Delayed confession

He Yang picked up the car keys on the table, sat next to An Yuchen, and played with them proudly.

"How far have you come?"

Gu Mochuan originally thought that He Yang had some clever tricks, but he didn't expect that He Yang would ask the same old questions again. He replied impatiently,

"Didn't I just say that? She rejected me."

He Yang shook his head mysteriously and smiled meaningfully.

"I'm not asking you that. What base did you reach?"

"What do you mean?" Seeing Gu Mochuan's confused expression, He Yang felt even more capable and asked curiously,

"Hold hands?"

"kiss?"

Gu Mochuan didn't want to tell him everything, so he thought about it and asked,

"Does a hug count?"

Seeing He Yang nod, Gu Mochuan continued,

"But she didn't hug me."

When He Yang heard this, he thought that Gu Mochuan was still in the same relationship mode as them - arrogant, and asked curiously,

"Did he hit you?"

"Why did you hit me?"

"You hugged me for no reason, didn't I give you a slap in the face?"

When Gu Mochuan heard this, he knew that his thoughts were off track, but he did not correct him. He just gave a rough description of the situation that day.

"No, but she blushed."

An Yuchen couldn't bear to watch it anymore and said directly, "The normal routine is useless. That woman doesn't like it."

He Yang didn't know what he was thinking of, and he couldn't stop smiling. Seeing that the two were looking at him, he expressed his thoughts.

"Do you want to seduce me?"

"Get lost."

Gu Mochuan stood up and took the key back.

"Oh, wait a minute, let me think about it."

"How about you find a fake one for some excitement?"

Gu Mochuan shook his hand away, walked to the door, and shook the car keys in his hand.

"Come back to me when you've made up your mind."

-

Xu Weixi put the spoon in the cup and stirred it gently, listening to Wang Lingling talking about some things at home.

I picked up my phone and was about to reply to Joey's WeChat message when it suddenly vibrated. I saw that it was a voice call from Wang Xing. I shook the phone in front of Wang Lingling.

"Hey, we're outside, what's going on? We're together."

Seeing Wang Lingling's worried look, Xu Weixi smiled and patted her shoulder.

"Oh, ok, I'll be right back."

"Let's go, it's time to get started. There's someone on the street doing something brave, let's go interview him."

Wang Lingling pouted and took a bite of the matcha cake angrily.

"Are you doing this again? There are so many people in the office. Besides, we are not the interview team. We are the editing team. We are responsible for everything."

"Drink it quickly." Xu Weixi said and drank the remaining half cup of coffee in front of him in one gulp.

"It's too bitter. I'll add two more pieces of sugar."

"Okay, I'll go back and get my things, you go drive, and we'll meet at the intersection later.

Xu Weixi picked up the things and walked out of the cafe quickly.

in the car,

"whats the matter?"

Wang Lingling carefully drove her pink QQ out of the underground garage.

Xu Weixi turned on the computer and checked the relevant news about this incident. While editing the text that might be used, he said,

"Someone was trying to snatch a child on the street, but a man saw through it and not only snatched the child away, he also caught the trafficker."

Wang Lingling rolled her eyes, knowing that this was another thankless task, and said indignantly,

"It's not exclusive, just trying to get attention."

Hearing Wang Lingling's complaints, Xu Weixi paused while typing, saved the document, and opened the webpage to check the police stations around the scene of the incident.

"Don't go to Linjie, go directly to Xiqiaodong Police Station."

Wang Lingling looked at the navigation and turned right instead of going straight. She looked in the rearview mirror and asked,

"What?"

"No matter how many reporters want to interview this kind of person, they must go to the police station to make a record."

Xu Weixi explained,

"Since people are broadcasting live, the news from the scene is not of much value anymore."

"Besides, we are not professional journalists. The company chose to report this incident just to spread this positive energy and show the spirit of our company."

The two parked the car in the parking space next to the police station. As Xu Weixi expected, there was a circle of reporters surrounding the entrance of Xiqiaodong Police Station, some of whom were familiar faces.

Because people were not allowed to gather in front of the police station, they all stood at intervals.

"so many people?"

"Wait in the car for a moment. I'll go in and take a look." Xu Weixi unbuckled his seat belt and was about to get out of the car when Wang Lingling grabbed him.

"Old hands like them are waiting outside, which means they must be lying to get in. Don't challenge yourself just for a small job..."

Xu Weixi was reluctant to tell Wang Lingling about Shen Qiang's work here. Although it didn't matter, she was still afraid of being taken advantage of by someone with ulterior motives, so she evaded the question by saying,

"I'll try it. I'll take a picture of that guy and come out."

Wang Lingling asked curiously,

"So many people interviewed, but no one showed his face?"

"The man was riding a motorcycle, wearing a helmet and sunglasses, with only his mouth exposed." Xu Weixi handed her the picture that had just been received on his phone.

"Then go ahead, I wish you success."

Xu Weixi opened the car door and pretended to be someone doing business. He walked leisurely into the police station and went straight to the door of Shen Qiang's office. He knocked on the door and heard someone say "come in". He immediately pushed the door open and walked in.

"Brother, where is the man who bravely stood up for justice on the street?"

Shen Qiang closed his notebook, turned his head and looked at Xu Weixi who looked anxious, and asked curiously,

“When did you become a reporter?”

Xu Weixi briefly explained his work, hoping Shen Qiang would be flexible.

“I want to know about this kind of positive energy.”

Shen Qiang leaned back in his chair and spread his hands, indicating that he could do nothing to help.

"Well, he said he doesn't want to be interviewed. Even though we are relatives, I can't make this exception for you."

"There are so many reporters outside. He should not go out for a while. He is being interviewed anyway. It doesn't matter who interviews him."

"That's his own business, we can't decide for him."

Xu Weixi knew that it was unlikely that she could convince Shen Qiang. In fact, her plan was to stay in his office and wait for the man to come out. Then she would take a picture. Perhaps her intention was too obvious, so Shen Qiang handed her a bottle of water and sent her out of the police station.

Xu Weixi got into the car dejectedly without saying a word.

Wang Lingling looked at her excitedly.

"How's it going? Did you see it?"

"No, wait."

Wang Lingling thought for a moment, asked Xu Weixi to send her the picture, opened WeChat, looked at the man in the picture, and said confidently,

"This man must be good-looking and rich."

Xu Weixi stared at the entrance of the police station motionlessly, but found that the reporters at the door seemed to be on the phone.

Wang Lingling looked at the boldly colored motorcycle in the picture and felt that it looked familiar.

"This motorcycle is limited edition worldwide. I found it in my circle of friends...limited edition worldwide. Will Jinyu know this person?"