Sir, what if it's too cold?

It was already afternoon when they finished taking notes at the police station, and they learned that the general incident happened after they had finished working overtime.

A few years ago, the Sun family and the Qian family were in decline. After traveling around in other places, they built a three-story tile-roofed house and bought an extended car, which aroused the envy of others: who knew, they did What is more is the business with poison in his hands.

The news spread like wildfire in the village, and everyone timidly avoided them, not knowing that one day they would suffer the fate of these two families.

If life goes on like this, it can be regarded as "living in peace" in a sense.The twists and turns in this matter are due to greed: the two families are not satisfied with working alone, but want to win the whole village together, and they want to become a family.The leading Sun family, relying on their large number of people, issued an ultimatum from house to house: if they can do it together, they will drink a big bowl of wine and eat meat;

Many people were really persuaded after going on and on like this; however, most people knew that this was a business that harmed morality and refused to join the group.Sun Qian was eager to expand the scale of the workshop, and after much thought, he wanted to use the explosion to give everyone a bad impression, but he didn't expect to be exposed by outsiders by mistake.

Just after coming out of the post-production room, Xu Muran rubbed his sore shoulders, only feeling dizzy in his eyes, and wanted to go home and have a good sleep.

The big news was exposed by the sideways strike, and the workload doubled in an instant.The higher-ups simply expressed their condolences, and immediately asked them to follow up on the follow-up work: before the heat of the incident fermented, advance quickly, and make in-depth reports ahead of others.

As soon as she thought of the plan she had made to interview criminal suspects together tomorrow, she sighed sadly: "Oh..."

What she experienced yesterday was too thrilling. She felt that she had to slow down for two days, and she might not be able to recover in two days.

At this time, a phone call came in, and she looked down: Zhou Qing.

This……

To be honest, she doesn't know how to face Zhou Qing now.On the one hand, he is a friend, on the other hand, he is a savior, and even his crush.

The default ringtone rang again and again, she gritted her teeth and opened the call interface: "Hello?"

"Are you in the unit?"

"……Um."

"I'm downstairs, come down, I'll take you to have a meal to calm your nerves."

Xu Muran ran downstairs quickly, and the first thing he saw was Zhou Qing's car.The co-pilot's window was open, and the driver's seat's delicate chin and slender fingers resting casually on the steering wheel could be vaguely seen.Even she herself couldn't explain why her eyesight suddenly became so good——

If your eyesight is not enough, your brain will make up for it.

She got into the car, and Zhou Qing immediately said, "Get off work?"

"Yeah." Xu Muran was silent for a while, and replied, "Just got off."

"Are you afraid?" With a soft voice, the woman's concerned eyes were like a vortex from the deep sea, as if luring her into it, with a little unclear confusion: "Why did you think of me at that time?"

She never thought that Zhou Qing would ask such a question at this time, just like, she never knew that her heart would beat so fast.

Xu Muran took a deep breath: "I'm sorry."

"I shouldn't... I shouldn't be joking about this kind of thing, I took offense."

What she said was the so-called "confession", which was an abnormal signal she hoped Zhou Qing would understand.

Using the warning of something that is unlikely to happen and only two parties know about it is a very practical survival technique at certain times.Just like a person who is allergic to chili and suddenly calls a friend to eat spicy hot pot, it means that something unusual is happening.

"But at that time, I couldn't think of anyone else at the moment... I didn't want my parents to worry about me."

The parents would go around nervously, and Zhao Yi would treat her intermittently as a twitching confession, and others would not think so much, and would just treat it as a joke; after careful consideration, the only suitable candidate was Zhou Qing.

She is smart, calm, and self-reliant. Xu Muran believes that she can analyze the unusualness in her words.

And she did.

"I also thought about whether to say something else, but after much deliberation, only this sentence has the greatest impact."

"We're never going to be in love, are we?"

She is so nice, she will never like herself, right?

"Thank you for saving me, thank you for doing so much for me," Xu Muran puffed up his chest, looked at Zhou Qing, and said sincerely, "Really."

Zhou Qing's eyes fell on her face, like vines that were glued together and twisted together, so long that Xu Muran couldn't count how many seconds passed before the other party spoke as usual: "You are not rigorous in what you said. "

"There is nothing impossible in the world, there is only a difference in the probability of occurrence."

"Nothing else is important, as long as you are safe." Zhou Qing lowered her head and turned up the volume, her long hair covered her side face, unable to see her expression clearly: "Tell me, what do you want to eat?"

She thought Xu Muran really understood her confession.

But she didn't.

During the meal, Zhou Qing asked Xu Muran: "Do you have a friend named Zhao Yi?"

Xu Muran was busy eating chicken wings, and said vaguely, "Yes, what's wrong?"

Zhou Qing pondered for a moment: "I've seen her before."

"Oh." She responded, and when she stretched her chopsticks towards the water spinach, she suddenly realized: Zhao Yi?Zhou Qing?Zhou Qing met Zhao Yi? !

With a "click", the emerald green vegetables fell on the table: "Huh?"

"Zhou Sheng moved out, I thought you knew about it," Zhou Qing said with some surprise, "The two of them have already lived together."

Xu Muran only felt that the wind was messy: "I... I don't know?"

Originally, I wanted to go straight to bed when I went home, but now that I have something to do, I first drag Zhao Yi over to the [-]th board.

Zhou Qing picked up a chopstick of beef, and asked unhurriedly: "Your friend is also in love, and you, when are you going to talk?"

Xu Muran's heart skipped a beat, "Me? It's still early, and I'm not in a hurry."

Zhou Qing smiled and brought the subject aside: "That's right, how old are you."

The words say so, but the heart does not think so.

Her little girl was still young, but she could hardly bear it anymore.

Sending Xu Muran downstairs, Zhou Qing hesitated to speak.Xu Muran noticed the ups and downs of the other party's emotions, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"If you feel that the situation is wrong, or if there is anything unusual, please call me immediately." Zhou Qing looked sternly, "Don't think it's too late, or it will disturb me, you must contact me."

Xu Muran was a little strange: "What's the matter, are you being so serious?"

Zhou Qing glanced at the corners of her eyes and brows, finally smiled softly, and shook his head: "It's nothing."

It's nothing, there's no need to let her know that she's dry-mouthed to find the relationship with the old friends of her parents at home, and hired someone she can trust to follow her, and if there is any sign of something wrong, it will appear in front of the screen.

I hope that her worries will be turned into futility as soon as possible, and that everyone in the world and her lover will be safe and happy.

When Xu Muran returned home, the first thing he did was to make a phone call.

"Hey?"

"andre—"

Xu Muran "coldly" interrupted Zhou Sheng: "Where's Zhao Yi? Call her."

There was a rustle from the microphone, and then it was pressed to the ear again. The girl's voice was tired: "Hello..."

"When did you live together?"

Zhao Yi yawned: "Wait until I wash my face and brush my teeth to explain to you..."

"Now explain."

Zhao Yi: "Last Sunday."

Xu Muran counted with his fingers, it was last Sunday, that is to say, the couple had lived happily behind her back for two weeks.

She was silent for a while, and said "abandoning herself": "You...are you giving a life to the single dog? You don't tell me such a big thing, and you don't pay attention to the matchmaker."

"Isn't this busy... Good honey, put it there... I've been busy with the soft decoration, and it was almost finished yesterday..."

Xu Muran covered his eyes: "Alright honey, don't say any more."

Zhao Yi giggled: "Come out for dinner when you have time, and ask his sister to come with you?"

Xu Muran: "I just finished eating with his sister."

"Oh," Zhao Yi said thoughtfully, "Then we'll talk about it later? We always want to meet the in-laws together..."

Tsk tsk tsk, the sour smell of love.

She smiled and said no more: "You guys are busy, I just got off work and I have to sleep for a while."

Xu Muran fell face to face on his small blue and white bed, breathing in the breath from his memory, and for the first time felt that he had really returned.

This is her home, the daily life she is familiar with.

She turned over, and suddenly the words she said to Zhou Qing today rolled over in her mind.

What would happen if she confessed?What would happen if Zhou Qing agreed?What will happen if Zhou Qing refuses to agree?

She could take advantage of the situation to confirm this matter, the atmosphere was good at that time, and it was quite suitable to confess after thinking about it; but just as she thought just now, if Zhou Qing didn't agree, where would they go?

If you don't confess, you can still be friends; if you confess, she has no way out from now on.

Is she really worthy of Zhou Qing?

All kinds of thoughts are like sticky spider threads, entangled Xu Muran's whole body, making him unable to move.

Comfortably curled up in the warm quilt, she was drowsy, and at the last second when she was still conscious, she thought confusedly: So love is like this.

Worrying about gains and losses, I keep adding drama to myself, fearing that I am not qualified to stand with the other party, and want to work hard to become what the other party likes.

The word love gives people unforgettable pain, but it also generously bestows thousands of joys.