Looking back suddenly, the man was drawing circles in the corner

Zhong Xuan looked around, pointed to a coffee shop and said, "Let's go there, let's go in and have a chat."

"Will you please?" Liang Liang blinked his eyes and smiled at her like a flower.

Zhong Xuan took out her mobile phone and said, "Okay, but I have to ask the police uncle to help me arrest the thief who stole my money and let her return the money to me, and then I can pay you."

"Yes!" Liang Liang grabbed her hand holding the phone, "I invite you."

Zhong Xuan squinted at her: "What about my money?"

"Repay you, pay you back, isn't it just a few hundred dollars." Liang Liang hooked Zhong Xuan's arm and dragged her to the cafe, "Do you usually go out with such a small amount of cash? No. sense of security?"

"If you bring too much, you won't feel safe." Zhong Xuan broke away from her hand, "Behave yourself, I don't know you that well."

When Liang Liang heard this, he was overjoyed, and couldn't stop laughing for a long time: "Are you going to say that daughters-in-law are not kissable in the next sentence, so I'll just hold your arm, what's the matter, how familiar is it?"

Zhong Xuan handed over the shopping bag: "You can hold this if you love it so much, you can hold it even if you don't know each other well."

Liang Liang really took it and held it by the arm, and put the bottle of Coke he bought into it: "Oh, if I knew I was going to come here for coffee, I wouldn't buy Coke."

As soon as the two entered the cafe, the waiter immediately greeted them and led them to a seat by the window.Because it was not time for lunch, there were very few customers here, which was exactly what they wanted.

"What do you two want?" the waiter asked politely after they were seated.

"A cup of latte, a cheesecake." Liang Liang ordered without looking at the contents of the menu.

Zhong Xuan took a quick look at the drinks and snacks, and ordered a caramel madocchi and a muffin.

"My treat, why don't you order more?" Liang Liang looked at her with a smile on his chin.

Zhong Xuan closed the menu, smiled and said, "I've already had breakfast, and the muffins will be packed later."

Liang Liang: "..."

Following the music played in the hall, Zhong Xuan tapped on the table with her fingers, pondered for a while, and then asked, "When did we meet?"

Liang Liang counted with his fingers: "Two years ago... well, two and a half years ago to be precise. At that time, you were a coach at a children's martial arts tutoring center."

Zhong Xuan once heard Chen Jing talk about her past and experiences, and now she compares Liang Liang's words secretly, and it really matches.

"Go ahead." Zhong Xuan's expression remained calm, making it hard for anyone to see through her thoughts.

Liang Liang sighed melancholy: "You don't even remember me, so where should I start?"

"Let's start from the beginning." Zhong Xuan didn't understand what was so difficult, "Just tell us how we met first."

Liang Liang lowered his eyes in silence, thinking about it for a while, his expression gradually became serious.

"At that time, I had just graduated and was an intern reporter for a news agency. I was secretly tracking a very explosive news event. In order to obtain more valuable information, I had to use a false identity to do Infernal Affairs. The object of the investigation It is the parent of a certain student in the child martial arts guidance center, I often go to the center to approach him, and after going back and forth, I get to know the coaches well, including you."

Zhong Xuan frowned, these words sounded very nonsense, like the plot of a TV series, it could be written into a script.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at? Don't believe me?" Liang Liang noticed Zhong Xuan's expression, and immediately lowered his head and took out a small dark blue notebook from his bag and handed it over, "See clearly, this is my work ID. I'm really a reporter."

Zhong Xuan took it over and looked it over carefully. There was a national emblem printed on the title page, and a one-inch photo was pasted on the inner page of the certificate. The girl in the photo smiled reservedly and dignifiedly. She looked like Liang Liang's twin sister. The work unit was indicated below the photo. , name, gender and ID number, it feels quite real.

But these days, anything can be faked, and press credentials can be faked.

"Well, do you believe it?" Liang Liang clasped his hands together, blinked his eyes, and looked over with a sincere and innocent expression.

Zhong Xuan threw back the certificate, noncommittal.

"Go on." Zhong Xuan always believed in her intuition. Although Liang Liang's words sounded like nonsense, Zhong Xuan felt inexplicably that it was the truth. It was a subconscious behavior. There is still a little impression left, which makes Zhong Xuan feel more reliable than a press card or something.

Liang Liang put away his ID and was about to speak when he saw the waiter walking over with a tray out of the corner of his eye, so he didn't speak.

"Wow, this glass of yours looks delicious." When the waiter put down the caramel Madonna in front of Zhong Xuan, Liang Liang looked over with bright eyes.

Zhong Xuan ignored the expression on the other party's red face that said "quickly exchange with me", picked up the cup and took a sip, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, and deliberately let out a soft sigh: "It's very delicious."

"Mr. Zhong, let me have a sip." After the waiter walked away, Liang Liang stared at the layer of milk foam on the coffee and begged in a low voice.

"You can order it yourself if you like it." Zhong Xuan picked up a small fork and poked some muffins into her mouth. It tasted good and was very fluffy. Maybe she could learn how to make it herself. Chen Jing liked this kind of dessert very much.

"I'm a poor reporter." With a bitter face, Liang Liang made a motion of pounding the table.

Zhong Xuan raised the corners of her lips and smiled, "A poor reporter who feels insecure with a few hundred dollars in cash?"

Liang Liang was stunned for a moment, and then said sincerely: "Mr. Zhong, your memory really doesn't need to be very good, so God is worried that you don't have friends so you lose your memory."

"I believe you are a reporter now, you owe me that."

"Hey, we reporters all speak the facts. Although there are many truths that others don't like to hear, we still can't violate our professional beliefs."

Zhong Xuan was amused by her words: "It's really virtuous."

"That is." Liang Liang was not humble at all, and smiled triumphantly, "I work with my life."

Zhong Xuan smiled and shook her head, picked up the cup and took another sip.The milk foam is very dense and sweet, Zhong Xuan actually doesn't like this taste.

Liang Liang couldn't help looking over again, with an expression of "I really want to drink".

"Okay, you can drink it, but there is my saliva in it." Zhong Xuan pushed the cup over to tease her.

"What is this? When I was a child, I often ate the leftovers of aimee..." Liang Liang stopped in the middle of speaking, did not continue, picked up a small spoon and gently stirred the milk foam and caramel, then picked it up and took a big sip, Showing a happy expression on his face.

Zhong Xuan looked at her and wanted to laugh: "You are quite easy to satisfy."

"Yes, contentment and happiness."

Liang Liang pushed the cup back, and Zhong Xuan quickly made a stop gesture: "Drink all you like, I don't have the habit of eating other people's saliva."

"Then I'll give you my cup." Liang Liang hurriedly put his hands back together, and then pushed the latte over.

Zhong Xuan didn't object this time, but she didn't touch the cup of latte either. She ordered caramel madocchio because she was not used to coffee.

Sad and angry latte: "..." You treat me like this!

In fact, Liang Liang was teased when he said that he wanted to pack the muffins. Zhong Xuan ate half of them in two or three bites, but he didn't finish eating all at once because he felt that it was too sweet and a bit greasy.

The sofa in the cafe is big and soft, the music in the cafe is gentle and comfortable, and the mellow coffee smell is still wafting in the cafe, Zhong Xuan feels that she wants to sleep here.

"Go ahead and talk about Infernal Affairs." Zhong Xuan turned her shoulders and stretched her body a little.

Liang Liang was enjoying the cheesecake, when he heard Zhong Xuan's words, he put down the fork, thought for a while and said, "Do you still remember Qiao Zihe?"

"Who is it?" Zhong Xuan really had no memory of this name.

"It's a student at the Children's Martial Arts Counseling Center. You took good care of him, because he was not in good health and had congenital heart disease. You trained him alone at that time. You only taught him Tai Chi and said he could not practice other things. Martial arts that consume too much energy." Liang Liang said while paying attention to Zhong Xuan's expression, trying to wake up her memory.

Zhong Xuan tried hard to recall for a long time, and finally shook her head: "I can't remember, you can continue."

Liang Liang couldn't help being a little disappointed, but immediately smiled and continued: "The one I want to get close to is Qiao Zihe's father. Qiao Zihe's mother passed away due to dystocia when she gave birth to him, and he inherited his father's heart disease. , this child is actually quite pitiful."

"Why did you approach this child's father?" Although Zhong Xuan still couldn't remember, she smelled something unusual in her words.

Zhong Xuan still remembered what Liang Liang told her at the beginning that she was investigating an "explosive" news event.

Liang Liang's expression became a little dignified, she hooked her fingers to signal Zhong Xuan to come closer, and then cautiously lowered her voice, "Qiao Zihe's attending doctor gave his father a treatment plan, which is a heart transplant."

Zhong Xuan squinted her eyes. She had heard of this type of surgery, which was very risky and had many complications. It is estimated that the doctor had tried everything to no avail and came up with the last treatment plan, but the premise was that Find a donor that matches the patient.

A strange light flashed in Zhong Xuan's eyes: "Could it be that you are tracking the source of the donor..."

Liang Liang showed an expression of admiration: "Yes, in fact, I followed the incident of human trafficking at first, but later I found out that there was a gang secretly selling human organs, but because of their transactions It is too secretive and cunning, I have been unable to collect evidence, I can only try to start with clues from the buyer's side."

Zhong Xuan stared at Liang Liang for a while, then leaned back on the sofa.

The more it sounded, the more it sounded like the plot of a TV drama, or a police movie, the confrontation between good and evil, the contest between black and white, thrilling, ups and downs, just so incompatible with her simple life.

If he didn't get involved in this matter, Liang Liang wouldn't tell her now, it must have something to do with him.Just what kind of role did I play in it at the time?

Did it also play a role in fueling the flames?

Such a dramatic thing happened two and a half years ago, does Chen Jing know about it?How come I never heard her mention it?

Or, the self two years ago, out of safety considerations, did not tell Chen Jing about this.

Could it be that my amnesia two years ago was not an accident, but...?

Liang Liang observed the changes in Zhong Xuan's expression, not sure if she believed her words.

"You still don't remember anything?" Liang Liang asked in frustration.

Zhong Xuan closed her eyes. This past event is a bit unusual. She needs time to digest it, but right now she has a question that she can't wait to know: "Is my amnesia related to the case you are following?"

Liang Liang pursed his lips, stared at her for a long time, and finally nodded with a serious expression.

The author has something to say: I left coquettishly, just as I came coquettishly...