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He turned to the police and confided: "Comrade police, this woman is a lunatic. I didn't provoke her but she cursed me inexplicably! I reasoned with her the whole time and asked her to apologize, but she used violence against me!"

The more he talked, the more he felt wronged. He bent down and hugged his head and cried: "Ah, my head hurts so much. It must be a concussion. I need to go to the hospital for a comprehensive examination!"

The police officer had seen many such dramatic people, frowned and waved his hand to signal him to be quiet, then turned to look at the person in the corner who had not said a word since he came in: "You say it."

Song Shiwei was extremely tired and leaned back on her chair: "Sexual harassment."

"Comrade police, she is slandering!"

The wretched man jumped up at the crime, his expression so full of indignation that even Song Shiwei was almost in a trance as to whether he had been wronged: "Let me tell you, don't think that just because you are a woman, you can throw dirty water! I am not used to people like you. ! You actually dream of being fucked by a man——"

"Quiet!"

The older police officer at the table sternly reprimanded, "The surveillance camera on the car has been taken down just now. We will judge whether it is slander or fact!"

Anyone with a discerning eye can see what is going on. One party is a sleazy drama queen who makes rude remarks, and the other party is a drunk and cold beauty. The fact is obvious.

Song Shiwei rubbed her forehead tiredly. Seeing that her face was pale and tired, the female police officer reminded her in a low voice: "You can ask your family or friends to come over and help you deal with it."

It's really best to call a professional for this kind of quarrel.Song Shiwei thought for a while and took out her mobile phone to call Yao Jiajia, but no one answered her two calls.

She hesitated while holding her phone. Her colleagues in the same group should all be sobering up now. Ming Xu's face flashed past her, but she immediately rejected it. The rest of her friends in Chengdu were ordinary friends. It was so late to call them. It's not appropriate to come to the police station.

After thinking for a long time, there was no one to turn to for help. Song Shiwei slowly put down the phone, her face still calm, but she couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Physical discomfort and emotional depression attacked her at the same time.She leaned back on the cold chair in despair, watching the wretched man in front of her open and close his mouth in excitement, and suddenly felt lonely as never before.

Maybe she had been alone for too long.

Not today, but every day since she turned 17.

She sat with her eyelashes lowered, staring absently at the flying insects trapped in the lampshade.

The door of the reception room was opened from the outside. A young policeman said hello to his colleague who was taking notes, then turned sideways to let the people behind him see in, and asked in a low voice: "Is it her?"

The next moment, a familiar deep voice came into my ears: "It's her."

Song Shiwei raised her eyes in surprise, and her gaze ran into those deep black eyes without warning.

If memories have highlights, it will still be in slow motion when she recalls this moment much later.He walked towards her, as if a god descended from the sky, saving her from the predicament in front of her, and also saving her from the loneliness and desolation.

Her long life has been divided into light and dark, but at this moment, she still knows nothing about it.

***
Ji Yanchen stood in front of her, leaned over and touched her head, and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

In a confused state of mind, Song Shiwei did not notice the over-the-top intimacy of this action and nodded subconsciously.She asked uneasily: "How do you know me?"

He didn't explain: "We'll talk about it later when we go out."

After briefly comforting her, Ji Yanchen pulled her chair back away from the table and sat down at the table to negotiate on her behalf.

Song Shiwei looked at his profile from behind.I don’t know where he came from. What he wore today was not a uniform or ordinary casual clothes, but black trousers and a shirt. Combined with his figure and aura, he looked a bit like a thug in a suit.This feeling was so different from his usually upright image that she couldn't help but feel a little distracted. Her gaze was fixed on the side of his face. He noticed it, looked back at her, smiled, and said with his mouth: It's okay.

At that moment, Song Shiwei's heart was beating wildly, but her emotions miraculously calmed down slowly.

An hour later, the matter was settled.

Ji Yanchen stood in front of the door and greeted the person who just led him in: "Go back first."

The other party pursed his lips towards the slim figure in the yard and asked in a low voice: "Who is this? Sister-in-law?"

He smiled and said vaguely: "Soon."

The little policeman snorted, as if he had seen the scene where he was riding in advance, and the corner of his mouth was unnaturally drawn: "... what, what, the sister -in -law is very powerful, brother, how care about it."

Ji Yanchen patted him on the shoulder, turned around and stepped down the steps, calling her in a low voice: "Let's go."

It was already early in the morning after all the hard work. Song Shiwei was almost awake from the wine, but her physical strength had also dropped even more seriously. She followed him lazily, not having the energy to be pretentious anymore, so she got into his co-pilot.

He closed the car door and returned to the driver's side. After getting in the car, he did not rush to start the engine. Instead, he explained to her first: "The video of the conflict in the car just now was captured by the female college student and posted on the Internet. She is very careful to take care of you." The frontal shot was avoided, and then this video became popular locally, and I happened to find it based on the location.”

Song Shiwei was confused when she heard it, and murmured softly: "It's a video again."

Ji Yanchen didn't hear clearly: "What?"

"...It's nothing." She lowered her eyes and remembered the scene when the two met a week ago. She originally thought they would never meet again, but she didn't expect to meet again in such an embarrassing situation today. She thanked her and said, "Thank you today."

The person next to her did not respond to her words, but also lowered his eyes and looked at her hands: "Are you injured?"

She shook her head silently, secretly hoping that he would send her home quickly and stop talking.

But not only did he not start the car, he continued to explain in an orderly manner: "We are in closed training this week, and we are not allowed to bring any communication equipment. We were just released today."

Song Shiwei turned her face away and hummed in confusion, then regretted why she responded to him.

What does it have to do with her where he goes?She wasn't waiting for him, so why should he explain to her?

But not only did he explain, he also specifically mentioned the embarrassing past between the two: "I thought about what happened last time when I went back. It was my problem."

Song Shiwei pursed her lips as if on pins and needles, feeling the burning warmth of his gaze and did not dare to look back.

After a moment of silence, he said calmly: "I'm sorry that you found out about this too late."

"I like you, Song Shiwei. I want to be with you."

　Brother Chen: Domestic violence?Come on, I'm ready! (Lie down, looking expectant.)
　　Female Goose: You, you, put your pants on first!

　　(End of this chapter)