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red light.

The black Porsche 54A with the license plate number 43み68-356 stopped firmly in front of the stop line.

Recalling the flashing figure, with one hand resting on the car window, the silver-haired man slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, "Huh?"

"Brother, the person passing by just now is Bourbon's task target?" Obviously, even driving does not delay the old driver Vodka to check the surrounding situation.

"Yeah." Biting his cigarette, Gin leaned on the seat, and responded to the vodka in a fairly good mood.

Seeing that there was still some time left at the red light, Vodka looked at his boss and asked suspiciously: "Brother, is there anything worthy of attention on that woman?"

Glancing at the vodka that was full of curiosity, Gin held the cigarette between his fingers and let it burn silently, "That fellow Rum made some mistakes in the next country, and was caught by the police over there. Tsk. , a bunch of useless waste."

Thinking of the country where even the organization is a headache, a lot of thoughts are wasted every year, but basically all of them fail.

Vodka recalled the movement made by Rum during that time, and was so shocked that he couldn't control his facial expression: "I remember Belmode said that he had achieved some results before? How could this be? Could it be that the woman came to investigate in disguise? ?”

"Use your brain more, it's not a show." Gin was somewhat patient with vodka, but even so he gave him a cold look, "If the police are all in this role, it will save me a lot of trouble. "

Being stared at by Gin Jiu's eyes, Vodka asked three times in a row, naively adjusted his hat, and considered his tone: "That's right, but I still don't understand why Rum spends so much money to deal with a female student , that’s Bourbon, if there is a problem, just kill her without anyone noticing, wouldn’t it be enough?”

Gin lost patience with Vodka's stupid remark: "Shut up and drive."

"I'm sorry, brother."

Pedestrians and shops on the side of the road kept fading from sight, neon lights fell on his slightly squinted eyes, Gin raised a dangerous smile at the corner of his mouth: "Just take this opportunity, let me see the stinky people hiding in the organization." Mice, what's going to happen."

"Ah!"

"Are you okay? Don't catch a cold, it will be troublesome if you delay the update."

Liu Yiyi, who was frantically editing copywriting in front of the computer, listened to Matsuda Jinpei's caring words, and before he was moved, he was poured cold water by the reminder behind him.

My whole body feels cold.

Clutching his head, Liu Yiyi looked resentfully at Matsuda Jinpei, who turned his back to him and was tinkering with things. Unexpectedly, he seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, "Work hard."

"Hi hi."

Today's Liu Yiyi, under the urging of his partner, is an expressionless beater.

Although he didn't plan to spend the winter vacation in a hurry, in Liu Yiyi's expectation, at least in the first few days, he could still sleep late secretly and reward himself.

However, Matsuda Jinpei was resurrected earlier than expected due to the accidental brushing of resurrection points and mission rules on New Year's Day, which also led to the end of her leisure vacation.

"Om Weng..."

"Is someone's house under renovation?"

In the dream, the continuous noise is transmitted to the ears, showing their strong sense of existence, even if the quilt is used to cover the head, it cannot be blocked.Liu Yi wrinkled like a bitter melon, curled up into a ball, praying for the noise to disappear quickly.

However, contrary to expectations, sometimes the more you want to ignore the noise, sometimes the stronger their sense of existence.

Rubbing his head frantically, Liu Yiyi walked towards the living room aggressively, supporting his still not sober body, ready to see whose house made such a big commotion in the early morning!

"Yo, morning."

Coming out of the room, Liu Yiyi, who only aimed at the door, was quite frightened by the sudden male voice from the living room, trembled all over, clenched his hands, and turned around.

When she saw the huge model house in the corner of the living room, she froze for a moment, feeling that something was weird.

"I slept pretty well."

Sweeping his gaze past the mess of hair on Liu Yiyi's head, and noticing how she was trembling just now, Matsuda Jinping sneered.Wiping the sweat streaming down his cheeks with his little hand, he glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, and said in a subtle tone to the landlord and co-worker who was obviously still in a daze.

"So I wasn't dreaming..." Finally saw Matsuda Jinhei who was protruding from the top of the wooden house, and Liu Yiyi, whose brain was not fully awake, did not hear what Mr. Curly said, and nodded foolishly. "It's been a long time since I slept so comfortably. If it wasn't for the noise just now, I could sleep again."

"I'm really sorry about that."

Matsuda Jinpei's insincere apology finally made Liu Yiyi realize that the noise that forced him to get up was simply caused by his task target.

After realizing this problem, her shoulders drooped weakly, and the anger in her heart was like a punctured balloon, deflated with a puff, and waved her hands weakly, "Please Matsuda, it's easy to be complained by neighbors early in the morning."

"But, Yiyi, it's almost 11 o'clock now..." Wanzi, who had been ignored before, cautiously uttered a sentence, choking Liu Yiyi speechless.

After noticing her small gesture of aiming at the wall, Matsuda Jinhei did not speak at all, for fear that the already flushed landlord would fail to do something uncontrollable and continue to polish the new home with the sandpaper in his hand.

The cold water splashed on his face, completely waking Liu Yiyi up, and after a quick wash, he rushed into the kitchen.Seeing the clean dishes, she thumped herself angrily, "It's a shame, I have to get up on time from now on."

Stretching out his head, Liu Yiyi asked hesitantly, "Matsuda, would you like some morning tea?"

Due to the current small arms and legs, Matsuda Jinhei just simply padded his stomach in the morning. After a busy morning, the stock in his stomach had already been consumed completely, and he threw away the simple tools without hesitation. accepted the host's invitation.

Striding past the convenient slide, without paying attention to it, Matsuda Jinhei stepped down the stairs, opened the door of the Mazda car that was modified after staying up all night, and sat on it.

I saw this white Mazda sank under the action of Matsuda Jinpei, and was controlled by him to drive towards the dining table. During the period, he flexibly avoided some obstacles on the ground and the huge fill light, worthy of its name !

Liu Yiyi, who came out with the dinner plate, obviously also saw this scene, his eyes widened slightly, and he exclaimed like a bumpkin: "That's amazing!"

Not to mention, Liu Yiyi wouldn't be like this if Officer Sato or Mr. Amuro were driving their respective Mazdas, but the one in front of him was a remote control model car!

"It's quite discerning." With a beautiful tail sway, Matsuda Jinpei parked the car steadily aside, and Song He accepted all the compliments from the landlady, his tone full of flamboyance.

Refusing her help, Matsuda Jinpei skillfully climbed onto the dining table.Panting slightly, seeing the small dining table and bowls and chopsticks she specially set up, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Imitating Matsuda Jinpei's tone, Liu Yiyi responded straightforwardly.

Food can not only fill the stomach, but also bring spiritual relaxation to people.

After replenishing his energy, Liu Yiyi was still reminiscing about the warm breakfast when he heard Matsuda Jinpei's slightly curious voice.

"Liu, did you use only one camera to shoot those videos? Is there any inconvenience?"

Speaking of his field of expertise, Liu Yiyi straightened his back naturally, "There must be some inconvenience. To obtain more shooting angles for later editing, I can only keep changing the camera during the recording period." Fortunately, I can still afford a tripod, and I only need to use the quick release plate, which is much better than just moving the tripod and readjusting the lens at the beginning.

But a little troublesome is some overhead shots, and there are too many reflective places in the kitchen at home, so many scenes are unusable and have to be re-recorded. "

Liu Yiyi has the character of talking more and more. Once the chatterbox is opened, sometimes it is difficult to close it, such as now.

Fortunately, Matsuda Jinpei was not impatient, he nodded his head from time to time, and then showed a thoughtful expression.

"Sorry, I haven't complained to anyone for a long time." In the end, his throat was still thirsty, and Liu Yiyi stopped talking.

"It's okay, it's better to say it than you are alone, maybe I can help." Having seen too many apologies from partners, Matsuda Jinpei can only hope that his own child tame dye or Zhu Fu Jingguang Hurry up to revive her and help her change her temper.

But after hearing so much, he became more interested in video production, "When you shoot the video later, can I watch from the sidelines? Don't worry, I will pay attention not to let myself into the camera."

It was obviously a question, but it was very natural.

We didn't get along for long, but Liu Yiyi really envied Matsuda Jinpei's confident appearance.

Because this kind of high-spiritedness does not exist in her, she is not a confident person in essence, although she will be happy for her achievements, but apart from being happy, she will also be in self-doubt from time to time.

"Liu?" Matsuda Jinping looked at Liu Yiyi who was obviously trapped in his own world, and had to shout loudly.

"Huh? Sorry..."

"I found that you really like apologizing. You think too much at a young age, but it's easy to get old." Interrupting another apology from the landlady, a straight man like Matsuda Jinhei frantically jumped on the minefield of girls, "Like wrinkles, forehead lines and the like, tsk tsk tsk."

With his temples twitching, Liu Yiyi forced himself to resist the impulse in his heart, and gritted his teeth to respond: "Oh, that's still really embarrassing, Song Tian Jun!"

"That's why it's really hard for women to communicate." Rubbing his curly hair, Matsuda Jinpei helplessly spread his hands.

"Matsuda-kun, can I ask you a question?"

"Just ask."

After a slight pause, Liu Yiyi raised a bright smile on his face: "Excuse me, does Mr. Matsuda have a girlfriend?"

Sitting obliquely on his exclusive seat with Erlang's legs crossed, Matsuda Jinping's feet froze in mid-air after hearing Liu Yiyi's question.

A delicate face flashed before his eyes, and he said casually, "No, what's wrong?"

"It's no wonder that Matsuda-kun is so outstanding and handsome,"

Liu Yiyi's soft voice sounded, Matsuda Jinhei didn't expect that he had such a good image in the landlady's heart, the corners of his mouth just raised uncontrollably, he didn't expect her voice to change immediately.

"It's a pity that I opened my mouth."

Matsuda Jinpei, who has always been the only one to piss off others after graduation, stared at the standing girl with wide eyes.

After a brief surprise, he patted the seat and laughed loudly: "Yes, that's how it should be."

"ha?"?