Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
Yang Mingâs heart suddenly became a little tight. Did she notice something? But then he was relieved. Letâs say that she couldnât recognize him now. Even if she had doubts, she wouldnât inadvertently alert the enemy.
The only possibility is that w.a.n.g Xiaoyan has the same idea as me. That is, to find the nearest bench to sit down first and observe the movements in the club. Then, wait for the appropriate time to start after the seminar ends.
Sure enough, w.a.n.g Xiaoyan just looked at Yang Ming faintly and did not have any doubts. Yang Ming was still looking at his newspaper, but his attention wasnât on it.
w.a.n.g Xiaoyan took out a napkin, wiped the chair, and sat next to Yang Ming. She put the MP3 headphones on her ears and looked like a tourist who was resting because of tiredness.
Of course, w.a.n.g Xiaoyan didnât have a telescopic ability like Yang Ming. In the day time, she couldnât take out the binoculars, but she couldnât stare at the clubhouse either.
However, she had her own way. She pulled down the sungla.s.ses that were on her head so that others couldnât see the direction of her eyes, and she could observe what she wanted to without any scruples.
Of course, these couldnât be hidden from Yang Ming, because she and Yang Ming were the same kinds of people, and doing the same thing. The difference was that Yang Mingâs current attention had s.h.i.+fted from the club to w.a.n.g Xiaoyan.
The emergence of w.a.n.g Xiaoyan made Yang Ming feel that things were more confusing. Which forces does w.a.n.g Xiaoyan represent? What kind of person is she? If she lived with Zhao Ying for so long, did Zhao Ying realize anything?
Yang Ming was more willing to believe that he didnât know the person in front of him, but the truth was the opposite. Could it be⊠w.a.n.g Xiaoyan belongs to some a.s.sa.s.sin organization? Now that I think about it, there is this possibility!
Although there were not many contacts with w.a.n.g Xiaoyan, it was certain that w.a.n.g Xiaoyan had Kung Fu and was agile. This was seen in w.a.n.g Xiaoyan helping him during the rock climbing.
Moreover, he had never heard information about w.a.n.g Xiaoyanâs family from her. w.a.n.g Xiaoyan was alone, but she could afford to buy a villa. This led Yang Ming to think that her money was earned from the a.s.sa.s.sination missions.
Does Song Jiang have an a.s.sa.s.sin organization? Wait⊠Yang Mingâs heart trembled. Song Jiang really has an a.s.sa.s.sin organization! I remember that the killer called Wu Ming, âno name,â who was caught at that time once said that Song Jiang seemed to have an a.s.sa.s.sin organization called âBlack Widow.â Does w.a.n.g Xiaoyan belong to it?
However, Yang Mingâs expression did not change. He still looked at the newspaper 'seriouslyâ in his hand, and w.a.n.g Xiaoyanâs appearance was normal. She was listening to the MP3 quietly and hummed two sentences of the songs from time to time. She completely had the image of a young girl.
The seminar was still going on slowly. It had been about an hour, and it still didnât intend to end yet. Yang Ming had read most of the contents of the newspaper. Even if someone read the paper in detail, it would take almost an hour.
Sometimes things will go in the opposite direction when they become extreme. When w.a.n.g Xiaoyan came over, Yang Ming was already reading the newspaper. Now it was already more than an hour. If Yang Ming kept reading, it would be a little fake.
Yang Ming put the newspaper down and sighed in relief. Then he turned his head to w.a.n.g Xiaoyan and said with a smile, âAre you a tourist here?â
He and w.a.n.g Xiaoyan had been sitting on this bench for an hour. Yang Ming thought that he should also greet her logically.
w.a.n.g Xiaoyan took off her headphones and turned to look at Yang Ming, âIâm sorry. What did you say?â
âI said, are you a tourist here?â Yang Ming reluctantly repeated himself.
âYeah, how did you know?â w.a.n.g Xiaoyan did not conceal. In her opinion, Yang Ming was not hostile to her, but a pa.s.ser-by.
â Hehe , I guessed, because I am also not a native here.â Yang Ming shrugged and smiled.
âYou are also a tourist?â w.a.n.g Xiaoyan was bored. Now that she could chat with someone, she wouldnât refuse.
âI am not⊠Iâm working hereâŠâ Yang Ming didnât look like a tourist at all. If he insisted that he was a tourist, she would be suspicious. âBut I am from the Mainland.â
â Oh , thatâs the caseâŠâ w.a.n.g Xiaoyan nodded. âI am also from the Mainland. I am here for the winter vacation.â
âAre you alone?â Yang Ming seemed to be chatting, but in fact, he was probing w.a.n.g Xiaoyan.
However, w.a.n.g Xiaoyan wasnât defensive towards Yang Ming at all, and she nodded. âYeah, I am alone. I like to travel alone.â
â Hehe , traveling alone is very good, but since you are a student, wonât your family worry when you go out alone?â Yang Ming asked with a smile.
w.a.n.g Xiaoyanâs eyes flashed a faint sorrow⊠Yes, born in this kind of family, many things are involuntary. When I graduate from college, I have to marry someone I donât like, then⊠I will probably live a very restricted lifeâŠ
âMy family is not around. They are very busy. They canât be bothered with me.â w.a.n.g Xiaoyanâs expression returned to normal instantly and said faintly.
âIt turns out to be like thisâŠâ Yang Ming certainly didnât expect w.a.n.g Xiaoyan to tell the truth to him. Besides, w.a.n.g Xiaoyan wouldnât tell the truth to a stranger like him.
Anyway, the current thing could be true or fake. What Yang Ming wanted was the information that w.a.n.g Xiaoyan had inadvertently revealed.
âI just took a vacation for the next few days. Why donât I be your tour guide?â Yang Ming casually probed. He now had to figure out which side w.a.n.g Xiaoyan was on. Naturally, he had to find some ways to get close to her and gain her trust.
âThisâŠâ w.a.n.g Xiaoyan was stunned. She did not expect Yang Ming to make such a request. This time, she came to execute a mission and wasnât here for a trip at all. How could she ask Yang Ming to be her tour guide?
âWhy? You donât believe me? Hehe , although I am not a local, I have lived here for a while. At least, I wonât get lostâŠâ Yang Ming was purely bullsh*tting. If he didnât take a taxi when going out, he couldnât go anywhere.
âNo⊠forget it. I donât want to bother you. Also, I like the feeling of being alone.â w.a.n.g Xiaoyan hesitated and rejected Yang Mingâs âgoodwill.â
â Hehe , it doesnât matter. It is fate to meet you. My name is Liu Lei. What about you?â Yang Ming smiled casually and did not continue to ask. In that case, w.a.n.g Xiaoyan would be wary and doubt his intention.
However, Yang Ming still used a pseudonym. He read a novel in which there was a monk called âLiu Lei,â so he used it on his own casually.
âw.a.n.g Yan.â w.a.n.g Xiaoyan said faintly.
w.a.n.g Yan? Yang Ming smiled in his heart. She was called w.a.n.g Xiaoyan, she changed her name to w.a.n.g Yan instead, but Yang Ming did not expose her. He nodded and said, âGood name. Right, why are you sitting here for so long? It is already more than an hour, right?â
w.a.n.g Xiaoyanâs heart astounded. Liu Lei (Yang Ming) sat there reading the newspaper, but I donât have any purpose. If I said that I sat and listened to the MP3 while enjoying the scenery, the scenery here isnât beautiful. There is no scenic spot nearby so it will be weird if he didnât feel curious.
If I said that Iâm tired so Iâm taking a rest, but resting for more than an hour is long. w.a.n.g Xiaoyanâs brain was running at a rapid speed. She regretted that she has said so much with Yang Ming. If she knew it, she would have ignored himâŠ
w.a.n.g Xiaoyan lazily stretched out, then said with a little blus.h.i.+ng face, âIt seems that my body just happened not to be very comfortable today⊠I have walked too much, so I have to take a break.â
There are many situations in which a person is uncomfortable, but if it was said from a girlâs mouth, and she specifically emphasized âtodayâ and âjust happens,â there is only one kind of situation. That was her menstruation was coming.
Yang Ming listened to w.a.n.g Xiaoyanâs words, and he couldnât help but be stunned! He did not expect that w.a.n.g Xiaoyan would give such an excuse! Yang Ming subconsciously looked in between w.a.n.g Xiaoyanâs legs and used his special abilityâŠ
In the light pink panties, a small cl.u.s.ter of a black forest reflected in Yang Mingâs eyes. Yang Ming suddenly felt moved in his heartâŠ
Liar! How is it menstruation? It is so clean inside. There is no padâŠ
Yang Ming didnât know why he peeked at w.a.n.g Xiaoyanâs lower body. One of the reasons was that he probably wanted to confirm the truth of her words. The second one should be some filthy purposesâŠ
w.a.n.g Xiaoyanâs figure was very good. Although it was pet.i.te, it was very eye-catching⊠Yang Ming lost his mind, then he recovered to normal quickly, âSo that is the caseâŠâ
Because of w.a.n.g Xiaoyanâs words, the two also became awkward. Yang Ming couldnât really expose her, right? If w.a.n.g Xiaoyan asked him, how did he know? Yang Ming didnât know how to answer.
Now, w.a.n.g Xiaoyan had a good reason to sit here. As for Yang Ming, after reading the newspaper, sitting there was a bit strange. However, Yang Ming didnât care about this. He took out his mobile phone and pretended to dial a number.
âh.e.l.lo? Guo Qing? This is Liu Lei. When are you coming? I am waiting for you for almost half an hour⊠En , Zhao Yanying, they have already arrived. Only you are not there⊠well, I am still waiting for you here. Can you be faster⊠What? Who are you talking about? Ding Baosan? I donât know. How do I know who the f*ck he is? Alright, letâs stop talkingâŠâ
Yang Ming talked a lot of nonsense, and he also found a reasonable reason to continue staying. It made w.a.n.g Xiaoyan mistakenly think that Yang Ming was waiting for someone.