The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 205 The town before the polar night
  Naturally, the local residents are in favor of the idea of ​​a pie from the sky, which means they can improve their living conditions without having to pay for it.

Even the federal tycoon who had never shown his face after building the villa also received countless prayers and praises. Even after more than ten years, old people still often wish him a long life at gatherings during festivals. age.

Although after the latter learned about it, he would probably just shake the "red wine" in the glass and ridicule the short-lived species' lack of imagination.

Maybe add a famous quote to be arty.

——All gifts from fate have already been secretly marked with a price...

Of course, things in the world cannot satisfy everyone. Some people are happy, and some people are unhappy.

And Stella is one of them.

"Bang!" The young woman with wavy blond hair stretched her face, threw her luggage into the trunk, got into a black Ford Explorer, and closed the door forcefully.

"Iben, I ask you one last time, if you are willing to leave with me!"

She rolled down the window, brushed away a few crystal snowflakes on the rearview mirror, and issued an ultimatum to the young man with brown hair and black eyes next to her in a suppressed tone.

The young man wearing a khaki down police uniform shook his head, smiled helplessly, and tried to persuade his angry lover.

"Stella, my dear, you know that I can't leave my post without permission...

In fact, the polar night is not as scary as imagined. You see, most people choose to stay. It is only thirty days and there is no work. In a semi-vacation state, they spend half a night in the bar and go home to play a few games of cards for the whole day. It passed quickly”

Stella's towering chest rose and fell, and she spit out a mouthful of carbon dioxide mixed with complaints, which turned into a white mist in the cold air.

"I have begun to regret why I followed you back to this ungrateful place. There are obviously more job opportunities in Wencheng. Is the position of a rural sheriff so attractive?"

Iben raised his collar to block the cold wind that penetrated his neck. He opened the car window with an embarrassed expression and smiled humbly:

"Although my hometown is relatively remote, the countryside also has its benefits. Think about it, in a big city, how could a police academy graduate with no connections jump several levels and become a police sergeant directly?"

He shrank his head and forced a smile, trying to enlighten his girlfriend.

"Even though it is just a false title, in order to retain people in the countryside, the salaries and benefits offered by the superior departments are not much different from those of real jobs. We will try our best to persist for a few years and we will be able to save the down payment for a house. By then Move out again...

I know you want to live in the south, but the housing prices in Vancouver and Dornburg are too expensive. An apartment is equivalent to a two-story detached house in Barrow..."

Stella glanced at him angrily and snorted heavily:

"Then what? Are the two comparable? No matter how cheap the houses in the town are, are they livable?"

She lifted up her blond hair, zipped up her clothes, and pointed at a red brick villa in the distance surrounded by iron fences, and said disdainfully:

"Just like the rich man who spent money to build a villa and sent people to live in it for two days before he felt it was unreliable. He just threw it away for more than ten years! The rich can throw money into the water, but we don't have the capital. Go try and make mistakes!”

Sheriff Xinke turned his head and looked in the direction pointed by his girlfriend. He saw a double-story imitation classical building covered with thin snow on the wasteland far away from the central gathering area of ​​Barrow Town. It stood there quietly, as silent as it had been for the past ten years. silent. Choked by his lover's words, he slowed down a bit, pursed his lips and tried to fight for his life:
  "My dear, you...can you have the heart to leave me here alone? Enjoying coffee, hot tea and parties alone under the mild sunshine in the south?"

"Oh, didn't you just say that you just find something to do and the day will pass quickly?" Looking at her boyfriend's frustrated expression, Stella softened her tone a little.

"I just went to avoid the dull and boring polar night. I'll be back in a month. Don't worry, I won't run away with the handsome guy. I'll call you every day. I'm at the head office, right?" A charming blush appeared on her face, and she gave a weird and narrow smile. .

"I'll fight at night. Although I'm not around, I can use my voice... hmm?"

With her mouth and hands driving at the same time, Stella quickly kissed her boyfriend on the face, gave her a flirtatious look and raised her hand to say goodbye.

"Okay, I have to catch the last flight before the polar night falls. See you next month!"

Her bold teasing made her a little dumbfounded. The young Sheriff knew that the end was done and that no matter how hard he tried to persuade her, he could only kiss her back gently. He watched as the wheels rolled up and picked up the silvery frost on the ground, leaving two black traces. She headed for the airstrip on the next island.

After taking a long breath and dissipating some of his depression, Iben turned up his plush hat to block the scattered snowflakes, turned around and walked towards the pocket police station with only three people.

It’s not just my girlfriend who finds it difficult. Who would want to live in a place close to the Arctic Circle, where it snows in October, and endure the extreme day and night once a year, given the conditions?

If it were possible to close the curtains during the extremely dark days in spring and summer, it would be a good idea to sleep with your head covered.

The thirty days of extremely cold nights in autumn and winter simply challenge the physiological limits of the human species. After all, who can watch the wind and snow outside and stay in the darkness all day long, losing the warmth and full of energy? What about the sunshine of vitality?
  Unless it's a legendary vampire!
  Fortunately, thanks to the mysterious rich man back then, Barrow Town Sparrow is small but well-equipped. Although the bar and library are horribly cramped, they are always a place to pass the time. Let’s go have a drink first. Or go to the library and invite a few people to play table games?

Iben looked up at the gradually darkening sky, laughed dumbly, and ended his random thoughts.

Let’s talk about it after punching in and finishing duty!

Not long after he graduated from the police academy, his passion has not been wiped out by the boring life, and he has turned into an old fritter who is used to fishing.

The colorful lights at the door of the bar lit up and shone on him, smelling the aroma of alcohol and roasted peanuts, and listening to the generous laughter of the proprietress Eva, Mr. Sheriff secretly thanked his former investors.

Thank you for everything you do for the town…

A gust of miserable cold wind swept up several clusters of hexagonal elves scattered in the sky. They passed by large and small buildings and floated to the red brick villa outside the town before feebly leaving them behind.

Contrary to the silence that has lasted for more than ten years on the surface, in the secret space tens of meters underground of the villa, it is noisy and crowded at the moment.

Strong iron railings were erected, dividing the cells into cells. Hundreds of boys and girls of various skin colors had dull eyes, huddled in the corner like dolls.

Outside the cell, twenty or thirty men in black leather trench coats were walking back and forth in a hurry, holding various spell materials.

Since there were no outsiders here, they were too lazy to continue to cover up. As they moved, their canine teeth protruded and their sharp claws loomed, making their identities obvious.

(End of this chapter)