3. Crossing

Walking out of the chilly alley again, Lu Cangcang and Xu Dafu got into the car together.

Xu Dafu's gaze was fixed on Lu Cangcang's hand on the steering wheel, and his brows furrowed: "What's wrong with your hand?" ”

Lu Cangcang picked it up and shook it casually: "I was injured when I was looking for something a few days ago." ”

Xu Dafu suddenly grabbed her hand on the steering wheel, turned on the top light, and then held Lu Cangcang's hand, and said with a little bit of bad to himself: "Your hands, I guess in your own eyes, are like rotten porcelain, with rubbish, rough workmanship, and thin materials, which are not worth maintaining and protecting at all." A girl's hand, Lu Cangcang, look at yourself, what has you been done by yourself? ”

Lu Cangcang looked at his half-serious and half-hanging, and suddenly smiled, glaring at him with hanging eyes: "Oh? Could it be that in your eyes, my hands are Yuan Qinghua? ”

Xu Dafu's eyes seemed to glow with a little warmth under the soft light, Xu Dafu said: "Lu Cangcang, I knew you were a good girl when I was in high school, really, so don't talk about your hands, your whole person is not just Yuan Qinghua." ”

Xu Dafu's parents died when he was a child, and he lived with his aunt, when he was in high school, because he didn't like to talk, he was stabbed in the back by some classmates who liked to play pranks. Lu Cangcang is a person with a small circle of friends, and soon the relationship between the two is getting warmer and warmer. At that time, the thin boy had become the youngest president of the local archaeological society, while Lu Cangcang had become a bounty hunter.

Lu Cangcang was only stunned for a moment, then quickly withdrew his hand and slapped Xu Dafu with a hippie smile: "Can you be serious, men who study archaeology are so oily and slippery now?" ”

Xu Dafu changed his face and didn't care, let go of Lu Cangcang's hand, and then took out a jar of ointment from his coat pocket and threw it to Lu Cangcang.

"Put it in your bag and go out and prepare some, you'll always need it." Xu Dafu said softly, his eyes were on Lu Cangcang, who had taken the ointment, and he was a little distressed.

"Got it." After putting the ointment away, Lu Cangcang started the car, and Xu Dafu picked up the file bag casually, took out the text inside and began to look through it.

Lu Cangcang drove the car onto the highway, there was music in the car, Xu Dafu and Lu Cangcang's space has always been so quiet, but it doesn't look embarrassing. For Lu Cangcang, Xu Dafu is the most important friend besides family, and she likes to stay with Xu Dafu.

When Lu Cangcang's speed gradually accelerated, Xu Dafu was intently examining the materials in his hand over and over again.

Something seems to be wrong.

Lu Cangcang turned off the overhead light, because it greatly affected his vision.

Lu Cangcang...... Wait, we seem to have left something behind! A very crucial clue! Xu Dafu frowned and spit out a sentence.

"What's wrong?" Lu Cangcang turned his head slightly, but he didn't want to, at this moment, a dazzling light poured into his eyes violently, and the piercing sound of brakes sounded under the night sky at the same time, Lu Cangcang hurriedly turned his head and operated the steering wheel, but he didn't want it too late, Xu Dafu saw the situation in front of him clearly, quickly dropped the file bag in his hand, and the whole person came over and hugged her head.

"Lu Cangcang, don't look at it." Warm liquid poured out of Xu Dafu's body, his arm holding her so tightly, and his tone of voice was so regretful.

Before losing consciousness, Lu Cangcang thought that Xu Dafu gave her the ointment, which was really the most wrong decision today.