chasing wife crematorium

Feng Qingzhou glanced back with the selfie camera of his mobile phone, and saw a man wearing a dark green scarf and a long black down jacket following slowly.

Su Lang asked calmly beside him, "Where are the other people?"

Feng Qingzhou said: "There should be at least five people in the institute. One of them was thrown away by us, and the other two are following. The man with the scarf is the one with the obvious one, and there is another one who looks like a monkey not far behind. Man, that one followed secretly."

Su Lang asked in surprise: "Are you the director of the Women's Emotional Affairs Office or the chief of the police station? You can tell in light and shade."

Feng Qingzhou shot her an annoyed look: "I want to be as powerful as the chief, I will hide now, and when they find me, I will jump out and teach them how to behave. As for the existence of those two people , They are not very clever... You think I really slipped just now?"

Su Lang suppressed a laugh, and whispered: "It's not like you didn't slip."

"..."

I can't talk today.

Feng Qingzhou saw that there was a fork in the road ahead for the two of them to go home, and quickly pushed her: "Be careful on the road, but you should be fine if you run quickly and squeeze into the car."

Su Lan nodded indifferently: "Understood."

Feng Qingzhou was a little worried about her, and said: "Don't fight with others, I don't want to go to the police station to catch you."

Su Lan laughed, "What's the use of fishing, aren't you the chief of the police station?"

Feng Qingzhou felt that this person's face was getting thicker, rolled his eyes and said: "Su Xiaolan, didn't you realize that you are so poor before?"

"My acquaintances and I are so poor."

Feng Qingzhou shook his head helplessly, but he knew in his heart that Su Lan was trying to make her happy so that she would not be afraid.

But on the way home, she still has to rely on herself, she doesn't want to always expose her weakness in front of Su Lang.

Seeing that there was a fork in the road, Feng Qingzhou waved to Su Lang, and bid farewell in the usual tone: "Goodbye, be careful on the road."

"Ah."

Feng Qingzhou then turned to the right.

She used to take her own car back home, but this time she took the bus.Ordinarily, she was not short of that little money to take a taxi, but after hearing Xiao Mingyan's fancy alarmist talk recently, now she would not take a taxi if she could.

I could have taken the subway, but I had to transfer to the bus when I got off the subway. It is better to take the direct bus. Although the speed is slower, it saves trouble.

Because Su Lang wasn't there, she subconsciously quickened her pace, trying to get rid of the people behind her.

Waiting for the bus, the other party should not dare to squeeze in, she thought to herself.

The rush came to the end and turned into a trot.

Feng Qingzhou couldn't help but take out his phone and take a photo behind him because of the fear he suppressed when he was accompanied by Su Lang and the entanglement of whether to report to the police or not.

On the road behind, to her surprise, except for the passers-by, there was a woman looking ahead.

This woman has long chestnut hair, and because of running, her hair was blown messy by the wind, like a large golden retriever.

She always kept a distance of 200 meters, and her small face was flushed like a small apple by the wind; but it seemed that walking and running were not difficult for her, and she didn't feel out of breath at all.

If it's not Su Lan, who else?

It's strange to say that the messy emotions that were twisted into a ball of wool before she suddenly straightened into a thread after she saw Su Lang.This line skipped the fear of being followed and the forced calmness, and led directly to a question - what is Su Lang doing?

Feng Qingzhou bit her lip, and laughed at herself being stupid again.

What can Su Lan do?This road is not the way back to Su Lan's house, so what reason can there be besides being with her?

Su Lan...

This word has always been passing through the bottom of my heart recently, making her both troubled and sweet.

On the one hand, she always wants to play the mature, gentle, and calm wind and light boat that she is used to in front of others, so she feels that it is tangled and awkward to expose her weakness here in Su Lan; on the other hand, she enjoys the real self-release, and is loved Cherish, the joy of being cared for.

Feng Qingzhou heard a word before.People who are gentle with others must be eager to be treated with kindness.

This sentence is a big truth and a selfish truth.

So Su Lan is a special person.

This is not liking, but a possessive desire, Feng Qingzhou whispered to himself.

Then she resolutely turned her head and sprinted into Su Lang's arms.

This bump was really important, it didn't have the romantic feeling in the novel at all, Su Lang snorted, and took a few steps back before holding onto the windy boat in her arms, and stood firm.

Su Lan didn't act as a wall of silence, but said honestly: "It hurts so much, I feel like I have no breasts."

The 1.7-meter ostrich in his arms arched, and answered her in a low voice: "...Yes."

Su Lan: "..."

have?have what!Of course she knew her boobs were still there!

Su Lan, who used to have a thicker skin than the city wall, had a little more blush on her face.

This blush... probably wasn't blown by the wind.

The ostrich who fought back once was unwilling to stop, turned his head, and stuck it to Su Lang's neck, his hands tightly grasping the edge of the sweater next to Su Lang's collarbone.

"Su Lan..."

Su Lang was actually itchy, especially her neck, but she held back: "Huh?"

"You are so short..."

Su Lan: "...??"

No, why does this woman always seriously hurt her height?

About 1.6 meters, can it be called short? Girls who are 1.5 meters tall are called Xiaoniaoyiren, and they are not called short?Why is she so short?

Su Lan became angry: "Give me a reason to say I'm short."

Although Feng Qingzhou disliked Su Lang's height, he refused to let go for a long time, "I have to bury my neck down, it's a little sore."

Su Lang secretly hated: "..."

Although Feng Qingzhou's voice is still as gentle and watery as usual, it is still a little hoarse than usual, with a bit of coquettish crying at the end.

No matter how angry she is, her heart softens after hearing it, besides, Su Lan was not really angry.

She sighed and said bitterly, "My best friend wouldn't say these things like you..."

Feng Qingzhou grabbed the hem of Su Lang's sweater, plucked all the hair there, and asked very vigilantly, "Bestie?"

She doesn't like being compared with others, and what's even more displeased is... Su Lan is so nice to everyone?

Su Lang didn't notice her strange tone, and replied: "Yeah, the last time my best friend was in a relationship, and it wasn't long before we found out that her boyfriend cheated on her. She confronted that man, but he scolded him back." , said she was not interesting and boring, and then dumped her. Angrily, she asked me to go out for a drink, and then talked to me about it while drinking. I'm in my arms."

Oh, it's okay, the normal behavior of a friend who has lost his love, Feng Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief.

"So what did she say?"

Su Lan thought about it seriously for a while, and said: "Oh, she wiped her nose and tears on my body, and said fuck the man, she is looking for a woman."

Feng Qingzhou: "...Huh?"

Wait, what development is this?

"Then she said, we have known each other for so many years, and we don't want to meet new women anymore, so let's just join me."

"……so?"

"So what?"

Feng Qingzhou stared at Su Lang, and suddenly felt that she was asking something inexplicable, but seeing Su Lang's puzzled eyes, she still stared blankly, and decided to follow through to the end: "Then, is your girlfriend really in love with women?" ?”

In fact, what she wants to ask is, do rabbits eat grass beside the nest?

Su Lan handed Feng Qingzhou a tissue to prevent her from rubbing her eyes.

"I didn't know that."

"Isn't she your girlfriend, don't you care?"

Su Lang shook her shoulders indifferently, "Whoever she likes, as long as she lives well, I don't care, there is nothing to care about."

Real girlfriends, what is she thinking.

Feng Qingzhou was relieved, and asked casually: "Then what if your girlfriend really likes you?"

Su Lan's expression became a little subtle, as if she heard something incredible: "She's not blind, how could she fall in love with me?"

The inexplicably blinded Feng Qingzhou: "..."

Su Lan, who realized that she had no intention of blackmailing herself just now, quickly added: "Oh, I'm not saying that I'm bad, I'm just stating that my relationship with her is that if you roll and sleep in the same bed, you won't have any extravagant thoughts. Kind of."

It was silly to stop on the road all the time, Feng Qingzhou lifted his feet and continued walking to the platform, refusing to admit that he had been stupid for a long time.

"Oh... I, I'm going home."

Su Lang followed, "Okay, I'll take you back. Although they don't seem to follow, it's better to be careful."

Feng Qingzhou checked with his mobile phone, and indeed he did not see the sneaky figures of those two people again.

"Ah."

Feeling warm in Feng Qingzhou's heart, he tugged on La Sulan's sleeve and pointed to his pocket.Comprehending it, Su Lan consciously put her hand in her pocket to warm it up, and thought to herself: Feng Qingzhou seems to be getting more and more comfortable with her?

Su Lang was thinking about it, when Feng Qingzhou brought up a topic, "You...you said before that you would not have any thoughts about sharing the quilt with your best friend, is it because you don't like girls?"

Feng Qingzhou said that he was just curious for a while.

Absolutely no other reason.

Su Lang took out a few coins that had been prepared earlier and put them in the side bag.Although she used to swipe her card on weekdays, Feng Qingzhou didn't have a card, so she had prepared the amount for two people in the store on the way.

"Huh? It has nothing to do with that. To me, a girlfriend and a buddy are just a girlfriend and a buddy, and there is no chance of changing."

Feng Qingzhou said: "Then... what if it changes?"

"No, it can't be changed. I used to have a buddy who agreed to be each other's little angel, but he had other ideas about me." Su Lang was a little sad and angry, "We went out to play once and forgot What was the reason for the quarrel, and then he apologized and confessed, I was dumbfounded at the time."

Feng Qingzhou was very happy that Su Lan shared all kinds of things with her, and said with a trace of understanding: "You refused?"

"Of course, I've always regarded him as a buddy. Can you understand, I treat him as a brother, but he wants to fuck me!"

Feng Qingzhou suppressed a smile, she understood too well, it must not be a day or two for Su Lan to lose a string in his head, and she shed tears of sympathy for the buddy who died before he graduated from school.

"and then?"

"I declined him tactfully. Later, I still had the desire to continue to be friends, but I realized that it was impossible in the alienation of the other party. Later, I heard people say that since it is impossible to be together, don't give him The other party hopes, I think this means that you can't even be friends?"

Su Lang is indeed a blank slate emotionally.

"Don't you feel embarrassed?"

Su Lang blinked her eyes in confusion, as if she couldn't understand what this matter had to do with embarrassment.

"Well, for example, if your buddy is rejected by you, it will definitely be embarrassing to see you again, ashamed to see you..." Feng Qingzhou had the illusion that he had come to the kindergarten.

Su Baobao didn't live up to her expectations: "If that's the case, then why did he confess?"

Feng Qingzhou was suffocated: "...The confession itself is gambling in nature, and others don't come here with the determination to fail!"

"Oh..." Su Lan seemed to understand.

She looked down the steps and saw that Feng Qingzhou was standing on the outside of the platform, scratched her hair, and pulled Feng Qingzhou in a little, "Don't stand too far outside, in case someone hits you, just the car Here we go again, aren't you dangerous?"

Feng Qingzhou was still thinking about the previous incident, and couldn't guard against Su Lang's actions, "How could it be such a coincidence?"

Su Lang had a face of disapproval: "It's such a coincidence that something happened, I don't want you to have an accident." Feng Qingzhou wanted to tease her with a smile, but he couldn't say anything when he looked over.

The ocean of pure color clearly reflects the worry about her.

Feng Qingzhou discovered that Su Lan always had such magical powers, which could make people's hearts fall to the bottom of the valley for a while, just wanting to beat the other party up; There is an unforgettable mellow fragrance between the lips and teeth.

She was a little helpless, her eyes gradually softened: "Su Xiaolan, I still have many bad habits."

Based on the principle of helping friends, Su Lang said, "Then I'll help you correct them one by one."

Although her girlfriends and friends would think she was naughty when she took care of her, but every time she didn't do anything about it, they would let her do it again.

Feng Qingzhou shouldn't think she is long-winded, right?

Feng Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat, and he stared at Su Lan for a long time without speaking.

The car just arrived, "Qingzhou, you go up first." Su Lang gently pushed Feng Qingzhou to the opened car door, but unexpectedly Feng Qingzhou grabbed her wrist with her movement, and then moved forward Take it with you.

Feng Qingzhou turned his back to Su Lan and walked into the carriage, holding her with weak but firm strength: "Su Xiaolan, if you promise, you will do it."

Su Lan didn't hear her voice like a mosquito, and hurriedly tossed the coin covered with sweat in her hand, and then moved behind Feng Qingzhou, "Huh? Did you say something just now?"

Feng Qingzhou sighed quietly: "No."

The money fan said without much regret: "Oh, I thought you were going to return my two coins."

"..."

The corner of Feng Qingzhou's mouth twitched, he let go decisively, and sat directly on a seat in the back row.

Seeing Su Lan jumping over cutely and sitting next to her, she began to regret: Where did the ghost just now take the initiative to hold Su Lan?

The author has something to say:

Feng Qingzhou: Why should I hold her hand?

Feng Qingzhou: Do I care what happened to her in the past?Obviously not!

Feng Qingzhou: We are just bosses and subordinates, don't talk nonsense.