dangerous love song

a month later.

The police station announced that the man who intentionally sanded people and stole suspicious items was finally hunted down.

The news hit the front pages of newspapers the next day.

However, the speed at which things changed made the entire city shocked and dumbfounded.

Only one day later, the police announced another news—the suspect involved in the case died inexplicably in the surveillance room. Hit, hit blood all over his face, then foamed at the mouth, epileptic all over his body, pinched his own neck, and finally fell to the ground and died.

On the day he was alive, the man only admitted that the suspicious items he stole were indeed reading materials, but he never revealed the source of the reading materials. This result disappointed many people and lamented their regrets, but Long Jue breathed a sigh of relief , raised a smile.

Although the man's death was very strange, Long Jue didn't care about it. What he cared about was that after the man died, there was no one left alive to reveal the secret blockade to the police.

He has never cared or cared about it, because of the existence of this secret blockade, crimes in society have increased day by day in recent days.

For him, seeing people with inflated interests kneeling at his feet begging him for mercy, kowtowing to him with the faces of slaves, seeing these people desperately begging him for money and hope, losing their original His self-esteem is worse than that of livestock, and when he cried and begged him, he felt extremely happy, and this feeling was even higher than the pleasure of beating someone himself.

The pain he suffered when he was 14 years old, the pain of being raped by several people in turn, was deeply rooted in his heart and could not be removed. Only seeing others suffer for the destruction he created, seeing others Suffering from the destruction of life is like fighting poison with poison, soothing his twisted heart after being injured.

Zhimei Lunzhu never imagined that Longjue's mind would develop to such a point that he would rely on extremely bad things to release the shadow of the past through his distorted psychology.

Seeing Long Jue working seriously in the store, Zhimei Lunzhu thought that he had realized the importance of love and the future, and thought that he had begun to change his past mistakes and become a good man.

Although Long Jue made an extremely shocking confession that night that night, he still chose to stay by Long Jue's side for the sake of his friendship over the years. After all, he knew that Long Jue was still reluctant to be with Hu Jiadan. After breaking up, he chose to believe in the power of love between them, and just for this, he could still live with them as if nothing had happened.

Zhimei Lunzhu is so open-minded, but Hu Jiadan can't do it like him.

Originally, Hu Jiadan didn't know Zhimei Lunzhu very well, and never had a deep understanding. The existence of Zhimei Lunzhu was dispensable, and the relationship was superficial, so he didn't feel sorry for Zhimei Lunzhu who was under the same roof. Feelings, now Zhimei Lunzhu abruptly intervenes in his love relationship with Long Jue, whether forced or not, Hu Jiadan has already regarded Zhimei Lunzhu as his lifelong... rival in love.

He doesn't mind being hypocritical in front of them, on the outside he still has the same attitude as before, but in his heart he hates Naomi Lunju, once he comes back from work and finds that there is no one else at home, he will grab his phone, Frantically calling Longjue's number.

He is just the most ordinary migrant worker in the market. He has been working since the beginning. When he was in technical school, he relied on the money he earned from doing part-time jobs to pay his tuition. He doesn't have the gentlemanly temperament like Naomi Rinju, so when he encounters love, he can only use it to grab it, use his bravery, and he is most afraid of love being hurt.

Now, he has already felt the hurt when the cracks in love appear. He does not have the inherent elegance and charm, so he can only use kung fu on the bed. Fortunately, he is born with a good physique, and he can't do it two or three times a night. question.Only two or three days later, he took the initiative to put his arms around Long Jue, asked to exercise on the bed, and deliberately did it in the living room.

This is the only way he can think of to save love.

When Zhimei Lunzhu came back from the store alone, he and Long Jue would meet in the living room every now and then. Sometimes they bumped into each other as soon as they entered the door, and sometimes they heard the rumors in the room when they were about to open the door. A voice that should not have been heard.

One day, Zhimei Lunzhu came back from the outside alone. As usual, she slowly took out a bunch of keys and chose the right key. Next, she was about to insert it into the keyhole. However, something dramatic happened again. An ambiguous voice that made one blush easily and his heart beat faster came from the living room, and his hand holding the key stopped in mid-air.

He frowned slightly, remained silent for a few seconds, sighed on his back, and slowly lowered his hands, turned around and left, went downstairs slowly, left the residence, walked slowly to the street, and there was a public bench in front of the sidewalk. It happened to be empty, so he walked up slowly and sat on the far right.

There is a kid who is riding a skateboard, standing firmly on the sliding skateboard, practice makes perfect, he drives it well, crosses the street, and comes here.

Perhaps because he was tired, the child stopped, picked up the skateboard, put it under his arm, came to the bench, and sat on the left side of the bench.

Zhimei Lunzhu turned her head, glanced at him, moved her eyes down, and noticed the skateboard in the child's hand. After a moment of silence, she suddenly asked, "Can you lend me a ride?"

When the child heard the voice, he turned his head and met his gentle eyes, with confusion and doubts in his pure eyes: "Brother, can you skateboard? It's not as simple as riding a tricycle."

Zhimei Lunzhu said: "Try it, besides, I am an uncle."

The child lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head to look at him, hesitantly said: "My mother said that you should not borrow your things from others, especially strangers."

Zhimei Lunzhu had already seen the child's mind, and replied, "I'll treat you to ice cream, the most expensive kind."

The child immediately changed his mind and nodded in agreement.

Zhimei Lunzhu went to a nearby convenience store and bought an ice cream. When she came back, she handed it to the child. The child also handed him her skateboard and slowly licked the ice cream.

Zhimei Lunzhu couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in now. When he saw the child's skateboard, he just wanted to borrow it to play. After kicking on the ground, when the skateboard was sliding forward, his other foot immediately stepped on the skateboard, carefully and focused, keeping it parallel to the skateboard.

After sliding out ten meters, Zhimei Lunzhu just turned slightly to one side, without moving his feet, the skateboard actually changed direction with his subtle movements, turned a small turn and slid back along the original road.

While eating the ice cream with relish, the child looked at Naomi Lunju, and was surprised to see that he did not fall off the skateboard after turning back very skillfully.

Zhi Meilunzhu skateboarded and stopped in front of the bench. The child walked over with the ice cream, licked the ice cream, and blurted out with a puzzled face: "Uncle, you can skateboard so well, and you are so good..."

Zhimei Lunzhu didn't answer, and tried again, stepped on the skateboard, and slid forward cautiously.

Satisfied with Hu Jiadan, Long Jue went into the bathroom, sat on the toilet seat, took out his mobile phone, and wanted to call Zhimei Lunzhu and ask him why he hadn't come back at this hour.

It's just a pity that Zhimei Lunzhu still didn't turn on the phone after leaving the cafe. Long Jue tried to make a call every 5 minutes, but always received a voice prompt.

This was the case in a row, Long Jue gave up calling Zhimei Lunzhu's number for the third time, and sat on the toilet seat all the time, wondering all the time, he couldn't understand why Zhimei Lunzhu had turned off the phone until now, and had been outside without coming back.

It was dark, and when the street lights came on, Zhimei Lunzhu returned the skateboard to the child, and then took out the mobile phone hidden in her pocket, intending to check the time, lightly pressed the power button with her fingertips, and the moment the screen turned on, Several caller IDs were reflected in his eyes. He glanced at the number and name before looking at the time in the upper right corner. Without any expression, he just quietly put the phone back in his pocket and walked slowly.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the home-cooked dishes on the table had been divided up, and the leftover third of each plate was specially left by Long Jue for Zhimei Lunzhu, which was about one or two medium-sized spoons. And it has dissipated the heat by itself during the silent time, turning it into a cold dish.

Everyone knew that the food would taste bad if it was cold, and Long Jue knew it very well. After watching TV with Hu Jiadan for a while, he couldn't stand it anymore, stood up, and walked to the door.

"It's so late, what are you going out for?" Hu Jiadan blurted out quickly.

"Look for Zhimei. Normally he would have come back at this time. Today is too strange. I'm afraid that something happened to him, a car accident or something." Long Jue replied, and opened the door of the house.

Hu Jiadan was puzzled, and murmured: "Can't you just call him and tell him to come back?"

Long Jue didn't explain too much, he just said 'he turned off the phone, what else can I do' and went out.

Hu Jiadan ran to the door, poked his head out, and called Long Jue: "Let me help you find him!"

Long Jue strode forward without looking back, just said: "You can watch TV at home, I will be back soon." The figure disappeared at the stairs.

Hu Jiadan snorted resentfully, went back to the house, and closed the door.

Long Jue crossed the street, took out his mobile phone while walking, and called again, this time the phone made a beeping sound.The phone in Zhi Meilunzhu's pocket also rang, and he was about to reach into his pocket to take out the phone, but at this moment, he felt a pain in his throat, leaning on the lamp post with one hand, bending over slightly, and coughing violently.

I don't know where this uncomfortable energy came from, this cough almost made him suffocate, the phone was ringing in his pocket, he couldn't answer the phone, he kept coughing, he kept coughing, he finally recovered, Straightening up, the phone stopped ringing.

He breathed a sigh of relief, calmly took out his mobile phone, and saw that it was still Long Jue's number, without calling back, he calmly put the mobile phone into his pocket again.

Looking at his mobile phone, Long Jue was puzzled, frowned slightly and said to himself: "It's already turned on, why don't you answer my call, what are you doing..." Holding the mobile phone, he continued to trot forward, looking for it.

Zhimei Lunzhu slowly came to a small restaurant and sat in an empty seat in front of the open-air dining table. It was just after dinner time and it was still very early for supper, so there was no one in the open-air seat for the time being.

When Long Jue passed by, Zhimei Lunzhu had just ordered a meal. Under the light, Long Jue recognized his figure at a glance, stopped, walked over, and sat down on the opposite side of his table.

"Is there something wrong with your phone?" Long Jue deliberately said this euphemistically.

Zhimei Lunzhu sat quietly at the table, staring at the empty dining table, and denied lightly: "No."

Long Jueqi said: "Then why don't you answer my phone? I have called you at least five or six times..."

Zhi Meilunzhu remained calm, pursed her lips, and refused to give any explanation.

Long Jue was puzzled, and said again: "Hey, you are inexplicable tonight, what happened?"

Zhimei Lunzhu knew that he suddenly became inexplicably in a trance shortly after he came out of the store, which was involuntary and uncontrollable. He felt that the reason why he was like this was probably due to fatigue, so he replied like this: "Maybe it's because of fatigue." Tired today."

Long Jue immediately became concerned: "Tomorrow you have a day off and don't go to work, okay?"

Zhimei Lunzhu was very quiet and did not express anything.

The food ordered was delivered, only for Zhimei Lunzhu, and Zhimei Lunzhu ate generously in front of Long Jue, regardless of whether Long Jue had anything to eat.

Long Jue didn't mind this, his stomach was already full, and he was willing to just watch Zhimei Lunzhu eat.

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