Chapter 29 I'm afraid you won't be blessed

When Luo Qingming came out of Jia Xiaojun's house, it was already dusk. During this period, Jia Xiaojun carefully bandaged Luo Qingming's wound. Although he had some psychological preparations, from beginning to end, Jia Xiaojun's face was still extremely ugly, sad, grateful, and a trace of uncertainty. With a faint heartache. Finally, even Luo Qingming's blood-soaked clothes were left behind by her.

The eye-pounding wound on Luo Qingming's shoulder has been stitched nearly 20 stitches. The wound that has just been covered with some scabs has long been filled with blood. Jia Xiaojun is like a sweet little daughter-in-law, with everything, extremely seriously helping Luo Qingming clean up the wound and re-wrap it. The narrow room was filled with a faint smell of disinfectant. Jia Xiaojun, who had always been extremely allergic to this smell, did not feel how unpleasant the smell was. Instead, there was a faint smile on the corners of his mouth. Today, she has always smiled stingyly, but today is the happiest and laughing the most.

When Jia Xiaojun carefully wrote down the beautiful and lovely bow on Luo Qingming's shoulder, he also announced that the project, which was not huge but still made her sweaty, was over.

Luo Qingming didn't say a word from beginning to end. He just looked at her so quietly. Even if the other party asked her if it hurt, he just smiled and was speechless. Looking at Jia Xiaojun's face with fragrant sweat, Luo Qingming stretched out another hand and wiped her forehead. Jia Xiaojun's face turned red and his body retreated slightly, but Luo Qingming's broad palm still rested on her forehead. Jia Xiaojun only felt that his heart pounded very fast, a faint warmth, and a trace of tension permeated his heart.

Luo Qingming originally planned to leave, but Jia Xiaojun insisted on staying, saying that in order to thank him, he personally cooked a few small dishes for Luo Qingming. There was no big fish and meat, but it was very fresh and delicious. When eating, Jia Xiaojun ate very slowly and very little and had been picking up dishes for Luo Qingming all the time. Naturally, Luo Qingming does not refuse to come. In addition, Jia Xiaojun's cooking skills are also really good. Luo Qingming, who is not too picky about the food, eats very well and is very happy. After a meal, the relationship between the two naturally got closer. Looking at the four dishes made by Luo Qingming's wind-like sweeper, Jia Xiaojun was also very satisfied. In the end, there were only one bottom of the plate left. Luo Qingming wiped his mouth, and he was never embarrassed to show a simple and mellow smile. Finally, it was getting dark, and Luo Qingming got up and left. At this time, Jia Xiaojun should also go to see his grandmother who took care of him. The two walked out of Jia Xiaojun's house together.

"Thank you."

"It should be that I thank you."

Jia Xiaojun lowered his head and said shyly. Luo Qingming can be said to be the first male friend to walk into her life. She has been used to Dugu since she was a child, and she does not have much expectations for the quality of life. Her strength and independence put on the hedgehog-like coat that does not seem to belong to modern women. Even since high school, there have been many boys who have pursued her. When she went to college, her pursuers are like a carp crossing the river; but she has never touched the heart of a girl. The indifference and indifference to everyone equally also led to her not having many friends, and the circle of friends is just such a big world.

However, Luo Qingming's appearance seemed to break her lonely watch situation. This seemingly honest young man was full of a man's masculinity, and several times she helped her relieve herself. Whether it is fate or coincidence, at least in Jia Xiaojun's heart, he does not have a sense of disgust for Luo Qingming's pursuers like flies, but full of expectation and nature. Otherwise, how could she take home a boy she had known for less than a few days?

Jia Xiaojun is a very simple-minded girl. Yes is right and wrong is wrong. She never hesitates. If you like a person, you can simply say I love you to that person directly. If you hate a person, you can ignore his car BMW, and won't even give him a good face. But she is very realistic, because she understands that in this society full of filth and transactions, the cheap one will never be a person, but the fake mask that is so cold and numb that it can't explain the joy, anger and sorrow. She is weak, but it does not mean that she is cowardly; she can bow her head for life, but she will never bow her head to the world.

A classmate once asked her why she always put joys and sorrows on her face, which would be said to be stupid by others. She just smiled faintly. In this world that lacks 'truth', people who laugh at other people's stupidity are just that they lack the comfortable 'truth'.

Send Luo Qingming out of the alley, and the two parted ways and set foot on their own way.

The cold moonlight shone in every corner of the city. It has entered the early autumn, and the sky is gradually getting shorter. The bleak autumn wind instead of the deep chill is raging on the streets, not rolling up bursts of fallen leaves, and the autumn is getting stronger and stronger.

Luo Qingming walked alone on the street. The injury on his shoulder was just a small matter for him. A week later, he still jumped. Such an injury would never be taken seriously by him before. It's not that it doesn't hurt, but it has been numb for a long time. When you are crawled by dozens or hundreds of people in the jungle full of poisonous snakes, do you still care how much blood and sweat you have shed?

He is thinking, who sent these first-class killers to assassinate himself? Even the masters on the day-to-day list have been dispatched. He went to Japan, when he was ordered to follow the organization to assassinate a senior Japanese official a year ago. At that time, he fought fiercely with several large families in Japan, and eventually injured the enemy 1,000 and lost 800, and formed a lot of Liang.

In the end, Luo Qingming didn't think about it anymore and walked aimlessly on the street. On the edge of the street, looking around, there were a lot of snacks. Luo Qingming quickly passed through these people and came to a park with few words. He glanced around and found a territory that had not been occupied by a little couple dating late at night, and said feebly:

"Come out."

As soon as a faint voice fell, a big Hummer in bright leather trousers slowly came out of the old willow tree at the gate of the park with a blank face.

"Why do you follow me?"

Luo Qingming said helplessly.

"How did you find me?"

Qi Lu did not reply. On her cold face, she asked with a trace of cold taste.

"Sister, you followed me and asked me how I found you? Strong words are not as righteous as you, are they?"

Luo Qingming has a defeated expression. This woman is the kind of gum candy that you can't beat and scold, and it's the kind of cold and hard. Even if you want to chew, you can't chew it. It's not greed, but you can't conquer it at all. Although Luo Qingming is confident in his charm, he will not naively think that Qi Lu will pursue himself because he falls in love with him. The first impression of a woman like her is often sexual-indifferent.

"Tell me who you are, maybe I can help you."

Qi Lu still said coldly, extremely serious. It makes people feel that they can't lift the slightest sense of joke, let alone whether this woman is kind or has other intentions. In fact, Qi Lu was a little worried that something would happen to Luo Qingming, but this idea was strangled by Qi Lu at the first time. From the beginning, she had a curious mentality, and did not expect that she would be involved in the thrilling battle with Luo Qingming. Although she finally saved her, she still knew who saved her at the moment she passed by death.

For Qi Lu, who has clear grudges, at least so far, her hostility to Luo Qingming has been gone. In any case, people who have experienced life and death together will have a firm trust in their hearts, even if this person was once their biggest enemy. Qi Lu never thought that she was a troublesome drag bottle. In contrast, men are just a dispensable thing for themselves. But when she was in danger with Luo Qingming, she finally knew what the frog in the well was. What you can see and come into contact with is always a place in Northeast China that will not turn upside down no matter how much you to toss. A sentence that used to scoff at Grandpa also echoed in my mind again: there are people outside, and there is sky outside!

Luo Qingming smiled, moved his arms slightly, leaned against a big tree, raised his eyebrows and said:

"I'm me, I'm just Luo Qingming. If you don't believe it, what can I do? However, if you seduce me with beauty tricks, maybe I will confess.

Facing Luo Qingming's expression that was more rogue than a scoundrel, Qi Lu was also helpless. Yes, she couldn't find it at all, and even the public security department couldn't find a trace. This person had nothing but his name! But with the intuition of many years of soldiers and the natural sixth sense of women, Qi Lu has guessed a glimmer of possibility.

Following the 'villain', you can only be more 'evil' than him. Qi Lu's mouth raised a bright smile, and the perfect posture with both sexy and explosive power leaned forward slightly. A pair of towering jade rabbits trembled and seemed to break free from the shackles of that intimate black shirt. The round and plump buttocks were wrapped in shiny black leather trousers, and the temptation was endless. Luo Qingming's expression changed slightly, sighing the goblin! Fortunately, I am full of determination, otherwise, I will definitely fall into the hands of this witch.

Qi Lu's pink tongue stretched out slightly, licked the corners of her mouth, and her eyes were extremely charming. She changed her normal soft voice and said:

"I'm afraid you won't suffer!"