Chapter 2: Painting the Heart 2
After the rainstorm, the air is filled with the smell of rain, which seems to be wrapped in the fishy sweetness of rust.
Jiang Yiyuan and He Shuli were late because of the heavy rain, and they were too slow to blame.
The colleagues in the box were already seated, and Jiang Yiyuan and He Shuli greeted each other warmly as they entered.
Suddenly, a behemoth pounced on He Shuli, Cheng Qi hugged He Shuli and said, "Sister Erha, I miss you so much!" ”
Jiang Yiyuan looked at this scene, and was secretly unhappy in his heart, if it weren't for Cheng Qi, he would go up and beat up the person holding He Shuli.
Wait, what he's thinking, what's going on with him!
"I miss you too!" He Shuli said with a smile, hugged Cheng Qi back, and whispered in his ear, "If you dare to call me Erha again, I will invite you to eat fists!" ”
"Sister Erha, Sister Erha, slightly." Cheng Qi let go of He Shuli and stuck out his tongue and hid behind Cheng Yun.
As soon as He Shuli saw Cheng Yun coming, she put away the fist she was about to swing out and raised a smile.
Jiang Yiyuan had already bypassed them and walked to the seat, and saw Bai Qianyue, wearing a red dress, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
She still loves red so much.
Jiang Yiyuan sat next to Bai Qianyue, Bai Qianyue lowered her head and looked at her phone, guessed who was coming next to her, and moved to the side.
Jiang Yiyuan looked at Bai Qianyue, she still lowered her head to look at her phone, Bai Qianyue felt Jiang Yiyuan's hot gaze, and her fingers scribbled across the screen.
"You're so good-looking." Cheng Yun glanced at He Shuli and said, his eyes were like torches.
"Thank you!" He Shuli lowered her head and smiled embarrassedly.
"Oops!" Cheng Qi made a coaxing sound, and his eyes seemed to say, "I understand, I understand."
"Come on, come on, all come and celebrate." Someone in the box said.
He Shuli followed Cheng Yun to the seat and sat next to him, and Cheng Qi sat on the side with interest.
Jiang Yiyuan watched He Shuli and Cheng Yun talking and laughing, He Shuli couldn't close her mouth with a smile, and leaned on the sofa suddenly, Bai Qianyue was disturbed by his movements.
Bai Qianyue looked at her, Jiang Yiyuan felt her gaze and looked at her, and slowly said, "Let's talk!" ”
Bai Qianyue nodded.
Someone in the box let out an "Oh! Everyone seemed to understand something, urging them to go quickly.
He Shuli watched Jiang Yiyuan and Bai Qianyue get out of the box, and she had an inexplicable feeling in her heart, not very comfortable.
The smile on He Shuli's face disappeared, and she looked at Cheng Yun and said, "I'll go to the toilet first." Without waiting for Cheng Yun to reply, he ran out quickly.
The people around asked in surprise, and when Cheng Yun replied, the others continued to drink.
"Brother, the bar is very messy, you better go and accompany Sister Erha!" Cheng Qi reminded.
Cheng Yun nodded and went out as well.
Cheng Qi smiled, will Sister Erha become his sister-in-law?
When he first saw He Shuli, he thought she looked stupid, but later found out that it was really stupid!
Road idiot, school idiot, nymphomaniac, foodie!
Cheng Qi helped He Shuli get the nickname Sister Erha, and she got used to it when she screamed.
There were no people in the aisles and it was quiet.
Jiang Yiyuan looked at Bai Qianyue, plucked up his courage, and shouted, "Sansan." ”
"Jiang sir, my name is Bai Qianyue, not Sansan."
"You are Sansan, you still look the same as when you were a child, you don't like to laugh, you don't like to talk, you like red, you like toffee......"
Jiang Yiyuan muttered, thinking of the girl in his memory, his eyes were misty, and there were tears in his eyes.
"I'm sorry, I'm really not Sansan." Bai Qianyue narrowed her eyes, wanting to bypass Jiang Yiyuan and go back.
Jiang Yiyuan grabbed Bai Qianyue's shoulders and said, "You are Sansan, you are my Sansan." ”
He Shuli hid in the corner corridor and peeked, puffing out her cheeks angrily, her hands on the wall, her nails as if they were about to sink into the wall.
Bai Qianyue lowered her eyes, "You really recognized the wrong person." ”
"I don't, you're Sansan, Sansan, I miss you so much." Jiang Yiyuan couldn't control himself for a while, and hugged Bai Qianyue.
Sansan is the softest, most beautiful and holy existence in his heart.
Jiang Yiyuan hugged Bai Qianyue tightly, feeling the temperature from her cold body, and at the same time giving her the warmth she needed.
He really wanted to be three-three.
Bai Qianyue hung her hands, stiffened in place, raised her eyes at a loss, she seemed to be a little nostalgic for this warmth, was she right?
It was pitch black.
"Don't look at it." Cheng Yun covered He Shuli's eyes and said that he had been here for a long time and had watched for a long time.
He Shuli nodded, and the moment Cheng Yun put down his hand, He Shuli turned around.
"Do you like Yiyuan?" Cheng Yun asked, seeing He Shuli, a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes.
"Who likes him!" He Shuli pursed her lips and said, "Always thinking about falling in love, isn't it good to think more about solving the case?" He is still the captain of the criminal police. ”
He Shuli walked as she spoke, and said angrily, "I like him, I don't like him." ”
Cheng Yun seemed to understand something, his face was full of sadness, and he smiled bitterly, if he didn't say it again, would he have no chance.
"Shuli, in fact, I ......"
Cheng Yun glanced at He Shuli, who was walking farther, swallowed back what he wanted to say, and followed.
Bai Qianyue hesitated a few times and pushed Jiang Yiyuan away.
"Jiang sir, it may be a coincidence that I look alike, I look very similar to He Shuli, I don't like to laugh or talk, my personality is like this."
"I like red, I just think it's beautiful, actually, I don't like toffee, I just want to taste the sweetness."
After Bai Qianyue finished speaking, Jiang Yiyuan left in a stunned look.
Jiang Yiyuan stayed in place, looking directly at the corridor where Bai Qianyue walked, his eyes showing confusion.
There is remorse hidden in that confusion.
He Shuli can't be Sansan, her life experience and personality are completely different, in comparison, Bai Qianyue is more like Sansan.
Thinking that he had lost and regained, he didn't expect that he had never gotten it, Jiang Yiyuan fell into the trap of memories.
She is she and yet she is not.
Isn't Bai Qianyue really not Sansan?
Jiang Yiyuan, he regretted it!
The four of them returned to the box one after another, "If you have leisure to fall in love, it is better to take precautions and beware of another case." ”
He Shuli deliberately said to Jiang Yiyuan, Jiang Yiyuan smiled and didn't say anything.
Who knew that He Shuli's angry words would come true.
"Sister, you killed your uncle." Chen Boyou said faintly, the melancholy in his eyes spread to his face.
Chen Bohui's clothes were torn, his hair was messy, and he was embarrassed with a bloody knife in his hand.
"It's not me, I didn't kill my uncle." Chen Bohui threw down the bloodstained knife in her hand, her body trembled, and she didn't know what was happening.
The middle-aged man died suddenly.
This room was lit up, shining with a terrifying light under the corpses of Chen Boyou, Chen Bohui, and middle-aged men.
The blanket on the ground was stained with the blood of the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man fell to the ground, lying in a pool of blood.
Outside the closed door stood a man with a grim smile in the darkness.
The sound of roosters crowing came from far away in the countryside, and it was dawn.
A police car led to the villa standing in the suburbs, and the horn of the police car resounded in the suburbs.
It is said that the outermost suburb of this bustling street was bought and no one knows what it was used for.
In a world where there are people with money, who can know about the squandering of the rich?
The people of City A only know that there is a villa in the outermost suburb of the downtown street, where a retro villa like an ancient castle stands.