The weather was a little overcast, and the clouds almost enveloped the entire sky.

Bai Lu's gaze habitually drifted to the person who swallowed the clouds and spitted mist.

Taking a heavy puff of the cigarette, he slowly exhaled it, his slender fingers expertly holding the cigarette, his brow slightly furrowed as if he was in the same unpleasant mood as the weather.

Bai Lu keenly captured the strange emotions around Lu Zhaohe, and there seemed to be a trace of worry in his deep eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that someone was in front of her, she would have even thought that she had seen it wrong.

I couldn't help but pull out a few unbearable fragments from my previous memories in my mind, and the hairs on my body still stood up uncontrollably.

It seems that someone didn't want her to come to see Qin Yuyang for other reasons.

As if she suddenly realized something, she let go of the frowning brow she had been furrowing, and swallowed back the words she wanted to complain.

Lu Zhaohe noticed that the people behind him were different from the quiet of the past, lowered his hand holding the cigarette, and glanced at Bai Lu.

The corners of her mouth curled into an inexplicably beautiful arc.

Lu Zhaohe glanced at the gate of the police station and then at her, just now he was pouting with an unhappy expression, but now he can't understand why she is stupid at the door of the police station.

You can't just leave your mind behind when you're driving.

Lu Zhaohe was not in the mood to smoke again, so he put the half-smoked cigarette bomb on the ground and extinguished it, cleared his throat and walked to the police station first.

Seeing that Lu Zhaohe had already stepped into the door of the police station, Bai Lu came back to his senses and hurriedly followed.

The wall opposite the police station hall is covered with certificates of honor and commendations, and the national emblem in the center stands in it, which looks particularly solemn and quiet.

The solemn atmosphere made Bai Lu unconsciously withdraw his smile.

As soon as he entered the door, a small police officer recognized Lu Zhaohe and hurriedly greeted him.

"Brother Lu is here."

He first said hello to Lu Zhaohe, and was a little surprised when his eyes fell on Bai Fu, and then withdrew his gaze.

"Can you go in now?"

Lu Zhaohe stopped in place with one hand in his pocket and glanced inside the corridor.

The police officers inside were busy shuttling around the room, and the little police officer glanced down at his watch, and said, "Captain Mu will come over after a while, you two will go to the reception room first and wait." ”

Bai Lu followed without saying a word, and when the three of them arrived at the reception room, the police poured them a glass of water and closed the door and left.

At this time, only Bai Lu and him were left in the reception room.

Lu Zhaohe picked up the water cup and took a sip absentmindedly, and his eyes fell on the person on the other side of the sofa.

Bai Lu was concentrating on fiddling with his mobile phone, his fingertips quickly tapping on the screen, who should be sending a message, and the corners of his mouth were hooked up with an upward arc, looking very happy.

"Busy with business?"

His eyes unconsciously glanced at Bai Portuguese's screen, and deliberately moved the distance to Bai Portuguese's side.

Bai Lu: "??? ”

She quickly turned off the screen and put her phone on the sofa next to her.

Lu Zhaohe didn't see anything, and raised his eyebrows indifferently.

"What's the matter, I still care about other people's mobile phones."

Glancing at him angrily, Bai Yu put his cheeks on the sofa.

What is replaying in my mind is still the video posted by the kindergarten teacher in the group.

In the video, Bai Ranran was wearing the white dress that Xu Xiaoran bought for her, and danced with other children as she just learned the dance.

It's so cute, like a doll.

If she's on the spot, be sure to kiss one hard.

Bai Gu's eyes were full of tenderness, Lu Zhaohe swept it, and when he wanted to say something, the door of the reception room was suddenly opened.

"I've kept you waiting, I just finished dealing with a ......" Mu Qingyi's eyes fell on Bai Lu halfway through his words.

After a pause, she swallowed the words into her stomach, looked away, opened the door and stood on the side, "Let's go, two." ”

"Okay."

Bai Lu took the lead in getting up from the sofa and walked in front of Lu Zhaohe as if nothing had happened.

Mu Qingyi took the two to the interrogation room, and through the small window outside the interrogation room, a slightly embarrassed figure could be seen sitting inside with his back to them.

"Come here first."

Mu Qingyi pointed to a room next to the interrogation room, took out a bunch of keys from his pocket and opened the door, only to see Bai Lu still standing in front of the interrogation room.

Lu Zhaohe stood still behind Bai Gu, bent down slightly to look in along her line of sight, and his warm breath was gently spit in her ear, "What's so beautiful?" ”

A tingling sensation spread like ants down the roots of her ears all over Bai Gu's nervous system, and she couldn't help but shudder, took a step back, and suddenly felt something chrome reach her feet.

After realizing what he was stepping on, Bai Lu pursed his lips and increased the strength of his feet by the way.

"I accidentally stepped on you, are you okay?"

Hearing a muffled snort in the throat of the person behind him, Bai Lu removed his feet with satisfaction, and deliberately turned his head to look at Lu Zhaohe with a guilty expression.

The white cheeks reflected a touch of crimson, and the pure and immaculate eyes were full of apologies.

Lu Zhaohe's face narrowed dangerously, and his gaze fell on the black mark on the upper.

These are the shoes he just changed into this morning.

Bai Lu stared at him innocently, took out a crumpled ball of toilet paper from his pocket, and shook it in front of him, "I'll wipe your shoes when they're dirty." ”

"No, I just think the design of this shoe is monotonous."

The corners of Lu Zhaohe's cold mouth pulled out a reluctant arc, pulled the ball of toilet paper from Bai Yu's hand and threw it into the trash can next to him.

Bai Lu glanced at him with some surprise, Lu Zhaohe was famous for his obsessive-compulsive disorder on weekdays.

If he had put it before, he would have to wipe even the black spots on his shoes with a wet wipe.

In front of the door of the room next to her, Mu Qingyi looked at the flirting two with an expressionless face, and cleared her throat, "You still can't get in?" ”

"Here we are." Bai Lu came back to his senses and hurriedly followed her into the door.

In front of the glass is a row of tables with various instruments and several computers neatly arranged.

The computer screen was open, and inside was a clear picture of the interrogation room.

Although he had seen what the interrogation room next door looked like in the TV series before, it was the first time that Bai Lu had officially stepped into this place.

She stopped, facing the glass.

If I'm not mistaken, the glass that connects the interrogation room is supposed to be an opaque wall over there.

That is, you can only see the opposite scene if you stand in the next room.

Bai Lu stood in the center of the room with thin eyebrows twisted, and his gaze fell on the person across the glass.

Qin Yuyang sat casually on the interrogation chair, seemingly calm, but the fingers tapping on the small table in front of him revealed his impatience.