Cat and mouse game

The chatter continued, and no one seemed to notice what was going on in this corner where the light only flickered occasionally.

After Cheng Wei blinked at Qiao Nan, she teased with a few friends for a while, got up, twisted her waist and went to the toilet, wearing a dark blue skirt and black high-heeled shoes, walking in style.

Qiao Nan didn't look at the note, passed it around in his hand, kneaded it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can.

Fei Jiao didn't seem to notice the scene just now, her gaze was fixed on the movie screen, the classic romance movie was still playing just now, and another one has been changed, the love between men and women in the crowd seems to be just a background to listen to, Only Fei Jiao seriously appreciates it.

It is a very classic road movie - "Easy Rider".

Two hippies rode Harley motorcycles all the way south. In the film, there were only roads and scenery, but Fei Jiao couldn't take her eyes off her.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, Qiao Nan who just came in and sat for a while quietly got up again and walked out along the terrace.

There are not many stars overhead tonight, and pedestrians can be seen walking outside the window from here.

Qiao Nan lit another cigarette.

It's still the bad quality cigarettes bought at gas stations, with a spicy throat smell.

She never smoked this kind of cigarettes before. Her master is a fastidious person in old Shanghai. I don’t know who she learned from. To smoke, she should smoke expensive cigarettes and large cigars. If conditions permit, she prefers to use long He used a pipe to smoke the shisha imported from Arabia, which spoiled Mera in the first place, and made Mera taste better.

Qiao Nan was influenced by her when she was younger, and she wanted to smoke beautiful, comfortable and high-grade cigarettes. Fortunately, her master had the conditions to allow her to spend so much.

Later, when there were no conditions and no master, Qiao Nan didn't have the heart to pay attention to cigarettes anymore, and now he was so depressed that he smoked three or four packs of low-quality cigarettes that he hadn't even heard of.

The smell of smoke was strong and choking, but Qiao Nan suddenly felt a bit of pleasure and sensation in it, like strong wine piercing his throat, and he didn't know whether his heart was more refreshing or his throat was more intoxicating.

Inexplicably, she actually fell in love with this smell, it was strong and exciting.

There are many things she doesn't want to think about, and the more she thinks about it, the more discouraged she will be.

Only with firm thoughts in her heart can she support her to continue walking.

She was caught off guard tonight when she suddenly heard about Master's past, and suddenly many memories of the past flooded her mind, and thinking about it frame by frame made her whole heart a little more dull.

Footsteps came from behind, not as stable as Fei Jiao, with the unique sense of rhythm of high-heeled shoes, knocking on the ground and walking all the way, the corners of the dark blue clothes appeared in the peripheral vision.

It's Cheng Wei...

This girl's eyes are mixed with ambition and desire, and she expresses as straightforwardly as Fei Jiao, but it is another kind of simplicity.

Fei Jiao has always been like a wild beast ready to compete with her at any time. She regards Qiao Nan as her prey, waiting for the day when she can completely surrender.

Cheng Wei is much simpler, all she wants is a simple debt, after a night, she will take two breaks up, and leave after drinking and eating, that's all.

Compared with Fei Jiao, Cheng Wei is much easier to deal with.

With a cigarette between her fingertips, Cheng Wei approached her with a bright smile: "Can you lend me a light?"

Qiao Nan handed her the lighter in his hand, but she didn't pick it up. She tilted her head and held the cigarette close to Qiao Nan's fingertips.

Qiao Nan didn't move, just looked at her coldly.

"Don't be so cold." Cheng Wei smiled softly, her voice seemed to be coquettish, she leaned her back on the balcony, and said to Qiao Nan: "The relationship between you and that girl should only be A little bit better than strangers like me and you, right? Huh?"

The last word is like a hook, with a soft nasal sound, very seductive.

Qiao Nan pinched off the burning cigarette in his hand, threw it into the stainless steel bucket beside him, and asked nonchalantly, "What's none of your business?"

"I thought you were going to ask me how I figured it out?"

Cheng Wei chuckled, stretched her legs, and the tip of her high heels touched Qiao Nan's calf ambiguously, "That's right, it's none of my business."

As she spoke, she moved closer and whispered, "So, if she can kiss you, can I kiss you?"

Qiao Nan stared at her for a long while, then suddenly laughed, with his eyebrows and eyes curved, making Cheng Wei a little dazed.

"Are you inviting me now?" Cheng Wei quickly covered up her bewilderment, and teased with certainty.

In the next second, Qiao Nan, who suddenly changed his face, pinched his chin and was forced to look up.

Qiao Nan's eyes were still so cold, even cold to the point of being cold.

"Miss Cheng Wei, don't get my idea." Qiao Nan said, "Not everyone is qualified to play with me."

"Your enthusiasm is straightforward and useless to me."

"You are not the same as her."

Qiao Nan's arrogance was raised by her master since she was a child.

Before smiling at her, she looked colder than anyone else, but she was actually more arrogant than anyone else. She usually hides well, but if she shows a little bit, it is unbearable.

Her world is not accessible to everyone.

Qiao Nan's hand held the coolness of the night, pinching Cheng Wei's small chin made her shiver for no reason, the extremely cold eyes made her feel a little bit retreat, but her self-esteem did not allow her to give up easily.

"Really? What's the difference?" Cheng Wei snorted, "You like her? Love her? So you reject me because of her?"

Qiao Nan was a little disappointed, Cheng Wei was a little more restless than she thought.

Still a little girl.

Qiao Nan twitched the corners of her lips, speaking very bluntly.

Only four words.

—You are not qualified.

Qiao Nan's world is as clear as her mobile phone.

Those in the line are those who are qualified to walk her way, and those outside the line are passers-by who are not worth mentioning.

Fei Jiao is online, Cheng Wei is outside.

It's that simple.

Cheng Wei wants to sleep. She must either convince her, or walk into this line, or else - not qualified.

Cheng Wei was blown away by the unqualified remarks.

When she walked, she was still a little unwilling, but she still held on to her self-esteem and walked forward, stepping on her high heels with a swaying posture, as if she wanted to tell Qiao Nan what she missed.

Qiao Nan looked amused, and felt that this little girl was a bit cute.

She had met a girl like Cheng Wei several times before, and her experience told her that it would be fine if the little girl didn't come to her, but as long as she came to her, such a thing had to be cut quickly and completely rejected.

Those simple refusals are not rejections for most people, but a clarion call to arouse the desire to conquer and fight, which is the beginning of trouble.

Qiao Nan happened to be the person who was most afraid of things and getting involved with others.

On the other side of the grill, there is dim western rock music coming from the projector. It is probably where the two protagonists have gone, and there is a group of young people laughing. The story of Boss Du is too short. Not having fun, a group of people simply turned the barbecue feast into a story feast. Some people say work and some say love. The trivial fireworks in the world are the ordinary life of most people.

Qiao Nan curled up his index finger and tapped on the side of the window, with a particularly relaxed expression on his face.

Suddenly there was an open space among the people coming and going outside. Two young guys unloaded the things in their backpacks, put down the speakers they had been dragging in their hands, hugged two guitars, and began to sing. ballad.

When I was singing to my heart's content, I also imitated the movements of the Uranus superstars in the [-]s, covering the microphone and shaking their heads.

Qiao Nan looked very seriously when the two of them appeared, not because of anything else, but because one of the young men looked very similar to the young man in Zhou Zhaoyuan's gang who stopped their car and asked for directions.

This is the third time we have met.

It was the first time that Fei Jiao confused the two, but after getting in touch with them personally, Qiao Nan was almost sure that they were two different people, just similar in appearance.

Zhou Zhaoyuan manages his subordinates very strictly, it is impossible to let his subordinates go out so ostentatiously.

At this moment, Qiao Nan could confirm that at least this guy would not be a member of Zhou Zhaoyuan's gang.

She stared at the crowd who occasionally stopped to listen to the music not far away, lost in thought.

Is it possible that there are people in this world who are [-]% to [-]% similar in appearance but not related by blood?

She thought it was possible, but she shouldn't have met her by such a coincidence.

After singing songs all day, Xiaoqiu and his friends walked slowly to the residence carrying musical instruments and stereos.

It has been less than half a month since he came out, and he and his friends sang here all the way, and gained a lot.

"Do you think your sister would break your leg if she knew you had sneaked out so far?" A friend joked beside her.

Xiaoqiu recalled the fear of being dominated by his sister, but he didn't want to lose face in front of his friends, so he couldn't help muttering: "What am I afraid of? What's so scary about big men?"

"Let's talk again," he raised his head and talked, "That's not my real sister, it's just that my former neighbor's sister took care of me after my parents died. Freedom is still mine, she can't control me .”

The friend clicked his tongue twice, and said with a smile: "I don't know you yet? Don't pretend, isn't your sister what you are most afraid of? Last time when I was drunk, I kept shouting, "Sister Yuan, I want to take care of you for the rest of my life." "."

Xiao Qiu blushed, and the two young men started to fight and chase each other on the cold street.

And behind them, in the corner, Qiao Nan took off his mask, his eyes flickering.

Her original intention was to find out if this boy was related to the boy next to Zhou Zhaoyuan. She hid in the crowd and listened to them howling for half the night. Without doing anything, these two people chatted and revealed all the information she wanted to know.

It's so easy, but it makes people feel a little funny.

This woman, Zhou Zhaoyuan, was the third child in the gang that kidnapped her and Bian Qian.

Not the most powerful person, but the most ruthless and most vocal person.

In the group of kidnappers back then, the one who listened to the boss apparently listened to Zhou Zhaoyuan. Since she and Bian Qian were kidnapped, the person who fought the most was Zhou Zhaoyuan.

It wasn't until Bian Qian became cruel and carried the leader of the kidnapper gang to die together. Zhou Zhaoyuan reacted the fastest. Seeing that someone was killed, he left a group of accomplices and ran away.

What's ridiculous is that her group of arrested accomplices knew nothing about her background except her name, and even that name was fake.

Zhou Zhaoyuan didn't use this name when they kidnapped Qiao Nan and the others, but the current name of Zhou Zhaoyuan is also fake in all likelihood.

It was because she hid so well that people couldn't start at first, but after confirming her appearance, she was suppressed for unknown reasons until now.

So much so that she had been running outside for so many years, and she was able to return to her old job, and pulled up a gang to kidnap Fei Jiao.

Qiao Nan never imagined that he could meet an old acquaintance on such a trip with Fei Jiao, and get some news about her so easily.

She quietly stared at the two boys as they disappeared at the end of the street. She was silent for a while, like a statue. After a long time, she let out a laugh, unable to detect any emotion, turned around and walked back to the youth hostel.

The night dragged her figure for a long time, like a sharp sword ready to go, holding back, waiting, dormant, waiting for one day to draw it out, and see blood seal her throat.

The author has something to say: Qiao Zai is very cruel to girls except Fei Jiao, and he has no pity at all. In this chapter, let's give red envelopes to the little angels——

感谢在2021-06-1801:53:37-2021-06-1923:26:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Mulinda 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 16 bottles of the king does not believe in Buddha; 15 bottles of yetttaaa; 10 bottles of Xiezhi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard