Chapter 91 Snowy Day

Lu Qingfei knew that Jiang Heng would find out about her sooner or later.

After all, she did call her Mingkui before, but she didn't expect it to happen so soon.

Lu Qingfei turned back calmly without showing any emotion. The moment she turned around, the street lamps on both sides of the road lit up one after another, and the soft white bulbs emitted clusters of light, extending to the highway at the end of both sides, and behind her was the sky with a gloomy tone of dark blue and rich orange.

Jiang Heng curled his lips slightly and looked at her leisurely.

Lu Qingfei met his gaze and said slowly, "I still owe you two meals."

One time, the hospital pulled her to avoid the coffee splashing, and another time, last time she treated him, but he was the one who paid the bill.

The calculation is quite clear.

Jiang Heng chuckled and asked slowly, "Why?"

Lu Qingfei stood still, his tone steady: "I'll buy you a restaurant and pay you back."

This way, you don't have to worry about him paying the bill again and owing money over and over again.

Jiang Heng had his usual casual smile on his face: "You have a lot of money?"

Lu Qingfei said: "Generally."

Their eyes met, and snowflakes suddenly floated in the air, falling lightly on the green plants like feathers, as if covered with a white veil.

The snow came unexpectedly.

Lu Qingfei looked up at the sky, snowflakes fell on her cheeks, soaking up the cold and damp air.

Jiang Heng looked at her, hooked the lid with his slender fingers, and flicked the metal lighter again and again. The flame came out of the nozzle, and the blazing light swirled around, burning the snowflakes.

The corners of his eyes slightly raised, and he said leisurely: "I don't want a restaurant."

Lu Qingfei pulled back his thoughts and said to Jiang Heng: "Then I'll treat you to a meal. I'll choose the place and you decide the time."

She can choose the location so she doesn't have to worry about him paying the bill.

Jiang Heng raised his chin slightly and gestured to the black car behind him: "Get in."

Knowing that he was a man of action, Lu Qingfei did not refuse.

Jiang Heng opened the passenger door, and Lu Qingfei was a little surprised to find that he was driving the car himself today.

Tiny snowflakes, as light as catkins, fluttered down the windshield and melted before they could form anything.

"What do you want to eat?" Lu Qingfei asked while fastening his seat belt.

The car window was open. Jiang Heng rested his elbow on the window, steering with one hand, looking forward, waiting patiently for her to fasten her seat belt.

"fish."

Lu Qingfei tilted his head to look at him, a ripple appeared in his eyes, and then disappeared in an instant.

"If you want fish, go to Riverside Park."

"Row."

Jiang Heng closed the car window, adjusted the air-conditioning temperature, looked at Lu Qingfei thoughtfully for a few seconds, got out of the car, opened the back door, and threw a blanket to her.

"Put it on."

Lu Qingfei grabbed the blanket on her legs. The fabric was soft and comfortable. She asked in confusion, "Do I look cold?"

Jiang Heng: "You don't know?"

Lu Qingfei: “…”

I know, but you shouldn't know.

A pleasant scent wafted from the blanket, filling my nose.

Lu Qingfei ignored his question and just said, "Thank you."

The car went to Riverside Park.

The expressway was very smooth, and the car was driving steadily. Jiang Heng glanced at Lu Qingfei beside him, curled the corners of his lips, and smiled faintly:
"Why don't you admit that your name is Mingkui?"

Lu Qingfei leaned his head against the back of the chair, looked at him sideways, and said calmly: "I didn't deny it either."

Jiang Heng laughed softly, his laugh was not loud, but the curve of his mouth was extremely pleasing.

"really."

Lu Qingfei didn't say anything. She looked away and stared at the sliding wiper with a blank look.

At the intersection, while waiting for the green light, Jiang Heng leaned back loosely and tilted his head to look at her.

"You're not asking about your fiancée?" Lu Qingfei stared at the license plate of the car in front of him and said calmly, "Why should I ask about your fiancée?"

Jiang Heng said, “That’s right.”

What is it?
Lu Qingfei moved his gaze and looked at him in the dim light of the car. The man's eyes were so deep and dark that it was difficult to discern his emotions.

Jiang Heng smiled slowly and said, "No one will ask others about their own affairs."

Lu Qingfei's eyelashes trembled suddenly, but before he could figure out the deeper meaning, the red light turned green, the horn sounded, and the car continued to drive in the dark.

She looked at him thoughtfully.

Both the ancient bronze coins and the Mars technique confirm that Jiang Heng is not Li Heng.

But he gave her a similar feeling sometimes.

Lu Qingfei smiled silently.

In this battle between reason and emotion, there seems to be no winner.

There is a century-old seafood restaurant near Binjiang Park. When Mingyi was a child, every time she solved a case, Lu Shilan would bring them here.

Lu Qingfei had booked a private room with a wide view on the road ahead, and when they arrived, the waiter led them directly upstairs.

The windows are bright and clean, and the dazzling scenery on the other side of the river is in full view. The Pearl Tower is colorful, high-rise buildings stand in rows, and neon lights are on. The light gradually dims as it goes away along the river.

When Lu Qingfei was ordering, she asked Jiang Heng for his opinion, but the latter replied "whatever", so she ignored him.

Jiang Heng sat in his seat, calm and relaxed, as if he didn't even want to move a finger.

"Like fish?"

Lu Qingfei nodded: "Yeah."

Jiang Heng's posture was still lazy, but there was a bit of scrutiny in the way he looked at Lu Qingfei.

He couldn't help but think of the picture in his mind.

It was also a snowy day.

It was just that there were strong winds and heavy snow back then, not as calm as it is now.

The wind was blowing and snowing, and endless white snow was falling from the sky like goose feathers, fluttering in the air. The sky and the earth were covered in white. The accumulated snow pressed down on the plum branches, and with a snap, they shattered to the ground.

The loud noise disturbed the young man who was taking a light nap on a recliner in the corridor in front of the house.

He opened his eyes and woke up with an indifferent expression. His pupils were as dark as the abyss, constantly emitting murderous intent and hostility.

The powerful spiritual power oppressed the colorful crane in the corner. Just when the crane was about to be unable to bear it and its internal organs were about to be crushed, a color appeared in the young man's blank vision.

A woman holding a red umbrella was walking through the bleak snow. The sunlight shone on her, and the lines of light and shadow were clear. Because the umbrella was lowered, her specific appearance could not be seen clearly. Her steps were light, and the hem of her red skirt was lifted in the wind and snow, like flowing peach blossoms.

Flowing, free, bright and full of vitality.

Attract people to follow.

It seems that as long as she is there, even death is vigorous and beautiful.

The woman walked slowly towards the cold snow.

Her soul is radiant.

Wherever she stepped, all things came back to life.

While the woman awakened the withered and desolate world, she also awakened the young man's heart.

The feeling of excitement and peace of mind keeps switching.

The young man placed the back of his hand loosely on his eyelids, looking at the blush in the snow with rare seriousness.

His dark pupils reflected the woman's figure, and he couldn't help but smile lazily.

The wind and snow could not stop her. When she was five steps away from the young man, the woman moved her umbrella up, slowly, slowly...

The wind-blown hair brushed against her cheek.

Jiang Heng couldn't see her appearance clearly.

But he clearly knew the young man's feelings for the woman.

He fell in love with her at first sight and also fell in love with her over time.

She was very special in his eyes.

All the suffering in the world should not befall her.


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