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Hedi went from home to the supermarket downstairs to buy a bag of fruits and vegetables. He looked extraordinarily warm in a thick army green coat, and the fluffy brim of his hat set off his childlike innocence.
The black, white and gray scarf was not very good-looking, and a long one hung on his chest. The man lowered his head and took out a cigarette from his pocket, thinking about lighting a fire downstairs in the community, but after a long time of touching, he couldn't find the fire. The machine is here.
He hooted, showing a helpless smile, shrugged his shoulders, and walked to the teahouse next door.
There is an old smoker in the teahouse all the year round. Old people who are familiar with him see him and greet him warmly: "Xiaohe is here? Haven't seen you go to work recently?"
He Di still had injuries on his waist and abdomen, and he was not healed. He nodded calmly, and replied with a smile: "I'm on vacation recently, and I'll go to school next month."
People feel fresh: "Go to school?"
He Di: "No, it's for further study."
The pain in the waist and abdomen was slight, and he knew it was the itching and numbness brought about by the recovery. He Di restrained himself, smoked half of the stick and then snuffed it out.
Smoking and drinking are not good for the wound. Because of his addiction to cigarettes, he usually smokes half a cigarette.
The acquaintances in the teahouse saw him carrying a large bag of fruits and vegetables, and joked: "You should also find a girlfriend. My old aunt has a daughter who graduated from college this year"
The old people who love Lalang's match were very keen to introduce him to a partner, He Di shook his head and fled in despair.
He doesn't have his own house in the city. He only rents a good apartment with two bedrooms, one living room and one bathroom. He also raises a cat who lives in a friend's house all year round.
Whenever he was on a mission, he had to ask that friend to take away the little ancestor at home to raise him for a while.
Since he was injured in an anti-drug last time, he has not seen his cat for a month. Yesterday, under his thoughts, his friend rolled his eyes and sent the cat back.
Before his friend left, he pinched his waist viciously¡ªwith pitifully weak strength, just a threat, "Hedi, next time you get hurt again, the little ancestor will be raised by me, and even if you want to go back, don't even think about it. "
He Di smirked, hugged the rural white cat with mandarin duck eyes in his arms, and kissed a couple of them lovingly.
His friend is a knife-mouthed bean curd heart. Ever since he got married and started a business, he has been thinking of introducing someone to him. It's a pity that Hedi has never seen the right girl. His friends have given up a long time ago, so he can only watch him raise his little ancestor like a child and spoil him endlessly.
He Di quickened his pace. The ingredients in his hand, including venison and chicken breast, were all extra meals for the little ancestor.
Only then did I walk to the downstairs of the community building. Before the access card was swiped, He Di heard an inexplicably familiar voice not far away.
"Is your mother okay now?"
He Di suddenly turned his head and looked, under the bright winter sun, he saw the woman who once bloomed a flower in his heart.
The woman was wearing a well-ironed windbreaker, and a dress underneath. The simple decoration of the skirt was like a small flower blooming in the corner, quietly poking her head out, looking at the world. She was wearing gray suede short boots, the heels were not too high, but in front of the boy who was more than a head taller than her, she looked extremely tall and fierce.
Her voice was slow and soft, inexplicable, with a sense of appropriateness.
He Di didn't know why he was hiding. He sat down behind the flower bed, took out a cigarette, and held it between his lips and teeth even if there was no fire. He did something extraordinarily ungentlemanly, quietly listening to their conversation.
"Her illness" The boy's voice gradually choked up. His voice was always obedient, but at this moment, it seemed that he had been wronged. He Di didn't hear the words very clearly, he only understood that the boy seemed to be crying.
He stared at the plastic bag in his hand, with the name of the supermarket on it, and the colorful ingredients inside, when the wind blew, the plastic bag made a rustling sound. He froze suddenly, afraid that someone would find him here.
It was only later that He Di realized that the voice was so low that the two of them could hear it?
He was too nervous and worried
Hua Jin cried for the first time in front of Su Qun.
It was because his mother was ill, and the operation fee was very high.
Su Que has never been a good person in the past. She ends up with every lover and never asks about their affairs. It was also this attitude that caused those men who were unwilling to leave to run downstairs to Suli's company and pester them bitterly.
But Hua Jin was not as entangled as they were.
Su Que just learned from one person she knew.??A joke of this scale.
Su Que returned him with a sneer.
Something buzzed over there again. She didn't care about it, and hurried to the flower bed.
When He Di was unprepared, he stretched out his hand and slammed his hat on top of his head.
The fluffy edge rubbed against Su Que's palms, and when she touched the skin of the man's cheek, it was warm and dry, and she heard Hedi cough hard.
As if frightened, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed her wrist, with great force, pulled her into his arms, and choked her throat coldly.
The skirt she was wearing twirled around in his arms, and the corners of the skirt bloomed into beautiful and beautiful arcs. The windbreaker was wide and was blown by the cold wind, almost covering Su Qun and him who fell on his knees.
She has a very charming feminine fragrance - not too rich and sweet fragrance, on the contrary, the smell on her body is very clear, very cold, and the aftertaste is very attractive.
Because of her flustered and wide eyes, under the sunlight, she looked at him brightly and beautifully.
Without any hindrance, he saw her face clearly before she came back to her senses.
He Di let go of his hand abruptly.
With the cigarette in his mouth, the unlit cigarette hit her chest.
She leaned back and was about to fall, falling on her back.
He Di hurriedly and nervously held her hand again, and pressed her into his arms in a panic.
Su Que really fell into his arms completely. Her heart was about to jump out of her throat, and before she could say "Damn", he was very wronged and said sorry in a panic.
"Yes, sorry."
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Su Que was so angry that she didn't even want to give him a look. Her chin rested on the hollow of his shoulder, and the brim of the fluffy hat brushed against her face. Fortunately, the scarf on his body was still hanging on the button of her windbreaker.
Su Que was let go of his embrace by him, and he lowered his head seriously, saying sorry, while unbuttoning the windbreaker.
Then when she coughed violently due to excessive panic and the cold wind hit, he took off his scarf and wrapped it around her snow-white neck without any doubt.
For the sake of beauty, women always try their best to expose their skin in winter, and Su Que is no exception. Not to mention, she was originally a beauty lover.
The black, white and gray scarf was tied in an ugly but warm knot by him.
The plastic bag on the side made a rustling sound in the wind, which was so desolate.
He Di looked at her hesitantly, and then at her again. When she squinted at him with a sullen face, he silently pulled up the zipper of his coat, trying to bury himself in the coat.
It is useless to escape, He Di finally understood this truth. He looked at Su Qun who had already entered the room and said that he wanted him to treat her to lunch, and showed a slight smile.
The winter is just right, and the sun is warm.
Su Que held the little ancestor in his arms, and the little ancestor flicked his tail lazily and let out a proud meowing sound.
She: "You are really good, you are so seriously injured, and you are still so guarded?"
Speaking of it, I was also annoyed: "I just put a hat on you!"
In the kitchen, He Di, who was cooking in an apron, silently chopped vegetables.
Su Que didn't get a response, and her voice became louder: "He Di, Police Officer He, is this how you respond to a friend?"
The little ancestor echoed in her arms: "Miwu!"
He Di was as cowardly as a cat bullied by his master, with his ears on his back, he poked his head out from the kitchen, he had no confidence to change the subject: "¡ª¡ªwhat do you want to eat?"
Su Que narrowed her eyes.
Seeing Hedi showing a flattering smile, she couldn't help but laugh, she thought, is it she who is teasing people, or is he teasing people?
"Sugar Crisp Pork Ribs, thank you." She lowered her head and played with her little ancestor.
He Di watched her having fun with the white cat.
He turned back to the kitchen and continued the action of chopping vegetables. But the expression on his face was extraordinarily soft.
¡ª¡ªA criminal policeman, even one who has been on business trips many times, how could he be so defenseless when others approach him?
Not to mention, he already knew that Su Que was there.
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