You don’t know until you see it, and you’ll be shocked when you see it.
It was filled with blood-stained confessions and some criminal confessions.
Each of the several copies has a red handprint of a project on it.
Her movement made the man look over, "Want to see?"
“No, no!”
Who knows where these things came from, and under what circumstances were they signed and sealed... Considering that he said he was the interrogation and negotiation representative of Franlon, it's really terrifying when you think about it.
Duan Xiaolin sat on the chair and said, "Flanlun's secrets, you can't see them even if you want to."
"……I see."
"Don't peek."
"Uh-huh."
Pei Xiqing kept her distance from him. Fortunately, the temperature outside was not too low. She crossed her two delicate legs and half leaned on a chair to play with dogtail grass. Something occurred to her, and when the man was not busy, she asked again: "Ling Lang and the others went to blow up the zombie source. Will there be any problems?"
The man raised his eyelids and asked casually, "Why are you asking this? Are you worried about him?"
Pei Xiqing answered seriously: "I haven't seen the source of zombies, but it sounds scary. I don't know if they can handle it."
That kind of place is probably full of zombies. Falling in there is no different from a piece of meat falling into a pile of wild dogs.
Duan Xiaolin said calmly, "If this kind of thing is something to worry about, there's no need to support them at the base."
"Hearing you say that, it feels like a relief?"
The man saw her legs dangling and frowned, saying, "You can get dressed now. The temperature is going to drop soon."
Pei Xiqing rarely felt so relaxed and comfortable. There was no one else around, so she didn't bother wrapping herself completely in her jacket. She squinted her eyes and leaned back in the chair, continuing to bask in the sun. "I'm not cold. I'll put it on later."
Back when she was still a star, she would be invited to various evening parties from time to time. At that time, her dress would be different every day for 365 days, perfectly and confidently showing the beauty of women in front of the public. In this doomsday, changing clothes is a luxury for her, let alone wearing the same dresses as before.
Here, if you wear it, you will be noticed.
Let's keep a low profile for now.
Pei Xiqing turned back and continued to enjoy the sunbath.
She seemed to fall asleep in a daze, and felt her body was cold and shivered. Then a coat full of body temperature covered her.
Pei Xiqing opened her eyes, and Duan Xiaolin had just withdrawn his hand. He stared at her silently and said, "It's getting colder."
"Thanks."
The man sat back down and continued to read the various confessions in his hands.
He sat upright, like a model soldier, and every move was formatted. Pei Xiqing squinted at him for a while, then held the man's coat tightly on her body.
Duan Xiaolin also changed his clothes. He changed his coat into a large windbreaker that could cover her calves. Pei Xiqing shrank and hid her body under the clothes.
It was getting dark now.
She stared at the man for a while. "There are a lot of insects flying around behind you at night. Do you want to sit over here? The light is so good."
Pei Xiqing occupied three or four chairs by herself and slept very comfortably. She sat up to make room for the man.
Duan Xiaolin ignored him at first, until Pei Xiqing asked softly, "You really don't want to come?"
The man walked over to her and sat down with a thick stack of papers in his hand.
"It's too dark over there. If you want to see, come here. The camp lights are behind me. Don't hurt your eyes."
"Yeah." Duan Xiaolin said calmly, "You want me to come over so much?"
"I just don't want you to look at things in the dark." She turned her head away. "I promise not to read your confidential information."
After he sat down, he continued to deal with several troublesome cases in silence and seriousness. Pei Xiqing also felt that there was only the sound of shuffling papers around him, so he moved to the side, not wanting to disturb him.
But the body suddenly felt heavy the next second.
The coat fell to the ground.
Pei Xiqing looked at Duan Xiaolin in a daze, and subconsciously wrapped his arms around his neck.
Duan Xiaolin held her in one arm, holding her waist, and moved her from her chair to his lap.
Pei Xiqing was wearing very little underneath, and this action almost lifted up her shirt, revealing a large area of leg skin.
The things in Duan Xiaolin's hands were not in disarray, but she was in a state of disarray, with her hair hanging down her neck and her eyebrows and eyes as picturesque as a painting: "...? What are you doing?"
The man asked calmly, "Can you do this to everyone?"
? ?
Pei Xiqing was a little confused, "What do you mean?"
"Or, am I the only one?" He kept asking, as if he didn't want to hear her answer. "Right?"
The calmness hidden in his bones made this question sound like an interrogation, and there was a depth in his eyes that could see through to the soul at a glance.
The moment they looked at each other, her eardrums bulged and a tiny electric current seemed to be running through her blood, stimulating her to feel a tingling sensation. At such a close distance, when she lowered her head, her lips accidentally brushed against the tip of his nose.
It was originally an unintentional glance, but she seemed to muster up the courage, stopped just a few feet away, and nodded slightly.
When I looked at him again, the emotion in the man's eyes was less calm and composed than before.
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