I'm here to grab a marriage

This feeling of irritability and worry lasted until Tuesday night. Lin Muqing was stopped by a silver-white Mercedes-Benz just after she got off work and before she called for a car.

The person who caused her upset for several days was sitting in the car.

Su Yuran slowly rolled down the car window, and smiled lightly: "Have a drink?"

Lin Muqing opened the co-pilot's door gracefully, stepped forward with her long legs, and sat silently on the seat, without the usual hippie smile, her whole body was so serious that it seemed that a rare skeleton brought back from a long distance was broken up by someone.

Su Yuran understood that Lin Muqing was the same as before, her friend was happy and her anger was written on her face, just like this time, Lin Muqing's face was intertwined with anger and entanglement.

"Have you eaten yet?" Su Yuran turned his slightly pale face sideways and asked blindly.

Lin Muqing planned to remain silent to the end, and she refused to be pleasant until Su Yuran's suspicions were cleared up.

"Who made you angry again?" Su Yuran turned the steering wheel to give way to the vehicle behind, "I'll scold him for you, the kind of cultural person who doesn't use dirty words."

"Tch." Lin Muqing crossed her arms and lifted her chin lightly, "Come on, I can't bear the charge of spoiling a good student."

Su Yuran laughed lightly: "You're too embarrassed to say that."

"What's wrong? Isn't what I said true?" Lin Muqing asked back.

When Su Yuran was young, she was well-behaved and good at studying, and was deeply loved by her teachers and classmates. If she hadn't grown up together, Lin Muqing would probably have regarded Su Yuran as a good student who was good at everything, just like everyone else.

Because of Su Yuran's well-behaved image that is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, Lin Muqing is often accused of spoiling her.

In fact, many times, what Su Yuran showed was quite different from what she really thought.Under her calm and well-behaved appearance, there is a restless heart that wants to shock the world.

The two choked on each other, and the theme revolved around the bad things they did when they were teenagers, and the scapegoats they had taken from each other.

The serious and weird atmosphere gradually disappeared, and then replaced with nostalgia and warmth.

After about half an hour, we arrived at our destination.Lin Muqing stood still at the entrance of the bar, waiting for Su Yuran to find a parking space.

While Su Yuran was looking for a parking space, Lin Muqing took out his glasses from his coat pocket and carefully observed the people and scenes around him.

At this time, the bars in the pedestrian street were lit up with neon lights, and the deafening music accompanied by the frolicking voices made Lin Muqing's scalp tingle when he was in a bad mood.

Before this case happened, she liked to be noisy, but now, with something on her mind, she only felt noisy.

"Let's go." Su Yuran waved the key in front of Lin Muqing's eyes.

Lin Muqing frowned: "Do you have to drink here?"

Su Yuran seemed to see a monster: "Are you sick?"

Lin Muqing patted away Su Yuran's cold hand that was covering her forehead: "No, let's go." After speaking, she strode forward, leaving Su Yuran with a back that pretended to be urgent.

Su Yuran couldn't help smiling, the smile was dominated by indulgence, and the few unexpressed emotions were invisible to anyone.

Lin Muqing pushed open the heavy glass door, walked through the dancing demons, and found a quiet corner to sit down.

Su Yuran took a seat beside her, flipping through the wine list, sliding her slender fingers from top to bottom on the transparent plastic cover: "What would you like to drink?"

Lin Muqing leaned back on the sofa, looking at the unbelievably calm Su Yuran with complicated eyes: "It's up to you."

"Then let's have two glasses of your store's special blend first." Su Yuran closed the wine list and handed it to the waiter with gentle eyes.

The waiter took the order and left, leaving only Lin Muqing and Su Yuran in the corner.

Lin Muqing had never stared at Su Yuran with such a serious gaze. If her eyes could turn into objects, Lin Muqing hoped that it would be a long needle to pierce Su Yuran's mask.

"Mu Qing, do you have something to say to me?" Su Yuran clasped his hands on the table, leaning forward with his upper body, with a half-smile.

Lin Muqing didn't answer, she was thinking of words.

"Mu Qing, do you want to ask me about Wu Xuhui?" Su Yuran pointed it out directly, leaving no room for Lin Muqing to start euphemistically.

"Huh?" Lin Muqing pretended to be puzzled, "Wu Xuhui? What does it have to do with you?"

The corners of Su Yuran's mouth rose slightly, and his doting eyes fell on Lin Muqing's face: "Qingqing, we grew up together, we can talk about things directly without any scruples."

Looking at Su Yuran's smiling face, Lin Muqing wanted to smile back, but couldn't.She was even more sure that Wu Xuhui's case had an inseparable connection with her friend, and her anger came from her heart and had nowhere to go.

The waiter's arrival gave Lin Muqing some time to sort out and think. Judging from what Ye Yunchen told her about the case, Su Yuran had nothing to do with him other than the suspicion of illegally obtaining the autopsy report and leaking it to the media. Where the case is connected.

But her intuition told Lin Muqing that Su Yuran was definitely involved in more than one place, but she had no clues and couldn't find evidence, or more precisely, she didn't really give up her selfishness to look for it.

As a forensic doctor, like Ye Yunchen and others, she hopes to give the deceased an explanation, find out the truth of the case, and bring the criminal to justice.But this case involves Su Yuran, she is inevitably selfish, and her personal feelings are overtaking her reason, making her in a dilemma.

"What I... want to hear may not be what you want to say." Lin Muqing picked up the cup, raised her head and took a sip. The bitter wormwood tasted strong.

Su Yuran touched Lin Muqing's wine glass, drank the brightly colored wine in one gulp, the remaining pearls hung on her pale lips, and breathed out helplessly, "Qingqing, why are you still so naive."

Innocent?Rather childish.

People in their late thirties mix personal feelings with professionalism and deceive themselves wishfully, which is immature in anyone's eyes.

"Don't take care of things that have nothing to do with you!" Lin Muqing thumped the marble table resignedly, trying to stop Su Yuran from continuing.

Su Yuran looked at the furious Lin Muqing with compassionate eyes, and gently scratched the back of Lin Muqing's clenched hand with his cold fingertips: "Qingqing, it would be great if you came back earlier, just like when you were a child, vent your anger on me, Back me up."

Lin Muqing's eyes widened, and she didn't know why Su Yuran suddenly said this: "What's wrong? What happened in the past few years when I was away?" Lin Muqing's tone fluctuated obviously, and her flustered look was very different from usual.

Su Yuran shook her head, said halfway, and didn't intend to continue this topic. She jumped out of her childhood memories, and said in a steady tone the words that had been hidden in her heart for several days: "Qingqing, didn't you ask me who cheated on you before?" Well, I'm going to tell you today."

Next, Su Yuran told a long, long story, so long that Lin Muqing, who lived in it and had a lot of Su Yuran's youth, seemed to have never met Su Yuran, otherwise, why she never knew Su Yuran loves someone so painfully.

"In the first year of high school, I always asked you to help me send love letters to the sports committee member of the second class. At that time, you thought I liked him, but I didn't. I liked his head teacher, that is, his sister."

Su Yuran, who was trapped in the memory, had deep eyes, like a whirlpool, silently attracting people to jump into it.

"When I met her, I realized that liking someone is like this, accompanied by sadness and sweetness."

"What happened later?" Lin Muqing heard Su Yuran mention this matter for the first time, and there seemed to be a reason for Mi Yang's sudden change of attitude towards Su Yuran.

"Although all the love letters were confiscated by her, she didn't seem to read them. It's my fault for being cowardly. If I had just stuffed the love letters into her hands at that time, regardless of whether I ignored them, would the ending be better than today... "

What Su Yuran was talking about was the geography teacher in Class [-] in the first year of high school, who took their place in math evening self-study. Of course, at that age, Lin Muqing often skipped classes and didn't take the substitute teacher seriously. The geography teacher doesn't know much.

After graduation, I even forgot the existence of this person.Suddenly hearing Su Yuran mention it, she couldn't imagine this person's appearance in her mind.

"What kind of ending?" Lin Muqing really didn't understand.

Su Yuran smiled bleakly, with lowered eyebrows and eyes, and it took a lot of effort to say the ending of the two: "Farewell."

These two words hit Lin Muqing's chest like a heavy hammer, making her breathless. There is nothing more sad than life and death. Apart from death, there seems to be nothing else.

Lin Muqing wanted to say something comforting, but the moment she touched Su Yuran's dull eyes, she fell silent.No matter how much she talked, it was of no avail.

"A bottle of brandy." Lin Muqing didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only drink with her friend.

The waiter was quick and quick, and brought a bottle of brandy with an older age in a short while.

The strong aroma of brandy, after a few cups, the mind is chaotic, the consciousness is incomplete, and the people and things in the past are temporarily forgotten.

The author has something to say: the rhythm seems a bit slow, and our President Mi did not appear.

Mr. Mi: Should I come out?

Qiao: Tomorrow, come out tomorrow.