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Zhao Yun was thoughtful, seeing Lao Zhang gone, Zhu Ye asked, "Do you have any ideas?"

"Well, not sure yet."

After another break, the two of them went to class (3) for the last class in the morning. As soon as they arrived at the door, they heard a few students discussing, "I heard that this year's spring sports meeting has brought a few more billiard tables to the No. [-] mansion. It's time to go play together."

Seeing Zhu Ye and the others coming, he immediately slipped into the classroom and sat down obediently.It was already 12 o'clock after the morning class. The two of them went back to the office to pack their things and were going to eat in the cafeteria. Because there were too many students, Zhao Yun was worried that Zhu Ye would be hit by the frizzy students, so he proposed to eat outside the school. Zhu Ye In response, I went out of the school gate and found a clean shop, two servings of vegetable and lean meat porridge, and a few dishes of light side dishes, although simple, the two of them enjoyed it.

☆, nightmare

Because there were classes in the afternoon, they didn't plan to go back to the dormitory for lunch break. Zhu Ye and Zhao Yun went back to the office. Zhu Ye continued to revise the lesson plan, and Zhao Yun rested on the table.

After a while, the nightmare reappeared again, and Zhao Yun woke up suddenly, his head was covered with cold sweat, this time it was even worse, when he woke up, his eyes were still as bright as blood, and Zhao Yun could still clearly see Loural Her face was imprinted on the window, she shook her head vigorously, but Loural's face became clearer, Zhu Ye noticed Zhao Yun's pale face, and reached out to comfort her, but Zhao Yun pushed her hand away in fear, hurriedly He took out a bottle of medicine from his bag, poured a large handful into his mouth, gān gān magnified the bitterness of the medicine, and filled his entire mouth.Zhu Ye quickly got up and took a glass of warm water and handed it to her. Zhao Yun took a few sips to dilute the smell of the medicine before saying, "Thank you."

Zhu Ye still had lingering fears about the scene just now, "What's the matter, what nightmare?"

"Blood."

"Is it related to America?"

"Well, my hands have shot and killed people before."

"it's already over."

This was the first time Zhao Yun talked about it with someone who had nothing to do with the FBI. She was just so scared that she would hurt Zhu Ye if she couldn't control it. The incident four months ago left a heavy shadow on her. The doctor prescribed Some SSRIs, and told her to take only one pill at a time. Although this type of drug has a therapeutic effect on PTSD, it must not be taken too much, otherwise it will cause insomnia, headache, and a series of side effects of cerebral neurasthenia. Shortly after taking it, Zhao Yun realized that something was wrong with her body, so she was forced to stop taking the medicine and carried it by herself, and it gradually became effective. Only when a serious situation occurred, she would break off half a pill to relieve it. After returning to China, there was no particularly serious situation. Just now she saw Loural's face and bright red eyes, and vaguely heard Zhu Ye's voice. She was afraid that she would lose control, and took so many medicines in a hurry to suppress the impatience in her heart. She wanted Zhu Ye to stay away from her. Well, she's a dangerous bastard.Zhao Yun turned to look at Zhu Ye, "I've killed people before, don't be afraid, someday I'll shoot you if I'm happy?"

"You won't, it's all said and done, you don't feel well, take a rest in the afternoon, do you want me to contact Qu Xiao?"

"Well...no, I'm going back to the dormitory."

After finishing talking, she packed up her things and left the office. Zhu Ye watched her leave. That beautiful and lonely back was filled with stories and tears, and she squeezed the corner of her clothes tightly, "Yun, what happened?" Every sentence, every word was like a needle piercing her heart.

Zhao Yun walked back to the dormitory in a daze. She recalled Zhu Ye's firm eyes when she said "You won't", the more she thought about it, the more she wanted to escape, but could she really leave her?Zhao Yun went back to the dormitory and lay down on the bed, checked her email, and there was an encrypted one, "Loural is still the same, Johnson has no news." Zhao Yun rubbed his brows, bastard, where are you?Zhao Yun flipped through the summary of past cases, but never had the guts to look at the one on December 20, 12xx. The winter of last year was really cold and chilling.

After watching it, there was a knock on the door. Zhu Ye was standing at the door, holding a box of KFC egg tarts. He just knew that Zhao Yun was in a bad mood, so he hurriedly placed an order thinking of her sweet food.Zhu Ye's temples were also dripping with sweat. Zhao Yun forgot to speak. Zhu Ye said, "No, the teacher brought it back from the office. It's a good deal for you. Why don't you invite me in?"

It was only then that Zhao Yun hurriedly invited Zhu Ye in. Although Zhao Yun had a serious career, he was a cute kid in private. Apart from researching crime-related things, the place where he lived was mostly Stitch.Hehe, it's still Stitch's water glass. Zhu Ye couldn't think of anything so attractive about this blue thing. Zhao Yun got Zhu Ye a glass of water. The two sat down and slowly ate the box of egg tarts. Zhu Ye didn't like it. The one that was too sweet, only ate half of it and then stopped moving, so all the rest fell into Zhao Yun's stomach.Zhao Yun patted his stomach and said thank you shyly. Seeing that Zhao Yun was in a better mood, Zhu Ye proposed to go out for a walk. Zhao Yun agreed. Zhu Ye was in poor health and couldn't drive, so he handed the key to Zhao Yun. Yun hadn't re-examined his driver's license in China, but he didn't want to miss this opportunity to go out with Zhu Ye, so he accepted it with gritted teeth, thinking to himself, "It's a big deal to reform for a few days."

Zhu Ye regretted it when he got in the car. How did he get his driver's license? Zhao Yun also became more and more nervous when driving. Although they are all left-hand drive cars, the roads in China, especially in City B, are much narrower, and the traffic volume is also heavy. At least, Zhao Yun usually drove around in the United States, but now he seemed to be restrained, and suddenly braked suddenly, Zhu Ye couldn't help but said, "This is not the United States, don't engage in Fast and Furious, maybe two dead three Fate."

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