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Title Nine May July (2)

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    They arrived in Zhuhai in the afternoon.

    What a fresh city this is, the bright sea makes people feel that there is too much light in front of them, and all things seem to be turned into countless particles, floating into the infinitely bright sky.

    The hotel they stayed in was luxurious and classical. There was already a Jetta car waiting at the entrance of the lobby, and the key was under the pillow in the room.  The girl who had never traveled far was tired, she threw herself on the large Simmons, and let out a lazy moan: "I want to sleep, I will sleep right away!"

    The man took off the suit he wore from Yucheng and said, "Quick, let's go eat!"

    "Then, I'll wash my face and change my skirt." The girl thought that she would see her meteorologist soon, her eyes lit up.

    "No need to change, let's go right away." The man's face was still green, and there was no room for negotiation.

    They ate at a seafood stall, and the man drove on the road himself.

    "Where are you going?" She asked, but the man didn't answer, and only looked at the rearview mirror outside the window from time to time. A red Ford sedan followed him at a distance of about 100 meters.

    Seeing how nervous he was, she joked, "Why, is someone following you?"

    "I said, can you keep your mouth shut?"

    "What's the matter with you? How did you become so fierce?"

    The girl was not angry because of his unfriendliness, the melancholy in her body had been filtered by the transparent southern air.

    It started to rain, and the roar of the wind could be heard. The rain was pattered down by the wind, and the vision of the people in the car was blurred. The visibility on the road quickly dropped to about 50 meters, and the oncoming vehicles all turned on their fog lights.  The wipers seemed to be working very hard, but the man stepped up the accelerator and drove forward quickly, as if trying to get out of the heavy rain.

    Ten minutes later, the rain calmed down a bit. The man went around in countless circles, shook off his tail, and came to Lovers Avenue.  From a distance, you can see the jagged water chestnut mouth of the strange rock, and the turbulent sea water is rolling in, hitting the rock, piled up a seven or eight-meter-high "snow wall", and then smashed it down hard, making a roar.  The girl is from the cloudy, rainy and foggy Southwest Rain City. It was the first time she saw such a scene and she was stunned.

    The raindrops were already small, but the wind was blowing from the distant sea, and a newly planted coconut tree by the road was overturned to the ground.

    The man put the car away, and the girl couldn't help but pull her out of the car door to go up the mountain on the right.  The girl thought that he was looking for a clean high stone for her to stand on and watch the sea, so she followed him and said, "It seems that the sea is more fierce than you!"

    The strong wind was howling, and the girl couldn't stand still, so she hugged a tree quickly.  They turned their heads and saw that there was only a half railing left on the lovers' road on the water surface, and the turbid sea water was covered with white foam and expanded its territory in an instant.  The man looked for his car in shock, and saw that it was being lifted up by the sea, drifting towards the surface of the sea like a small boat.

    "My car!" the man yelled and rushed down the mountain, but was blocked by sea water when he was almost down the mountain.

    Some migrant workers paddling rubber boats came out from nowhere, shouting loudly: "Boss, ten thousand yuan, we will help you get it back!"

    "Quickly agree to them!" The girl behind him said anxiously.

    But the man seemed to have a different idea*, he was silent for a moment, waved to the shouting migrant workers, turned and walked up the mountain.  The Jetta drifted away on the surface of the sea, almost invisible.

    three

    ? They changed to a gray Santara and left Zhuhai for Taishan.

    "Aren't you going back to the hotel? My luggage"

    The man sullenly said, "Someone will fetch it for you."

    The situation changed beyond her control, so the girl stopped insisting and remained silent all the way.

    The man turned the radio knob in the car, and a hurried male voice reported: "Typhoon 'Manli' is expected to hit the sea more than 400 kilometers southeast of Zhuhai at 5 pm today. Affected by its periphery, the land wind in Zhuhai will  Reached level 5-6, gust 7-8, sea surface wind force 7-8, gust 11-12. All fishing boats moored at Wanchai Wharf and Xiangzhou Wharf in Zhuhai City have been moved to a safe place."

    The girl sitting in the back seat leaned forward to the man's ear: "That's great, I just want to watch the typhoon!"

    The man said mercilessly: "Typhoons are fatal! Every time a typhoon comes, someone will always be missing."

    Along the way, the man kept calling people on his mobile phone. Although the girl could not understand Cantonese, she guessed a thing or two.  The man asked to go to Shangchuan Island, but the other party said that the transition had been stopped and he was asked to find another place to deal with the matter. Then, Sister Feng asked him to make another order.

    "What the hell are you doing?" The girl couldn't suppress her doubts.

    &nbsThere is boiling water.

    The man said: "Drink the sea water later."

    "Are you kidding me" The girl stretched out her hand to the man, and wanted to say something, but the hand drooped feebly, her body leaned to the right like a willow tree broken by the wind, and fell onto the carpet.

    The man got up and went to the window to look out. He saw a "three defense" team member in a raincoat and holding a large flashlight passing by. He immediately retreated and sat in a chair.

    The girl's soft body curled around his feet, like a cat.  He stretched his legs, and immediately felt her body was soft and warm against his instep.

    He continued to talk to himself: "Xiang, I really want to marry you, but you are killing yourself!"

    He planned not to act until five o'clock in the morning.

    Originally, three or four o'clock is the time when people sleep the most and are most unconscious, but the "three defenses" team members who guard against wind, disaster, and bad guys are in high spirits.   (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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