After she said the last sentence with a desolate flirtation, she tightened her hand slightly and grabbed Jiang Yefan's tie.

Jiang Yefan bowed his head slightly and chuckled: "Can't you even be a friend?" ”

"Does it make sense?" Bing Qing let go of his hand smoothly, and his eyes stared at him for a moment: "Does it make sense?" For me Liu Bingqing, there is no need to save zài if there is no meaning in this world, for example, the friendship after the breakup makes me feel disgusted. ”

Eno Fan was silent because of her words.

Bingqing lowered her eyelashes, and her eyes fluttered a few times unsteadily.

Two hours is too long. She was alone with him, and she felt like she had nothing to say for ten minutes.

"I'll pay for these things." She didn't give Jiang Yefan a chance to speak, and then said, "I know that you are not short of money, and I will give it to the dean here." I don't think we really need to have anything to do with each other anymore. ”

Jiang Yefan lowered his head, approached her face that was still beautiful without powder, and muttered, "Do you still have money?" ”

“…… I. Bingqing closed her lips tightly, like a child who had been seen through her heart, and she was at a loss for a moment.

"I don't have to worry about Mr. Jiang."

She coldly dropped the last sentence, turned around and walked towards the door, but she didn't see Eno Fan, who was standing beside the computer because of her decisive words, a trace of his eyes flowed, and his name seemed to be called a distressed dark light.

Bingqing leaned her back against the door, stubbornly staring at a willow tree not far away, her eyes seemed to be glued to the swaying willow branches, just so distracted, staring at it motionlessly.

Eno Fan in the door leaned obliquely on the inner door, his expression was gloomy, as if he was thoughtful, as if he was meditating.

Half an hour later, Eno pulled out the stored USB drive from the main machine, took out a transparent plastic bag from the drawer, and put the USB drive in the clinker tape.

He went up the stairs to the second floor and looked down from the open-air balcony.

Seeing that the years were quiet, Bingqing lazily leaned against the door in a daze, and after a while, he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket to check something.

She looked at no one on the left and right, put her phone away, and recalled what she had seen, mimicking their body movements.

Without a mirror, you can't see your own expression. She took out her phone again, and used it as a mirror to learn from their eyes, staring at them or their hideous and beautiful faces.

The floor of the monitoring room is not high, and he can roughly see her wonderful facial expressions through the reflection of his mobile phone.

She is only twenty-three years old, but her acting skills have reached the point of perfection, and her dedication to work is so cute.

He couldn't help but smile appreciatively.

He stood upstairs and watched her quietly for two hours, the lights on and the air around her was beautiful.

Only then did he turn around with a little reluctance, go downstairs, and raise his hand to knock on the door.

Bingqing's entry into the play almost forgot time and space.

She hurriedly put her phone in her pocket, closed her lip flap tightly, unscrewed the door lock, and entered.

Jiang Yefan put the USB disk that had been loaded into the clinker belt again, and then turned around and handed it to her.

"If you have to pay me, send it to my office in a week."

"How much?" Bingqing clutched the bag tightly with both hands, just enough to hide the coldness in her heart.

"One hundred USB drives, fifty copies, and thirty labor costs, do you think the price is reasonable?"

"Hmm......" Bingqing suddenly thought that she was carrying a wallet, and remembered that she didn't have much cash.

A week, in fact, is just right, the performance needs to strike while the iron is hot, and she is thinking about practicing behind closed doors for a week after returning home.

She looked up, a shallow smile in her eyes.

This man is not actually that hateful.

At least for now, his request made her feel good.

When they got home, they saw a police car parked by the door.

Bingqing was puzzled, frowned, and took the seat belt off the letter.

Her movements were relatively slow, and she hadn't gotten out of the car yet, when Jiang Yefan reached out to block the action of opening the door: "Sit in the car, I'll go down first to understand the situation, I call you, you come down again, remember?" ”

Before Bingqing nodded, Jiang Yefan quickly got out of the car.

She saw two policemen getting out of the police car through the front windshield, and seeing him was like seeing an old friend she hadn't seen in years.

Greeting and greeting, patting her shoulders and laughing, Bingqing could still hear Lang Lang laughing from outside the car from time to time.

After the conversation, they would occasionally glance at her, then turn their heads and continue to laugh.

Seeing them, Bingqing suddenly remembered that in high school, Chu Yuhang and several of his close friends, after playing basketball, they also talked like this.

When Bingqing saw it from afar, she felt that the picture was very beautiful.

A few boys passed by their school gate after school, and they would always pay attention to it, and saw Liu Bingqing's slim figure standing on the side of the road, waiting for their brother with anticipation.

They would put their hands in their mouths and whistle at her.

At this time, it will always cause a large wave of students around to be amazed and envious.

How simple the time is when you are young, and how simple people are when you are young.

A sweet and sour smile smeared on the corner of Bingqing's mouth.

Eno Fan had seen her laugh before, but he had never seen her smile so young, and the smile was dreamy and happy.

He turned his head again and smiled at the two old fellows, "You go back first, and I will take her to the police station before eleven o'clock." ”

He fixed his mind and said sternly: "You can't embarrass her." ”

"Don't worry, of course not."

"I've been with you in the army for five or six years, even if there has been a scandal in our army, I've never seen you so serious."

"If there is a happy event, tell me, I can wait to eat your happy candy."

The two of them quarreled for a while, got into the car, waved at Jiang Yefan, and drove away.

As soon as they left with their front feet, Bingqing got out of the car with their feet behind, "What's the matter?" ”

Eno Fan walked towards her, his eyes moving between her pupils, and he looked at her for a long time before he spoke, "You have to go to the police station." ”

Bingqing hesitated and asked, "Is it because of Zhao Haiyang?" She only reacted when she said it, he didn't know about Zhao Haiyang's affairs, although he had made headlines, he was so busy, he never went to watch entertainment news.

She began to explain again, clearly an explanation, but her tone was a little trembling, and the imperceptible panic was mixed with the seemingly indifferent explanation: "I missed and injured a director, do they want to detain me or take notes." ”

Jiang Yefan's eyes moved slightly, hurting someone? What a simple explanation, it can be seen that she was not fatally injured, so she would cover it with three words lightly, and once made him slam the computer to the ground when he watched the news.

"Don't be afraid, I'll go with you." Eno Fan put his hand on her thin shoulder and squeezed it gently, as if to tell her that he would always be by her side.

This time, Jiang Yefan took Bingqing's shoulder, turned to the co-pilot's office, opened the door for her intimately, and intimately helped her fasten her seat belt.

What was he going to say?

She is usually strong, she has fascinated him, at this time like a child, panicked and godless, Chu Chu pitiful appearance, like a hot spring slowly flowing through his heart, fell on his softest place, how can he not love...... (To be continued.) )