Lose 100 million today

The movie lasted for an hour and a half, but it still ended tragically with the death of the male protagonist, but at the end it was a fragment of the female protagonist's memories.

When it was about to end, Yan Yu suddenly came over and said, "Miss Jin, can I chase you?"

His voice overlaps with that of the male protagonist in the movie.

The theater lights come on and the movie ends.

Chuzheng stood up, but Yan Yu was still waiting for her answer, but didn't get up.

Chuzheng broke away from his hand and held her hand. Yan Yu's eyes darkened slightly, and his heart sank as well, with a faint tendency to darken.

Chuzheng raised her hand and landed on his hair.

Yan Yu looked at her in astonishment.

Chuzheng rubbed it twice with an expressionless expression.

Guo, it's really soft.

If there wasn't someone behind who wanted to go out, Chuzheng would have liked to rub her a few more times.

She pulled Yan Yu along and walked out.

Yan Yu lowered his eyes and watched her holding his hand, and Chu Zheng didn't let go until she left the cinema.

Yan Yu couldn't figure out what Chu Zheng meant and didn't say anything for a while. The two of them just walked on the street.

"Miss Jin, you haven't answered me yet." Yan Yu pulled Chu Zheng and asked, "Can I chase you?"

"This is your right and does not require my consent." Chuzheng replied calmly.

Yan Yu held Chu Zheng's hand slightly tightly and smiled lightly: "That's fine."

-

Chuzheng agreed to Yan Yu chasing her, but Yan Yu appeared in front of her almost every day.

You can meet by chance in the elevator at work, and you can meet by chance after get off work.

Chuzheng could only laugh at this.

Met a hammer by chance.

He definitely hid the locator on himself.

Chuzheng moved from the hotel to a newly bought house. Yan Yu didn't know until the next day that she wasn't staying in the hotel. He called her obviously unhappy and asked her why she didn't tell him when she left the hotel.

"Mr. Yan, I am free to live wherever I live."

"..." There was silence on the other end of the phone: "Well, you are right. Then can you tell me where you live now?"

Chuzheng gave an address.

"Can you not call me Medical Doctor Yan?" Yan Yu whispered, "If you call me that, it will make me feel like we are strangers."

Sometimes she would call him Yan Yu, but most of the time she would call him Yan Forensic Doctor.

Yan Yu doesn't like this name.

At least he doesn't like her calling him that.

"What do you call me?"

Yan Yu couldn't see Chuzheng's face, but he could also imagine Chuzheng's expression at this moment, which must have been calm and indifferent...

"Call my name."

"Yan Yu."

"Um."

"Yan Yu, what are you doing! Come here quickly!"

Chuzheng heard the sound and asked him, "What's wrong with you?"

Yan Yu frowned and looked at Shen Siming, who was shouting at him, with a dark luster in his eyes: "I'm fine."

"Forensic Doctor Yan, please stop calling me?!" Shen Siming shouted again, "This body is still waiting for you."

"Go and get busy if you have something to do."

"I..." There was a busy tone on the phone.

Yan Yu felt bad all over. He glared at Shen Siming. Shen Siming froze there. After a moment, he ran over: "Why are you staring at me? Who are you calling? You have called a lot recently. Are you... falling in love?" Already?"

"No." Yan Yu put the phone back into his pocket, took the gloves and shoe covers from the police officer next to him, and entered the crime scene.

-

It was already early in the morning when Yan Yu finished the autopsy and issued the report. He opened his address book and tried to press it several times, but finally took it back. He took a deep breath and put the phone back.

"There is someone at the forensic doctor looking for you." When a police officer passed by, he seemed to remember something and came back: "I've been waiting for a while."

"who?"

"I don't know, she's a pretty little girl."

The police officer was busy working and left in a hurry after saying that.

A pretty girl?

A figure flashed in Yan Yu's heart, almost trotting downstairs.

I saw a familiar figure in the hall.

When the man saw him coming down, he immediately ran over: "Brother Yan Yu."

The little girl is young and looks like she is not yet an adult. She has a bun and a very cute appearance. She is even more adorable when she smiles.

The joy in Yan Yu's heart dissipated instantly, and he frowned slightly: "Why are you here?"

The little girl pouted and complained: "Why don't you come to see me when you come back? Brother Yanyu..."

The little girl wanted to grab Yan Yu's hand, but he avoided her: "It's getting late, you should go back quickly."

"Don't make any noise, please just quiet down for us."

"Sir, listen to us, she was the one who made the move first, really!!"

"We saw with our own eyes that it was you who attacked someone and you still made excuses. You think we are blind! Please be quiet and don't make any noise!"

"No, we were wronged..."

The noise came from the door. Yan Yu glanced over there, looked away, but looked over very quickly the next second.

Among the group of people, Chu Zheng was supported by someone and walked at the end. Yan Yu's expression changed slightly and he rushed over.

Wan Xiaoxiao was pushed away, and Chuzheng fell into Yan Yu's arms: "What happened?"

Chuzheng was confused: "I'm fine."

"Mr. Jin, you are bleeding." Wan Xiaoxiao was beside her, asking whether to cry or not.

Chuzheng glanced at her, turned to Yan Yu and said, "I'm fine."

Yan Yu picked up Chu Zheng, and the police officer next to him was obviously confused: "Hey, forensic doctor Yan is ours..."

Yan Yu said without looking back, "Come up and find me later."

Yan Yu carried Chu Zheng and walked upstairs.

"Brother Yan Yu!"

Chuzheng glanced back and patted Yan Yu on the shoulder: "She seemed to be calling you."

He ignored every word and whispered in her ear: "Miss Jin, don't be so generous. Please watch me more closely."

Chuzheng: "??"

Chuzheng's eyes lit up slightly,

Does the good guy card invite me to lock him up?

[…] No, that’s not what I meant! Don't interpret it randomly! !

Yan Yu took Chuzheng back to his office and put it on his desk. He held her shoulders and looked nervous: "Where is it hurt?"

Chuzheng denied: "I wasn't injured."

Yan Yu didn't believe it: "Your assistant said you were bleeding."

Chuzheng insisted: "She saw it wrong."

"If you don't tell me, then I'll check it myself." Yan Yu held Chu Zheng's shoulder with a little force.

Chuzheng: "..."

Yan Yu let go of Chu Zheng's shoulders, followed her arms down, and landed on the buttons of Chu Zheng's clothes.

The man's slender fingers unbuttoned the bottom button and slowly moved up.

Chuzheng brushed his hand away and jumped down from the table: "I'm fine."

What's wrong with the girl getting hurt?

Who hasn’t been hurt!

What’s all the fuss about!

Yan Yu's eyes fell on her pants, which were obviously stained with blood.

Yan Yu squatted down and Chu Zheng took a step back. He grabbed Chu Zheng's ankle, but he was afraid that she was really injured here, so he didn't dare to use force. Chu Zheng broke away immediately.

But as she moved, the blood stains on her pants became more obvious.

Yan Yu suppressed the rage in his heart: "Take a look at it, be good."

"I……"

Before Chuzheng could say her refusal, Yan Yu picked her up again and placed her on the table. He quickly pressed her legs down and lifted up her trouser legs.

Chuzheng's pants were relatively loose, and they went up immediately, exposing the bleeding wound.

Chuzheng: "..."

I can't wear such loose pants anymore.