After the movie, she turned wild after marriage

Chapter 78 Angel's Sin 2
"I know you are suffering, but after we discussed it, we still think that you are more suitable for this case." The police officer sitting in the upper seat said.

Shen Jinshu raised his eyebrows, but did not refuse, the corners of his lips curved slightly, "I will take a month's leave when the case is over."

Hearing this, the two leaders looked at each other, and one of them gritted his teeth: "Half a month."

"20 days." Shen Jinshu let go.

He called him for a month at the beginning, obviously for this trick, and if he continued to go down with him, the vacation might be extended to some extent.

Finally, the leader waved his hand, "20 days is 20 days."

After the leader finished speaking, he jokingly said, "Isn't she just a wife, who doesn't seem to have one? If you cling to her every day, you won't be afraid that people will bother you."

Shen Jinshu picked up the clothes on the seat, and glanced at the two, "It's different, my one is my baby."

"You, you, your temperament hasn't changed for so many years in the police academy."

"My wife likes it." Shen Jinshu stood up straight and smiled at them, "Thank you both for the vacation."

"Don't be cheap and act good! Be careful I will beat you!"

On the day of recording,

Duqian and Yuemo got up early in the morning and took the plane together to the last stop.

This time it was a cruise trip, and I boarded the ship at the seaside of City B.

The moment he boarded the cruise ship, a strong uneasiness surged out, Duqian subconsciously clenched Yuemo's hand, and looked back.

The wind in the port is very strong, and there is a tattered flag swaying with the wind, which looks strange and peaceful.

There were people coming and going, and everyone seemed to be neither happy nor sad, stepping on the dirty concrete floor with both plain and strong emotions.

Du Qian turned her head and lowered her head, and followed the others to the deck.

The waiter put everyone's luggage away and arranged a room for everyone. Duqian decisively chose to share a room with Yuemo.

Even if she has a small temper, she has to look at the occasion. With so many police officers on board, it is impossible for her to be unable to complete the task or even lose her life because of her ignorance.

Fortunately, everyone's room is very large, and there is a large window facing the outside of the ship to see the sea view. Seagulls are singing freely in the sky, even the wind can't stop it.

Duqian packed her luggage and went to the cubicle to take a shower and change clothes.

Yue Mo also went to take a shower before coming back.

"Are you afraid?" Yue Mo asked suddenly, with an indifferent smile on his face, as if he was asking a very ordinary question.

Du Qian answered decisively: "I'm afraid."

Rather than being afraid, she wanted those people to be brought to justice.

She is not afraid of death, nor is she so noble that she can sacrifice her life for righteousness. She has people she cares about, so she works harder than anyone else to live, just like those who work hard to live have people and things they care about in their hearts.

It is precisely because of this that she understands better than anyone else, how can a short time together compare to long-term peace of mind?

The program team came to inform that the official recording would take two hours. Du Qian thought about lying down for a while, staring at the gray sky outside the window, and her thoughts suddenly drifted away.

"Yue Mo," she suddenly said softly, "Please help me draw a picture, I suddenly want to see it."

Yue Mo was flipping through a report book, and when she heard this, she looked up at her and smiled, the aura around her became softer, "What's the matter, do you think of the Titanic?"

Du Qian pouted, looked back at her hand, and said in a low voice: "Who said you painted me, I want you to paint the sky outside."

Yue Mo threw the report aside and asked, "Why?"

"I suddenly remembered the first time I saw you when I was 16 years old." Du Qian's eyes were filled with warmth, and he smiled: "That time when you were sitting in the studio, I skipped class, just happened to meet you You, you just glanced at me, didn't say anything, and continued to draw your picture, which is the sky outside the school."

She is not proficient in painting, and she can only say that she has learned superficially, but when she met Yue Mo and saw the paintings under his hands, she felt that he was unusual.

His paintings always have a taste that penetrates the hearts of the people. The simplicity is just right. If it is too much, it will look monotonous, and if it is too little, it will appear blunt and messy.

That time she sneaked behind him and watched him for more than ten minutes, and only left when she heard the class bell.

For so many years to come, she would still occasionally think of that painting, and think of the inexplicably moving taste that penetrated her soul, and she has been there all the year round.

Whether it was in high school or four years in college, she always felt that Yuemo was different from other fixed-minded teachers. He never backed down in principle, and the questions he pointed out hit the point.

But he is as elegant as an orchid.

"I'll draw for you when I get back." Yue Mo raised her brows and eyes with an obvious smile.

Du Qian recalled those old things, she curled her lips, looked up at the man with a cold temperament and asked, "You saw me skipping class that day, why didn't you arrest me?"

"That day?" Yue Mo seldom recalled the situation that day, and his tone was still full of smiles, "I don't remember clearly, probably because I took it for granted. It is almost a daily thing for me to skip classes in high school, and I would also go to the studio to relax , that’s how everyone came here.”

Duqian asked: "Then did you remember me that day?"

Yuemo shook her head honestly: "No, the first time I remembered you was when I invigilated your monthly exam."

"Proctor for me?" Du Qian frowned and thought for a long time before remembering: "It was that time in a classroom with floor-to-ceiling windows, right?"

"I don't remember." Yuemo smiled and shook her head, "I just remember that day you were so sleepy that you almost fell on the desk."

"You're talking nonsense, I didn't!"

"You're still yawning, with your mouth open bigger than a hippopotamus." He said lightly, with a relaxed tone.

Du Qian covered her ears: "You talk nonsense, you talk nonsense!"

Although she didn't have a deep impression, Duqian still remembered that it was in a classroom with floor-to-ceiling windows. She didn't remember how high it was, but she only remembered that the phoenix bamboo outside the window was growing very well, with buds sprouting from the tip and thinking hard. To drill into the window.

Duqian's impression of Yuemo is not very deep, but there are still some.

This teacher is good-looking, and there is no teacher or student who can be compared with him in the whole school.

He was wearing two earphones, and he seemed to be a little lazy, and he lay on the table for a while, so he found out two cheaters and threw them to the grade leader's office.

Du Qian told him, but he smiled and shook his head: "I don't remember, I don't remember."

You see, it turns out that everyone is like this.Those memories that you think should be unforgettable, but in the end, you find that there are only a few impressions left.

I don't remember you appearing in my life so abruptly, but I remember that there are my deep footprints in those memories that you feel careless.

So we have no regrets.

(End of this chapter)