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008 [A good show](1/2)

Pick... Pick...

it hurts.

The little boy covered his eyes and howled.

"Go away, Ale...Go away..."

A familiar voice suddenly heard in his ears.

"Mother?"

"Go away..."

The little boy struggled to get up, covering his eyes with one hand and opening the bedroom door in a panic with the other.

The door opens.

The north wind was howling outside, and the rain was pouring, and it was pitch black.

He ran forward two steps and looked back in horror. The house in the storm was covered by several black shadows, and a series of low roars came.

far away.

A beam of light came over, and the middle-aged man rode a motorcycle to the little boy and hugged him.

"Dad... save mom!" the little boy cried out loud.

Middle-aged men have complex eyes.

Hesitation, entanglement.

A black shadow seemed to notice the movement here and moved towards it.

The ground is trembling.

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and twisted the motorcycle throttle handle, bang... bang...

Race away.

"Save mom... don't run..."

"Old Yang, you bastard!"

The boy beats the middle-aged man's chest.

The other black shadows in the house roared twice, and the moving black shadow hesitated for two seconds, but finally did not chase after him, turned around and continued to pounce on the house.

ah……

Yang Le suddenly woke up and looked around. At this time, he was sitting on the bed with Jordan poster sticking on the wall. He was in the bedroom... he had a nightmare again.

He shook his head hard.

A trace of light shone through the gap in the curtains. He tilted his body and picked up the alarm clock at the head of the bed. He took a look at the time. It was only five o'clock.

Get up, brush your teeth, and wash your face.

Take a bottle of white wine from the kitchen and take a few sips, and your mood is much calmer.

Change into a sportswear and go out for a run.

He has the habit of running every morning and has never stopped for so many years.

At five o'clock, it was not yet completely bright, the air was still a little wet, and there were few pedestrians and vehicles on the street.

After running two steps, Yang Le stopped and looked back.

He always felt that someone was following him, gloomy and uneasy, just like the black Toyota hanging behind the taxi last night.

But when I looked back, there was no one else.

strangeness.

As he walked through the People's Square, a familiar figure appeared beside him.

"What a coincidence."

Li Hua greeted Yang Le. She was dressed in exquisite style, with beautiful eyebrows and a charming smile. She was wearing a tight sportswear and outlined the enchanting lines in full detail.

Yang Le was a little surprised, but he didn't expect to meet his colleagues during the morning jog.

Smile slightly.

It was like saying hello, and then... continue running.

Li Hua was stunned.

Why doesn’t this guy play according to common sense? Shouldn’t he stop and talk for a while when he meets a beautiful woman like me? By the way, please drink some water and have some breakfast or something.

She followed her with her... Otherwise, how could she promote her feelings and let him get rid of her vigilance? Her colleague hasn't said a few words for so long.

One kilometer, two kilometer, three kilometer...

"No, no, no, can't run... Yang Le... Let's find a place to rest." It's better to find a place where you can get along alone.

Li Hua was sweating profusely and gasping heavily.

Yang Le glanced at her, and the makeup on her face was soaked with sweat, and it was mottled.

"I haven't finished running yet, you can go back first."

After saying it lightly, he continued to run.

Li Hua felt like a fool. She didn't sleep well in the bed early in the morning, so she came to cultivate a few relationships with this wood.

...

...

Police Office.

The afternoon sun makes people sleepy, and Yang Le listens to the song with Bluetooth headphones.

Li Hua twisted her waist, walked to Yang Le, and said in a coquettish voice: "Ale, I'm exhausted with you in the morning. You're so awesome."

Yang Le looked up at her in surprise.

The ambiguity of this sentence is very big.

What are you doing together in the morning?

worn out?

Very awesome?

It feels strange no matter how you hear it.

The other colleagues in the office looked at this place with strange eyes.

"By the way, please help me see this document." Li Hua leaned over, and the plump chest just touched Yang Le's shoulder.

Yang Le sat at the corner of the office.

Li Hua sticks her butt to block the other people's sight.

The document is a very ordinary form, name, age, ethnicity, and look at the yarn.

The shoulders rubbed against her fullness back and forth.

Yang Le frowned slightly,

A weak voice suddenly came to Li Hua's ears: "They can't see it, can you touch them?"

Na…Nani?

What a joke, how can you do such a thing in broad daylight and bright world... It sounds so exciting.

Yang Le's brows frowned even tighter.

This woman has one leg with Director Su and Zhang Yuan, and Zhang Yuan is sitting at another table not far away. What exactly is she going to do?

Hungry?

Yang Le didn't think she was so hungry that she chose herself.

The auxiliary policeman is not paid enough for the mortgage, and he is not as handsome as Zhang Yuan. Could it be that she knows that she is a second-generation demolition?

It's impossible.

I just found out.

Li Hua was anxious, why didn't this fool move?

Didn't hear it with headphones?

I remembered that I had not talked about the scene of running with him all morning and not chatting all over the morning, and I couldn't help but feel a little irritated.

Regardless of the matter, grab his hand and press it on his chest.

"ah……"

Yang Le shouted.

Li Hua was stunned. Damn, I haven’t called yet.
To be continued...
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