moonlight lure

It's hard to describe this feeling. If she had to answer, the missing thing would probably be a little impulse, just like the impulse that prompted her to put on her school uniform and see him today.

Because she is too pessimistic about feelings in her bones, only when her impulse overwhelms her reason can she temporarily put aside her scruples and take a step towards him. And he knew her too well, so he chose to step back and give her time.

Song Shiwei lowered her eyelashes and touched his ear. He closed his eyes and rested his chin on her, seeming very comfortable. She suddenly remembered a short video she had seen of a little black dog being massaged so comfortably by its owner, and she laughed without restraint.

There was one part of her smile that was cold, one part of it was sarcastic, and the remaining ninety-four percent was filled with guilt. Of course he could tell that it wasn't a good thing, so he pinched the ticklish flesh on her waist and she confessed.

The two were fighting on the sofa. Mo Li thought they were really fighting and ran over to yell at Ji Yanchen. He pushed it on the head with a dark face, and it barked a few times and then angrily took his slippers away, making Song Shiwei laugh so hard that tears came out.

She leaned on the sofa and wiped the corners of her eyes with tears in her eyes. She watched him chase him to the balcony with his bare feet and fight for it from his mouth. At that moment, she smiled and suddenly thought that the entanglements she had been having might not need to be solved anymore. Tangled.

Because at this moment she really hopes to have more and longer time like this.

As long as she and he have a long time together, all problems will be solved sooner or later.

***

The next day, as soon as Song Shiwei arrived at the unit, she was called into the office by Xu Lin and told that there would be an event with the public prosecutor, procuratorate, and law in the afternoon. The time was set two weeks ago, and the number of places in each group was limited.

The other party suggested that she go, because recently many new people have arrived in various systems, and the leaders attach great importance to this event and will also attend.

Song Shiwei was a little hesitant. On the one hand, her own personality did not like and was not suitable for such occasions. On the other hand, the last incident was so big and had not been finally resolved. She did not want to socialize for the time being.

Xu Lin also knew her concerns and expressed his understanding, saying that he was just a suggestion and that the final decision rested with her.

She nodded: "Let me think about it."

After returning to her work station, she wanted to ask Ji Yanchen if he was going, but then she remembered that yesterday he said he had a mission this afternoon, and that the attendees this time were mainly new faces from various units, so he probably wouldn't go.

She struggled alone all morning, until during lunch break, while queuing in the cafeteria, a familiar majestic voice came from behind her: "Xiao Song, are you back?"

She turned around holding the dinner plate and replied politely: "Yes, leader, I came back yesterday."

The other party hummed: "That's just in time for the afternoon activities. You've been transferred for less than half a year, and you're still considered a newcomer. You must go."

Song Shiwei pulled her lower lip a little uneasily and remained silent.

The other party naturally saw her doubts at a glance, but he didn't tell her. He patted her on the shoulder and said with a pun: "The final dishes are all in front, look ahead."

She smiled lightly and nodded: "I understand, Prosecutor General."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the meeting location happened to be the auditorium of the Public Security Bureau.

After entering the room, Song Shiwei inspected the room for a week and found that 80% of the people were there, but she did not see Ji Yanchen.

She turned back and leaned back in her chair, opened her book and thought absentmindedly, it was okay if he was not here, after all, their relationship has not been fully publicized yet, there were many people in this kind of place, and there were many people talking, and she didn't want to be noticed and discussed.

Soon the event started, with the previous link being speeches by the leaders and representatives of each unit.

Song Shiwei felt sleepy after listening to it. She held her chin and drew circles on the paper. When she was about to fill two pages, the phone next to the notebook suddenly vibrated.

She squinted and glanced over, her black eyes suddenly brightening.

[Prosecutor Song, listen attentively and stop drawing circles. ]

She instantly became energetic and quietly looked around for a week, but she didn't see him. She lowered her head and asked: [Where are you? ]

He quickly replied: [Two o'clock direction. ]

Song Shiwei looked up. She was sitting in the third row. Both rows in front and right were wearing court uniforms. When did he lurk in? It doesn't look like him even from the back, does it?

He must be bluffing her again.

She was displeased: [Are you childish? ]

He asked: "Are you stupid?" ]

She frowned and hesitated, and a moment later he sent again: [Starting from my message at two o'clock, Prosecutor Song took a few minutes to find me, and he has to kiss me a few times tonight. ]

Song Shiwei's face was slightly heated by his teasing. After looking at the backs of the first two rows and thinking for a while, her eyes moved upward hesitantly.

The surveillance camera in the corner flashed red, and she understood instantly.

The other party sent a surveillance screenshot of her looking at the camera: [Two minutes and thirty-six seconds, rounded to ten minutes. ]

[Prosecutor Song is really good, he must have IQ and good looks. ]

Song Shiwei was dissatisfied and was about to retort about his bandit math when a colleague next to him reminded the leader to look over. She quickly turned off her phone and sat down, put on a social smile and clapped gracefully with the crowd, nodding thoughtfully while clapping her hands, as if she had been deeply impressed and baptized by the leader's speech, and her soul had been purified.

In the monitoring room one floor away, Ji Yanchen looked at her smart and artificial look and couldn't help but raise his lips fondly.

His girlfriend looked cool and pretty, but she turned out to be a funny girl.

Catching the distant footsteps in the corridor, he quickly closed the close-up window and stood up. The person outside the door also poked his head in at the same moment: "Brother Chen, are you okay?"

He hummed lightly and picked up a USB flash drive on the table: "Found it."

It happened to be off work time, and several people went downstairs and discussed where to go for a while.

Seeing Ji Yanchen following behind without saying anything, Yan Hualang turned around and asked, "Aren't you going, Brother Chen? Do you want to go home?"

He said calmly: "I still have some things to go back to the team to deal with, so you can go ahead."

After following everyone downstairs, Ji Yanchen excused himself to go to the bathroom and returned to the conference hall from the other side of the stairs.

After entering the door, he found a seat in the back row. Next to him happened to be someone he knew, the little policeman who had been with Song Shiwei during the carpool conflict last time.

The other party was also so sleepy that he was about to fall asleep. Suddenly he saw an acquaintance who was very enthusiastic: "Hey, brother, why are you here?"

Ji Yanchen whispered: "The mission has just ended."

"It's really hard, you guys."

The other party was both emotional and puzzled, "But why are you coming here at this hour? It would be great to go home directly from get off work."

Ji Yanchen said seriously: "I'm here to learn the latest spirit of leadership."

The little policeman clicked his tongue in admiration: "If you don't say that you are from the city bureau, you have a high level of consciousness."

He lowered his voice and reminded kindly, "But the leaders have finished speaking. Now the unit representative will speak. There will be an interactive game in a moment. If you want to leave, hurry up and leave before anyone sees you."

Ji Yanchen replied calmly and calmly: "Enhancing understanding and communication with colleagues from various fraternal units will also be beneficial to the development of our special police work in the future."

The other party looked at him deeply and seemed to have completely surrendered to his style: "Don't say anything, brother, I'll learn from you!"

When it came to the interactive session, the leaders sat for two rounds and then left one after another.

Song Shiwei saw Ji Yanchen from a distance in the crowd. He was standing by the window with his hands in his trouser pockets, looking careless and keeping away from strangers. When his eyes met hers, he slightly curled his lower lip, and she slightly bent her eyes in response.