Seeing the back of Fu Yue leaving, Jiang Xu raised his hand and closed the door.
Is there you in the dream
When will there be none...
Jiang Xu never cared about anything, and repeated his monotonous life day by day.
He believes that there is a saying on the Internet that is quite correct.
Do people live for 365 days, or live for one day and repeat it 364 times.
Ten years after day, it is still like ten years.
…
Fu Yue is like a light, shining through the darkness in his life.
Such a girl as cold as snow, obviously indifferent, but not indifferent to others thousands of miles away, in those dark eyes, there is even a bit of compassion for life and the world.
Such a person is fatally attractive to those who are in the dark.
Jiang Xu thought so.
Even if one day his surroundings are all dilapidated and faded, there will still be her star, romantic and clean shining in his heart.
He really wanted to keep this elusive light like wind and snow.
…
After returning home, Fu Yue took off his shoes, took off his windbreaker, and hung it on the coat rack beside him.
She stretched out her hand to unbutton a neckline, her expression was a little wandering, looking at the empty and unpopular home, she suddenly felt a little irritable.
The cold and beautiful police officer thought casually.
In fact, it's not bad to fall in love once in a while.
But Fu Yue didn't plan to agree to Jiang Xu so soon, at least wait until she finishes the case in hand.
When it comes to love, it's best not to get involved in these bad things.
…
Police officer Fu, who is a standard of integrity, finds helplessly that he has rescued the beauties more often by heroes recently.
For example now.
On a trail on campus, she found a girl who had passed out.
Then, police officer Fu, who suddenly burst into boyfriend power, carried her princess to the infirmary.
Along the way, I gained the star eyes of many little fans.
In the infirmary.
Staring at the fainted girl, Fu Yue thought for a while, and finally came to a conclusion.
This girl looks familiar.
After waiting for almost half an hour, He Nian woke up. Seeing the cold police officer opposite, she was stunned for a moment, then lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "Mr. Fu, it's you."
Fu Yue recognized who this girl was.
It was before she went to class that day that she bumped into that girl.
She nodded lightly, and then asked, "What's wrong with you?"
He Nian lowered his head and whispered, "I seem to have a stomachache, and I fainted from the pain."
The cold and beautiful police officer smiled, and then sat down next to He Nian. She raised her slender hand, clasped He Nian's wrist, and pushed her sleeve up little by little.
Then there were bruises and purple marks, as if he had been abused and beaten like this.
Fu Yue leaned over and said softly, "This is what I'm talking about."
Like a frightened rabbit, He Nian withdrew his hands in panic, still hanging his head, "Teacher, don't ask, don't ask."
Fu Yue stretched out her hand and gently pinched her chin, forcing He Nian to raise her head, staring quietly into her eyes, and opened her lips and asked, "Are your parents treating you badly?"
Speaking of this, He Nian couldn't hold back her tears, she almost choked up, "Without my parents, I would have no parents for a long time..."
Then, under He Nian's narration.
Fu Yue probably understood the situation.
It turned out that He Nian's parents had passed away a long time ago, and she was raised by her uncle and aunt since junior high school.
It is better to say that it is oppressed than raised.