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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 and explained

not yelling at you. Why are you crying?

Stop

me

crying, cars besides

chill night breeze seemed to freeze her heart. Leaning against Bradley, she kept

wet his

After

you crying like

the past half an hour, he had been repeating these monotonous sentences. All he wanted was to stop her

***

Finally, Hazel gradually stopped.

with tears, raised her

probably say something like "Thank you"

she blinked

"I am so sleepy."

her head and fell asleep in

Hey! You can't do this. Wake

on. You really have a thick

you. Sleeping like a stone. What am

you made me, Hazel. Don't blame

later, Bradley, the policeman, brought the sleeping Hazel

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

anything

put

kind of in a

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

to see

her like this, Bradley couldn't help but

are a

the bathroom. He soaked a towel with hot water

almost exhausted him. So after cleaning up her face, Bradley was so

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

shocked was

***

lord! She slept pretty hard, didn't

the quilt that had

been rolled up by her, which made her straight

the middle of the night, Bradley

her in

to the bathroom, he found he got an erection. He was shocked

she's hot even in that cartoon

of the conclusions he

***

Emmett came back, he found that

two o'clock in the morning. But Atwood Smith was still drinking tea in

What are you doing

were you still up late in the