That call to the police
The sunset is lazy, and the afterglow is undiminished. The sunlight penetrated the bustling crowd, and the last faint light stubbornly sprinkled on Zhao Xiaoyan's body. The soles of his feet are fluttering, probably because he hasn't eaten obediently for a day.
"Hey, where's my letter? Can you pay me back? Zhao Xiaoyan angrily chased after the three middle-aged men who were discussing something in front of her, one of whom was her former lover. The letters in the sample's mouth were two love letters, or more accurately, one of them was a love letter, and the other was full of complaints, and the two letters added up to about 10,000 words.
All three didn't look back, but they stopped at the same time. Xiao Yan walked up briskly and stood facing the three of them.
"Can you give me back the letter I wrote to you?" The sample raised the decibel level and yelled at the man in the middle.
"I lost the letter." Li Zimu replied in a slightly flat tone. Li Zimu is the protagonist of this article, an elegant scholar of medium stature and weak writing, and his temperament is quite attractive.
"You're lying, you said you were going to post it online in the morning." The sample argued slightly embarrassed and weakly. The letter was sent voluntarily.,There's nothing unscrupulous about it.,It's just the girl's thoughts and resentments to her lover when she was pregnant with spring.,But considering that I'm about to leave.,Out of strong self-esteem.,Xiao still wants to come back.。 It's a bit like a kid playing a house game, and one of the letters has been sent out twice.
"I said that if I lost it, I threw it away, is it possible that I want to write another one to make it up to you?" Li Zimu's face was obviously a little more angry when he said this, "I've told you many times, didn't we break up a long time ago?" ”
"I know, but can you give me back the letter?" Xiao Xiang was in a trance, and didn't seem to listen to Zimu's words carefully, so he asked again, and continued to follow Zimu's steps.
"Can you stop clinging to me? We're okay with that. Li Zimu was visibly angrier.
"I mean, you still don't think it's a problem to go out alone with a married woman at three o'clock in the morning after drinking? Did you know that the library was powered off for 30 seconds? So, were you planning your future with me that day, or were you thinking about how you can help your female boss solve her distress? How can a person like two people at the same time? Xiao Xiang asked timidly, she had no confidence in her heart at all, because even if she kept telling herself that all the evidence showed that the man in front of her could not be entrusted for life, she still had the idea of wanting to get back together countless times in her mind.
I don't know if it was annoyed or angry or temporarily mad because of the face, Li Zimu dialed the police again, he wanted to get rid of the current environment too much. But Zhao Xiaoyan's thoughts were pulled to the terrible night of the last breakup, which was also the police call that Zimu dialed after drinking......