At the bottom of the police academy, I conquered the first place in the police academy group

The moment Sang Yue stood in the elevator, she felt as if she had come alive.

The whole person seemed to be relieved for a moment. The nerves that had been tense since the moment he saw Toru Amuro finally got a moment of relief when he stretched out of the elevator box.

After standing in the elevator box, Sang Yue's legs began to feel weak.

All the strength in the body was drained, and he relied on his last breath before taking a step.

Never thought of that.

Her cute ex-boyfriend was so repressive.

Should she feel happy, her man is so good.

Sang Yue's whole body seemed to be washed with water, sweating profusely.

After the elevator stopped on the first floor, Sang Yue immediately ran all the way out, as if there was a scourge in the place behind her.

There were still a few personnel in suits standing outside the mall, who seemed to be police officers from a certain department.

Sang Yue didn't know how to describe her mood at this moment.

The ex-boyfriend dispatched so many people to catch her, does that mean she is important?

Maybe so.

Her Veneno has been taken away by the "Sakura" team for maintenance, and a royal blue Infiniti is parked at the deepest part of the alley, which is Jing Guang's car.

Sang Yue went directly to open the car door, looked at the man sitting in the driver's seat waiting for her, and sat down on the passenger seat before feeling alive: "Go!"

If you don't leave, that guy might do something else.

Jing Guang shifted gears and stepped on the accelerator to remind her: "Fasten your seat belt."

Sang Yue clutched her seat belt, spread it out on the passenger seat, and looked out of the car window at the bustling crowds and gradually shrinking buildings.

Those high-rise buildings standing side by side have a sense of being forcibly piled up, and Jing Guang's car shuttles through these streets getting farther and farther away from that person.

Inside the carriage was a pleasant smell from Jing Guang, but he couldn't tell what it was.But it feels like it's refreshing after being washed clean and exposed to the sun.

The woman next to her didn't speak.

Jing Guang keenly sensed that something was wrong with her, looked sideways at her listless look, and asked, "What happened? You Qi?"

Sang Yue still didn't speak, she leaned her head against the car window, as if she was extremely tired.

Not only the body, but also the mind.

I heard from the "Sakura" team that when she was going to get the money at night, she was indeed surrounded by the Red Fang. In order to prevent Sang Yue's identity from being exposed, the "Sakura" team came forward and said that she was a talent wanted by the foreign affairs intelligence department. Sang Yue's escape increases the time.

While driving, Jing Guang looked at the demeanor of the woman in the passenger seat next to him from the corner of his eye.

Jing Guang could smell it from the time he got in the car just now. Sang Yue's body exuded a very strong smell of alcohol, her face was smeared with dirty ashes, and her body was also covered with white wall ash. Embarrassed.

She won't drink again, will she?

"You Qi?" Jing Guang was upset, and called her a few times louder.

Sang Yue's soul seemed to have just been called back by Jing Guang, and straightened her body: "It's okay, I didn't drink, I spilled the wine on myself."

"That's good," he said.

Jing Guang thought this way, but he still had a stomachache in his heart.

Few people can make Arisu Sangyue suffer.

Except for that guy...

Shouldn't it be him?

The night view of Tokyo has a kind of cool poetry, and the people walking through this city have more or less become the words in the poem.

Shayue House is located near the heart of the city, and a drop of light rain falls on the car window, turning into a drop of lover's tears.

"It's raining," she said.

Jing Guang hummed: "Yes."

They seemed to be chatting normally, as if what happened before didn't exist at all.

Sang Yue felt as if she had made a scene, had a relationship with Jiang Gu Ling in her dream, and when she woke up, the dream disappeared like smoke, leaving nothing.

The people from the "Sakura" group also brought over [-] million and put them on the sofa in Sayue House.

The top of the suitcase was tattered, and the traces of competition were very obvious.

These scattered marks on it are telling Sangyue that everything is true.

She met Rei Fuguya tonight, no, it should be Toru Amuro by now.

The people from the "Sakura" team briefly reported to Sangyue about the follow-up work tonight, and there was no need for her to ask too much. It was nothing more than dealing with Sangyue's car, communicating with the people in the security planning department, and continuing to work. Arrest the "wounding criminal" Arisu Satsuki or something.

Sang Yue waved her hand, and after letting the "Sakura" group leave, they sat on the sofa lifeless.

"Jing Guang, I want to eat noodles."

She buried her face in the pillow of the sofa, her voice was low and weak.

She looked really tired.

Jing Guang got up and walked towards the kitchen, and heard the woman on the sofa behind him say, "I want to eat longevity noodles."

Today is her birthday.

Sang Yue thought to herself.

Jing Guangan stood quietly in the kitchen and prepared, even the sound of boiling water was kept to a minimum, as if the slightest noise would break the heart of the woman sitting in the living room.

What happened, she didn't say, and Jing Guang didn't want to ask.

But the general content, with Jing Guang's ingenuity, is hard to guess.

Those two people were emotionally involved with each other.

As if they are the natural enemies of fate, no one can lose the wind in the confrontation, but no one can take advantage.

Jing Guang used pure white fish soup to cook the noodles, without too many condiments in it, he knew that You Qi Sangyue didn't like to eat food with too strong taste.When I was in Guihai Temple before, I almost choked to death after eating a little wasabi.

The soup is delicious, and there are beautiful white fish slices on it, with two broccoli and tomatoes as decorations, floating on the pure white soup and noodles, which makes people appetite.

Sang Yue sat at the dining table, her face covered with dust and gloomy.

"The face is a bit hot, do you want to wash it first?" Jing Guang asked.

Sang Yue shook her head and said no, she pinched the chopsticks and stirred the noodles.

Jing Guang's very beautiful pose was messed up by her.

"He entered the organization."

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was that person.

Jing Guang's heart sank: "He can't go, Ugli has seen him before."

"You Geli can't stay." Sang Yue's tone was light.

I don't know if it's because I stayed in the darkness for too long, but Sang Yue felt that her tone at this moment was very similar to Gin's.

She really deserves to be the person who grew up with Gin. Although the one who grew up was not Sang Yue but Alice, maybe it was some kind of subconscious reaction of this body.

Sang Yue's chopsticks were inserted (inserted) into the fish, sandwiching the fresh and smooth fish into small pieces.

She lowered her head, Jing Guang couldn't see her expression, but could only see her slightly arched body and curled up weak shoulders.

"He is bold enough to cooperate with the 'Moitres' people, let go of the 'Moitres' Russians and let them be his executors. Jing Guang, do you think he is crazy?"

"Uh..." Jing Guang.

"It is absolutely impossible for him to quit the organization now. Cooperating with the police and gangsters is an act in a legal gray area. If he can get useful information, that's fine. But if he leaves the organization without getting anything, he will never be a member of the organization again." Not a cop anymore."

"Uh..." Jing Guang might even be sued.

Zero, are you crazy?

"Since he can't break away from the organization, he can only make Ugli disappear. Jing Guang, I haven't killed anyone."

Her voice began to change, each syllable biting into a sobbing choke.

Jing Guang was against the light, and every word the woman opposite fell on his mental strength which was also crushed.

Sang Yue held a piece of noodles with chopsticks and stuffed them all into her mouth, as if she was trying to block what she was about to say.

She chewed and swallowed.

The slender neck couldn't carry so much food, and Sang Yue's eye circles were red from being choked.

Jing Guang handed her water, but she didn't drink it, she raised her head and smiled helplessly at Jing Guang.

"Do you know what he said to me today? He said that no matter how long I was sentenced, he would wait for me. Why do you think your little boy is so stupid?

Addicted to the cooperation of police and robbers?Isn't he gay?Didn't they claim to wipe out all the country's criminals?How come I'm so messed up here? "

Sang Yue seemed to have endless words to say, so she babbled with Jing Guang, saying things that Jing Guang could and could not understand.

He was silent, and his expression became more and more sad.

But Sangyue couldn't see it, she was eating noodles with her head depressed, coughing wildly while sucking and wiping away her tears.

"Jing Guang, did you put mustard in it? It's so spicy to me."

He didn't let it go.

Jing Guang said in his heart.

Sang Yue buried her face in the bowl, and sent the noodles to her mouth with the chopsticks like picking up dirt: "It's too spicy, so spicy, I'm in tears because it's so spicy, it's so embarrassing."

He didn't let it go.

Jing Guang said it again in his heart.

Jing Guang lowered his eyes, listening to her crying and eating, her thin shoulders trembling at a frequency that made him emotionally collapse.

No one noticed that in those cat eyes, there was an emotion that was also torn apart.

When did this emotion start?

Jing Guang himself didn't know.

Maybe it was during the anti-reconnaissance test by the police, or maybe it was when her hand was pricked by a bird-proof thorn and blood dripped on his face in the Cup Guard Recreation Center.

However, he has been very careful to restrain this emotion so that no one will find out.

Because he knows that it's not fun to involve a third person in matters like feelings.

Sang Yue cried even more, and she tried her best to cover it up by eating noodles.

But the more I concealed it, the more I couldn't control the tears from falling.

She lowered her head, not wanting Jing Guang to see her tearful face.

But if she looked up, she could see the same sad expression on Jing Guang's face.

"Jing Guang, I didn't expect to see him today. When I saw him, my heart almost broke. When he was chasing me, I wanted to see him, but I was afraid to see him.

When he stood outside the door and called me out, I wanted to die immediately.His voice sounded so sad and I made him even more sad...so hot, so hot, Jing Kwang.I can't eat wasabi, so don't put it next time. "

Sang Yue couldn't bear it anymore, she fell on the table and burst into tears.

Jing Guang didn't hold back either, and reached out to touch her trembling body and rub the ends of her hair.

Zero also touched her like this, coaxing her with very gentle strength and the softest tone, smoothing all her emotions and petty willfulness.

His finger stopped a centimeter before touching the tip of Sangyue's hair, and he could no longer move forward.

That's a minefield.

Reaching out is an emotional release.

Stopping your hands is a rational restraint.

Jing Guang was silent for a while and said.

"Okay, I won't let it go next time."