I love someone, she's a big hero

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I didn't lose her, but at the same time, I would never get her.

Xiao Mu couldn't accept it, whether she hated herself or acted like nothing happened, she couldn't accept it.So she didn't know what to do and could only choose to escape.

But only she knew how much she wanted to hold this girl in her arms when Zhou Simiao reached out to wrap her arm, and kissed the broken hair between her eyebrows.

However, she didn't dare to do anything, she tried her best to control the rhythm of her expression and breathing, for fear that her body language would reveal the secret.

Xiao Mu let out a long breath, and slumped down his sore shoulders from too much exertion.Even with the bullets flying past his ears, he was not as nervous as staying with Zhou Simiao.

"A large caramel macchiato and a large vanilla Frappuccino are ready," the clerk reminded.

"Oh, thank you." Xiao Mu took two cups of coffee, and sucked a big mouthful of Frappuccino into his stomach.She was about to return to Zhou Simiao's side, and she needed some iced drink to calm herself down.

Glancing uncomfortably into the corner, the scene instantly ignited an unknown fire in her heart.

Walking back quickly, using his body to separate the man leaning over to talk to Zhou Simiao, Xiao Mu stuffed the coffee into Zhou Simiao's hand and said, "Drink it quickly."

As if giving an order, her tone was irresistible.Zhou Simiao obediently picked up the paper cup, watched her expression, and drank in small sips.

Xiao Mu saw that she would not have a chance to talk to others for a while, so he turned to face the bewildered man behind him, and sized him up with wary eyes.

He Yang took a step back, stunned for two or three seconds to recognize who she was, and smiled politely. "Hello, we meet again. We climbed the mountain together last time, do you remember?"

Xiao Mu nodded, remembering a person's appearance is very simple for the police, especially since she had paid attention to this man a few times before.

She had inexplicable hostility towards this man when they first met. At that time, she didn't know where this emotion came from, but now it is very clear.

He likes Zhou Simiao, and Xiao Mu's intuition keenly caught this danger signal.

So Xiao Mu stood between him and Zhou Simiao as a protector, staring at him with the sharp eyes of interrogating a prisoner.

He Yang tensed up under the pressure of his gaze, cleared his throat uncomfortably, and walked around to the other side of the table.He wanted to sit directly opposite Zhou Simiao, but when he raised his head to meet Xiao Mu's sharp eyes, he subconsciously sat diagonally opposite.

Then, Xiao Mu naturally sat down beside Zhou Simiao, facing him, and examined him in silence.

Xiao Mu didn't speak, He Yang didn't dare to speak, and the two stared at each other for a long time in the lyrical background music of Starbucks.

Zhou Simiao was halfway through drinking, noticed the strange smell, and couldn't help but ask, "Are you guys doing?"

Xiao Mu immediately looked away and lowered his head to drink his coffee.

He Yang finally let go of his tense nerves, squeezed the sweat from his palms, and said, "Cough, that's nothing."

He was afraid that Zhou Simiao would continue to ask, so he changed the subject and said, "I was halfway through the conversation just now...I just wanted to say, isn't it Halloween in a few days? I plan to have a party and let everyone have fun together."

He rubbed his hands and said a little shyly: "I want to invite you, Simiao, to attend. I planned to visit another day, but I just happened to meet you today."

After he finished speaking, he anxiously waited for a reply.

Zhou Simiao said briskly: "No problem, I will go with Xiao Mu then."

As soon as the words came out, He Yang and Xiao Mu looked at her in surprise at the same time.

"Aren't you free?" She asked Xiao Mu a little disappointed.

Xiao Mu immediately said, "I'm free."

You must be free, and if you are not free, you must be free.

The party of the rich kids? Under the influence of Zhao Jinghe, Xiao Mu could immediately think of a bunch of vivid images.Letting Zhou Simiao go alone is like sending the sheep into the herd of wolves.

Therefore, she would never allow Zhou Simiao to attend He Yang's party alone.

"Great." Zhou Simiao was full of joy.

He Yang didn't know whether he should laugh or cry, he was naturally happy that Zhou Simiao could come, but Xiao Mu beside her...

He glanced at Xiao Mu carefully, and his heart couldn't help shaking.

This woman exuded an aura that could swallow him alive at any time, so fierce that he was afraid...

***

After dinner, except for a small group of people on standby, everyone else went home from get off work, and the special police compound gradually became quiet.

Xiao Mu sneaked into the kitchen and took out a big round and bright yellow pumpkin from the cardboard box. She asked the kitchen aunt to help buy it.

Sitting on the ground, he took out a colored A4 paper from his pocket, on which was a beautifully carved big pumpkin, with a grinning grimace on the front, and a curved crescent moon on the back, with the Devil’s House embedded in the crescent moon , magic books, and villains in magic robes.

Xiao Mu searched the Internet for a long time, and she fell in love with this look at first sight. She thought Zhou Simiao would definitely like it.

First draw a shape on the pumpkin with a pen, then open the top, scrape off the pulp and seeds with a spoon, Xiao Mu takes out a police dagger, and carves according to the drawn lines.

An hour later, the work was successfully completed. Xiao Mu used glue to glue the pumpkin cover back, admiring his work with satisfaction.

I really want to see Zhou Simiao's expression when it lights up sooner.Xiao Mu couldn't help throbbing in his heart.

On Halloween, Zhou Simiao drove to the SWAT team to pick up Xiao Mu, saw her holding a big cardboard box, and asked curiously, "What are you holding?"

Xiao Mu put the cardboard box into the trunk, smiled mysteriously and said, "You will know in the evening."

"It's a secret." Zhou Simiao pretended to be angry, but soon laughed again. "I am looking forward."

When it came to the party, Xiao Mu only had one feeling--a group of demons dancing wildly.People dressed as various ghosts were happily high on the grass, and the cold wind could not dampen their enthusiasm.

On the stage in the center of the lawn, a goblin dressed in a nude, throws candy down from a height.Everyone laughed and rushed, lost their long tongue in the crowd, and lost the cool skull necklace, it didn't matter, no one cared.

A group of masked ghost soldiers picked up water guns filled with red dye and began to mop them, and those hit by the water were dyed red.People screamed, took cover, and tried to fight back with candy bombs.

So happy, so happy, Zhou Simiao couldn't hold back any longer, and dragged Xiao Mu into the crowd.

Out of the professional response of a special police officer, Xiao Mu covered Zhou Simiao, lowered the two of them, and quickly avoided the gap between the water guns.Zhou Simiao followed her and hid in Tibet, panting from exhaustion.

In the end, more than a dozen automatic rotating sprinklers hidden in the grass sprayed 360° towards the sky without any dead angle. Everyone had nowhere to hide, and screams and laughter intertwined.

Zhou Simiao was held down by Xiao Mu's head and pressed tightly in his arms.She hugged Xiao Mu's back and shouted loudly: "Xiao Mu, are you happy?"

Xiao Mu's response was suppressed by the noise.

Zhou Simiao struggled out of her arms, hugged her neck, and asked again: "Are you happy, Xiao Mu?"

Her long hair was soaked in water and stuck to her face wetly.The sprinkler sprayed fine water droplets, and her eyes were bright and moist in the misty water vapor.

Xiao Mu looked fascinated, held Zhou Simiao's face in his hands, and moved closer.

As she approached, Zhou Simiao slowly widened his eyes.

The air Xiao Mu exhaled was warm and humid, spraying on her cold face, arousing layer upon layer of itching.

Her nose was straight and delicate, snuggling up to Zhou Simiao's nose tip.

Zhou Simiao looked into her eyes, and there was a little nervousness and anticipation reflected in her eyes.

Zhou Simiao slowly closed his eyes.

If I'm not mistaken...

So, kiss me, right now.

The author has something to say: I watched that very popular online movie yesterday, wrong oo, not bad xx. (Ahem, you know what I'm talking about?)

Who is so good at teasing girls!