Rose of Heaven

203-204

Ten minutes later, Zhou Yanzheng arrived.
    The security guard downstairs was very responsible. In the middle of the night, he was still energetic and informed Lin Jingmo that a guest had arrived and asked if he could be allowed in. Lin Jingmo spoke to the other side. Because of the momentary thought in the bathroom, she felt that her voice was a little erratic.
    Not long after, the doorbell rang. Her heart suddenly shrank. She took a deep breath and went to open the door.
    The face behind the door was naturally a very familiar face. It was just because she had just learned about his dual identity. The curiosity in her heart kept recurring. She couldn't help but want to find something on him that could prove it.
    Under the warm yellow light in the corridor, his eyes seemed to be the same as before, no difference.
    In the chaos, she didn't feel anything. When they met alone, Lin Jingmo realized that she was timid. She didn't dare to look into his eyes for a while, and avoided him. After welcoming him in, she paused for two seconds and said, "Would you like to drink something?"
    After that, she couldn't help but reflect on herself. This opening remark was really bad.
    Zhou Yanzheng had actually been worried that Lin Jingmo would be scared all night, but now looking at Lin Jingmo's expression, she seemed to be more uncomfortable, and it was a bit subversive. In fact, he discovered this in the bar. How to say it, the Lin Jingmo he knew was different from the Lin Jingmo who smashed two bottles on Yuan Minghe. The Lin Jingmo he knew would probably be like another girl named Ye Nannan, who was scared to death. But Lin Jingmo's fear was supported by her tough bones, and she didn't fall down. SHe was still a long way from panicking. The only reason she cried out was to say sorry to him.
    Thinking of those tearful eyes, Zhou Yanzheng said softly: "Don't bother, I came here to tell you something."
    After all, it was not a small matter. Zhou Yanzheng had been dealing with it in the first half of the night. Now he still has that sense of order and organization. Sometimes, the sense of organization has some polite boundaries, just like when they first met.
    Lin Jingmo lowered her eyes and secretly clasped her fingers, a little bitterness rose in her heart. It is true that people should not be too positive in their thinking, because they are too easily hit.
    After calming down, she smiled at him, and the two sat on the sofa. Zhou Yanzheng gave a lot of instructions, and finally asked Lin Jingmo if he had anything to ask.
    Lin Jingmo said: "How do you plan to deal with it?"
    It's not that she didn't trust Zhou Yanzheng, but she was most afraid that he would be implicated by her.
    Her expression was cautious and solemn. Zhou Yanzheng wanted to touch her head, and he moved his hand, but still held back, downplaying everything tonight: "He has offended a lot of people, and he is from Xiangcheng. It's not a big problem to turn it into an unsolved case." After that, he added: "Miaomiao, don't worry too much."
    Lin Jingmo was speechless.
    The atmosphere was quiet for a while, and a panicking silence came up from nowhere.
    Lin Jingmo lowered her eyes, and his shoes, his calves under his suit pants, and his knees were propped up in her field of vision.
    She wanted to see the two bullet scars on his body. In the past, she knew that he didn't want to talk about some things, so Lin Jingmo always deliberately ignored them. But now, she wanted to take a closer look.
    But she seemed to no longer have the qualifications. As
    soon as this thought came out, Lin Jingmo's mouth became dry.
    It seemed that there was really nothing to say. Zhou Yanzheng looked at the girl who was silent and bowed her head in front of him, stood up and said, "Then you go to bed early, I'm leaving first."
    As he stood up and shook his fingers, Lin Jingmo's messy mind had a goal.
    When he reacted, she had already held him.
    Lin Jingmo felt that most of the time, her purpose was very clear, but it definitely didn't include tonight. She looked back and forth, hesitant, and jumped back and forth on whether to seduce Zhou Yanzheng.
    According to the normal process, she actually had to ask if there was a new girl around you, but she didn't dare to, for fear of hearing a confirmed answer. After getting a confirmed answer, she didn't have the courage to do anything out of the ordinary. Her moral bottom line was always maintained very high in front of Zhou Yanzheng.
    At first, she just pinched two fingers of Zhou Yanzheng, and then slowly, half of his palm, so slowly that it seemed like conquering a new world.
    Although she spit on herself in the bathroom, her body was very honest. Lin Jingmo changed into a pajamas that she often wore when she was with him, hoping to awaken some of his memories.
    She never dared to look up, and heard the voice from above.
    "What's wrong?"
    It felt like there was no ups and downs.
    Lin Jingmo felt lost. In her imagination, shouldn't he squat down and hug her?
    Should she be more straightforward and tell him that she didn't want to go to bed early, but this was too explicit. How did their first time happen? Lin Jingmo recalled that it was a bit similar, but her mouth was stuck now. Countless words went around in her mind, and she didn't know what to say. She was speechless and annoyed until her palms were slightly sweaty. She raised her head and turned this embarrassment and embarrassment into coquetry: "I just want to hold your hand, is that not okay?"
    Zhou Yanzheng was stunned for a moment. Her current demeanor was very much like a child who wanted to be good.
    It was another side that she had never seen before.
    After his mother and sister died, he lived in a temple for a while. He occasionally followed the chanting of Buddhist scriptures and remembered a sentence:
    The mind is free from worries. Without worries, there is no fear. Stay away from upside-down dreams and finally achieve Nirvana.
    He now thinks that the Bodhisattva may not have seen his upside-down dreams.
    Lin Jingmo kept looking at him, not wanting to miss anything. There was something more unclear in his eyes.
    Lin Jingmo's courage disappeared again. She pulled back her sweaty hands and walked into the bedroom: "It's okay, you go."
    Without looking at her feet, she took a few steps and her calf hit the corner of the sofa. She sat down crookedly, and her elbow was supported by the person behind her.
    It was like a little intention to deliberately create physical contact, or the most clumsy one. Lin Jingmo subconsciously said: "I didn't mean it."
    Zhou Yanzheng said softly: "Yeah."
    What are you humming!
    Is his reaction due to slowness, or because he doesn't like her that much anymore, and helping her out is just out of kindness or responsibility because they used to be together?
    Lin Jingmo felt wronged, and almost forgot that the gangsters all had to follow the moral code.
    She turned her head to look at Zhou Yanzheng, but found that he had come very close to her without her knowing when, and his eyes were looking at her seriously, methodically observing her various emotions that collided back and forth, and looking at the slightly red corners of her eyes, he asked: "Is holding hands enough?"
    In Lin Jingmo's uncertain eyes, he approached again, "Don't you want to kiss?"