The night is getting darker and the moonlight is like water.

Lu Jingming's expression remained unchanged, like a student who listened carefully, listening to Wei Qingsong's lecture on "The Relationship between Human Subconscious and Conscious Consciousness" for twenty minutes.

No impatience at all.

What she talked about were boring theories, but listening to her clear and peaceful voice lingering in my ears, I felt a great sense of satisfaction in my heart.

She is still the same as before, talking endlessly about the things she loves.

He just listened quietly, as if she had never left.

Until the end, Wei Qingsong drank a bottle of soy milk, smacked his lips with unfinished content, and came to a very professional conclusion: "So, while continuing to search for Situ Hui's whereabouts, we must also dig deeper into Wen Cheng's past."

Lu Jingming only responded lightly: "Okay."

This brought her long speech to a brief and powerful end.

Wei Qingsong was speechless for a moment: "Lu Jingming, can't you give me a little more response? This will make me very embarrassed."

Lu Jingming paused slightly and frowned slightly, as if he was seriously thinking about how to respond so that she would not be embarrassed.

Wei Qingsong knew very well that Lu Jingming was cold-hearted and cold-hearted. In a word, he had low emotional intelligence.

Although Lu Jingming's behavior shocked her several times before, Wei Qingsong did not think that Lu Jingming would grow into a warm man who knew both cold and hot.

Therefore, she did not expect more responses from Lu Jingming.

However, the next moment, he suddenly leaned forward, and his cool and clean breath brushed over the broken hair on her forehead.

Wei Qingsong was stunned on the spot. Before he could react, a warm touch came from his lips.

The pads of his fingers lightly traced across her lips, causing waves of electric current to tingle, and even her scalp was numb.

Wei Qingsong's eyelashes trembled, and his eyes suddenly raised, looking straight into those calm eyes.

"Lu Jingming?"

He sat back down with a normal expression, took out the tissue next to his hand, and elegantly wiped the bits of crystal on his fingers.

Wei Qingsong took a look and realized, oh, that was the soy milk she put on her mouth.

The fair cheeks turned red, and Wei Qingsong didn't know whether it was shame or shame.

She rarely spoke clearly: "I, I can do it myself."

As if nothing happened just now, Lu Jingming's face remained calm and he said calmly: "My response."

"Response?"

Even though Wei Qingsong was quick-witted, at this moment, he took eighteen turns on the mountain road in his mind before he realized that his response was in response to her deliberate approach.

He is responding to her.

Countless emotions are gushing and noisy in my heart, ready to come out.

"Lu Jingming, I..."

However, as soon as she started talking, a soft call extinguished her surging mood.

"Captain Lu, Advisor Wei?"

Neither Wei Qingsong nor Lu Jingming was interested in making disgusting confessions in front of irrelevant people.

Therefore, Wei Qingsong had no choice but to swallow back the words that came to his lips and follow the sound to look at the person coming.

He was wearing a white windbreaker with a smoky gray turtleneck sweater underneath. The lenses of his gold-rimmed glasses reflected elegant and soft light under the simple lighting of the Chinese restaurant.

This time, he did not call her "Xiao Song" in a formal way, but instead called her "Counsellor Wei" in a formal manner.

Wei Qingsong's expression was neither ugly nor warm: "What a coincidence, Dr. Ye."

"I said, we will meet again." Ye Chen smiled warmly.

"Tangzhou is really small." Wei Qingsong said with unclear meaning.

"Yes, so every time we meet again, it becomes more natural." Even though he could hear the resistance in her words, Ye Chen still had a smile on his face.

Xu Shi lost all his patience, and Wei Qingsong's words were rude: "Not every reunion is meaningful."

She didn't want to see Ye Chen again, especially because, to her, Ye Chen was a variable full of unknowns.

It's like a time bomb, you don't know when it will explode, but what you do know is that bombs are dangerous.

Ye Chen smiled brightly and said: "Consultant Wei, I think you may have a little misunderstanding about me. I don't mean any harm."

"Even if there is, it has nothing to do with me." Wei Qingsong curled his lips indifferently, his eyes cold, "If you have any malicious intentions, the law and the police will punish you."

After saying that, she stood up suddenly, looked at Lu Jingming and said, "Let's go home."

Lu Jingming didn't say a word, he stood up slowly, walked to Wei Qingsong calmly, held her slender wrist, and passed Ye Chen.

Not even a glance was spared for Ye Chen.

"Ha." Looking at the two people leaving, Ye Chen chuckled.

He narrowed his eyes slightly to hide the dangerous light in his eyes.

Lu Jingming didn't ask anything.

He knew that if he asked, he might not get an answer.

He could give her time, he thought, if the other party was Wei Qingsong, his patience would be long enough.

The car stopped in front of the Sunshine Home Community.

Wei Qingsong unbuckled his seat belt, his beautiful eyes flickered, and he asked with a smile in his casual voice: "Lijun, why don't you come up and sit down?"

Lu Jingming's eyes darkened slightly, he looked at her for two seconds, and said softly: "From the perspective of the criminal investigation captain, I do not recommend that a young woman like you treat a strong and healthy person in the dead of night.

A man who sends such an invitation."

Wei Qingsong's smile became brighter and brighter, and his low and hoarse voice was a little bewildering: "Oh? What if you stand on your own side? Regardless of your identity as the criminal investigation captain, if it's just Lu Jingming, you want to go home with me

?"

There were only two street lights at the entrance of the community, and the lights were dim. Lu Jingming seemed to be hidden in the shadows, and his features could not be seen clearly.

After a long while, he laughed softly, his voice soft and soft that others could hardly understand: "I won't send you up, see you tomorrow."

"Oh..." Wei Qingsong protracted his tone, unable to hide the disappointment in his tone.

She reluctantly got out of the car and slowed down her movements. This simple series of actions seemed to last for a century.

But Lu Jingming just sat there motionless, like an old monk in meditation.

Wei Qingsong took a few steps forward, and the surrounding light suddenly became brighter.

She turned around and saw that Lu Jingming's car was still parked and did not leave immediately. The bright car lights illuminated the road ahead for her.

Unable to describe what she was feeling, she stopped where she was for a moment and looked at him through the clear light in the sky.

In fact, due to the lighting problem, she couldn't see his face clearly.

But for some reason, in a trance, she seemed to see the young man in white clothes who was always behind her watching her go away.

Wei Qingsong suddenly felt a little annoyed because Ye Chen's appearance prevented her from saying the next words.

On the way back, I could no longer find such a good time and atmosphere, and I didn’t know how to express my feelings clearly.

It's all that Ye Chen's fault!

If it weren't for him, her relationship with Lu Jingming would have improved, right?
Chapter completed!