Chapter 41 FBI, Request for Arrest (41)
"No...... Polite. ”
God knows how much self-control Fu Jinyan used to not stutter, and the excitement in his heart at this moment was like a turbulent sea, patting his heart at once, making it difficult for him to hold himself.
Su Daji was silent for a while before she whispered, "Really, thank you, you are the second person I have met in my life who is willing to be good to me." ”
The first one is her mother in a welfare home.
Fu Jinyan knew, so he felt his heart being stabbed hard.
Such a good girl should have been held in the palm of her hand, but she suffered endless bullying in society and never enjoyed a trace of warmth.
He wanted to tell her that he could always be nice to her if she wanted to.
But he didn't dare.
He was afraid to scare her.
I'm afraid that this girl who has just decided to open her heart will think that she is good to her in order to achieve a certain goal.
That would hurt her even more.
Fu Jinyan couldn't answer, looked at her helpless appearance, and changed the topic and asked, "Then do you have any plans in the future?" ”
Suda shook her head.
After a pause, she said as if talking to herself: "In the future, find a job that can support yourself and live a down-to-earth life...... If...... It's possible, find another man who likes me and get married. ”
The last three words seemed to be scattered in the wind.
What she said was that the man who liked her.
And what about the man she likes?
Fu Jinyan wanted to ask, but he didn't dare to ask.
He knew he couldn't afford the answer to that question.
At this moment, he has clearly understood that he has fallen in love with the fragile and strong, weak and brave girl in front of him.
And yes, love it.
In the days when I couldn't see her, I was anxious, and when I saw her, every cell in my body was clamoring to hug her into my arms.
The book says that this is called heartbeat.
Fu Jinyan has never had it more than 20 years ago, and there will never be more in the future.
Only, she.
The moonlight floats, and the night is blurry.
The two chatted with each other, confiding in their hearts, and hearing her talk about the donation from the anonymous welfare home, Fu Jinyan couldn't help but ask her, "Why didn't you tell them that it was you who donated?" ”
Su Daji smiled bitterly, and there was indescribable desolation in her tone, "I'm afraid that they think this money is dirty and don't want to use it." ”
Looking at her sad smile, Fu Jinyan's heart seemed to be pierced by an awl.
"You...... Don't say that about yourself", he retorted eagerly, "In life, as long as you are worthy of your heart, you don't have to pay attention to the world's eyes!" ”
Fu Jinyan held back this sentence for a long time, and wanted to comfort her every time, and today I finally had the opportunity to say it!
Su Daji looked at him stunned for a long time, with dots of tears floating in her eyes, and suddenly stood up as if she had broken free from some kind of heavy shackles, raised her hands to the sky, and laughed freely and wantonly, "Worthy of my heart, yes, I Su Fan is worthy of my heart!! ”
Seeing her smiling like a child, Fu Jinyan couldn't help but feel a lot lighter in his heart.
So he said the sentence he regretted the most in his life, "I prepared a sum of money to give you in the car, which happened to be the amount of the donation that Wang Dafu gave you, if Wang Dafu is arrested, as long as you hand over this money, it will be completely fine." ”
Su Daji's smile came to an abrupt end as if the pause button had been pressed, and she turned her head mechanically and slowly, her dark pupils staring directly at Fu Jinyan, who had kindly guided her to exploit legal loopholes, full of disbelief.
"I'm drunk."
It's just that this look is fleeting, and by the time Fu Jinyan reacted, she had already covered everything in her eyes, only turned into a self-deprecation at the corner of her mouth, and turned around and walked towards the room.
Although there were a few doubts in his heart, he was afraid that Su Daji would not feel well, so he didn't think much about it, helped her back to the room, and tucked every corner of the quilt before reluctantly leaving.
The moment the door was closed, a fluttering word squeezed out of the narrow crack in the door.
"Wang Dafu is in Lane 98 of Meihua Street."
The cold tone was like the murmur of the wind, his auditory hallucinations.
Fu Jinyan's figure paused slightly, he didn't look back, he didn't speak, and after a while, he gently closed the door.
"Click."
The door is closed.
Keep the beauty and joy of this night at the other end.
Like, never.