I want to send you red roses

Because of some unequal communication of consciousness, the two stood awkwardly and looked at each other strangely for a while, feeling that the air was thinning.

After a while—

"I thought……"

"You in the end..."

Simultaneously speaking and simultaneously shutting up... more still.

Two seconds later, Duan Tingxi hooked Yu Tang's collar pretending not to be very happy: "Why, tell me."

Yu Tang staggered for a while, looking at Duan Tingxi's expression, and said while observing: "I thought you were always good at handling my thoughts, so you knew some things without saying anything. And you didn't know anything until yesterday. I don't think I'm a troublemaker, of course I... can be picky and pretentious."

Mr. Duan heard the strings and knew the elegance, looked at Yu Tang's eyes incredulously, then suddenly raised his hand and patted her forehead lightly, "Baby, are you serious? Those who have been holding flowers since I was eight years old People who want to have dinner with me are not so shameless, so stop making trouble."

Yu Tang: "..."

"And no matter how you look at it, it looks like I forced you to come here with Nianba. You haven't given any sincerity, no."

Yu Tang: "..."

She seems to have finally figured out where the two people's consciousness communication is not equal - according to Maslow's principle, Yu Tang has always been stuck in the backward physiological needs and safety needs, while President Duan has already crossed over to "respect needs" level.

Maybe at the age of eight, even the need for respect has been crossed.

Duan Tingxi didn't know what was out of his mind, and while saying such words, he hugged Yu Tang in his arms, "Come on, I don't accept you being so hasty, it will make me feel that you just have a crush on me face, not mine... I'm a little sleepy, can I squint for a while."

"..." He was a little sleepy, Yu Tang realized that the person in his arms was really tired and sleepy, and the hand holding the cup to drink water was not steady just now.

She immediately raised her arms and hugged her.

Mr. Duan saw that Yu Tang's shoulder was touched, and his breathing calmed down, but he probably was still unwilling. After two seconds, he closed his eyes and complained slightly sarcastically: "I said, don't tell me your family style likes someone alone?" Are they all so hasty, and let the other party feel it for themselves... Our family is not like this. In our family, even taking advantage of verbal advantages has to be confessed, let alone a kiss if you want to be honest - I will give Take your time to reflect on it.”

……

Yu Tang lowered his head, and found that each of Mr. Duan's uncurved eyelashes seemed to be protesting "I'm not satisfied".She suddenly laughed, lowered her head, stroked her furry head, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to go home and sleep directly, or go back to the ward first?"

Duan Tingxi pressed his nose against her neck and moaned: "Just the two of us now look like we haven't wiped off the black dust on our faces, and when we go back, the old man will still pretend that we went to dig coal overnight somewhere to make money secretly. "

Yu Tang bent down with a smile, carried her back to the bed in the ward.

Except where they lived, the rest of the hospital was still chaotic. It was just dawn, and all kinds of noise sources rang together after stretching their waists.

After Song Duan was pushed into the ICU, Meng Xianshu also went back to the ward to lie down. Su Yongyan was fine, but he was strangled half to death and inhaled a lot of smoke and dust. Qi Lian's arm was much better after a night of ice application, because he loves to study , There are still two dark circles hanging on the bags under the eyes.

"The autobiographical paper has been rescued for the time being. It is still in the ward and there is no way to interrogate it. Those gangsters last night were also caught, and none of them ran away." Wu Yue probably couldn't bear the burden, and once again He ran back to the hospital and chanted sutras with Jiang Li: "But we dug up a male corpse from the collapsed watchtower next to it, it should be Ma Di."

Jiang Li stretched his legs and sat on the plastic chair in the aisle of the hospital. Hearing the words, he didn't answer or make a sound, and he didn't give any reply.

Wu Yue: "... Are Song Duan and the others alright?"

"Very good, very." Jiang Li glanced at him, "But Officer Wu, I'm not very well, and I'm very sleepy, have you seen the translucent gold powder eyeshadow on my eyelids? Is it bright? Very bright, right? , because that's not eye shadow, that's the tears I'm so sleepy."

Wu Yue: "..."

"What do you have to say, pick up the important ones, and leave quickly if there are no important ones, I'm going back to sleep." Jiang Li stood up, stepped over him and left.

"No, wait..." Wu Yue stood up and followed her, still insisting: "After we cleared the ruins of the winery, we found the warhead that detonated, which was a 12.7mm NATO bullet. , but no guns were found anywhere."

Jiang Li slowed down, and frowned at him as he walked, "What do you mean, Ma Di wasn't the one who shot the gun? Do you suspect that the gun was picked up by Yu Tang?"

Wu Yue lowered his voice: "It is estimated that it was not Ma Di. Someone else who shot the gun probably escaped. But the most important thing is... there is a half-deep knife wound on Ma Di's neck. It is probably the It was zoned before the watchtower collapsed."

The position of Jiang Li's temple suddenly jumped a few times, turned his head and pursed his lips: "You mean Yu Tang killed him?"

Wu Yue's expression was very serious, and his brows were also deeply frowned: "Whether the knife wound is fatal enough or not has to wait for the forensic report, but logically, Yu Tang should at least be under control now and be interrogated in detail... But I suppressed it, so I want to Let me ask you first," he lowered his voice, "is Yu Tang someone who has no scruples about killing people?"

Jiang Li looked at him blankly, and suddenly snorted: "How do I know, you are capable of taking people back from Duan Tingxi for interrogation, and that's it... let alone the people involved When it comes to Yu Tang's case, I guess you don't have this right."

Wu Yue: "..."

Of course he knew how arrogant Duan Tingxi was, so he fell asleep when he wanted to sleep now, as if he was cooperating with the investigation and went to the back row.

In fact, it’s not just Duan Tingqi. Before the winery rescued those people last night, before they had time to sober up for questioning, all the lawyers were in place, and they were chattering endlessly at the police station, lest they get involved in something that would affect the stock price. Son.

I have never seen such cleanliness and self-discipline in my daily life.

"Another thing to remind you, Officer Wu, you should pay attention to the blood test data of Ma Di, the autobiography and those drunk bosses last night, and see if you can find anything special."

Wu Yue was taken aback.

"Besides, last night's explosion of such a magnitude could not be achieved by blowing up a place of wine barrels alone. There are too many things that can be checked inside. What is the main thing? Where does the channel come from? Is it a long time ago or a temporary idea? ——Especially even the snipers are waiting there, those people are not so cautious every time, nor are they so prepared for the scam.”

"Officer Wu, if you have time, you should find out what kind of clothing was worn at the banquet last night, and whether there was any accidental 'leakage' in your actions."

After Jiang Li finished speaking, he left without looking back, and even bought two egg-filled pancakes by the side of the road when he walked around to the gate of the hospital.

Wu Yue frowned a few times, and immediately got into the car while making a phone call.

The precious weekend, once every seven days, left mercilessly amidst the reluctance of hundreds of millions of people.

Duan Tingxi didn't know how at ease he was, he fell asleep as soon as he lay down, and didn't open his eyes until the lights of all houses went down.

It was quiet outside, a little dark, but the wall lamp by the bed was not turned off, and a warm yellow halo flowed.

But not only that, Mr. Duan found that the treatment of getting up this time was different from any other time before - Yu Tang didn't even get up, but quietly leaned beside her and looked down at her, with his hands still gently wrapped around her neck.

Xiao Duan, who felt deeply that he had been treated "coldly" in the past, suddenly closed his eyes and smiled for a long time, revealing a small gap in his eyes: "Are you..." He didn't sleep.

Yu Tang suddenly leaned over, kissed her on the forehead, and finally said softly: "Yes, I like you."

This sentence, which was originally nothing to force, seems to have fulfilled the wish that he finally waited for. Duan Tingxi closed his eyes completely, and restrained the corners of his mouth for a long time, and finally opened his eyes again: " You..." Her voice stopped abruptly.

—A red rose appeared in front of my eyes.

Yu Tang held Duan Ting's body with one arm, put the flowers directly into her palm with the other hand and wrapped them in her palm, looked down at her and said softly, "I'm afraid you might wake up at any time, I just bought them near the hospital."

Although strictly speaking, this performance is not really emotional, but Duan Tingqi still feels hopeless that he has finally fallen lightly into the clouds and is no longer lost.

She stretched out her hand without hesitation, put her arms around Yu Tang, caressed the back of her neck carefully, and gave the two a kiss that finally had a beginning and a signature.

"You're really good at picking the time..." Duan Tingxi picked Yu Tang's chin slightly with the tip of his nose at the final seal, and moved the kiss back and forth to the corner of her mouth and gently closed it.

"When?" Yu Tang was a little bit reluctant, and touched her fragrant neck twice for the last time, "Did you sleep in a daze..."

She withdrew the kiss, moved back a little, dimmed the wall lamp with a smile, and whispered: "Then continue to sleep."

Duan Tingxi consciously took a few breaths under this inappropriate situation, suppressed the "sweet load" that he had never experienced before, hugged the person and whispered: "You sleep too, and we will talk about other things when you wake up."

Yu Tang understood what she was talking about, so he pulled up the edge of the quilt without saying anything, and lay down on the warm quilt.

In the middle of the night, the dew was heavy, and it was snowing silently outside again, and the short sunny day flashed by.

For a long time, Song Duan's consciousness was always floating in an unconscious void, surrounded by darkness, cold, no light source, and no sound.Occasionally, she could feel the ongoing shaking, falling, scorching heat and spinning, but most of the time, she was always pulled into a tide-like nightmare.

It rises and falls, falls and rises again, and the cycle goes on and on, endlessly.

The cold days, the snowy sky, the suitcase standing at the door, the slender trolley... The pain of the past is sharp and long, and the faded pictures are vivid and vivid.

"You don't need to give it away, just help me carry this down." The woman stood in front of the door frame and turned her head slightly, "...I will order you for the last time."

"...It's not the last time. If you want, you can call me anytime in the future."

No one spoke, and there were scattered snowflakes in the sky.

The person she likes goes further and further away, leaving a long string of footprints on the road.

Meng Xianshu walked slowly across the street, through the snow that was falling more and more, Yaoyao turned her head and shouted: "Song Duan—"

She said: "I will never treat you like I did before."

The biting wind blew cold hands and feet.

"So don't contact me any more."

"I don't want to see you anymore."