White Moonlight and Cinnabar Mole (3)

The three of them were silent for a moment, and an awkward atmosphere gradually permeated the warm café.

Zhong Nuanyang kept drinking the coffee in his cup, and after a while, he bottomed out. When Su Feng saw it, he pushed the latte in front of him that didn't move.

Seeing this, Qi Yun turned his face away, and silently took a sip of his hot American, I don't know if it was because of my heart, I felt that today's coffee was particularly astringent.

"What should we do now?" Zhong Nuanyang couldn't stand the long silence, she originally wanted them to think about what technical means should be used to track down the initiator, but the two of them frowned when they heard this, and looked at each other, as if they would be wrong.

"What do you think should be done?" Qi Yun gently put down the coffee cup in his hand, quickly regained his demeanor and upbringing, and looked at Zhong Nuanyang with a gentle attitude.

"Can you find out who sent the email?" Zhong Nuanyang turned his head to look at Su Feng and asked expectantly.

Su Feng was originally uncomfortable because Qi Yun had been staring at Zhong Nuanyang, but his mood instantly cleared at this moment, he thought a little and nodded: "I'll go get the computer, you guys are waiting for me here." After speaking, he glanced at Qi Yun with some anxiety: "You, come with me." ”

Qi Yun didn't move, but Zhong Nuanyang reacted first: "I'll go get mine, can I take the notebook?" ”

Su Feng hesitated for a moment and nodded, Qi Yun glanced at Zhong Nuanyang who got up, and stopped talking a little.

Zhong Nuanyang wrapped his clothes, left the gaze of the two people as if he was escaping, and couldn't help but take a deep breath after going out, he was really suffocating just now. She is not innocent, who hates her so much, it takes so much time and energy to make such a big oolong, and she really can't capture him on the spot at this moment.

The remaining two people in the café unconsciously adjusted their sitting postures after Zhong Nuanyang left, Qi Yun got up his coffee and looked outside, while Su Feng stared straight at him.

"Your school has a nice view." Qi Yunyun commented lightly, and added after a pause: "It's the same as what you see in the photo." ”

Su Feng frowned unhappily when he heard this, then looked at him and said, "Don't you have any other contact information except email?" I mean...... It's that Li Kui. ”

Qi Yun's face was gloomy and unhappy, and he was silent for a few seconds, as if he was adjusting his mood: "No." After speaking, he took another big sip of coffee, and the bitter taste instantly filled his entire mouth, which was very refreshing.

"You don't look so stupid, I can only say that you don't know Zhong Nuanyang too well." Su Feng saw that his face was unhappy, but he was happy, he simply stood up and took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves and sat down to face Qi Yun, with a confident face.

Qi Yun's fingers pinching the cup tightened and tightened, and Su Feng saw him slowly put the coffee on the table, knowing that his words stung him.

"When did you guys get together?" Qi Yun tried to regulate his breathing, trying to say this in an indifferent tone.

"Heavy?" Su Feng looked him up and down: "You want to pry the corner of the wall?" Tell you, no play. ”

Qi Yun saw that he was a little angry, but he was not angry, he snorted lightly and hugged his two arms: "Why don't you sound very confident in what you say?" ”

"You just dream, let me tell you, even if Zhong Nuanyang is not with me, he will not choose you." Su Feng gritted his teeth and said cruel words.

"How do you know?" Qi Yun looked him straight in the eyes.