Do not hesitate

Chapter 37

Ever since Wang Shaoke opened his office, he has developed the habit of being a night owl.Staying up for several nights, running around continuously has long been a routine.

Sometimes I am tired and tired, the case has not been resolved for a long time, and the client is dissatisfied and puts on all kinds of bad faces.How many times has Wang Shaoke thought about giving up, how comfortable it is to find a nine-to-five job casually.

But the excitement after closing a case and the sense of accomplishment when helping people find the truth ignited her inner interest in being a detective.

Repeatedly like this, Wang Shaoke couldn't leave this profession anymore, especially because of this, he also met Shen Lue.

It's been a long time, and it's the first time I sleep so deeply, there are no impurities in the dream, and the whole person seems to be sleeping on soft clouds.

It is an extremely luxurious thing for her to sleep until she wakes up naturally.

After Wang Shaoke opened his eyes, the beautiful memory of last night still remained on his body, but when he thought about it casually, his face immediately burned up uncontrollably, and his body was still a little soft, and even faintly painful.

Turning her head and looking around, she was the only one left in the room.

Reaching out to touch the phone, it was already ten o'clock in the morning, and he had slept for ten hours!

Standing up, he saw clean and tidy clothes beside the bed, and the sound of the door closing downstairs, it seemed that Shen Yue had gone out and came back.

Putting on the white shirt and jeans, I brushed my hair, stretched my waist, walked into the bathroom with a little weak legs, brushed my teeth, washed my face, and tidied my hair carefully.

Taking a closer look at myself in the mirror, I found that it seemed a little different from yesterday's self.

The bathroom door was opened, Shen slightly leaned on the door and looked at Wang Shaoke who was in a daze, and asked gently: "What are you looking at?"

Looking at each other in the mirror, Wang Shaoke's face felt hot just looking at it.

"It's nothing, I just feel that I am a little different today. Have you been out?" Wang Shaoke suppressed his inner shyness, straightened up and smoothed his hair, and asked.

No matter when and where, she cares about her image very much.

Unexpectedly, the woman behind her walked up to Wang Shaoke and straightened her collar, with a smile on her lips all the time: "It's different, my Shaoke has grown up." A few words emphasize the tone.

Wang Shaoke understood the implication in an instant, his delicate face turned into a tomato, and he opened his mouth to say something, but found that no matter how he refuted this question, he would be at a disadvantage, so he simply closed his mouth, but he was very unconvinced.

"I'm hungry!" It is wise to divert this embarrassing topic as soon as possible.

There was a smile on the corner of Shen Lue's mouth: "I made breakfast, let's eat after packing."

"You did it?"

Shen slightly nodded, just about to lead her downstairs, but Wang Shaoke left first and returned to the room, and returned to the door of the bathroom within a few seconds, with an excited and sunny smile on the corner of his mouth: "I want to take a picture as a souvenir. "Still looks like a big kid.

Seeing that she was holding a mobile phone in her hand, Shen Lue was at a loss at first, then the corner of her mouth curled up.

The two walked to the dining table, and Wang Shaoke took out his mobile phone and turned on the camera mode on the dining table.

In the camera, there is bread covered with avocado, and a cup of steaming coffee. A hand appears in the camera, picking up the things and placing them in front of Wang Shaoke.

Looking through the lens, I found that Shen Lue's hands were white and slender, which contrasted with the brown color of the table, making Shen Lue look extra coquettish and charming.

Her hands...are beautiful.

For some reason, Wang Shaoke stood where he was, blushing again.

Shen Lue didn't notice Wang Shaoke's strangeness, turned around and went to the kitchen to pour himself a glass of water, looked at the dazzling sunlight outside the window and said, "I'll take you to a place to meet someone in two days."

Following Shen Lue's voice, Wang Shaoke raised his hand casually, and found that Shen Lue was reflected in the phone and was drinking water with his head up.

"Who?" Wang Shaoke asked casually.But the attention was always on the phone. On the screen, Shen Lue had a slender waist, tall stature, short black hair covering ears, and the dazzling light from the window flowing wantonly, filling the entire kitchen and reflecting on Shen Lue.Everything about her is like a mysterious obsidian, with indescribable charm.

Shen Lue's expression seemed to be trying to show off, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he turned his head and said mysteriously to Wang Shaoke: "You will know when the time comes."

Wang Shaoke quickly finished the candid filming, put down the phone, picked up the mask and put it in his mouth, but he never took his eyes off Shen Lue.I don't know if it's a change in relationship, but I always feel that every frown and smile of this woman has become a beautiful picture scroll.

***

London, England, the city with the title of Fog City, is always ready for a romantic drizzle.

I don't know if it's because of the peak tourist season, but the scenic spots are crowded with people, just wanting to take a photo with the London Bridge.

Xiang Qiantong was wearing a khaki windbreaker, her ponytail was tied up high, and she was holding a cup of coffee, as if she was waiting for someone.

"Qiantong!" The high-pitched voice of a woman in the distance passed through countless people and successfully reached Xiang Qiantong's ears.

Following the direction of the voice, Xiang Qiantong saw the familiar figure, smiled and handed the coffee to him: "I remember your favorite is Mocha, I wonder if it has changed over the years?"

Lu Hui took the coffee and smiled very happily: "There are four of us in the dormitory, and you are the most thoughtful, knowing what each of us likes to eat and drink."

"Is there?" Xiang Qiantong responded with a smile.

Lu Hui took a sip of her Mocha and showed a happy smile before replying: "Yes, you usually bring us meals and things we like on weekdays. I said at the time that any man who marries you must be very happy. By the way, where's your friend?"

"You mean Gu Qing? She has something to do today, but she recommended a pastry shop, do you want to go and sit?"

As soon as she heard West Point, Lu Hui's eyes lit up, she nodded quickly and said, "Okay."

Xiang Qiantong just smiled and said nothing, and the two walked along the road and chatted through the crowd: "Don't you drink?" Lu Hui, who had drunk most of the drink, remembered this question.

Xiang Qiantong shook her head: "I don't drink coffee now."

The two came to the place that Gu Qing recommended to sit outside the famous local pastry hall. They chatted happily and attracted many people's attention. Most of them were Lu Hui excitedly chatting about her life in England, while Xiang Qiantong drank quietly. Water, listen carefully.

On the opposite side of the road, a street painter set up his drawing board, raised his paintbrush to face Xiang Qiantong's side, and started today's painting.

"I'm really surprised, I've been married for so long, and you don't even have a boyfriend!" Lu Hui exclaimed after eating a large piece of cheesecake.

Xiang Qiantong: "...it depends on fate."

"Look at the fate, wait for the fate... If these are pies that can fall from the sky, will there be so many people who have no place to live and no money to eat?" Lu Hui waved her hands, as if she had come here.

It is said that there is a slight generation gap between a married woman and an unmarried woman, and this generation gap will be particularly obvious after the other party has given birth. Xiang Qiantong has a deep understanding at this moment.In Lu Hui's world view, marriage has given her a happy life, and she instinctively feels that her friends should be like her.

Just like parents want their children to get married early and have children early, on the one hand, they think about their children, on the other hand, they want them to understand the painstaking efforts of being parents as soon as possible, so that they can understand every thought of their parents.

And so on.

In Xiang Qiantong's eyes, these ideas are just wishful thinking.

Regardless of childhood experience, after working as a psychologist for so many years, those premarital phobias, post-marital depression, and pre- and post-natal depression are all similar. Is it true that you will be happy when you get married?

However, Xiang Qiantong responded to Lu Hui with a smile, and said, "I know you care about us, I think the three of us may have news from Shaoke first?" Because he believed in Si Luochen's intuition very much.

"She? She can only fall in love with Holmes or Watson!" Lu Hui responded with a look of disdain.I always remember Wang Shaoke's self-confident appearance in college, exposing her secret crush on her senior in front of everyone, and thinking of this, Lu Hui's teeth itch with anger.

For a whole year, Lu Hui couldn't hold her head up in front of her seniors until she graduated.

"Or is it Irene?" Xiang Qiantong knew about the holidays between the two, and responded with a smile.

"Don't change the subject, let me see... the latest among you is Shaoke, and the earliest is Luochen." Lu Hui said in an unusually serious tone.

Hearing these words, Xiang Qiantong's heart sank, and she looked at Lu Hui in puzzlement.

The most proud thing about a woman is that she asks a question that arouses your curiosity, especially for a woman with Lu Hui's personality.Seeing Xiang Qiantong's curious gaze, Lu Hui immediately raised her airs, and pretending to pick up a fork, ate a cheesecake first, and then took a sip of coffee.

Seeing that Xiang Qiantong was a little anxious, he said: "My husband's company cooperates with the Si family. Once at dinner, my husband originally wanted to introduce his very good friend to Luo Chen. After all, he knows that we are college classmates!"

The broken point made Xiang Qiantong very uncomfortable. Seeing Lu Hui picked up the coffee again, she asked, "And then?"

Lu Hui took a sip of coffee to moisten herself, and then said: "I called Luochen later and found that I couldn't get through. Then I called her clinic, and her sister Si Ruonan answered it. Fortunately, she remembered me. Just tell me what I think, how do you think Luo Chen's sister will answer?"

The look on her face made Xiang Qiantong a little speechless. This woman just likes to speak incompletely, and she also tantalizes people's appetites. She echoed: "How do you answer?"

"Luochen already has a finger pulp as a marriage partner!"

"What!?" Xiang Qiantong asked with a frown.

This attitude far exceeded Lu Hui's expectations.She thought the result was surprise and surprise, but she didn't expect it to be shock!

Xiang Qiantong lowered her head slightly, drawing circles with her fingers orderly beside the water glass, not knowing what she was thinking.After a while, he asked, "And then?"

Seeing the other party's response, Lu Hui continued this topic, and dared not break the point: "I slapped my head and thought about it, yes! What kind of family is Luochen, how could her other half just find someone on the street casually, I felt abrupt, and I was about to hang up the phone, but Luochen's sister said again, because Luochen didn't know about it, so let me not talk about it for now."

When he heard that Si Luochen didn't know about it, Xiang Qiantong felt inexplicably relieved.But... Then I thought about it, what's the difference between knowing it early and knowing it later?

She raised her eyes and asked seriously, "Do you know who the other party is?" I really hope that Lu Hui can gossip a little bit, and Xiang Qiantong wants to know more.

As soon as Lu Hui stopped, a confident smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Of course I asked, what if the other party's qualifications are not as good as my husband's friend!"

Xiang Qiantong's eyes lit up, staring at Lu Hui.

"The other party is from a medical family. My husband checked later and found that he is a good friend of Luochen's father. After all, the Si family's predecessor was Western medicine, but they changed their careers and started a business. But this marriage was arranged before Luochen was born. Yes, it's just that I haven't told Luochen all this time." He said.Seeing that Xiang Qiantong was still staring at her, Lu Hui spread her hands together: "That's all I know."

Seeing that Xiang Qiantong was silent, Lu Hui asked puzzledly, "It's a good thing that Luochen has a partner. Why do you act like your boyfriend was robbed?"

Xiang Qiantong coughed twice as if choking on the air.

"I know, you have a good relationship. You feel sorry for Luochen. After all, marrying a man you don't know is a very painful thing." Lu Hui said with a look of understanding.

The corners of Xiang Qiantong's mouth curled up slightly, but there was no response.

The weather in the UK began to rain lightly. The waiter immediately came out to hold up an umbrella. The people on the street also quickened their pace because of the rain. The street painter on the opposite side also stopped working and put away their painting tools.

Xiang Qiantong stared at the gray sky outside the umbrella, matching her current mood.

After making an appointment with Lu Hui, Xiang Qiantong returned to Gu Qing's office with that pastry, but Gu Qing was not in the company.

But there was an extra pot of tulips on Gu Qing's desk, and an oil painting of tulips hung on the wall.

Xiang Qiantong stood there thoughtfully, who is Gu Qing seeing today?

Coincidence or...

Because people who like tulips are words of thanks.