The police lady got up early in the morning, it was freezing on this day, waiting for you on the side of the road, wanting to run with you, did you pull your face down to refuse?

Besides, doesn't this greatly satisfy the beautiful fantasies about women and love in your brain that has been occupied by youthful hormones?

What do you do?

Yes, of course...... Refuse!

Because she's really going to be unable to keep up with me!

If I had to take her with me, I might not have made it to the finish line for an hour, let alone come back!

But everyone is like this, and you still refuse, are you a little too cold-blooded?

You hurt people's hearts like this, are you still a man?

Zhao Zijian turned his head to look at her small sports car on the side of the road, and said, "You run with me first, try to see if you like it or not, if you think it's okay, no problem, let's run together in the future, okay?"

Miss Police Flower hurriedly nodded, "Okay!"

Zhao Zijian pointed to her car and said, "You get in the car, I'll run, you drive and follow me." ”

Wu Qianqian was stunned for a moment, maybe she didn't react too much for a while, and subconsciously said, "But I'm going to run." ”

Zhao Zijian said with a smile: "Today, you will drive with me once to familiarize yourself with the route." Go ahead, get in the car!"

So Wu Qianqian immediately understood what this little handsome guy meant-he was looking down on me!

And it's the second time I've underestimated myself for running!

He just doesn't want to run with me!

To tell the truth, Zhao Zijian's appearance really makes her heartbroken, especially his deeds, which really make her heart pound when she has been obsessed with heroes since she was a child, but even so, being looked down upon by others still makes her extremely unconvinced.

And...... I drive, you run?

Do you think you're a god?

Miss Police Flower was a little aggrieved, a little disappointed, and a little angry staring at Zhao Zijian for a while, but Zhao Zijian was unmoved, just smiled and said, "Come on, try it!"

She turned around, got into the car angrily, really hit the car, lowered the window, her pretty face was tense, and faintly brought a sense of seriousness and majesty that the people's police should have, and said: "You run! I'll follow!"

Zhao Zijian smiled and turned his head to run.

The engine of the small sports car roared and soon caught up.

When he was in the community, Zhao Zijian's speed was not very fast, but once he got out of the community and arrived on the empty road outside, his speed immediately increased - it was still dark, there were not many vehicles on the street, and there were fewer pedestrians.

So, Zhao Zijian strode on the walking path in the green belt, about the same speed as the athlete sprinting, and Wu Qianqian drove the car to follow on the road, looking down at her own speed in surprise from time to time.

43 km/h!

That's 20 minutes.

Miss Police Flower doesn't know how many times she looked down at the speedometer.

The fastest speed is 49 kilometers per hour, and the slowest speed is 41 kilometers per hour!

He hasn't slowed down!

If it's at a traffic light intersection, it's speeding!

Of course, Miss Police Flower didn't know that the speedometer of the car was falsely marked in accordance with national laws and regulations - in order to keep the driver from speeding - so theoretically speaking, even if Zhao Zijian was a motor vehicle, he actually didn't speed much.

Moreover, in fact, ten or twenty days ago, if Zhao Zijian dared to run like this, he would also be exhausted to death, but just twenty days have passed, and now he can support this level of exercise without any problem.

Of course, what Miss Police Flower didn't know was that Zhao Zijian only dared to run so fast.

If it's faster...... If you run 10 seconds in a 100-meter sprint, you're good enough! Run 12 kilometers in one breath and keep running at this speed? In fact, you're qualified enough to be dissected and analyzed by medical experts!

Are you some cyborg?

Or is it a mutant species?

Or is it the latest humanoid weapon developed by US imperialism?

You see, you see, or not, Tiger Bench Chilli Water is here.

Come, tell your story......

Want to be faster?

Then you're really not human!

…………

When Zhao Zijian finally stopped, Wu Qianqian got out of the car.

A little confused.

At this time, Zhao Zijian was actually just a little out of breath.

At this time, it is impossible to count on Wu Qianqian to analyze how unnatural and inhuman Zhao Zijian's running speed is! It is impossible even for the police! It will never be possible!

All she could think of now was one thing, "He's so handsome!"

Even, the young lady looked at the sweat on his forehead, which was illuminated by the street lamp, and it seemed that even the beads of sweat were shining in Buring, and then she thought: "He is really handsome!"

I had prepared it for a long time, but I didn't expect to take out the small handkerchief I used in this situation, and the pink girl's heart was handed over, "Do you want to wipe your sweat?"

"Uh...... Thank you!"

Zhao Zijian took the handkerchief, wiped his face, and handed it back.

Wu Qianqian had been staring at him intently, took the handkerchief, and asked, "What do you like to eat for breakfast?"

"Huh?" Zhao Zijian was a little confused.

"Oh...... Not...... It's okay. ”

Miss Police Flower suddenly woke up, her face a little red.

This is a story section that I have practiced for two days, and I was so fascinated by that face just now that I forgot that the situation had changed, so I used it directly - well, I am not afraid of being old, I am afraid of using it in the wrong place. And this story, she originally planned to use it when everyone finished running together and returned to the neighborhood nearby.

She went out of her way to ask others which one in the city had a good breakfast, but several people told her directly: You are stupid, who has to go all the way to eat breakfast? Who doesn't just eat a bite at the door of their own house?

She felt that it made sense, so she humbly accepted it and decided to wait for everyone to hold hands and then go to a more delicious breakfast with him.

…………

By the time they went back together, it was already getting brighter.

It was still Zhao Zijian who was running, and Wu Qianqian was driving.

It's just that at this time, there were suddenly a lot more pedestrians and vehicles on the street than just now, and Zhao Zijian also subconsciously slowed down a little.

When I ran back, it took nearly thirty minutes this time.

When he arrived at the gate of the community, Zhao Zijian said that he wanted to buy breakfast to take home, and now his parents are very accustomed to him bringing some breakfast back after running every day.

Everyone still pays for their own money.

Zhao Zijian originally thought that this time should be regarded as coping with the past, presumably she would not have to ask to run with her again in the future, but when he finished breakfast and went downstairs, he just pushed his bicycle and found that Wu Qianqian's red sports car was parked not far away.

And when she saw Zhao Zijian going downstairs, she had already opened the car door and walked over.

It's getting dark.

She changed her clothes, a pale yellow down jacket, a small white hair on the neckline, which made her face more and more white and red, and the well-groomed light eyeshadow and red lips all showed that she had worn delicate light makeup, but it looked indescribably natural.

A pair of leg-cinching jeans underneath the body, and a pair of fluffy half-length boots under the feet.

The whole person is pretty and cute.

"Shall I send you to school?" she said with a sweet smile.

Zhao Zijian was stunned for a moment, "Uh...... Don't you need it?"

He patted his bike, "I'll just ride, soon." ”

"But drive faster!" she said earnestly.

"This ......" Zhao Zijian thought for a while and said, "But I have to ride back after school! We must be out of school earlier than you get off work! I'll ride a bicycle, by the way, fitness, it's good!"

The little beauty looked at Zhao Zijian, and suddenly said, "Then put your car in my car, wouldn't it be good?"

"Uh......"

Zhao Zijian turned his head to look at her small sports car, and said in his heart, how could this be put down?

If it's a Mercedes-Benz big G, throw a bicycle in the car, it's okay, but this is a small sports car!

It's still two-seater!

But at this time, Wu Qianqian turned around and ran back, opened the trunk of her small sports car, and beckoned to Zhao Zijian excitedly, "You come, come!"

Zhao Zijian pushed the bicycle over with a confused face.

The trunk was empty, but it was so small that it would take a lot of effort to put a suitcase.

But at this time, the young lady suddenly took out a piece of rope that had been prepared a long time ago, which looked like the kind used to practice skipping rope, with handles at both ends, pointing to a small hook in the trunk for hanging things, and said: "Look, let's tie the front wheel of your car here, take it with you, don't we?"

Zhao Zijian's eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, looked at the rope, then looked at the small hook, and finally looked at the front wheel of his bicycle, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

***

Ask for a few more recommended tickets, it should be on the shelves after 0:00 tonight, and after it is on the shelves, it's time to ask for a monthly pass!

I don't know how many people will be willing to subscribe and how many people will be willing to vote for a monthly ticket.

In the author's circle, everyone comforted me, saying that the grades would not be too bad, and I have also seen your chapter and book reviews, thank you for your support and encouragement.

But, to be honest, this year, it's really hard to say. On the eve of the shelves, Xiaodao was really worried.

The general situation in recent years, the harem text has become more and more declining, one is the strict censorship, this is true, the author's background is often a piece of small red flags, all kinds of shielding, and there are more people who like to report, as soon as the report is blocked, it may be cleared after three years of hard work, and the second is, to be honest, in comparison, writing harem texts is tiring and the income is not high.

Because readers who like to read this kind of book are often rational and calm in personality and have a certain life experience, they often have higher requirements for the logic, characters, stories, bridges, writing, and even human feelings and sophistication of a book, and when they support it and subscribe they will be more careful (note, don't think it's derogatory, the helpless so-called experience that life brings us, Maturity and sanity, I understand and understand the reasons for having to control expenses), so the subscription grades and the author's income often can't go up. Other types, such as fantasy Xianxia military history, can eat meat IP and copyright development, and the harem text is naturally weak, so ...... No way.

In short, all of this has made it possible for fewer and fewer authors to write about this category, and if the general situation remains unchanged, perhaps it will continue to be fewer and fewer.

This "I'm really not a fairy" is about to hit the shelves.,I hope you can support it.,Let the knife I can earn the milk powder money of the knife.,At least mix a worry-free food and clothing.,It's also a boost to the same type of author.。

Thank you in advance!