If you are targeted by a cold and beautiful girl

Chapter 66 Domestic Violence Is Not Desirable

At night, Pseudo Capital Mall.

Zhang Zhizhi, who was off duty, still didn't take off his police uniform.

"I said I know, why don't you change your clothes?" Xiao Li, who had also changed into short sleeves after get off work, followed Zhang Zhizhi out.

"The police uniform is an honor for me. Unless I have a full day off, I usually don't change into casual clothes." Looking at the tanned Xiao Li, Zhang Zhi smiled sheepishly.

For the vast majority of police officers, being a police officer is just a job.

Continuing to wear a police uniform when off duty means that the police are not off duty, their personal free time is not guaranteed, and they are easily kidnapped by the morality of passers-by.

"Xiao Zhang, you are really amazing. Your hard work is like that of your brother." Xiao Li patted Zhang's back, which he knew was wet with sweat, and his hands were a little sticky.

"It's not even close." Zhang Zhizhi touched his face shyly, and the sweat on his hair dripped down his forehead.

"Then I'll leave first. You should go home and blow up the air conditioner. Dreams are important, but they're not worth it if the heat breaks down." Xiao Li made a cheering gesture to Zhang Zhizhi, and then rode away on his motorcycle. Lost.

Zhang Zhizhi sighed, wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned around and entered the Puppet Capital Mall.

It's also nice to be able to cool off while shopping.

After interrogating the criminal suspect today, Zhang Zhizhi helped his colleagues notify the suspect's family.

As a result, after several phone calls, the other party's family members thought he was a fraud.

The first time was: "You must be sick, my husband is doing well in business."

The second time: "My son? Fuck you liar."

The third time, Zhang knew he was smart and directly took the suspect's cell phone to call him.

Finally, the other party’s wife said: “You still stole my husband’s cell phone? I’m sick, I’ll block you.”

Zhang Zhizhi was confused after being hung up on several times. He could only tell his colleagues to wait until his family members noticed something was wrong.

The Pseudo Capital Mall is very large and the air conditioner is turned on very cold.

Zhang knows that it has been a long time since he felt the normal air conditioner temperature. Even now that the heat source at home has been transferred to the outside of the community, he still faces the dilemma of short-term air conditioner failure from time to time.

Putting the selected daily necessities into the bag, he suddenly saw An Chen and Jiu Ge in the corner.

Horrible memories awakened.

For a staunch Marxist to suddenly accept other mysterious settings is indeed an approach that will collapse the worldview.

In the past few days, Zhang Zhizhi didn't dare to think about the savior or anything else An Chen said, or he didn't want to think about it at all.

Once a certain setting is accepted, the past life may be far away from him.

This is the so-called Pandora's Box.

Somehow, Zhang knew that there was always an illusion that An Chen had discovered him.

Just a casual glance, and he felt a sense of crisis being stared at.

Zhang knew that he felt terror, and An Chen's whole body radiated terror.

It was different from the prisoners I saw in daily life. It felt like a coercive shock.

It's obviously not noticeable on weekdays, but as long as you pay attention, you can find the uniqueness of the other party.

Although Zhang knew that the police officers were conspicuously dressed and that passers-by were looking at him along the way, he felt that he was still some distance away from An Chen and Jiu Ge.

At least now, he has squatted down secretly and secretly observed in the direction of the two of them.

With the 2.0 vision in both eyes, Zhang knew that An Chen and Jiu Ge were buying things they needed for travel.

According to a rough estimate with the naked eye, there are disposable sanitary toiletries, travel bags, flip-flops, reusable bags, and medical boxes waiting in the shopping cart.

In the aisle, An Chen stared at a flower-shaped hairpin with a strange color for a few seconds.

This hairpin is very similar to the low-set seven-color flower in the illustration in the elementary school textbook. The petals are wrinkled, the color is weird, and it is made of felt.

If An Chen had done it himself, it would have been much more beautiful.

Jiu Ge, who was following the expressionless person next to him, looked at An Chen and then at the hairpin, his eyes a little blank. "Let's go and have a look inside. Let's see what we still need on this trip." An Chen moved his eyes back, turned around and was about to leave.

Jiuge nodded and said nothing. He just tried to insert the flower-shaped hairpin into his head with a calm and even hopeless face.

"stop."

Seeing this, An Chen stretched out his hand and took off the hairpin from Jiu Ge.

It was almost an embarrassment.

"You said you would help me pick out a card issuer during this shopping trip?"

Jiuge looked at An Chen with wide eyes and an unhappy expression.

She mercifully inserted such a strange thing into her head, and An Chen even took a photo of the thing.

"This is too weird, it doesn't match your temperament." An Chen shrugged and picked up the hairpin and put it back on the shelf, with an innocent expression on his face.

The more I get in touch with him, the more I feel that Jiu Ge is too cute.

It was really hard for him to hold back his laughter.

"When I see a good-looking headdress, I will naturally buy it for you."

An Chen just thought that the hairpin was too weird, so he couldn't help but take a second look.

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Jiu Ge glanced at An Chen coldly, pouted and didn't say anything else.

She really didn't understand An Chen's mind.

"Do you need sunscreen?" An Chen glanced at Jiuge and asked.

Girls seem to use sunscreen when going out in summer, let alone going far away.

"I do, and an umbrella is enough."

Jiuge's expression was gloomy, his cheeks were bulging, and he didn't look particularly happy.

"Then don't use sunscreen, and walk in another direction?" An Chen suggested.

Somehow, seeing Jiu Ge like this, he felt the urge to go up and pinch his face.

"Okay, you can hold an umbrella for me when the time comes." Jiuge turned his head to the side and muttered.

"Also."

Without refusing, An Chen touched Jiuge's head.

Immediately afterwards, he turned around, took off the hairpin from the shelf, pointed it at Jiu Ge's head and stabbed it.

"Domestic violence is not acceptable, please stop it."

Seeing the scary scene where Jiu Ge pulled out the strange ugly flower on his head, stretched out his other hand to punch An Chen hard, and An Chen grabbed Jiu Ge's arm with a smile on his face, Zhang knew that he got up and rushed towards the two of them. .

If An Chen is really the savior, then the result of Jiu Ge's fight with him will definitely be that Jiu Ge will GG on the spot.

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An Chen lowered his arms, smiled softly at Zhang Zhizhi, and said, "Good evening."

Jiuge also stopped his movements, and his facial expression became cold again.

Every time she saw Zhang Zhidong, she felt like she was facing Zhang Zhidong.

Therefore, if possible, Jiu Ge will try his best to avoid talking to Zhang Zhizhi to avoid overlapping appearances and causing drama.

Thinking like this, she just glanced at Zhang Zhizhi and had no other reaction.

　In the past few days: Mao Mao is sick and hospitalized + there are many things to do near graduation + I have been in poor health, I will try not to change the update time qwq
　　I’d better continue to pursue my studies...

　　ps: Last night at about [-]pm, the cat was squatting in the litter box and unable to urinate. She was vomiting, twitching, shaking, panting, her heart was beating very fast and she had a fever. I called several hospitals before I found one who was willing to go to the emergency room in the middle of the night. , the pet hospital is very expensive, and I didn’t have enough credit to pay. I borrowed a lot of money from a friend. I struggled for several hours. The cat was admitted to the hospital after various examinations, blood tests, films, catheters, and injections. It was almost three o’clock after I finished... I couldn’t sleep. Pray that the cat will get well soon! ! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)