded again after a while. At this time in the past, there should be busy sounds in the kitchen, the aroma of rice wafting out, the sound of kitchen knives on the cutting board, and the clashing of spatulas. Usually Jiaming and her are doing these things, and Rusha is watching TV outside. Or help to set the dishes....

She closed the door, changed her shoes, sat quietly on the sofa for a while, then went from the bedroom to the balcony, and walked to the door of the small room next to her. Jia Ming, who was typing on the computer, saw from the inside, and the two silently looked at each other. For a moment, she retreated quietly, like a ghost.

All the way to the kitchen, she opened the rice tank, and started washing rice and cooking as usual. After the rice cooker was powered on, she washed a few green onions, then went to the living room to open the refrigerator, looking for something to eat, eggs, lean meat that had been stored for several days, sausage... The sausage was placed on a plate, ready to be put into the meal Steam it in the oven, chop the lean meat into fine pieces, open the egg, everything is easy to do, and you can do it with your eyes closed.

The oil was poured into the pot, and there was a sizzling sound. She followed the old steps to do all these silently, omelets, lean meat and egg drop soup, sausages sliced ​​into thin slices. At some point, Jiaming turned on the TV in the living room The machine, probably already finished the work on the computer, then went into the kitchen to get the bowls and chopsticks, and looked at what she was doing: "The meat has been stored for many days, is it still edible?"

"It's okay, it's not bad."

Answering lightly makes them look like a young couple who started to fall in love after a long time of marriage. The kitchen is not spacious, and they have to turn sideways when walking around. For the two of them, it can also fit perfectly When the meal was served, it was getting dark. The two sat at the table and ate this not-so-rich dinner in silence. Jia Ming's appetite seemed to be good, and he had already eaten two bowls in a blink of an eye. Ling Jing After taking a few bites, he simply put down his chopsticks and watched him eat. After a long time, he said, "I'm going to Vienna tomorrow."

Jia Ming paused for a while, then continued to eat, nodded: "Yes."

Lingjing took a deep breath: "I can't contact Shasha, but with you here, she will be fine..."

"It's nothing serious, Shasha is now..."

"How should I tell her?"

With a light tone, Lingjing stared at him, and interrupted him directly, "You haven't told her about you and sister Yahan, I... what can I say to her? Talk to Rusha about me The reason to go to Vienna..."

She was silent for a moment: "I will call her back when I get there, and then...if you have confessed to her..."

After that, there was silence between the two again. After eating and washing the dishes, Jia Ming watched TV in the living room outside. Ling Jing sat on the bed in the bedroom and sorted out some small things on the desk. The silhouette of her was just fixed there for a long time, if Jia Ming turned her head to look at her, she would turn her head back to the table and sort out the small things that used to be.

For her, these things have an irreplaceable special meaning, the souvenirs bought when traveling with Jia Ming, the salary slips from her first part-time job, the ferry tickets for the "Xingmeng", Jia Ming gave them away on occasion Her gifts, the record book of income and expenditure at home, the album of wedding photos taken by her, Jiaming, and Shasha...so when it was past nine o'clock, she took out a small suitcase and took it away with her. After packing up his things, Jia Ming also took out a stack of things from his room.

"...Some of the things I wrote, if you really play the piano in the future, it may be helpful to you. Here is a business card. If there is something that cannot be solved in Vienna, no matter what, you can call her , basically everything can be solved, there is also a bank card here, the password is your birthday..."

As he spoke, he put the things beside Lingjing. Lingjing didn't look like she was refusing, but she just looked at Jiaming's bandaged wrist for a while and asked, "How did you do it there?" ?”

"careless……"

"You've never been careless..."

Lingjing said this, but Jiaming didn't answer, and she didn't ask any more. It was about ten o'clock, after packing up the things to take away, Lingjing buckled the suitcase, and the two stood beside the bed for a while, Jiaming said: "I'll take you down and call a taxi..." Picking up the suitcase Just as he was about to go out, Ling Jing behind him suddenly rushed over and hugged him by the waist.

"What is the reason, tell me!" Her voice was choked, and she cried out.

Feeling the trembling of the girl's body behind him, Jia Ming closed his eyes, turned around after a while, and hugged Ling Jing, as if he wanted to press her body into his own.

On a summer night, his body was scorching hot, Ling Jing hugged his neck, her lips tremblingly searched for Jia Ming's mouth, as if it was the first time between the two of them.

"Tonight...I won't go back..."

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