Chapter 1: Start reading

The sky was quiet and the shadow of the trees under the street lights was shaking gently. No other passers-by or vehicles passed.
Mu Hanxia slammed the brakes and the bicycle stopped at the intersection. She did not expect that she would encounter such a serious scene.
A black car rolled over on the side of the road. The glass shattered to the ground and half of the car body had been deformed. The wheels were still spinning in vain. The people inside don't know the life or death. A few meters away, a large truck also rolled into the green belt, and the front of the truck crashed.
Mu Hanxia was gazing at God, but the big truck was restarted, and she wanted to start running. Mu Hanxia immediately shouted, "Wait!" The truck accelerated.
Mu Hanxia turned out his mobile phone from his pocket and took several photos in succession.
The truck ran away.
Mu Hanxia parked the bicycle by the roadside, and was a little nervous. He first called the ambulance and called the police. Then trot to the car and stopped a few steps away. There was no one in the back row. The first officer sat with a woman, her head was bleeding, her eyes were closed, and she suddenly passed out. There was a young man in the driver's seat. There was also a lot of blood on her face, and she opened her eyes and looked at her.
His skin was fair, but his eyes were deep, as if something quiet and deep had settled, like a reef, watching her.
Mu Hanxia asked softly, "Can you move? Would you like me to help you out?"
The man's voice was low, "Help me out."
He behaved too calmly, without any nervousness after the accident. Mu Hanxia couldn't help but look at him twice, and when he saw his almost cold look, she flinched again.
Mu Hanxia pulled the door, and he gave her an arm, and Mu Hanxia helped him out of the car carefully.
It was still quiet, except for the slight sound of the wind blowing the leaves. It was almost twelve o'clock, and this was a very uneven junction, no wonder no one passed by.
Mu Hanxia helped him to lie down by the side of the road, and he sat down slightly panting. Although he looked thin, he was so tall and had a large skeleton. After a while of work, he was tired of Mu Hanxia.
The two remained silent for a few seconds, and he said, "Call an ambulance."
Mu Hanxia: "Called it."
He added, "Have you ... remembered the license plate number?" It seemed a bit laborious to speak.
Mu Hanxia looked down at him beside him. Hair and suits were all blood, suits were high-quality goods, and a Rolex was worn on the wrist. The light shone on his face with a clear outline, but pale. Obviously, this is a master who is accustomed to arrogance, and so far has not said thank you to her.
Mu Hanxia said: "The license plate number has been taken and it is clear. I called the police just now, rest assured. But, the more you say now, the faster the blood will flow?"
The man glanced at her and said a little after a while, "Thank you."
Mu Hanxia smiled slightly, turned from his backpack, and pulled out two t-shirts, and this was the only one. She tied one firmly to his thigh that was still bleeding, and picked up the other to help him wipe the blood on his face a little.
A clean, soft t-shirt with a light aroma. The man felt her hands, moving very gently on his face, and the blood in his eyebrows was wiped clean and much more comfortable. The body was still in pain, and he felt a series of sleepiness coming to his mind, and narrowed his eyes gently.
"Go and see my companion," he said.
"it is good."
Mu Hanxia turned around by the car. The woman was still in a coma, and she seemed to be stuck. Mu Hanxia didn't dare to move. She dared to explore her nose and breathed a sigh of relief.
Mu Hanxia returned to the man: "Your friend is alive, but hasn't woken up yet."
He said, "Don't touch her casually."
Mu Hanxia: "Why should I move her casually?"
The two looked at each other for a moment, Mu Hanxia said, "Okay, I can't help you with anything else. The ambulance should be here immediately, hold on." Just after thinking of it, I went to my bag and took a bottle of water He shivered, his hands were held.
Mu Han Xia Yi Yi.
He looked at her indefinitely: "Don't go, look after me here."
Mu Hanxia's conditioned reflex wanted to pull his hand back, but don't look at him seriously injured. In the end, it was a man. Moreover, his hand was whiter than her, big and slender, and it was a hand with double respect and superiority.
Mu Hanxia had to say, "I didn't go! Let go."
He didn't comply at all and still held her hand firmly. Every finger of Mu Hanxia was intertwined with his fingers. And his eyes were slightly opened, his consciousness seemed a little confused.
"Before the ambulance arrives ..." he murmured suddenly. "If you leave, I'll be on you."
Mu Hanxia: "..."
This person! What kind of person did she save?
"How do you ... how about you? Tell the police, I flew into your car with my flesh?"
The man closed his eyes, his mouth slightly raised, and stopped talking.
Mu Hanxia had to let him shake his hand.
She knew, however, that at this moment he thought he was a little confused. When he rescued him just now, he was so calm, but now he was confused, but he knew he was going to rely on her.
Time passed minute by minute, and late at night, the wind gradually rose. His eyes were always closed, and Mu Hanxia looked down at him.
The man's forehead is wide, the eyebrows are high, and the bridge of his nose is very straight. It's not the handsome handsome, but the lines of his facial features are very simple, with a strong and clear taste.
"If the fuel tank leaks and explodes, you go on your own." He closed his eyes and said suddenly.
Mu Hanxia slightly stunned and replied, "Rest assured, I just paid special attention to the fuel tank. There is no oil leakage for the time being. And it really explodes. Save the life and save the Buddha to the west. I will go with you. I can't take care of it. "
He was silent for a while, then suddenly his mouth ticked: "You have such a lot of strength? Your wrist is so thin."
Mu Hanxia said, "Then you can just look away. I am a salesman doing rough work in a supermarket."
He said lightly: "Liar." He raised his eyelid and looked at her: "There is no such beautiful and clever salesman."
Mu Hanxia smiled: "Hey, I think your consciousness is quite clear, I say the second half."
He didn't talk anymore, closed his eyes, and frowned slightly, seeming to be in pain, holding her hand tighter. In the end, Mu Hanxia still felt that he was quite guilty. He whispered into his ear and said, "Rest assured, I really won't go and will stay with you."
He didn't talk, didn't move, and breathed evenly, as if asleep.
After waiting for a while, finally heard the sound of ambulance. Mu Hanxia gently pulled his hand out of his palm, picked up his cell phone, and thought about waiting for the photo to be handed to the police, then suddenly lowered his head.
Light through the leaves casts mottled and quiet silhouettes on his face. Although he had a messy suit and blood on his body, he looked embarrassed. But Mu Hanxia still felt that his side face was more flavorful than any man she had ever seen.
Mu Hanxia held up his cell phone and secretly photographed him.

The working time of Leya Supermarket was 7 o'clock. Mu Hanxia returned home from the police station at 3 o'clock last night. He got into the bus with two dark circles.
When she arrived at the shop downstairs in the supermarket, she weakly asked for a bowl of rice noodles. He had just cut two, and He Jing came.
He Jingfeng sat down across from her, with a look of gossip: "Ah, Axia, have you read the news? Yesterday at midnight, our happy opponent, Cheng Weiwei, a lady from Yongzheng Group, had a car accident!"
Mu Hanxia was so sleepy as a wandering soul, she put powder in her mouth, and after two beats she reacted: "Car accident?"
"Yeah." He Jing passed her cell phone.
"Yongzheng Group Marketing Director Cheng Weiwei and friends encountered a car accident"-Under the black and striking news headline, the picture is exactly the intersection last night, but there are no car wrecks.
"Oh, I know." Mu Hanxia said, "I encountered it at the night shift yesterday, or I called an ambulance for them. Now it should be ... out of danger."
"Ah!" He Jing stared, "Really?"
Mu Hanxia told her briefly about what happened last night. Just didn't say the details of getting along with that man.
After listening, He Jing's expression of hating iron and steel was: "That's it?"
"That's it."
"You didn't leave a phone call. Something to pay for? Someone is a super rich man. You saved their lives and left without saying a word. Let them hit you with a check!"
After listening to music, Mu Hanxia said regretfully: "Yes, yes, my consciousness is too low. Next time, I must seize the opportunity next time and never let go!"
The two laughed for a while, but He Jing said earnestly: "But this thing, don't tell others. Although it is true to save people, Yongzheng is now competing with us fiercely. If it passes into the ears of the leaders, Maybe it will mind. "
Mu Hanxia replied, "Well, I know."