Zhao Xiangwan did not respond to Luo Yihui's greetings. He got off the station and looked at Jiang Tinglan: "Why are you here?"

Strictly speaking, Zhao Xiangwan and Jiang Tinglan were not very close. However, because it was Zhao Xiangwan who helped Jiang Tinglan when she was most helpless when she committed suicide, Jiang Tinglan had a nestling complex towards her and reported everything to her in her letters.

, people who came and went became familiar with it. During the summer vacation, Jiang Tinglan did not go home and immediately went to Xingshi to join Zhao Xiangwan.

The two girls started chatting. The unfamiliar feeling of only communicating through letters gradually dissipated as they talked face to face. Jiang Tinglan smiled with crooked eyebrows and chirped about her plan to Zhao Xiangwan.

After understanding Jiang Tinglan's purpose, Zhao Xiangwan turned his eyes to Luo Yihui: "Do you recognize him?"

Jiang Tinglan then remembered that there was another person and hurriedly explained: "I just recognized him. He said that his cousin also works in the city bureau and wanted to go in and have a look."

Zhao Xiangwan's eyes became colder and he raised his eyes to look at Luo Yihui.

The two looked at each other, and the air suddenly became silent.

Luo Yihui's eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to Ji Zhao's, with a stronger masculinity, but he has lost a bit of refinement and nobility, as if he is a rough imitation.

There seemed to be a dark curtain hanging in Luo Yihui's heart, and no voice could be heard. This made Zhao Xiangwan a little uncomfortable. Under the dim light of the street lamp, he raised his eyes and carefully observed Luo Yihui's expression.

Luo Yihui's smile looked bright and sunny, but his eyes were not clear, and he seemed to be hiding a lot of thoughts. A person with a deep mind, an ambitious person, and a person who was hostile to Ji Zhao, that was Zhao Xiangwan's

enemy.

"What are you doing here?" Zhao Xiangwan's voice was calm.

Luo Yihui smiled: "I want to come and see Ji Zhao. My cousin has been working in the city bureau for a while, and I haven't had a chance to see him. I grew up with him, and this is the first time I haven't seen him in such a long time.

I miss him very much."

When people really smile, they usually react through the corners of their mouth and eyes at the same time: the corners of the mouth turn up and the eyes squint. If the smile comes from the heart, in addition to reflexively turning up the corners of the mouth, the orbicularis oculi muscle will also tighten, causing the eyes to

It becomes smaller, wrinkles appear at the corners of the eyes, and the eyebrows are slightly tilted.

When you fake a smile, your brain consciously contracts your facial muscles, grins, and raises the corners of your mouth, but the orbicularis oculi muscle does not participate in the action.

When people lie, they always smile a lot because they always try to ease their tension and hide their guilt and uneasiness through smiling.

As for Luo Yihui, although his smile was hearty at the moment, the muscles around his eyes did not move, and the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

Zhao Xiangwan deliberately provoked him: "I remember you. When Ji Zhao climbed up the billboard, he almost fell to his death because of your words. Why, Mr. Ji didn't hold you accountable?"

Luo Yihui met someone who was immune to his smile for the first time. His eyebrows skipped a beat, and a crack finally opened in his heart.

【...What the hell...unfriendly...this is just the second meeting, right?】

Although only a little bit of his inner thoughts leaked out, Zhao Xiangwan quickly captured the key information.

First, Luo Yihui knew his name, but he did not know his dealings with the Ji family. It seems that after Ji Zhao almost had an accident at the Four Seasons Hotel, Luo Yihui had lost Ji Jinmao's trust and had less contact with the Ji family.

, only knew that Ji Zhao came to work in the city bureau, but did not know that he was close to him.

Second, Luo Yihui felt that he was unfriendly, but did not know the reason. This showed that he had keen senses and accurate judgment, but he did not take himself seriously.

Third, Luo Yihui is deep-minded and does not reveal his true thoughts easily. Appropriate verbal stimulation can be used to induce his mood swings.

The smile on Luo Yihui's face faded a bit, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he did not directly respond to Zhao Xiangwan's words: "Captain Xu, Zhao Xiangwan, Ji Zhao, thank you for your care. As a cousin, I have to say something to you.

Thank you. I wonder if you can let me in to see him?"

The corner of Zhao Xiangwan's mouth turned up unconsciously. The security work of the Public Security Bureau is indeed top-notch. The dormitory management is strict and outsiders cannot come in and out at will, which is great.

Xu Songling waved his hand: "Luo Yihui, it's too late. Come back another day." After saying that, he started the motorcycle and told Zhao Xiangwan, "Go back quickly and don't talk to other people. Safety first."

Zhao Xiangwan smiled and waved goodbye to him. Without talking to Luo Yihui, he turned to Jiang Tinglan and said, "Let's go, I will take you to the dormitory. Let's squeeze in tonight."

Luo Yihui's expression did not change. The veins in the hand holding the fruit basket were exposed under the street lamp, but the anger in his heart was revealed. He, who had always regarded himself as the emperor's proud son, was actually ignored by these people, which made his heart distorted.

Open a crack.

[What good is that fool Ji Zhao? They protect him so tightly. He just takes advantage of his good background. In what way is he better than me? One day, one day...]

Zhao Xiangwan heard it clearly and sneered in his heart. After Luo Yihui's parents divorced, his aunt Luo Danfeng took him under his care and sent him to study abroad. After spending so much energy and money, he developed a blind eye.

Son Wolf, what about one day? Could it be that he still dares to kill people?!

Zhao Xiangwan took Jiang Tinglan into the city bureau.

After passing through the office area of ​​the Public Security Bureau, the guard box checked Jiang Tinglan's ID and registered the visitor list before letting Jiang Tinglan enter the dormitory area.

Jiang Tinglan whispered: "Xiang Wan, the place where you live is very strictly controlled. Like our school, the student dormitories are inside the school, and there is no one at the door to control them. You can come and go at will."

Zhao Xiangwan explained: "Because it is the Public Security Bureau, police officers have been dealing with criminals for a long time, and their personal safety is easily threatened. Therefore, management is strict, which is also a kind of protection for investigators."

Rows of oleanders were planted under the wall, and the trees were covered with flowers. The night wind carried the fragrance of the flowers. Jiang Tinglan's eyes lit up. She walked to the flower tree two people high, raised her head, stretched out her arms, and cheered: "

The flowers are blooming so beautifully!”

All the haze of the past has dissipated, and Jiang Tinglan behaves like a child.

When he returned to the dormitory, it was already half past nine in the evening. He Mingyu saw that Zhao Xiangwan had brought a girl back, and was a little surprised: "Xiangwan, who is she?"

After Zhao Xiangwan briefly introduced Jiang Tinglan, he took her to freshen up and arranged for her to rest.

The weather was hot, and the beds in the dormitory were covered with mats and mosquito nets. He Mingyu handed Jiang Tinglan a big cattail leaf fan and smiled kindly: "Is it hard to come all the way here by train?"

Jiang Tinglan fanned herself hard and felt that the heat was gradually disappearing. Although she was in this unfamiliar environment, the person in front of her was a policewoman. This gave her a sense of security and started chatting with her.

Zhao Xiangwan settled Jiang Tinglan, and with Ji Zhao in mind, he asked He Mingyu: "Has Ji Zhao had dinner?"

He Mingyu said: "I ate, but not much. Ji Zhao is actually quite easy to take care of. He follows step by step. Let him sit and eat when he is told. However, if you tell him to follow me, he will only listen to me.

, Zhu Kang and the others tried to talk to him but he ignored them."

Zhao Xiangwan stood up: "Let me see him."

Walking to the next door, light came from under the door. It was obvious that Ji Zhao was not sleeping. Zhao Xiangwan knocked on the door, and the door opened quickly.

Ji Zhao stood at the door and saw Zhao Xiangwan, his eyes suddenly lit up, like a torch suddenly lit in the dark night, shining, bright, and blazing with enthusiasm.

Skylarks danced on the branches, and the originally silent grassland was instantly filled with flowers. There were a few stars, but they were extremely brilliant.

【You're back!】

There was no grievance, no anxiety, there was only joy in the clear young voice.

For some reason, Zhao Xiangwan's eyes felt a little hot. He unconsciously stretched out his right hand, wanting to touch the blooming wild flowers in his mind.

Seeing the slowly approaching right hand, Ji Zhao could no longer hold back his eager heart. Afraid of being stopped by bystanders like Xu Songling, Ji Zhao quickly stretched out his hand and gently covered the back of Zhao Xiangwan's hand.

.

A gentle touch came, and Zhao Xiangwan felt as if the back of her hand was covered by smooth, warm silk. She raised her eyes and looked at Ji Zhao.

Ji Zhao's dark eyes were like a black hole, swallowing up all the light.

Zhao Xiangwan was also attracted by these eyes, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Thump, thump!

After waiting for so long, Ji Zhao finally held Zhao Xiangwan's hand. He was so happy that he didn't know how to express it. He clasped his fingers together, wrapped her hand in his palm, and happily dragged it to his chest.

【Xiang Wan, Xiang Wan.】

Zhao Xiangwan put his hand close to Ji Zhao's chest, feeling Ji Zhao's heartbeat under his hand, and a faint smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Thump, thump!

A sweet atmosphere enveloped the two of them, but the fluorescent lamp in the corridor made an untimely "sizzling" electric sound.

"Xiang Wan!"

He Mingyu's shout broke the warmth between the two.

Zhao Xiangwan quickly retracted his hand and turned to look at He Mingyu who was standing by the next door.

He Mingyu didn't see the two of them holding hands, but felt that he seemed to have disturbed something, so he hesitated: "That..."

Zhao Xiangwan said to Ji Zhao: "Go to sleep, I still have something to do."

Ji Zhao remembered that what he had been worrying about all day finally came true. He nodded with satisfaction, turned around and went back to the house.

Zhao Xiangwan asked: "Sister, what's the matter?"

He Mingyu pointed outside: "I heard from Jiang Tinglan that Luo Yihui wants to find Ji Zhao?"

Zhao Xiangwan responded calmly: "Ignore him." After saying that, he and He Mingyu entered the house.

There is a large bush behind the single dormitory building, which is easy to breed mosquitoes. Mosquito coils are lit in the room, but mosquitoes are still flying around.

Zhao Xiangwan and Jiang Tinglan were lying on the bed together, and there was a "buzzing" sound coming from outside the mosquito net.

Jiang Tinglan felt a little sorry when she saw Zhao Xiangwan sleeping on his side, and whispered: "I will look for a place where I can get a summer job tomorrow and try to move out as soon as possible. I'm sorry for squeezing you like this."

Zhao Xiangwan asked: "What kind of summer job do you want to find?"

Jiang Tinglan thought for a while and replied: "I am studying accounting, so it is best if it can be related to the major. However, I am only in my second year of college and have not learned many professional courses. It is probably difficult to find a professional counterpart. It doesn't matter, as long as it is

A place that can provide food and accommodation, even if you are serving dishes as a waiter, will be fine."

Before Zhao Xiangwan could speak, He Mingyu's voice came from the bed opposite: "Let Zhu Feipeng go find his mother tomorrow. Manager Lu should be able to make arrangements."

After running around all day and trying hard to persuade the master, the master's wife agreed to date Ji Zhao. Zhao Xiangwan had another tired day today. As soon as his head hit the pillow, he felt sleepy coming over him. He vaguely heard He Mingyu talking to him.

Jiang Tinglan spoke without saying a word.
To be continued...