The male god's aura is 2.8 meters

As for what he was thinking in his heart, Su Yunmian had no interest in thinking about others, he was just satisfied to see the other nod and finally fell silent.

Su Yunmian got up and straightened her coat habitually, stepped forward with her long legs and pushed the door open without hesitation to leave here. At this moment, her heart, which was always cold and calm, was different now.

I don't know what my father, mother, grandparents and grandparents look like now, and the last time I met was three years ago.

He doesn't think about anything now, he just wants to get along well with his family, return everything to peace, and stay away from those gunpowder wars and bloody killings.

At this moment, Lu Yanqiu, who was sitting on the floor, was still thinking about that smile. After a long time, he seemed to think of something: What is this person's name?Where is the house?Is there a marriage?

Bah bah, cross out whether you are married or not.

Lu Yanqiu hurriedly got up and chased after him, but no matter how he managed to catch up, he couldn't even see his back.

Su Yunmian put on a mask to cover his face, he had some self-knowledge of what kind of face he really was.

Otherwise, it wouldn't attract those two perverts.

He closed his eyes, and there was a misty smile in his eyes, but it didn't matter, what could they do?

The Su family is located in a quiet place in the center of the city. This courtyard full of flowers once witnessed the prosperity and rise of the city until it became the capital of the country.

Just a few years ago, Su Yunmian's grandparents were taken here by Su's father and Su's mother. The two old people were originally unwilling, but they still came after collective persuasion.

With a gentle smile, Grandma Su persuaded the couple: This is the last few years, let's stay together as a family.

Seventy has been rare since ancient times, how many years will the good times last?

Su Yunmian habitually took out a herbal cigarette, thinking of the poem she had learned when she was young: I am more timid near the hometown, and dare not ask people.

However, at the next moment, he put away his cigarette again. He was so timid to meet his family, and he wanted to take a step, but he heard the whistling and laughter of the locomotive behind him.

Remember that there is a middle school nearby, so is it a non-mainstream secondary disease?Su Yunmian has no interest in this, and even looking at things that he is not interested in is superfluous.

There was a sudden change, and the roar of the locomotive became even louder. It seemed that it was coming straight in his direction. At the same time, someone smiled: "Su Yunmian, you still haven't changed at all." The voice was clear and clear.

Su Yunmian suddenly thought hehe, no matter who this person is, does he just want to say something blind?He went to the military academy at the age of 13, and went directly to the army after graduation. During the past 12 years, he only came back occasionally to meet his parents and family members. His height of 1.3 meters has grown into the [-] he is today.

The other party who said nothing had changed, probably should go see an ophthalmologist.

In his memory, there was no such a smart and tough existence who made friends with him, or rather, no one made friends with him at all.

So Su Yunmian raised his foot and walked towards the alley, the sound of his boots stepping on the ground seemed to be subdued by a certain rhythm.

"Su Yunmian, wait! Stop first!"

I didn't hear the sound of the brakes, but instead heard a "plop" that seemed to be the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and many people's exclamations and concerns: "Officer Lu!"

"How are you, Officer Lu?"

That person didn't pay attention to this at all, he just said anxiously amidst the sound of brakes: "Hey, wait, wait, wait."

Su Yunmian finally stopped, turned around and looked over, the young man who fell on the ground had half-length flaxen hair tied high with a red ribbon, long eyebrows and handsome eyes, a straight nose and thin lips, he was very handsome and handsome youth.

His right leg was covered with a thick plaster cast.

Speaking of this person's appearance, there is probably one person who needs to see an ophthalmologist. Su Yunmian suddenly thought of someone deep in his memory.

Su Yunmian was short when she was a child, five or six years old were considered three or four years old, eight or nine years old were considered four or five years old, not only the misunderstanding of age but also the misunderstanding of gender.

He was too exquisite and beautiful when he was a child, and his mother always liked to buy some cute and beautiful clothes, so he was always considered a girl.

At that time, what Su Yunmian hated the most was that others said that he was short and girlish, but this person took these two at the first meeting.

People have almost forgotten that sentence, but Su Yunmian still remembers that sentence, it seems to be like this: "Hey, hey! Be careful, don't touch this little cute little sister."

Lu Youkong was about to stand up with someone else's support, how could he see him like this after so many years, but when the young man's eyes turned to his right leg which was in plaster, Lu Youkong suddenly changed his mind.

It seems that you can pretend to be pitiful and sell misery?

Immediately, he pushed away the supporting hand calmly, chose to continue sitting on the ground, hugged his right leg and let out a few ouches, expecting in his heart: take care, take care, this is very in line with the routine!

"Are you mentally retarded?"

Lu Youkong: ... mentally retarded?

But seeing the young man with his arms folded around his chest, with ice and snow in his eyes, and that dispensable cold smile that seemed to be mocking, this made him look indescribably lazy and charming.

Su Yunmian used his eyes to estimate the distance between them: "We were only 6.4 meters away before. Even when we stopped the car, we still had enough time to jump directly from the car. This makes me doubt your IQ."

Lu Youkong: ...

There was only one person who said this to him since he was a child, that is, a slender young man wearing a mask in front of him. Although he has changed a lot, this speech is exactly the same as before.

"Su Yunmian, you haven't changed at all from before."

Su Yunmian was silent for a few seconds with that kind of joyful and emotional tone, then nodded lightly as an acknowledgment, and then said lightly, "Oh, you are?"

Although I have a little impression, he really can't remember the name of this person.

His memory is not very good. Apart from his parents and family members, the only people he remembers from childhood are those three perverts. After all... This is the first time he has seen such a psychopath who refreshed the three views of people, and maybe it will be the last time.

Lu Youkong was silent again.

The people around Lu Youkong also looked at each other in blank dismay. Ordinary people only regard Lu Youkong as an ordinary policeman. They can find Lu Youkong here for stealing, fighting, looking for cats and dogs.

Lu Youkong didn't put on airs either, he always smiled and answered ordinary people's requests for help, but they tacitly understood that Lu Youkong's background was so deep that ordinary people couldn't imagine.

He also didn't understand why Lu Youkong, who was obviously in the special case team, suddenly came to such a small police station two months ago.

Those of them who have been together for a long time can understand that Lu Youkong's identity is not simple. It seems that this young man and Lu Youkong have known each other for a long time, so they don't remember Lu Youkong?

Lu Youkong didn't expect him to say such a sentence, and suddenly felt an indescribable despondency in his whole body, so he forced a mental keyword reminder: "Don't you remember the person who has been following you all the time Is it? Are you still asking if I am a follower?"

From the first time we met, I fell in love with this "little sister" inexplicably. Even after I found out that "she" was a boy, I still liked him. I like him the most. Su Yunmian likes to be alone, let alone take the initiative to talk to others. I don't even bother to take a second look at being courteous.

So at that time, he always ran around behind Su Yunmian for a few hours just so that he could say a word to himself.

Su Yunmian let out a groan, without embarrassment at all: "Too many, I don't remember." Although he forgot all of them, there seemed to be many such followers in his memory.

Lu Youkong was silent again, so how many followers are there?

Su Yunmian looked at his extraordinarily complicated and silent expression, without any fluctuations in her heart, what did other people's thoughts have to do with him, even if those thoughts were caused by him, wouldn't it be exhausting to care about them one by one?do not mind.

Selfish and withdrawn, arrogant yet makes people unconsciously admire him.

In the past, even yesterday Su Yunmian basically had only one choice, turn around and leave, but now at the door of the house, Su Yunmian is in a particularly good mood.

So I explained one more sentence: "Ah, I'm probably because the nobleman forgets too much." Take care of it or not, it's up to you.

Lu Youkong: ... How can anyone describe himself as a nobleman who forgets things?

After the unconventional reunion introduction, Su Yunmian turned around and left, which made Lu Youkong who wanted the phone number froze in place.

--what's your phone number?I can treat you to dinner in the future, or you can use your WeChat account, QQ account, Weibo account, or Baidu account.

There is no chance to ask such words.

Lu Youkong lowered his eyes, and sighed in his heart: It's still the same as before, never caring about what others think, and being unrestrained to himself.

You have no intention of wind in the hall, but you are lonely and arrogant to attract mountain torrents.

But at the next moment Lu Youkong smiled again, well, it must be that the little girl in the police station has committed a lot of crimes, such as draughting wind and causing mountain torrents, if Su Yunmian heard such words, she would definitely think so, a self-righteous hypocritical metaphor, That is, others don't care about it, but I worry about it. Is it because I am willing and hypocritical?

There is no wind in the hall and it doesn't want to lead you to this torrent.

Someone next to him cautiously asked him: "Officer Lu, who is this person?" I feel that the relationship between you is deep, and it should be said that it is a unilateral deep relationship.

Nature is his favorite person.From the very beginning, Lu Youkong didn't like to talk about Su Yunmian to other people, so he changed the question: "Okay, okay, school will be over now, let's patrol the streets."

Knowing that he didn't want to continue this question, a group of people didn't dare to ask again.

He couldn't help complaining in his heart: Lu Youkong was dispatched from above, and he could imagine that he used to do big things, at least not these trivial things, but now he is very familiar with the workflow.

Lu Youkong raised his head and looked in the direction of Zhengdong, his dark brown eyes gradually sank: I don't know what's going on with them.

Although he said that serving the people does not matter how big or small he is, he would rather...

A little irritated, he hammered his right leg. If it wasn't because of his accidental fracture, he might not have come to this task.

...wait a minute.

Lu Youkong suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, suddenly felt that the fracture is still good, he should be the first person to see Yunmian.