The flat man is more and more fond of lying down on the bed and looking at the dark night sky to think about problems. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this moment, her brain cells are extraordinarily active and inspired.

There have been a lot of whimsical ideas, all from this bed time.

Therefore, Ping Wei is particularly convinced of what many great men say: those who can't think are stupid, and those who can't rest are fools.

When the young man of the criminal police heard this, he laughed and said:

"Ping detachment, can you tell us which great man said it?"

Ping Fu was also happy, and said:

"Anyway, I forgot about it.

I'll check it out and tell you about it!"

The young man laughed even harder, and one of them said:

"Hey, Ping Detachment, it's rare for us to catch your little mistake, so today, you have to answer us, which great man taught us that?"

Ping Fu laughed a little, and really couldn't remember who said it, so he laughed again and said:

"Okay, okay, I'll admit I'm forgetful!

You will take this as if this woman from the Ping Detachment said, okay, okay?

Anyway, you have to remember that a good criminal policeman must learn to take a break from his busy schedule to have inspiration, wisdom and intuition!

You can't go wrong with that!"

However, this night, when lying on the bed and pondering the case, Ping's attention was always distracted.

In the dark, I always feel that tonight is different.

The figure of a person, a man, always appears around the moon in front of him.

She kind of understood that in this world, there was once a man who secretly and silently paid attention to her and fell in love with her, which was a deep attachment that no outsider had ever given.

Ping Yu actually ignored it.

Deliberate neglect.

Or pretending not to notice, or thinking that it belongs to an uncertain feeling, or it is a tender thing that has been resisted in the bottom of my heart.

In her eyes, Pingwei is not an ordinary person living in a mortal world.

He has few hobbies and no friends or relatives......

I have never seen him flatter in his work and life, nor have I ever seen him talk to anyone or talk to him.

He lived in a vacuum, and often, he thought that no one but his own daughter had ever entered the depths of his heart.

Once her daughter was worried and depressed, she called Pingfu and told Pingfu: "Mom." I'll tell you the unfortunate news, Uncle Ping spat blood today. You say, "What's wrong with your uncle?" Why is he vomiting blood? Is there something wrong with your body? Mom, come back and take a look!"

Ping Wei immediately called Ping Wei and asked him, "What's the matter?" Tan Tan said you vomited blood?"

Pingwei laughed and said, "It's okay, it's just a bite of my tongue." ”

Tan Tan was immediately happy on the side, shouting: "Mom, Uncle must want to eat pork ribs! Remember to buy me the best Wuxi braised pork ribs!

So, Pingshu will book this dish in advance from a Hangzhou Bang restaurant. Then, on the way back to the unit, I went to buy this famous dish and treat them to the two.

There was also a time when Pingshu made this dish at home.

It's not difficult, but it's nothing more than the selection of ingredients in place, that is, it must be a small chop, and then stewed carefully and patiently enough.

It takes time. It just takes time, but it's just that there is no time.

Because both of them love to eat, they are highly consistent.

Whenever Pingyu goes home to cook, the atmosphere in the home is happy.

However, it was only a few times, and Ping Yu had free time.

Such memories are particularly precious.

Later, at a dinner, Ping Fu found that the braised pork ribs and sweet and sour pork ribs made by this Hangzhou restaurant were of a special standard, so he ordered each one and brought it back, and won the unanimous approval of the two of them.

Since then, this hotel has become the place where Pingfu has visited the most.

Ping Fu prides herself on being his student, so she is always as strict with herself as he is.

Every day is either interrogating criminals or hunting down criminals.

She felt that the words of tenderness and weakness in family, friendship and love no longer existed in her mind, since the divorce of Pingyu.

Tossing and turning all night, Pingfu sleepy-eyed.

Early in the morning, after Ping Wei finished arranging the pursuit task for everyone, he suddenly looked up and saw Ping Wei standing at the door, his hunchback, which had been bent, was straight, and his eyes were still bright, staring at Ping Wei.

There was a fiery glow in his eyes, like two clusters of flames.

Ping Wei's heart immediately became hot, and he paused where he shouldn't have paused.

She had never received such a gaze, a real direct gaze, a long gaze.

What kind of special love and tenderness is there in the eyes?

Although it was only a flash of soft light, it was as if it had been charged by a strong current, and the warm current quickly surged through his body......

And, of course, there's the weird and weird feeling that comes afterward......

They didn't talk, and each other seemed more deliberately avoiding an affectionate communication.

It's early morning again, and when the tired Ping Fu threw his heavy body on the bed again, he still tossed and turned, thinking about the early morning gaze.

Savoring and recalling the dream, the wonderful, the sweet.

But she always felt that her memory was wrong.

Yes, Ping Yu finally decided: it was an illusion.

That man wouldn't look directly at a woman like Ping Yu.

He never opened his fine eyes, he never stared at the flat man carefully, always dashing over her face in a hurry, and then fixed his gaze on the back of her head.

Even if he suddenly discovered Ping's ability, beauty and charm, it would not change his so-called conclusion that a female criminal police officer would not work at a critical moment.

For so many years, Ping Fu has been trying to prove that women are also good, maybe he has finally begun to appreciate Ping Fu? Isn't it always one of the sources of Ping Shu's dedication to let him bow down an arrogant heart forever in front of her?

Their inner worlds are like streams that refuse to meet, flowing around each other in their own peaks, and unless there is a landslide and crustal movement, they will be pieced together, right?

It is impossible for him to be attached to Pingfu.

How can Ping Yu compare with those two women!

People can't get stuck on the same issue twice.

Ping Yu has already had a completely failed love, and even a completely failed marriage, which is enough, how can he believe in such a drifting soft light?

If he really has affection and love, why don't he come and confess to her? Of course, maybe he is afraid of the world's eyes-

A prisoner released from labor camp actually wants to fall in love with a female criminal police detachment leader? But ......

Ping Yu finally made up her mind: if he came to tell Ping Fu in person that he liked her, she would definitely find a way to marry him.

Half-awake and half-asleep, Ping Fu vaguely felt that someone had been waving and waving at her......