Chapter 305: Secret Service Agent's Love (more)
Chapter 305: Secret Service Agent's Love (more)
I'm an agent who doesn't need emotions.
Code Name: Dark Dragon!
It was the end of a mission, and I met her by accident.
A blind girl!
...
"What do you do if you bring such a big dog into the subway and bite my child?"
On the subway, I saw an aunt pulling a four or five-year-old child, and she was blaming a girl who was holding a guide dog.
I froze and stared at the girl blankly.
She is so beautiful!
She is in her twenties, and her hair is not very gorgeous.
But strictly speaking, it's not a beauty, she's too quiet.
It will give people a delicate and pitiful feeling.
She who was accused had an apologetic face, and there was... no light in those beautiful eyes.
"Sorry, it's a guide dog, very obedient." The girl explained in a low voice.
"A dog is a dog and cannot enter the subway."
The aunt grinned grimly, angry.
The child next to her stretched out her foot and kicked the guide dog.
"Woo!"
The guide dog groaned in pain as it curled up beside the girl.
"Lululu..."
The kid makes faces at the dog, not knowing what his behavior means.
I think the old saying is true.
What kind of parents there are, what kind of children there will be.
An example?
No.
There were murmurs of conversation all around.
"How can a dog get on the subway?"
"This girl is too ignorant."
"What's wrong with the blind? Blind people have the privilege, can they lead the dog on the subway?"
"..."
The girl lowered her head, wanting to explain in a low voice, "I, I..."
I looked at the girl quietly.
For some reason, a strange feeling emerged in my heart.
At that moment, I couldn't seem to control my body.
Walking up to the helpless girl, he smiled and said, "Don't be afraid."
Standing in front of the girl, I calmly looked at the people in the subway, and looked at the aunt with a disgusting face, "The law stipulates that guide dogs can enter the subway. What you are doing now is illegal. If you don't understand the law, please Don't come out to be disgusting, can you?"
"you……"
With a look of anger on her face, the aunt took her grandson by the hand and left.
I think this aunt looks like her grandson now.
Also a grandson!
...
that day.
I have been with her, quietly listening to her talk.
"I am a blind man, a blind man in a world where there is only darkness..."
"I can hear my parents sighing in the middle of the night, but I can't see their graying hair because of me."
"The simplest things for normal people, I need to practice over and over again."
"Every time I go out, I need to muster courage... Well, there is also my Wangwang, which will also bring me courage."
"I really wanted to try to fit into the world."
"But this world... doesn't seem to welcome me very much!"
"I can smell the clean smell on your body."
"You have a nice voice too..."
I parted from her.
At night, when I rest alone.
Unconsciously raised the corner of his mouth, his mind was full of her shadow...
the next day.
By coincidence, I went to the subway station again and saw her!
Remember yesterday she said: My body has a clean smell?
What a mocking word, I deserve the word clean?
No, she doesn't understand.
My world is darker and darker than hers!
Watching her quietly.
Watching her leave disappointed.
I know that she wants to meet me again.
I do not deserve!
three days.
She showed up at the subway station for three consecutive days.
But in the end, she left disappointed every time.
My heart felt a little uncomfortable.
At this moment, she is like a fire.
I can't help it!
"coincidence."
I stood in front of the girl.
I can see the surprise and excitement on her pretty face because of my voice.
My heart melts.
want to be with her!
It was also from that day that we came together.
I taught her to listen to electronic paper books, took her to some interesting places, took her to eat delicious food, took her to the lake to listen to the wind, and the chirping of cicadas...
But……
She suddenly started withdrawing from me.
She will find reasons to reject me.
She also feigns indifference.
Until she said to me: Let's not keep in touch anymore!
Why?
Obviously, I can feel that she likes me, even loves me.
Why do you want to separate from me?
On this day, I quietly followed behind her.
Looking at her sad face.
Look at the corners of her crying red eyes.
Looking at her helpless back.
"Little fish." I couldn't help calling out her name.
"what."
Her body trembled, she didn't turn her head, but wanted to run away quickly.
She is blind and has never run.
·Ask for flowers········
The moment she fell, I hugged her.
"Tell me, why?" I asked softly.
"Don't ask, don't ask."
She hugged me tightly and cried, "I'm afraid I won't let it go, I'm blind, I will drag you down for the rest of my life. I don't want that, I don't want to drag you down, I don't deserve you!"
So... I looked at her quietly, "Are you a fool?"
"Huh?" She stopped crying, with a silly expression on her face.
"Do you know what I like about you?"
I hugged her softly, "Your voice is beautiful, you are gentler than other girls, you are even stronger, harder, and better than anyone else. You just can't see with your eyes, but some people are blind with their hearts. Besides, you Pretty, smart, thoughtful, just perfect!"
"I, I'm not as good as you said!" She was shy and blushed.
………………
"you do not understand."
I said calmly, "I am the toad who wants to eat swan meat."
She may never know.
It's me who really doesn't deserve it.
We met that day on the subway.
She always thought I saved her.
However, she didn't know.
In fact, she saved me that day.
It's me who wants to end the day when I leave this world...
When I met you, I met warmth!
...
"You wrote it?"
When he came back to his senses, Xiao Yu's expression was so weird.
His gaze shifted from the manuscript on the computer to the face of the suspect Fang Shuoxin.
A person's character can change, and so can his writing style.
But a writer's ingrained style suddenly changed completely.
is it possible?
The answer is impossible!
Even if you are changing your vest, some readers who are familiar with your writing will recognize you between the lines!
However, Fang Shuo's new style of writing completely changed in a few days.
There is only one answer...
"I……"
Fang Shuo felt a little overwhelmed.
Wrong, all wrong... Xiao Yu smiled.
The case looked wrong from the beginning of the investigation.
Is Fang Shuo's new work a novel?
No, this is an autobiography, a diary.
It's... a self-report!
Ears of the wax moth... open!
The sense of python... Activated!
The wave of night bats... open!
Xiao Yu stared at Fang Shuoxin in front of him, and said in a cold voice.
"Why did you ask Fang Shuoxin to write about you?" Chuan
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