Chapter 52

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The next day, Saturday.

"So why did you come back to Yundian?" Bu Zhonghua walked through the dazzling imported food shelves in the supermarket, took two bags of mint-flavored chocolate balls and threw them into the cart: "Just to take a look at the drug dealer he caught before. What does it look like?"

Wu Yu crossed his elbows against the armrests of the cart, hunched his back like some kind of large wild cat, and followed Bu Zhonghua while pushing the cart. His black and white eyes followed the chocolate balls into the shopping cart. , there was a "huh" sound in the throat.

Saturday is the time when the mall has the largest flow of people, but the supermarket on the first floor is relatively deserted. There is no other reason. This kind of place dares to double the price by adding the word "organic" after the trademark, except for Bu. Normal people would not like to take advantage of someone like this.

Bu Zhonghua suddenly stopped and turned around to stare at Wu Yu condescendingly: "Why, just out of curiosity?"

Wu Yu blurted out: "Then it must..."

Bu Zhonghua narrowed his eyes slightly.

Bu Zhonghua, no matter how notorious his reputation for being stern, arrogant, and arrogant, is unfailing, that face of the school eldest brother cannot be faked, especially the raised eyebrows, bottom-up angle, and nose bridge that is so straight that it doesn't look real. Yes, the jaw line is as tight as a piano bow, and even the slight pucker of the thin lips is clear and subtle.

At that moment, Wu Yu's keen intuition, honed over more than ten years of life and death, saved Wu Yu: "That must not happen!"

"..."

"I went back to send him in person to meet the person I admire the most. After all, June is coming soon. If I don't fly there in person, it's not enough to express my respect for my idol." Wu Yu swallowed and said, "Piety."

Bu Zhonghua asked suspiciously: "Isn't your goddess Hatano Yui?"

"Yes, I still have a male god." Wu Yu said solemnly: "Lin Zexu."

Bu Zhonghua: ".................."

Bu Zhonghua looked at Wu Yu up and down with a look that had his three views subverted. The latter stood up straight and raised his chest implicitly. The cream stain on the chest of his T-shirt this morning was particularly obvious.

"How many drug dealers have you arrested before?" Bu Zhonghua asked suddenly.

"ah?"

Wu Yu was a little stunned by the question, and before he could finish counting one, two, three, four in his mind, he saw Bu Zhonghua suddenly smile, chilling: "If I'm sentenced to one, I'll ask you to fly back once, if I'm sentenced to two, I'll ask you to fly back twice, yes." Aren't you going to have to fly to Yundian every time you get a sentence in the future? Then from now on, should the detachment set up a special menstrual leave for you, so that there are a few days every month where it is inconvenient to come to work? "

A glimmer of hope suddenly burst into Wu Yu's eyes: "Is it paid?"

"What do you think?"

"...Forget it, people can't even give up the perfect attendance award for idols." Wu Yu immediately said seriously: "Captain, don't worry, the male idol will follow you, I choose you."

Bu Zhonghua stared at Wu Yu for a long time, and the latter returned his magnanimous and firm gaze.

"You'd better remember that you chose me." Bu Chonghua finally said calmly after a while, his tone seemed a bit weird for some reason, and then he turned and walked forward.

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