trapped love prisoner love

Chapter 46

The lights in the corridor are also ambiguous orange, and I finally remembered why I felt familiar when I saw the name of this club.

Isn't the BLONE clubhouse run by Nanfeng's family?

However, something happened to Nanfeng Yan, and the clubhouse continued to open, so it must be Nanfeng Lin's.

I heard Nan Fengyan say before that he would meet some important guests in this clubhouse, but he didn't expect this to be such a place.

I remember that Nanfeng Yan started helping his father with things when he was in junior high school, so he didn't come to this kind of place at such a young age.

The person who brought me out just pulled my hair lightly with his hand to bring me back to my senses.

He took me to the door of the room, as if he was afraid that I might misunderstand something, he typed on the phone again.

——It’s too conspicuous to go out now, I’ll take you away tomorrow.

Now, I have no choice but to trust this person.

He took the key out of his bag and opened the door.

I wanted to turn on the light, but he grabbed my hand.Pointing to the lamp, he waved his hand again, telling me not to touch it.

"You don't want me to see what you look like?"

He nodded.

I couldn't compete with him, so I had to sit on a chair in the room.

The room is very big, and when he came to this room, he was very familiar with the way, "Do you come here often?"

He shook his head, nodded again, and scratched his hair as if embarrassed.

——I came here because I had something to do before, and I didn’t find anyone else. I stayed here alone.

He handed me the phone.

He didn't really have to explain it to me, I just noticed that I still had his hat on.

When I came out just now, the people I met in the corridor, especially those in uniform, were all watching me. He probably wanted to help me, so he put the hat on me. After all, I'm new today. Come', and it was tricked.

The light from the phone shone on his face, and the light was too weak.

Maybe it was because I thought he was not dangerous, so I suddenly reached out and wanted to tear off his mask.

He didn't even lift his head, he took a step back and let me catch him.

"Hey, why don't you let me see what you look like?"

Does he look terrible? "Actually, I don't care about other people's looks, and you saved me. I will find a chance to thank you in the future."

He handed me the phone again.

——Why are you so stupid, you believe when others say you have a job.

"Who are you calling stupid!" I just met him on the first day, and he said that, even if he saved me, I would still be a little angry.

——Are you short of money?

"..." I didn't notice it myself, and he changed the subject without knowing it.

——Do you have no money to live, so you come out to work?

He asked me again, "No, it's just because of some reasons."

--what?

"It's nothing." The reason is too complicated, and it's not good to talk about these things with an outsider who only met once, "By the way, why did you save me? We don't know each other."

--nothing.

He imitated what I just answered him.

In fact, I was a little scared of him at first, because he had scars on his hands and his face was covered.But he called the front desk, and after a while, someone brought in some food.

He put the food in front of me.

I'm not too hungry, but I still want to eat something.

The light was a bit dim, and he only used his mobile phone to show me the dishes.

Seeing that I had been eating the dishes, he turned the light of the phone on other dishes.

I laughed out loud, "Are you telling me that you want to eat meat?"

He nodded.

"Okay." I picked up a piece of meat, "I misunderstood you at first, I thought you were some kind of vicious and evil person, but now I realize that you are a very good person."

I stop my chopsticks.

--I am full?

"Ah."

He took a card out of his bag and handed it to me.

"What are you giving me this for?"

—You are short of money.

"It's not that I'm short of money. I don't know what to say, but I can't accept the card you gave me. We don't know each other. It's good enough if you are willing to help me and return my food."

He stood up and walked in front of me, a huge sense of oppression hit me.

I stepped back a bit.

He suddenly took out a certificate from the interlayer of his clothes, quickly opened and closed it.

But I still saw the key two words above - police/police.

"Are you a police officer?"

He nodded.

——I want to monitor your actions, so you can use this card when you spend money in the future. We can know where you are and whether you are safe. In the future, you will be our witness.

"Witness, me?" I pointed at myself in disbelief.

But that made sense, why would this person save himself who had nothing to do with him, and treat him so well.

He nodded.

——The password of the card is 123456, you can swipe it casually, and you have to use it once a day to prove that you are still safe.

"Swiping my card to make sure I'm safe?"

Why does it get weirder the more I hear it?

——Also, if you want to swipe the money in the card, it will be regarded as your reward for being a witness.

"But being a witness is free, why can I still get this card?"

- New policy.

I frowned suspiciously, would there be such a strange policy?

But if he is a policeman, then he should be a special undercover person here, because he said that he used to be here often, and the scars on his hands should also be obtained when handling the case, and he did not speak to cover up his identity.

All boys dreamed of being a policeman when they were young, and I was no exception. I was full of curiosity and admiration for the man in front of me.

He may have been stared at by me for a long time, and he touched my head with his hand.

—Go to sleep.

"Can I just sleep here?"

He nodded.

There is a sofa and a bed in the room. The bed is a double bed. There is no problem sleeping two people.

——You sleep on the bed, I will sleep on the sofa.

He lifted the quilt for me and was about to walk to the sofa.

"It's okay, let's sleep together. You have worked very hard, if you don't sleep well at night, it will be bad."

He should be very tired from being an undercover agent, and because I sleep on the sofa, my conscience will be disturbed.

Also, I don't think there's anything wrong with two men sleeping together, and the bed is big enough.

He hesitated for a while, took off his coat, and fell asleep next to me.

However, he turned his back on me.

"Thank you today. If it weren't for you, I don't know what would happen."

He didn't cover the quilt, so I covered him with the quilt.

I closed my eyes, wondering if it was because he was by my side, which made me feel more at ease, and I fell asleep after a while.