Chapter VIII
The Evil Emperor looked at everything in the dormitory, his mood was indescribably complicated, and the places he hated in the past seemed to be a little reluctant today. The old horse stood beside him and just helped him pack his clothes, and didn't dare to say a word. It was the Evil Emperor who patted him on the shoulder and took the lead in speaking: "Chen Yong and Su Li's affairs are up to you, don't let me down." There was no expression on the old horse's face, and he kept grinding his teeth and didn't know how to answer the evil emperor's words. He could only be silent like that, he knew in his heart that Su Li's materials had been handed over under Li Jun's sorting out yesterday, and the situation was definitely not optimistic. Seeing that Lao Ma didn't say a word, the evil emperor gently hit him with his fist and said with a laugh: "When did my brother become a girl, this is not like you, don't worry!" I really like this transfer, you see I'm transferred to the armory, isn't that more time to spend with cotton, I'm too late to be happy! Aren't you happy for me? ”
"You! You! I think sooner or later she will die. When is it now, you are still smiling, I admire it 10,000. Lao Ma looked at the evil emperor's forced smile, and had to squeeze out a smile to accompany him.
Life is inevitably unsatisfactory, and love often has storms. That's true! The Evil Emperor, who was in an extremely bad mood, couldn't get through to Cotton's phone today, and when the phone rang, Cotton would be ruthlessly hung up, which made the Evil Emperor's heart a little uneasy. Could it be that something happened to her, he was in a hurry and could only dial the familiar number over and over again, and finally got through, and Cotton just said something against his will: "I'm very busy now!" I'll talk about it! Such an unusual behavior caused a lot of uneasiness in the evil emperor's heart, and he was sure that something must have happened to her. He couldn't be by her side to help her solve her problems, he hated himself so much.
The Evil Emperor simply rode away on his humble motorcycle. In the beauty salon, there is no trace of cotton everywhere in the house, and the phone still can't get through, and the evil emperor is really anxious. He shuttled through the streets and alleys, leaving his fiery footsteps wherever cotton could go.
The sky gradually darkened, and the beautiful neon lights kept flickering, as if comparing the beauty with the stars in the sky. The moonlight shines on the earth, and it imprints everyone's figure in their hearts. The night is still so beautiful, but in the eyes of the evil emperor, all this has nothing to do with him, he is now squatting at the door of the cotton community, he doesn't care about the image of the policeman at all, he only prays to the heavens to let him see the cotton soon, as long as she is safe, everything is enough.
The flow of people outside the cotton community is not very large, and the location chosen by the evil emperor is just right to clearly see the passing crowd here. He watched carefully at everyone, hoping to find cotton in them. The neon lights are no longer flickering, the night is slowly quieting, the lights of thousands of homes have now become thousands of households, only the heart of the evil emperor can not be quiet at all, he is getting more and more nervous and counting the cigarette butts all over the ground under his feet, his eyes are full of confusion, he looks around again with this confused eye, only to see a blue Beijing Hyundai across the road suddenly stopped. Cotton got out of the car defenselessly and walked straight to her neighborhood. The evil emperor saw all this clearly, looking at the arrival of cotton, the evil emperor's hanging heart finally settled, and he quickly ran to the front of cotton to give her an unexpected surprise.
At this time, a man's handsome face poked out of the car, pointing at Cotton, and Cotton obeyed obediently. In an instant, the evil emperor was petrified there, he looked at Cotton blankly, his eyes were facing each other, he always thought that Cotton would come over and say something to him, but Cotton just glanced at him and buried his head without any attachment.
All this is so natural, naturally the evil emperor can't accept it, he has an indescribable feeling in his heart, he wants to cry uncomfortably without tears, his brain is blank, the panic, depression, and longing emotions in his heart are constantly intertwined, and the whole person is hollowed out to him, a fiery heart falls into the ice, and it is completely painful that there is no way to breathe.
The Evil Emperor dragged his tired steps, completely devoid of the soulless body, stepped on the motorcycle and sped on the cold road, all the warmth he could feel was no longer there, the wind blew mercilessly on his face, there was only the flickering sound in his ears, the blowing eardrums were already painful, and the body began to shake a little, but no one saw that the speeding motorcycle showed signs of slowing down. All the scenes on the side of the road flashed before the eyes of the evil emperor like a movie fast forward, but he still didn't feel anything, as if he was completely out of the situation, and all the dangers were gone.
Cotton returned home, feeling the seriousness of the situation, she was worried that something would happen to him, so she dialed the phone of the evil emperor, the phone kept ringing and no one answered, Cotton's heart panicked, anxious, nervous, scared, all crawled to her heart and beat her head, she was annoyed and pinched herself. All this is not the result she wants to see, in fact, her heart is also very uncomfortable, obviously she is not a bad woman, but why did she hurt the person she loves the most, tears of remorse filled her heart. She leaned helplessly against the corner and pressed the phone over and over again, but still no one answered. Looking at the endless night through the bright window, she didn't know where to look for him, her soul ran in the night, searching for every dispensable figure. She roared and shouted his name, looking at the dozens of missed calls, the tears in the corners of her eyes had already been unable to help but snatch out of the frame, the emotion of regret completely submerged herself, she slammed the pillow hard to stop her thoughts, but the thoughts of her heart were so easy to control, she tortured herself recklessly, looking at this lonely space, only her lonely figure, deeply blamed herself for putting herself alive, exposed to this painful night, let the tears keep baptizing that sad heart.
The Evil Emperor was still galloping in the wind, and he didn't know how far he had gone, perhaps he wanted to use the power of the wind to blow away the grief in his heart, he looked at the moon that had been chasing him and roared, "Cotton! I hate you, I hate you, why can't I hate you, why? Tears flowed into a river with sorrow, violently pouring thoughts into the heart of the evil emperor, the shadow of cotton kept appearing in front of his eyes, and the words he had once said became a beautiful note dancing in front of him. He felt that Cotton's heart was shivering like himself, and he couldn't just leave cruelly.
The Evil Emperor immediately turned the head of the car, and at this time, his eyes lit up, and the Evil Emperor who was directly illuminated by four dazzling pillars of light couldn't open his eyes, and a piercing long cry and the sound of busy brakes were intertwined. I saw that the cute motorcycle of the evil emperor fell to the side in response, a four-bridge truck rushed by, drawing a beautiful arc in the endless night, the inertia of the car ruthlessly parked it hundreds of meters away, the driver of the car fixed his mind and did not dare to look at the outside of the car, he licked his lips and half covered his eyes, and set the car on fire, leaving only the thick exhaust gas and the evil emperor as a companion.
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