Lin Ze took a big sip of cigarettes, staring at the big scalp shoes resting on the coffee table. Lost in thought.

According to the information provided by the bureau back then, the tense situation at the time, and some information provided by the old director, even if Lin Ze didn't want to believe it, he had no evidence to convince himself that she was still alive.

The stubborn paranoia in the past few years is purely a memory of Lin Ze for her. When he was the most bitter, tired, and physically and mentally exhausted, it was she who gave Lin Ze the courage and strength to go on.

In those years of iron-blooded career, no matter how young Rao Lin Ze was, no matter how young he was, no matter how much heart he was like steel, but after all, he was just a teenager, how much pressure and burden could his seemingly powerful heart withstand?

And she is like a cold elixir injected into Lin Ze's life. It adds a brilliant color to his difficult and dark life.

For Lin Ze, she is not only his comrade-in-arms, his colleague, but also a guiding light when he loses the direction of his life.

Lin Ze couldn't tell what kind of feelings he had for her, but after learning from the old director that she might be burned to death by a fire, he fell for half a year. In that half a year, he lived like a walking corpse, completely losing himself and losing the motivation to live.

The cigarette burned to the end, and the burning touch woke up Lin Ze who was contemplative, he came back to his senses slightly, smiled bitterly, rubbed his stiff cheeks vigorously, and muttered to himself: "If you live, I believe that one day we will meet." If you are gone, I will live happily ever after, like these leather shoes, and I will always keep you in my heart. ”

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"Lin Ze, remember to wear a hood to school later." Han Xiaobao lay on the backrest and said to Lin Ze, who was concentrating on driving.

"Why?" Lin Ze blew on the cigarette butt in his mouth and said curiously.

"You're a campus celebrity now, and last night's post about you on the school forum occupied the entire page, like a superstar of Purple Goldflower." Han Xiaobao said enviously and hatefully.

"And then?" Lin Ze was inexplicable.

"Aren't you worried about being trampled to death by the fans who rush to you?" Han Xiaobao said seriously.

"Male. I'll kick it off. Lin Ze stretched out his hand and flicked the ashes of his cigarette, his face shining holy. Female. I will open my broad chest to save these lost lambs. ”

"Remember to take pictures, dear." Han Xiaoyijiao, who was in the passenger seat, said.

Hiss--

The car almost plunged headlong into the roadside flower bed. Lin Ze's spine was cold, and Han Xiaobao was busy retracting his head, pretending to enjoy the scenery outside the window peacefully.

Once the spicy and tricky Han Xiaoyi shows her gentle and lovely side, it proves that she is on the verge of going berserk.

As the saying goes, the extreme of things must be reversed, a crazy girl is suddenly gentle and charming, do you think this is a normal phenomenon?

Lin Ze's ass struggled to move towards the car door, and he almost stomped the accelerator to death when he entered the school gate.

After parking the car, Lin Ze wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, squatted on the path with Han Xiaobao and smoked a cigarette, and then Shi Shiran rushed to the classroom.

Morning self-study is the hardest time of the day, because the students read aloud so loudly that it is difficult for him to sleep. With dark circles under his eyes, he stayed up early in self-study, and as soon as he got out of class, Lin Ze fell asleep on the desk.

For Lin Ze's habits, the students who are familiar with him have long been clear. No one stepped forward to disturb them, including Dong Xiaowan, who was accepted by Lin Ze last night. He just stared at Lin Ze's indecent sleeping posture tenderly, and didn't dare to step forward to disturb him.

"He probably slept too late last night, so he didn't have much energy." Dong Xiaowan thought very weakly. I completely forgot that Lin Ze would sleep every day after morning self-study.

The IQ of a girl in love will always fall to the bottom, and the feeling of gain and loss is often accompanied by it, making it difficult for her to sleep and eat, and she can't extricate herself from it.

Last night, Dong Xiaowan went home and drank the sobering soup cooked by her mother, took a shower and lay on the bed, and then she lost sleep.

She thought a lot about it that night. Thinking of Lin Ze's arrogant and domineering self-introduction when he first entered the classroom. Thinking of reading his insightful essay for the first time, thinking of him defeating a dozen men in suits to save himself from the wrong hands. Thinking of the picture of the well-dressed man who was rich and statusful at a glance in Jin Jiulong, he was respectful to him, and encouraged her to have a glass of wine with him. I thought of him intimately and carefully sending himself a supper and sending himself home. Thinking of the moment when I mustered up the courage to kiss him, I thought-

Anyway, when a touch of fish belly gradually appeared in the east, and the sunlight flooded the curtains and swayed into the room, her big beautiful and agile eyes were still staring blankly at the ceiling.

The first and second classes in the morning were Chinese classes, and the old teacher Qian seemed to be very considerate of the students' physical exertion in the past three days, and assigned an essay to give them two classes to complete.

The students shouted long live and expressed their gratitude to Mr. Qian.

It's no wonder that the students reacted so much, because it's Friday, and it's the afternoon break. Zijinhua's stubborn and strict teaching system is reluctant to let go of even this half-day holiday, for fear that if this half day is released, students who could have been admitted to one book can only take two books. It can be said that we pay close attention to the quality of teaching and teaching time, and do not relax for a moment.

The classroom of the Year 3 class was dead, and no sound could be heard except for the sound of the tip of the pen carving on the paper.

The students were very tired, and Lin Ze was even more tired, so he fell asleep on his desk. If it weren't for the efforts to restrain himself from making an amazing snoring sound, I am afraid that he would have to be verbally taught by Teacher Qian again.

Time flew by, and the four classes in the morning were spent in drowsiness. After lunch, Lin Ze casually went back to the dormitory, ready to get some sleep. Helplessly, the phone rang unrelentingly.

The caller ID is a scar, and Lin Ze didn't want to answer. But this guy kept fighting, and in desperation, Lin Ze answered the phone and asked a little impatiently: "I can't say an important reason, don't think about mixing in Zijin Road in the future." ”

"-" Scar said tremblingly. "Brother Xiaolin, we were originally discussing a plan to absorb core members. But a few bosses in the North District suddenly came running and put down some very angry words. If you have time, can you come over? ”

"You're the boss of this area, what are you looking for me?" Lin Ze said boringly.

"But you have a lot of experience and ability in this area, even the little god brother can't say for sure. If it is because of our negligence, we make mistakes in decision-making, or even be sow discord by Qiao Ba's play, it will be troublesome. This time, neither I nor Brother Divine wanted Knife to repeat the mistakes of the past. Scar said firmly.

When Lin Ze heard this, his heart softened, knowing that Scar had taken great pains to do this, and said in a calm tone: "You wait, I'll come over in a while." ”

"yes, okay."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Ze sent a text message to Han Xiaoyi, saying that he would not go to the party at night, and the sisters and brothers would drive anyway. If you don't want to open it, you can also fight with your classmates.

With Han Xiaoyi's permission and despising his move of skipping class again, Lin Ze threw his mobile phone in his pocket and took a taxi on the street to leave.

When I came to the private room, Scar, Priest, Butcher and other former Knife Club backbones were there, and it was indeed a little troublesome to look at the situation.

As soon as he came in, Scar hurriedly stepped forward and said a little anxiously, "Brother Xiaolin, things are a little difficult. The eldest brother from the three regions of the North District came to the door in person today, and he was resting in the VIP room at the moment. ”

"What did they say?" Lin Ze greeted the members of the Little Knife Society, sat on the chair casually, and lit a cigarette by himself.

"I didn't say anything clearly, I just said some Qiao Ba's wrist and energy on the side, and said that the last time we fought with Wang Hao, it really lacked consideration." Scar said distressedly.

Lin Ze frowned slightly, puzzled: "You are on an equal footing with them, as for what they say so much?" Scar, I remember you weren't so timid, huh? ”

"It's no wonder that Scar is here." The priest got up slowly, saw a look of curiosity on Lin Ze's face, and explained. "These three people were probably instigated by Qiao Ba to come over."

"Really?" Lin Ze let out a puff of smoke and wondered. "Why?"

"There is no leader in the dragons on the North District Road." The priest raised an eyebrow and said. "Jin Yuan was induced by Qiao Ba like this, this time he put the cake in front of these three big brothers, they can't withstand this temptation at all!"

"There are fools every year, and there are a lot of them this year." Lin Ze skillfully flicked the cigarette ash, glanced at Scar, and asked word for word. "Do you want to be the leader of the North District?"

"I-" Scar's brain slammed to the ground as if it had exploded.

The leader of the North District? What is this concept? If Scar really sits on the seat of the leader of the North District one day. That means that he can sit on an equal footing with Qiao Ba and share the world equally!

What kind of character is Joba? A heroic figure who has been rooted in Huaxin City for 30 years!

Last time, Lin Ze asked Scar if he wanted to sit in Jin Yuan's seat. Scar thought about it for a long time, then nodded and said yes. Then Lin Ze helped him sit in Jin Yuan's seat.

This time, Lin Ze asked Scar if he wanted to sit in the seat of the leader in the North District.

Scar finds this question difficult to answer. Maybe it is not particularly difficult for Brother Xiaolin to get off the horse. But if you want to send yourself to the position of the leader of the North District, you definitely can't do it if you want to.

I don't know if it's because the weather is too hot or because of him, a layer of sweat the size of a bean appeared on Scar's forehead. His body trembled slightly from the tension.

Lin Ze saw that he was in the battle between heaven and man, so he didn't make a sound, just smoked silently.

"Brother Xiaolin, don't be afraid to say something shameless. Since I choose to mix on the road, I naturally hope to be beautiful. Scar gritted his teeth. Moreover, if I can really sit on the leading role in the North District, I can also bring a lot of resources to the rebuilt knife. You ask me if I want to, and my answer is: Yes! ”

Lin Ze raised his eyebrows, stood up calmly, and his faint words revealed strong confidence: "If you want to, I'll let you do it." ”

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