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There is only one barbecue stall in Xiangyun Town, opposite the old station. It is just after ten o'clock, and there are many people going out for late-night snacks, including local young people and tourists traveling here.
¡°Here¡¯s another dozen beers.¡±
The landlady happily responded to the customer, turned to the new clerk and said, "Xiao Lin, please bring a dozen beers to table three."
The new clerk didn¡¯t like to talk. She nodded, put down the rag, and moved a box of cold beer to table three.
Table No. 3 is a group of young "social youths", all of whom look young. Seven of them have five hair colors, and one has a crew cut.
Lin Hemiao put down the wine and just turned around when someone grabbed her apron string.
"Little sister."
He is a man with yellow hair, so let¡¯s call him Huang Mao.
Huang Mao had acne on his face and his skin was pitted. His eyebrows were very thick and he raised them one by one. He hooked his fingers on the ties of his apron with a frivolous look in his eyes: "Don't leave in a hurry. The wine hasn't been opened for us yet."
Lin Hemiao turned around, took out the bottle opener from his pocket, and opened the beer for the guest with mechanical movements and expressionless expression. After opening the wine, he said: "Slowly use it."
Huang Mao still didn't let go, a pair of triangular eyes looked at her back and forth: "Little sister, how old are you?"
The little sister looks good, very sweet, her face is full of collagen, but she is a bit cold, her eyes are like a pool of stagnant water, her eyes are dull and a little dull.
She took off her apron and said to the landlady: "It's ten o'clock."
After ten o'clock, the boss's son will come to pick up her shift.
Huang Mao wasted his time and his apron fell to the ground. He touched his chin and said to his friends, "This girl has quite a personality."
The proprietress had been running a shop on this street for several years, and she knew that those young people had bad intentions. She paid Lin Hemiao today's wages and deliberately asked her in a loud voice: "Is your dad here? Didn't he say he was coming to pick him up?" You?"
Lin Hemiao was stunned for a few seconds and nodded: "Here you go, wait for me on the other side."
"Then go quickly, don't keep your dad waiting."
"oh."
Lin Hemiao left the store and walked across the road.
But the yellow-haired fan was not afraid of anything. He exchanged glances with the crew-cut guy next to him, and the two followed him quietly.
The landlady was about to stop her when she was stopped by her husband. He shook his head at her and said, "I can't afford to offend her."
The landlady also hesitated. She looked across the road and saw a lot of passers-by, so she didn¡¯t care.
There are a lot of passers-by on the street, but the closer you go to the old road, the fewer people there are. The street lights are on, the breeze is blowing, and the shadows of the trees are dancing.
The surroundings became quieter and quieter, so quiet that Lin Hemiao heard the footsteps behind her. She didn't look back and ran forward.
The people behind are chasing.
She turned a corner and walked into an alley. There were houses on both sides of the alley. Before anyone could catch up with her, she quickly hid in the narrow passage between two houses.
There was no light inside and it was very dark. She touched the wall and walked to the end, then squatted down and hugged her knees. She didn't dare to breathe loudly, her teeth clenched unconsciously, and the sound of wind filled her ears, amplified countless times. The cold wind passed through her neck, like a sharp blade, scraping the cold sweat on her skin.
When people come, he also comes in
Lin Hemiao held her breath and picked up a brick on the ground. The approaching figure was getting closer and closer to her. A black mass pressed down from above her head. She suddenly stood up and raised the brick in her hand¡ª¡ª
"Lin Hemiao."
The brick fell to the ground.
Her hands were still shaking: "Cheng Ji"
A generous hand stretched out from the darkness, landed on her shoulder, and patted her gently: "It's me."
She wiped the sweat from her hands and hugged him.
Cheng Ji originally wanted to push her away, but found that she was still trembling: "What's wrong?"
Lin Hemiao tightly grasped the clothes around his waist and gasped: "My legs are weak."
Cheng Ji avoided her waist and put his hands behind her without holding her tightly: "Why are you so afraid? Did I scare you?"
He came out to look for someone. Passing by this alley, he saw a shadow in the distance that looked like her, so he chased after her.
Lin Hemiao calmed down, and then let go of her hand: "There are two people following me."
"Male or female?"
&n??, soft and weak, one of his legs was broken by someone. After feeding him a few times, it recognized him as its owner. It wagged its tail when it saw him. Once, it picked up a torn piece of paper from somewhere. He excitedly took the blanket to him, put it down and ran away. Later, when the dog died, it hid and died quietly.
It really looked like her. Cheng Ji reached out to touch her head, but before he could touch her, she said, "I'm here."
Cheng Ji stretched out his hand.
Lin Hemiao hesitated for a while, then asked him carefully: "Do you want to go in and sit down?"
Cheng Ji looked at the front of the hotel. It was a very inconspicuous store with poor decoration: "This is a hotel," his expression suddenly became serious, "You must remember from now on that you cannot go in with men."
Lin Hemiao seemed to understand: "You can't do it either?"
"I am an exception." He walked directly inside, "Which room do you live in?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com