Once upon a time, there was also a person who drank coffee and never drank pure bitter coffee, and would not add any creamer and sugar cubes to such bitter coffee.

Because of this, someone also asked the reason for the man curiously, and he heard the man say this when he was only sitting on the back of a chair from the back of the chair with his back to the person.

"Some things are still the best in their original flavor. Although bitter coffee is bitter, as long as it survives the bitterness at the beginning, the residual flavor behind it is not comparable to creamer and sugar cubes. ”

Qin Huai, who was sitting unexpectedly close to each other at that time, listened to someone's words word for word by accident, and his heart moved slightly.

For the first time, I noticed this woman who often drank coffee in the same coffee shop as me. And because of this attention, everything was out of control.

Since then, Qin Huai found that as soon as the woman appeared in the coffee shop, his gaze would unconsciously fix on her body and follow her.

Watching her every move, smiling, and even chasing those little habits that even someone doesn't pay much attention to.

That person likes to drink bitter coffee, likes to sit by the window with his chin propped up and watches the passers-by outside the window, and likes to draw his slender knuckles along the rim of the coffee cup when he is bored.

Often when Qin Huai finally came back to his senses, he had already stared at a person quietly for a whole afternoon, until that person left.

Every time he came to this time, Qin Huai would always can't help but think that the next time they met, he must muster up the courage to go up and ask for that person's name and tell her his name.

But every time at that moment, Qin Huai would hesitate uncontrollably, then stared at the person in a daze, and finally woke up after the person left, regretful and lost. And then it went on and on.

Finally, one day, the man didn't show up at the coffee shop on time as usual, and Qin Huai began to feel stunned. He thought that the man was just delayed because of something, and it was not a big deal to be absent for a day or two.

From then on, Qin Huai began to sit in the coffee shop all day and wait for the person to appear, hoping that one day the person would suddenly appear at the door of the coffee shop and push the door in as before.

Unfortunately, he was disappointed. After waiting for more than half a month, Qin Huai finally couldn't hold it back, he tried all means to check the news of that person, but it was extremely difficult because he didn't know the other party's name.

What he didn't expect was that after half a month, the news of that person was on TV again, and what he got was the news of that person's death.

The moment he got the news, Qin Huai was devastated. Before he even had time to tell the person his name, or even to say a word to her face-to-face, to confide in his thoughts about her, she was already separated from his yin and yang.

Even the name of that person, and what kind of profession she was engaged in before, he only knew at that time.

Qin Huai had always thought that the man's death was just an accident of mission failure, but it wasn't until yesterday when he happened to see his younger brother's document bag at home that he became a little suspicious.

The hot-headed Dang even made an appointment with the client who was supposed to be in charge of his younger brother to come out to meet, and took the document bag away without authorization.

Qin Huai picked up the still steaming coffee on the table and brought it to his lips, letting the water vapor blur his eyes and hide the true emotions surging in his heart.

All the inside members of the investigation police station about the accident have the same name as her, and they all know the same little habits. Is all this just a coincidence? This woman ...... Who the hell?!