Problematic Sister Fell In Love With Me

Near the seventh middle school where Chu Yuan is studying, there is an old + city + district that is applying for cultural heritage. The dotted alley contains a rich historical atmosphere. The ancient walls are imprinted with traces of historical changes. The gray wall and gray tiles in the courtyard Beitian is extremely rare. It is said that now any yard here can be sold for a high price, so there are not many original residents left, and most of the courtyards have become rich people’s collections or investment by real estate speculators. There are also many people who rent it out because of its special cultural value, the rent is no less than that of a star-rated hotel, and even more so.

Wuhou Hutong, with its overbearing name, is actually a thin and long small alley. Parking is inconvenient. Most of the people who lived here were flat-headed people. There was no big courtyard with three or four entrances. It's also a day to start my little nest.

One of the red gate courtyards is elegant and quiet, with neat flowers and plants, and a pomegranate tree with a thick bowl. It is comfortable and pleasant in the environment. I can’t bear the thought of having a pig living in such a beautiful courtyard. Living for the owners felt distressed.

Dong Xiaoye didn't take the scum in the house as a character at all. This is not an underestimation. A master who will piss and choke on the street when he is afraid, pay attention to him, you will feel insulting yourself, so Sister Tiger Kicked the door, but immediately regretted—

A disgusting smell came up, almost pushed us out, the living room was a mess, leftovers, dirty clothes, smelly socks, beer bottles, color + love + magazines, thrown everywhere, almost no feet The bedroom door was open, and the panting sound from the room made people blush, and the brave Tiger Sister's face changed, but three points of annoyance but seven points of embarrassment.

On the big bed, the sloppy man carrying the woman's thigh in sweat stopped the shouting of his lower body, looking at me with disbelief and unbelievable, standing at the door with his nose. The young woman wearing a golden ponytail wig and a sailor uniform still closed her eyes, and dedicatedly followed the heroine in the action film on the island bed of the 42-inch LCD TV and exaggeratedly yelled "Ya Lidie", Sister Tiger I was blinded, and subconsciously exited the door and flashed behind me. This is a woman’s normal reaction, and it has nothing to do with whether she is a qualified criminal policeman. First, the fat man is too fat and fat. Visual impact, not to mention Sister Tiger, I saw the urge to poke blindness. Secondly, the sister of Cosplay Sailor Moon was too devoted to touch, the posture was too sultry, and the bed was too professional. Sister Tiger was a policeman, but more It’s a woman, I guess she must regret that she should have knocked on the door.

Sister Bingyue Yue, who admired her professionalism, only seemed to find that the fat on her body had stopped shaking, causing her to expose the frauds in the service. It’s been an hour, and it’s finished without you even a minute?! Brother, I won’t give you a discount like this, you-who are you?!"

Sister Bingyue turned her head in the eyes of the fat man, only to find me standing at the door, but did not see the winter night that had been hiding behind me.

The buddy smirked and grunted at the fat man on her body, "I am his friend."

Sister Bingyue only had to look at me. I didn’t notice that the fat man was so scared that his face and lips were trembling. A pair of peach-eyed eyes lit up, and he said to me, "Handsome guy, I need to add money~"

I turned around and asked Dong Xiaoye, "Can this sentence be used as proof of **?"

When the chicken's sensitivity to the word'**' is no less than that of Liang Jia's buttocks being touched by the pervert, the sound of "ah" flipped from the sofa, pulling the short pathetic skirt to the hem and shouting: "Who Who's who**?! I am my girlfriend!"

"Oh?" I smiled and asked the fat man, "What is your boyfriend's name?"

"He called him." Poor chicken just remembered. I said I was the name of his boyfriend, so I naturally knew what his name was.

Dong Xiaoye and I back to back, without looking back, said coldly: "His name is Gong Fanlin, he is a wanted criminal-do you want to admit that you are **, or do you want to admit that you hide and hide the wanted criminal?"

That's right, the fat man who was ** was Gong Fanlin-last time I was at the gate of the seventh middle school, I clashed with him and Lin Yunan, but then I let him go deliberately, followed by Tiger Sister, and found his hiding place After that, I asked Lin Zhi and Sister Tiger to arrange a few people to monitor the goods, but he has not moved him.

When Gong Fanlin saw me, he was terrified and stammered: "Chu, Chunan, how can you find you here?"

My eyes didn't blink, "Zhang Mingjie told me."

Gong Fanlin blurted out: "Impossible!"

"Why is it impossible?" I laughed: "Because he was the one who instructed you and Lin Yunan to hack me that day in heaven and earth?"

Gong Fanlin realized that my fat face was whiter.

"You're so moisturizing when you were a kid," I walked into the room, picked up a pair of flower pants on the ground with two fingers, and threw it to Gong Fanlin. Then I shook my head and looked at that fearful face instead of looking at me but watching Gong Fanlin. The little pheasant, under heavy makeup, has a surprisingly tender face, "Are you college students?"

"High school student" little pheasant panicked: "Brother of the police, you forgive me, I really don't know that he is a wanted criminal!"

"High school student?" I was taken aback, thinking of the nearby high school, "Isn't it the seventh middle school?"

The yellow in the eyes of the little pheasant is the default without denying, "Brother, I am not yet a teenager, you give me a chance, I will definitely change it!" Just pick up a Chanel bag from the bedside table, Take out a stack of banknotes, about a thousand or so, and put them in my hands, "This is the money he just gave me, I don’t want it anymore, I don’t make this kind of money anymore, I don’t buy brand-name bags anymore. , I will never do this kind of thing again, brother, will you let me go?"

I ignored her and said coldly to Gong Fanlin: "Scourge high school students, you really have a good time."

Gong Fanlin's face was uncertain and he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh, put on his pants and got off the bed, suddenly pushed on the back of the little pheasant, trying to use her to stop me, took the opportunity to escape, but then ran out of the bedroom, just Listening to Sister Tiger drinking softly, a chic and handsome high whip leg, flipped the girl to the ground, before Sister Tiger squatted down quickly, pulled out two tissues from her pocket to wipe her shoes, and screamed in her mouth : "It's really he + mom + disgusting, it's more disgusting than stepping on shit! Xiao Chuzi, pay me a new pair of shoes!"

Gong Fanlin's painful seven-meat and eight-meat, but seeing Sister Tiger did not rush to handcuff him, and stumbled out of the door before climbing up, the little pheasant saw me and Sister Tiger not chasing, "goodwill" reminded: "Police Brother, that guy ran away"

Before the words fell, Gong Fanlin returned to the house in her startled gaze, the facial features on her fat face squeezed together, and she knelt in front of me, crying, "Master Chu, Grandpa Chu, I was wrong, you What do you want to ask, I’m going to move, I’m going to move all, please, don’t hit me, leave me a life, can you give me to the police?"

The little pheasant walked to the living room and looked out the window, and it was frightened-it was a spacious small yard. Somehow, it was full of sturdy men dressed in triads. It was the first one, dressed in a forceful white suit.

Gong Fanlin was tied up by Wuhuada and was stuffed into Sang Yingjie's car. He was very dissatisfied with the two policemen who had been monitoring Gong Fanlin. Too agree with me to do this, but Sang Yingjie patted the shoulders of the two little policemen before leaving, making Sister Tiger unhappy but irrefutable-brother, don't be convinced, now the people of the whole country know that Beitian The darkest thing is not those of us in black suits, but those of you in police uniforms, you, solve your own problems first, then talk about punishing evil and promoting good

Sang Yingjie took Gong Fanlin away, and Sister Tiger turned her head and asked, "What about this girl?"

The little pheasant took off her wig, changed her clothes, and washed her face, without the flirtatious look on the bed. She put on a pitiful expression that was sobbing and crying. It looked like she was about the same age as Chu Yuandong. Fang and Dong didn't have the city and the hypocrisy acting only for adults.

I returned the stack of banknotes to her and said, "There are many ways to make money. Which one is right and which is wrong? When you hand the money to your parents, you can make They spend their time, when someone asks you where your bag comes from, the question you can answer is unmistakable, that is correct, otherwise it is wrong-the body is your own, life is also your own, if You don’t cherish yourself, what others say can’t help you, just do it for yourself.”

The little pheasant stunned, "Don't you catch me?"

I took the tiger sister wearing a police uniform without looking back, and walked and said: "If you have no medicine to save, you can't save you if you are detained for a few days. If you regret it sincerely, you will change it and give you a Opportunity, not to make you unremarkable, also counted as a good thing, no one expects you to learn to be grateful for such little things that are ignorant and self-loving, but sympathetic to your father and mother giving birth to you as a girl, but also because you are People laughed."

The little pheasant froze in place, and I knew that without looking at it, the hypocritical acting on his face had been erased.

Dong Xiaoye gave me a white glance and whispered: "Abusing good people"

I’m not sure, "You said, do all high schools now have such students, or is it only because they have the seventh middle school?"

"How do I know," the twenty-six-year-old virgin policeman was hurting her self-esteem subtly, "why are you asking this?"

I sighed: "If there is only virtue in the seventh middle school, I really have to think about it. If I go to school, do I have to take the edge?"

I didn't hear Sister Tiger's answer. When I looked sideways, I realized that she was sad, "What do you do with tassels when you go to Shanghai?"

This time, I looked sad