No. 71 Add Frost Dust (1)

  His lips covered mine, warm and moist. His breath was hot, my breath was stagnant. I couldn't understand what was happening, my mind was a complete blank.

  Time passed very slowly, this contact made me burn and confuse, I felt myself almost suffocating to death. I felt his slight trembling, I felt the wildness and heat of his breath, but he didn't go any deeper, he gently left me, saying two words in a low voice: "Breathe."

  It suddenly dawned on me that I was a breathing animal! The cold and fresh air instantly entered my trachea and lungs, causing me to cough violently. I looked up at him with a foolish expression, the human thoughts fragmented and slowly returned to my body.

  What on earth... is this?

  Could it be... a kiss?!

  He's here, he came to save me. He saw me and was worried... Did he think I was dead or something? Because seeing me again... Doesn't it feel weird, this surrounding environment is so strange... Why... Is this my first kiss in life or what? Why? It's so weird, completely unreasonable!

  Tonight's Nie Qiuyuan, doing things without any reason or principle, as if Ren Pingsheng possessed his body.

  I feel like I'm slowly coming back to myself, but what just happened can't be explained by emotions or logic, it's completely contrary to the usual order of things. All I can say is that it was very sudden, extremely sudden, with no mental preparation at all.

  The result was so shocking that I forgot how satisfied I should be with this result!

  The man I've had a crush on for eight years gazed at me, walked slowly to my side, gently touched me, and softly took away the thing I wanted to give him, my first kiss.

  But... this... between us, isn't everything still okay?!

  I feel my heart racing, excited and turbulent, but also chaotic. The rational me who has studied human psychology (actually criminal psychology, I'm not sure if it applies here) tells myself that the man in front of me is mentally confused, extremely vulnerable, and easy to conquer. The best choice now should be to take advantage of the situation, reach out and hook my hand around his neck, stand on tiptoes, and actively offer another kiss, an extreme one!

  In this case, it would be a very natural action, and the other party, as a young man who had just held back from kissing me with his blood boiling, would inevitably surrender immediately. There would probably be a chaotic and passionate kiss between us, even if he regretted it afterwards, but in this era where men and women are not supposed to be intimate, he would still have to take some responsibility for me!

  He actually gave me a chance to carry three feet of white silk and a chastity archway, crying and shouting at him!

  Unfortunately, I thought a lot, but my body didn't listen to me, and I couldn't do any of those things, missing the opportunity to take advantage of the male god. All I could do was stare at him foolishly, unable to say a word.

  The two of us stared at each other for about ten minutes, when Nie Qiuyuan suddenly gritted his teeth and turned around, turning his back to me. His right hand reached out behind him, accurately finding my left hand, grasping it tightly in his palm, and pulling me along as he walked towards the outside of the woods.

  "Brother... brother?"; I feel a bit at a loss.

  ";……";

  "Brother, you..."

  ";……";

  "You're bleeding..."

  He finally replied to me, saying: "Never mind, don't worry about it."

  I thought it over and over again, and finally decided to tell him everything about one thing.

  "There is a Mr. Ye, who claims to be your friend, and just saved me. He's now trapped in Ren Pingsheng's cave, I'm worried he might be in danger."

  I am deeply impressed with myself, at this moment of wavering heart, I can still think of such a serious matter.

  My friendship with the night is probably unknown to Nie Qiu Yuan. However, I left Ye in the mountain cave like that, although he was in a hidden location, what if he's unlucky and discovered by the Tian Jing Men? After all, his life and death are much more important than these secrets I'm hiding.

  "He's fine," said Nie Qiuyuan without turning his head, "I've seen him, he's gone back."

  Back already? I was startled. According to my calculations, that anesthetic of mine, even if used on a cow, would have put it out for eighteen hours. And yet, just a few hours later, Young Master Ye is awake, has met with Nie Qiuyuan, and is back already? This is simply more fierce than a cow, this is the nerves of an elephant!

  But my heart finally put down, and I walked back with Nie Qiuyuan, feeling at ease.

  "Brother, isn't Ren Ping Sheng monitoring us?"

  "No, he's gone."

  "Is he gone?"

  "Ah, it's no longer around here."

  "So about the White Horse Temple..."

  "I guess they won."

  Yes, the three key figures were found and taken away. It is believed that since Tianjingmen was founded by a master detective, their skills in extracting information from others must be extremely advanced. Even if these three individuals are exceptionally stubborn, they probably cannot withstand their calculations.

  The only gain is that the ambition of Tianjingmen's rebellion has surfaced.

  I was thinking in a muddled way when I heard a figure floating like a spirit in front of me softly sending over a sentence:

  Fireflies... I'm sorry.

  For several days afterwards, I quietly pondered the meaning of that "I'm sorry".

  Is it because he didn't protect me well and let Ruo Yujuan deceive me, so he feels "sorry"? Is it because he let a young girl like me fall into the hands of bad people, worried and frightened, so he feels "sorry"? Or is it that he kissed me in a moment of madness that night, but doesn't want to take responsibility, so he feels "sorry"?

  Afterwards, the events of that night kept replaying in my mind, making me feel hot and cold all over.

  After that incident, I couldn't help but think about it again and again, and somehow it feels even more intense than at the time. I always feel like from that moment on, there should have been something between us, we should be different. Can I think of it this way, does it mean I'm already his girlfriend?

  After all, this is not such an open era!

  But when I returned to the Luozhou Inn, I gradually became disappointed to find that it was completely different from what I had imagined.

  Nie Qiuyuan never treated me like his girlfriend, on the contrary, he seemed even colder to me. After returning, he dived into the final work of the Baima Temple case and didn't take me with him, running around every day without a shadow.

  Poor me, who was frightened and bedridden in the inn, he hardly came to see me. Occasionally coming, it was still with Lu Da Chun together.

  It's as if they're deliberately avoiding me.

  So I let out a long sigh. It seems that the meaning of "sorry" is more likely to be the latter after all.

  This world has become a "twisted world". Nie Qiuyu is twisted, and even my good friend You Ye Gongzi has become twisted too.

  I started calling him as soon as I returned to the Luozhou Inn, and I would call out to him whenever I had nothing better to do, but he just wouldn't show up. On the first night that I called out for him, he didn't come, but when I woke up the next morning, I found a bowl of hot millet porridge on my bedside table.

  It was he who sent it, I understand that his intention is to inform me that he is still safe, but he does not want to see me, and does not want to show up. Of course, this is also easy to understand, after all, the other person came with good intentions to save my life, but I calculated him, used anesthetic needle to stab him, and threw him into the enemy's headquarters.

  It's also reasonable for me to bear grudges.

  In the midst of all these frustrations and entanglements, I followed them back to Yichuan County as if my soul had escaped from its shell.

  Tang Dynasty Chang'an Evening News Announcement

  Starting from today, our newspaper will serialize "The Anatomy of Flowers" with a change in genre, from suspense reasoning to transmigration rebirth.

  Supernatural Reasoning Channel: This channel is dead, burn incense if you have any business.

  Author: Burn in hell! I've wasted my devotion supporting you, and was even planning to support your next book. You're really something, aren't you? Just die already! Don't worry about the paper not burning, just go ahead and leave!

  Does this mean that from now on, we don't have to work on cases anymore and can focus on dating wholeheartedly? (big shiny eyes)

  Author: Think with your toes, apart from understanding some case handling common sense, what other good points do you have from head to toe? If you don't handle cases, how will you make a living?

  Nie Qiyuan: If I don't handle cases, what else can I rely on...

  Master of the Dark Night: If I don't solve cases, what else can I rely on...

  Luo Da Chun: If I don't handle cases, what can I rely on to get by...

  Ren Ping Sheng: If I don't handle cases, what can I rely on to make a living...

  Author: (full of cow dung) Can't write anymore... Bye bye~

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