Chapter 9

David said, still refusing to stop, "Why so rough, so hard? What did you do?"

As he spoke, he squeezed Nada's hand again, held him open his palm and saw that Nada had a faint cocoon on his palm and finger.

A young man who is not a man of fire.

'Nada thought.

She pulled her hand, couldn't pull out, see David like never seen a cocoon to touch, to pinch, couldn't help but some speechless, "You think this is what to do to have a cocoon?"

David suddenly looked up at him, his eyes shining, and asked in a low voice, "You're practicing guns?"

Nada: "What?"

She felt shocked, who would say such a thing, but she said quietly, "No way."

Suddenly she wanted to tease the man.

Nada waved softly to him, her pretty eyes shining faintly. "Listen here. I want to talk to you."

David is so close to Nada now, so close to the distance of only a palm, he can clearly see Nada's soft and young eyes, the white and a little baby fat face facing the morning light, plated with a layer of soft light, more beautiful and delicate... He could not help admiring God.

Nada, seeing that he was staring straight at him, moved slightly closer to him.

David looked at the enlarged face in front of him, his heart jumped, and immediately turned aside. "What are you doing?"

When Nada saw his reaction, she sat back down again and said in a flat tone, "I want to whisper to you."

David's face turned slightly red, his heart beat hard, and he swallowed, a little suspicious that Nada was trying to seduce him, but he had no proof, and he hung his head hesitantly. "... You say."

Nada looked into his red ears, raised her eyebrows slightly, leaned in, and whispered, "I'll tell you a secret."

David moved his ears a little sensitively, trying not to move. Nada paused for a moment and continued, "The cocoon on my hand is what happens when you hold something for years."

David lowers his voice and asks, "You got one? Can't it be?"

Nada whispered in his ear, suddenly cold. "You guessed it. It's a gun."

David: "..."

He looked back at Nada with a sudden panic in his eyes.

Nada whispers, "I'm actually an underground trained agent."

Raising his eyes again, he stared at David and said, "The calluses in my hands are indeed from gun training." Real guns, killing guns."

David: "......"

David sat up straight, a few centimeters away from Nada, as calm as a chicken.

Seeing his reaction, Nada couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips and reveal a faint smile.

Ear, finally quiet.

It wasn't long before David approached her again and asked cautiously, "Do you... Are you really an agent?"

Nada replied cautiously, "That's a genuine deal for you."

David heart: No wonder the previous life is so cold and inhuman, the original is trained, is professional.

"Please keep this a secret for me," Nada said.

David nodded cautiously, "I'll guard your secret like I'm a virgin."

Nada: "... That is not necessary."

After a while, David cautiously asked again, "Excuse me, let me ask you one more question."

Nada looked at him, her eyes still calm.

David was careful. "Did you kill someone?"

Nada looked away and said quietly, "One."

David: "..."

He dared not speak again.

Satisfied, Nada pulled another paper out of the drawer and began to work on it.

That night, David gave Alex a call.

Alex was making a lot of noise and said, "Wait a minute."

When I got to a quiet place, I asked, "What's wrong? Just one day, you want to come back?"

David said, "No..."

He sorted through his mixed feelings and then asked seriously, "Alex, do you know anything about being a secret agent?"

Alex: "Huh?"

"How do you find the boss of an agent? Can the agent be set free for money?"

Alex: "..."

Alex wondered numbly, why is it only one day and already he can't understand what David is saying?

*

A few days later, David had become very familiar with the class. He is good-looking, tall, rich, generous, has a good personality and will not put on AIRS. Whether it is a boy or a girl, David and they have a lot of topics to talk about.

In the afternoon, David often went out to play basketball with some boys in his class, during which, of course, he would talk about Nada. As for David's inquiry, the boys would chat with each other one by one: "You ask Nada ah, the parents look good, the grades are good, but the people are very boring, mysterious, when she came to school, the parents did not show their face, it looks very poor, may be very poor."

"The teachers like her. All the teachers like her except Yoyo, who teaches English."

"Oh, why doesn't Yoyo like him? Don't you know, Yoyo is very snobby, like the family has money, the family has no money will not be her eyes?"

"David, haven't you noticed how nice Yoyo is to you? I smile when I see you."

Talking about Nada, and pulled to Yoyo, several boys are very complaining, "Yoyo want to marry a rich man's idea is bad to write on the face, last year's parents meeting, do not find other parents to talk, a hard to grab Ivy's father chat, do not know what to talk with her father, and then added contact information, TSK TSK."

Talking about the gossip, the boys spit.

However, David was not interested in these things, he thought about what the boy had said before, and suddenly remembered that Nada's family in his previous life had occasionally come to ask for money. At that time, Nada had just married him, and Adolf had given the doyen of 10 million yuan to his family, but Nada had not given any money to his family, and even asked the bodyguard to drive his family out...

At that time, he was still very uncomfortable, and he asked Adolf why he married him a wife who mistreated his family, and Adolf told him to look beyond the surface and see the essence.

Unfortunately, his eyes did not see any essence except that Nada was eager to climb over his head and bully him.

... Could it be that the essence of what Adolf is saying is Nada's identity?

David suddenly felt that he might have discovered the truth, and suddenly stopped his train of thought.

Back in the classroom, David saw Nada sitting upright, slightly bowed head, white fingers holding the pen for a moment to write on the paper, her face was quiet and beautiful like a picture.

David thought vaguely, what a beautiful wife he has...

And then he wakes up. No, no, no. She's not his wife anymore.

There was a strange emotion in David's heart, and his heart seemed to stop beating for a few seconds because of these words.

He walked over and sat down next to Nada.

Nada didn't even look at him at all. David took the book, turned it over a few times, closed it again, and leaned his hand on the table. He stared at Nada, from her long, delicate lashes to the tall, small bridge of his nose to his full, rosy lips.

As his eyes burned and became increasingly impossible to ignore, Nada lifted her eyelids, glanced at him and whispered, "What's up?"

David's Adam's apple suddenly slipped a few times and his eyes flickered.

When he did not speak, Nada stopped her hand and turned to look at him.

Eighteen-year-old Nada, her eyes calm and pure, completely lost the cold and sharp ten years later, but David always felt that she was a sleeping lion, once awakened, then everyone must kneel down to be conquered by her.

David suddenly got a little dry, his eyes ran across Nada's clear eyes, and hurried to the small round mole under Nada's left eyelid. Vaguely remembering that when Nada was first married to him, he watched the mole move in the light, and couldn't help licking the mole. As a result, Nada shook and closed her eyes. It gave him a big tear, warm and salty.

David liked the mole because it made Nada cry when he licked it. However, after entering the company, she went to point out, I heard that it was felt that it was feminine, so that she was not enough aura...

David stared at the mole, his thoughts drifting away.

Seeing that he had been silent, Nada was a little impatient, and simply turned away and continued to write the paper.

David couldn't see the mole, so he came to himself. After a moment's hesitation, he reached out and poked Nada.

Nada ignored him.

David poked him again.

Nada didn't look up. "What's going on?"

David asked, "Do you agents get paid? How much is it a month?"

Nada: "..."