I heard that plagiarism is not plagiarism, so I will use this method to prevent plagiarism for the time being, so that everyone will not be able to see the text in time, let's see the effect first
As a result, I will usually replace the main text with "Something to Say" in two days, at least to delay plagiarism. The following is the anti-theft content.
Allow
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In G City, H Country, the sun was blazing hot. The August sun was scorching the earth, and the newly built asphalt road seemed to be melted by the sun.
It turned into a ball of black mud.
A few young hooligans who had just changed into fashionable new hairstyles walked arm in arm into an alley covered with small advertisements.
When they came to a dilapidated vending machine, the young man with dyed yellow hair stopped and spit out a big
Big smoke rings.
He threw the burned cigarette butt on the ground, crushed it with the tip of his leather shoe, and threw it towards his colleague.
The companion stretched out a hand, and there was a Mickey Mouse tattooed symbolically on his white and thin arm.
"Boss, your Coke." The thinner thug beside him immediately handed him a can of iced Coke.
He shook the can, gulped down most of it, and generously left a small portion. When he raised his hand, the can emptied straight up.
Then smash it towards the vending machine.
Instead of hearing the expected crisp sound, several people looked towards the vending machine that made the muffled sound. Suddenly, in the shadow of the small machine,
Then a white figure stood up.
She was wearing white clothes, had long hair, and was a woman. The thug who handed her the Coke screamed on the spot: "Ghost!"
The yellow-haired hooligans were also frightened and their legs became weak, but when they saw the shadow, they immediately regained their courage.
He kicked the screaming thug in disdain: "Where did this ghost come from in broad daylight?"
He spat on the ground and took his anger out on the woman who frightened her: "You over there, you are crazy. Hiding in that place...
What are you doing
The woman with loose hair held the red Coke can in her hand and looked over expressionlessly. Her eyes were cold.
The deep voice seemed to carry a hint of chilliness: "Did you throw this murder weapon just now?"
The gangster's eyes were immediately attracted by the hand holding the Coke can. It was a very slender and beautiful hand with fair and delicate skin.
The lips are smooth, with distinct joints, and the nails are trimmed cleanly and roundly with a light pink color.
He looked up along the hand, and when he saw the shadowed woman's face, he couldn't help swallowing again.
He has a somewhat androgynous face, but his features are delicate and have a bit of masculine vibe.
She looked very much like her husband, and even though she was wearing a long silk coat and trousers in the middle of summer, she looked indescribably graceful and elegant.
I didn't expect that my luck was so bad. The first person I met in a strange place was such a shameless man. Liu Jing frowned.
He frowned, raised his voice a few degrees, and repeated what he had just said.
The thug couldn't take his eyes off her. She had a beautiful face, but her chest was a little flat. But her voice was even more beautiful.
Just listening to that made his body go numb. If the beauty said a few more words, his lower body would be like erecting a tent.
He immediately lifted his handsome bangs and laughed like a bully on TV molesting a decent woman: "No fight, no fight."
We are getting acquainted. What's your name, my beautiful girl? How about being my girlfriend? "
The thug next to him whispered, "Boss, don't say that. It makes you look too impatient."
The beauty didn't say anything, the yellow-haired thug stepped on his foot and walked over impatiently to grab those beautiful hands.
.
When the man approached, Liu Jing took two steps back without making a sound, and her usual gentle smile appeared on her face: "Female
What does it mean, friend
Why is the beauty talking so strangely? The yellow-haired hooligans glanced at the ones with good grades among their companions, and the latter quickly put his hand to his mouth and made a noise.
"Boss, what does it mean when someone asks you to be your girlfriend? Look how beautifully she smiles. This is a play.
Show your sincerity quickly."
The yellow-haired hooligans were overjoyed. They had never expected that this little beauty would be so discerning. At this moment, they felt that they were taller than him.
After a few minutes, she was not so anxious anymore, and spoke a little shyly: "We just want to hold hands and kiss, and get married."
That kind of person, I am a good man, any relationship that is not for the purpose of marriage is hooliganism! "
Liu Jing realized that she was the master of her fiancée. She didn't expect that the men here were so bold and open. They wanted to make her
She was his fiancée, but the man in front of her looked hollowed out, and compared to those well-educated and well-mannered prostitutes,
She is more than one level lower, but she is passionate and open enough, and should be considered a fourth-rate prostitute.
How could she, the Minister of Revenue, marry such a man? Although men should be treated with courtesy, this kind of shameless man...
She couldn't feel any sympathy for an ugly man. Liu Jing restrained the smile on her face, and her expression became a little colder:
"wishful thinking!"
The yellow-haired hooligans were so angry that they said, "Don't refuse my toast and drink the penalty wine!" He winked and several people surrounded Liu Jing.
Come. The camera in this alley broke a few days ago, and they are not afraid that this woman will go to the police station to report it.
A moment later, a burst of ghostly screams came from the alley: "Ah, my arm." "Stop hitting it, it hurts so much!"
It hurts, it’s the boss who wants to have sex with you, we are innocent!" "Please spare me, stop it now, or I’ll die!
”
When five or six hooligans were thrown to the ground with their hands and feet dislocated, and the woman who had attacked them extremely brutally stopped
hand.
Liu Jing bent down and glanced at the gangster with sharp eyes: "Do you have any valuables with you?"
She came to this strange place with nothing but the clothes she wore, and she couldn't eat for free, so she had to make a living for herself.
When he saw the money, the little hooligans who were about to cry blind shouted: "Yes, yes, yes, it's in my pants pocket."
He searched the other man's pockets and found the local currency and
A small metal thing.
Liu Jing held up a hidden weapon that she didn't recognize and waved it in front of the man on the ground: "What is this?"
The gangster was trembling, and seeing that the woman didn't know the value of the phone, he quickly came up with a solution: "It's a knockoff phone that's everywhere, it's worthless.
”
The man's eyes flickered, and he was obviously lying. It looked like a good thing, so she put it all in her sleeves.
With the money, Liu Jing calmed down and sneered unconsciously when she thought of the men who had tried to attack her before.
The ugly man, who had no martial arts skills and no weapons, dared to use force on her even if he was a little stronger.
Liu Jing wiped her hands and left these people behind before walking out. It was not like she had not been assassinated by a handsome and gentle man before, but she had never been
Don't beat men's scruples,
Looking at the woman's back as she left, the gangster felt a pain in his heart. He had only bought a new pear 7 for a few days.
He robbed others, but he never expected that one day he would fall into the hands of a woman. If he had gotten away with it, it would have been fine.
He didn't even touch the woman's hand!
The strange thing in the alley that can spit things out, the strange combination of words and numbers printed on the wall, and
Those few men who looked very dissolute, and the currency they held in their hands that they had never seen before, made Liu Jing feel more and more
Shocked.
Just an hour ago, she was still the aristocratic noble who had lived for thirty years, the youngest cabinet minister of the Dali Dynasty, looking at
The Minister of Personnel and the Left Prime Minister were arguing in the court with saliva flying everywhere.
But half an hour ago, she just drank a bowl of grape crushed ice that the Queen, who coveted her, had ordered to be served.
When I woke up again, I was ten years younger and appeared in a small alley nearby with nothing.
inside.
A man does not talk about strange things, but the pain she felt from punching those people just now told her that this was not an absurd incident.
Dream.
Liu Jing walked very slowly, but as soon as he turned out of the alley, he was still deeply shocked by the scene before him.