A shot in Mr. Lin's heart

Chapter 84 White?
His voice sounded like a disobedient male student in middle school who answered the teacher's questions perfunctorily in class.

Thinking of his family background, Ji Nian suddenly felt that if he didn't become a criminal police officer, he would definitely be a young man like Tan Zen and the others, the kind who hang out in bars after work.

A guy as white as Lin Ye must be very popular, and a man who wears glasses should probably like him.

Thinking about it this way, Lin Ye is really quite white, from face to neck to hands, it is the same color as she takes care of every day.

"Boss, I found you are so white." Ji Nian turned to look at him.

The trees on the side of the road cast shadows one after another, trying to block the brilliance in the man's eyes, and the light yellow light outside the car tried to describe him.

But he was always indifferent, leaning his elbows on the edge of the car window and putting his hands to his lips, as if he was in a trance, the dim light in the car was like a tulle on the white jade.

What is a very popular word recently?
Ji Nian frowned and thought for two seconds.

Fragmentation.

Lin Ye felt broken without speaking, like a jade with a lot of water, as if it could be broken with a touch.

But others are really rough guys.

"White?" Lin Ye came back to his senses, shaking his hand twice under the light, "Maybe it's because I haven't seen the sun after lying on the bed for a long time."

"what?"

Lin Ye nodded, "I went to Yunnan to investigate a human trafficking case in January last year, and I was injured a little bit."

Ji Nian thinks about it too, he is always on the front line, although such things don't happen often, they cannot be absolutely avoided.

The car entered the community, Ji Nian stopped downstairs, and Lin Ye slowly unbuckled his seat belt.

"Boss, I'll send you off tomorrow—"

"Let's take a taxi tomorrow." Lin Ye opened the car door and stood outside, looking down at her and said, "Pack up your luggage and leave immediately, you don't need to go to the bureau."

His eyes were bright, "Let's have breakfast together tomorrow."

Ji Nian: "Ah, good bye."

"Yeah." Lin Ye walked to the opposite building.

Since she is going on a business trip tomorrow, Ji Nian will have to settle down halfway tonight. There is no fixed time for the business trip. After much deliberation, she decided to foster her at the pet hospital she often goes to.

Therefore, Ji Nian got up very early the next day.

Lin Ye has always had the habit of running in the morning, but usually he goes to the sports field in the bureau and changes clothes in the bureau.

It's not that he hasn't run in the community before, he has tried it in the morning or in the afternoon, but there are always some inexplicable people following him, either women who want to make friends with him or parents who recommend their daughters.

At that time, Team Lin had just moved in. He was busy with work during the day and life at night. He couldn't stand it. He bought a treadmill and never went out for a run until he joined the job later.

So he has an idle treadmill at home, which is placed in the study.

The study room also has floor-to-ceiling windows. If you look up, you can see Ji Nian's living room, but from that angle, you can only see one wall of the living room.

He got up early to exercise, and he didn't know why Ji Nian got up so early today, much earlier than him, walking around without knowing what he was busy with.

After a while, I turned off the light in the living room and went out.

Lin Ye stopped, picked up the water glass at hand and raised his head to drink. The sweat slid down his forehead and dropped to the floor.

He raised his wrist and glanced at his watch.

Six fifteen.

Usually Ji Nian is still not up at this time.

He thought he was guessing here, he might as well make a call, took another sip of water, picked up the phone on the desk, and called Ji Nian.

It took a long time for the bell to ring before her soft voice came: "Hello? Lin Ye?"

Her voice sounds a little sweet, but also indescribably clean, like the old popsicles that I used to eat in summer.

　Ask for a ticket, okay!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)