Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 363 The final sprint
  Boyfriend's girlfriend?
  Although this title may seem a little deceptive at first glance, but if you think about it carefully, it is also the so-called bisexuality, which is called bisexuality by people in the world.

"Is it a tragedy caused by cheating?"

Sato Miwako turned her head to look at Fujiwara and nodded.

"So that's the case. No wonder that person died miserably..."

Fujiwara's words suddenly evoked some memories of Miwako's past, and the uncomfortable feeling quietly came up.

So she unconsciously picked up her knees and lifted her legs onto the chair, "Forget it, don't talk about it. If you are interested, we can talk about this alone someday when we are free. By the way, I will test you, when you are in a bad mood What should we do?”

"Okay, if you're in a bad mood..." Fujiwara was about to answer, but suddenly felt that Miwako Sato didn't really need an answer, but wanted to skip the topic.

"Probably just have a good night's sleep..."

"Hey~ do you think so too?"

Miwako Sato was excited and disappointed after hearing Fujiwara's answer.

Sleeping in was a good choice, but now she would inevitably be urged to get married when she went back, and sleeping in was even more impossible.

According to her mother's original words, she "sleeps in late every day and ruins her luck."

Seeing that she was gradually starting to feel depressed, Fujiwara probably guessed that she was 'forced' by her family. And judging from Officer Sato’s socks of different colors, she was walking in a hurry.

Speaking of Miwako Sato's family, the first one that Fujiwara thought of was the Anjing of Shousirou eighteen years ago.

One night eighteen years ago, a bank robbery occurred that shocked the city. Masayoshi Sato, who was then the police chief of the Investigation Division, judged from the way the criminals held their guns in the surveillance video that one of them was his high school baseball team friend. , Kano Shuji.

So that night he went to confront the other party alone, and successfully persuaded the other party to surrender to him. Just as the two of them were crossing the road, they were hit by a large truck that blocked their view due to the rain. Before he died, he still advised his friend, "Go quickly." Surrender yourself!"

Surrendering and chanting together make people easily identify him as Chou Silang, which is why this case has remained unsolved for so many years.

Thinking of this, Fujiwara wanted to tell her the truth immediately.

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me? Is there something stuck on my face?"

Fujiwara came back to his senses and smiled, "It's nothing, I suddenly remembered something funny."

If I remember correctly, Kano Shuji should be in Italy. Even if he tells Officer Sato now that there is some trouble with the police, he probably will not return to the country. Moreover, there is very little physical evidence in this case. In the original work, Miwako almost uses coercion and inducement. It's really not enough to get the suspect to confess more or less.

(Let’s wait for the original plot to be triggered...)
  "whats the matter?"

"A taxi driver was driving normally and was stopped by a traffic policeman. He was so angry that he yelled at the traffic policeman: I didn't drink, I didn't break the rules, I didn't run a red light, and I didn't hit anyone. Why did you stop me? The traffic policeman said calmly. : Sorry, I just wanted to take a taxi...
  Fujiwara counted a few seconds silently in his mind, Miwako Sato still looked at him with an indifferent expression.

Seeing that the joke he told did not work wonders, it turned into a joke himself.

(Okay, it’s embarrassing)
  Miwako Sato paused for a moment before she understood, and smiled knowingly.

"Haha~"

Fujiwara stared at Miwako and thought for a while, and suddenly remembered that the original book said that this girl had a longer reflex arc.

"When you said that, I suddenly remembered that Yumi had done something like this before. Later, she was fined one month's performance pay and lived in my house for a month..."

Talking about the past, Miwako's frown was relieved, and she seemed to have returned to her usual optimistic and cheerful person.

Seeing that he had reached his goal, Fujiwara remembered his business this morning. He was out for a run.

So he stood up, adjusted his earphones and said goodbye, "Since Officer Sato is fine, I'll leave now. See you next time."

Ah, isn't this a nice conversation? Why are you leaving so suddenly?

Miwako Sato was a little anxious and quickly stopped her, "Hey, wait a minute, you want to leave?" "Next time, I set a goal for myself to run twenty kilometers today, and I'm afraid I won't be able to finish it if I don't work harder."

"Okay then, good luck to you."

I was already feeling depressed today. I finally met someone I could chat with, but I ended up leaving after only a few words. It was enough...

Fujiwara waved his hand and turned around to leave. After running a few steps, he remembered something he had forgotten just now.

So he ran back backwards.

"Hey, why are you back?"

"I just forgot to tell Officer Sato that your socks were on."

"Ah?" Miwako Sato quickly opened her trouser legs to check, and it was true.

"Well, I was embarrassed to say it, but I felt that I would feel bad if I didn't remind you."

Sato Miwako smiled awkwardly. She really didn't notice that she was walking in a hurry in the morning and put on the wrong socks.

"Well...I'm leaving first."

"Okay, I'm going back too."

"Ah."

After bidding farewell to Sato Miwako, Fujiwara continued to run at the original pace, gradually moving away from the city and towards the fields.

The songs on the headphones changed one after another. The only thing that remained unchanged was the speed of progress. He ran from the canal to the river and then to the middle of the reservoir without stopping.

After more than an hour, Fujiwara completed most of the distance he had planned in the morning. Thinking of a bus stop one kilometer away from here, Fujiwara set his final focus there, planning to stop and take the bus back after running there.

When Fujiwara was at the last distance from the reservoir water supply station, he noticed a person running in front of him, probably also for fitness.

Fujiwara tried to pass that man several times. But the other party seemed to have expected it. Every time he got close, the other party would speed up.

(Here you go, are you comparing yourself to me?)
  Then Fujiwara suddenly became more motivated and began to compete with the blond man in front of him for speed. If he didn't pass this man, his run today would be in vain.

The last four hundred meters from the bus stop became the final round. The two of them did not retreat and tried their best to accelerate.

Fujiwara didn't pay attention to the man's identity at first, just thinking about how to surpass him as soon as possible. In order to use his own strength as much as possible, Fujiwara did not use the ripples of breathing power to rush forward, but planned to use his physical fitness to surpass the blond man in front of him.

But as Fujiwara got closer, he felt that the man in front of him looked strangely familiar, as if he had seen him before.

The blood in the whole body is boiling, feeling the wind passing by the ears, breathing fast and full.

The last fifty meters!

Because the sprint just now consumed most of the energy, now the competition is all about physical talent and willpower.

Although Fujiwara ran nearly 20 kilometers in the morning, he still had enough energy to continue accelerating.

Their actions attracted the attention of the people around them. People waiting for the bus consciously gave up their seats, as if they were all waiting for the bus.

The last ten meters!
  The two people who were sprinting unanimously set the bus line as the finish line.

The continuous acceleration just now put Fujiwara half a body ahead, and he felt that he still had room to go faster.

Feeling that he was about to fall behind, Feng Guling glanced at the boy next to him from the corner of his eye, then gritted his teeth and ran forward with his last bit of strength.
  (End of this chapter)