Star-Crossed Lovers: The Ex-Convict and the White Rabbit

When going back to do a happy event, I had to take a week off. Lu Yin had a few samples in hand. He had to submit a manuscript before leaving. A lot of things had been accumulated. Overtime to 6 or 7 o'clock in the past two days, I drove back tiredly.

Fortunately, Lu Qiang prepared a meal and waited for her. It was delicious and not delicious. After all, he had a mouthful of warmth. After eating, he basically fell down. Lu Qiang did not need to work with her.

For two consecutive days, Lu Yin was anxious just after finishing a sample.

At nine o'clock that day, Lu Qiang called during the day and said that they were drinking with Genzi outside and asked her what time it was over.

Lu Yin glanced at the time. It was too late and wanted to go home earlier, so he asked for the address and picked him up.

Lu Qiang and Genzi eat barbecue in the open air at Qidao Street Night Market. Lu Yin didn't quite follow the way, she checked the navigation, and after following the directions, she followed the instructions. There weren't many cars at this time, and the road was empty. She couldn't help but glance at the rearview mirror and stepped on the accelerator.

A black sign in the back seemed to hurry up, keeping a distance of five meters with her. Lu Yin narrowed her eyes and tried to see how many license plates he had. I wondered if it was an illusion. The car followed her for several days and turned away at an intersection in front of her house.

Maybe she was too tired these days, and it was not surprising that she had an illusion.

For a moment, the thoughts were a little erratic. She withdrew her eyes from the rearview mirror and her pupils shrank. At the red light in front, a silver-grey car could hold the zebra crossing firmly. Lu Yin slammed on the brakes and was only a meter or two away from the car in front. Just breathing, I felt a huge impulse behind me. After a slamming noise, the black sign Scrubbing her body, the other party slammed on the accelerator and roared through the red light and drove away.

Lu Yin's hands and feet were sore, and the red light turned into a green light. She turned on the double-flash and stopped for a long time before sitting down to check.

A little later than the original time, Lu Qiang crouched by the roadside to wait for her, just pulled out his phone, and there was a car whistle in front.

Lu Qiang raised his eyelids and opened the window, and Lu Yin waved to him.

He squeezed the cigarette **** with two fingers, squinted to take the last bite, crushed on the road teeth, looked down, and the smoke reached his feet.

Lu Yin asked, "How about roots?"

"Go back first." Lu Qiang put his trouser legs down: "Traffic jam on the road?"

"No."

He drove the door, his eyes flicked, and glanced at the car body. The left car's buttocks were a little concave, and the traces of scratching all the way were obvious, extending to the rear door.

Lu Qiang asked: "What's going on?"

Lu Yin also came down: "Just being rear-ended on the road just a little bit."

"Are you hurt?"

She quickly shook her head: "Just startled."

Lu Qiang swept her up and down and looked back at the car. He touched it with his finger. "Get in the car, I'll drive."

Lu Yin obediently obeyed, and his palms are still sweating.

She fastened her seat belt and bit her lip: "I rearranged the car today, I think it followed me for several days."

Lu Qiang's fingers clenched and he scolded inwardly, saying flatly: "Think too much."

"It's also possible." Lu Yin snorted. "Recently tired, maybe an illusion."

Lu Qiang lowered the window, the car was still air-conditioned, and a sudden evening wind blew in.

He inadvertently asked: "Look at the license plate?"

"The tail number seems to be 756, and my third Baidu astigmatism is not too sure."

"Did you see clearly?"

"The window is closed."

Lu Qiang didn't ask any more and drove back to the community in silence.

The night was deep, and the street lights pulled the two people's figure very long, and her high heels were crunchy. Lu Qiang put his hands in his pockets, Lu Yin consciously inserted his hands into his arms.

It was cold.

Lu Qiang put his teeth around his lower lip and licked his tongue: "How many days later?"

She nodded: "There are still three or four samples not finished."

"Stop driving tomorrow, I will pick you up at night."

Lu Yin remembered: "When do you retake your driver's license?"

He didn't answer and said, "I can't find it once or twice."

In the next few days, Lu Yin did not drive. He squeezed the bus in the morning, and the off-hours were uncontrollable, but every time he came out, his car was parked in front of the factory. Lu Qiang folded his legs on the steering wheel and lay down halfway, playing with his mobile phone to pass the time.

After several days of observation, he didn't find that she said the sign, so he was a little relieved.

In the first two nights before leaving, Lu Yin finally ended all the sketches and could take a vacation in advance. She looked at her watch, just past seven, and it was not completely dark outside. Lu Yin thought about it, sorted the drawings, put them on the desk of the supervisor, and locked the door with the bag on his back.

From the factory door, Lu Qiang had not yet arrived. She looked left and right and just came across a taxi. Lu Yin waved her hand and took a mobile phone here to prepare a call to Lu Qiang.

Lu Yin got into the co-pilot, reported the address, and the taxi started.

Behind the corner lights flashing, a red medium-sized truck slipped into the lane strangely, with a roar, followed.

The phone rang a few times before it was connected. The roots were driving, and Lu Qiang leaned back in his chair: "How long will it take to finish? Have a meal with Genzi, and he will return to our hometown with us."

Lu Yin said: "I'm on the road, it ended early today."

Lu Qiangzhu sat upright and frowned, "How come back?"

"Take a taxi."

Lu Qiang loosened a fold between his eyebrows: "Where have you been on my way to your factory?"

Lu Yin raised his phone and turned his head. On the side of the driver's seat, a red truck rushed over and turned left to Longjing Road.

At the red light in front, the taxi master stopped at a slow speed, and Lu Yin looked at the road sign: "The intersection of Longjing Road and Zhangquan Road is waiting for a red light."

Lu Qiang said: "I am also on Zhangquan Road, there are two intersections, you call the master to drive forward."

At ninety-nine seconds at the red light, the master is back on the road. The next intersection is Weihua Road, and there are ten seconds left at the green light. The master stepped on the accelerator and tried to take advantage of the emptiness.

Lu Yin's phone didn't hang up, and she kept staring at the opposite lane. She narrowed her eyes and saw a white car slowly approaching in the distance, and said: "I seem to see you, don't cross the intersection, stop there. "

With nine seconds left at the green light, Lu Yin took the phone down and was about to hang up. The traffic lights on the left side of the road suddenly turned bright, and he became an empty world in front of him, seeing nothing. The master's steering wheel was tilted, and the two raised their arms to cover them at the same time. A behemoth ran into it, ignoring the red light.

There was a scream in her ear, she didn't know that the sound was from her own, and then the heavy object attacked the car door, and the sky was spinning.

There was the sound of broken steel glass in her ears. Her head was chaotic. She felt pain all over and there. She had an inverted street view in front of her. Her right hand was struggling on the armrest for a moment and slowly fell outside the car window.

Blood was dripping from the broken front window, the airbag squeezed the chest, and there was a thick blood clot on it. She coughed, her throat was hot, and a stream of red liquid poured out, blurring her eyes.

Lu Yin tried to turn his head to look out. In the hazy field of vision, a man ran away from the passerby and ran towards this direction.

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Lu Qiang's eyes were scarlet, and he even knocked open passers-by, and some fell off his bicycle, scolding at him.

Only Lu Yin's scream was in his ear, and he kept choking his heart for a long time. During the fire, the blue taxi was fragile in front of the truck. He watched the car being hit and turned over, and the truck drove past after the accident. He was helpless.

Lu Qiang roared: "Call an ambulance."

The root car did not stop, Lu Qiang flew out in one step and ran past the traffic lights for a few seconds.

The car body is unrecognizable, the head of the car is scattered, and it is tilted upside down in the middle of the road.

Lu Qiang found the side of the co-pilot and knelt down halfway. With one arm hanging out of the car window, his forehead twitched up, his face purplish red, his hands clenched and separated, afraid to touch her, and finally he slowly propped on the ground.

Lu Qiang lay down halfway, facing her cheek, and gently called: "Yin Yin..." Only dumb voice remained.

Lu Yin closed his eyes halfway and gave him a light glance.

Lu Qiang is close: "Where does it hurt, tell me..."

Lu Yin opened his mouth, his fingers twitching unconsciously. She was dizzy and tired and wanted to sleep with her eyes closed.

Lu Qiang drilled his head into the car window and lay on the ground, leaning his head to kiss her cheek, the room was bloody, and Lu Qiang's eyes were hot: "Your mother **** the old man... Supported." He wiped his eyes and went to see Luyinka s position.

Someone in the cab also came to rescue.

The truck came from his direction, Luyinka was not deep, and his left foot was hanging near the handbrake. He reached in and fumbled for the position of his right foot. The crack only caught the heel of the shoe. He dragged her foot and pulled her right foot out of the shoe.

"It's okay, it's okay, Yin Yin..." He pinched her cheek hard and screamed: "Lu Yin, fuck. You. Mom wake up for Lao Tzu."

Lu Yin was pulled back a bit by the pain, sober, Lu Qiang was a short distance away from her, her face was painful, and there was water at the end of her eyes.

His arm jumped up, the door was deformed, he held it with both hands, the roots of the meridians between his arms were prominent, and his muscles stretched to the limit.

Genzi came to help, he shouted: "Drive."

Genzi was shocked and hurried across the road.

Lu Qiang had a brute force and dragged the door down.

Guarding her head and neck, holding her back with her other hand, carefully pulled Lu Yin out.

All the way to the hospital, the doctor took it and immediately entered the operating room.

Lu Qiang was covered in blood, and his nose was panting like a cow. He supported the door of the operating room with his hands, lowered his head, and left irregular blood marks.

Genzi lingered for a long time, or stepped forward: "Brother... don't worry too much, sister-in-law will be fine."

Lu Qiang suddenly pulled his shoulders and threw them on the opposite wall. The roots were horrified. The fierce light in his eyes had not been seen for a long time. Lu Qiang stared at him for a moment, and his body slid down the wall, squatting down on the corner.

The lights in the operating room kept going, and his phone rang abruptly, a strange number.

Lu Qiang's eyes were dark, and when he sensed something, he quickly picked it up.

There was a low smile, "I heard something happened to the sister-in-law, how is it, did you die?"

Lu Qiang gritted his teeth: "Is it you?"

Chen Sheng said, "Old Qiu commanded you to give you a small warning to keep your mouth shut."

Lu Qiang stood up slowly, his face twisted and his pupils burst. He raised his arm, the phone threw **** the ground, and in the loud sound, he roared: "Fuck."

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The man is old and really rich in feelings. When the strong brother responded, he finally wrote himself and cried, writing while choking o(╯□╰)o

Also, if Brother Qiang scolded Yin Yin, do you think you can adapt or not? ... Actually, I don't really want to change it.

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