"Awake?"

The man leaning against the wall slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, and the strong smell of flue-cured tobacco dispersed, choking and coughing.

"This, this is?"

"What is this, I think you are stunned. ”

Lao Zhang took the last puff of cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the balcony tile, and stretched out a foot to completely extinguish it.

"The face is full of death, uh-huh, ah-ah, and those tired movements, you're afraid that you kid isn't having a spring dream, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Lao Zhang held his chin and looked at the boy in front of him with interest, and a sly look flashed on his face. A red cloud rose on An Yiran's face, like a duck that had been poked in the weakness, eager to flutter its wings to cover up the embarrassment.

"Tut-tut, this age is normal, and when I was your age, I was often like this. ”

"You're you, I'm me!"

"Don't talk about it so raw, who is with whom. ”

"Who's with you, who's with whom!"

"Hey, Xiao Anzi is going to grow up, but I don't know who the heroine in the dream is?"

Lao Zhang walked towards the bedroom with a wicked smile, and when he left, he didn't forget An Yiran, who was slumped on the sofa.

"I'll leave you a door, come back to sleep when you're done, by the way, do you want a tissue?"

"You can sleep with yours!"

He lowered his voice and yelled at Lao Zhang, the red cloud on his face almost reaching the level of breaking out of his body.

The small living room was quiet again, was it really as Lao Zhang said, what kind of adolescent restlessness and the like? But why did he dream of Lin Xiaojia?

Besides, is that really a dream?

The hand holding the coffee can hung weakly, it seemed that he was destined to insomnia this night, and sure enough, in front of insomnia patients, the effect of caffeine and sleeping pills would be infinitely weakened.

Try Nestlé next time?" he looked at the Suntory coffee can, thinking a little self-deprecatingly.

Lao Zhang behind the door gently closed the door, frowning and thinking about something, he took out a coin, rolled it from the gap between his little thumb to the other side of his thumb, whenever something happened that puzzled him, he had the habit of turning coins, and he himself forgot when he developed it.

His mind was full of the soft ballad, and An Yiran, who was in tears, slowly hummed an unknown language in his mouth, like a sad song from the depths of his soul, and even his heart was almost shaken.

"This kid. ”

He shook his head and wrapped himself in the quilt.

It's starting to have a temperature difference. He sighed, the slightly humid air of the late night made his nose take a breath.

There was nothing to say that night.

The teenager brought the bag to the table and stuffed the frozen food and drinks in the freezer.

Although this place is much wider than the previous one, because it is on the first floor, it is in an old alley, and the musty smell and moisture continue to rise after several cleanings.

The suite of about 200 square meters was empty, only the sound of An Yiran putting the beer cans in the refrigerator and the smell of decay coming from the old wooden furniture, which had obviously not been taken care of for a long time.

Thanks to the Eagle Falcon and Lao Zhang, they can always escape first when their residence is about to be surrounded, and the police's investigative ability is not vegetarian, no matter how hidden their actions are, they will still leak some clues, as if someone has always revealed their whereabouts to them.

If it weren't for the trust cultivated over the years, Lin Xiaojia and Eagle Falcon would really suspect that there were spies in the squad, after all, in terms of ordinary people's methods, every police action was accurate and amazing.

Of course, this idea was unanimously rejected by them, and the most likely candidate for a traitor was An Yiran, but Li Ruolin was the first to mercilessly say that he could not be a traitor like this, and his firm and cold eyes made An Yiran not know whether to thank her or complain about her, and the most helpless thing for him was that this speech was unanimously approved by everyone including Lin Xiaojia.

This is the skin of the villain boss that is used in the legend, and you are like a copycat dragon. With nowhere to complain, he had to say this to himself in his heart, but this is not necessarily a good thing.

For example, when you go out to a convenience store, even if you wear this strange outfit, it doesn't really make passers-by suspicious, and it has its own inconspicuous benefits.

Early in the morning, everyone set out to deal with the strange movement from the west, and the lurking operators came with news that a large number of traces of the corpses appeared, and the same situation appeared in the four directions of the city, east, west, north and south during this time.

The kingdom and wisdom still haven't appeared, and the cleaning has been done relatively smoothly, but these painless actions can't help but make people wonder what the nightwreckage wants to do after a series of big moves.

He curled up on the upholstered wooden sofa, and the hard touch behind him made him feel like he was sitting on a monk's meditation futon as if he was used to sitting on a monk's meditation futon.

Boredom tuning the stage, the 21-inch small TV is broadcasting the replay of last night's variety show, the female star wearing heavy makeup is trembling on the screen, and the sound of smirking comes out of the somewhat distorted stereo.

An Yiran couldn't help but smirk at the people in the picture, not because he was really poked to laugh.

There are a few people who watch variety shows because they really want to watch funny, most of them are for the rare stupid appearance of those glamorous celebrities in front of the screen, and the celebrities who are willing to sell ugliness for the sake of fame and traffic have changed their unattainable image in the past, giving people in front of the TV a feeling that they will do this kind of thing.

Entertainment to death, although this sentence is often disdainfully hung on An Yiran's lips, but once this setting is accepted, such a show is quite effective to pass the time of boredom.

At this juncture, he can still have boring time, and he even feels that with his ability, his heart has become bigger. In the past, let alone being wanted, a little browsing of some indescribable websites on the Internet would make him feel like he had done something wrong.

Maybe Lao Zhang was also a decent young man before, and Lin Xiaojia was also a gentle girl? Who knows, maybe if you really have something, you will lose something in your heart.

The knock on the door rang out at an inopportune time, this old suite was not equipped with electronic equipment, not even a doorbell, so everyone was equipped with an old-fashioned door lock key in their hands, except for Qi Tianling, who had not appeared for a long time.

The knock on the door meant that the person outside the door did not belong to any of them, if it was Qi Tianling, with his character, he would definitely contact one of them first.

An Yiran pressed the mute button and slowly stood up against the wet aisle, he raised his right hand and slowly approached the door step by step.

"Anyone?"

The people outside the door did not get a response, and the knocking became more and more urgent.

"Who is it?"

An Yiran pinched her nose, trying to make her voice unrecognizable.

"I'm not a police officer, believe me, I'm here to help you!"

A slightly hurried female voice came from outside the door, An Yiran was stunned for a moment, and the tone of the person who came obviously didn't sound like a branch officer, but it didn't look like a serious policeman.

Isn't it plainclothes? The life of hiding in Tibet these days has made his nerves much more tense than before, and this mysterious woman who came to the door for some reason had to make him vigilant.

"You're in the wrong place!"

He shouted loudly towards the door, turned around and took out his mobile phone, and looked at Lin Xiaojia's new number in the address book.

In order to prevent location tracking, these numbers that have not been filed with the department are replaced every day, and because the An system cannot be used, the benefits of ordinary mobile phones are reflected at this time.

Anyway, this can be considered an anomaly, send the people at the door away, and they will have to prepare to shift their positions again.

"I know you're not criminals, you're just caught up in some dark events, aren't you?"

Seeing that An Yiran issued an eviction order, the woman's voice became a little anxious.

It turned out that her words did work wonders, the door opened in front of her, and a sly smile surged into the corners of her mouth again, and her guess was estimated to be seven or eight points right.

She was greeted by the boy's cold eyes, and the strong sense of oppression that followed, almost making herself breathless, she subconsciously protected her chest, and the intense discomfort made her eyes widen.

An Yiran didn't release much energy, and deliberately overflowed a little breath under the control of his body, as if he looked more oppressive, and that cold look was learned and sold from the anime he watched not long ago, and to be honest, he really didn't know if he could scare people away like this.

The woman's words gave him a bad feeling.

The capable people are able to sense each other's breath, and from her, An Yiran can't feel any energy fluctuations, how can an ordinary person know all this? Could it be that the existence of the capable has been exposed?

The woman outside the door waved her hands in horror, and it seemed to her that the young boy in front of her exuded an aura like a ghost, and his face with dark circles was the same as the image on the wanted notice.

Although fear dominated her body, the irrepressible excitement in her heart still reflected a flush on her face, and the joy of being close to the truth made her breathe a little faster, and the contradictory and entangled look made An Yiran's heart furious.

What's the situation with this woman, perverted?

The woman in front of her was wearing a light gray Chanel professional suit, and the hip-wrapping skirt raised the abdomen line high, making her legs look like a perfect golden section line with her upper body.

The well-made woolen lace is tied along the neckline, and the close-fitting hand-cut makes the chest arc more perfect, which is not an order of magnitude with Lin Xiaojia at a glance.

The more mature feminine charm spreads with the strong fragrance of YSL black opium and the furrow between the chest that stands proudly.

In the face of such a woman, An Yiran, who was on a cold shelf, instantly showed some signs of revealing her original form, and it was really difficult for the young man's heart to remain calm in such a picture.

Curly brown hair was draped over her shoulders, and her tomato-red lip gloss mouth was slightly open with tension, rising and falling with her chest.

The face under the light professional makeup looks delicate and weak, and under the eyelashes with just the right curvature, a pair of round eyes that are slightly inconsistent with her mature temperament are flowing, which is easy for people to let go of their defenses.

"It's all said you're in the wrong place!"

An Yiran stabilized his shaking mind and wanted to close the door.

"Absolutely not! I've seen you, not only on TV, but also around the Lego Tower!"

The woman quickly put her hand in the crack in the door, and with the other hand quickly groped for something in the shoulder bag.

She took out a stack of photos, opened them with one hand like a poker, and handed them to An Yiran.

An Yiran looked at it, it was a picture of a vermilion Ftype driving on the highway towards the side of the Legao Building, the co-pilot was himself, and in another photo from a different angle, it was Lin Xiaojia's image.

And there are many photos of the same type, he let go of his hand and snatched the photos in the woman's hand, and every time he flipped through one, his shocked look became even stronger.

is not only the image of himself and Lin Xiaojia haunting near the Legao Building, but also the picture of him and Lin Xiaojia in the Global Center, the picture of Qi Tianming walking on the path with himself, and even the picture of Qi Tianling walking out of the zoning center.

Flipping down further, there is a picture of himself haunting the street recently, and every change of base is recorded, which is like a portrayal of his life.

"You, what the hell are you!"