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Chapter 4 Don't talk about me(1/2)

Chapter 4 Don’t talk about it, I’m not easy to flirt with

Seeing Shen Zhouyi come out, he opened the car door for her uneasily, carried her luggage to the car, and looked at a black men's jacket tied to the handle of the suitcase. She scratched her scalp in confusion, fearing that it would get dirty.

, untied it, took it into the car together, turned around and handed it to Shen Zhouyi in the back seat.

"Sister Yi, what's going on?"

The little girl was so frightened that her face turned pale. She couldn't think of asking who the man's jacket belonged to.

Shen Zhouyi was not affected too much, but he felt tired and his hands and feet were cold. Yongcheng was about to enter the early winter season, and the cold and dampness was even worse.

She sat on the seat, huddled up, the lower half of her face hidden in the collar of the camel wool coat, and glanced at the black jacket.

Just feel comfortable and put it on your legs to keep warm.

"A person who bought my painting was killed, so I asked about the situation."

"I just bought a painting and then I came to you in a big way, making people think you are a suspect..." Ming Yao muttered, his expression finally relaxed, "Then there shouldn't be any problems in the follow-up. It's also unlucky and involved.

on something like this.”

Shen Zhouyi fell silent.

Feeling a little depressed.

She lifted up her jacket, and out of the corner of her eye, she unexpectedly caught sight of something in the pocket.

I hesitated for two seconds.

She slowly reached in with her thumb and index finger and pinched out the contents of her pocket.

It's a sky blue sticky note.

Fold in half.

Shen Zhouyi spread his arms and looked at it without taking it seriously.

Stunned.

The next second, she sat up straight.

It's like being stunned, more like feeling unreasonable.

There was a line written on that sticky note.

The font is bold and sharp, penetrating through the back of the paper. Through this font, you can almost guess how deviant and rebellious the person who wrote it is.

And that line of text...

"Don't talk about it, I'm not easy to pick up - No. 22."

Shen Zhouyi: “…………”

Public, execution.

young man.

But, it’s too good.

Just look at this line of text.

The savior-like image that rescued her, as well as the filter of the rescue profession, had cracks that were difficult to repair. Instead, he looked more like a thug with a ruthless temperament, arrogance, and a clean conscience.

I originally thought that my first confession of love would rot in the wind on that remote plateau.

Not too happy yet.

He can strike hard when she forgets.

In the end, there was no way to escape being brutally rejected.

"…………"

"Sister Yi?" Ming Yao looked back at her, curiously exploring the post-it note in her hand: "What are you looking at?"

Shen Zhouyi quickly held the piece of paper in her palm, making a sizzling sound. She put it into her coat pocket and threw the jacket to the seat next to her as if to vent her anger.

"Crazy talk."

"ah?"

"Let's drive."

Shen Zhouyi breathed a sigh of relief, hiding this embarrassing story from others: "Are there any applicants for the job these days?"

Ming Yao started the car familiarly, "There are some, quite a few. Brother Zhao is screening them, but it's not easy to screen those who are proficient in two or more foreign languages."

After all, he is just a short-term assistant secretary and the requirements are quite high.

Who would apply for this kind of secretarial job?

"Screen carefully. It's best to have a tour guide certificate. You must have a Mandarin certificate." Shen Zhouyi coughed slightly and looked outside the car. His breath was not steady, and there was an indistinct wheezing.

Mingyao glanced at her through the rearview mirror and immediately took out a bottle of medicine from the storage compartment and handed it to her.

"Sister Yi, have you ever had a seizure when you went to Medog?"

Shen Zhouyi took it, poured out two pills and threw them directly into his mouth.

"No."

"Then it must be because the police's publicity today has caused you stress and fright. You should take a nap first to stabilize yourself."

"good."

Shen Zhouyi was a little flustered, his hands were shaking, and his slightly rapid breathing was particularly obvious in the cramped space in the car.

She has hyperventilation syndrome.

Some are serious and occur from time to time.

Once an attack occurs, she will experience difficulty breathing, a sense of suffocation, palpitations, an annoying severe headache, dizziness, and disturbance of consciousness. The symptoms are both major and minor. They have been bothering her for many years and cannot be cured.

And when your mood is affected, clues will also appear.

Always have neurasthenia medications and sedatives on hand. There is no special treatment method, you can only try to be as stable as possible.

She leaned against the back of the chair and took a deep sleep.

Sleep was restless.

My ears were filled with whistles, noise, and chaos.

Shen Zhouyi woke up with a severe headache.

"What's going on?" she asked hoarsely.

Ming Yao patted the car horn angrily.

"The front was blocked. I don't know what happened. A bunch of people blocked the road and watched, blocking us at the zebra crossing. Aren't we waiting to be deducted points and fined?"

Shen Zhouyi looked out through the car window.

really.

This is a commercial street. Even though it's past ten o'clock, the flow of people is still quite large. Once there is congestion in a certain area, vehicles will also suffer.

Their car was awkwardly stuck on a zebra crossing at an intersection and suddenly stalled.

"...Let's see how we can get around it."

Shen Zhouyi's voice suddenly became weaker and his eyes turned to the right.

She noticed a pedestrian standing at the right door beside her.

a man.

Shen Zhouyi narrowed his eyes.

The man was quite tall, and when she looked away from the car, she could only see his slender neck and eye-catching Adam's apple.

——Very big.

Inexplicably, her eyes were hooked by the sexy Adam's apple, and she stayed glued to it for several seconds, then she said something to Ming Yao in a light voice.

"Mingyao, let's retreat a little and come from the side..."

The words are not finished yet.

Bang--

The man outside suddenly moved. He took a step forward, put one hand on the front of the car, jumped over her body vigorously, jumped directly onto her car, stepped on the roof of the car, took two leisurely steps, crossed the other side, and then jumped off.

He stood up straight with his long legs slightly bent, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and continued walking without looking back, walking calmly and calmly towards a convenience store opposite.

The whole process went very smoothly.

——Inexplicable and extremely crazy.

Shen Zhouyi: "...?"

Ming Yao: “…………”

After Shen Zhouyi was stunned for two seconds, his eyes followed the back figure from the car window.
To be continued...
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