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At five o'clock in the morning, the alarm clock rang on time.Xia Yao turned over in bed, squinted her eyes and reached out to turn off the alarm clock.She buried her head in the bed, counted down to three in her heart, and sat up after counting.After brushing her hair, Xia Yao got out of bed, put on her slippers, turned on the light, and walked to the bathroom.

A junior high school classmate of hers who taught junior high school in Siyue Town sent her a WeChat message last night, saying that a murder case had occurred in that town.Liu Yao is a reporter. She booked the earliest bus ticket from Yangchuan City to Siyue Town today on her mobile phone, planning to do an interview.

After washing up, Xia Yao sat on the bed in the bedroom and sent a message to her editor in charge to report her whereabouts.Unexpectedly, the other party replied in seconds, [ok, be careful].She tried to send messages to her leader at any time, and the reply time basically did not exceed 10 minutes, which is really a mysterious work and rest time.

Xia Yao got up and brought in a stool from the living room, stood on the stool, and took the black suitcase from the closet.She rented a small suite with one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, with limited space.

Simply took two sets of change of clothes and sealed them separately in storage bags. Xia Yao stood by the bed and carefully counted them again.Press cards, cameras, pens, ink, paper notebooks, chargers, umbrellas, power banks, keys, owner cards, earplugs, eye masks, earphones... It should be almost the same, put these in the bag, pull the suitcase, Quickly changed into simple clothes.

A pair of light blue loose ripped cropped jeans, a white T-shirt, Xia Yao tucked the T-shirt into the jeans, a white sports watch, a pair of small white shoes, and her long black hair casually rolled up .

Xia Yao had a bag slung across her body, dragged the suitcase with her left hand, and carried a laptop with her right hand. After thinking about it, she took everything she needed, so she took it to the door and took the elevator downstairs.

She likes to act alone. Basically, most of her reports are done by herself. The company also knows her character. As long as the risk factors are considered, if it is low, it will be her.

"Reporter Xia, go out to interview again." Before she could swipe her card, the security guy opened the door for her.

Xia Yao has been living here since she graduated, and she is also familiar with several security guards. She smiled and said, "Thank you uncle, you are going to get off work soon."

Uncle security smiled bitterly: "There are still more than two hours."

Xia Yao walked out of the community, turned her head and said, "Thank you for your hard work, see you another day, uncle."

"It's not as hard as you guys." Uncle Security said from behind.

Xia Yao walked to the side of the long street, unpacked the suitcase, and stood under a sycamore tree.She looked at her watch. At 32:24, the bus hadn't left yet. This is the second ring road, and there is no [-]-hour bus.She didn't know when a taxi would pass by, so Xia Yao took out her mobile phone to see if there was an online taxi nearby.

"Beep, beep." The sound of the car horn rang in her ears, Xia Yao looked up, and a Mercedes-Benz GLA stopped in front of her. The owner rolled down the window and looked at her with a smile on his face, sweetly Called out: "Sister Yao."

Xia Yao didn't recover a bit, and blurted out: "What are you doing here so early?"

Song Xinci had an expression like you were missing: "Why do you think I'm here?"

Xia Yao bent her eyes and pointed at the car: "You didn't come here to see me off, did you?"

Song Xinci gave her a more connotative look, with a smirk on his face: "Isn't it very touching? Old Tie."

Xia Yao's heart was warm, and she said softly, "I must have not slept well after getting up so early."

Song Xinci gave her a sharp look: "Ms. Ben has been waiting for half an hour, and you can dawdle. What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and get in the car. Why do you need my help?" Saying that, she drove trunk.

Xia Yao smiled, put the suitcase and notebook into the trunk, sat in the co-pilot, and put on the seat belt.

Song Xinci turned his head, looked at Xia Yao with squinted eyes, raised his hand to pick Xia Yao's chin: "Actually, if you really want me to help you, I don't mind."

Xia Yao raised her hand and patted Song Xinci's hand away: "I'm not serious, don't come and see me off in the future." After Song Xinci graduated, the average time to wake up every day was around eleven o'clock, so early, It's hard for her.

Song Xinci tilted his head: "Why, does my heart hurt?"

Xia Yao has long been used to the old hooligan style of Song Xinci's speech, she pretended not to hear, looked ahead and said: "Hurry up and drive, take me to the passenger station, and you can go back to sleep."

Song Xinci smiled, leaned over, opened the co-pilot's storage box, rubbed against Xia Yao's body before sitting back, and said while turning on the fire: "The fried dough sticks may be cold, so don't eat it, eat it That strawberry bread, drink some milk."

When Song Xinci leaned over just now, Xia Yao smelled a refreshing light fragrance, and Song Xinci deliberately rubbed against each other, her earlobes began to turn red, Xia Yao was a little uncomfortable, she brushed her hair to cover up her emotions, Picking up the bread in the storage box, put the straw into the milk, and praised: "Our new words have grown up, and we know how to be considerate."

Song Xinci pressed the left turn signal, started the car, and said while driving: "You can be more considerate." The tone was frivolous, and there was something in the words.

Xia Yao: "..." This fellow can really use any words to play hooligans.

After Xia Yao finished her breakfast, she took out two pieces of paper, wiped the corners of her mouth, put the used paper in the bread bag, and threw it in the trash can when she got off the car.There were still two fried dough sticks left in the storage box. Xia Yao looked at the dim street lights outside the car window and the retrograde scenery, a little curious, and asked, "Where did you buy the fried dough sticks so early?"

Song Xinci lightly turned the steering wheel, the car turned a corner steadily, and replied: "I asked Aunt Chen to wake up in the morning and fry it right away. Aunt Chen didn't think about it at first. She said that eating breakfast so early is not good for your health." , I said my boyfriend was going on a business trip and left early. There was no fritters sold at that time. KFC didn’t sell breakfast until six o’clock. I couldn’t bear her to eat hamburgers and French fries early in the morning. I felt distressed if I didn’t eat them ..." After finishing speaking, she gave Xia Yao a pitiful look, which was full of meaning.

Xia Yao: "..." Blame her for talking too much.Even though she was like this on the surface, her heart was a little softer. She thought that if Song Xinci didn't always tease her like this, maybe she would feel better. She was obviously a mess of ashes, but she still held a little hope, hoping that one day it would be able to burn up.

Xia Yao picked up the bag of deep-fried dough sticks, and was stopped by Song Xinci: "I told you not to eat it, it's cold, and I'll feel sick to my stomach later."

Xia Yao lowered her head and smiled, looked out of the window, she felt that something was wrong, she looked carefully again, and hurriedly said: "New words, you are driving in the wrong direction."

Song Xinci didn't rush or panic, and said leisurely: "Old Tie, when did I say that I would take you to the bus station?"

Xia Yao was startled, and stared blankly at Song Xinci: "You want to be with me?"

Song Xinci glanced at Xia Yao, that guy had a simple and honest face, in her impression, shouldn't a reporter look very smart: "Are you surprised? Are you moved? Do you want to marry?"

"Your boyfriend agreed?" Xia Yao asked instead.

Song Xinci replied loudly: "Shouldn't a person, a soul, be independent? Love should be a deep collision of souls, sparks sparked by thoughts, and it is to make progress together, not to be bound by each other."

Xia Yao turned her head, looked at the traffic lights ahead, and reminded: "Red light."

"Nobody doesn't have a camera." Song Xinci quickly retorted.

"parking."

As soon as Xia Yao said, Song Xinci obediently stepped on the brakes.Seeing Xia Yao turn around, Song Xinci quickly said, "I know, I know, I'm just joking, I was a Young Pioneer when I was young, a good citizen who absolutely abides by the law."

"If I remember correctly, last year the national public security traffic management department accepted a total of 325438 road traffic accident cases, resulting in a total of 41769 deaths, 221986 injuries, and a direct economic loss of 3467563245 ​​yuan. The driver is the most important factor in road traffic safety. Influencing factors." Looking at Song Xinci, Xia Yao said seriously: "New words, don't make jokes."

Song Xinci swallowed, and nodded obediently: "Okay." When the green light came on, the car started quickly.

Xia Yao nestled into the back of the chair: "Are you avoiding Chen Kang on purpose, and want to break up again?"

Pfft, she thought she had just gotten over it, Song Xinci coughed artificially: "He wants to get married, I want to be free, but we couldn't agree, we had a fight, and we broke up."

"It was you who quarreled unilaterally."

Song Xinci: "..."

"It was you who broke up unilaterally."

Song Xinci: "..." As expected of an old man, he understands me, but he is still a little unconvinced: "Why do you say that?"

"I think Chen Kang treats you very well, he really likes you." Xia Yao replied.When Chen Kang was chasing Song Xinci, he came to her and brought a special notebook. From her mouth, he asked Song Xinci what he liked to eat, what he didn't like to eat, what habits and hobbies he had... Later he gave it to Xia Yao read it, not only memorized it, but also wrote what she should do in red pen, densely packed, as if doing reading comprehension.

Song Xinci laughed: "Sister Yao, I can't see that you are quite innocent, you believe in love, no wonder you have been single."

Xia Yao knew that Song Xinci was joking, running the train with his mouth full, without a word of truth, so he stopped talking.

The SUV left the urban area and headed out of the city.

Song Xinci felt that the atmosphere was too quiet, so he turned on the speaker, and romantic and light music flowed out, and Song Xinci hummed softly: "Cause when you'rearound. Ifeel safe and warm..."

Xia Yao imagined what Song Xinci looked like at this moment. A beautiful girl was holding the steering wheel with a smile on her face, humming softly along with the speakers... Xia Yao closed her eyes, and her heart beat faster because of the panic. She dared not Go and see, for fear of sinking deeper and deeper.

The author has something to say:

The traffic data is made up randomly, don't take it seriously. . .