moonlight lure

Less than 5 minutes after Song Shiwei entered the house, the doorbell rang on time.

Yao Jiajia hooked several boxes of braised meat with her fingers, leaned against the door frame and asked, "Where were you last night?"

She didn't want to say more: "My colleague's house."

"A male colleague's house or a female colleague's house?"

Yao Jiajia leaned close to her body and smelled it. She didn't smell the disinfectant, "It's not a doctor's house."

Song Shiwei resisted her approach and said helplessly: "I have no contact with him anymore."

Yao Jiajia tilted her head: "So in order to let go of this relationship, you decided to indulge in sex from now on?"

Song Shiwei frowned: "What?"

She raised her chin and looked into the full-length mirror beside her: "Look at your complexion."

Song Shiwei didn't need to look in the mirror to know that her face was not getting better at the moment.

Thinking of the scene three and ten minutes ago, she shook her head weakly and sighed, not wanting to say a word more: "Don't mention it."

She has never been so social in her 25 years of life. It doesn't matter if a man and a woman live together in the same room. She is still wearing a wrinkled shirt that was wet and wrinkled the day before. After washing her face, she only applied a little men's skin care cream, and her lips Because of the allergy, there is still a vague residual swelling that has not gone away...

In every aspect, there is no excuse.

His colleagues were able to take him to the hospital, so she said a hasty hello and ran away.

Now she just hoped that he would be able to explain clearly or violently silence those people, and she never wanted to see anyone from the SWAT team again in her life.

Yao Jiajia sat down on the sofa and tore open the extra spicy duck neck she brought with her: "Are you free next weekend? I made an appointment for you with the returnee from our law firm. He will be available next Saturday night."

Song Shiwei changed her clothes and came out, leaning into the sofa with a tired look on her face: "I don't want to fall in love recently."

Yao Jiajia opened her eyelids and looked as if she was really deaf: "What? Are you mourning your ex-boyfriend recently?"

Song Shiwei: "..."

Although sometimes it was comforting to listen to Yao Jiajia's venomous tongue, she still always hoped that someone of equal strength would appear to help her save some moral integrity.

"It has nothing to do with Ming Xu, it's me."

Song Shiwei said sadly, "I think my current state is not suitable for falling in love."

The person next to me tutted and said indifferently: "That's why you need to find someone to practice more with, and you can solve the problem only after you find it."

Song Shiwei was always speechless when faced with her absurd reasoning.

Yao Jiajia gnawed half of the duck neck, and then continued in a hazy tone: "Besides, I'm just asking you to fall in love. If you don't like the relationship, you can just leave at any time. I'm not asking you to marry him."

She frowned slightly, endured it for a moment, and then said, "But I think the problem lies with me, not others."

Yao Jiajia looked at her in horror: "Oh my god, have you been given a PUA by Mingxu?"

Song Shiwei pursed her lips and rubbed her brows helplessly.

When it comes to Mingxu, the people in front of her are extreme, but she knows very well that she is not a love brain and has no masochistic tendencies. She must take all the responsibilities on herself to feel comfortable.

She tried to be calm and objective and said: "He does make me doubt myself, but I am also very aware of my own problems. I can't be open in front of him."

"That's also his problem. He can't let you open up." Yao Jiajia snorted nonchalantly, "Maybe you can open up to someone else?"

Song Shiwei subconsciously frowned and wanted to deny it, but when she opened her lips, she suddenly remembered that she was chatting with someone she had only met a few times last night. This seemed to be a scene that had never happened in her life.

While she was in a trance, the person next to her picked up another duck paw and said, "Hey, I met my last blind date at the barbecue restaurant the night before yesterday."

Song Shiwei took a moment to come to her senses: "That policeman?"

"Well, it seems that he just finished the mission and his face was slightly injured."

Yao Jiajia was filled with emotion, "Although his face is even more handsome in the battle-damaged state, this incident still reminded me that it is okay to fall in love with the police, but you must not get married. The risk is too high."

Song Shiwei looked at the people in front of her, and some key information came to her mind unclearly.He was also a high school student who joined the army, he was a foreigner who came to Chengdu, and he had just been injured on a mission.

Her heart suddenly moved, and she asked blankly: "Is your face hurt?"

The other party replied vaguely: "Yes."

She asked: "Only the face is injured?"

Yao Jiajia didn't understand: "Well, what else?"

Song Shiwei secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that it was not such a coincidence that it was not him.

"It's nothing."

She replied perfunctorily, and then under the suspicious scrutiny of the barrister, she had no choice but to say, "I also met a policeman recently, who was in a bad situation. His hands and feet were injured."

"Look, what am I talking about? Police officers can't marry!"

The fresh arguments came unexpectedly. Yao Jiajia waved her duck paws and said with a beaming expression, "What if we get married? What's the difference between losing hands and feet and being paralyzed? You still have to bring every meal to the bed to feed him?" "

Song Shiwei, who just slept at the paralyzed patient's home until noon and ate breakfast cooked by others: "..."

Yao Jiajia spat out the bones and asked casually: "How do you know each other?"

Song Shiwei said absently: "Work."

She was not interested and kept silent. After burying her head in her mouth and chewing quietly for a while, she suddenly raised her head keenly: "Isn't he the colleague you stayed with last night?"

Song Shiwei was a little surprised that she guessed it so quickly, but she didn't want to hide it from her: "Yes."

Yao Jiajia looked her up and down and said in disbelief: "It's strange, you are so compassionate and caring for the wounded?"

Song Shiwei shook his head: "I have nothing with him. Staying overnight was an accident."

The other party was reluctant: "What an accident? His hands and feet are disabled. You can't go out on a date, so you made the date at his house, right?"

She pursed her lips and said helplessly: "Before meeting me, his feet were not disabled."

Yao Jiajia narrowed her eyes suspiciously. She knew that Song Shiwei had some strength, so she asked, "What did he do to you?"

Song Shiwei was silent for a moment: "I made four dishes and one soup."

Yao Jiajia: "?"

"I was washing dishes and dropped a pot on his foot."

Yao Jiajia: "!"

"Casseroles."

Yao Jiajia: "!!!"

Yao Jiajia clicked her tongue: "Good guy, you are repaying kindness with evil. He didn't have any fractures, did he?"

Song Shiwei was not very sure: "Probably not."

"should not?"

Yao Jiajia repeated her words with emphasis, "Since you came back at noon, didn't you take the wounded to the hospital?"

Song Shiwei was obviously not confident when she replied: "No, I didn't get up until noon."

Attorney Yao, who had been among thousands of flowers, was speechless for a long time after hearing this, "I believe now that you really don't like him."

Otherwise, with her character, how can she be so generous and sleep so well?
"But," she changed the topic again and raised her eyes to look over.

(End of this chapter)