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The restaurant is located on the 25th floor of the Jingyu Hotel, and there is a small string band on the scene, and the elegant pure music flows through people's hearts like a slow stream, making people feel very peaceful.

Teng Xien propped his chin and looked at the night scene of City B outside the floor-to-ceiling window in distraction, thinking about Fu Shiyu in his heart.

"Hey, see you again." The boy's voice was clean.

She came back to her senses, withdrew her gaze from the window, and looked up at the person standing in front of her.

The boy looked very young, wearing a denim jacket, his hands in his pockets, and smiling brightly, which was quite different from her impression of the image of a police man, but like a handsome and uninhibited Korean handsome guy.

Teng Xien came back to his senses, hurriedly stood up, and bowed his head: "Hello, I'm Teng Xien." ”

"Hello, I'm Song Ci." Song Ci pulled away from her and sat down, "Have you waited for a long time?" ”

"I've just arrived, too."

The waiter brought the menu over, Song Ci glanced at it a few times, and looked at her: "What do you want to eat?" ”

"Fili, medium-rare."

Song Ci closed the menu and handed it to the waiter: "Two servings of medium-cooked filet." ”

"Okay, Mr. Song."

After the waiter stepped back, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Teng Xien lowered his eyes to drink water, while Song Ci looked at her with interest, seeing that she didn't plan to speak, he asked with a smile: "You don't remember me?" ”

Teng Xien raised his eyes: "Have we met?" ”

Song Ci smiled brightly: "Manyue City, migrant workers jumped off the building." ”

Teng Xien watched him think back for a moment, and several fragmentary images gradually overlapped into a complete impression in his mind.

She was pleasantly surprised: "Why are you?" ”

Song Ci was the policeman who took her to the roof of the building on the day Lao Wang jumped off the building, and then drove her to the office building of the construction party.

Recalling the events of that day, she thought of Fu Shiyu again.

Song Ci saw that she looked uncertain, and thought that something had happened to Lao Wang's family, so he hurriedly asked, "Is that migrant worker okay?" Did his son come back to life? ”

Teng Xien nodded: "The construction party bears the child's surgery and later costs, and the child completed the bone marrow transplant a month ago, and the situation is not bad." ”

"That's good."

Because of this hot scene, the atmosphere between the two was a little more natural. Song Ci is a typical Beijing boy, who talks a lot and can tell jokes, and a few words made Teng Xien laugh quietly. But the natural relaxed atmosphere didn't last long, because she kept in mind the purpose of her coming out to the appointment tonight.

"Officer Song."

Song Ci looked at her with a smile: "Huh? You said. ”

Teng Xien pondered: "I know it's rude to say this, but I don't want to delay your time, you're also quite busy." ”

Song Cixiao: "I'm busy at work, but I still have time to fall in love." ”

He suddenly put away the smile on his face and said seriously: "I like you a lot." ”

Teng Xien's heart sank, embarrassed and embarrassed, hesitated for a moment, but still insisted: "I'm sorry." ”

Song Ci said: "I feel that I need to cultivate, just meet more." ”

He said it very naturally, as if he didn't think Teng Xien was really rejecting him, and thought it was a girl's shy rhetoric.

Teng Xien was afraid of causing trouble, so he simply said ruthlessly: "I have someone I like, I'm sorry." ”

She thought that Song Ci was going to ask her why she came out on a blind date again since she had someone she liked, but Song Ci just smiled and nodded: "It's okay, you can't be a lover, you can still be a friend." ”

Buying and selling is not benevolent, the mountains and rivers meet, and they are waiting for the opportunity to advance as friends.

Teng Xien didn't want to drag the mud and water like this, and she didn't have so much thought and time to manage a more "friendship" that was looking forward to a love response, she was almost about to blurt out "inconvenient", but when she thought of the relationship between Teng Zhongqian and Song Ci's father, the words froze on the tip of her tongue and swallowed it again.

The meal was also eaten, there was no need to stay any longer, she wanted to leave. But before leaving, she had to buy the bill, she couldn't refuse others, and let them pay.

She got up with her bag: "I'm sorry, I'll go to the bathroom first." ”

"I'll wait for you."

"Okay."

Teng Xien picked up his shoulder bag and walked to the restaurant service desk at the door.

She had barely taken a few steps when the man sitting behind her greeted his companion, got up and buttoned up his suit, and left his position.

The man was tall and strong, wearing a perfectly shaped navy blue winter suit, with one hand in the trouser pocket and the other naturally hanging at his side, striding towards the service desk, looking elegant and decent.

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"Ma'am, a gentleman has paid for you."

"Huh?" Teng Xien was surprised, "Which gentleman paid for it?" ”

After ordering, Song Ci never left her sight for half a step, and it was definitely not Song Ci's order.

The cashier of the restaurant frequently said, "I'm sorry Ms. Teng", but he didn't let go of who paid the bill.

Teng Xien lost his patience and took out 1,200 yuan directly from his wallet and threw it at the cash register.

She turned to leave, and inadvertently raised her eyes, and suddenly saw the figure that she had been thinking about day and night.

The cashier of the restaurant chased out with the money, looked at Fu Shiyu, then at Teng Xien, and then bowed to Fu Shiyu: "Mr. Fu, ...... this?" ”

Fu Shiyu looked at Teng Xien deeply and said to the cashier, "Help Ms. Teng pay." ”

"Okay, Mr. Fu." The cashier turned around and went into the service desk.

Teng Xien understood that Fu Shiyu helped her pay for it.

She looked at Fu Shiyu with a complicated mood and couldn't laugh.

The two stood facing each other relatively wordlessly, their eyes full of each other's appearances.

Seeing him again after half a month, Teng Xien just wanted to cry and didn't want to say anything.

The cashier came out of the service desk: "Ms. Teng, look for your money." ”

Teng Xien came back to his senses, took the money, put it in his bag randomly, and when he raised his face again, he tried to squeeze out a smile: "Hey, what a coincidence." ”

"Borrow a step to speak?" Fu Shiyu asked, with a smile on his face.

Teng Xien moved his eyes to look at Song Ci, who was still sitting on the seat waiting for him, and swallowed his throat: "I'm sorry, my friend is waiting for me." ”

Fu Shiyu smiled, turned sideways, and made a "please" gesture: "Then we'll make an appointment next time." ”

“…… Good. ”

Teng Xien didn't look at him again, and walked straight into the restaurant.

She straightened her back, and walked extremely dignified and elegant step by step, not daring to look behind her, whether Fu Shiyu was still in place.

She figured he should have just left.

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Lost and returned to his seat, the restaurant had removed the plate and served a small fruit bowl and two desserts.

Song Ci put away his mobile phone and tapped his chin to the door of the restaurant: "Met a friend?" ”

Teng Xien pursed his lips and nodded.

Song Cixiao: "Your friend sat behind you all night, and you didn't even know." ”

"Huh?" Teng Xien subconsciously turned around to look.

There was no one at the table behind him.

"The man who just spoke to you is sitting behind you." Song Ci said, "As soon as you left, he followed." ”

Teng Xien's brain exploded and he was stunned.

So Fu Shiyu heard the whole conversation between her and Song Ci? Including her telling Song Ci that she has someone she likes?!

Song Ci saw that her face was pale, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?" Under the weather? ”

"Huh?" She came back to her senses and shook her head, "I'm fine, let's go, I want to go home." ”