Chapter 7: Hesitation
Su Miao, who was sleepless all night, finally felt uneasy, and three days later, he still appeared at the door of the Tangqi Town Police Station. But because it came too early, the police station has not yet opened.
The energy accumulated in my heart gradually disappeared in the waiting of time, and at the same time, two voices shouted in my heart.
"Could it be that you don't care about ten years of friendship?"
"That's a crime, you're helping him!"
He closed his eyes and clenched his hands into fists with his hands hanging at his side.
"Click, click!"
Behind her, there was a sudden sound of regular footsteps, and her nerves tightened, and she reflexively stepped back.
"Hmm-"
A "muffled snort" came from his ears, and Su Miao's heart was startled, and his eyes were open.
At the same time, an unexpected temperature suddenly stuck to the skin, and the hot temperature made Su Miao's sweat pores stand up all over his body.
The steps under his feet were hasty, and he ran without thinking about pulling his legs.
"Girl, run away if you hit someone, is this our law?" Yi Peidong covered his chest, looked at the girl who ran away in panic like a rabbit, and frowned.
Suddenly stopped, Su Miao was shocked, slowly turned around, and "chuckled" in her heart, the sense of familiarity that arose spontaneously was too sudden, she was stunned, pressed down on the waves in her heart, and said expressionlessly, "Hooligans, who do you say hit people?" ”
The clenched fingers unconsciously tightened a little more.
"Hooligans?" The corners of his narrow eyes were raised, and there was no emotion on his face. He straightened up, walked up to her slowly, and looked at her with a little aggression, "Early in the morning, take the initiative to go to the police station, made a mistake?" ”
The thumb slid lightly over her chin, and her inky black eyes never moved away from her, with an interesting look, in Su Miao's opinion, how to look like a hooligan.
"Privacy issues, no comment." Her face softened, and she spoke.
The past came to my heart one by one, and bitterness swayed in my chest. For a long time, she looked away, not because he was entangled, and turned to walk back.
It's just that when she thought of Ren Lincheng, she pursed her lips, turned around, looked at the police station that hadn't opened yet, and finally left.
"This girl ......" his jaw moved, looking at the girl who left, Yi Peidong narrowed his eyes.
The little girl has a bad temper...... Gradually, the corners of the thin and cool lips curled up.
Behind the straightened body, the sun rises in the east, refracting a dazzling light like a god descending.
Tong Jiajia in the corner stretched her arms slightly, her eyes blazing with admiration. Feverish, staring at the figure that had been copied countless times in the bottom of his heart, his hands were slightly folded, as if hugging him, closing his eyes, and his heart was soft.
"Who's there, come out!" The cold voice, not undulating, as if discussing the weather.
Teng Ran opened his eyes, and in an instant, Tong Jiajia, who had put away all her emotions, curved the corners of her mouth slightly, and walked over.
"Your sixth sense has simply changed. Quasi-stated. The voice was light and coquettish.
"Something?" He turned around and looked at the pink woman with surprise in his eyes.
"Can't I come to you if it's okay?" As if not noticing his surprised eyes, Tong Jiajia stopped in front of him and looked up at him.
"With our relationship, you can come at any time." A light smile crossed his black eyes, and his cold facial features had a touch of soft light.
"Lip service." Tong Jiajia snorted coquettishly, her face couldn't hide her joy, she collected her joy, and continued seriously, "The director has something to do with you, and I'm running errands." ”