On a winter night, the clouds are thick and there are no stars. There is only a half-bend moon, showing a smooth outline from the clouds. It shines on the buildings, and also on the gray snow.
Su Mian stood on the balcony of her house against the cold wind. Lying on his stomach as if he had no bones, he didn't feel cold, he just groaned.
The shock that Han Chen's traditional criminal investigation brought her has subsided. Thinking about it carefully, her reasoning was actually proved to be correct, but... ahem, it was indeed a little more complicated than Han Chen's reasoning. Find her reasoning, search for five days, and you can find the murderer...
He has been working for a year and has participated in many major cases. She hasn't left the campus yet. This doesn't prove that criminal psychology is inferior to traditional criminal investigation. She will work harder to defeat him next time!
only…
Thinking of the corners of his brows and eyes when he belittled his criminal mind, and his flat tone at that time, Su Mian was really irritable.
He treats her no different from other girls. Even worse
Does he like her or does he not like her
After struggling for a while, Su Mian stood up straight, turned and walked into the house. My mother is a teacher, and the school has evening self-study, so it is estimated that she will come back very late. She decided to make a late-night snack to surprise the mother-in-law.
As soon as he turned his head, out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of somewhere downstairs, and the branches seemed to be moving. Su Mian froze.
coming. Again.
It's that feeling again.
Feel the crowd, feel someone in a corner she didn't notice, snooping and following her.
stalker? But how can a stalker with mental and psychological problems have such a skill? She is also a master of criminal investigation, and that person has done it without a trace every time. It was as if everything was just her illusion.
But if she's a real criminal, why would she find her and do nothing? She is just an ordinary person.
She even thought about whether the other party might be an alien.
Or is it really just her jittery
Inadvertently, he turned his head to look.
She was stunned.
Because this time, there was really a person standing under the big tree facing her balcony.
The leaves have long since fallen, but the branches are complicated and meandering, interweaving into a deep light and shadow under the lamp, shrouding his head. He was tall and slender, jacket, slim trousers, short boots, hands in pockets, so handsome and so quiet, looking up at her.
Su Mian's entire world seemed to stand still.
She was standing on the balcony with no lights on, so Han Chen must not be able to see her face. So her face turned red with impunity.
Then he raised his hand and waved the phone in his hand towards her. As soon as Su Mian touched the phone in her pocket, it rang.
"Hello." Her voice was still crisp and a little rushed, "What are you doing here? Is there anything?"
Although his heart was already chaotic, it was like being ravaged by his horse racing.
Han Chen looked at her, and a calm voice came: "Isn't this wrong to offend others? I'm here to apologize."
Su Mian couldn't help laughing, but her tone remained calm: "Oh, then how are you going to apologize?"
Han Chen downstairs was silent for a few seconds. Su Mian seemed to hear his fingers tap the back of the phone.
"How about a supper?" he asked.
Su Mian was also quiet for a while.
In fact, although he is a police academy student. But from childhood to adulthood, there were not many boys who pursued her, and all means were exhausted, and she never looked down on her. And someone like Han Chen, who made a direct dinner appointment, really didn't have the slightest skill, and he didn't know where his confidence came from. If it were someone else, Miss Su would definitely refuse to beat her to the ground...
"...Okay," she replied slowly.
"Then I'll wait for you," he said almost immediately.
"Oh."
After hanging up the phone, she walked steadily, turned around casually, and walked into the house without looking at him. Because he knew that he must be staring at him at this moment.
But as soon as she entered the room and closed the door, she screamed "Ah", threw the phone on the bed, and people jumped on it, rolling back and forth twice!
Then when he looked up, he saw himself in the full-length mirror, his face flushed red.
He asked her out, he actually asked her out!
Is he... going to chase after her!
The heart was thumping, thumping, as fast as it was about to jump out. Then you chase, chase, and definitely chase!
Su Mian ravaged herself on the bed for a while, then jumped up and opened the closet as if facing an enemy - damn it! He came too suddenly, what should she wear
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Han Chen waited downstairs for about ten minutes, feeling that he was almost done. Su Mian may make the man wait, but it won't be too long
When he looked up, he saw her walking downstairs.
The light color of the street lamps reflected on her long hair and long skirt. Han Chen stared at her, threw the cigarette butt in his hand into the trash, and walked over.
"Where are you going?" she asked slowly, with a languid emphasis.
"My car is outside, let's go." He answered nonchalantly, putting his hands in his trouser pockets. It was he who asked her out, but he acted more naturally than she did.
When he arrived at the gate of the community, Su Mian was surprised when he saw his "car". I thought he would come in a car, but it turned out to be a locomotive. The black Harley has bright and simple lines, just as handsome and unruly as he is.
He threw a helmet to her: "Why, don't you dare to sit?"
"Who said I wouldn't dare?" Su Mian put the helmet on her head and raised her long skirt. Han Chen looked at her and smiled, and took the lead to sit up: "Come up."
Su Mian sat behind him. She wasn't the one to pinch, reaching out and wrapping her arms around his waist from behind.
For a while, neither of them spoke. Su Mian watched him insert the key and start through the foggy helmet. Ten fingers clasped lightly on his leather jacket, cool and slippery. Only then did she realize that his waist was very thin. A thought even popped into her mind—isn’t there a woman who hugs his waist like this? Is she the first
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard the rapid and low sound of the engine. The locomotive started suddenly, she hurriedly leaned forward, grabbed his waist, and stuck her whole body on it. Han Chen let her hold her like this, but he didn't move like a mountain, and the locomotive galloped out immediately.
He drove fast at first, across the street and through the tree-lined trees, the neon passing over them like water. Although Su Mian was a little scared, how could she show her cowardice? Without saying a word, he just hugged him tighter. And Han Chen felt the pair of soft hands tightly locked around his waist; he felt her warmth and fragrance sticking to his back, and his mood was like a neon along the way, colorful and silent.
Brothers are right, locomotives are really good tools for chasing girls. The corners of his lips twitched silently. Originally it was only a 20-minute drive from the place to eat. He simply ran along the Second Ring Road for another half-circle, until she whispered in his ear, "Why haven't we arrived yet, how far is it?"
"I'll be there soon," he replied. "It takes so long to go to Shichahai."
She is a super idiot, so of course what he says is what he says, and he can detour as far as he wants.
Sure enough, she let out an "oh" and stayed behind him and didn't move.
Originally, Han Chen's plan tonight was very romantic and perfect. First, take her for a ride, then have a candlelight dinner, and finally confess to her in the snow. As for whether she will agree? He was really clueless, after all, there were countless young detectives who "died" under her skirt. However, Young Master Han turned to look for a woman and was already prepared for a long and difficult battle. As for how long it will take to fight to bring the beauty back, it depends on whether she will feel sorry for him, and how much she loves him.
Unexpectedly, this perfect plan was disrupted when the locomotive just drove into Shichahai.
They actually met Han Chen's brothers head-on.
I don't know if it was a coincidence or it was intentional. In a corner bar by the lake, a few young men were not afraid of the cold, so they just sat under the lights. As soon as the sound of the Harley locomotive approached, someone shouted, "Hey! Isn't that Shen'er's car?"
"It's him! Why is there a girl in the car?"
"Fuck you, Shen'er, don't tell your brothers when you're in a relationship!"
The group all stood up and looked at them with a smile. Someone else shouted to her: "Sister, get out of the car quickly! Shen'er is a wolf, don't be deceived by him!"
"Yes, yes! Director Han, Director Han! Bring people over and show us!"
Su Mian laughed and laughed for a while, but Su Mian wasn't timid, just curious and asked in a low voice, "Are they the ones you played well?"
The night by the lake was too dark, and she was wearing a helmet, so she couldn't see it. When the group of people joked, a blush appeared on Han Chen's face. But his tone was very calm: "Well, they are very boring. Don't worry about it, let's go." As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped on the accelerator and the locomotive soared faster, and ran past them in an instant.
"Hey, this kid! The ten thousand year iron tree blooms, he must be shy and ran away with someone!" Someone laughed and scolded behind him.
"It doesn't matter, you can hide from the first year of the first year, but you can't hide from the fifteenth. Tomorrow, we will go to their police station to block people and see what our younger siblings look like!"