The next day, when Yue Huanxi walked into Li Fengcheng's small police station with Liu Qi, he was confused.

Hurriedly asked, is there any report or something, and he was relieved when he heard the little policewoman at the front desk say no.

With messy hair and a beard, he smiled and took Yue Huanxi in and said, "Why is Teacher Yue here too?" Come to our Xiao Liu? ”

Yue Huanxi glanced up at Liu Qi and replied, "Come and send my eldest wife to work!" ”

Liu Qi looked down at him with a frown, as if he was worried that his illness of not distinguishing between men and women was getting more and more serious, Li Fengcheng smiled and patted Liu Qi on the shoulder and said, "Hahaha, our Xiao Liu just can't afford this kind of joke!" ”

Saying that, he approached Yue Huanxi and joked: "Teacher Yue, you can make this kind of joke to me in the future." ”

Yue Huanxi immediately smiled smartly, the two laughed obscenely, but they really had the feeling of friends playing cheap with each other, seeing that these two people were about to see flowers in their eyes.

Liu Qi finally couldn't help but stand in front of Yue Huanxi, chatted with Li Fengcheng about business, and forcibly broke the atmosphere of the two friends playing cheaply: "Team Li, don't we still have a few previous cases to overturn, do you have clues in that fraud case?" ”

After chatting about business, Li Fengcheng returned to seriousness and said: "Oh, yes, yes, yes, the fraud case." ”

As he spoke, he patted Liu Qi on the shoulder, and was about to express his opinion at length, when he caught a glimpse of his good friend Yue Huanxi and said politely: "Teacher Yue, is there anything else, let's go into the house and sit for a while before leaving!" ”

Yue Huanxi waved his hand and said: "No, I'll leave when the person sends it, oh yes, the copy of the game seems to have been out of the trial version, I'll apply for a number for you at that time!" ”

Li Fengcheng's wrinkles at the corners of his eyes turned into a chrysanthemum, and he hurriedly thanked: "I love you to death, Teacher Yu!" ”

When he said this, Liu Qi looked straight in his eyes, and for a moment the cold was overwhelming, and Li Fengcheng also felt uncomfortable, the hairs on his whole body stood up, and he suddenly sneezed.

When he cursed the heavens and complained about the vision to the cold caused by bad weather, Yue Huanxi looked at the two of him without holding back his laughter, and with a poof, he woke up Liu Qi.

reminded him of the hardships of taking the "Human Life Level 10 Certificate", and forcibly endured the idea of eating Li Fengcheng in one bite, and returned to his previous flat expression.

Yue Huanxi doesn't have to do anything, he just needs to stay by Li Fengcheng's side and wait for the "fish" to bite the hook, and even Liu Qi doesn't even have to care about him.

With nothing to do, he went to a coffee shop in the building opposite the small police station, which was elegantly decorated in the elegant and solemn style of the British royal family.

This kind of coffee shop was often here when Yue Huanxi was still a young master who had nothing to worry about, and at that time I felt that it was quiet and comfortable, and it was a good place to read a book.

So he came three times a week, all holding a masterpiece and looking at it, and now he thinks about how he was so idle at that time, holding a broken book and sitting for a day.

The waiter came to order for him, and caught a glimpse of the cat in his arms that seemed to be a little disgusted, looking up at his face, and then sinking his heart silently.

Yue Huanxi casually ordered a few, and saw the bookshelves with yellow trim on the solid wood shelves in the coffee shop, presumably for customers to see.

I used to regard this place as a holy place, and I carefully picked out a book by example, and I didn't know what the meaning was when I looked at it, but it did grow a sense of self-cultivation.

But when you experience that kind of poor instant noodles, what is this kind of self-cultivation? So he suggested to the coffee shop: "Do you have any other books?" ”

The waiter replied in a non-hurried tone: "This is only a part, if you want to read it, I can bring it in and pick up a copy." ”

Yue Huanxi said: "That has "Lock Demon"

Is it? ”

The waiter suspected that his ear had heard it wrong, so he leaned forward slightly and said, "Don't mean it, what did you say?" ”

""Lock Demon", that is, ghosts, demons, and bases, isn't it very popular at the moment?"

As soon as the waiter heard Yue Huanxi say these few key words, his face condensed with disdain, and he said righteously: "Sir, we have a coffee shop, not a library, and we don't have any books." ”

Yue Huanxi said with a smile: "So, you are cold and not grounded at all." ”

The waiter almost rolled his eyes angrily, he originally looked like Yue Huanxi was no different from those very well-educated gentlemen and young masters, and even thought that he was a little star who had not debuted, who knew that when he opened his mouth, there was an unruly atmosphere of gangsters.

So if it weren't for this long face, he probably would have called the security guard to blow people out, and he was more and more skinny, and he couldn't sit still after sitting for a while, he leaned on the seat and looked around, this shop is not small, and there is even a piano on the side.

Yue Huanxi estimated that this should be used for performing for customers at night, and now there is no one in the store, only a man in the younger grade, who is wearing a dark blue suit, which is very unpleasant to wear.

Maybe he was a little nervous, he put his hands under the table and rubbed them from time to time, and his face was as blue and red as if he was holding his pee.

Yue Huanxi is not interested in this kind of person, at first glance, he is an honest person who is easy to bully, he is just idle and panicked, sitting in front of the piano without authorization, his finger bones are as clear as jade and gently caress on the piano, recalling the days when he was a child and Yue Yanzhi learned the piano, when his younger brother was very obedient, and his stepmother was also very good to him.

It was a rare happy time, and he pressed his fingers on the keys to make the sound of the piano, which attracted the young man's attention at first, and he stopped his impatience and looked up at the piano.

Seeing his pair of moving eyes staring at Sister Qin, his long eyelashes almost blocked his half-open eyes, could it be that his quiet face exuded the melancholy temperament unique to those pianists.

For a while, young people left their worries behind.

When Yue Huanxi danced on the keys and played a series of ethereal or muffled notes, the black cat opened his eyes from the original chair and walked unhurriedly to Yue Huanxi lying on the piano bench.

The young man did not know what kind of music he was playing, but he felt as if his ears had been washed by water, as if he had floated into the air and heard the chirping of the bird hanging eagle in his ears, and like a torrential rain in his ears, he was drenched all over his body.

Yue Huanxi's hand wandered on the keys, his body swayed slightly with the movement of his hand, and the whole person looked melancholy and elegant in the dim light, no one interrupted him, listening to his music quickly and slowly gradually lost its sound.

The young man suddenly applauded violently, and the young master smiled at him, "Thank you." ”

He picked up the old cat and walked over to the young man, who didn't see his face because there was a piano just now, and when he came out, he was shocked and speechless by Yu Huanxi's beautiful face.

His nervousness was recurred, he reached under the table and rubbed it, and then, as if wiping the sweat from his hands, his hands rubbed against himself, and disguised his suit, stood up and said hello: "Hello." ”

"Hello, may I sit down?" Yu Huanxi asked politely.

But Yu Huanxi just politely didn't wait for the young man to say that there was no one, he sat down straight with the black cat in his arms.

The young man sat down awkwardly, as if to think about how to tell him that he was waiting for someone, and then gently blasted the person on the other side away.

But Yu Huanxi didn't give him a chance, he was panicked, and finally caught such a person and accompanied him to relieve his boredom.

He took the initiative to stretch out his hand and said, "Hello, my name is Yu Huanxi, your surname?" ”

The young man seemed to be treated very much, he was a little nervous and secretly wiped the sweat off his hands, stretched out his hand to complete the ceremonial handshake, and said: "Hello Mr. Yu, my surname is Chu, and my name is Chu Ci." ”

"Is Mr. Chu waiting for someone here?" Yue Huanxi's subordinates touched the black cat and said idly.

Chu Ci nodded and said, "I made an appointment with someone to talk about things here." ”

Yue Huanxi wanted to follow this question without any brains, but it was not good to think that it was not good to ask such a question, so the topic changed and said: "How old is Mr. Chu this year?" ”

Chu Ci replied simply: "22 this year." ”

"I'm a year older than you." Yue Huanxi tilted his head and smiled.

Chu Ci was surprised, and then his expression was gloomy, and he looked at Yue Huanxi's eyes with envy and inferiority: "Mr. Yue is so powerful, he is only 23 years old and plays the piano so well."

"Fortunately, when I was a child, my family was urging me so much that I had to learn, and later it became a skill."

"Is Mr. Yue a pianist?" Chu Ci chatted awkwardly.

Yue Huanxi shook his head and said, "No, I don't like the piano, it's just a rebound, what about you, what do you do?" ”

Chu Ci smiled embarrassedly, turned the coffee on the table that was already cold, and said with a wry smile: "I'm a sophomore this year, studying economics, but I don't like it, I like to draw."

As he spoke, he took out a dozen drawings as thick as his little thumb from the bag on the ground, and when he saw it in his hands, he sorted it out like a treasure, and said, "I want to be a cartoonist."

"That's good, ambitious, can you show me?" Yue Huanxi smiled warmly.

The young man nodded and carefully handed over the sketch and said, "Okay, give it."

Yue Huanxi took the heavy sketch and glanced at it a few times, which was the first page of the line drawing a girl in a delicate wedding dress, wearing a crown on her head, her eyes closed, and her cheeks still stained with tears.

The sadness, sorrow and determination to die between the eyebrows are conveyed to the reader in a scattered manner, and the more radiant and the more cool it is, the heart is cold.

Then after flipping through a few pages, the girl really died in the sedan chair, and with the blood flowing down from the sedan chair in an instant, time went back to many years ago, and she began to wear an unadorned cloth dress with a sweet smile.

Behind her is a snow-capped mountain, and the whole person is smiling in the snowy mountain, as if she can see the sun shining.

Then the male protagonist appeared.,He was lost in the snow.,So the female owner.,They fell in love and became more and more Huanxi flipped through a few pages, and I really couldn't raise any interest.。

I had to pretend to be unfinished and said, "It's really good." ”

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