In the middle of the night, it is really rare to encounter the police. But what a coincidence, there is really a policeman who is still handling the case in the middle of the night, and his name is Shui. Shui walked towards Ling, "Miss, the red car in the middle of the road is yours, right?" Spirit turned his head and flicked his long hair behind him. It's not, it's not! Ling said impatiently, and continued to pour beer into the sea.

The water didn't say anything more, and he sat down. Ling was a little angry, she glanced at the thin policeman next to her, the bridge of his nose was a little straight, his eyes were slender, and his mouth was quite big. It's worth seeing, but it's a pity it's not a spiritual dish. "Why are you sitting next to a girl in the middle of the night and playing hooligan, right? Beware of me accusing you of indecent assault. ”。 Shui still sat unhurriedly, "If a hooligan shows up, I'm sure I'll beat him down!" I'm just looking at the sea, what are you supposed to do?" Ling was a little embarrassed, she didn't want to have a man by her side.

"Sick in the brain." The spirit cursed and struggled to get up. Her eyes were red, her head was splitting, she staggered a few steps, and fell. The moist lips nibbled on a mouthful of sand. "Who said the sand is soft, and who is stupid?" Spirit struggled to sit up. She took another sip of beer and drank it down from the sand. Suddenly, she started sobbing again. In the moonlight, her curved shoulders rise and fall. "If you can't think about it, it's better to jump into the sea and die." Shui said coldly. "You know a fart, I'm not afraid of death, I'm afraid of someone being sad."

I don't know how long it took for the spirit to stop crying. She looked up, but was startled. Shui was staring at her intently. She tugged at the blue T-shirt on her chest. "Look at what, look!" After saying that, he stood up and walked to the red car.

The sky was a little white, and she looked at her watch at 5:13. It's been out for a long time. She was about to open the car door when she heard a screeching sound. "Drunk driving, deduct 12 points, revoke driver's license... She ran her hair up with her hand. "You're not a traffic policeman, why are you meddling!" After saying that, she quickly got into the car and started the car to leave. It's a pity that she took an extra look, and he was on the phone. Could it be that he called the traffic police, and she felt that he could do it.

She got out of the car and showed an extremely cute smile, "Please, let the little girl go, kind police handsome guy." I really didn't drink much. "You better keep these words and talk to the traffic police, they will be there in ten minutes." Shui looked smug.

Ling was a little desperate, she didn't expect to encounter such a strange thing on her painful night of lovelorn. Alas... She suddenly remembered her father, the cold but rational businessman. He must have a way, maybe just a phone call, and he can solve all the problems. But she didn't want to say it.

"Actually, you can find a substitute driver." "That's right." Lingyu searched through the software. "In fact, it is still very unsafe for girls to find a substitute driver in the middle of the night. Or I'll drive it for you, no charge. Ling had a headache, she didn't know that this policeman was so difficult. But she couldn't think of anything else. But she really isn't a person who is willing to give in. She got into the car, turned on the keys, and drove into a nearby hotel. She really wanted to be alone.

Lying on the warm bed, she quickly fell asleep. The lover is vaguely called in the dream, who does the lover know in the dream? It's a pity...

The water was a little lost, and he wanted to look at her more. Luckily, he stole down her car number. Sprinkle salt on the wound, you did a good job.