Chapter 6:

Pippi didn't fall when it fell. Because she happened to land on the recliner, which was filled with springs.
However, when she raised her head and saw Helan Jingting stumbling down along with it, she immediately understood what had happened. The freeze frame of an old-fashioned detective film flashed in his mind: he was lying naked at the bottom of the well, vomiting blood, and his limbs scattered. The overtone was the description of the criminal police captain Mu Ran: "The deceased woman, unmarried, twenty years old, wearing..."
She didn't dare to think about it any longer, seeing that Helan Jingting hadn't stood still, she shot out without hesitation and kicked a certain part of his body!
The person in front of him suffered pain, bends down unexpectedly, and fell heavily on the couch.
Before he could understand what was going on, Pippi's neck was pinched tightly.
Prostitutes, perverts, murderers...
Pippi gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart, his strength getting stronger and stronger, his hands getting closer and closer, Helan Jingting struggled for a while and stopped moving.
It turned out that it was easy to rewrite a detective film. In less than three seconds, Pippi changed from a victim to a murderer.
If it weren't for the bright moonlight, clean bottom of the well, and the people lying on the chair not ugly, Pippi would almost be claustrophobic.
After a while, she dared to let go, still her heart beating wildly. Fearing that Helan Jingting would suddenly wake up, she tightly tied his hands with a scarf and tied a knot, and then she took a closer look at it with the moonlight.
Helan Jingting lay there motionless, her chest button torn apart, revealing a white collarbone, a little thin, but exuding a man's unique male breath.
Fearing that he would be unable to hold his eyes again, and with curiosity, Pippi took off his glasses and took a deep breath.
In fact, Helan Jingting's eyes are no different from ordinary people, and they are quietly closed, and there is no characteristic. However, Pippi felt that Helan, who had taken off his glasses, had an indescribable temperament under the faint moonlight, an amazing feeling.
He is really a gentleman, gentle as jade. It's a pity that this beautiful woman is a thief?
Pippi shook his head in his heart, sniffed his nose, and touched his arteries.
No breathing, no pulse.
She suddenly panicked and leaned down to listen to his heartbeat.
There is no heartbeat.
For a moment, Pippi burst into a cold sweat. She always thought Helan Jingting, who was lying in front of her, just passed out.
No way! Is this handsome guy too careless? She didn't do anything, just kicked him and pinched him again, why did he...dead?
A coolness crawled from her toes to her heart, as if freezing her heartbeat.
Pippi said to himself, calm, calm.
That's right. She met a pervert, she was just defending. However, Pippi didn't want to kill. After all, people make mistakes. Moreover, he is also an outstanding party member who has made outstanding contributions to the country. Even if you are guilty, you can't die.
Thinking about it this way, Pippi immediately found more reasons for Helan Jingting's immortality: For example, from beginning to end, Helan Jingting didn't do anything to her, and even treated her politely and pared her apples. For example, on the well platform, he just pushed her slightly. When the time comes, I really have to go to the police, and I can't explain it clearly. Maybe Helan's family knows, and they will sue her for "intentional harm."
Helan Jingting is so rich, she must be at a loss if she starts a lawsuit. Pippi’s family is very poor, and the lawyer must not be able to hire...
Of course, these are not the main reasons that make her feel guilty.
The main reason is that Pippi feels that for a man who looks like He Lan Jingting and has a successful career, he doesn't seem to have to work so hard about which woman he wants. Even if he doesn't want it, a lot of them will be delivered. And Pippi herself is so ordinary and ordinary, how could Helan Jingting covet her?
Analyzing down according to this logic, Pippi even felt that Helan didn't push her just now, but just touched her. She was too sensitive and eager to take precautions. When she leaned forward, she fell. Perhaps he has no malice.
Not daring to think about it anymore, she quickly gave him artificial respiration.
Pippi has learned a little life-saving knowledge, and now he closes his palms, presses the "dead man" hard three times on the chest, and blows into his mouth.
I did three sets in a row, ten times in each set, and there was no response.
She clenched a fist and beat his heart hard.
no response.
Pipi's scalp was numb, and she was wet with cold sweat. Looking around, she found a more serious problem: the wall of the well was very smooth, and it was absolutely impossible for her to climb out by herself. She couldn't call the police either, and the small bag with her mobile phone was placed on the sofa.
Such a desolate private house, on the top of this high mountain, will not have visitors for about a year.
Is it possible that you want to die with this stranger?
At this time, a cold wind blew from nowhere, and it was horribly cold to the bones. The more Pippi thought about it, the more afraid he became, and the more he dared not slacken his efforts. Not only did she keep doing it, she worked harder.
One, two, three.
After doing eleven sets, Helan Jingting's fingers suddenly moved slightly, and then, a faint heat came out of her cold lips. She continued to encourage, and continued to blow in, press, and raise her face to observe him.
Helan Jingting's chest gradually began to rise and fall, but he still lay motionless.
"Helan Jingting, if you are not dead, just talk!"
After a while, he frowned, closed his eyes, and said weakly, "I can't speak, I'm hurt."
Pippi breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, immediately increased his vigilance, raising his voice and shouting to him: "Helan Jingting, you wolf in sheep's clothing! Let me be honest, what did you want to do just now?"
Helan Jingting retorted: "I didn't do anything."
"Why did you push me into the well?"
"Didn't you want to know what my room looks like? This is my room."
"Then you have to say, why are you pushing me down? What is your idea?"
"When you get to this room, there is no other way than to jump down. You are going to jump down anyway, so I might as well help you. Oh! Oh! Don't kick me, I'm almost fertile."
"You bastard, you still want to have children! I will let you cut off your children!"
"Well, you killed me, we both died here. Anyway, without my help, you can't climb out."
This worked, and Pippi stopped kicking him immediately.
"Untie the scarf, it makes my hand very uncomfortable."
"Bah! Bah! Don't think about it!" Pippi called.
He ignored her, bit the knot on the scarf bit by bit with his mouth, threw the loose scarf to the ground.
"Don't mess with me, I have practiced martial arts, and you are not my opponent!" Pippi wanted to put up a stand, but found that the bottom of the well was small and the recliner was big, and the rest of the room couldn't accommodate a single person.
Helan Jingting snorted softly and said, "Just your three-legged cat's kung fu? Still called martial arts?"
Then he sat up, picked up his glasses from the ground and put them on, and began to undress one by one.
Pippi was stunned, dumbfounded: "You...what are you doing?"
"Undress, moonlight bath."
"Did you take it off in such a cold day?" She hurriedly covered her eyes, and then exposed her fingers to observe him.
"It's not cold."
"You... wear a little more!" Pippi's voice almost begged.
"why?"
"I...I'm a woman, there is a difference between men and women..."
"You kicked me like that just now, I'm almost a woman now." He thought for a while, and seemed to think it was a reasonable request, and said, "Well, pass me that bath towel."
Following the direction of his fingers, Pippi found a small cabinet under the reclining chair. She took out a snow-white bath towel from it and handed it to Helan Jingting. He turned around, surrounded his lower body with a bath towel, and then lay on the recliner comfortably, bending his arms and pillows, stretching his slender legs.
The moonlight shone faintly.
The air was very cold, and Helan Jingting on the recliner looked white all over, as if he was practicing some kind of internal strength, and as if he was taking a steam bath, he looked very contented and comfortable.
Pipi squinted with red ears, dreaming.
After a while, she suddenly remembered the real purpose of her visit to Lushui Resort this time, isn't she to interview this person? Now the two are alone in the same room and can't leave, what a great opportunity!
Pippi quickly took out the recording pen in his pocket and asked, "Mr. Helan, why do you want a moonlight bath?"
Helan Jingting did not answer, thinking she was noisy and inconvenient. After a while, I said, "No. A hobby, a habit."
News reporters are not surprised. Dog biting is not news, but dog biting is news. Moonlight bath is not newsworthy, at best it is a health exercise, similar to winter swimming. Pippi stood tired and had to sit next to him: "Then, how long do you want to sunbathe?"
"one night."
"One night?!" Pippi immediately jumped up to protest: "Then what should I do? Do you want me to stay here with you all night?"
For some reason, maybe he was knocked down too easily, Pippi was not afraid of this person, but thought what happened tonight was very interesting.
"If you don't want to, you can find a way to get out." He said.
"Helan Jingting!"
"It's useless to call me." The lazy voice.
"It seems that you really don't want to have children anymore!" Pippi was about to punch him again, and was unconsciously pulled by him, pulling it onto the recliner and lying down next to him. A slow voice came from my ears: "Why are you eager to go out? Don't you think the moonlight is beautiful tonight? Is the winter plum on the mountain very fragrant? There is also the sound of wind blowing holes and grass breaking in the distance...
"The snow melts, the sound of spring spring..."
"The sound of the mole drinking the river, breaking the ice..."
"The sound of an otter dreaming, falling meteors..."
"The nature is so moving, you should cherish this wonderful moment, lie here with me, calm down, and savor it carefully."
"Oh..." Pippi lost his mind, bewitched by the dreamlike voice.
It was deeper in the middle of the night, and the chill was pressing. Although Pippi was wearing a down jacket, he involuntarily fought a big cold war. The hand holding the recorder almost froze.
She sniffed, and found that her hand was suddenly held by Helan Jingting, her fingers clasped together, and a warm warmth came from her fingertips.
Their faces were almost next to each other, and each other's breathing could be heard. Pippi wanted to turn around, but he was dragged back, and his heart could not help but pounding.
"Are you afraid of me?" he said suddenly.
"Not afraid."
"I might eat you."
"how to eat?"
"Start with your toes," he looked at her, with a deep smile on his face, "When I eat to the top of my head, I will ask you if it hurts."
Pippi giggled. Halfway through the laugh, I felt my scalp numb and got goose bumps all over.
They lie side by side on chairs, looking at the round well wall, and looking at the moon in the sky.
After an hour, Pippi became impatient: "What's so boring in this well? How boring."
"Unfortunately, there is really no entertainment." Helan Jingting said. Immediately afterwards, he remembered something, and said: "Wait, I have a shortwave radio. Do you want to listen?"
He moved it manually, took out a small radio from under the recliner, turned on the switch, and played classical music.
Pippi took the radio and twisted the bands up and down: "Let’s see if there is a night-time heart-to-heart talk show. There used to be a ‘Pandora’s Psychology’, FM1097. I really like to listen to it."
"No, I have to listen to music. The heart-to-heart program is very noisy." Helan Jingting grabbed it, twisted it back to the original channel, and serenades in E flat major.
"The music on this station is all E-flat, and the host is really sick or sick. ABCDEFG, so many tunes, he prefers to listen to this one, and he keeps playing it, it really is too much to support." Pippi is not reconciled. , Murmured vigorously in his ear. This complaint was not from Pippi, but from a former music roommate of Pippi. When she was a student, she was also accompanied by shortwave radios every day.
Helan Jingting was unmoved, and resolute: "I like to listen to E flat."
"Okay, I will let you." Pippi let go, "I prefer to have a sense of moral superiority."
"No, no, I also like to have a sense of moral superiority." Helan Jingting said, and with a flick of her slender fingers, a voice unique to the women's channel came out, tender, like a spring rain:
"Now let’s answer a listener from Hangzhou, Miss Wang, hello. I’m Pan Pan, and this is FM1097, Pandora’s psychological talk. Just now we talked about the friendship between women, which seems to be very different from men. Yes. Miss Wang, do you want to share your experience with everyone?..."
This column is full of the most nonsensical psychological gossip. Helan Jingting wanted to plug her ears with her hands. Pippi snickered.
After hearing it for less than ten minutes, Helan Jingting yawned and seemed to sleep. He turned over slightly and turned his face to face her.
Ah, I can’t fall asleep. Pippi quickly turned on the recording pen: "Mr. Helan, can I interview you now?"
"No."
"why?"
"In light of your behavior just now, you have lost this opportunity."
"Then, Mr. Helan, take me home."
"Two more hours."
"I'm going home now!" Pippi's voice raised an octave.
"Please," he pointed to Iguchi, "I suggest you climb barefoot. The possibility of climbing is higher."
"You...you won't help me?" dumb.
Shaking his head, shrugging, sorry.
Pippi was already sitting up, and upon hearing this, he fell on the couch with a "bang". She was also very tired today, and now she is too tired to open her eyes: "Well, I'm asleep. I go to work at eight o'clock in the morning, and remember to wake me up at half past seven."
After that, he pulled the towel on his body and put it on his body, "I have to cover the towel, I'm cold."
He was stunned, and realized that he was naked, his face flushed suddenly: "Then, what should I do?"
"how could I know?"
"I'll use your scarf." He picked up the scarf on the ground, wrapped it around his waist, and lay down again.
Pippi was speechless and fell asleep bitterly.
In the middle of the night, Pippi woke up, the moonlight outside was still cold, and Helan Jingting was still sleeping beside her. Curving, clinging to her down jacket, head buried, sleeping soundly.
She couldn't help being a little curious again. Since childhood, Pippi has never seen a man's body. It is Jialin, she has only contacted once in the rainstorm in more than ten years. Since then, six long years have passed from touching my fingers to holding hands.
Therefore, a rare opportunity, free biology class, Pippi lowered his head and studied his body carefully.
Well, it's okay, rare specimen...
Yuehua is like practice, and the stars are shining. Pippi found a piece of ancient jade with a peculiar shape hanging on Helan Jingting's neck, one end was round, and it was carved with patterns. One end is pointed, slightly raised, like a canine tooth. Pipi secretly thought, would it be comfortable to wear such jade? So sharp, will you poke yourself? However, the jade is of excellent quality, and it runs like rain over the sky, and a cool light glows in the moonlight.
When Pippi woke up, it was already light. She found herself sleeping on a very comfortable bed, not even taking off her shoes.
She walked to the living room and found Helan Jingting had a new bath, in a suit and leather shoes, and was wearing a watch.
"If you want to take a bath, you can use my bathroom." He said.
"Uh...no."
She was a bit silly. I went to the bathroom to wash my face carelessly and rinse my mouth.
"I'll take you to the subway station." He stood up.
This time, he has a blind stick in his hand. He really couldn't see anything.
When going out, Pippi remembered the house number: 56 Xianting Street.
He took the blind stick in his hand, but he didn't use it much, and he didn't look hesitant like a blind man.
"Don't give it away, I can go by myself."
"The road down the mountain is long."
They walked side by side for a while, and Helan Jingting followed her silently, unhurriedly and calmly.
"I don't believe you can see nothing, at least you can see a little light?" Pippi said.
"No light can be seen."
"Then what is your vision at night?"
"1.5."
"That said, you don't actually need to wear glasses at night."
"Ok."
"Then why do you want to wear it again? Isn't it troublesome?"
"No trouble, get used to it."
When he arrived at the station, Pippi took out his ticket and was about to say goodbye to him. He hesitated for a moment, and suddenly asked boldly: "Mr. Helan, are you...a human?"
Suddenly, a smile line appeared at the corner of Helan Jingting's eyes, and the smile line disappeared quickly. He bowed his head and was silent for a moment, as if thinking about the appropriate answer. Then he raised his head and said lightly:
"I am not a human being, what is it?"
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