Successfully added WeChat.
Jiang Xu lowered his eyes, glanced at the other party's WeChat profile picture, and his light brown eyes paused suddenly.
Fu Yue's WeChat profile picture is a gun, the black muzzle of the gun seems to be aimed at his chest through the cold phone screen.
With a slight smile on his lips, Jiang Xu said softly, "Teacher Fu's profile picture is really special."
Hearing this, the cold and beautiful police officer lowered his eyes slightly, glanced at his profile picture, and thought slowly.
Oh, a picture I picked by chance.
She didn't take it seriously, and opened her lips casually: "Professor Jiang's is also very special."
A blank WeChat avatar, um, not bad.
The atmosphere between the two of them was obviously looking for something to talk about, and it was a little awkward for a while.
Raising her white fingers, slightly supporting her transparent gold-rimmed glasses, Fu Yue said goodbye to the other party first, "Professor Jiang, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first?"
Jiang Xu smiled and said warmly, "Okay, Mr. Fu, goodbye."
After the slender figure gradually disappeared, the gentle and beautiful man gradually withdrew his gaze.
Picking up the book on the table, he walked out slowly. Jiang Xu seemed to be in a good mood, with a faint smile on his fair face.
An unexpected collaboration.
It's... too much pleasure.
this evening.
Our beautiful, sassy and powerful police officer Fu encountered a very helpless thing.
She went outside to throw out the trash, took her mobile phone and forgot to take the key, and then closed the door.
Now stare at the closed door.
"..."
Fu Yue was silent for two seconds, then slowly took out her phone, moved her slender fingers, and called Ji Baiyue.
That's right, the girl is still living in her house.
No one answered.
Fu Yue made three phone calls in total.
The cold police officer lowered his eyes slightly and glanced at the phone screen. It is ten o'clock in the evening.
went to bed so early
Fu Yue knocked on the door patiently, then rang the doorbell again.
Still no response.
"..."
This was very helpless, the police officer who was wearing only a thin coat and pajamas pinched the center of his brows with some headaches.
So, why on earth is she out so late to take out the trash
Stared at the lock for a full five seconds.
Fu Yue couldn't help sighing again.
Although she is a policeman, she does not have the legendary stunt of "unlocking locks with hair".
So, why did she think it was troublesome and didn't change the fingerprint lock
The cold and beautiful police officer was half leaning against the door, holding one hand on his chest, and occasionally ringing the doorbell with the other hand.
Ten minutes passed.
The door opposite her house was open.
Fu Yue: "..."
Oh her god.
As a law-abiding policeman, is she a nuisance now
Oh her gosh, shocking!
A few days after Fu Yue moved to this community, it was the first time he saw the neighbor across the door.
Then, she discovered that this neighbor might look familiar.
The tall man in black pajamas looked like he had just taken a shower, his hair was only half-dried, and the flaxen hair was messy and scattered on his forehead.
Those beautiful light brown eyes, with well-defined eyelashes, reflected in them, are beautiful in depth and shade.
It's Jiang Xu.
Seeing Fu Yue, the other party was very surprised, but a smile flashed across his eyes quickly, and the corners of his cherry red lips curled up with some pleasure.
"What a coincidence, Mr. Fu, I saw someone move into this house a few days ago. I didn't expect it to be you."
"It's really fate..."
His voice gradually dropped, turning into a soliloquy, and Fu Yue couldn't hear clearly what followed.