In May in the south, there is a lot of rain.

Wang Chen sat in the police station, looking at the heavy rain outside the window without any intention of stopping, scratched his long hair, leaned against the chair and looked at the progress of the system displayed on his eyes, and smiled helplessly.

It is now 18:30 in Yanjing time, and there are still four and a half hours before the end of the task. All ten tasks have been completed, and the system progress has stopped at 99%, which is like a steady happiness.

During this period, he tried to confess his love to the female policewoman in the police station, the female suspect confessed, and the aunt sweeping the floor confessed... Even the male policeman couldn't escape his clutches. The brick master had no idea how many times he had been greeted, but the system was still stuck there steadily, maybe he wouldn't move.

The policewoman who brought Wang Chen back watched him sitting on a chair, sometimes scratching his head, sometimes cursing, sometimes saying he liked someone, thinking that he might have something to do, and when he was a hooligan, he just happened to get sick, so he didn't molest her. Although she really wanted to tell the people in the bureau, she was also a girl who would be molested.

When he learned that he was a student from Experimental Middle School, he called the school and bought him a dinner from the canteen during this period. However, since when, he had been sitting in the chair, and he had not eaten a bite of the food, and it had already become cold.

Alas, I'm only seventeen or eighteen years old? It's a pity to have this strange disease in this best years.

As soon as the policewoman sighed, he heard someone coming to look for him in the office, which was said to be a director of the Experimental Middle School, so he hurried over to explain. Of course, she didn't say the poor boy's breasts, which was mainly too difficult to say. Although she wanted to tell others that this was true, she knew that no one would believe it, so she had to give up.

As Zhao Junyun told Wang Chen in the morning, he asked him to go to his office after school in the afternoon. The school was over at 17:35. After waiting for a few minutes, he didn't see anyone coming. He called his class teacher and learned that he had not started class in the afternoon. Did he let him come to the office and scare him? He was afraid of me? While he was thinking about it, the police station called her cell phone, and then he realized that Wang Chen had entered the police station.

After receiving the call, she ignored the heavy rain outside, so she stopped a taxi with an umbrella and rushed there immediately. Her tall hair was already messy, and her gray-black professional suit and the color of her shoulders and back became much darker, and it was obvious that she was all hit by heavy rain.

After the explanation of this matter, the policewoman took Zhao Junyun to the rest area, pointed at Wang Chen, who was sitting in the rest area, staring blankly at the heavy rain outside the window, and shook his head helplessly.

Zhao Junyun felt a slight pain in her heart when she found that the child who was still lively and jumping in the morning suddenly turned into this helpless appearance, but she didn't say anything. She just stepped forward and held Wang Chen's hand, regardless of the worldly gaze, hugged him, trying to use her gentleness to comfort this child who had become like this because of something.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

Thinking that his life was about to end in a few hours, the 18-year-old Wang Chen hugged the woman who was usually afraid of being afraid of her for half an hour when she saw her and cried like a child.

"Not afraid, with the teacher here, everything will be fine. Be good, I'll take you home first, okay?" Gentle wiped the tears from Wang Chen's face and gently patted his back. Zhao Junyun realized how helpless this little boy who was a little taller than him was.

Going home? Are you going back and waiting to die?

Then the next morning, my parents got off work and found that their son had slept in bed for no reason. I couldn't imagine the blow they suffered after their parents knew they had passed away.

Thinking of this, Wang Chen shook his head desperately and kept muttering: "I don't want to go home! Don't go home!"

"Okay, okay, then I won't go home, okay to go to the teacher's place?" Zhao Junyun rubbed Wang Chen's broad back, thinking about whether he was like this because he suffered some blow at home. It seems that he would have to contact his parents tomorrow.

"good!"

In fact, Wang Chen wanted to refuse. He had only a few hours left in his life, and he didn't want to cause trouble to others. Perhaps dying quietly was the best choice, but he was afraid. Especially when he knew that his life would end, the fear that he could not face it. At the same time, the hug in his arms was very warm and he was a little attached.

At the police gate, before Zhao Junyun could hold up the umbrella in her hand, Wang Chen rushed into the pouring rain like crazy, raised his head, shouted at the sky, venting his dissatisfaction with the world.

Zhao Junyun did not stop this scene, but instead stood by holding an umbrella, quietly waiting for him to come to his senses.

"Ah! Your uncle, Brick! Why is this happening? Why? Why can't you get over that 1%? I don't want to die, I really don't want to die..." Perhaps he was tired, he squatted down, curled his body, and muttered sentences that he couldn't even understand.

Zhao Junyun held an umbrella and high heels and walked slowly to Wang Chen. She watched the child look at him with his bright eyes, and her face was covered with tears or rain. She felt a sensation in her heart.

He bit his lip lightly, suppressed his tears, stretched out his hand, and said gently: "Let's go home."

Wang Chen held Zhao Junyun's hand in ignorance, looked at the big umbrella that blocked all the rain for him, looked at her left shoulder, which was half wet, and hugged her into her arms, tightly, almost killing Zhao Junyun's life.

Zhao Junyun lives in the Moonlight Community not far from Experimental Middle School. After the elevator was parked on the fifth floor, she quickly took out the key and took the wet Wang Chen in.

Turn on the living room light, shake off the high heels, and walk towards the bathroom barefoot: "I'll turn on hot water for you, take off your wet clothes first."

Wang Chen had figured it out thoroughly after the hug just now. He made up his mind to take a shower and change his clothes, and left after evening study at half past nine o'clock. First, go to Fuquan Community to see the lights on the fifth floor with a lot of flowers and plants, and ask Fatty and Old Cousin to come out for a drink at 10 o'clock. If possible, he planned to leave the world while drinking, so that at least two brothers would accompany him, although they were all cheating.

After adjusting the water heater, Zhao Junyun came out and looked at Wang Chen who was taking off his shirt. She seemed to have thought of something. She hurried into the room and took a loose T-shirt, clean bath towel and towel from the closet.

"This is the T-shirt I usually wear as my pajamas. You will wear it. The bath towel and towel are clean." As he said that, he handed him the towel: "Go and take a shower quickly, it's not good for a cold."

Wang Chen had taken off his shirt at this time and had no strong muscles, not to mention any mermaid line. However, his figure is neither fat nor thin, and he looks very beautiful.

As if he remembered something again, Zhao Junyun looked around and found that the high heels that were being thrown with her feet were falling beside Wang Chen. She walked over, bent down, raised her hips high, and reached out to pick them up.

Wang Chen took off his casual shoes and looked at the unchanged washing. The moment he turned around, his plump buttocks wrapped in a tight long skirt were facing him. The skirt wet by the rain could vaguely see the outline of the small inner inside.

It actually has a t-shaped shape! Is this the legendary t-back?

Zhao Junyun picked it up, but couldn't get the shoes, and moved it again. As soon as she moved, her plump buttocks also jumped.

How could an 18-year-old virgin resist this visual impact? His thoughts flew around, and the "so big, soft, and fragrant" scene in the morning appeared in his mind again. Even the hug in the police station and the simple hug under the heavy rain turned into a beautiful picture.

"What, what's wrong?" Zhao Junyun, who had just picked up the shoes, accidentally fell into Wang Chen's friend's position, and he sorted out his hair in his ears in a little panic.
Chapter completed!