MTL - Officer Matsuda Wants To Save Himself-Chapter 2

When Hagihara Kenji said these words, Matsuda Jinping's face looked even more stinky! His fist was raised again!

Oops! Hagihara Kenji closed his eyes suddenly!

But when the clenched fist was about to touch Hagihara Kenji's face, it stopped abruptly! The airflow driven by the fist that broke the air even slightly shook the hair in front of Hagihara Kenji.

Hagihara Kenji didn't feel the pain, opened one eye carefully, but saw his impulsive young taming, restraining his emotions at this moment. The fist that was so hard that the knuckles turned white was slowly retracted, and at the same time, the hand that was holding on to the collar was released suddenly. Hagihara Kenji immediately lost his balance and fell backward. His head hit the ground, causing him to subconsciously exhale. pain.

However, his soft-hearted Mr. You Tamian didn't say anything at all, with a cold face, as if he had completed some important work, stood up and glanced at him condescendingly, then pushed open the door and walked out.

The three people lying at the door were startled. They stared blankly at Matsuda Jinping, whose aura was completely different from the past. No one knew what to say for a while.

The few people looked at each other in dismay, but Matsuda Jinping closed his eyes and finally had a little more sense of standing on the ground and returning to the past, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the magnetic voice line that had already passed the voice-changing period rose: "What's wrong? "

Whether it was the three standing at the door, or Hagihara Kenji, who was still on the ground with a blank face, they were all stunned.

and many more? ! Who is this handsome pool noodle guy who looks super reliable and cool? ? !

Is it really Matsuda and not some kind of Panasonic? !

Obviously, the day before, my hair would be fried because of some trivial things, but now it looks like it has suddenly grown!

Matsuda! What’s wrong with you! Would you cheer up a bit? !

Hagihara Kenji was even more blank, as if he had made an appointment to go out to eat casually with his friends, who knew that his friend called five or six girls and dressed like a cowboy, but he was still wearing a shampoo. The white T-shirt, even the face is not washed - obviously we grew up together, why did you suddenly change so much!

"Xiaojinping, have you fallen out of love?" Hagihara Kenji's voice was fluttering, and he said such a terrible line.

After saying that, Kenji Hagihara froze. Usually, it's okay to joke like this, but now Xiaojinping is clearly angry! He simply added fuel to the fire!

"No, wait! That's not what I meant—" Hagihara Kenji got up from the ground and wanted to explain.

However, Matsuda Jinping raised his eyebrows: "Lovelorn? Ah, almost."

Everyone present was stunned again.

Matsuda Jinping, however, was thinking of the policewoman who expressed his affection for him before his death in the words of Hagihara Kenji.

Sato Miwako.

He quite likes Sato's character. If it weren't for the accident of the bomber, maybe after a while, after avenging Hagihara, he would seriously confess it?

But it seems there is no such opportunity.

The text message expressing goodwill has been sent, but Matsuda Jinhei has no possibility of getting a reply.

It can also be regarded as a lovelorn in Hagi's mouth, right? Matsuda Jinhei thought so.

Jiang Gu Ling touched his chin and thought about it seriously: "You and your microwave oven lady broke up in love? Did you make a mistake again?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang also looked like he just reacted: "Ah! Did you mean this!"

Date Hang looked left and right blankly, and finally confirmed to Matsuda Jinping: "What? Do you mean this? I thought you were really in love? But when, we don't know how?"

Having not communicated with this group of people for four years, Matsuda Jinping almost forgot how damaging these **** are usually.

The curly-haired police officer twitched his lips, but in the end he didn't say anything, he just laughed softly: "Haha..."

But the deep laughter gradually increased, Matsuda Jinping covered his stomach that hurt from laughing, his voice trembled slightly, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Well, you can understand it this way - in short, I'm lost in love, so As friends, do you have any comfort?"

"Go for a drink?" Zhu Fu Jingguang blinked and said first.

Date Hang: "But you have to avoid the instructors and guards and go out quietly."

Falling Valley Zero: "I feel like I'm going to be punished for taking a shower again... Add me one."

"Are you serious?" Matsuda Jinping spit out: "Drinking will only make it more uncomfortable, right?"

Jiang Gu Ling leaned against the door and asked, "How do you know? Have you tried it?"

Looking at Matsuda Jinping's calm black eyes, Jiang Gu Ling said in surprise: "Have you really tried it?"

Matsuda Jinping didn't answer the question directly, but just smiled: "Don't tell me you haven't secretly drunk before."

Zhu Fu Jingguang said mildly: "I have tried with zero, but we have never been drunk."

Seeing that Matsuda Jinping wanted to refuse, Zhu Fu Jingguang said with a smile: "There will be training tomorrow, it's really not good to be drunk, and it's not a problem to try again when you have time."

Seeing that several people stopped talking, and the topic was temporarily stuck here, Matsuda Jinping shrugged: "It's almost time, I'm going back to the dormitory."

"By the way, Hagi." Before leaving, Matsuda Jinpei faced Kenji Hagihara, who was standing there and looked at him with a complicated look, and said, "If you got angry about what happened just now, you can beat him back at any time. ."

After saying this, Matsuda Jinping added: "But I've wanted to punch this punch for a long time, so I won't apologize."

It was clear that Matsuda Jinhei's appearance was no different from the previous day, and even in the daytime, there was no change - it was only after an afternoon that they were separated for a while.

Seeing the disappearance of the backs leaving in the uniforms of the police academy, the four people who originally appeared to be as calm as usual, immediately exploded!

Three people surrounded Hagihara Kenji and asked eagerly, "Hagihara! Do you know what happened?!"

"Hagihara, how did you provoke him?"

"So what's the matter with love?! Did you steal his girlfriend, Hagihara!"

"No wonder I want to punch you Hagihara! Are there any girls you hooked up with that Matsuda likes?"

Hearing the buzzing voice in his ears, Hagihara Kenji could distinguish the meaning at first, but then it became pure noise.

"Stop!" Hagihara Kenji made a pause and said helplessly: "Can I put some medicine on first? If I don't deal with it, my face should be swollen."

Just now, Xiao Zhenping didn't have any strength. Hagihara Kenji looked at the inevitable swollen cheek in the mirror, and took a hissing breath.

Several people gathered around Hagihara Kenji's dormitory and began to discuss why Matsuda Jinhei was wrong.

"I suspect that I have been possessed. Isn't that what the stories say? The image of that guy Matsuda is quite in line with the hero." Zhu Fu Jingguang raised his hand and said it first.

"There can't be ghosts in the world, Hiro, you have read too much weird talk." Rei Furuya thought for a while: "It really is because Hagihara you robbed the person Matsuda likes?"

As the only non-single person present, Date Hang said, "I think Matsuda is telling the truth. He probably really fell out of love."

Zhufu Jingguang said helplessly: "But isn't Songtian with us all the time? His time is spent on those machines. There's no time to fall in love, right?"

"...Online dating?" Date Air asked hesitantly.

Although the Internet is not as developed as it will be in the future, but with computers and mobile phones, it is not too difficult to communicate with strangers.

After Date Air said these words, several people stopped - suddenly felt that this possibility is still very large!

During the whole process, only Hagihara Kenji remained silent. He touched the wound on his face and recalled everything that happened this afternoon.

Xiao Zhenping, why are you looking at me like that? Hagihara Ken was at a loss for a while. That kind of painful look doesn't suit Chi Mian's face at all.

"Hagihara? Hagi—what are you thinking?"

The voice of the same period interrupted Hagihara Kenji's contemplation, Hagihara Kenji snapped back to his senses, looked at the worried eyes of several people, and raised the corners of his mouth: "Well, I'm thinking, did I accidentally make Xiaojinping like it? people."

Hagihara Kenji pretended to be distressed: "There are too many options, I can't lock one of them."

After all, Kenji Hagihara has always been the most popular of them all.

"You are showing off." Zhu Fu Jingguang laughed.

Several people were fighting, as if what happened in the afternoon was just a part of their daily life. But Matsuda Jinping's wrong, after all, left traces in their hearts.

Back in the single room of the dormitory, Matsuda Jin lay flat on the bed with his hands behind his head, staring at the empty ceiling with nothing in his eyes.

"Tsk." Sitting up from the bed, Matsuda Jinping, who always felt that something was missing, glanced at the sky outside, and there was still time, so he made an application and walked out of the police academy.

I randomly found a convenience store and bought a pack of cigarettes, Matsuda Jinping leaned against the wall, skillfully lit the cigarette.

The smoke surrounded his eyes, blurring his vision. Matsuda Jinping looked at the brightly lit mall street lights around him, and was a little speechless for a while. He seemed to be thinking a lot at the moment, but he seemed to think nothing at all.

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded from behind, and Hagihara Kenji pointed at him with a smiling voice, the drooping-eyed young man in simple plain clothes, gauze and medicine on his face was gentle: "I don't remember. When did you learn to smoke, Xiao Zhenping."

The cigarette burns quietly, sparks flicker in front of my eyes, and the cigarette **** falls. The vitality of cigarettes is only a short moment, and it will easily dissipate.

Matsuda Jinping was holding a cigarette, leaning against the wall and tilting his head. This action was lazy and casual against the backdrop of his temperament and appearance. He whispered, "People always change."

"You're not always by my side, are you."