moonlight lure

Chapter 6 You guys eat it

Chapter 6: You guys eat it
"What's wrong, Brother Chen?"

During the break, several young special police officers squatted by the glass window with their lunch boxes, whispering and having a small meeting.

"I don't know. I just went out and came back like this."

"Brother Chen, the low pressure has been a bit frequent recently."

"Yeah, I was talking and laughing with someone just now."

Su Yu keenly noticed Hua Dian: "Who are you talking and laughing with?"

The intern recalled seriously: "A woman, with a child, her face could not be seen clearly."

"How old is the child?"

"Four or five years old."

Yan Hualang slapped his thigh and inferred in horror: "Is Brother Chen having a hidden marriage?!"

Everyone rolled their eyes silently.

Su Yu turned to him and lowered his voice: "Brother, do you think divorce is more reliable than hidden marriage?"

Zhong Xiaoli took the beef in Yan Hualang's lunch box with her chopsticks and echoed: "Yes, a hidden marriage is too outrageous. Even if we don't know, can the leader know?"

Yan Hualang yelled and analyzed the truth: "Five years ago, Brother Chen was still in the army. If he really wanted to get married, it would be a military wedding. Do you know what a military marriage is? Do you understand that it's not easy to divorce?"

A cold and ghostly voice sounded from behind: "Hao Li, as long as the active party makes a request or nods in agreement."

Everyone was shocked and turned around in fear.

"Chen...Brother Chen..."

The tall figure in front of him appeared out of nowhere, looking down at the few people from a high position, his handsome face dark and unclear.

Su Yu was the first to sense the approaching danger and secretly held his breath.

As a popular player in the SWAT system and the re-elected champion of the city's practical comprehensive skills competition, Captain Ji has always been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people as a cold and ruthless person who can do things but never talk.But only those who have spent time with him know that this evaluation is correct, but not completely correct.

Ji Yanchen put a hand on Yan Hualang's shoulder and said calmly: "Officer Yan, did you learn such profound knowledge in romantic dramas?"

Yan Hualang held half an omelette in his mouth, neither swallowing it nor spitting it out: "I..."

"I shot an empty target during the last training session. I can't see my face clearly today."

Ji Yanchen turned to Zhong Xiaoli, who was burying his head and pretending to concentrate on cooking, "You have such outstanding eyesight at such a young age. I will suggest you go to the logistics department when you become a full-time employee."

Zhong Xiaoli raised her head while holding the bowl and said pitifully: "Ugh..."

The piercing gaze continued to sweep across everyone with pressure, stopping at Su Yu.

Before the other party could open his lips, Su Yu calmly spoke: "I was wrong."

Crowd:???
He put down his job and sat upright, speaking sincerely to draw a line between himself and others: "I should stop them as soon as they gossip about the leadership, and let them realize their mistakes and narrow-mindedness. It is because I did not think well as a member of the team." Whether it’s work, corporal punishment or self-examination, I will follow the leadership’s arrangements.”

Everyone: Bah! !!
Ji Yanchen sneered, and just as he raised the end of his lips, a childish voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Uncle!"

Everyone who was so angry at the Yin Yang Monster simultaneously grabbed the savior and looked back excitedly with tears. A woman in cheongsam was standing outside the door holding a little girl, saying politely, "Sorry to bother you."

Ji Yanchen glanced at the crowd with an intimidating gaze. The group of people quickly lowered their heads and concentrated on eating, not daring to take another look.He walked to the door, leaned over to say hello to the little girl, and moved his eyes to the adult's face: "What's the matter?"

The woman smiled softly and asked softly: "My child has been very happy to say that he saw the police uncle since he returned home just now. He has always wanted to take a photo with you. Is it inconvenient for you?"

Ji Yanchen was silent for a while, watching the little girl looking up at him expectantly, and nodded: "Okay."

The woman thanked her profusely and led her daughter into the banquet hall.Ji Yanchen walked to the table, picked up his hat and put it on, while several people around him quickly finished their meals and cleaned up the mess.

Qi Sheng stood obediently in the center of the room and waited. Seeing that she was really round and cute, Zhong Xiaoli came over and took a bottle of milk and knelt down to give it to her: "Good girl, drink this."

The little girl shook her head and said politely: "Thank you, sister. My aunt said she would take me to drink milk tea later."

The woman also smiled and thanked Zhong Xiaoli, then lowered her head and whispered softly: "Baby, aunt has a cold today and is not feeling well. Don't pester aunt when you go back soon. Mom will take you to drink."

Ji Yanchen's hand on the button suddenly paused.

The little girl's brows were furrowed, and her breasts were filled with accusations: "I can't pester her, how can that man pester her?"

The woman explained patiently: "That's my aunt's boyfriend. He wants to marry her."

Qi Sheng curled his lips and muttered: "Auntie will not marry him."

"why?"

"Because I don't like him, but my aunt likes me the most."

"Don't talk nonsense, baby."

The woman raised her head and saw that the other party was already dressed and walking over. She smiled apologetically: "Sorry, I was just kidding."

"Tong Yan Wuji." Ji Yanchen knelt down and asked her softly, "What's your name?"

Women of any age will be unconditionally captured by handsome men. The little girl looked at the face of the person in front of her, her dark eyes turned into crescents: "Qi Sheng."

"Little Sheng."

Ji Yanchen hugged her and stood up to face the camera. He carefully pressed the hem of her skirt with his big palm. When he looked at her, the fierceness in his dark eyes quietly melted away.

The team members who saw the contrasting side of their captain for the first time were dumbfounded. Zhong Xiaoli shouted in horror: "Is this what Brother Chen will be like when he has a daughter in the future?"

Su Yu's eyes were searching and he lowered his voice: "It might be even scarier than this."

After the photo was taken, Qi Sheng clung to Ji Yanchen and said, "Uncle."

"Huh?" He looked down at her.

She whispered softly: "You look so good-looking."

Ji Yanchen couldn't help but curl his lips: "Thank you, you are beautiful too."

The little girl covered her mouth shyly and whispered to him the secret: "Mom said that I will be the flower girl when my aunt gets married, because only the most beautiful child can be the flower girl."

Ji Yanchen's eyes darkened for a moment, and he asked quietly as if nothing had happened, "When will aunt get married?"

Qi Sheng thought about it seriously: "When she meets the prince."

The answers given by children are always unexpected.

Ji Yanchen was startled unexpectedly, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw her bright black grape-like eyes, and the smile in her eyes was charming and charming, as if he had seen the scene in advance in a fairy tale book.

"The prince will hold the glass slipper and kneel down on one knee to propose to the princess. Isn't that right, uncle?"

Mom gently urged: "We have to go back, honey, stop clinging to uncle, come down quickly."

Ji Yanchen leaned over and put down the little person in his arms, raised his hand to smooth her bangs, and smiled softly.

"Yes, princesses are all like this."******
"How did you come?"

Song Shiwei stood in the corner of the corridor, folding her arms and looking cold.

The man beside her was tall, fair and delicate, wearing a pair of rimless glasses, and looked very bookish, like a gentle senior in medical school.

He explained warmly: "I wanted to find you last night, but no one answered the phone. I thought you were out on the field, so I called your brother to inquire. He said that he would have dinner with the elders today."

"That has nothing to do with you."

Song Shiwei looked away, her patience running out because she had been interrogated by her elders for a long time at the table, "We have already broken up, and you came here on your own initiative. I'm very embarrassed."

Ming Xu sighed silently: "It was my fault last time. We finally got through the long distance and were together. I shouldn't not support your work."

Seeing her silence, he continued: "My intention of coming here today is obvious, and you didn't tell your family that we were separated."

He looked sincere: "Shi Wei, can we just turn over what happened last time?"

"I didn't tell my family because I didn't have time yet."

Song Shiwei looked at the flowers outside the glass wall quietly and said calmly, "In my heart, we have completely broken up."

Ming Xu looked at her face: "We had a quarrel at the time, and you and I said a lot of angry things. Now we have calmed down. If we break up just because we are busy at work, wouldn't it be a pity to think about this relationship in the future? "

Song Shiwei frowned slightly, turned around and looked up at him: "It's not because you are busy at work, but because you don't recognize the value of my work. In your eyes, my efforts do not match my income, because you measure the value of a job The standard for bad is money, and that’s not me.”

She was quiet and whispered, "We have different values. This is the fundamental reason."

"I don't want to go online like this."

The eyebrows of the person in front of me also darkened slightly, "Maybe I have given you this feeling before, but those were not my intentions. I just feel sorry for you, a girl, doing such a hard and dangerous thing."

He was silent for a while, and then said, "I asked you to resign from your job because I was in a hot head and said it inappropriately. I apologize to you."

"I accept it, but I am not saying this out of anger."

Song Shiwei put down her arms and said in a calm voice, "I calmly thought back over the past few years that we have been together. Maybe we are not suitable. It is just that we were ignored because of the separation and separation. This time it is just a accumulated problem that broke out due to work. That’s all.”

I don't know if he was stimulated by her words, but the man turned back, with a cold smile on his lips: "What do you think is inappropriate about us? Shi Wei, we have been together for so long, have you ever truly understood me, or given me a chance?" Let me get to know you?"

His tone gradually faded away from gentleness, and was hidden in sharpness, "Maybe I am selfish, narrow-minded, and mercenary. Sometimes I am a chauvinist, and my character is not as noble as yours. What about you? Don't you have any problems at all?"

The air instantly solidified to freezing point. Song Shiwei secretly bit her lip and said nothing, her eyes filled with coldness.

After a moment of silence, Ming Xu's expression returned to its original state, and he calmly adjusted his sleeves: "Everyone has their own pain, and no one has the obligation to tolerate you unconditionally."

"Working hard to cover up your emotional disorders is a solution, but it is not a long-term solution. If you cannot learn to open yourself up, the result will be the same no matter how many times you fall in love."

Song Shiwei stared intently at the face of the person in front of her. The emotions welling up in her stomach were stuck in her throat, making her lips tighten and her cheeks flushed and pale.

Every dispute ended up at this point. He always knew how to hit her right where it hurts, quickly turning her judgment of their relationship into his unilateral accusation against her.

She knew full well that he was confusing the subject, but what he was talking about was her most inferior and unbearable worry.

Her silence was an escape from herself, but in his eyes, it was a injustice to him.

After deliberately ignoring her for a moment, the tone of the person in front of him became obviously gentle, and he calmly walked out the steps: "Today I -" The sudden sound of footsteps behind them interrupted the stalemate between the two.

After Ming Xu saw the person coming, he put on his usual gentle and jade-like appearance in front of others: "Uncle."

Song Shiwei stood still.

Song Tang walked up to the two of them. Seeing his daughter's ugly face, he smiled kindly and asked, "What's the matter? Are you arguing?"

The curve of Ming Xu's lips was impeccable: "No, uncle. I still have something to do in the hospital. I'll see you another day."

Song Tang nodded, but before he could be polite, the person next to him said coldly: "We've already broken up, what else are you looking at?"

Song Tang looked at Ming Xu in astonishment, but the other party's smile remained calm: "She is always like this, always talking angrily. I'll leave first, please stay."

After the person walked away, Song Tang looked at his daughter's pale and tense face and asked cautiously: "What's the reason for the quarrel?"

Song Shiwei remained silent with a sullen face, and he stopped asking questions and said a little cautiously: "Go back first, the desserts have just been served, and there is a cake you like."

She raised her eyes, her eyes dark and unable to see her emotions: "I don't like cakes, I haven't had them in a long time."

The person in front of me looked embarrassed: "You weren't before -"

Halfway through his words, he consciously kept silent.

Song Shiwei stared at him steadily and pulled her lips bitterly: "How long ago?"

The atmosphere was oppressive and suffocating. Song Tang's eyes flickered and he said in a sarcastic tone: "There are still fruits, let's eat some."

Song Shiwei tightened her grip on the bag in her hand and turned around, not looking at his face again.

"You guys can eat as a family."

*****
After coming out of the hotel, Song Shiwei slowly realized that her condition was not good.

It was probably because of the impatience in her heart that two consecutive arguments made her angry and impetuous, causing her internal organs to feel misaligned and painful.

She stood at the foot of the steps and took a deep breath to suppress the dizziness in front of her eyes. She knew that she should go home immediately to take medicine and get some sleep, but she really didn't want to go back at the moment.

She can handle all situations in daily life alone, but she will be pretentious when she is sick. She is afraid of being alone.

Song Shiwei walked toward home along the road in front of the hotel, her pace was very slow, and her steps gradually became weak.

When passing by the square, she bought a hot drink. After paying, she wanted to find a place to sit and rest, but she was accidentally stopped by a sea of ​​roses on the way.

Next to the square is a small white western-style building from the last century. The appearance of the building is very poetic and picturesque in the old Jiangzhou. The owner must also be a romantic person. The yard is full of pink and white roses, which flourish through the fence.

Song Shiwei stopped outside the wall, the fragrance lingering lightly in her nose, and she was in a trance.

Such lush flowers can also be found in Huping.

In the summer nine years ago, it was also June. She sat alone under the roses at school and cried the whole night.

The next day she got on a plane leaving Huping and never went back.

Song Shiwei raised her face, and the faint gloom between her brows was blown by the breeze.

She raised her hand to brush the messed up hair from her forehead, took a deep breath of the sweet fragrance, and when she turned around, she was surprised.

The man stood not far behind her. His figure under the black uniform was neat and straight, hiding his intense strength.

He looked at her quietly, his cold brows and eyes silently embedded in the summer color.

"What a coincidence, we meet again."

(End of this chapter)

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