"Awake?"

Juan opened his eyes, and the knife was sitting on the edge of the bed with his back to her, holding his mobile phone in his hand, and a news item was playing in it: "At nine o'clock this evening, there was a fire on Baihua Street in our city......"

There were no lights on in the room, it was pitch black everywhere, only the white light from his mobile phone illuminated him.

"What happens if you die at this time?" He asked, turning his back to her.

"I don't know." Curly looked at his broad back, "Never tried. ”

But as a little expert in survival, she never takes a dog lightly.

Even if she was dressed as a victim in the Titanic, she had to swim across the Atlantic Ocean with her bare hands!

The knife suddenly turned around and handed her what was in his hand.

Juan glanced at him, raised his hand to take the pile of photos he handed over, and looked at them one by one, the photos were the knife on the front, the knife on the front, and the knife on the front......

Juan couldn't guess his intention in sending these things, so he put down the photo and looked up at him.

He was already leaning sideways, reclining beside her, the back of his hand slid over her cheek, and his voice was tinged with gloom and coldness peculiar to him: "Instead of sleeping with that messy crowd of people outside...... Why don't you sleep with me? ”

“…… Shut up! Curly raised his hand and grabbed his unruly hand, frowning, "Don't you think what you just said is ambiguous?" ”

Xiaodao smiled slightly, and instead of diluting the gloom on his body, this smile aggravated the gloom and anger on his body.

He suddenly turned over and rode on Curly Roll, pressed her two hands heavily on the sides of her head, and after a while, slowly pulled her right hand to her lips, kissed the back of her hand with cold lips, and looked down on her with dark eyes: "...... There is no ambiguity, what you think, is what I think. ”

Curly stared at him motionlessly, and after a long while, he said slowly: "Big brother, with your cooperation, don't play hooligan on a weak fire survivor!" ”

The knife snorted and teased: "You also have a day to surrender before fighting." ”

Juan really didn't have the strength to argue with him, so she suddenly reached out and hugged him, hugging him tightly in her arms like a quilt, and shouted, "Okay, good! Then you're welcome! ”

The knife was ruined by this sudden turn of events.

"You ......" He reacted very quickly, and the moment he was hugged by her, every muscle in his body tensed like a stone, and it only took a second to break free from her embrace.

"Shut up!" Curly roared, "Didn't you say I could sleep with you?" ”

…… So every muscle in his body surrendered, and every nerve was shaking the white flag to welcome the arrival of Wang Shi.

He bowed down and left him at his disposal.

Ten minutes later.

He felt like he had been fooled.

Because Wang Shi had fallen asleep motionless in his arms......

The knife wanted to wake her up cruelly, and then viciously taught her various sleeping positions, but seeing her face resting on his shoulder socket, trusting and reassuring sleeping, he reached out to her and finally took it back, slapped it on his face, and muttered: "How can I sleep here......"

He can't sleep, and he won't let anyone else sleep.

Immediately logged on to Weibo on his mobile phone and posted a message on it.

Knife: "Someone is playing hooligan on me, what to do, online, etc." ”

His bunch of fox friends who hadn't slept yet, popped up.

Cyber Ranger: "Who is so bold?" ”

Too young, too simple: "This is a real hero, after he dies, I must burn a medal for him." ”

Weapon Brick House: "You can't handle it?" How many people are there on the other side? ”

Xiaodao felt that there might be some ambiguity in his post, so he deleted it and re-sent it.

Knife: "My girlfriend is a hooligan on me, what to do, online, etc." ”

Cyber Ranger: "Brute! ”

Too young, too simple Tucson breaks: "Beasts!" ”

Weapon brick house: "Beasts are not as good!" ”

After abusing his single dog friends, Xiaodao was satisfied, and when he was miserable, he looked at people who were worse than himself, and he was really happy.

He closed his eyes and fell asleep contentedly with the scroll.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, the two said good morning to each other, and each other seemed very calm and composed, but Brother Dao forgot to dip his teeth in toothpaste when he brushed his teeth, and he wore two different styles of shoes when he rolled out......

Today's part-time job is at a coffee shop.

The salary is not much, and the work is also very leisurely, perhaps because of the remote location, and the coffee is particularly unpalatable, so there is only one customer at the end of the day, the shopkeeper sighed for a day, and the roll scrolled for a day on his mobile phone, and when he swiped to Brother Dao's Weibo, he was really drunk.

When she got off work, the owner said she didn't have to come again tomorrow, and Juan Juan said she understood.

Later, the shopkeeper said that he had no money to spare, so he gave half of today's salary and replaced it with good coffee beans.

Juan Juan actually doesn't like to drink coffee, and he doesn't like to eat bitter things, so after he went back, he naturally handed the coffee beans to Brother Dao: "I'll give it to you." ”

Brother Dao took a deep look at her, took the coffee beans and left.

Then, at half past ten in the evening, he knocked on her door steamingly, with a white towel on his head, and his hair dripping wet.

Scroll: "......"

Did she just forget that she didn't need to thank her, or didn't thank her meat?

Fortunately, Brother Dao didn't come to repay the debt, he raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the bedside table, reminding her: "Don't forget to use it." ”

Curly turned his head and looked at the direction of the bedside table, the photo of the knife was neatly tired, perhaps because he didn't like to take pictures, he frowned inside, his eyes were cold, and he looked more fierce than usual.

"Not tonight." Scroll turned back to him and said, "I have other plans for tonight. ”

"What's the plan?" The knife pressed the towel on his head with one hand and asked as he wiped his hair.

Juan Juan said firmly, "I'm going to be Lulu again." ”

The knife straightened out his hand and pressed her forehead: "Are you stupid to be roasted?" ”

"To be a man must have a beginning and an end!" Juan retorted, "I just want to arrange the aftermath...... Phew, it's to find someone with □□ character to take over this girl's Weibo, lest someone donate to her in the future, and inexplicably become someone else's famous watch bag. ”

"Did anyone choose it?" Knife asked.

"There it is." Curly laughed.

There are three photos of Lulu in my hand, two of which have been used up before, and now there is the last one left.

The high school girl in the photo is in high spirits, jumping up and shooting, and the basketball in her hand draws a beautiful parabola and flies towards the basket in the sun.

Juan pressed the photo under the pillow, then lay down and said silently: "It's dark, please close your eyes and ......"

At eight o'clock in the evening, she woke up in the hospital room.

At this point, the police station should have been off work, Juan Juan grabbed the nurse next to him and said to her, "Can you help me contact someone?" ”

"Okay." The nurse asked her, "Who do you want to contact?" ”

"The policeman who took me to the hospital yesterday, Twilight White." Volume answers.

After the nurse left, she lay in the hospital room, closing her eyes and recuperating.

A heavy footstep came to her from far to near, and Curly opened his eyes in some surprise, coming so quickly?

She turned her head, and her whole body was covered in a shadow.

A strange man stood beside the bed, tall and large, looking like a wall, instantly blocking all the light in the room, and a pair of eagle-like eyes looked down at her, and the look was very unfriendly.

Juan didn't know him.

But he seemed to know the scrolls.

"Listen......" he lowered his voice and said to the scroll, taking advantage of the fact that the people next to him were not paying attention, "I will give you a sum of money to guarantee you for the rest of your life, but you must promise to keep your mouth shut about what happened on the thirteenth day of July." ”

The scroll is inexplicable.

July 13th?

Hush money?

She suddenly thought of Lulu's identity, a survivor of Incident 73.

"Don't tell anyone the truth, especially ......" The man suddenly stopped, because Twilight Bai hurriedly walked in from outside the door, and the moment he saw him, he paused for a moment and opened his mouth to ask, "Captain, why are you here?" ”

"I'm asking about the murder scene." After the man finished speaking lightly, he turned his head to look at the scroll, and said with a smile, "This little girl is so lucky, she was the last survivor both times." ”

"yes." Twilight Bai walked over, bent down slightly, and looked at her with gentle eyes, "Lulu, how are you feeling?" ”

Juan shook his head slightly: "I'm fine." ”

"That's good." Twilight looked back at the captain, "Captain, do you want to continue to record confessions?" ”

"That's all for today." The captain said with a relaxed face, "Anyway, the criminal has been caught, and the confession can be recorded at any time...... By the way, this is a rare opportunity, do you want to ask her about the Seventy-Three incident. ”

Twilight Bai Lan paused for a moment, and seemed to be a little moved, but quickly suppressed the desire in her heart, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, she has just escaped from the fire, and what she needs most now is rest......

The captain smiled at him, his eyes glancing at the scroll, still smiling: "What do you think?" Would you like to do your lifesaver a favor? ”

Curly glanced at him.

If there was no hush money, she would mistakenly think that he was a good boss who cared about his juniors.

Now I can only sigh that everyone is a good actor.

Glancing her eyes to Twilight, she asked slowly, "How can I help you?" ”

Twilight hesitated, although he really wanted her to rest more, but he wanted to know the truth too much, especially after knowing that his sister's death might not be pure, he was even more eager to know the truth, so after hesitating for a moment, he asked apologetically: "Can you sue me, what happened on July 13th two years ago?" ”

At that moment, the captain stood behind him, his eyes curling like the muzzle of a gun, waiting for her to speak, waiting for her to leak secrets, waiting to shoot the gun into her mouth and keep her silent forever.

Juan scrolled his gaze away from the captain and back to Twilight's white face.

Then, a word was said to him.