Jiang ye lived in Tang Jingyun's house again. His clothes were very simple. He only changed two clothes. Lao Cui bought them with his size. His original clothes were stained with blood and bullet holes left by the shooting, so he threw them away.

Tang Jingyun's house here is two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. The larger room was where her grandmother used to live. Later, the old man died. She cleaned up almost everything and burned everything that could be burned to her. Most of the furniture left was empty. Now Jiang Ye lives in this room.

His arrival was silent, just like a drop of water on a lake, but there was a small ripple, and then it was calm.

Tang Jingyun knows how big the world is, how small a person is, and how difficult it is to find a person among thousands of people. Among them, we have to pay a great price, including human and material resources. But in the face of the man in front of her, she has no bottom. The man can't be underestimated. When he has something in his hand, he knows that the big man spent his efforts to dig him out of the vast sea of people?

She's not sure because she can't see through the man's cards. She felt as if she was really in a lot of trouble, and when she was going to turn around and leave the trouble, the trouble stuck to her.

While distracted and thinking about these things, he paid attention to the fried vegetables in his hand. His eyebrows and eyes were calm and indifferent. The steps in his hand were orderly, bumping the spoon, stir frying, turning off the fire, holding the plate, and a plate of hot and green vegetables came out of the oven.

Then he took the last dish of vegetables out and put it on the table. He took off his apron and greeted the man who was reading in the room, "Jiang ye, it's time to eat."

Jiang Ye raised his head and pulled a faint smile from the corners of his mouth. "OK." he put the book in his hand on the table, stood up, walked to the table and skillfully opened the chair.

If outsiders see this cold face, Yan Luo has a smile. Even a shallow smile will exclaim. This man can have other expressions!

He looked at Tang Jingyun, who was setting a meal, and suddenly felt that the decision to rely on the woman's family was very right. Over the years, he has been performing tasks outside all year round. He travels all over the world. He has very few days to go home all year round. Even when he returns to Kyoto, he likes to stay outside his house. While staying here these days, I have rarely experienced a trace of warmth.

Although the conversation between them was not much, he didn't like to talk, and the woman didn't like to talk. She always leaned back in her chair in silence, her eyes empty in a daze, or thought. But even so, the two strangers kept a tacit understanding, which made him feel that women were acceptable for the first time.

In the same room, two people are doing different things, but when they look up, they can see each other's figures, which will give him an illusion that this is a warm home.

And this seemingly indifferent and fierce woman, who can calmly face the gun, didn't expect to have a little woman's side and cook a good dish.

After dinner, they cleaned up together and started their own business.

It was hot. The house was an old house. It had never been equipped with air conditioning. Only two ceiling fans were "buzzing" on all day, but it still made him sweat. After dinner, Jiang ye went into the bathroom to take a bath.

Tang Jingyun went into her room. She recently sorted out the things left by her grandmother and found several gold ornaments that look old. They should have been worn by her when she was young. They were all packed in boxes and planned to be sealed in her grandmother's cabinet.

She took the box out of the door and went to Jiang Ye's room. The door was not closed and half closed. She reached out and knocked on the door.

"Please come in." the man's low voice came out of the room.

When she opened the half closed door, she saw that Jiang Ye was wearing clothes with his back to her. The bath towel was being stripped from him and thrown aside.

The broad back lines, broad shoulders and narrow waist, smooth and tight muscles covered his tall skeleton, showing amazing explosive power. There are many scars on the body, new and old.

It is said that scars are medals for a man's body, indeed. Looking at the scar on this man, there will be a deep shock. You can imagine how dangerous he has experienced. This is just the back. I think there will be no less front!

Tang Jingyun couldn't help whistling and praising, "good figure!" she had guessed that there must be an excellent figure under men's clothes. In the end, she didn't see it directly. This figure can definitely make most men feel inferior!

Jiang ye, with her back to Tang Jingyun, heard that the corners of her mouth were quietly turned up. He knew that this strong woman would like a strong man more. Only in this way could she have the desire to conquer. He was praised by her and had a secret pride in his heart.

He picked up the Nightgown beside the bed and put it on himself. He tied a loose knot around his waist. When he turned around, he had recovered his usual expressionless face and asked, "what's up with me?" he saw the woman looking at her figure as if nothing had happened, and didn't blush at all.

Tang Jingyun raised the box in her hand and indicated her purpose. However, she didn't rush to do anything. Instead, she rarely looked at the man jokingly. "Strong men can always provoke women's desire to conquer. Your previous good luck must be great. I'd like to paste it upside down."

"They dare not," Jiang Ye raised his eyes and looked at her in a faint tone. "They don't have the courage like you." she is the only one who can see his body except a few small hair.

"Ha ha," Tang Jingyun said with a low smile, "also, one look at others is enough to scare others away." she has deeply experienced his sharp eyes. They are as sharp as a knife. It is possible for ordinary people to cry when they are looked at like this.

Jiang Ye looked at the little woman with a low smile, like Epiphyllum in full bloom. For a moment, it was soul stirring and serious, "you should smile more. Have you ever told you that you smile very beautiful? This is the smile you should have at your age."

Tang Jingyun's rare teasing, with a smile on her eyebrows and eyes, "yes, it's a pity that my smile can't be tolerated by any man."

Seeing that the man opposite swallowed his saliva hard and smiled proudly, she was reborn for so long and broke away from the cage. She seemed to gradually find her smile, not like those exquisite masks. Once she smiled in the mirror. She knew how powerful her smile was to men. Her green appearance and Feng eyes full of amorous feelings mixed with a different temperament.

The next second she collected the smile on her face, recovered her usual indifference, and her mature temperament came back, which was different from each other.

Jiang Ye shook his head and smiled. "I can see that your smile is really unbearable for ordinary men. You should worry about whether it will come out of the wall all day."

"Hehe, in fact, you look good when you laugh. You are crazy about women." Tang Jingyun said, turning around and putting the box in his hand into an old cabinet. "This is my grandmother's relic. I found it inadvertently and planned to seal it up."

After getting along these days, the two people are not as stiff as they were at the beginning, and they can talk blandly from time to time, but today's joke is the first time. It seems to break a certain gap and open a new way of communication between the two people.

Originally, they both felt that each other was a cold and speechless person. Today, they found that in fact, they both had a hidden side. Maybe they didn't talk much, but they weren't cold and boring.

When Tang Jingyun saw the man at first sight, she felt that he had a sense of decisiveness. He was cold and fierce, and his eyes were indifferent, which made people dare not approach easily, like a lone wolf. Until today, she suddenly found that the man actually had another side, like a living person. People are gregarious animals, so they are eager to communicate.

"I didn't expect you to have such a side."

"Each other." Jiang ye said. He always felt that this woman was not in line with her age. His eyes always revealed alienation and indifference, much like those middle-aged people who have experienced many vicissitudes. Only when people reach middle age will they begin to be deeply vigilant towards this society, be sophisticated and mature, and maintain an indifferent attitude towards the people and things around them.

"Can I borrow some books about firearms tomorrow? I have mastered them when I was a teenager," Jiang ye said.

Tang Jingyun smiled faintly, "I'm helping you consolidate your foundation."

The man's eyes flashed helplessness, "I knew you were intentional again." he said, this woman is obviously a very smart woman. It turned out to be intentional. It's really bad water. Unfortunately, it's all hidden under her plain expression, "if I don't break it today, do you intend to pit me all the time?"

Tang Jingyun smiled indifferently and nodded directly, "yes."

"You......" he sighed and suddenly remembered the sentence "communication is very important" that little Lu Hongyu mentioned in his ear.

Without saying anything more, Tang Jingyun returned to her room after completing her purpose of coming here.

"Hoo..."

Tang Jingyun suddenly sat up from the bed and rubbed her still aching temples. She dreamed again. The scene of death was replayed in her mind, accurate and realistic, which made her always feel suffocated in her chest and suddenly sleepless.

However, the dream reaction is much better than before. At least now, I won't sweat all over again. At most, I wake up with a start.

She could not sleep anyway. She simply opened the quilt, got out of bed, wore a pair of slippers, walked out of the door, took a can of iced beer from the refrigerator, went to the balcony, leaned against the railing, drank beer quietly and blew the night wind.

"Can't sleep?"

A man's voice came from behind her.