into the sheath

Chapter 169 Sheathing-168

It seems to have fallen into chaos, everything around is so distorted that it can't tell the original appearance, only a strange sound rings in the ear, like the sharpness of chalk scratching the blackboard, or someone is laughing, or is crying?

Tang Heng felt that he was a beast trapped in a cage. He recklessly tried to struggle and escape, and ran until he was exhausted, but found that he was always wandering in place.

Finally, a light appeared at the end of the line of sight.

He was overjoyed and hurried towards the light source...

Tang Heng opened his eyes.

It's a nice sunny day.Bright sunlight poured in from the unclosed bedroom door, illuminating half the room brightly and dimly.

Tang Heng subconsciously wanted to lower his visual sensitivity, but suddenly realized that the intensity of the light was just right and did not bring him any discomfort.Maybe it's because I've slept too long, my body is still stiff, but other than that, all my senses are working tamely.

In the spiritual picture, it is the first rain after the rain.The forest is flowing with a new look of green; ants lined up, carefully circumventing the puddles in the wet soil; from the other side of the valley, there are one or two chirping birds from time to time.

He didn't see the violent appearance of the gangster that raged the night before.

It was as quiet as a room illuminated by sunlight at this time.

Tang Heng lay down for a while, then moved his body, trying to sit up, but he felt a small obstacle in his movements.He looked along, only to realize that his right hand was still being held.

His gaze unconsciously moved up a few minutes, and then bumped into the pair of eyes that had just opened.

Jiang Feng was sitting by the bed, with a little daze in his eyes when he just woke up, and then quickly regained his clarity.

Tang Heng was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered why Jiang Feng was here.He didn't speak, just tried to withdraw his hand, this time, he broke free easily.

Where the sentries couldn't see, Jiang Feng folded his hands together, as if he could still hold something, and quickly covered this movement with his other hand casually.

Tang Heng: "You..."

Tang Heng's line of sight had nowhere to fall, so he could only focus on his hands stacked in front of him.Because they were held together for too long, the half-bent fingers stretched out, a little tingling, and the little bit of sweat-dampness still left in the palms.

Regarding what happened last night, Tang Heng actually couldn't remember clearly, there was still a general memory in his consciousness, but it was just an impression.Those pains, struggles, calls for help... It was like witnessing someone else's experience.

In the end, it was Jiang Feng who "saved" him.

Tang Heng opened his mouth, wanting to say thank you, but couldn't squeeze out a syllable for a long time.He struggled with himself, finally couldn't help it, and raised his head in silence.

He looked straight at Jiang Feng, paused again before speaking, and then asked, "Do you have anything to say?"

As he said that, Tang Heng tried in vain to find any emotion from the guide's eyes, but there was none.Those eyes were as mirror-like as ever, clearly reflecting his reflection.

The interval between the dialogue lasted exactly three seconds, like a well-timed rest, separating the two movements.

After that, Jiang Feng responded, "I'm sorry."

There was no prevarication, no explanation, just such a straightforward apology, as if he had foreseen what was about to happen.

Tang Heng blinked, his expressionless face looked a little dull, "Why are you apologizing to me?"

Jiang Feng said: "I concealed some things from you."

"Like? What are you hiding from me?"

Jiang Feng's eyes darkened.

This silence made Tang Heng start to panic.The hands beside her were quietly clenched into fists, and even the volume was raised a little.Tang Heng asked repeatedly: "Jiang Feng, what are you hiding from me?"

"'Kadine'."

When Jiang Feng spoke again, his voice was as flat as a straight line, and the three words fell lightly into Tang Heng's ears, but they were as powerful as thunder.

Without pause, Jiang Feng continued to add: "When you asked Shao Yuanhang to check the ingredients, you gave the wrong sample."

gave the wrong sample...

Tang Heng was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed when his dull brain finally understood the meaning of this sentence.He couldn't help but look away, and after a few seconds, he turned back again.

"Is it 'sugar'?"

Jiang Feng said: "Yes."

"So, you spent so much effort just to let me eat 'sugar' without any scruples? Why?"

Tang Heng smiled when he said this.Muscles moved the corners of his mouth, and he lifted it upwards, but after all, he didn't pull it into a complete smile, but instead distorted the expression of his entire face.

Tang Heng recalled the initial confrontation in that house, "In order for me to keep a 'secret'?"

"Yes."

"When I confessed, I confirmed it with you. That time, you didn't tell me the truth either. "

Jiang Feng replied: "...Yes."

Tang Heng gritted his teeth.His body was tense at this moment, he sensed his strangeness, and tried his best to control it, but the trembling of his body became more obvious.

Tang Heng didn't think about anything, couldn't think of anything, only the conversation just now kept echoing in his mind, over and over again, and finally Jiang Feng's sharp "yes" was completed.

Before he could react, Tang Heng had already punched Jiang Feng hard on the side of his face.

He hit it hard, almost with all his strength.

The fists collided with each other, and there was a frightening muffled sound.

Jiang Feng only felt a buzzing in his head, and the pain exploded in his cheekbone instantly, and then half of his face was burning hot, the inner wall of his mouth was bitten, Jiang Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and tasted the fishy sweetness in his mouth taste.His body swayed, and after the impact of the punch, he sat down again.

Jiang Feng looked up at Tang Heng, still silent.

Tang Heng collected himself, and when he spoke again, his voice was extremely calm.

"The medicine box is in the living room. If I need help with it, I'll go out after changing my clothes."

"Tang Heng..."

Cracks finally appeared in the thick ice layer, revealing a rare panic.

Tang Heng closed his eyes.

"go out."

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It is impossible to save manuscripts, and it is impossible to save them in this life.I'd better write a chapter and post a chapter...

When I first came up with the name "Sugar", I actually thought about many possibilities, but I found it quite strange. In the end, I changed it a little bit, took the homonym of Candy, and named it "Cardine".

Another: After starting, in order to avoid name collisions, I searched on the Internet, and then I found out that there is such a thing as dicaine ointment in reality.cough.