Office Love Affair: Reversal

Got on the taxi and let the driver drive at random.

"Chen Bing, I'm leaving. You'll find a place to get off later." I don't want to involve him. It's dangerous to be with me.

"Brother, are you leaving? Where are you going? "

"It's not important for me to go there. You should be a good man. You should consider everything first and don't go astray."

"What did you say, brother?"

"Master, stop at the intersection ahead." When the car stopped, I pushed Chen Bing out of the car. "If we have a chance, we will see each other again."

When I drove away and couldn't see Chen Bing, I told the driver my destination, the most famous nightclub nearby. Of course, I'm not going to spend. I just want to change a car. My real destination is the bus station. It's only more than nine o'clock now. There must be a car. You don't have to cross the city. You can leave the city.

In front of the nightclub, I got off and paid the fare. After the car drove away, I got on another car and went straight to the bus station.

When the bus station arrived, I casually bought a ticket that was the fastest and far away. Then I bought some bread and water and sat in the waiting area. I'm starving. I've been locked up for five hours. Let alone eat, I don't have a mouthful of water.

There were five minutes to board the bus. I went to the toilet. When I came out, I suddenly saw three rotten boys talking to the conductor with a picture. The conductor nodded and shook his head. Then I pointed to the waiting area, pointing to the position I had just sat in.

Wouldn't it be so unlucky?

I screamed, but there was no way out. The toilet had no back door and the window was still so small.

I couldn't help it. I lowered my hat and walked out the door as if nothing had happened, because the three rotten boys began to search the waiting area. Everything would be fine if I could leave smoothly before they found me, but I was really unlucky. I was found halfway. One of the rotten boys called me, and I immediately ran out the door because I was flustered. The rotten boys reacted, Try to catch up.

I was in a panic. I didn't know the way. I only knew to run. I ran across the street and got into a small alley. My bad luck continued to follow me. There was no exit in the alley. There were high buildings on both sides. There were many fans on the door, but all of them were locked. And behind me, the sound of my feet is getting closer. I'm very worried. I'm really worried. I need a weapon, but I don't have anything. There's only a big beer bottle on the ground. I have no choice. I bend down, pick it up, hold it in my hand, take a deep breath and rush back and forth

Maybe it was too sudden. Those rotten boys didn't expect me to rush back. Maybe they didn't know that this alley was a dead end. I rushed over and the weapon in my hand was not idle. I hit a rotten boy's head. The rotten boy softened. I hit the second one quickly. Suddenly, I got a punch in the back. It was very painful. I insisted, mixed it down. Finally, I successfully rushed out and rushed to the main road. The wine bottle had been thrown out when I mixed it down. I don't have any weapons in my hand now.

After rushing for tens of meters, I suddenly saw a barbecue stall on the side of the road. I took a knife, a very small knife for cutting eggplant. The barbecue stall boss scolded. When he saw several rotten children shouting and scolding and chasing out, he immediately shut up and dodged aside.

The whole street was a sensation. Those rotten boys chased and scolded, and even called.

Running, I saw a taxi parked more than ten meters in front of me. A couple of men and women were getting off. I wanted to rush over, but suddenly two rotten boys rushed out of the street on the right of the taxi with sticks. I don't dare to think about it. I immediately ran into another alley. I didn't have bad luck this time. There is an exit from the alley. Is it a commercial street? There are a lot of red people. I plunged in, bent down and ran forward quickly

I don't know how long I've been running. I'm very tired. I'm really tired when I bend over.

I ran out of the commercial street. It was a bridge, an arch bridge, about 20 meters long. Under the bridge was a river. The water was very dirty. There were some people walking on the bridge, about ten of them. I followed them to the top of the bridge and saw five rotten children standing opposite, smoking cigarettes. Two of them took photos to check the people who had just come down from the bridge.

That's fast.

I wanted to look back, but when I looked behind, one of the rotten boys had caught up with me. I knew the color and style of his clothes, and then another, another, five appeared, and one of them saw me.

"On the bridge."

With such a roar, people on the other side knew it and went to the bridge to catch me. As soon as I gritted my teeth and climbed the guardrail of the bridge, I jumped down. The water was dirty and smelly. My clothes were wet and my wound was very painful. I dare not show my head and hold my breath to swim forward. I don't know how long I swam. I really couldn't hold my breath before I showed my head and gasped.

Looking at both sides, there are some buildings built along the river. Those people can't catch up with me and are left behind by me. The problem is, I look forward, but I can't see a place to go ashore. The whole river is very long. I need to insist. I'm very tired. I insist on swimming and swim all the time. Finally, I see a place where I can barely get ashore. It's a wooden house that can climb up from a wooden column with a terrace on it.

I climbed up and lay on the terrace panting. I smelled very bad.

Suddenly, the balcony door opened, and a woman came out and saw me lying on the floor. She screamed and ran into the house immediately. I got up, chased up and shouted as I chased.

"Don't be nervous. I won't hurt you."

The woman rushed into the kitchen, took out a knife and pointed it at me. This is a young woman, twenty-two or three years old. She looks good. She wears pajamas and no underwear. I saw the two protruding points, which are neither big nor small. I also saw a pair of very long and straight legs.

"Who are you?"

"I have no malice. I just accidentally fell down the river. There are buildings on both sides of the river and I can't get ashore. Only you can barely. I really have no malice." I explained to her, because I need help, how can I get out now? I can't explain clearly even if I haven't been found by those rotten boys and met the police.

"Really?" She is very vigilant.

"Why did I lie to you?" I smiled. "Do you think I look like a bad man?"

She nodded and then shook her head again.

"Can I borrow your toilet?" I tried to ask her.

She doesn't speak.

"I'm really not a bad person." I opened my bag, took out a small pile of cash from it and counted ten. "I'll give you the money. I'll just borrow it. I can't go out like this. It stinks. It's convenient for you." Seeing that she didn't believe it, I continued, "I'm really not a bad person. Do you want a bad person to give you money? Bad guys cheat money. "

She chuckled and put down her knife.

"You don't need money. Your money stinks."

I took a look. Indeed, the money was wet. I thought I should buy a waterproof bag.

"The toilet is over here." She made a gesture of invitation and pointed to a door behind her.

"Thank you!" I still put the money on the table because I have a little request, "beauty, do you have men's clothes in your family? Don't fit. It's just for men. I need a suit. "

"Sorry, No."

I'm a little disappointed.

"But... I have a set of... Neutral, which should be OK."

"OK, you bring it."

After taking a bath, his pants are wet. There's no way. Can I ask him to take his underwear? She can't wear it if she gives it to me, can she? The coat is barely wearable. It's really neutral. It's just a little awkward on the body because the size is much smaller.

When she came out of the toilet, she had changed her pajamas and sat on the sofa.

"Sorry to bother you. I'll go right away." I smiled. "Is the door over there?"

She pointed to a door on my left.

"Excuse me, where else do I want to go? I'm going to the station hotel. Which side should I go? " I didn't directly say to go to the station. I can't go to the station. I just determine the direction and try to stay away from the station, but I can't ask directly, because in this way, she will doubt, what am I doing looking for the station at such a late night? Of course, I don't know if there is a station hotel. Just touch it. It doesn't matter whether there is one or not.

"Is there a station hotel?" She thought for a moment, then shook her head. "I haven't heard of it."

"Yes, near the station."

"You mean that station?"

I described the station from my impression.

"Oh, you can go out and go right. About 100 meters, there will be an intersection, and then go left."

"Can you... I really don't know the way, and I'm a road maniac."

"You a big man is a road fool?" She doesn't believe it.

"Can't a big man be a road fool? I just arrived in this city today. I was looking for a friend, but the friend suddenly went back to his hometown, so... "

"Your friend is too bad!"

"No way, I can only find a hotel for one night. Can you... Please!"

She hesitated and stood up.

"I can only take you to a taxi. It's faster. The driver will take you."

"OK, thank you." This is what I need. It's too dangerous to go out alone. A woman won't be so eye-catching. Those people probably pay attention to single men when they come to me.

When I went out with this strange woman, it was a cross street. The lights were a little dim and very quiet. It's more than eleven o'clock now. I don't know. My watch is flooded. I have to buy waterproof things. It's not good to buy waterproof things, but... Who would have thought I could dive?

"Where are you from?" She suddenly asked me.

"Nanjing." I'm free to say.

"Oh, Nanjing, Nanjing is very good."

Suddenly, I saw several rotten boys in front of me and came in our direction. They came from another street. They were only ten or twenty meters away from me. I was surprised.

"I have a classmate, too..."

I sealed her mouth when she was talking. I held her tightly and didn't let her move, let her lips leave my lips, because I was afraid of her shouting. In fact, she struggled a lot, but I hugged her too much. The effect of the struggle was not obvious. At least it seemed to outsiders that she wanted to refuse. I felt those rotten boys look at me, look a few times and leave and turn into another street.