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Pushing open the door of Han's house, Jinxi was taken aback, I'll go! !So rich! !

The whole room is decorated in classical Chinese style, and even the vases on the antique shelf beside it are full of one word, expensive!

"My god, Han Song, you live in the pile of money all day long."

Han Song turned his head and smiled elegantly: "If you and I are together, you can roll around in the pile of money all day long."

Jinxi didn't bother to talk to him, and was used to his occasional temptations and provocations, so she didn't take it to heart, and after giving him a slap in the face, she started to get down to business.

The house seemed normal, without the messy things in Jin Xi's mind at first, the two walked to Han Su's door and found that the door was half-opened.

There was a half-yellow light in the room, Han Su was sitting on a chair holding a cloisonné porcelain vase, holding a magnifying glass, I don't know what he was studying, the dimples disappeared.

Han Song knocked on the door, his younger brother turned his head, saw that it was the eldest brother and sister-in-law, and smiled, "Oh? You two are back?"

"Why didn't you go to work today? Where's the dimple?" Looking at Han Su's pale face, Han Song knew something was wrong.He stood in front of Pug and asked, "What are you doing at home alone?"

"Him? He doesn't want me anymore. He said he's going home." Han Su smiled miserably: "Brother, I really don't understand. Everything was fine last night. I thought he had accepted me, but this morning He actually told me not to look for him in the future, you said, if I go again, will I annoy him?"

Han Song said: "You kicked down the door of his house. How can he go home?"

Han Su said: "I told you about the dimple, he has already found someone to fix it, everything is ready, and he left in a chic way..." Putting down the bottle in his hand, he looked at Jin Xi and said, "Sister-in-law, I will take care of you when you are there from now on." I can't go." He let out a sigh of relief and slumped in the chair: "I went because of him. I don't want to see me anymore after seeing him."

Jin Xi leaned aside and looked at Han Su with a somewhat decadent look: "Okay, then I'll call and tell him that you won't come anymore."

Han Su stared at Jinxi for a long time, and finally couldn't pretend anymore: "Damn!! Sister-in-law, I'm your younger brother, you need to help anyway, you just abandoned me so directly."

Han Song couldn't listen anymore: "You like him, you go after him yourself, why are you pretending to be pitiful in front of my partner, go, I will drive you to find him."

"What if he doesn't want to see me?" Han Su looked at Han Song timidly: "I did some bad things last night, but the process was still very good, and he also said it was very good."

"Oh, you two did it!!" Han sent a displeased look: "You actually lost your place in front of me!! Very good, you can settle this matter yourself, I still want to chase your sister-in-law, goodbye you."

Han Song blinked at Jinxi and was about to leave, Han Su immediately pushed away the chair and ran over: "Brother, brother, no, no, I... I... I was wrong, I was wrong, please help me Me, I'm just making a fuss, I'm sad that he's gone, I've begged him, but he still has to go."

"It's not a good thing for you to force him, and you still have reason?" Han Song put on the appearance of an older brother, hugged Jin Xi's shoulders, and said to Han Su: "Think about it, how can you stay with him?" side."

Han Su was stunned by this question at first, but he quickly realized that he dragged out the suitcase and started to move.

Han Song looked at his younger brother's appearance, and squeezed Jinxi's shoulder: "Look, it's not that my brother is not enlightened, it's just that he's a bit dirty."

"It's a bit dirty, what do you mean?"

"It's such an adjective." Han Song looked smug, and while his younger brother was packing up, he walked towards his room with Jinxi in his arms. Documents and books were piled up in Han Song's room slowly. First, he smiled embarrassedly and said: "It's a bit messy, you sit down for a while, my brother will clean it up for a while. I will go back to the police station after I find some information."

Jinxi nodded, and then watched Hansong find all kinds of information in various places, and reply a text message from time to time.He seems to be busy all the time.

He picked up the book "The Crowd" in front of him. He just wanted to flip through it roughly. After all, this book is still very famous, and the book has a sense of age. The place is full of notes sent by Han, with thoughts on it, and some cases, with three colors, it can be seen that they were added in different periods.

He turned his head to look at Han Song and asked, "Is it late every day?"

Han Song looked up from the document: "Well, sometimes I can't go home for two days. Recently, Wu Can and the others are also very busy. A case was solved just now, and another one came here. There is no way. My house is far from the police station. It’s too far away, hey, it seems that if you want to save time, you have to build a house nearby.”

Jin Xi looked at him with a rare serious look: "My house is not far from the police station, and there is still a spare room in the house, you can come and live if you want. My dad can cook, and my mother does housework. No one will enter your room, at least Better than you are here."

Han Song didn't expect Jin Xi to say that, he was a little flattered, and finally shook his head, smiling a bit bitterly: "Little Jin Xi, I really like you, your behavior of luring wolves into the house is not something that is not recommended, yours clear?"

"What do you understand?" Jin Xi rolled his eyes at him: "Be kind as a donkey's liver and lungs."

Han Song put down the document in his hand, walked over, squatted in front of Jinxi, looked up from the bottom, with pious eyes: "I really like you, so I don't accept your kindness from friends, I have to accept only love from lovers." Kindness between. Otherwise, I would be too pathetic."

Before Jinxi could figure out what he meant by being sad, Han Su dragged his luggage and put on his hat, and shouted at Han Song and Jinxi: "Let's go, let's go, go, what are you two doing? Marriage proposal ?"

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When the lights came on, Xiao Diwo was sitting alone on the sofa watching TV. His body was still very uncomfortable, and he didn't even bother to move. He looked at the lights of thousands of houses outside the window, and at his cell phone that had been dark all the time. He closed his eyes tiredly, thinking sleep.

Sleeping very lightly, the knock on the door came and went, very light but very persistent, and it never stopped.

He pushed himself up and got up, opening the door.

Before he had time to think, Han Su's smiling face came into view, his hat was turned backwards, with the vigor that a teenager should have, and the simplicity and brilliance in his eyes that he couldn't understand, he pulled the suitcase and checked in angrily: "I After thinking about it, since you said you can't stay in my house, then I'll come to your house, there is no difference between the two of us."

The little dimple stood there blankly.

Han Su's smile flickered even more, and he stepped forward to close the door: "I don't bring much clothes, and I don't bring pajamas, so you have to be considerate, I don't know how to cook, you teach me to learn, if you want, I will give it to you." Is your rent good?"

Dimple was still in a state of surprise.

Han Su no longer pretended to show a smiling face, but instead held his dimpled hand: "I missed you all day today, did you miss me?"

The two downstairs poked their heads out of the car window and looked at the reflections of the two in the brightly lit room: "Oh, it's a sense of accomplishment for these lovers to get married in the end,"

Han Song pulled Jin Xi's head back: "So, you opened a blind date club?"

"uh-huh."

"But what kind of feelings can we have on a blind date? Feelings are all earned by ourselves."

"Han Song, do you know what's in case?" Jin Xi strokes and said: "There are not many people in this world who really like each other and love each other and finally get together. The probability is one in ten thousand, and my blind date is the same. Maybe there is a one in ten thousand chance that I will be able to make a pair of people who love each other."

"One in ten thousand? Interesting."

Sending Jinxi home, Hansong yawned and planned to go home, he lay on the steering wheel for a while, he turned around and found that Jinxi hadn't left yet, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

"Or, you'd better come to my house to sleep, tired driving..."

"Hello, Jinxi."

"Ok?"

"I want to be that one ten-thousandth, and it doesn't matter if I fail. I want to be that one ten-thousandth with you. There's nothing to be afraid of... Really, it's just one ten-thousandth."

Jinxi looked into Han Song's eyes, and thought of Han Su just now, as expected of a family... The temperament of never turning back is exactly the same.