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"Oh, for god's sake, you went on to a prestigious university! You have such a short memory? Look at you! How quickly you forget! Remember you went to the police station? I was the one who interrogated you. Ring any bells?"

Hazel tilted her head and waved her hand, murmuring,

"Hey, stop being loud! You are making me nauseous!"

"What? Nauseous?"

Before Bradley got that, Hazel already stumbled towards the bathroom.

"Hey, wait! Be careful. Let me help you."

Looking at the punk lying on the ground, Bradley hesitated for a moment while other police officers came over.

He went over to explain what had happened and then handed his gun over to them.

"Hey you guys take care of this. I ... I got a family emergency. Gotta go."

Bradley hurriedly made up an excuse and ran towards the bathroom.

"Hazel! Hazel Hoffman!"

He ran to the bathroom, only to find that no one was there.

"Oh man, where did she go? Where is she? She is drunk! For god's sake, she is driving me crazy!"

He hurriedly walked down a street to find her.

Finally, he saw her staggering on a street.

"Hazel, Hazel! Wait! I'm gonna take you home!"

Bradley ran forward as fast as he did when he was in the running races at the police academy, and finally caught up with her.

"Hazel, Hazel! Wait!"

***

"Get your hands off me! You dickhead!"

Hazel shouted and stamped while frowning.

When she pushed him away, she got wobbled like a tumbler, which made Bradley worried.

Finally, she fell into his arms, and her head hit his chest. It hurt.

"Hey, you stay on campus? What's your dorm number?"

Bradley held her and asked gently.

While Hazel was just gasping for breath, like an old bull.

After a while, she still didn't answer him, so he rubbed her face and asked,

"Hey, say something! It's cold. We can't just stand on the street all through the night! Come on. Say something! What's your dorm number? I'm taking you there."

Hazel rubbed her face against his chest as if she was gonna tell him her address. But to his surprise, she didn't. Instead, she began to cry loudly.

....

stunned

her

cry. I was not yelling at you. Why are you

now. Stop

you make me want

just kept crying, cars besides going

night breeze seemed to freeze her heart. Leaning against Bradley, she kept crying for half

tears wet

heartbroken. After all, the leather

you crying

he had been repeating these monotonous sentences. All he wanted was to

***

Finally, Hazel gradually stopped.

rubbed her face covered with tears, raised her head, and squeezed a bitter

say something

to his surprise, she blinked and said four

"I am so sleepy."

she titled her head and fell asleep in his

Hey! You can't

come on. You really have a thick

like a stone. What am I gonna do

remember, you made me, Hazel. Don't

the policeman, brought the sleeping

get me wrong. I'm not thinking about anything. It's you. You

policeman should serve the people. I won't take anything

put Hazel

face was kind

covered with tears. Her hair was sticking to it. There was also

way to see

this, Bradley couldn't help but

a mess when

and sighing, he went to the bathroom. He soaked

after cleaning up her face, Bradley was so tired. He then slept on the

he got up to use the bathroom in the middle of the night, he was shocked by the fact that there was a

shocked was that her thighs

***

She slept

kicked away the quilt that had been well

skirt had been rolled up by her, which made her straight legs and the

middle of the

tucked her in

went to the bathroom, he found he

even in that

one of the conclusions he

***

back, he found that his father

was very late, two o'clock in the morning. But Atwood Smith was still drinking tea in the living room with the

What are you doing

were you still up late