At that time, the cold moon was rising, cold and dim.

Yun Mo looked at her through the moonlight, and could only see her beautiful side face, hiding a trace of melancholy thoughts,

A pair of pupils were dim, as if no amount of bright moonlight could bring him a trace of light.

Yun Mo raised his wrist and looked at his watch and asked her, "Are you going back!" ”

It's obviously a question, but with a tone that can't be refused.

The book kite nodded honestly, it was indeed a little tired, and half of his whole body seemed to be cramped and peeled, and he was not comfortable anywhere.

Yun Mo turned around and called Jian Xiao: "You send them back, I'll go see the scene." ”

Jian Xiao couldn't ask for it, and nodded patiently and calmly: "Yes, captain." ”

The moonlight hazy cast a thin white veil over the night sky, and the stars fell on the treetops.

The book kite looked through the co-pilot's rearview mirror at the gradually blurred figure outside the window, and his eyes were clear.

The road has long been cleared, the car drove past the scene of the crime, the ground was washed clean, if it weren't for the water stains in that place, no one should know that not long ago, there was a murder here.

An innocent little boy!

A large truck running a red light.

In the car, the book kite closed his eyes and took a break.

His breathing was not steady, and he frowned from time to time.

Jian Xiao looked at the back seat of the car through the rearview mirror in the car, Ke Lan pursed his lips and played games, Xu was aware of the "peeking", and his eyes went straight up.

She raised an eyebrow, question?

Jian Xiao: "......"

He pointed to the book kite helplessly.

Ke Lan looked suddenly enlightened, and spoke to his predecessors.

"Drive slower."

The book kite slept lightly, Ke Lan turned off the game, leaned with his arms crossed, staring at the back of the book kite's head, and his eyes were full of meaning.

She always felt that there was something between this girl and the criminal police captain, but she had no evidence!

Ke Lan recalled that when she found the book kite an hour ago, Yun Mo just hugged her around her waist, and her cold face was worried.

What does that feel like?

She couldn't think of it, and she couldn't say it.

Jian Xiao's car drove slowly, smoothly and steadily.

When he arrived at the maple forest, Ke Lan sent the book kite back to the room, and ran out to send Jian Xiao again.

Outside the door, the wind blew slightly.

Jian Xiao was dressed in a police uniform and stood in front of Ke Lan: "There is still something in the team, I'll leave first, it's cold outside, you can go in!" ”

The voice is very light.

Ke Lan didn't want to delay the affairs of their police station, so he nodded: "Okay, you can go back!" I'm sorry for you today. ”

Polite and rusty.

Ke Lan handed him the car keys: "You drive back, I'll pick it up when I'm free." ”

She is not an unscrupulous citizen, and her style of doing things is to repay her kindness.

"Okay." Jian Xiao hesitated for a moment, then continued: "I'll send it to you tomorrow." ”

"Hmm."

Sending Jian Xiao away, Ke Lan pushed open the half-hidden door of the book kite, and the room was dark.

She turned on the light along the wall, and the room instantly lit up.

Ke Lan took a bottle of milk in the refrigerator to heat up, and in the bedroom, the bedside lamp was on.

The person on the big bed was curled up and lying on the quilt, Ke Lan pulled out the quilt and put it on top of her, her eyes glazed.

The milk in her hand was still warm, and she opened herself and drank it, at the head of the bed. Sit at the head of the bed with a worried face.

She knows Shukite better than anyone else, and she feels more sorry for her than anyone else, including Nie Qing.

When he met Shu Kite for the first time, Ke Lan was amazed, and the first thought in his mind was that there was such an innocent girl in this world.

It seems to brighten up the light of the whole world.

But such a sunny girl, at the age of eighteen, became gloomy and bleak.

Someone else's eighteen years old is not perfect, but it must not be bad. At the age of eighteen, he was not allowed to take the college entrance examination due to illness, and his father died, and he was burdened with a murder case.

That year, this naïve girl was ruined.

Guarding the book kite until the early hours of the morning, everything in the world was asleep, and Ke Lan went back to his house.

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