Patrol with a gun

Chapter 1

When Qiao Mu came back with breakfast, the heavy curtains were still tightly covered, and the room was dark.The person on the bed did not know when he woke up, leaning against the head of the bed with the thin quilt in his arms, and there were some bruises on the skin exposed by the loose nightgown.

"Are you awake?" Qiao Mu put the breakfast on the table, and opened the curtains to let in some light.The outside is also gloomy, and the interior is not too bright.

"Why didn't you leave?" Xia Ange ignored Qiao Mu's meaningless question, lit a cigarette, and spoke in a natural and familiar tone.

Qiao Mu didn't shy away from the other party's gloomy and condensed gaze, stretched out his hand to pinch off the other party's cigarette, stuffed it with a glass of warm water and said, "Drinking a glass of warm water early in the morning is good for your health. I don't leave because I have to be responsible to you. And..." He organized A few words: "I don't know if you still remember me, my name is Qiao Mu. In the past, you helped me a lot, and I want to repay you."

Xia Ange listened to the other party's explanation in silence, the glass suddenly hit Qiao Mu, and the water spilled all over her body.

"This is your reward! I really didn't expect—"

"It was an accident. I, I didn't expect it to happen. I thought it was a erotic dream." Qiao Mu interrupted him, eager to explain clearly.

"Be your uncle's spring dream!" Xia Ange jumped up, raised his fist and was about to smash Qiao Mu's head, but suddenly staggered and fell down.His waist was embraced by strong arms and he was placed on the bed.Qiao Mu supported his shoulders, looked straight into his eyes and said seriously: "I will be responsible for you."

However, Xia Ange got rid of it impatiently and sneered: "Responsible? Why don't you let me do it last time." Glancing at the silent Qiao Mu, he said again, "Why? You don't want to?"

"I'm afraid you're tired. They said it's comfortable down there. But if you really want it, then another day."

Xia Ange recalled the feelings of last night, and changed the subject calmly: "Who are they?"

"Netizen."

"Heh." Xia Ange let out a meaningless mockery, got up and went to the bathroom.When passing by the nervous and silly big man, he suddenly found that this guy was half a head taller than himself despite his good looks.

The frosted glass door slammed shut before his eyes, Qiao Mu touched his nose, and stepped back.

When Xia Ange finished tidying up, the first thing she saw was a hotel quilt that looked like tofu cubes.He raised his eyebrows, but opened his mouth with an irrelevant question: "Doesn't the hotel have breakfast?" On the square table, the logo of Fuji on the porridge and snack boxes was concise and clear.

Seeing the other party seriously drinking the porridge bit by bit, Qiao Mu felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment in his heart.He couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth: "Fuji's is delicious."

Xia Ange said "En", and continued to drink the porridge with eyes lowered.Fu Ji is a shop that advocates medicinal food. His porridge and dim sum not only nourish the body but also taste good.It is very famous, but the scale of the store is not large. Many people line up to buy it early in the morning every day.This silly big man has a heart.

When the assistant □□ entered the hotel, he was very excited.So many years!I'm finally going to experience a life like a novel where the boss picks up the meat and the assistant delivers the clothes.He pushed the silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and knocked on the door.

The boss took the clothes, and the boss closed the door.

Assistant Liu thought about the figure of the "little daughter-in-law" who was sitting obediently on the sofa that she accidentally spotted in a hurry, and smacked her lips: As expected of the boss, this choice!

"131xxxxxx80, my mobile phone number. Feel free to contact me if you need anything."

"Call me." Xia Ange quickly reported a series of numbers.

With the corners of his mouth curled up, Qiao Mu quickly dialed and saved.

Xia Ange narrowed her eyes.

The two went out one after the other and got on the elevator. "I'm going to drive, where are you waiting?" The shiny elevator wall reflected Xia Shao's suave and unrestrained appearance.

"Yun'an Community, if you don't mind, send me to—"

"Never mind. Bye~" Xia Ange, who consciously regained her strength, left happily humming a song.

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Qiao Mu stood on the side of the road waiting for the bus, looking at the sky, it was about to rain.Suddenly remembered that I still had two clothes on the balcony.

"Didi" a sapphire blue sports car parked beside him, Xia Ange took off his sunglasses, his peach blossom eyes sparkled: "Wood, get in the car."

Qiao Mu was sitting in the passenger seat, and couldn't help but stare sideways at Xia Ange.Over the years, Ozawa has become more and more handsome, much more handsome than he imagined.Those peach-blossom eyes are especially attractive when she smiles contemptuously, and it feels like her heart slows down.

"Although I know I'm handsome, I'll be embarrassed if you keep staring at me."

Qiao Mu, who was stunned by Taohua's eyes, immediately turned his head and stared straight ahead.Ah, the car on the opposite side waiting for the green light is so beautiful.Xia Ange looked away from the other party's red ear tips, feeling relieved, turned on the music, and hummed along comfortably.

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Information about Qiao Mu was quickly sent to Xia Ange's desk, but the name of Yunyi Welfare Institute evoked his memories.

Xia Ange was weak when she was young, and fell ill every three days.During the summer vacation, he temporarily lived in Micheng with his grandfather, and recuperated his body in the medical clinic of Mr. Xia's friend, Zhou Xiang.

After Xia Ange's health improved, she was often taken out to play by Zhou Xiang's grandson, Zhou Ming.Zhou Xiang is a book fan. Every time he puts Xia Ange in the children's play area, he takes out his own books and starts studying.Xia Ange wandered around, looking for fun for herself.In this way, he met Qiao Mu for the first time in front of the toy showcase.

At that time, Qiao Mu was nearly a head taller than Xia Ange, wearing white short sleeves, black shorts, and small gray sandals.He stared motionless at the toys in the display case.Xia Ange has changed several items to play, but he is still motionless like a sculpture.

In the next few days, Xia Ange saw the little boy standing in front of the toy in a daze almost every day, and he secretly code-named Qiao Mu "Stupid Big Man".

Until one day, Xia Ange couldn't hold back her curiosity, and stood in front of Qiao Mu and asked, "Do you like this toy? Why don't you buy it?" After all, it's not a novelty, and it's also very cheap.

Qiao Mu looked down at the little brother in front of him, and said confidently, "You don't need to buy it. You can do it."

Xia Ange felt that he must be bragging because he didn't have the money to buy it: "I don't believe it. You are lying."

"If you don't believe me, just wait."

Xia Ange not only waited, but also followed.Behind him is the rather boring Zhou Ming.

Qiao Mu picked out a series of materials such as old newspapers, rags, foam, wool, and wood from a pile of rags he picked up from nowhere, stuffed them into woven bags, and carried them back to the orphanage.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a group of children rushed up, chirping, "My lord, let's make another golden cudgel!"

"Let's still sew dolls, Your Majesty."

"My lord, fold your pistol *gun."

"My lord, my lord, let's make a car!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I, I..."

Xia Ange and Zhou Ming were taken aback by the sudden crowd and the noisy scene.And the aunt in charge of taking care of it has long been used to it.

After witnessing the results of the cooperation of the friends, the passionate Xia Ange decided to go to the top of the mountain, but he used a nickname.

"My lord, my name is Xia Ze, can I play with you?"

"Well. My name is Qiao Mu."

Since Xia Ange has different insights than other children, and often brings fun and delicious food to everyone, he soon became the second king.

As a dutiful second king, Xia Ange went to the orphanage every day.Mr. Xia stroked his beardless chin, feeling that his old friend's medical skills are really good, and the child is not only in good health, but also skinny.The happy Mr. Xia donated a sum of money to the orphanage and bought a lot of stationery for the children.

Before they returned home, an incident suddenly came to light in the orphanage. Although this incident did not make the news, it was talked about by the locals for a long time.And many children led by Qiao Mu participated in it.At that time, Xia Ange was taken home urgently by her parents, crying endlessly, but she was never allowed to go back.With the intervention of the Xia family, this matter and subsequent issues were properly resolved.

Knowing the result, although Xia Ange occasionally misses the group of friends, surrounded by old and new friends, she quickly abandons her sorrows and continues her happy life.

Xia Ange flipped through the files, looking at Qiao Mu's serious and upright photo, he couldn't help but think of the lively and tiger-headed king when he was a child.The change was so great that it was almost unrecognizable.He sighed, suddenly a little puzzled, how did this guy recognize him?

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Qiao Mu: When you are happy, you call him Dawang or Mu Mu; when you are unhappy, you call him a fool.Will you call me husband when you mix oil with honey?

Xia Ange: Hehe.dead wood.