Bridge to Bridge [Quick Transmigration]

Pan Lin found Sun Qiao in the classroom. His bloodless lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, and he was panting. Sweat was also appearing on his brow, which didn't sweat much. It was more than five o'clock, and he It was the time of the school sports meeting. At this time, the students either went home or went to eat and take a bath. There was no one in the teaching building on the south side of the building. Pan Lin's worrying heartbeat returned to normal the moment he saw Sun Qiao.

The doors and windows of the classroom were all closed, and the wind force generated by the air convection blew the light blue curtains beside Sun Qiao high. Pan Lin walked over after he was not so out of breath, raised his hand to hold down the curtain that was flying upwards, and his fingers were neat. Tie the long piece of cloth with a knot, Sun Qiao didn't mean to be woken up at all.

Pan Lin stood beside the chair in front of Sun Qiao, "Are you pretending to be asleep?"

Did not get any reply.

He sat down cautiously, propped his head and stared at Sun Qiao, without speaking.

The breeze blew the other curtains except for Sun Qiao's side, and for a while there was no other sound except the sound of breathing.

When Sun Qiao woke up, the sun had almost set, leaving only a remnant of orange looming in the sky. "What time is it?" he asked subconsciously.

Pan Lin glanced at the black electronic watch on his left wrist, and replied softly, "It's past seven o'clock," and then said, "Did you sleep well?"

Sun Qiao stopped twisting his neck and moving his body for a moment. He looked at Pan Lin in front of him with a bit of surprise in his eyes, "Am I dreaming?"

These words seemed to please Pan Lin. His tightly pursed lips curved slightly upwards, and his bright and fair skin was very eye-catching in the evening. Pan Lin closed the booklet in his hand, and his two jet-black Looking at Sun Qiao through the thin lenses, "dream about me?"

The emotion in Pan Lin's eyes was too strong, Sun Qiao was a little stunned for a while, smiled, and didn't answer.He glanced at the booklet in the other party's hand—this booklet was the source of the relationship between the two, "You work so hard, you don't even turn on the lights when it's dark."

The booklet is a notebook for Pan Lin to study. It records all the parts that Pan Lin thinks he doesn’t understand, can’t handle, is not familiar with, and that needs to be paid attention to. The booklet is very thin and small. When he walked along, he immediately put it in his pocket. It was obvious that Pan Lin also chose it for the convenience of carrying it with him. On the first page of the booklet, it was written that 'a good memory is worse than a bad pen'.

Pan Lin didn't know what Sun Qiao was thinking, he still remembered the dream Sun Qiao talked about.

"Did you dream of me? Was the me in the dream with you?" Pan Lin searched for the bottom line, becoming obsessed with such an answer that had nothing to do with study, which was rare.

Sun Qiao was amused by the other party's undisguised questioning. He had always disliked not to ask questions. He felt that Pan Lin was a little cute at this time, with his head propped on his palm. Sun Qiao sat on the stool and watched Pan Lin's non-stop questioning. , with a gentle smile on his face.

Pan Lin didn't get an answer, so he turned around in his mind, and suddenly thought of what happened at noon, and put the pamphlet into his trouser pocket, Pan Lin asked, "Don't talk about it, by the way, what was that guy Mencius Yu talking about at noon?" Son? Why don’t you come at night?”

"Where are you going with him?"

Sun Qiao didn't want to hide it from Pan Lin at first, so he briefly explained the matter, including Chu Li, that is, Mencius Yu's girlfriend who came to him, and Pan Lin explained it after listening. Logic, soon, he asked again: "Mencius Yu likes you?"

Sun Qiao: "... Huh?"

Pan Lin stared at him, the corners of his lips that were originally drawn back down again.

This time, Sun Qiao really didn't know what Pan Lin was thinking, and he was in a daze.

"I didn't hear what you said."

Pan Lin pushed his eyes hanging on the bridge of his nose, and smiled, showing two cute little canine teeth.

The night had come, and the orange light in the sky had completely disappeared. Pan Lin was about to turn on the light when Sun Qiao grabbed him from behind. Pan Lin turned his head. In the cloudy night, Pan Lin could only see Sun Qiao.

"I heard that someone confessed to you this afternoon?" Sun Qiao's voice was dark, and he slid down the direction of Squad Leader Pan's wrist, and firmly held the other's fingers, "Is he still a man?"

Pan Lin turned around, looked at the finger stuck by the owner, curled his lips together and gave a low 'hmm'.

"I'm so angry." Sun Qiao sighed.

Pan Lin walked over and took the initiative to hold Sun Qiao's other hand. Looking at the joy that Sun Qiao could see in his bright eyes in the dark night, he traced the lines of Sun Qiao's face with his slender fingers, and moved closer to him. Whispered: "It's not important, you are important."

He tossed aside the information Chu Li gave Sun Qiao, and Sun Qiao put his arms around the man by the window and kissed her.

At the same time, Chu Li was sitting in a milk tea shop on the side of the street, her heartbeat was probably the fastest in her 18 years of life, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and she was holding a cup of pink tea in her hands. The milk tea with the straw, because of being too nervous and using too much force, a steady stream of milk tea was squeezed out from the top of the straw. The waiter came over impatiently with a rag to wipe the table, and his tone was not as good as when he first came here.

Chu Li is a girl with a thin skin. If she was treated like this by the waiter, she would rush out the door immediately. But this night, she couldn't leave. She tried her best to hide her fear and gritted her teeth with trembling teeth. The straw took a sip of the cold milk tea, and the bitterness made her almost cry.

It has been half an hour since Mencius Yu entered the entertainment venue named 'Arch of Triumph', and it is now 34:[-]. Chu Li carefully recalled what Mencius Yu said to her earlier - "Eight o'clock, the latest time limit, you Remember, if I haven't walked out of that door by eight o'clock, you will call the police, you know?"

Chu Li's eyes were slightly red, and she felt more and more uneasy when she thought of Mencius Yu's words, "I will leave my life to you, A Li". She wanted to call Mencius Yu's brother, Sun Qiao, but the other party's phone was always turned off. , She couldn't leave in this situation, panic and helplessness almost occupied her whole thinking.

She really likes Mencius Yu. Mencius Yu is a very common boy in the school. He is not outstanding in appearance, and his grades are also very ordinary—you can even say that he is very poor, and he has no other bright spots. But when Chu Li is in trouble, Mencius Yu will always help her. Chu Li is not the kind of girl who is used to having a spare tire. She has never been in a relationship. She yearns for the love that everyone in the world is chasing after. She believes that Mencius Yu also likes him as much as she likes him. She, in fact, the situation between the two of them after their relationship was just as Chu Li had imagined, and Mencius Yu was really a very qualified boyfriend.

——Until Mencius Yu told her that he joined the Blue Wolf Gang.

At 47:[-], no one came out.

'Arc de Triomphe' is one of the most famous entertainment venues in City A. It has everything you need to eat, drink, prostitute, and gamble. It has a small main entrance. After entering, there is a long and narrow staircase leading to There are twelve elevator doors, and only when you enter the elevator can you really enter the 'Arch of Triumph'.

Chu Li squinted at the door of the 'Arch of Triumph' through the glass decoration of the milk tea shop. There were two men in black standing at the door. The rest was the same as usual, but only if she was careful would she be able to find out - then go in who never came out again.

Taking another sip of milk tea, Chu Li glanced at the phone screen on the table, it was 51:[-].

Pan Lin had never liked a person so much before. He grabbed Sun Qiao's back and let the other person's fidgeting fingers reach into his clothes to play with his chest and back. The gold-rimmed glasses hanging on his straightened nose slipped a little. , drooping on the tip of his white nose, Pan Lin's dark eyes became watery and clear because of the surging pleasure, as dazzling as crystals that have been cared for carefully. His eyes were deep, and he couldn't help but want to do some other actions further.

Just as he was about to move, he heard a sound that was enough to make the two of them unable to move for the rest of their lives.

"Who's there?" Following the words, a dazzling yellow light flickered to find the direction of movement.

Under the light, there were dust floating continuously, and Pan Lin suddenly grabbed Sun Qiao's hands, blocking Sun Qiao, and opened his mouth to speak.

Sun Qiao was stunned, and almost made Pan Lin walk out of the shadow of the invisible light. After realizing it, he grabbed Pan Lin, covered his mouth with force, and said viciously after lowering his voice, "Shut up the fuck! "

"Who the hell is there? Is it a classmate?" The yellow light swayed for a long time, and finally found a figure according to the sound.

Because neither party knew who the other was, Sun Qiao reckoned that it was the teacher on duty. After thinking for a while, he threw Pan Lin under the desk to give a warning, and then he bent down and called the teacher hello.

The yellow light hit Sun Qiao's face, and Sun Qiao was still bent over. He pretended to be uncomfortable and walked towards the door of the classroom while saying, "Teacher, don't turn on the light. I just finished running [-] in the afternoon, and I feel a little uncomfortable." , and the eyes hurt too."

It was indeed the teacher on duty who came, and she was a woman. After hearing Sun Qiao's words, she quickly turned off the switch of the flashlight, walked over to support Sun Qiao, and said in a concerned tone, "It's Sun Qiao, how is it? What's wrong? ? Why don't you go to the school infirmary?"

While dealing with the female teacher, Sun Qiao led people out of the classroom of Class [-], Senior Three.

Pan Lin nestled under the table and hit the wall with his head.

It's eight o'clock—Chu Li's heart is ashamed.She couldn't imagine what happened to Mencius Yu in the 'Arch of Triumph'. When the time set by Mencius Yu arrived, Chu Li suddenly felt a sense of relief. She picked it up and put it on the table. After the call was transferred, Chu Li burst into tears of joy. She looked like a psychopath to the waiter in the milk tea shop. Chu Li had no time to care about other people's eyes. For the detailed address of the incident, Chu Li looked at the waiters whose dislike for her was almost written on their faces. Without asking, she walked out of the milk tea shop and glanced at the road section number plate hanging at the door of the shop.

The waiter cleaned up the seat where Chu Li had sat almost immediately after Chu Li left.

The urban planning of City A is very neatly arranged. For example, the first street of Jinyuan Road, where this tea shop is located, is No. 11 to No. 20 from the beginning to the end, and calculated from the shop opposite No. 18, it is No. [-] to No. [-] of the second street. [-]. Chu Li replied that the address is No.[-], Jinyuan Road [-]nd Street, and the name of the store is 'Arch of Triumph'. I don't know if it was Chu Li's illusion. She felt that the operator on the other side of the phone seemed to be silent for a while, so she told her Ask her to describe the circumstances of the incident.

After hanging up the phone, Chu Li stood at the door of the milk tea shop. She glanced at the 'Arch of Triumph' opposite. One of the men in black was keenly aware of her sight. Chu Li seemed to be frozen in place. It was stiff, and when she was lucky, she saw the man in black walking towards her.

The man in black had an indifferent face, and his cold eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person.

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So here comes the question, what is the number of the milk tea shop?

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