Because Han Jing had a microphone, what the police said could be clearly heard by everyone: "Do you know what time it is? Someone complained that you were disturbing the people..."
"There are still these candles, put them out quickly, do you know that this is a fire hazard?"
"I remember sweeping the roses on the ground. The first time it was just a warning. If there is another time, I will directly detain you. But even if it is a warning, you have to go to the school office with us for a review..."
"Halo, who the hell is so shameless that he called the police?"
"It's such a pity, such a romantic confession, I was cut off by someone as soon as I saw the orgasm. It's uncomfortable. I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep tonight."
"That's right, it's really disappointing. I took off my pants and showed me this. Either don't flirt, or if I flirt, I will be responsible to the end. If it doesn't go up or down, it's like half of XXOO being stopped suddenly. You will get prostate It's hot, okay?"
Amidst the voices of regret or resentment from the crowd, Shi Yao was driven away by the police officers.
The heroines all retired, and there was nothing to watch in the play, and the onlookers also retreated to the dormitory one after another.
After a while, the people who gathered on the balconies of the two dormitory buildings where men and women were opposed to each other disappeared in an instant.
Only Lin Jiage stood tall and tall on the balcony, staring down at the scene downstairs, without moving away.
Under the surveillance of the police officers, Han Jing extinguished the candles one by one, and took a mop to sweep up the delicate and dripping rose petals.
Occasionally, the night wind blows, and the petals are rolled up in the air, and the picture looks a bit indescribably bleak.
…
Xia Shangzhou looked at Lin Jiage on the balcony who hadn't returned to the house for a long time, and couldn't help but move closer to Lu Ben, muttering, "Boss, what's the matter? The primary school girls are gone, and there's nothing else to see, why is he Still standing there?"
Lu Ben gave Xia Shangzhou a mentally retarded look: "You don't understand this, do you? This is called appreciating the fruits of victory."
Xia Shangzhou, who didn't react for a while, said "Huh?" in confusion. After about three seconds, he suddenly realized: "After a long time, is it the boss who called the police?"
Lu Ben: "What do you think? Otherwise, who would take such unlimited revenge?"
Xia Shangzhou: "That's right, there is no one else but the boss, but I am glad that the boss has done this. In this way, the boss's mood will improve, otherwise it will be the two of us."
Lu Ben nodded in agreement, but before he had time to speak, Lin Jiage, who was standing on the balcony, entered the room, and he also closed the balcony door along the way.
Lu Ben quickly replaced the words that came to his lips with "boss". He was just about to say some gorgeous rhetoric to flatter him, but before he could figure out how to flatter him, he realized that Lin Jiage's expression was still a little off.
He instinctively shut up.
Xia Shangzhou, who noticed that Lu Ben was strange, glanced at Lin Jiage, and his face was also full of vigilance.
Lin Jiage acted as if the two of them didn't exist, carrying the basin, walked to the bathroom, threw the basin away, washed his hands, then returned to the computer and sat down again to continue working on the project.
Amid Lin Jiage's crackling keyboard sounds, Lu Ben and Xia Shangzhou looked at each other for a while, and then the two started discussing in a low voice.
"This plot doesn't seem to be going right. Shouldn't the boss be happy that he messed up someone else's confession to the elementary school girl? Why is it still so scary?"
"What you asked me happened to be what I wanted to ask you, so, which link has the problem?"