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Chapter5
"understood."
I walked blindly and no one stopped me. I went to a square corridor unknowingly. Looking down from the second floor, it is exactly a courtyard full of vegetation.
Through the dim light, you can see a few men wearing black suits under the eaves under the oblique down. There were no one to talk about the sky, and the smoke was smoking.
On the second floor, with the cover of the vegetation and the rain curtain, they did not find me.
Half a narrow eyes, I want to see more clearly, but there is no way to see if there is Ran Qingzhuang in it.
"Brother, why don't you stay inside? What a good opportunity, I can't ask for others."
The person called "Mo Brother" replied coldly: "Too noisy."
"Mom, this is indifferent fame and fortune, unlike the rotten snake. I want to express myself in front of the big son all day long to prevent us like the thief. This is doubtful. If he turns over, I will definitely make a gun to celebrate! "
"Add me one, look at the dead bald guy," it is not smooth. "
"His mother gave birth to a braised egg!"
"Fuck, I love braised eggs, you don't want to say that!"
The more they scolded, the more they scolded the eighteen generations of the "braised eggs". It may be too difficult to hear, then Brother lost his lips under his feet, and finally said, "Okay, don't say it."
The smoke dispersed, the person's eyebrows gradually became clearer, deeper and stronger than when you were young, and his body was very high. At least one meter nine ...
It's Ran Qingzhuang.
"Let's go, go outside." After the man said, he turned away.
No, can't let him go!
I even forgot that I could stop each other first, and I hurriedly rushed down the stairs behind me.
Just a floor, I never felt that the stairs of ten meters were so long.
Fortunately, when I rushed downstairs, they did not go far.
At the ends of the promenade, I pant fiercely without chasing, but just shouted his name at his back.
"Ran Qingzhuang!"
The man walking in the middle stopped, and turned his head in the posture of his hands, squinting in my direction.
When was close, found that there were black tattoos on his neck, four numbers -0417.
NAN Xuan said that people of United Group go up to high -level and down to Ma Zi. Everyone has a string of exclusive digital tattoos, which is a sign of their members of their community.
So ... Ran Qingzhuang really became a dog's walking dog.
Why? He said obviously that he would never take his father's old way ...
I do nāt know if it ās nervous or just chased too hurriedly, and I was shaking on my knees at the moment.
He looked at me for a while, his eyes slowly described on my face and body, and I saw me very uncomfortable. In the end, it may finally recognize me. He said something to the people around him, and came to me alone, while others quickly left.
"It's so obscure," put a cigarette into his mouth, he bowed his head to "slap" to get angry, stop at a place about two meters away from me. ","
The smell of smoke came towards me, and fluttered on the glasses, like a layer of mist.
Talking is really ugly.
I pursed my lips, as if I didn't notice his badness, and I laughed on my face: "It's a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here. You ... are you working here?"
He smoked, didn't say a word, his eyes fell down, and he fell on the purple chest flower in my chest. It was a small cluster of grapes. When they went to the island, everyone in the band was divided into a bouquet, and the guests in the banquet hall were wearing the breasts of golden wheat ears.
"I am, I am with my friends ..." I touched the bunch of chest flowers, and said, "In the banquet hall, do party performances ..."
"What do you want to say?" Ran Qingzhuang tilted his head and interrupted me impatiently.
He stared at him, and I was asked by him.
The rain on the outside was getting bigger and bigger, and the wall lamps on the corridor imitated the jump of candlelight, and dropped the light and shadow on Ran Qingzhuang's face.
"I ... I just want to tell you ... I'm sorry." I wasn't sure if my apology was passed on. The sound of the rain was too loud and my voice was too small.
He looked at me for a long time, holding cigarettes on his hand, raising his lips.
The rain was hit into the gallery, and the half of the body was slightly humid, and the lenses were also stained with small water droplets.
"I'm sick." Slightly lost the two words, Ran Qingzhuang stepped back two steps, then turned around, and walked forward.
He disdain me at all ...
The sight was distorted by the rain, and Ran Qingzhuang's figure gradually confused. I didn't know where the courage came from. After two seconds of stuns, I sprinkled my legs and chased up, and pulled his wrist from the back.
Ran Qingzhuang lowered his head, glanced at his hand, and said coldly, "Let go."
I shrank uncontrollably, but I still grabbed him tightly and did not let go.
"Can you forgive me?"
Can you forgive me and forgive my sins, let me have no regrets, die with peace of mind?
Ran Qingzhuang's jaw was tightened, and he looked up at me straight, without talking, but the horrible expression had indicated everything -he would be beaten to me.
"In this way, you give me your mobile phone number. We, when you are in a good mood, then contact ..." I still dragged him with one hand, and the other hand touched into the pocket pocket, and wanted to get the phone out. When I didn't want to pull it out, my body was rudely waved.
I hit the white wall on the side, my phone slipped out, and fell on the ground not far away.
There was a painful pain on my shoulders. I covered the wounded and looked up at Ran Qingzhuang.
It seemed to play something dirty, he raised his sleeves, and then he didn't look at me and walked towards the other end of the corridor.