Words First ABO

In the first ten days of October, Xinyang finally entered autumn slowly. The last trace of heat in late summer was completely defeated by the cold wind, the air was refreshing, and the clouds were thick.

The fallen leaves of the sycamore have been accumulated overnight, and the thickness is enough to cover the instep. The little boy wearing a red scarf jumped on it, and he could hear the creaking sound of the leaf veins breaking.

At 33:[-] in the morning, the urban area has just woken up from the silent night. The hawkers who sell breakfast have left their stalls early. A big speaker was tied to the shoelaces, shouting "Wowotou is one yuan and four", "Vegetables are wrapped with meat and leeks, steamed buns with soy milk and hot fried dough sticks"...

The white-collar workers rushing to catch the morning rush pass by with briefcases under their armpits, tiptoe to avoid puddles on the muddy floor, throw down a ticket and take away a bag of buns, and the bluetooth headphones play messy rock music, popular The Alpha singer yelled, "Life is so fucked, my lover has gone to a faraway place".....

"Excuse me—let me—"

Shang Chu drove his white battery car unsteadily through the stream of people.He was wearing a light blue shirt, a white knit vest, and a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. "Four large characters were engraved on his face - he dressed himself like an intellectual, like a refined and wise senior scholar in an ivory tower.

But he also has a pair of peach blossom eyes that are distinct in black and white, and the ends of the eyes are slightly turned up; if you look closely, you will find that the silver-rimmed glasses are indeed only a frame, and there are no lenses at all; there is a cartoon sticker on the front of the car, which is a cute little bear; A white plastic bag was hung on the handlebar, containing two siu mai, one deep-fried dough stick and a cup of soy milk—all of these were incompatible with his attire, but on the contrary, they added a bit of the unique temperament of a gentle scum to him.

Shang Chu squeezed out of the alley with great difficulty and arrived at the gate of the Municipal Bureau. As soon as he locked his car on the side of the road, he got up and saw Bai Aize coming out from the direction of the underground garage.

This guy was wearing an early autumn windbreaker from a certain luxury brand, black slacks that trimmed his long legs just right, and the hems of the trousers were neatly tucked into short boots. All the Omega passing by on the road would look at him with blushing faces.

Shang Chu curled his lips, turned a blind eye to him, and walked away.

"Where's your helmet?" Bai Aize stepped up to his side, walking side by side with him.

Shang Chu threw a siu mai into his mouth, took another sip of soy milk, and didn't intend to talk to him.

"If you don't wear a helmet when you ride a bicycle," Bai Aize put his hands in his pockets, expressionless, "you won't be able to go to work by yourself in the future."

"Your surname Bai...cough cough..." Shang Chu hadn't swallowed a mouthful of burnt wheat, and was almost choked to death. He rolled his eyes and said, "I won't Ai Dai, what can you do to me? If you have nothing to do, there are so many criminals waiting for Sir Bai to discipline, why bother me?"

Bai Aize narrowed his eyes, nodded and said, "Yes, you bought this car for five thousand and three thousand, borrowed five thousand from me, and paid off the money including the principal and interest, and I can leave you alone."

"My day..." Before Shang Chu could utter a bad word, he thought about his withered wallet and said to himself three times that a man can bend and stretch. Taking a sip of soy milk, he lowered his voice guiltily, "I don't wear it all the time! Today I didn't wear it because I got a hairstyle, otherwise my hair would be useless!"

After all, he shook his head coquettishly, a smell of jasmine hair oil came to his nostrils, Bai Ai Ze glanced at the top of his head, his shiny back hair was enough for cooking in the cafeteria, I don't know how to put it on his head How much oil was tossed.

People who usually stay in bed until the last second and never get up, but today they woke up early, just to get their hair done.

His eyes moved down a little bit, and he saw Shang Chu's elegant attire, his appearance was already eye-catching, with a shirt and vest on his body, he was gentle and refreshing, he looked like a newly invited guest professor from the police station, Young talents are handsome and personable, and they are very attractive.

Bai Aize couldn't bear to see his flirtatious appearance, so he glanced at the white soy milk froth on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Officer Shang's knitted coat seems to be a little bigger, it looks a little familiar."

Shang Chu choked up, he didn't expect this to be discovered.

Where does he have such neat clothes? Today, he didn't want to accept the leader's commendation. He woke up early on purpose, didn't even turn on the light at home, and dug out a piece of Bai Aize's college clothes from the closet in the dark to wear.

"Bai sir, did you remember wrongly?" Shang Chu tried to laugh and confuse, "I just bought this a few days ago, it's a bit too big, I can barely wear it..."

"Oh?" Bai Aize didn't tell the truth, "Where did Officer Shang get the money to buy clothes? Isn't the monthly salary handed in on time?"

"Bai Aize, don't go too far!" Shang Chu gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence, "I haven't asked you yet, why is my pocket money less than three hundred this month compared to last month?"

"When I was on a business trip at the beginning of the month, you borrowed [-] from Song Yao and bought a box of instant noodles, two boxes of beer, and two boxes of popsicles." Bai Aize glanced at him nonchalantly, and said lightly, "I'll help you." Of course, the repayment will be deducted from your pocket money this month."

"How do you know that I asked Song Yao to borrow money?" Shang Chu was shocked, and then he felt something was wrong, "Then there are two hundred more?"

"I treated Song Yao to a meal. He drank too much and told me that you were drinking and eating junk food behind my back." Bai Aize paused and nodded, "The meal fee is two hundred."

"...You and Song Yao are not good birds!"

Shang Chu cursed in a low voice, thinking about waiting for him to finish receiving the commendation and receiving the award. Once the bonus is in hand, he can eat as much instant noodles as he likes, and he can eat as much as he likes. Bai Aize is nothing, so get out of here !

The two talked back and forth, and entered the city bureau side by side. The doorman, Lao Zhang, was watering the flowers. His black cat was lazily walking around on the window frame, his eyes darting arrogantly around the territory.

Seeing that the two of them walked together, not only did they not quarrel, but the atmosphere was quite peaceful, he felt a little strange for a while: "Hello, Officer Bai, and Officer Shang, are you reconciled today? No more conflicts?"

"Cut," Shang Chu snorted, "Who cares about having conflicts with him!"

Bai Aize raised the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, and shook his head helplessly at Lao Zhang.

"Morning," Shang Chu bent down to tease the cat, "Meow, have you eaten? You didn't see me yesterday, do you miss me?"

Lao Zhang raised a stray cat, who had been wandering outside for an unknown amount of time. Once a suburban park caught fire, and the fire brigade next door rescued it from the scene of the fire and sent it to Lao Zhang to be kept here.It's strange to say that this female cat has not been neutered, she can't have a bad temper, and she will bite anyone who touches it, but she can't be obedient to Shang Chu.

Shang Chu scratched its chin, and it squinted its eyes comfortably, lying on its back, revealing its white belly.

Shang Chu patted its soft belly and said with a smile: "I'll be with you later, be good, brother has important things to do in the morning."

He took out a siu mai from the plastic bag and waved it in front of the cat on purpose. The kitten thought it was something to be fed to it, and opened its mouth to bite. Shang Chu quickly stuffed the siu mai into his mouth. With a long "meow", she leaned back to the window frame lazily.

Shang Chu succeeded in playing a prank, and laughed heartily.

"Morning Bai sir, morning officer Shang, am I not late?" The receptionist Xiaotao hurried in with a satchel, panted and looked at her watch, recalling with lingering fear, "I don't know who brought a bottle of Omega pheromone on the bus today. , the taste is too strong, and the driver is just in the susceptible period, which almost caused a traffic accident."

"I'm not late, don't worry," Shang Chu handed Xiaotao a tissue, and said with his eyes bent, "It's okay if you're late, I'll make up for you with full attendance this month."

Xiaotao took the paper towel and wiped off her sweat, and looked up to see Shang Chu standing in front of her, well-dressed, with a pair of misty peach blossoms, everyone was full of affection, even though she knew that Shang Chu was always indifferent and loves nonsense, she was still attracted by it. She coaxed her cheeks to heat up: "Really, really?"

"Really," Shangchu shrugged, took out a fried dough stick from the plastic bag, and asked with a smile, "Have you had breakfast yet?"

Bai Aize was most annoyed by his flirting with cats and dogs. Seeing that he would tease everyone a few times, he coldly interrupted the interaction between the two of them: "He just touched the cat and didn't wash his hands."

Shang Chu: "..."

Xiaotao: "...It's okay."

Shang Chu raised his eyelids and glanced at Bai Aize: "Bai sir, you mean the cat is dirty?"

"I didn't mean it that way."

"Oh," Shang Chu suddenly realized, "Then you mean my dirty hands?"

Bai Aize smiled: "I don't seem to have said that either."

Xiaotao felt innocent, and tried to intervene with a smirk: "That...you two, I don't mind..."

"Could it be that Sir Bai thinks that the fritters are dirty? That's right, it's normal for nobles like Sir Bai, whose windbreaker is worth two months' salary, to look down on our roadside stalls."

With his pockets in his pockets, Bai Aize analyzed calmly and objectively: "I think it's common sense for elementary school students to wash their hands before eating after contact with small animals."

Shang Chu snorted coldly: "Bai sir means that I am not even as good as a primary school student?"

"Officer Shang doesn't need to over-confirm."

Xiaotao smacked her lips. On the left stood the sneering policewoman, and on the right stood the blandishing Sir Bai. The two captains of criminal investigation were at war with each other. She was afraid of being accidentally injured by murderous intent, so she hurriedly slipped away on tiptoe.

"Bai sir speaks directly, without beating around the bush."

"It's just a suggestion to Officer Shang to wash his hands before meals."

"Bai Aize, I'll get the hell out of you!"

As soon as Xiaotao stepped into the door, she heard Shang Chu's angry scolding from behind her. She trembled, fearing that the two big brothers would fight in the yard, she quickly ran to the office, so she didn't hear what Shang Chu said in a low voice the second half of the sentence.

"Why didn't you think my hands were dirty last night when you bit my fingers in your mouth?!"

The author has something to say: Some people look glamorous on the surface, but they actually owe a debt what chirp