Chapter 19 The Faceless DollI still remember that it was a cold winter night, Chen Mian called and asked Jiang Wenyuan to come out to meet.
At that time, there were only a few days left before New Year's Eve, and many stores put up closure signs. Chen Mian and Jiang Wenyuan went to the night market near the community, and every food store was full of people. Find a vacancy for the shop, or place it on the street.
That night, Jiang Wenyuan vaguely felt that Chen Mian's mood was not right, but he didn't think about it. The two ordered Malatang, and while waiting for the meal, the two chatted about graduation and internship.
Jiang Wenyuan has already made plans, "We basically don't have any classes next semester. I have already selected several game companies in this city, and I will hand in my resume in a few years. How about you, how are you thinking about going abroad?" Chen
Mian He took Jiang Wenyuan's hand and interlocked his fingers, "Are you willing to let me go abroad?"
"Of course." Jiang Wenyuan blurted out without thinking.
Chen Mian looked at him aggrieved.
Jiang Wenyuan continued plainly, "In China, we don't know when we will be able to legally obtain the certificate. You..."
His words disappeared in Chen Mian's kiss. Chen Mian pressed against his forehead, and his voice was a little hoarse, "You can't blame me, if you want to blame, blame you for being too foul."
Jiang Wenyuan's heart was hot, and he gently pushed Chen Mian away with a serious expression, "This is not far from home, Pay attention to your image!"
Chen Mian is so in love with Jiang Wenyuan, he tried his best to hide his shyness, and he wanted to continue to play tricks on Jiang Wenyuan, but he turned his hand to cover his stomach, "...Hiss, it hurts." Jiang
Wenyuan Frowning, "Didn't you promise that I would take good care of myself? Why did you have a stomach problem again, and you still have the guts to take me to eat Malatang! I will go to the nearby pharmacy to buy some medicine for you, and you ask the boss to get some warm water Drink first, and I'll be right back."
Jiang Wenyuan ran to the pharmacy, and he ran back the same way with Chen Mian's commonly used stomach medicine. Skewers of duck offal wrapped red in chili oil, exhaling and blowing cold--
Seeing Jiang Wenyuan come back, Chen Mian smiled and waved at him, and took a bite of duck offal with a bamboo stick.
At this moment, a motorcycle speeding head-on into the alley of the night market in the direction of Jiang Wenyuan. Chen Mian was sitting on the road, and the helmeted man was riding a motorcycle with a big crossbody bag on his back. In Jiang Wenyuan's eyes, the next few seconds were like a slowed-down movie scene. He will never forget it for the rest of his life. . The motorcycle roared past Chen Mian, and the messenger bag slammed into the back of his head fiercely. The huge potential energy pressed his head and hit the bamboo stick with more than half of it left.
The sharp bamboo stick penetrated the throat, punctured the pituitary gland, and came out from the skin of the back of the head.
At that moment, Jiang Wenyuan felt as if he had been given a body-holding spell, his whole body froze and couldn't move, the motorcycle that bumped into Chen Mian didn't show any intention of stopping, and passed him by whistling. Fine black particles floated out from the helmeted man's body. These particles rolled with teeth and claws, and disappeared into the air like soot before Jiang Wenyuan's eyes.
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