Miss policewoman got up early in the morning. It was cold and was waiting for you on the roadside. He wanted to run with you. Are you so embarrassed that you refused? Aren’t you afraid that the lady will be sad?

Besides, isn’t this greatly satisfying your beautiful fantasy about women and love in your brain, which has been occupied by the hormones that are flying in youth?

What do you do?

Of course...reject it!

Because she will definitely not be able to keep up with me!

If I had to take her with me, I might not be able to run to the finish line for an hour, so I would have to come back!

But people are like this, and you still refuse. Are you a little too cold-blooded?

If you hurt others' hearts like this, are you still a man?

Zhao Zijian turned his head and looked at her sports car on the side of the road and said, "You can follow me to see if you like it or not. If you think it's OK, it's okay, let's run together in the future. Is it okay?"

Miss Policewoman nodded quickly, "Okay!"

Zhao Zijian pointed to her car and said, "You get in the car, I run, you drive with me."

Wu Qianqian was stunned for a moment, maybe she didn't react too much for a moment, and subconsciously said: "But I want to run."

Zhao Zijian smiled and said, "Today you drive and run with me, and be familiar with the route. Go and get in the car!"

So Wu Qianqian immediately understood what this handsome guy meant, and he was underestimating me!

And it was the second time I underestimated me because of running!

He just doesn't want to take me to run!

To be honest, Zhao Zijian's appearance really touched her, especially his deeds, which really made her fascinated by heroes since childhood, but even so, being looked down upon by others makes her feel very dissatisfied.

And...I drive, are you running?

Do you think you are a god?

Miss Policewoman felt a little aggrieved, a little disappointed, and stared at Zhao Zijian with a little angrily for a while. However, Zhao Zijian was unmoved and just smiled and said, "Come on, give it a try!"

She turned around and got into the car in anger. She really got on the car. She lowered the window and came with a pretty face, giving her a faint sense of seriousness and majesty that the people's police should have, and said, "You run away! I'll follow!"

Zhao Zijian smiled and turned his head to run.

The sports car's engine roared and soon caught up.

When he was in the community, Zhao Zijian's speed was not very fast, but once he left the community and arrived on the empty road outside, his speed immediately rose and it was still dark. There were not many vehicles on the street and there were even fewer pedestrians. Once Zhao Zijian shook his steps, his rapid speed immediately made Wu Qianqian's eyes wide. The anger and dissatisfaction just now disappeared in an instant. She just subconsciously followed the accelerator.

So, Zhao Zijian ran strode fast on the walking path inside the green belt, almost the same as the athlete's sprint. Wu Qianqian drove along the road, looking at her speed from time to time in surprise.

Speed ​​43 km/h!

This run took twenty minutes.

Miss Policewoman no longer knows how many times she looked down at the speedometer.

The fastest speed is 49 kilometers per hour, and the slowest speed is 41 kilometers per hour!

He has never been slower!

If this is at a traffic light intersection, it will be considered speeding!

Of course, Miss Policewoman didn't know that according to national laws, the speedometer of the car has a certain proportion of false marks in order to prevent the driver from speeding. Theoretically, even as a motor vehicle, Zhao Zijian did not speed much.

Moreover, in fact, if Zhao Zijian dared to run like this ten or twenty days ago, he would be exhausted to death. However, in just over twenty days, he can now support this level of exercise.

Of course, what Miss Policewoman also didn't know is that Zhao Zijian only dared to run so fast.

If you are faster... you will run into ten seconds with a hundred-meter sprint, and you will be awesome enough! You will run 12 kilometers in one breath and maintain this speed? In fact, you are already qualified to be dissected and analyzed by medical experts!

Are you a biochemical person?

Or a mutant species?

Or is it the latest humanoid weapon developed by the US?

You see, or you don't see, the tiger bench chili water is here.

Come, tell your story...

Want to be faster?

Then you are really not a human!

…………

When Zhao Zijian finally stopped, Wu Qianqian got out of the car.

A little confused.

At this time, Zhao Zijian was actually just a little breathing.

At this time, it is impossible to count on Wu Qianqian to analyze how unnatural and non-human running speed of Zhao Zijian is! It is impossible to be a policeman! It is never possible!

There is only one thing she could think of in her mind now, "He is so handsome!"

Even the young lady looked at the sweat on his forehead and was illuminated by the street lights. Even the sweat beads were shining in Buling Buling, and then she thought: "He is really handsome!"

I had already prepared it, but I didn't expect that I would take out the small handkerchief in this situation, and handed the pink girl over to her heart, "Do you want to wipe your sweat?"

"Uh...thank you!"

Zhao Zijian took the handkerchief, wiped his face, and handed it back.

Wu Qianqian stared at him intently, took the handkerchief and asked again: "What do you like to eat for breakfast? Let's go for breakfast together?"

"Ah?" Zhao Zijian was a little confused.

"Oh...no...it's okay."

Miss policewoman suddenly woke up and his face turned a little red.

This is a story plot that I practiced for two days. I just saw that face that was too fascinated and forgot that the situation had changed. I used it directly. Well, the plot was not afraid of being old, but was afraid of using the wrong place. And this story was originally planned to be used when everyone finished running together and returned to the vicinity of the community.

She asked someone specifically for advice and asked which breakfast in the city was delicious. As a result, several people told her directly: You are stupid, who has to run far away for breakfast? Who can just eat a bite at your doorstep?

She thought it made sense, so she humbly accepted it and decided to wait until everyone can hold hands before going to have a better breakfast with him.

…………

When they went back together, the sky had already started to brighten.

It was Zhao Zijian who was running and Wu Qianqian who was driving.

However, at this time, there were a lot more pedestrians and vehicles on the street than before, and Zhao Zijian subconsciously slowed down a little.

I ran back, and it took nearly thirty minutes this time.

When he arrived at the entrance of the community, Zhao Zijian said he wanted to buy breakfast and take it home. Now his parents are very accustomed to him taking some breakfast every day after running. Wu Qianqian considered that she had been exposed just now and didn't have the nerve to mention the breakfast again, so she followed him and bought some breakfast and took it back.

Everyone still pays their own money.

Zhao Zijian originally thought that this time should have been dealt with, and she probably wouldn't have to ask to run with her again in the future. As a result, after he finished breakfast, he went downstairs and just pushed up his bicycle, he suddenly found that Wu Qianqian's red sports car was parked not far away.

And when she saw Zhao Zijian going downstairs, she had already opened the car door and walked over.

It was already bright.

She changed her clothes, a light yellow half-body down jacket, and a small white hair on the neckline, which made her face look whiter and redder. The carefully-treated light eyeshadow and bright red lips all showed that she had exquisite light makeup, but she looked indescribable.

I had a pair of jeans with legs tucked in my lower body and a pair of furry half-length boots under my feet.

She is pretty and cute.

"I'll send you to school?" she said with a sweet smile.

Zhao Zijian was stunned for a moment, "Uh...no need, right?"

He patted his bike, "I'll just ride it, it's very fast."

"But driving faster!" she said seriously.

"This..." Zhao Zijian thought for a while and said, "But I have to ride a bike back after school! We must be earlier than you get off work after school! I'll ride a bike and exercise by the way, it's pretty good!"

The little beauty looked at Zhao Zijian and suddenly said, "Then put your car in my car, wouldn't it be better?"

"Well……"

Zhao Zijian turned his head and looked at her sports car, thinking how could he let it go?

If this is a Mercedes-Benz Big G, it would be no problem to throw a bicycle on the car, but this is a sports car!

There are still two seats!

But at this time, Wu Qianqian turned around and ran back, opened the trunk of her sports car, and waved to Zhao Zijian excitedly, "Come on, come on!"

Zhao Zijian pushed the bicycle over with a confused look on his face.

The trunk was empty, but it was so small that it was even harder to put a suitcase.

But at this time, the young lady suddenly took out a piece of rope that had been prepared for a long time. It looked like it was a kind of rope practice. She had handles at both ends, pointed to a small hook for hanging things in the trunk, and said, "Look, let's tie the front wheel of your car here and take it away, won't it be enough?"

Zhao Zijian widened his eyes, opened his mouth slightly, looked at the rope, then the small hook, and finally looked at the front wheel of his bicycle. He had not come back to his senses for a long time.

***

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I don’t know how many people will be willing to subscribe and how many people will be willing to vote for monthly votes.

In the author circle, everyone comforted me and said that the grades would not be too bad. I have also seen your chapter and book reviews. Thank you for your support and encouragement.

But to be honest, it’s really hard to say this day. On the eve of the release, Xiaodao was really nervous.

In recent years, harem literature has become increasingly declining. First, the censorship is strictly rigorous. This is true. The author's backstage is full of small red flags, blocked in various ways. There are many people who like to report it. The book is sealed as soon as it is reported. It may be cleared out in three years. Second, to be honest, in comparison, writing harem literature is tiring and the income is not high.

Because readers who like to read this type of book are often more rational and calm, and have a certain life experience, they often have high requirements for the logic, characters, stories, plots, writing styles, and even the worldly ways of a book. When supporting it, they will be more careful when subscribing (note, don’t think this is a derogatory meaning. I understand and understand the helpless so-called experience, maturity and reason that life brings us, and the reasons that must control expenses, so we often cannot get better in subscription results and the author’s income. Other types, such as fantasy fairy tale military history, can eat meat with big sluts, and harem literature is naturally weak, so... there is no way.

In short, all this makes the number of authors writing this type of thing less and less, and if the situation remains unchanged, it may continue to be less and less.

This book "I Am Not a God" is about to be released. I hope everyone can support me so that Xiaodao can earn Xiaodao's milk powder, at least make it easy to have food and clothing, which can also be considered a way to give the same type of authors.

Thank you everyone in advance!
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