Overbearing City Inspector Fell In Love With Me

Ah Fang sent Malatang back, looking at the darkened sky, it was unusually gloomy, and the temperature was bitingly cold, probably it was going to snow.

The business on the stall is always full regardless of the season.

Ah Fang finally got some free time, and breathed into her palms, which temporarily warmed her up a lot.

Xiaoman was standing in front of the stove cooking Mala Tang, but she didn't feel very cold. Seeing A Fang stamping her feet from the cold, she kindly asked her to stand in her place for a while.

"Xiaoman, is Miss Long coming to accompany you today?"

"I don't know." Xiaoman actually knew that if there was no emergency, Longjia would come here to accompany her every night, "I hope she doesn't come."

"What's wrong?" Ah Fang looked at her incomprehensibly.

"It's so cold, she's going to suffer together when she comes." Xiaoman saw the fine dust in the air, and after a closer look, she could tell that it was the sporadic snowflakes that had just fallen.

Ah Fang sighed faintly, sadly said: "You should be content, the first time I fell in love, I met Long Jia, a person who is so devoted to you. If I can meet such a person, let alone the same gender , even if it is ten or twenty older than me, I will accept it!"

"Too exaggerated?"

"I'm telling the truth, but..." Ah Fang's voice changed, "You and Long Jia plan to go on like this forever? Have you ever thought about how to go in the future?"

Xiaoman was stunned suddenly, the road ahead... Long Jia had never mentioned it to her, and naturally he had never thought about it.

"Long Jia rented a house to live outside, and she let me live with her, but you also know that I have to go out to set up a stall every day, so it would be more convenient to live with you..." Xiaoman replied irrelevantly.

"I'm talking about the future." Ah Fang emphasized the point.

"No." Xiaoman immediately denied.

Ah Fang showed a very incredulous expression, and wanted to say something more. At this time, Xiao Man brought her a bowl of Mala Tang, and waved her hand to signal that she could go: "The guests at that table, send it over quickly."

As soon as Ah Fang left, Long Jia cheerfully came over.She was wearing a white down jacket and a red scarf around her neck, which was woven by Xiaoman herself.Long Jia's long hair was casually scattered on her shoulders, and the dots of snowflakes fell on it, as if it had dyed her long hair a little gray.

"Xiaoman," as soon as Long Jia saw her, he took out a ball of warm food from his bosom and stuffed it into Xiaoman's hand, "Eat it while it's hot."

Xiaoman thought that something was made like that by Baby Longjia, opened the plastic bag, a little funny: "Roasted sweet potato."

"The old man baked it deliciously. I got off work early today, so I went to buy one." Long Jia saw that Xiaoman was moving too slowly, and was afraid that the sweet potato would be cold.Taking it back into his hand, he carefully peeled off the outer layer of skin, revealing the golden flesh, and then put it in Xiaoman's mouth.

Xiaoman pursed her lips, looked at Longjia and smiled.

"Eat." Long Jia looked at her inwardly without knowing.

"You eat first." Xiaoman held Long Jia's hand, let her take a bite first, and then took the sweet potato to eat.

Long Jia chewed the sweet potato, his heart felt warm, and he heard Xiaoman ask her what kind of Mala Tang she would like to eat today, presumably the happiest moment in life is nothing more than this.

Xiao Man was cooking Mala Tang for Long Jia, with one hand on her hip and the other hand scooping up the soup spoon, while Long Jia was holding sweet potatoes beside her to feed her.A diner came over with a small basket, Long Jia reached out to pick it up, and when he saw the person, he turned out to be an acquaintance.

"It's Sister Huahua, so I don't want your money for chopsticks. Let me give you 14 yuan." The chubby student girl became one of the frequent customers after meeting herself and Xiaoman that time.I often chat with myself and Xiaoman while eating Malatang to promote Lily culture, and I learned that she has a very foreign nickname - Huahua.

Huahua took out her wallet dejectedly, not at all happy to see Xiaoman and Longjia as usual.

"What's wrong with you? Are you in a bad mood?" Xiaoman was careful, and immediately noticed Huahua's abnormality, and asked casually.

Huahua said sadly, her voice hoarse: "During Chinese class, I checked my phone, and then the teacher confiscated it."

"Hey, it's not a big deal..." Long Jia comforted, "Be happy, this meal is considered to be my sister's invitation to you, and no money will be charged."

How dare you make a claim!Hearing this, Xiao Man glanced at Long Jia displeasedly, and the other party smiled at her, and handed the small basket to Xiao Man.

"But..." Huahua was still sad, and said hesitantly, "The teacher checked my phone, and she also looked at my photo album."

"Is there any impure content in the phone?" Long Jia narrowed his eyes, pretending to be malicious, and looked at Huahua.

"No..." Huahua hesitated, but still said, "The teacher saw the photo of you and the proprietress' sister, the one where you hugged the proprietress' sister."

Xiaoman smiled and said, "Your teacher doesn't know us, so if you see us, you will see us."

Long Jia followed suit: "That's right, it doesn't matter."

"But..." Huahua hesitated for a long time, pointing to Longjia, and then pointing to Xiaoman, "The teacher has been asking me for a long time, asking about your relationship with the proprietress, and... looks very angry"

Xiaoman didn't understand what was going on, so she turned her head to look at Longjia, only to see her looking at Huahua thoughtfully, pondering for a while before asking, "Which school do you go to?"

"Second Middle School." Huahua answered quickly.

Long Jia's face became a little serious, and he continued to ask: "You said that your mobile phone was confiscated in Chinese class, so what is the last name of your Chinese teacher?"

"My surname is Feng, she is a middle-aged woman..." Huahua didn't know whether to tell Long Jia more, but seeing her serious expression, she said it anyway, "It is said that Teacher Feng's husband also teaches Chinese at school, but I haven't seen her. But, I don’t know either.”

Long Jia heard the words so far, only felt that the boulder hanging in her heart was falling uncontrollably and rapidly, which made her feel extremely panicked.

Calm down... calm down... She tried her best to maintain a calm tone and asked Huahua, "Is your Chinese teacher... called Feng Qiuping?"

Huahua's eyes widened: "How do you know my teacher's name?"

Xiaoman then became surprised, and seeing Long Jia's expression was not right, finally said: "Do you know this person?"

"Is it because you have a bad temper, love to give orders, and have a strong desire to control? Even though you are not very good at teaching, you still feel very good about yourself." Long Jia finished in one breath.

"That's right!" Hua Hua nodded repeatedly, staring at Long Jia curiously.

Long Jia looked at Xiao Man, sighed resignedly, but still smiled: "What a coincidence, she is my mother."

Before Xiaoman could react, Huahua on the opposite side was taken aback and took a deep breath. She felt that she had done something very sinful.

"I'm sorry..." Huahua said tremblingly, because she... the proprietress's sister and her CP were passively out of the closet.

"You didn't do it on purpose." Xiaoman gave Huahua the freshly cooked Mala Tang, and calmly asked her to find an empty seat to sit and eat.

Looking back, Long Jia was still concentrating on thinking about things, Xiaoman brought her bowl over: "Don't think about it, just eat a bowl of Mala Tang to warm up your body."

Long Jia took the bowl, looked at the woman who was looking at him tenderly, and secretly made up his mind that no matter what, he could not leave her.

"Xiaoman." Long Jia stared at her blankly, as if one glance was too short to get enough.

"Why?" Xiaoman patted Long Jia's snow-covered shoulder, "Look, your head is covered with snowflakes, it looks like white hair."

Long Jia lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "If I can grow old together with you, this life will be complete."

Xiaoman's hand paused, and then she patted Long Jia's face lightly: "Stop being pretentious with me, I don't like you anymore."

"It's enough that I like you." Long Jia still looked at her and smiled.

Looking at Long Jia's smiling face, Xiao Man felt no joy in her heart, instead, there was a suffocating sense of crisis.

"Say something stupid." Xiaoman turned her back, afraid that if she looked at Long Jia for a while, the panic in her heart would deepen, "I'm going to cook Malatang, you should eat it quickly, come over to help after eating."

"Abiding by the order." Long Jia found an empty seat and sat down. After eating a few mouthfuls, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated endlessly.

Looking at the caller ID above, Long Jia thought he could hide for a while but couldn't hide forever, so after thinking about it, he picked it up: "Mom."

"Do you still see me as a mother?" The deafening question made Long Jia quickly move the phone a few centimeters away from his ear.

"It's boring for you to say that." Long Jia said, looking at Xiao Man who was busy without blinking.

"Where are you?" her mother asked sternly on the phone.

Long Jia was uncharacteristically calm: "I'm at home, what do you need from me?"

"Don't talk to me! I'm right in front of your house! Why do you go home after work every night, and you're actually going to hang out with that woman?" Think about the photo you saw on the student's mobile phone today The moment, it was a bolt from the blue!

"So Mom already knows." Long Jia said lightly.

"I'll be waiting for you at your door! Come back within half an hour! Don't make me go to Junk Street to find you!"

"Understood." Long Jia hung up the phone, finished the bowl of Malatang as quickly as possible, and walked to Xiaoman.

Xiao Man was too busy: "Long Jia, quickly find me a change."

Long Jia found some change for the customer, explained a few words to Ah Fang, and asked her to take care of the business at the stall first, then pulled Xiaoman past him, and walked to a secluded corner.

"Xiaoman, I have to go home first, my mother has something to tell me." She put Xiaoman's hand in her palm and held it tightly.

Xiaoman stared at Longjia's eyes, which were still shining brightly in the dark night, inexplicably reassuring: "Are you coming back tonight?"

"I don't know," Long Jia didn't dare to make a promise casually, "but I will try my best, and I will come back as soon as possible."

"I'll wait for you." Xiao Man raised her hand to stroke Long Jia's face, she had only known him for a few months, but she felt that she had been in love with Long Jia for a long time.

Long Jia stared at Xiaoman deeply, as if he wanted to engrave every expression of her in his mind.Her gaze made Xiaoman feel as if she would never see Long Jia again, so for the last time, even looking at each other had to be a little harder.

Xiaoman didn't dare to look like this any longer, she stepped forward and hugged Long Jia almost with all her strength, and whispered softly in her ear: "Long Jia, you must come back, you must..."

Long Jia gently caressed Xiaoman's back, and kissed her side face densely, but was unable to make the promise of "definitely".

The author has something to say: If there is no accident, there will be a final chapter

You can see it, although it is a light-hearted article, there are still twists and turns

Unexpectedly, a short story was written for a summer vacation, and the speed is also slag

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