moonlight lure

KFC on weekends is mostly occupied by elementary school students from nearby communities, and it is so noisy that there is no place to stay.

The two of them searched around for a seat downstairs and upstairs, but finally had no choice but to go to Ji Yanchen's car.

His car was parked in the alley next to the community. It was remote and quiet, quite like a tryst scene commonly used by celebrities whose relationships have been exposed recently.

Song Shiwei lowered her eyelashes and watched the people next to her unpacking the takeaway packages.When he tore the chopsticks apart, his left hand slipped. She glanced at him with complicated eyes, stretched out her hand and said softly: "I'll do it."

Ji Yanchen didn't think much and handed her the chopsticks.She took it and seemed to be concerned about his emotions. She was silent for a long time and asked in a low voice: "Is your recovery not going well?"

Ji Yanchen was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered the injured persona he had set up before.

He glanced at his intact left hand and quickly entered the scene. Qingyue's voice had just the right amount of sadness: "The doctor said that the rehabilitation process is very long, and you need to practice more."

The person next to him didn't reply. He silently took apart his pair of chopsticks and placed them on the edge of the bowl.

Ji Yanchen glanced at her soft cheeks and flattened the corners of her lips to hold back laughter.

How could someone be so cute as an adult?
He was quiet for a moment and then started another topic: "I saw your brother that day."

She hummed, no surprise.

He raised his eyes and looked over: "Did he tell you?"

Song Shiwei glanced at him helplessly: "Yes, he asked me why your foot is healed again."

Ji Yanchen chuckled upon hearing this.She was also curious about what other tricks he could make up, and then asked: "If he really asks you that day, how are you going to explain it?"

He looked calm and unashamed: "I'm pretending because I want to chase your sister."

Song Shiwei: "..."

He was very sure: "They are all men, he will understand."

Song Shiwei glanced at him silently, thinking that he didn't know that she had been labeled as undesirable, she curled her lips and basked in the sun.

He then commented quietly: "Your brother is a sister-in-law."

She didn't say anything, just took a crystal shrimp dumpling and took a small bite.

Ji Yanchen continued to test: "Does he usually disobey his parents, but he listens to you?"

The co-pilot looked sideways and knew he had guessed correctly.

She asked: "Is your sister like this too?"

Ji Yanchen smiled and pulled his lips, his tone was slightly sour: "She's not. She doesn't listen to me, she only listens to her wild brother."

Song Shiwei didn't understand what he meant, but she guessed it was his family's housework and didn't ask any more questions: "Then how did you tell?"

"He is rebellious at this age, but he is very attached to you."

Ji Yanchen held his chopsticks and glanced at her, "He came to live with you last time because he got into trouble and didn't dare to go home, right?"

Song Shiwei did not deny it, lowered her eyes and said nonchalantly: "His parents have always had children, so he was spoiled."

Her choice of words was subtle. Ji Yanchen looked at her face and asked calmly: "They are spoiling him, but you are doing the opposite?"

She chuckled: "That's right."

"When I first met him, he was just in elementary school. He played rough with me and was beaten by me. He was very unconvinced and provoked me several times in a row."

She was silent for a moment, laughing at herself, "Then I went to live with my aunt until the college entrance examination."

Ji Yanchen remained silent for a long time.

Her tone was very understated. If he hadn't known her a long time ago, he wouldn't know how the fragments of information between the lines of her words actually fit together.He knew that her parents divorced very early and she had been living with her mother.

When her mother died of illness, she returned to her father's new home from Huping. After a dispute with her half-brother, her father's choice was to send her to her aunt's house.

For a sensitive teenage girl, this approach is tantamount to secondary abandonment.

During the most critical three years of high school during her adolescence, she experienced tremendous changes and blows every year. Any time this would have been a source of self-destruction for others, but she did not.

She has grown up to be what she is now, graduated from a prestigious school, has a decent job, and is independent.

It's just that she is so [excellent] that it makes him feel even more distressed.

As if she didn't want to show her emotions in front of outsiders, after a long silence in the carriage, she changed the subject as if nothing had happened: "The food is a bit cold."

She raised her eyes and looked at him, "How long have you been here?"

Ji Yanchen came back to his senses and asked calmly: "Didn't you hear my call? I thought you didn't want to answer it."

"I didn't hear it." Song Shiwei took out her phone and looked at the missed calls on the screen, "The sound was muted in the cinema."

When Ji Yanchen heard this, he looked sideways and thought, it turns out he was watching a movie.

He sneered silently, is this how old men date?Really uncreative.

He suddenly became more confident in his date plan and asked casually, "What are you looking at? Does it look good?"

The person next to me took a sip of water and replied absently: "I didn't care."

Ji Yanchen slowly stopped when he heard this, and the suspicion in his dark eyes burned with jealousy.

Didn't you care?

If a man and a woman alone go to the cinema and don't watch movies seriously, what are they doing?

Song Shiwei was stared at inexplicably by him. When she raised her head and was about to speak, a young couple in love came over playfully on the street, their bodies entangled like conjoined twins.

When they approached the car, they seemed to think that there was no one in the car, so they hugged each other and kissed passionately. The distance was so close that they could hear clearly the sound of water touching their lips and tongues.

The two people in the car were very embarrassed for a moment.

Song Shiwei turned her face away from the car window on the other side. Ji Yanchen turned on the radio with a calm expression and turned up the volume.

The two of them sat stiffly for a long time while listening to the deafening Taiping lyrics.Ji Yanchen glanced at the two figures next to the car out of the corner of his eye. The more he imagined the scene of her and her male colleagues in the cinema, the angrier they became.

He had long seen that her male colleague named Xu was not a good guy. He was gentle on the surface but very ambitious in reality.It was okay for the SWAT team to intercept people in front of him, and they deliberately called out "Shi Wei" "Shi Wei" one by one.

She had only been transferred back for two months, and they were just ordinary colleagues at best. Why were they so close?Do you have any sense of proportion?
He has known her for nine years, why should he respectfully call her Prosecutor Song?

Ji Yanchen put his arm across the window edge and held his lips, thinking to himself, "Shi Wei" is not a good name. All kinds of men call her that, and he must not be like them.

Then what should he call her in the future?
Awei?Weiwei?
Baby?Wife?

The noisy carriage suddenly fell silent. Ji Yanchen was stunned for a moment and looked at the people beside her. She raised her hand to turn off the radio and signaled out the window: "Let's go."

He hummed dully, put down his arms and sat up.Neither of them had any appetite after such an interruption, so they ate a few more bites and hurriedly cleaned up the mess.

Ji Yanchen lowered his head and closed the boxes one by one. After a while, he suddenly asked in a low voice: "Are you free tomorrow?"

　The shady dog: If my wife is watching a movie with other men, she needs to be coaxed if she is not happy! !

　　Female Goose: Do you believe me when I say I didn’t mean it?

　　(End of this chapter)