Fu Yanjing walked in with his feet raised and gently closed the door by the way.

Yun Chu put down the things in his hand, and said without raising his head: "There is water on the table, pour it yourself." ”

Then I went about my business.

"Hmm."

Officer Fu was also not restrained, sat down on the sofa, answered the girl gently, his eyes fell on the table, and after looking at it, he leaned over, and his fingers held the kettle on the table.

At the same time, his eyes fell on the clean glasses, and he picked one after a slight look in his eyes.

Everyone in the police station knows that Fu Yanjing has a slight cleanliness habit, and he will never use the cups used by others.

But now, that bit of cleanliness doesn't seem to exist anymore.

…

Yun Chu sorted the things he bought, put them in the places where they should be put one by one, and when they were all cleaned up, Officer Fu had already finished drinking water, leaning against the sofa, his eyes closed, and seemed to be asleep.

Yun Chu sat down opposite him, ignored the police officer in front of him, and poured himself a glass of water to moisten his throat.

After drinking a glass of water, the police officer on the other side showed no signs of opening his eyes, his slender fingers were folded and gently placed on his abdomen, his eyelashes fell on his eyelids, and his beautiful thin lips were slightly pursed.

Yun Chu picked up his phone and glanced at the time, it was already half past nine in the evening.

She touched her stomach, a little hungry.

Raising her eyes and looking at Fu Yanjing, who was asleep, Yun Chu didn't have the heart to cook now, so she leaned on the sofa and lowered her head to order a takeout on her mobile phone.

I don't know when, it started to rain outside.

The muffled thunder was faintly heard, and the rain was not small.

Although there was a thunderclap from time to time outside, the thunder did not wake the sleeping officer.

Yun Chu frowned for a moment, hesitated for a while, and then got up and sat down next to Fu Yanjing.

I have to say that this person's facial features are delicate and good-looking.

"Fu Yanjing."

Yun Chu shouted, but the other party did not respond.

After a pause, she held out her index finger and poked him in the shoulder without emotion.

The officer's eyes moved, and he didn't wake up.

Yun Chu saw that he didn't react, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

It's a bit of a low alertness.

I don't wake up like this.

Officer Fu's face is white and pure, even if his eyes are closed, it will give people the illusion of a sleeping beauty.

The skin is white and beautiful, and it looks soft.

Yun Chu's dark eyes were waveless, and there was no emotion on her face, and after staring at the other party, she stretched out her hand towards the side of the officer's face.

Expressionless pinching.

Tight, not as soft as expected.

She pinched it again.

Again......

Fu Yanjing's eyelashes trembled, and he didn't wake up.

Yun Chu pinched it a few times in boredom, and then withdrew his hand as if nothing happened.

Well.

It is true that there is no little devil's face soft.

However, just as she withdrew her hand, a pair of powerful palms wrapped around her wrists.

The thin calluses rub against the skin, and the fingertips are slightly cool.

As soon as Yun Chu raised his eyes, he met the dark gaze of the police officer.

The light in those eyes is faint, and it is difficult to retreat.

Outside the window, a flash of lightning slipped across the sky, and with the roar of thunder, the rain grew more and more rapid, crackling and beating the whole city.

The temperature of Fu Yanjing's fingers was neither hot nor cold, tightly clamping Yun Chu's wrist.

The strength is not big or small, but it is easy to break free.

At this time, he was staring at the girl next to him, and the meaning in his eyes was unpredictable.

Yun Chu frowned slightly, and moved his wrist that was locked by the other party.

Fu Yanjing gradually loosened his shackles, he looked at Yun Chu, and his voice became more and more hoarse: "You just ......"

"What do you mean?"

The officer seemed to have just woken up, and his voice was hoarse and low when he first woke up.

In those black eyes, the sight was deep and compelling, with a strong aggressiveness, overwhelming.