"Hahahaha, okay...cough cough cough cough!" Yumi Miyamoto laughed so happily that she choked on her saliva and kept coughing.
Sato Miwako patted her back worriedly and said helplessly: "I know you are very happy that Shimizu-kun won the Seventh Crown, but you won't laugh like this, right?"
"Hate it!" Yumi Miyamoto said seriously, "I finally prepared a surprise for Yu Xianxian... You know there has never been a surprise since we confirmed our relationship, every time it was a shock, a shock, a shock! I'm so
You were serious, you worked so hard, but you still messed up."
Miwako Sato had a complicated expression. Her lips moved. After hesitating for a long time, she finally asked: "Hey, Yumi, are you encountering any problems?"
The Miyamoto Yumi she knew would not be as confused as she is now. She had a smile on her face, but there was sadness in her expression that she couldn't understand.
After hearing this, Miyamoto Yumi was as excited as a cat with fried hair: "I'm a little sleepy, I want to go home and sleep!"
"Wait a minute, what about the restaurant you ordered? Don't you want to celebrate the victory with Shimizu-kun?"
"It will be the same if we celebrate it tomorrow!"
Miyamoto Yumi walked quickly to the other side of the street, reaching out to stop a taxi. Her abnormal behavior naturally aroused the vigilance of Miwako Sato, but before she could do anything, she retracted her outstretched hand.
Because a familiar figure appeared at the corner of the street - Yuzuru Shimizu.
Well, if the young couple is having an argument or something, she'd better not get involved.
Miwako Sato nodded slightly towards Ikue, with these words clearly written on her face: I will leave Yumi to you.
Ikue bowed in reply and watched Miwako Sato leave.
So Miyamoto Yumi turned around and found that her friend was missing.
Miyamoto Yumi: "???"
Is she so unloyal? Leaving her alone on the street in the middle of the night?
"Hello!"
Ikujiang's sudden voice startled Miyamoto Yumi. The little girl used her palm as a blade and made a defensive counterattack with a karate stance. Her eyes were bright: "Bold little thief..."
She swallowed all the words that followed. Miyamoto Yumi was stunned for a moment, with a hint of guilt on her face: "Ah...haha...it's Yuxianxian..."
Yu Jiang stared at Miyamoto Yumi's clear eyes, his body firmly blocking the position where she stopped the car, and said nothing.
A wordless silence brewed between them.
Miyamoto Yumi smiled awkwardly, turned around and ran away the next second!
Yu Jiang had already expected that this girl would not be honest. He even predicted it before she ran away and directly reached out to catch her!
Miyamoto Yumi feels like a cat with fate strangled by the scruff of her neck.
She lowered her face and begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, You Xianxian, I didn't mean not to answer your call, and I didn't insist on committing suicide to let you choose the majority. I just thought it might be better for you...
…Look, didn’t I see what you were hinting at me? I knew you couldn’t leave me alone.”
She blinked at Yu Jiang desperately, trying to analyze her true feelings to Yu Jiang.
Yu Jiang would no longer be deceived by her innocent appearance. He pulled Miyamoto Yumi to his side and asked straight to the point: "What did Sakai Yasuko say to you?"
"What?"
"Do you know that they went around in such a big circle today just to kill you?"
"ah?"
Looking at Miyamoto Yumi's bewildered expression, Ikujiang really felt helpless as if he hated iron.
He stroked his forehead: "Forget it, let's go eat first. Didn't you book a restaurant?"
"But it's past twelve o'clock now, and even the best restaurants will be closed."
"It's okay, I'll take you to a place."
So twenty minutes later——
Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at the two pairs of shining eyes, and his facial muscles twitched stiffly.
"So...it doesn't matter if the restaurant is closed, I can stay up, right?"
Also! What on earth were you thinking, Papert, that you actually brought a police officer like Miyamoto Yumi to his safe house! He is a member of the organization, Scotland!
Zhu Fu Jingguang's vision went dark and he almost fainted.
Yujiang even thoughtfully prepared a large bag of ingredients and asked expectantly: "It's a bit cold today, how about hot pot? It's easy."
Zhu Fu Jingguang: "...Do I still have to thank you?"
"You're welcome!"
"..."
Miyamoto Yumi looked at the facilities in the safe house with curiosity, and occasionally asked curiously: "Is this a safe house? It looks no different from ordinary houses. It has a strong atmosphere of life."
Zhufu Jingguang glanced at Yu Jiang, who was already slumped on the sofa watching TV, and began to handle the ingredients in an orderly manner. When he heard Miyamoto Yumi's question, he patiently answered: "Because the safe house occasionally encounters police investigation, if they push away
It would be bad if illegal items are found at the door.”
"Oh, that's true." Yumi Miyamoto had no consciousness of being a police officer at all. She walked around the room and thought everything she saw was a trap. "Then where is the trap in the dark room? It's like that.
Press it and the secret door will open."
"There is no such thing. Guns... well, anything that cannot be seen by others is usually stored in the cabinet or under the bed. Secret door mechanisms are only used in film and television works, right? At most, we can set up a hidden compartment in the cabinet."
"Eh? But there is a darkroom in my house!" Miyamoto Yumi looked at Yujie, "Isn't that darkroom used to store illegal items?"
Yu Jiang was speechless: "Isn't that room already filled with seasonal clothes and sundries by you??"
"Ah? Haha, it seems like eh, haha." Miyamoto Yumi looked away guiltily, squatting in the corner and drawing circles.
The smile on Zhu Fu Jingguang's face became stiffer and stiffer, showing signs of breaking down at any time.
Why on earth is he, a single guy who was born with a solo career, listening to two live actors showing off their love and affection?
Zhu Fu Jingguang made a pot of soy milk hot pot with sadness and anger. If it weren't for the fragile tofu as the main ingredient, he might have caused Hannibal's commotion in the kitchen.
By the time the three of them sat down at the dining table to have supper or breakfast, it was almost four o'clock in the morning.
Having just "chased a murderer for thousands of miles" in the evening, Sniper Scotland said that he was a little sleepy now and went to sleep first. But when he was about to leave and leave the conversation space to Yue Yue and Miyamoto Yumi, he was stopped by Yue Yue.
"Scotland, why don't you come and hear what I have to say?"
Zhu Fujingguang turned around.
The young man's face was shrouded in the dim overhead light, and his face was dim and unclear. Perhaps because of the fierce competition that lasted for a day, his disguise, which he had not paid much attention to, was also blurred a lot. The teardrop scars under his eyes revealed a strange color.
The corners of Yu Jiang's mouth raised, like a siren in the deep sea issuing a fatal invitation to the fisherman.