Shanghai.
It seems that winter here is colder than the new town. When you walk on the road at night, even if you are wearing a coat, the cold wind is biting. Go straight into your clothes.
Sufu wrapped her coat and walked slowly with her bag.
On a cold winter night, there are few cars on the street, so some tracking sounds are obvious.
Since she left the company, someone has been following her.
Sufu slowly took a breath, keeping the original walking frequency, a hand slowly into the coat pocket, holding the cold object inside.
The footsteps behind her always keep the same pace with her, she is slow, the person behind is slow, he is fast, the person behind is also fast.
This makes Sufu have to be vigilant, but there is no one to help her.
Let oneself slowly calm down, Sufu all the way pretending to know nothing to enter the community, originally thought that the people behind will have action, or leave, but did not expect that the moment she entered the elevator, a black figure also followed in.
And not by floor.
Sufu looked at him with his side eyes. He was about one meter eight, wearing black trousers and sneakers, a black jacket, a hat and a mask, with his head slightly down. He couldn't see anything, and his hands were in the pockets of his jacket.
Sufu reached out and pressed the 20 floors, and the elevator rose slowly. She glanced at the man, and a chill flashed through her eyes. She said coldly, "don't you press the elevator, sir?"
At the same time, Sufu clenched the dagger in her pocket more forcefully.
The man didn't speak, just looked up at the rolling scarlet letter, and then slowly reached out and pressed 22 layers in front of Sufu's face.
Sufu's heart suddenly rose.
Ding -
when the elevator reached the 20th floor, Sufu stepped out and walked to a door as if nothing had happened, pretending to open the door.
The elevator door closed slowly, but the man didn't catch up. But Su Fu had a bad feeling by intuition. She pushed open the door of the stairs and climbed up two floors. She hid in the door and looked quietly.
The man came out of the elevator and He went to the opposite side of her house, opened the door and went in.
Sufu's heart suddenly relaxed, slowly opened the door and went out, looking at the opposite 402, slightly pursed her lips.
It turned out to be a new neighbor. She thought it was following her, or the president secretly sent someone to kill her.
With a slight sigh, Sufu turns to press the code to enter the door, but suddenly thinks of something, frowns, turns and looks up at the small pinhole camera, flashing red light.
It's right at her door.
If you don't press the opposite camera, what's she doing in the house?
After a bath, Sufu comes out and wipes her hair. She blows her hair in the mirror, but the stud on her ear appears
With a slight movement, Sufu's eyes darkened. She turned off the hair dryer and hooked all her hair behind her ears. She looked at the little stud.
"I've never loved you."
The man's heartless words rang out in her ear, stabbing her heart a pain, as if to break the general.
Nearly five months later, the pain is still not healed.
She tried to forget that man, but his figure, the moment he fell down, still appeared in her dream from time to time, her mind, disturbed her already peaceful life.