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Shen Xun watched the tall figure disappear at the door of the cafeteria, lowered his head and continued to eat.
Wang Xiaomei picked up the phone: "Sister Xun, Team Cheng asked me to pull you into our group."
? Shen Xun entered the group, saw the group name, and called it "Perseverance".
She browsed the profile pictures of the group members, saw the selfie of Zhang Zining and Xiaomei, as well as the sky and flowers, and finally her eyes fell on a small picture.
She clicked in, zoomed in, it was Cheng Li, that's right. He was standing sideways, lighting a cigarette with his head down, probably to keep out the wind. He put his hands together to cover half of his face, and there were green hills in the distance. In the photo, he looks younger than he is now. It was probably taken a long time ago, and it was still a snapshot.
Who could it be that captured this tiny moment of him? At this moment, he is calm and charming.
His WeChat name is Morpheus, Morpheus, the god of dreams in Greek mythology, the son of Hypnos, the god of sleep, and the origin of the name morphine.
This man is quite boring.
Shen Xun raised the corner of his mouth, added him on WeChat, and did not change his name as a note.
"Mr. Shen, do you really want to stay here for a month and a half?" Cheng Li left, and Zhang Zining immediately became active.
"Yes, at least," Shen Xun turned his head and looked at him with a smile, "You are about the same age as Wang Xiaomei, so call me sister."
"Actually, you look younger than me" Zhang Zining nodded reluctantly, "Aren't you afraid to go on missions with us?"
"Why are you afraid?"
"It's very dangerous to do this."
"I have experienced more dangerous things than this."
"What is it?" Zhang Zining was curious.
"During the riots in a certain country in 2011, I was an intern reporter, and someone had his head blown off in front of me," Shen Xun looked at him, "Do you know what it's like to have a split head?"
Holding the chopsticks, Zhang Zining froze in picking up vegetables and stopped chewing.
"There are also people who set themselves on fire, screaming and jumping, and rush towards you, that smell of burnt flesh"
"Stop it," Zhang Zining said with a bitter face, "Sister, stop talking, I can't eat it anymore."
Shen Xun calmly finished the remaining few mouthfuls of food. After witnessing those hellish scenes, she couldn't eat anymore, but people's endurance is actually far beyond her imagination.
Wang Xiaomei giggled: "Look at how promising you are."
"As a policeman, how often have I been afraid of bloody scenes? I just don't like to talk about these things during dinner!" Zhang Zining defended depressedly.
Walking out of the restaurant, Shen Xun took out a cigarette from his pocket, turned to look at Zhang Zining: "Is there a fire?"
"I don't smoke," Zhang Zining shook his head, pointed to a few people not far away, "They do."
Shen Xun walked up to Cheng Li with brisk steps: "Cheng Dui, borrow a fire."
Cheng Li glanced at her silently, took out a lighter from his pocket and handed it to her.
Shen Xun lit it skillfully, returned the lighter to him, and thanked him with a smile.
He still didn't speak, with a look of stingy communication.
Wang Xiaomei came over with a surprised expression: "Sister Xun, you also like smoking."
"Well, I can't talk about love, I'm used to it." Shen Xun nodded.
"What brand do you smoke? Is it easy to smoke?"
"No smell, very bland." Shen Xun handed her the cigarette case.
Wang Xiaomei glanced at the words on the cigarette pack - vogue.
"Then why do you smoke?" she asked again.
"The packaging of this brand looks good. Also, I am used to smoking when I write, and I put on a pretending posture, and the writing will be very smooth. This is called a sense of ritual, and it is the same as the ancients burning incense and bathing."
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Shen Xun looked at the girl in front of him, with a slight smile on his lips. After all, you are young, you can believe anything.
"Then sister Xun, have you ever touched drugs?" Wang Xiaomei asked again.
"No, I really don't like the smell. Also, I once had a German classmate who got high and got into a car accident."
"It touched you deeply, right?"
"Well, because I'm afraid that my appearance will be disfigured in a car accident. After all, I'm so good-looking, right?"
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"Cheng Dui, have you ever touched drugs?" Shen Xun turned his head and asked the man beside him with a smile.
"I touched it." The black eyes facing her were bottomless.
"Oh? What? Primary ones like marijuana shouldn't be a problem.bsp; The rain is still heavy. Shen Xun saw that Zhang Zining and another male colleague also got out of the car, they put something under the wheels first, and then pushed the cart together, but it didn't work after several attempts.
Shen Xun turned off the engine, took the car keys, opened the door and got out of the car.
The icy rain poured down her head, she shivered, but still trotted towards them.
"Why are you here? Didn't you tell you to stay in the car?" Cheng Li frowned displeasedly when he saw her.
"I have encountered this situation before, let me drive," she pointed to the driver's seat, "I can have one more person pushing the cart."
Cheng Li looked at her and nodded.
Shen Xun held the steering wheel and carefully controlled the accelerator. With an extra strong Jiangbei, after two more tries, the car finally drove out of the mud pit.
Shen Xun got out of the car, and happily walked towards them: "There must be more strength."
Cheng Li still had a cold face: "Hurry up and get in the car."
Shen Xun curled his lips in boredom, and walked towards their Toyota Land Cruiser.
After getting in the car, a burst of warmth hit her. Under the temperature difference, she sneezed a few times and explained a little embarrassedly: "I have a little allergic rhinitis."
Cheng Li glanced at her, but said nothing.
Shen Xun lowered his head and saw that his sweater was almost completely wet, and his trousers were also half wet, and only then did he feel a little uncomfortable.
She was about to raise her head when something fell from the sky and covered her head.
She grabbed it off and saw it was a bath towel. Cheng Li was taking something out of the gym bag in the back seat.
"Wipe your hair, don't catch a cold. I have to come out in a hurry, let's make do."
His tone was still warm, but Shen Xun felt his heart warm.
"What about you?" She asked, brushing her hair while looking at his condition.
His shirt was also soaked, and there were still some drops of water on his face. A few locks of short hair hung on the side of his forehead, which made him look extra sexy.
"You have to return it to me after you wipe it." He said slowly, his black eyes met hers.
"Oh." She handed him the bath towel, and seeing him take it and continue to wipe his hair, she suddenly felt hot on her face, and it was getting hotter and hotter.
Why does she feel ambiguous? God, what is she crazy about?
"What's wrong with you?" He looked suspiciously at her flushed face, "You don't have a fever now, do you?"
"Is there?" She touched her forehead in a panic, "It seems, it seems to be really hot, and I am a little dizzy."
He dropped the towel and held out his hand.
Just like that, the warm palm was branded on her forehead. At that moment, she suddenly felt her heart beat faster.
"It should be fine." He withdrew his hand and said softly.
"Well, it should be fine." She nodded, like a parrot.
"Let's see again later." He glanced at her and stepped on the accelerator. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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