Compete with your crush on acting skills

When I woke up, the thin thread on the window seam was found on the floor, and the window sash still moved for no apparent reason.

But after a night of silent tossing, Qin Fangyue was in a state of full physical strength and energy after charging, except for his heart tiredness.

The guest house of the Provincial Department was peaceful and tidy, and all matters were in order. What Qin Fangyue saw and suspected was like the breath around him last night, like a dream or a fantasy.

There is only one day left in the police competition, and he can leave at night. Qin Fang is more hesitant, whether to go back to see Ji Meng as originally planned, or stay in the guest house for another night, install a camera, look at the window, and look at himself— —What if it was me sleepwalking?

After breakfast, all the preparations were done, but the clear sky suddenly changed its face. The thick black clouds were like thousands of troops approaching the battle, overwhelming the urban airspace with momentum, and the strong wind roared like the first soldiers.

The figure of the big tit flashed across Qin Fangyue's mind, hoping that the little guy would wake up in time and find a place to hide.

The outdoor part of the final was temporarily changed, and the time was delayed. It was a little past the end of the morning schedule.The police officers were not particular about it, they ate box lunches on the spot and watched the news while eating.

"Wow, he actually took drugs and came out to harm people, and he wanted to beat this kid to death." A city bureau chief looked angry after watching the video.When the police work, they teach the Fa according to the law. In private, they often have a violent temper and become addicted to oral speech.

The video was shared in the group, and Qin Fangyue was also in the group, so he clicked on it.

It was around nine o'clock in the morning, someone was taking pictures of the sky, and it happened to take a picture of a car rampaging at a busy intersection.During rush hour, although the heavy rain has not yet come down, the strong wind has already made driving a lot more difficult for pedestrians. The robot traffic police could not react in time, and the car went straight to the most crowded place, and the tragedy was about to happen.

At the critical moment, the car turned around strangely, forced its way through a gap in the flow of people, and slammed into a flower bed.

During the race, the police station in the provincial capital had already issued an announcement that the driver was driving under the influence of drugs and fell into a coma on the spot. There were no other casualties.

"I saw passers-by staggering to and fro, unable to stand still. There happened to be a gust of wind at that time. Did he change direction because of the wind, or did his conscience discover it?"

The final turn of the vehicle attracted more discussion than the condemnation of drug users.

The group is full of internal people, and the high-definition surveillance video of the intersection where the accident happened followed. Everyone mainly pays attention to the driver's reaction and the last moment's particularly coincidental coincidence or particularly good driving skills, but Qin Fangyue's eyes are on a passerby Suddenly stopped.

He wouldn't admit it wrong, it was Ji Meng, who was eating pancakes by the side of the road before the incident.

When the video is zoomed in, the wind blows his hair, revealing a sleepy face.When the green light came on, he was still standing there, as if he hadn't reacted.When the car rushed towards the crowd, he was obviously in a safe position, but he threw off the pancake and ran towards the center of danger, appearing to be in a panic.

Before watching the video, Qin Fangyue knew that "there were no casualties". Faced with such a scene, he still couldn't control his breathing and stagnated, and his heart pulled into a straight line.

The vehicle that caused the accident turned suddenly, and the panic-captured crowd fell into a ball in the strong wind. Ji Meng's figure was crushed underneath and disappeared from the screen.

A bird flew through the air, the vehicle that caused the accident crashed into a flower bed, and those who fell stood up one after another, but there was no sign of Ji Meng inside.

The heart was beating rapidly, and Qin Fangyue stood up abruptly.

"Hey, don't you want to eat?" the person next to him asked.

The person being questioned didn't want to answer, and strode into the safety stairs. At this time, the video call had been dialed for three seconds.

The bell rang for a long time, and when Qin Fang got more and more anxious and was about to lose patience, the person opposite finally picked it up, and a big deformed face appeared on the screen: "Ah..."

"Are you okay?" Qin Fangyue interrupted Ji Meng with an anxious voice.

"It's okay, what's the matter?" Ji Meng's eyes were confused.

The tense heart relaxed a little, Qin Fang took a deep breath and calmed down: "Where are you?"

The screen was shaking, and the face that was almost filling the screen was far away. Only then did Qin Fangyue realize that Ji Meng seemed to have just woken up. At this moment, he changed from a lying position to a sitting position. flawless.

"At home." The opposite party coughed lightly, and the slightly hoarse voice returned to Qingyue, "At your house, I'm sleepy from dancing, come back to sleep."

The background of the picture is very familiar, it is indeed the bedside of Ji Meng's room in Qin Fangyue's house.

Ji Meng didn't look like he was injured, Qin Fangyue was still worried: "Is there any discomfort?"

"No, I went to the dance studio today, and I came back to sleep because I was tired from dancing, and I didn't feel uncomfortable." Ji Meng replied.

Qin Fangyue was surprised: "You only went to the dance room today, and you didn't go anywhere else?"

"Yes." Ji Meng answered affirmatively, but in a low voice, she covered her mouth with her hand and yawned loudly, as if she was still sleepy.

Qin Fangyue thought for a while, seeing him like this, he put down all the questions first, and said softly: "You have a good rest, I will be back at night."

It was Ji Meng who chased after him and asked, "Why did you dial the video all of a sudden? I saw that you were in a hurry just now."

A bunch of words gushed out of Qin Fangyue's throat. He didn't know what to say, but he changed completely when he said it: "It's windy and rainy here, I'm afraid something will happen to you outside."

"Is it raining heavily in the provincial capital? It's not raining at home. You should pay attention, the weather is bad, so don't rush back tonight."

"No, I'm coming back tonight. I have something important to do. Wait for me." Qin Fangyue took a deep look at him.

After hanging up the video, Ji Meng couldn't help laughing, and then she made a bitter face after laughing.

Burying his face into the pillow, he held his head in distress.He was moved and delighted by Qin Fangyue's attention to him, and his heart was sweet, but is it really okay to let each other become more and more serious?

At the end of the game, Qin Fangyue didn't take part in the dinner party, and didn't care about the windows in the guest house, and drove home alone.

When I got home, it was still dark, and the embers of the sunset illuminated the corner of the room with the door open. The room was quiet, and the figure on the bed showed soft lines in the darkness.

The breath just dropped like that, and all kinds of questions were entangled in his heart. At this moment, Qin Fangyue felt peaceful and satisfied.

When Ji Meng woke up, she saw a person sitting beside the bed, and her bewildered head was instantly sobered up.

"When did you come back? Why didn't you call me?"

Qin Fangyue didn't answer but instead asked: "You have been sleeping since noon? I don't think you have a fever. Are you very tired these two days?"

Feeling guilty, Ji Meng scratched her face and said yes, then got up and walked outside, asking, "Have you had dinner yet? I'm sleepy and hungry. Find something to eat."

Qin Fangyue watched him open the cabinet, open the refrigerator, pick up this, put down that, and resigned himself to his fate and went into the kitchen to make dinner.

Ji Meng looked at the man who was still in uniform but took off his coat, rolled up his shirt sleeves, chopped vegetables neatly, and planned his farewell words in his mind.