moonlight lure

Chapter 139 The last secret

The prosecutor in both cases was Xu Lin. Song Shiwei called him. After chatting about the case for a few words, he jokingly urged her: "Come back quickly. The team is very busy with things. There are still several year-end reports." To write.”

She smiled and said, "My boss asked me to take up my post after the New Year's Day holiday. I don't even dare to go back if you say so."

Xu Lin smiled and lowered his voice slightly: "Shi Wei, I didn't support you in this case and I have always felt sorry."

He always felt that if he had agreed to support her investigation direction, nothing would have happened to her. Whether as a friend or a leader, he felt extremely guilty for his poor decision-making.

"My evidence at that time was not sufficient, and I had more conjectures and speculations."

Song Shiwei smiled and comforted, "As long as the final result is good. See you next week."

He said warmly: "Okay, see you next week. I'll treat you to a start-up dinner when I come back."

On the last day of the New Year's Day holiday, the two finally made up for the Hong Kong-style meal they owed from before the accident until now. After dinner, they went to Rongcheng Tower. There will be a meteor shower and fireworks show tonight. This is the best viewing angle. There are twice as many people as usual.

When they both arrived here, the best seats were already occupied, but they were lucky enough to find a corner. Although the viewing angle was not as good as it was, it was quieter and less crowded.

While waiting for the performance, everyone was overlooking the night view or taking photos of each other.

Song Shiwei lay on the fence and looked into the distance, the tip of her delicate nose was slightly red from the cold. Ji Yanchen looked down at her profile and asked in a low voice, "Have you been here before?"

She nodded: "Been here."

He was silent for a moment: "I've been here once too."

She looked sideways at him: "When?"

He replied quietly: "A few years ago."

"Then I also came to see the meteor shower several years ago."

She turned back and asked, "Have you thought about what you want to wish for later?"

He hugged her from behind and rested his chin on her shoulder: "I'm here to fulfill my wish today."

Song Shiwei smiled: "Would you like to talk about the meteor shower?"

He plausibly said: "If you borrow something, you must repay it. It will not be difficult to borrow again."

"Then what is your wish?"

"Get out of singles."

She looked at him with pursed lips, and he lowered his head and kissed the tip of her nose: "What wish do you want to make today?"

She rolled her dark eyes: "Suddenly rich."

Ji Yanchen chuckled: "Then you might as well come and tell me directly, it will be faster for me to give you your salary card and bankbook."

She pretended to be dissatisfied and said: "Your bankbook has such a long life, when can I squander it?"

He hugged her tightly and thought for a while: "I still have some stocks and gold, why don't I give you a gold chain to enjoy yourself first?"

Song Shiwei laughed out loud: "Forget it, it's too revealing of my wealth. I'm afraid I will be reported for taking bribes."

The two chatted and laughed, and the originally boring waiting time passed quickly.

At around 11:30, there was a commotion from the surrounding crowd: "It's coming, it's coming! Make a wish!"

Song Shiwei quickly closed her eyes and clasped her hands together devoutly. After reciting her wish three times in her heart, she opened her eyes and saw the person next to her staring at her quietly.

Song Shiwei was a little troubled by the physical reaction of her face getting hot because of his eyes. She pretended to complain calmly, "It's so cold." She turned around and got into his arms to hide her face, and put her hand into his. I found a ticket in my coat pocket.

Her first reaction was not to pay attention, but then she suddenly remembered that the two tickets for today were in her bag. She pulled it out out of curiosity, leaned on his arm and looked down. It was also the ticket to the Rongcheng Tower, with some wrinkles and yellowing due to age.

Is this his ticket from the previous time he came here? Well, he is quite nostalgic and has a sense of ritual. He even brought the ticket from the first time when he came for the second time.

Song Shiwei thought a little funny, and turned to the back of the ticket. When she saw the date in the lower right corner, the curve of her lips slowly narrowed.

2019 1 Month 3 Day.

It was also the last time she came here.

At that time, she and Ming Xu made an appointment to come here half a month in advance, but they got into a quarrel in the street over a trivial matter that afternoon. At that time, she was young and energetic, had a bad temper, and threw a ticket at him. He looked at her coldly, turned around and left without picking it up.

She came here alone in the evening. A girl in love always harbors romantic fantasies, and she still hoped in her heart that he would suddenly appear. However, she waited on the tower for a long time that day, and he did not come until the end of business hours.

She was disappointed and headed for the exit with her head hanging down in frustration.

The surrounding tourists had already left one after another, and the Noda tower seemed very empty, so she remembered very clearly that when she took the sightseeing elevator down that day, she and a very tall young man were the only ones in the elevator.

Song Shiwei reacted suddenly, clenched the ticket and looked at the person in front of her in surprise.

Ji Yanchen opened his coat and hugged her into his arms: "I confess all the last secret."

She lowered her eyelashes and chuckled, her eyes slightly filled with moisture: "I also have a secret."

She raised her face and said softly: "The wish I just made is for peace."

He smiled softly and promised her: "I will."

The fireworks in the distance lit up the night sky brightly, and they embraced as the bells of the New Year rang.

"Happy New Year."

It’s October again.

On the last day of the National Day holiday, the two moved to their new home. Their first dinner was hot pot, which means "prosperous".

Song Shiwei didn't understand why he, who was also in his twenties, could be so particular, but when she saw the red floor mats, door hangings, tablecloths, etc. he arranged, she couldn't help but be infected by this atmosphere. It feels a bit like moving into a new home.

She sat on a high stool and swayed her calves happily. The person in front of her was stirring the soup in the pot. Her upright face was softened by the hot air, adding a bit of fireworks. She opened a bottle of Wangzai on the bar table, took a sip, smashed her mouth and pushed the red can to his side.

Ji Yanchen raised his eyes and looked at her: "Are you going to lose weight today too?"

Song Shiwei straightened her back and sat upright and said, "Of course!"

The most significant change over the past year is that she has gained five kilograms more than before hospitalization. Her cheeks are not visible but there is a bit of flesh on her waist. Recently, she is strictly controlling the intake of each meal.

Without any distractions, she washed a plate of vegetables and half a box of shrimps in a clear soup pot. She didn't dip them in any sauce and only sprinkled a little black pepper. The person opposite looked helpless and suggested again: "You might as well go for a morning jog with me."

Song Shiwei let out a faint sigh.

When she returned to his house during the Chinese New Year, she heard a lot about his heroic deeds. One of the most inhumane ones was that when he was in high school, his sister was weak and he insisted on dragging her to run in the morning for exercise. As a result, she fell ill on the first day. The person was so exhausted that he fainted on the street due to hypoglycemia.

She looked at his face with a sincere expression: "Instructor Ji, just let me go."

If she agrees to go out for a morning run with him, he will definitely make a gradually abnormal running plan for her and call it step-by-step. If she fails to complete his target number, he will 100% forcefully drag her to finish the run. She can I don’t want to get caught up in the trouble and make myself suffer.

Ji Yanchen hummed without commenting: "The daily amount of exercise for an individual is conserved."

Song Shiwei frowned, not understanding what he meant.

He raised his eyes and looked at her lightly: "If you don't want to run in the morning, it's the same thing if you exercise more in the evening."


Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like