"I know you're bitter, but after we discussed it, we still think you're more suitable for this case." The officer sitting in the upper seat said.

Shen Jinshu raised his eyebrows, but he didn't refuse, the corners of his lips curled slightly, "When the case is over, I will take a month's leave." ”

Hearing this, the two leaders glanced at each other, and one of them gritted his teeth: "Half a month." ”

"Twenty days." Shen Jinshu breathed a sigh of relief.

He called it for a month at the beginning, apparently for this trick, and if he continued to talk to him just now, he might extend the vacation.

Finally, the leader waved his hand, "Twenty days is twenty days." ”

After the leader finished speaking, he also joked: "Isn't it just a wife, who doesn't seem to have it, and you are not afraid of people annoying you every day." ”

Shen Jinshu hooked up the clothes on the seat and glanced at the two of them, "It's different, my baby is the one in my family." ”

"You, you, that temperament hasn't changed for so many years when you were in the police academy."

"My wife likes it," Shen Jinshu stood up straight and smiled at them, "Thank you two for the vacation." ”

"Don't get cheap, sell well! Beware of me pumping you! ”

On the day of recording,

Du Qian and Yue Mo got up early in the morning and took a plane together to the last station.

This time it was a cruise trip, and I boarded the boat by the sea in City B.

The moment she boarded the cruise ship, a strong uneasiness welled up, and Du Qian subconsciously clenched Yue Mo's hand and glanced back.

The wind in the harbor was strong, and there was a tattered flag waving in the wind, which looked eeriely quiet.

There were people coming and going, and everyone seemed to have no joy or sorrow, with a bland and strong emotion, stepping on the dirty concrete floor.

Du Qian turned her head and lowered her head, and followed the others to the deck.

The waiter put everyone's luggage away and arranged a room for everyone, and Du Qian decisively chose to share a room with Yuemo.

So that the little character can't help but look at the occasion, so many police people on the ship, can't be unable to complete the task or even lose their lives because of her ignorance.

Fortunately, everyone's room is large, and there is a large window facing the outside of the boat to see the sea, and the seagulls are singing freely in the sky, even the wind can't stop it.

Du Qian packed her luggage and went to the cubicle to take a shower and change her clothes.

Yue Mo also went to take a shower before coming back.

"Are you afraid?" Yue Mo asked suddenly, with an indifferent smile on his face, as if he was asking a very ordinary question.

Du Qian replied decisively: "I'm afraid." ”

She wanted those people to be brought to justice more than afraid.

She is not afraid of death, she is not noble enough to sacrifice her life for righteousness, she has people she cares about, so she works harder than anyone else to live, just like those who strive to live have people and things they care about in their hearts.

It is precisely because of this that she understands better than anyone else that a short stay can be compared to a long peace of mind?

The program team came to inform the official recording two hours later, Du Qian thought about lying down for a while, staring at the gray sky outside the window, her thoughts suddenly drifted away.

"Yuemo," she said softly suddenly, "You can help me draw a picture, I suddenly want to see it." ”

Yue Mo was flipping through a report book, and when she heard this, she raised her head and looked at her and smiled, and the aura around her body softened, "What's the matter, I think of the Titanic?" ”

Du Qian pouted, withdrew her gaze and looked at her hand, and said angrily: "Who said that you painted me, I want you to paint the sky outside." ”

Yue Mo threw the report aside and asked, "Why?" ”

"I suddenly remembered when I first saw you when I was sixteen." Du Qian's eyes were engraved with warmth, and she smiled: "That time you were sitting in the studio, I skipped class and happened to run into you, you only looked at me and didn't say anything, if you continue to paint you, what you paint is the sky outside the school." ”

She is not proficient in painting, and she can only say that she has learned a little bit of skin, but when she met Yuemo that time and saw the paintings under his hand, she felt that he was not ordinary.

His paintings always have a penetrating flavor, which is just the right amount of simplicity, more monotonous, less rigid and messy.

That time she sneaked behind him and watched him for more than ten minutes, and only left when she heard the class bell.

For so many years to come, she would still occasionally think of that painting, and think of the taste that penetrated her heart and made people inexplicably moved, so far all year round.

Whether it was in high school or four years in college, she always felt that Yue Mo was different from other teachers with fixed thinking, he never backed down in principle, and the problems pointed out were even more to the point.

But he is as elegant as an orchid.

"I'll draw it for you when I get back." Yue Mo's eyebrows curled up, with an obvious smile.

Du Qian remembered those old things, hooked her lips, looked up at the man with a cold temperament and asked, "Why didn't you arrest me when you saw me skipping class that day." ”

"That day?" Yue Mo rarely recalled the situation that day, and his tone was still full of smiles, "I don't remember clearly, probably I take it for granted." Skipping classes in high school was almost a daily thing, and I would go to the studio to relax, and that's how everyone came over. ”

Du Qian asked, "Then did you remember me that day?" ”

Yue Mo shook his head honestly: "No, the first time I remembered that you were the first time you gave you the monthly exam proctor." ”

"Proctoring me?" Du Qian frowned and thought for a long time before remembering: "It was in a classroom with floor-to-ceiling windows, right?" ”

"I don't remember." Yue Mo smiled and shook his head, "I remember that day you were so sleepy that day, you were about to smash on the desk." ”

"You talk nonsense, I don't have it!"

"You're still yawning, and your mouth is bigger than a hippopotamus." He was understated and his tone was light-hearted.

Du Qian covered her ears: "You are talking nonsense, you are talking nonsense!" ”

Although she was not very impressed, Du Qian still remembered that it was in a classroom with floor-to-ceiling windows, and she didn't remember how tall it was, but she remembered that the phoenix tail bamboo outside the window was growing very well, and buds sprouted from the tip and tried hard to drill into the window.

Du Qian's impression of Yue Mo is not very deep, but she still has it.

This teacher is good-looking, and the whole school has not seen any teachers and students who can compare with him.

He wore two headphones, seemed a little lazy, and lay on the table for a while, and around the same time he pulled out two cheaters and threw them to the head of the grade group's office.

Du Qian told him, but he shook his head with a smile: "I don't remember, I don't remember." ”

You see, it's like this for everybody. Those memories that you think should be unforgettable, but in the end, you find that there are only a few impressions left.

I don't remember you appearing in my life so abruptly, but I do remember that there are deep footprints in those memories that you feel careless.

So we don't have to regret it.