Chapter 42: Feet up, I'll take a look
When the person pounced, the reflexive arms opened slightly.
After hearing the familiar voice, I looked down at the dead time of hugging myself, my heart warmed, and I felt a little cold through my clothes.
"It's time to go home."
Where the two of them were, there were policemen inside, and there were people squatting in the yard outside, and the inquiring eyes from many places made Jiang Zhou's face a little unbearable.
He patted the back of the time sequence and whispered, "Let go first and go home." ”
"Hmm."
Obediently let go of his hand, Shi Xuan was red-eyed, and looked at the somewhat unnatural Jiang Zhou with tears and concern.
"I'm sorry, sister, but your clothes got wet from me."
The heart that had been hanging for a long time was put down the moment he saw Jiang Zhou, and tears poured out of his eyes and were printed on Jiang Zhou's clothes.
"It's okay, let's go." Jiang Zhou's fingertips tapped the timing on his forehead and chuckled, his eyes touched the somewhat dirty feet of the timing and the shoes on the feet were stagnant, "Came out directly in slippers?" How do you know I'm here? How did it come about? ”
“…… I saw it on TV, I came, I was worried about you, and I ran all the way. ”
Honestly, the timing returned to Jiang Zhou's words.
"On TV?"
Jiang Zhou felt a little uncomfortable.
Although I don't have any relatives anymore, what if the school finds some excuse because of this...... That's going to be hard.
As if he knew Jiang Zhou's concerns, Shi Xuan spoke again, "I don't have a straight face, I can recognize it because of the red rope on my wrist and my understanding of you when I get along with you." ”
"Really?" Half-convinced, Jiang Zhou was not very relieved, "Didn't show your face?" ”
"No, the camera is unstable and there are many people."
After confirming again, Jiang Zhou was relieved, and she didn't panic when she was brought to the police station, after all, she didn't do anything.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and his gaze lingered on the feet of the timings for a few seconds.
Jiang Zhou decided to take a taxi home directly.
The two walked side by side, standing on the side of the road and waiting for the bus after leaving the police station.
"You're finally out, are you okay?"
Lin Lang, who had been staring at the movement inside, stepped forward quickly after seeing Jiang Zhou and Shi Xuan come out.
When his hand touched Jiang Zhou's arm, Jiang Zhou quietly dodged it.
"Thanks to you, I'm fine." Now I don't have a good attitude towards Lin Lang, I waved to stop the taxi, pushed the timing, and the timings got into the car first, "I'll go back first, I'll talk about it another day, I'm not in the mood now." ”
Immediately after, Jiang Zhou got into the car, the door closed, and the famous driver of the community drove away.
For no reason, I went to the billiards club on the 20th floor, and was brought over by the police who rushed in a few minutes after entering.
The policemen were heavily armed, with guns pointed at everyone in the hall.
Jiang Zhou, who was forced to squat on the ground and hold his head for some reason, followed the crowd into the police car and arrived at the police station.
Everyone was placed in the clearing, surrounded by police guards, and Jiang Zhou tried to ask something, but to no avail.
Then, in order, one by one, they were taken for questioning.
Even now on the way home, Jiang Zhou didn't know what was wrong with that billiard hall that would make so many police officers dispatched.
Jiang Zhou and the time series entered the house one after the other, and the time series was in a hurry, and the TV didn't have time to turn off.
After changing his shoes, Jiang Zhou walked straight to the TV cabinet, took out the medicine box from the compartment and put it on the coffee table, and sat down with a tough attitude that could not be refuted.
"Take off your shoes, and I'll take a look at my feet up."
"Huh?"
The timing was confused, and he looked at Jiang Zhou for some reason.
"......" Jiang Zhou said helplessly, "Raise your foot, do you feel that your foot is broken?" ”
Broken?
Is it broken?
Shi Xuan took off his slippers blankly, and rested his legs on the big sofa where he was sitting alone.
Looking over from Jiang Zhou's position, you can fully see the dirty, worn skin and bleeding soles of the feet.