Late at night, disturbed by the search of undocumented people, the migrant workers in the rental housing could not sleep well, and would wake up at the slightest disturbance.

Even the mountains with a flat mind are not completely at ease.

Because there are two men and women who hide behind the nest and talk about the value not far away, one asks for 50 a lot, and the other only gives 30 without adding, talking for more than an hour, and has not yet talked about it, and does not give up, still chopping and chopping, not loud and silent, from time to time through the gap in the cow felt.

Hearing Shanshan's annoyance, he couldn't help muttering: "If Yanyan heard it, he would have run out and bombed them far away: there was that time to grind his mouth, and everyone had finished several battles!"

Unexpectedly, Jiujiu, who was sleeping in a daze, actually answered: "You go and give them twenty, won't you just send them away?"

That's right! Shanshan watched his woman turn over and finally sleep peacefully. He also calmed down, treating other people's bargaining as the noise of frogs and cicadas, not in his heart, only concentrating on the desk, and the perfect circuit diagram became more and more complete in his heart.

Shan Shan's hard work, in an invisible way, is illuminating the progress of his work, the circuit diagram is slowly progressing, and the night is slowly retreating from the drawing. One point, one and a half points, two points, as long as the light in his heart takes care of the whole big picture, he can sleep soundly in a quilt with wine.

I wish time passed more slowly, and I hope that time passed more slowly after I went to bed.

Two o'clock, that is, two o'clock, a strange running broke the tranquility that had been waiting for him so long.

The footsteps were fast, faster than the sound of a dog barking.

The wine was faster than Shanshan's reaction, she woke up as soon as she was startled, and sat up after climbing: "Is it checking the temporary residence permit again?"

Shan Shan reluctantly lifted the pen from the drawing, and listened to it, the footsteps were rushing towards here, anxious, panicked, and frightened, running alone, not like grabbing a temporary residence permit.

"No!" said both of them.

The sound of running is getting closer and closer, and the strangeness coming out is becoming more and more obvious, like a person frantically waving two mallets, along a road like a long muffled drum, all the way to knock indiscriminately, listening to the mountains and wine, the heart is pounding, and the whole body is uncomfortable.

Shanshan couldn't sit still any longer, so he came to the edge of the bed and hugged the wine.

The voice came straight here.

Their nest is not very popular, and there are very few neighbors on the left, so it is said that they generally have nothing to do with it, and they will not come here.

"Something's wrong! Go and see! Be careful!" the wine pushed the mountain away, and hurriedly dressed himself.

Accustomed to the disturbance of the suspension of the investigation, they all have a set of contingency procedures.

Shanshan grabbed a big wrench and opened the door, he didn't run far, he stood by the door to observe the movement, his tall body, to guard the door majestically.

It's a pity that he went out a little late, and before he could see the movement clearly, the movement came straight to her.

It was a white living entity, with the black of the night and the white of the moon, running through the twists and turns of the main road and the small road, and the entity less than a meter thick brought up a white afterimage more than a foot away, showing the movement of panic and urgency, and the moving curve of the soul rushed straight at him.

The movement came faster than his eyesight, and before he could see clearly, he rushed a few feet away and was about to crash into him.

Yamayama instinctively gave way.

His strain was still a little slow, let go of his tall body, didn't have time to give up his toes, ate him and stumbled, and before he could distinguish the whiteness of the void and reality, he stumbled and fell forward.

Fortunately, Shanshan's wrench was held in his right hand, and he still had time to stretch out his left hand before he followed the downward movement.

He couldn't catch it! With the strong arm strength that he often pulls on the cable and tightens the wire, he didn't catch a woman who was falling!

As soon as you touch it, you know that she is softer than wine, hotter than wine and wine, she has the lightness of a solo dance in her palm, but the impact she brings exudes a strong weight that even the mountains can't bear.

It was the invisible weight of a series of questions, Shanshan had already caught her, and felt the undisguised reality, this plain man, he withdrew his hand again!

What pulled his hand back? Could there be a reel heavier than a cable?

The mighty mountain, the hand that does not seem to belong entirely to itself, 'Whoever stretches out his head, shrinks it.' The woman who was running on this moonlit night, who could have fallen in the crook of his trusty arm, fell to the ground.

She fell to the ground, and finally Shanshan stretched out her hand, and the fall was not too heavy.

She was half inside the house, half outside.

She fell face down to the ground, like a two-legged long-necked porcelain vase painted in black and white, the natural beauty was perched on the threshold of a four-inch-high semicircular eucalyptus, the curves of the question mark cut out an indescribable picture from this night, her long black hair, which was darker than the night in the house, covered most of her back and hips, and her limbs, which were five times whiter than the moonlight, made her face purple and purple.

"This ......" powerful mountain is at a loss.

"Sister Wine......" At the moment of falling, she shouted out as smooth and slippery as a porcelain bottle. She was not a porcelain vase, and after she fell, she waved her snow-white arm, struggling and screaming, "Sister Wine!"

These two sounds are as difficult as if they had to tear through thousands of layers of tightly covered curtains.

"Ahh

"Quick!" she screamed again, and she didn't care if it hurt or not, and she was trying to hold it up.

Shanshan didn't hesitate anymore, and he couldn't avoid suspicion, so he quickly helped her up, and before she could stand up straight, Jiujiu had already quickly wrapped her in a shirt.

Something must have happened! Even if the city is in the tropics, the temperature this night is less than 20 degrees, even if you are in good health, you have to wear two layers of clothes to keep warm, how can she be like this!

She was only wearing a pair of leather shoes, her face was pale, her tears were not dry, and her body was not stained with blood.

"You're hurt?" she couldn't care about herself, she looked at Shanshan with tears in her eyes: "Shanshan, please! Go! Go quickly, go and save Shenshen! He was killed!"

Shanshan: "Ah! Murder! What's wrong with Shenshen? Call the police!"

"I don't know, he was already injured when he pushed me away!"

Jiujiu: "Report a fart! Are you stupid? You haven't applied for a temporary residence permit yet! Don't go yet!"

Shanshan: "Where?"

"Wangxiang Mountain, mango orchard, the lawn where the biggest tree passed!"

"Got it, I'll go right away, ride!"

"Hurry up! two! If you don't catch me, something must be wrong......!"

"Hurry up! I'll go find a few men at once!" As soon as Jiujiu's words fell, Shanshan had already ridden his bicycle and rushed out.

As soon as he was gone, tears welled up in her eyes, and she began to cry aloud.