He has had this kind of accident constitution since he was a child, and it is impossible not to get injured.
But as he grew older, and in order not to worry Lao Chen, he gradually controlled not to leave any wounds on his body.
There was nothing we could do today, something unexpected happened.
Rubbing his slightly sore arm, Chen Mo thought helplessly.
When will he be able to pass the Mercury retrograde period? This kind of accidental constitution plus the life-threatening bad luck bonus of Mercury retrograde is really too exciting and a bit unbearable.
Just as I was lost in thought, I moved my ears slightly and heard the sound of a small bicycle wheel turning.
When I looked up, I saw a young man wearing headphones and riding a bicycle with one hand. He was not looking at the road because he was checking his mobile phone. The bicycle roller hit him so hard.
A distance behind him, there happened to be a green glass fragment of a beer bottle left by some hungover guy. Next to him was a flower bed full of roses and thorns.
From the corner of his eye, he noticed that Chen Mo pursed his lips indifferently.
Good guy, it's a good thing it's not a big truck like the other day. Otherwise, it would be impossible to go home without injuries today.
"careful."
A gentle voice sounded softly. Along with a moderate force, he stopped the bicycle that was about to run straight into the flower bed after avoiding his position.
"What are you doing...ah? Sorry, sorry, sorry, I didn't look at the road. Thank you."
The young, stout boy leaned forward due to inertia. He subconsciously wanted to curse, but when he raised his head and saw Chen Mo's face, he was stunned.
After regaining consciousness, his eyes noticed the young man holding his handle with one hand, the thorn bushes beside him, and the sharp branches sticking out of the flower bed and facing his eyes, so close that they seemed about to pierce him in the next second.
It was just a little bit close. If there was no obstruction from the young man in front of him, the branch would have gone straight into his eyes.
The consequences can be imagined. If he had not avoided it and his attention had not been here at all just now, the consequences might have been irreversible the next moment.
Thinking about it, he felt his scalp tingling with fear.
At this time, the short-haired young man suddenly realized that he had deviated from the fairway at some point, and the car's handlebars swerved straight towards the flowers on the roadside.
The tall man said thank you several times to Chen Molian.
"fine."
Chen Mo put down his left hand that was holding the handle of the car and said gently:
"There's something wrong with your handbrake. You'd better fix it."
Glancing at the handrail of the young man's car, he frowned slightly and warned.
"Um?"
Before the short-haired boy could react, Chen Mo had already left.
The boy scratched his head, held the armrest of the car and looked back.
The handbrake is broken, isn't it? He just picked up the car from a modified car shop.
Liu Qiang straightened the handle of the car without believing it, held the handbrake and pushed forward.
Ziliu.
It's so smooth.
After two seconds of slowing down, the handbrake seemed to react and sluggishly stopped the wheel.
Liu Qiang looked back at the branches and felt cold sweat breaking out, and a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed out from his back.
Grass!
If it weren't for that buddy, he would really be finished today.
I watched the live broadcast and got into it, but I forgot to check.
No, how did that young man know?
Can you tell at a glance?
Is he so awesome? Is he also a modified car guy, a big shot in this industry?
With so many thoughts on his mind, Liu Qiang looked back at the young man who rescued him and found that he had already gone away.
Sighing, Liu Qiang looked at his phone. The girl with stupid hair and a Lolita live broadcast on the phone seemed to be looking for someone. Liu Qiang didn't dare to be interested at all now. No matter how beautiful the beauty is,
It depends on your fate.
He took a long breath and quickly turned off his phone.
Sure enough, you can’t use your mobile phone while riding a bicycle.
I almost lost my life.
And to be honest, that guy estimated his own weight and the impact of the modified car. It was really not something that ordinary people could stop.
Liu Qiang glanced at the direction Chen Mo left again and tilted his head slightly. He had just realized that the buddy who had just rescued him was really handsome.
I don't know if it's his imagination, but I always feel like I've seen him somewhere before, and it feels a bit familiar.
…
After several dangers, avoiding toy cars falling from upstairs in the community, and bird droppings falling from the sky... Chen Mo finally arrived at the police station safely.
Just in time to catch up with Zhao Cheng and others returning from the police dispatch.
When I came out of the police station after recording my confession, it was already dark.
"Xiao Mo is leaving now. Captain Zhao didn't keep you for dinner?"
As soon as the glass door was closed, it was opened, and a young police officer on duty said enthusiastically as he saw him off.
"Let's go, don't bother Uncle Zhao. He is busy now and he doesn't even have time to eat."
"Hey, this case is too difficult. Fortunately, you helped catch those drug dealers, otherwise we would have been busy for a long time... See you tomorrow, Xiao Mo. Welcome to come again next time!"
Come again next time...
Come again...
come……
ah……
Looking at the policeman who greeted me skillfully, I didn’t think anything was wrong.
Chen Mo was silent for a moment.
There was so much to say and it seemed like he had no room for rebuttal.
Over the years, when he was doing witness work, he wanted to live in the police station. Returning to the police station was like coming home. He would come almost every few days, and sometimes it was normal to come several times a day, which was more frequent than going home.
"Well, okay, see you tomorrow."
After a while, Chen Mo still responded in a low voice.
I can't seem to find a reason to refute it.
What a sad thing.
Chen Mo finally waved to the hospitable police officer and walked out of the yard.
…
The moon was sparse and the clouds still had not dispersed, but they had dissipated much compared to the daytime.
Maybe he just said too much, and he was inexplicably thirsty at this time. Walking on the street, he saw an automatic beverage vending machine, and Chen Mo subconsciously stepped forward to buy a bottle of Coke. After clicking the button, he suddenly realized...
he……
No……
cell phone!
Reluctantly, he poked the button again and watched the words "Please show your mobile phone QR code" pop up on the screen again.
Chen Mo thought this was too sad.
In this world where it is difficult to move around without a mobile phone, he, a guy without a mobile phone, is like a primitive man who has traveled from the past to the present. He feels that he has been ruthlessly abandoned by the times.
He had to face one thing, he had to buy a mobile phone quickly.
But when he came out today, he didn't bring any money. All his money was in his mobile phone, and the mobile phone was broken.
He needs money to buy a mobile phone, and the money is in the mobile phone. The mobile phone is broken. He needs money to buy a mobile phone, but the money is in the mobile phone...
Ending the endless loop of paradox in my mind.
These two days were just when the results of the college entrance examination were coming out, and many relatives were calling him out of concern. It was hard to tell if he didn't answer.