I have special communication skills

Chapter 33
The food at Yipintang was delicious, and this was Yang Mianmian's only impression of it, because she was eating and eating throughout the whole process, concentrating on nothing else.

They talked about the case this time, and also about the past. Yang Mianmian was not very interested, and eating was not the point. The point was that they would go to KTV after dinner.

Liu Yu asked: "Captain, are you going?"

"I still have something to do, so I won't go."

Liu Yu straightened her face: "It's like this every time, it's still the old rules, you pay the bill."

Jing Chu opened the wallet and threw the card to her: "That's fine."

"Thank you, captain!" Liu Yu's family is rich, and she never knew what it means to be short of money since she was a child. She wears everything from hairpins to shoes of big brands, but at this time, of course the captain will be killed.

Jing Chu never had any objection to this. For example, he ate more than 5000 yuan for this meal today, and he didn't change his expression. Only Yang Mianmian flashed a line of barrage in his head:
What I ate today was not dragon liver and phoenix gallbladder, but it was so expensive!
After dinner, he sent Yang Mianmian home, as usual, in an Audi car, seeing her cute: "Mianmianjiang~"

Yang Mianmian couldn't help but want to laugh, and said to him inexplicably: "Your car is quite cute."

Audi was so excited: "Mianmian, you are cute too!"

Jing Chu: "..." His car is the most common black, the most popular model, how cute is it?Or does he not understand the aesthetics of children now?In the case of a three-year generation trench, it is estimated that the distance between them is either the Mariana Trench or the Mauritius Trench.

But I don't know what's going on, maybe it's his illusion, Jing Chu always feels that today's car seems to be... very easy to lose control, why is it always almost speeding?
It was still early when we arrived downstairs at her house, Yang Mianmian wanted to get out of the car, but Jing Chu didn't open the door, and just said to her: "There is no one else now, let's talk."

"...Are you talking about life?" Yang Mianmian was absent-minded.

Jing Chu lowered his voice: "This time the incident was not dangerous, I will help you hide everything that should be concealed, but Yang Mianmian, don't be an example, don't do this kind of thing in the future."

Yang Mianmian felt angry: "You mean I'm meddling?"

He paused, and slowed down his tone, so as not to arouse her disgust: "I didn't mean that, but this is really too dangerous. You are lucky this time, and it will be hard to say next time."

She didn't say a word, and turned her face away, obviously disapproving.

"You probably don't know how conceited you are."

Just ask a girl of this age, who would not think of avoiding the police when encountering a perverted murderer, but of competing with each other, her pride and conceit will destroy her sooner or later.

He wanted to think of her as a precocious and mature girl from a poor family, but now, he felt that he could not deceive himself.

Yang Mianmian is an extremely daring person, she is so smart, so smart that she sees the people around her as "stupid mortals come kneel and lick me", when a person thinks that he is the smartest person in the world, In fact, she was already standing on a very dangerous cordon.

She is not the first bold and smart person he has ever seen, but such people are likely to go astray, they ignore the rules of this world, and act recklessly, but ordinary people are not opponents, and they tend to go further and further. Wrong, in the end it is beyond redemption.

He didn't want her to come to this point. It could even be said that he pityed her life experience and hoped that she could walk on an ordinary but safe path.

If not, why would he bother to make such an effort today?
Yang Mianmian told him that she was conceited and was not angry, nor did she deny it: "Don't I have the capital to be conceited?" She raised her head, her almond eyes were shining brightly in the small and dim car, and he looked at her face with such an expression. Can't look away for a while.

"You have." Jing Chu admits that Yang Mianmian is too dazzling compared to most of her peers, and of course she has the capital to be arrogant.

But there is also such a saying that the organ is too clever to calculate, and it misses Qingqing's life. Throughout the ages, there are not a few people who think they are smart and are self-confident.

"However, this is too dangerous, you are walking a tightrope." Jing Chu said, "Once you fall, you will be lost forever."

Yang Mianmian propped her head and said lazily, "Why do you think something will happen to me? I'm not Hu Yilin, so you underestimate me."

Jing Chu felt that it was difficult to continue this conversation. He felt that Yang Mianmian was like his cousin, a teenager who was in adolescence and fell into the second grade every day. He thought he was the center of the world and the master of the universe, but this kind of behavior In the eyes of others, it is actually very ridiculous.

Especially this time her success fueled her arrogance. Next time, she might fall even worse, and in this kind of thing, there is no room for a mistake.

Because one shot is enough to kill you.

"In this world, everyone has their own way of life." Yang Mianmian held her head, "Fate is good, I will be loved by my parents from birth, and I don't have to worry about money, but I have been picking up bottles and selling them since I was sensible. Money, every dime has to be spent, can you understand? People with good fortune can study hard in school and make progress every day, worrying about the decline in test scores. Girls in our class also talk about boys, weight loss, and celebrities. What about me? , Jing Chu, I don’t have this luck, no one has ever worried about me, and I don’t need others to worry about me.”

Her tone was very calm, so calm that Jing Chu felt that she had nothing to do with her.

"I am responsible for myself. I choose what path I take. If I fall to my death, it is my own business. I don't want others to care, and you don't care about me." She took a breath, "Who are you, You can manage me, do you have the qualifications?"

Jing Chu was speechless, of course he is not qualified to control her, what position does he have, should he say something reluctant?
As soon as this idea popped up in his mind, he himself was taken aback. He was really confused about what he was reluctant to part with.

He felt that he could put aside his cruel words, such as telling her that if this was the case, he would not care about it anymore, and next time something like this happened, she would not come to him for help.

But he couldn't say these words at all. When he thought of her betting all on him at that time, he felt heavy in his heart, and he couldn't say any ugly words: "You think so... I can't help it, indeed, Different people have different fates."

Yang Mianmian looked at him quietly, she had suffered such a big crime, and her cheeks, which were originally fleshless, became thinner, and he could cover them all with one hand.

Jing Chu finally said: "No matter which way you plan to go, or how you go, you must remember that you are not the only smart person in this world, and you are not the only one who is capable. Nancheng is so big, and there are countless hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Brother, you..." He felt his heart sink as he spoke, "I don't know how to persuade you, it will be too late when you really suffer, I can only tell you this, no matter what you do in the future Things, think more and do less, don't be impulsive, there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the people, who do you think you are, and when you stumble and fall to your death, it will be too late to regret it."

Yang Mianmian blurted out what she wanted to say, but held back before she could speak. She bit her knuckles, unbelievable that she just wanted to say "If I fall, can you help me", but fortunately she didn't say it.

She must have been brainwashed by those guys today, so she had a brain twitch.

Yes, it must be because of the sequelae of the concussion, she has become stupid.

Seeing that she didn't make a sound, Jing Chu thought she had listened, and softened his voice: "Okay, it's late, go back and rest."

Yang Mianmian opened the car door, stepped out with one foot, then retracted it, turned to him and asked, "Speaking of which, has anyone ever told you that you are really wordy?"

Jing Chu: "...No."

Yang Mianmian suddenly straightened her face, and said solemnly: "Now I know why you can't find a wife."

"why?"

"Too much."

Jing Chu: "..."

"Goodbye." Although he knew that he was out of good intentions, it was inexplicably sour to be able to choke on this police officer who was always preaching.

Hey, let you take care of me!
Yang Mianmian went upstairs in a better mood.

The voice-activated lights in the corridor are on all the way up, and it listens to the square dance of the nearby aunt every day, so it always follows the trend: "You are the most beautiful cloud in my sky, let me keep you with my heart, hey, stay!"

Yang Mianmian: "..." Shut up!She's going to sing again 〒▽〒

Yang Mianmian's life after returning to school was very peaceful. Hu Yilin's disappearance did not cause much disturbance in the school. The school said that Dr. Hu had left his job for further studies, and he was replaced by a very kind old aunt, although girls missed him from time to time. Let's talk about the personable Dr. Hu, but for students, after all, studying takes up the most energy.

And Hu Yilin was like a dream they had once had.Except, she and Wenxin.Wenxin took sick leave for a long time, and when she came back, she heard that she planned to go abroad.

Many students in No. [-] Middle School would choose to go abroad in their final year, and everyone was not surprised. The students in their class held a farewell party for Wen Xin. It was so lively that everyone in the class heard it.

What Yang Mianmian didn't expect was that Wen Xin would come to her to say goodbye. She looked thinner and thinner, and her complexion was very bad: "I have heard everything from the police officers, thank you for saving me. ’ She bowed deeply.

"It's okay." She pursed her lips, not used to being thanked so formally by others, she sideways avoided it.

Wenxin's eyes were slightly red: "Also, my mother and the others...may have said something too much, I'm sorry." She bowed a second time.

"Forget it." She stomped her feet, the weather in early December was already very cold, and she was so cold that she couldn't feel her hands and feet in the corridor, "I'll go back if it's okay."

She turned around and left, looking indifferent, but God knows she couldn't hide the smile on the corner of her mouth, even the bad weather didn't feel cold anymore, her heart was warm.

By mid-December, there had already been a light snowfall, and she annoyed Jing Chu countless times saying that she was fine, and insisted that he fulfill his promise to teach her to fight. Jing Chu saw the note on the refrigerator every day when he came home , either "a man can't count his words" or "you can't lie to my feelings", as if he had done something to her, and he was amused several times.

But she really couldn't bear her soft-heartedness, so she let go.

He was on vacation that day, and in the afternoon he went to the market to buy vegetables for cooking. When Yang Mianmian came over from school, he had already prepared dinner, and he asked her with a tempting plate of sweet and sour pork ribs, "Do you want to eat together?"

At that time, the red sun was gradually sinking in the west, and the fireworks of thousands of houses. When she opened the door, she saw a bright and spacious room. On the dining table, there was already a large bowl of chicken soup, a plate of fried vegetables, and a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes , the yellow, green, and red ones are so beautiful, and he came out of the kitchen, dressed very homely, with an apron on, holding sweet and sour pork ribs and asking her if she wanted to have dinner together.

If there is a heartbeat in the world, if there is a sudden love in the world, then it must be that moment, she felt like a dream, but her heart missed a beat.

"Why are you still standing, come in." Jing Chu put away the sweet and sour pork ribs, and went back to the kitchen to serve the meal, "Wash your hands and eat."

Yang Mianmian walked in slowly, carrying her schoolbag, and stood in the living room for a while before sitting down, feeling that her mind was blank.

Jing Chu brought the rice bowl in front of her and handed her the chopsticks. She took it silently and ate one grain of rice between them. Seeing her abnormality, Jing Chu couldn't help asking: "What's the matter? I'm sick and can't eat it?" Did you go in?" This kid usually devours his meals, when did he become so delicate.

"No." She pursed her lips and ate the pork ribs. Every bite was full of meat. It was delicious, sour and sweet, not to mention how delicious it was.

The chopsticks were chattering there: "It's delicious, it's been said that our Jingchu's cooking skills are also great~"

Seeing her eating, Jing Chu felt really pitiful. He didn’t know what happened recently. When he saw her, he always felt that he wanted to take more care of her. He couldn’t forget the way she curled up in his arms covered in blood that day, and that day In the hospital, she hugged her knees and wept silently, as if poking her heart, making him breathless.

While he was thinking, he couldn't control his movements and served her a bowl of soup. She looked up at him from between the rice bowl, with round almond eyes, long curly eyelashes, skin that was so white that it was a little transparent, and that who said no. What do you mean by the clear eyes... There was a buzz in his head, and suddenly there was only one thought left - this girl is really too beautiful.

(End of this chapter)