It should be that he is afraid, afraid that she will turn her head and leave, afraid that the only person who has feelings will give up on him and leave, unwilling to save him, unwilling to pull him.

So the person who is cautious should be him.

Jian Yu may be able to turn his head and have feelings for others, but he can't.

His feelings are very cold, very light, and pitiful. I can't experience any warmth and coldness.

Jian Yu's throat tightened, and he suddenly didn't know what to say, as if at this time, it was not right to say anything, he gently pursed his lips, looked away and didn't speak.

But I feel empty inside.

She could vaguely feel what he was thinking, and some words were blocked in her throat and she couldn't say anything.

She knew he was hard.

But sometimes, it doesn't work to talk about it, you have to put it into practice.

......

The car arrived at the entrance of the police station.

I don't know when it started to rain in the sky, and when she got out of the car, the drizzle fell on her hair and cheeks.

fell on the man's eyebrows, adding a bit of loneliness and coldness.

"Are you sure you want to go in together?" Sheng Yan looked at her and asked.

It was the first time he had spoken since those words.

The sky was overcast and it seemed to rain heavily, and the city was shrouded in a layer of mist, still sweltering.

Jian Yu's hand tightened slightly: "Listen to your arrangement." ”

She raised her eyes to look at Sheng Yan, smiled, and spit out two words: "Mr. Sheng." ”

The man's brows furrowed, and he felt uncomfortable.

But he still said, "Wait for me outside." ”

"Okay." Jian Yu nodded and responded obediently.

The man was in a very sullen mood, and his eyes seemed to be brewing a storm, but he still didn't say anything, and turned around and left with a heavy body.

He couldn't find the reason, he just tried to be together, why didn't the aura and atmosphere that seemed to collide be so satisfactory?

At this point, he felt that they should calm each other.

Jian Yu bit his lip and looked at his back, the tip of his nose suddenly soured, and his eyes were astringent.

Looking at the vast drizzle, there is a tendency to get bigger and bigger.

It's raining, do you want her to wait outside, in the rain?

The car keys were not given to her.

Sometimes, he wasn't so attentive.

Forget it - Jian Yu pursed her lower lip and turned her head to leave.

When the man stepped to the door of the police station, he felt the oncoming rain scattered on his face, cold and cold, but the air was stuffy and cold and irritable.

He paused, glanced at the car keys still in his hand, gently palmed his forehead with his big hand, and took a deep breath.

My mind is so chaotic that I can't even clear my mind.

When he turned around, the place where the little girl was standing was already empty, and only the heavier and heavier raindrops fell on the clearing.

Gradually, it soaked the earth.

Cold, it seems to soak him too.

He reached for his phone to make a call.

"Mr. Sheng." A voice interrupted him directly.

Looking up, a policeman in a police uniform stood at the door and greeted him: "I've been waiting for you for a long time." Why don't you go in when you come? ”

He waved his hand in and made a gesture to hurry in: "I'm waiting for you, let's get in quickly." ”

Sheng Yan looked around with dark eyes, the police station was surrounded by tall buildings, as well as the road, there was a lot of traffic on the road, and there were various snack bars across the road.

She was nowhere to be found.

"Are you looking for someone or someone?"

"Nope." Sheng Yan: "Let's go in." ”

Walking all the way in, Sheng Yan sent a text message to Jian Yu: Where did you go? I didn't see you when I turned around, so don't get drenched in the rain, find a store to eat, and I'll come over to pay for it later.

……

Outside the interrogation room.

The police officer in charge received Sheng Yan, and the two of them stood in the interrogation room, inside, Wang Anhe sat on the chair, with an angry face, and seemed to be in extreme mood.

"Wang Anhe confessed that the collapse incident was caused by cutting corners, but you instructed him to do all this."