Star-Crossed Lovers: The Ex-Convict and the White Rabbit

The sky has been sullen, and today it is forecasted to have rain, but it has never fallen. The billowing clouds were still in the distance, and the setting sun was hiding behind it, only the outline was coated with gold.

A wind blew over, and a drop of rain fell on his forehead.

Lu Qiang ignored, lifted his eyelids to see the sky. The smoke from his lips drew in a sigh, and the exhaled haze smothered his eyes. He started at the side and stood for a while, before raising his legs to walk into the community.

Surrounded by familiar residents, a few saw Lu Qiang, elbows touched the person next to them, all looked at him for a while, the sound stopped, and the bird was silent.

Lu Qiang narrowed his eyes and saw the person sitting on the bench with curly red lips, tight leather pants and short rivet jacket, arms crossed, holding the chest huge. The person on the opposite side also happened to look over, his chest undulating violently several times, his expression was angry, and only the light in his eyes exposed the feeling that the winning ticket was holding at the moment.

Lu Qiang took a breath, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and stood steadily in the crowd, looking lively, without stepping forward.

The surname Zhang snorted a while ago, and had just clamored for a meal. He invited the residents of the community, and when he saw the protagonist arrived, he also looked away from the outside. She thought about it for a moment, and she was not in a hurry, waiting for the good show to take place.

Lao Li had been afraid of her for a long time, wiped cold sweat, and ran to Lu Qiang: "How come back?"

Lu Qiang said: "It's not time to change shifts."

"I'm not saying this..." Lao Li anxiously said: "Over there... looking for you, it's been a mess."

He drank a cigarette: "What's the matter?"

Old Li stopped talking, and Lu Qiang glanced at him lightly, not interested in asking.

Old Li asked: "You repaired her water pipe yesterday?"

He raised an eyebrow: "Why?"

Old Li said euphemistically: "Before going... Did you pretend to be something else wrong?"

"What do you mean?"

"Miss Zhang said that the key she put in front of her door was gone. I was in a hurry to go out this morning and got the spare key. I went home and watched it at night. There were no tens of thousands of cash in the bedroom jewelry and bedside table... I didn’t go to a stranger yesterday, only you gave Repaired the water pipe."

Lu Qiang bowed his head and smoked, did not watch too much: "I said I took it?"

Lao Li lowered his voice and used a volume that only two people could hear clearly: "Have you taken it or not, tell me the truth."

Lu Qiang suddenly turned his head, "Do you believe it?"

Lao Li was startled and could not help but take a half step back. Not many people understand Lu Qiangdi. Old Li is an informed person. He is nearly 20 years old. He is more willing to stand in the position of the elderly and remind Lu Qiang to give a few words. A good person is enthusiastic. I learned today that these are just superficial efforts, and the first suspicion is that he is the one who encounters the bad things of burning and stealing.

Lu Qiang is a labor reformer. He makes a lot of mistakes. As long as he walks from the inside, he will become a special group. He will not be accepted, look far away, and look at him with colored glasses. This is an instinctive reaction, and no one blames others.

The smoke burned to the end, and Lu Qiang squeezed with two fingers, sucked hard, and threw it on the ground to stamp it out.

He smiled: "I didn't take the thing, I have been outside today, and I haven't come back." The expression was indifferent, and I didn't know who to tell.

Old Li bowed his head in contemplation, snorted across from him, and finally Zhang said: "General thieves say they haven't stolen."

Lu Qiang glanced at her, but Zhang couldn't help but flinch, her casual and indifferent eyes made her creepy. The man was angry and invisible, and his face changed instantly.

She glanced around, slowly, before standing upright: "Only you have been to my house these past two days, the jewelry is on the dressing table, a gold chain, a pair of diamond earrings, and a few jade pendants. There are 30,000 in the bedside drawer, the security door shows no signs of damage, the windows are intact, and it is obvious that the person who took the thing has the key."

She looked up at him with a head raised: "Not you, did I take it myself?"

Lu Qiang said: "Maybe."

"You..." Zhang surnamed Punch with a punch on cotton, and gritted his teeth straight: "It's useless to say too much, I want an explanation."

Lu Qiang said, "I didn't give it to you, I didn't get it."

"Who can prove it?"

Lao Li lit up, and said, "Oh, who are you with today, let him come to help you make a certificate, not all solved."

He said: "Can't come."

Zhang surnamed that their relationship was improper, and no one would dare to put it on the bright side. She stood up from the chair, hugged her chest, and took two steps towards him with a smug smile. There are more and more people around to see the lively people, and there is a lot of talk behind them.

Lao Li anxiously: "Why can't I come?"

Zhang sighed with a sigh of relief, not slow or slow: "Speak, how to solve it."

Lu Qiang said: "Alarm."

The surname of Zhang was stunned, and there was an additional voice behind the crowd, calling out: "Lu Qiang?"

Lu Qiang stagnate, his heart was hit hard with a hammer, and the man had walked to his side for a few seconds. He looked down at her, his eyes cold.

Lu Yin's head smiled at him, his expression slightly unnatural, and he still said softly, "Kung Fu, why did you come in by yourself?"

Lu Qiang's tongue pressed against her lower lip, looked at her quietly, and then her fingertips warmed up, gradually spreading to the entire palm.

She took his hand and squeezed comfortably. After only a few seconds' pause, his fingertips were tight and held by his backhand. Lu Qiang picked up one corner of his lips and only looked at her and did not speak.

Lu Yin blinked and looked at the crowd: "What's wrong with this?"

Although they live in the same community, they are not familiar with each other. Few people know Lu Yin, but the old Li is very surprised, "Little Lu, you?"

Lu Yin smiled faintly: "We went to buy a car today and ate before we came back."

The surname Zhang was also dumbfounded. He only glanced at the car dealership. He didn't see the appearance of the woman inside. Even if he saw it clearly, he didn't know him. She appeared abruptly, and she was a little caught off guard. She didn't say anything for a while, and she stood beside and watched silently.

Lao Li's expression is exaggerated: "You...you," referring to their hands, holding back a sentence for a long time: "...When did it start?"

Lu Yin squeezed Lu Qiang's hand and wanted him to give a response. As soon as he looked up, he raised his eyebrows and stared at himself. Lu Yin's face was hot and her scalp hardened: "It's been a long time."

Lao Li slowed down for a while and pointed to Lu Qiang: "Good boy, the secret work is very good, and there is no wind at all," he smiled and waved his hands back with a sigh of relief: "Let's go, go away Well, there was a misunderstanding. The little couple was dating today and did not come back at all."

He surnamed Zhang again: "The thing must not have been taken by Xiao Lu, you go home and look for it, maybe you have forgotten where."

Zhang glared: "It's impossible. I've found it several times. He's been there, and he must have taken it away."

"This lady, do you suspect that Lu Qiang took your things?" Lu Yin said: "You may have made a mistake. We have been together all day."

Zhang sneered: "What about last night? He could sneak in while I was asleep, not to mention," she glanced at Lu Qiang: "When repairing the water pipe, who knows if there are any other attempts."

Lu Yinqi exploded, clenching his hands, making him refute, but Lu Qiang still did not say anything, and looked at her with deep eyes.

She gritted her teeth: "Last night we were together."

This sentence succeeded in calming the surroundings, and then felt the back of the hand held tighter, her face flushed, facing Zhang Xing's gaze: "He slept in my house, you may be mistaken."

"It doesn't count, he is your concubine, and of course he will help him speak."

Lu Yin corrected: "We are talking about friends."

Lao Li said: "People are in a legitimate relationship, not to mention so unpleasant."

Lu Qiang has a good reputation. When someone came out to clarify, the people around him also gave pointers, blaming Zhang for failing to understand the situation and wronging good people.

Lu Yin said: "Now things are clear, then we go back."

"No." Zhang surnamed anxiously, blocking and said, "No one wants to leave."

"Then call the police, there are monitoring inside and outside the community, you can also do forensic investigation at home, want to say, this is the most clear and accurate." Lu Yin took out his phone: "I help you call the police?"

The surname Zhang finally said nothing, and a farce suddenly ended.

The crowd dispersed, Lu Yinla gave Lu Qiang: "Go home."

Lu Qiang didn't move. She used a little effort and dragged him into the community.

The sky was gradually sinking, the dark clouds were falling, and sporadic raindrops were coming. The rain in this season was extremely cold, falling on the face and shaking.

Lu Yin walked ahead, followed by Lu Qiang, and his hands were always tight. There was someone who was watching the lively people just now, and secretly looked in this direction. Lu Yin's face fell to her chest. She didn't feel anxious before. Now she found that she was the focus of everyone, but her character has always been unwilling to be concerned.

"Your hands are sweating." Lu Qiang spoke, his voice was hoarse, and his throat was slightly lighter.

Lu Yin glanced back at him: "Your hands are shaking."

He didn't realize it. The place where the palm fits was wet, but no one let go.

The two didn't say anything for a moment, and I don't know when the roles changed. Lu Qiang came to the front. He strode quickly and his pace was slightly eager. When she couldn't keep up, her head blew open.

Lu Yin draws his finger out: "You seem to be going to change Master Li's class."

"Go later."

"Then go home."

Lu Qiang glanced back at her with tight cheeks.

Lu Yinyin realized what was going to happen, but was shocked and scared. His heartbeat was so fast that he couldn't help but beat struggling, but his strength was very different. All the way, he was dragged by Lu Qiang into the corridor.

She grabbed the handrail of the stairs with her other hand: "I don't."

"…why no?"

She squatted directly on the ground and said, "I don't want to go home."

"It's raining outside. You want to rain."

"...I'm afraid"

Lu Qiang dragged her: "What was the strength just now."

Her eyes were wet: "Please, go to work."

Lu Qiang gritted his teeth, and his patience had reached its limit. He leaned over and broke her fingers, held her under her arm, bowed, and carried the whole person upside down.

Lu Yin exclaimed: "Lu Qiang, Lu Qiang, calm down... I'm actually not ready yet."

He stepped over two steps in a row: "No preparation...you just lie down."

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