Lin Mo walked around the center of the city for a day and walked through every street.

Lin Mo changed his clothes and caught the last bus at eleven o'clock, when he was already sitting on the bus back.

Lin Mo looked out the car window, and the neon lights passed in front of him in rows, flickering with a little halo, like fireworks on the sea.

Every time he runs to the limit at night, it will consume a great deal of physical strength in his body. If you hadn't followed the old man since childhood, it would be difficult for ordinary people to do it.

He was wounded by a gunshot and needed a good rest for a while, and with this substitute teacher time, it was enough for him to recover.

Could it be that Yao Fangqin knew that she was injured, so she specially arranged it? Lin Mo didn't think about it, and he didn't think about it.

Lin Mo suddenly felt that the old man must have something to do with Jiang Haoqing's mother and daughter.

The bus stopped at a platform, and a middle-aged man of about thirty years old, wearing glasses and a suit, looked very elegant, and in his hand, holding a basket of roses.

The middle-aged man looked inside the car, and Lin Mo was the only one on the bus, so he found a seat and sat down.

The bus passed one stop at a time, and more than ten minutes later, the middle-aged man made a call.

"Teacher Li, I'm already on my way here, this time no matter what, I have to confess to you!"

There was a burst of abuse on the other end of the phone: "Don't come to me in the middle of the night, I've already told you very clearly, I don't feel sorry for you, I feel, I feel! If you come nonsense, I'll call the police!"

"Teacher Li is so gentle, I believe you won't call the police, I'm almost downstairs at your house," the middle-aged man looked at a basket of roses and took out a small box of things from the pocket of his suit.

Lin Mo, who was sitting behind the middle-aged man, three seats apart, saw the words on the small box, which were particularly visual: "Aphrodisiac,"

Aphrodisiacs? This kind of thing appears, this is the rhythm of doing bad things!

Lin Mo shuddered in his heart, and had to sigh, are people pursuing objects so blind now? Soft can't chase hard ones, this is an illegal act!

This reminded Lin Mo that in school, he pursued Shu Xin, Shu Xin disagreed, not only disagreed, but also ridiculed him, so Lin Mo secretly kissed her eyebrows one day while she was not paying attention, and the slap at that time still hurts now.

Recalling those youthful years, what a painful realization.

At this time, the bus stopped, and Lin Mo was about to get off, but found that the middle-aged man also got off the bus in front.

Could it be that the middle-aged man who wants to confess to Mr. Li also lives in this small western district?

H city is close to the sea, the transportation economy is very developed, the western area where Lin Mo lives is the most remote in the city, and the rent price is also the cheapest shantytown development area.

In addition to the undeveloped economy and relatively backward conditions, the last bit of sunset can be seen here every day.

Lin Mo curiously followed the middle-aged man and walked more than twenty meters, he was not a voyeur, he didn't need to peep at all, the next-door neighbor of his accommodation came from a strange sound every night, plus the sound insulation of the wall next door was not ideal, resulting in the petite and coarse panting of the neighbor next door, Lin Mo could hear it clearly, so before Lin Mo went to sleep, he would climb the eaves to look at the night sky, so Lin Mo didn't need to peep at all.

At this time, the middle-aged man called again: "I have arrived downstairs at your house, you come out, I have something for you." ”

"I've said it all, don't come and harass me again!

Then, the middle-aged man called nine times in a row, and finally, the teacher Li appeared at the door impatiently,

At this time she stood at the doorway, her long hair scattered, and her long hair fluttered in the night breeze.

Isn't she the strange girl Lin Mo met in the middle stairwell when he went to No. 4 Middle School that day?

Lin Mo recalled that the Chinese teacher Li Biting, who he met quietly for the first time, turned out to be the teacher Li called by the middle-aged man?

"I won't accept your flowers! Please don't show up at my door in the future!" Li Biting's expression condensed and she said.