Liu Jianguo did not dare to say that he knew Xue Chen completely, because the longer he knew Xue Chen, the more he felt that he was an amazing person. His excellence made him a little stunned and incredible, but he was definitely not an indifferent person.
, on the contrary, he is a very enthusiastic person who is willing to help his friends.
"But it was just like what I said. He was standing there looking at me and didn't even come over to look at me."
Liu Qingshuang pouted her mouth and looked glum. She was completely unlike Liu Qingshuang, the resolute, unsmiling, and meticulous team leader of the criminal police team in the police station. If someone in the police station saw her at the same time, they would be very surprised.
"This..." For a moment, Liu Jianguo didn't know what to say. He was thinking about the scene described by the younger sister and Xue Chen's character, intersecting them and combining them.
For a moment, there was a long silence on the phone.
Just as Liu Qingshuang was about to say hang up, Liu Jianguo suddenly let out a startled sound from across from him.
"If it's really like what you said, I've thought of a possibility." Liu Jianguo's tone was uncertain.
Liu Qingshuang asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"
Liu Jianguo said with certainty that Xue Chen was definitely not the kind of person who would be too frightened to move when seeing a friend being shot, let alone be indifferent.
"Then, in my opinion, there is only one possibility. He knew that you were not shot, so he ran over to see you, but stayed where you were."
Almost as soon as she finished speaking, Liu Qingshuang denied it: "How is it possible! At that time, I thought I must have been shot. From such a close distance, even with my eyes closed, he would have hit me. How could he know that I was not shot? You
This explanation doesn’t make sense, he just doesn’t regard me as a true friend!”
There was another moment of silence.
"But little sister, you just said it yourself. The three bullets that were supposed to hit you fell on the ground instead. Does that make sense to you? Then, Xue Chen knows that you won't be shot, even though it sounds like that.
It doesn’t make sense, can’t it be true?”
When he considered this, Liu Jianguo was no longer just comforting the little girl who was a little emotionally frustrated. It had fully aroused his curiosity. The more he thought about it, the more bizarre and incredible it became.
Is there any relationship between the three bullets that fell to the ground inexplicably and Xue Chen who behaved abnormally? If there is a relationship, what happened?
Liu Qingshuang was also asked.
Naturally, she didn't want Xue Chen to ignore her, which was why she was so unhappy. Now she suddenly heard her brother's analysis and vaguely grasped something.
"You mean...Xue Chen knew that I was not injured by the bullet, so he didn't run over, but stayed where he was?" Liu Qingshuang looked a little absent-minded, as if mumbling to herself, "But how did he
Will you know?"
"I can't answer this question for you. However, now I want to know whether the fact that the bullet missed you has something to do with him. This sounds a bit incomprehensible, but you and I can see it in Xue Chen's body.
There have been many things that are somewhat incomprehensible, haven’t they?”
The two did not continue chatting and hung up the phone.
Liu Qingshuang sat in the car for a long time without driving away, always thinking about the possibility that her brother had just raised.
"I was not shot. Does it really have anything to do with him?"
Liu Qingshuang's heart tightened slightly, not because this idea was too bizarre, but because if this was really the case, wouldn't what she just said to him...
Lin Xirong bought a house in Haicheng City. It is located in a closed community with good security, but it is not high-end, nor is it newly developed, and the area is not very large, with only one bedroom and one living room.
When he knocked on the door, Lin Xirong opened the door and saw a bright smile on his face: "Please come in, my place can't compare to your big villa facing the lake, don't dislike the narrowness."
"Don't make fun of me. The daughter of the Tianyun Jewelry Company can't afford any kind of house. I think you are experiencing the life of ordinary people."
Xue Chen walked in, took off his shoes and put on slippers, smiled and replied, looking at it casually, it was a very ordinary house, it was simply decorated and tidied up, and there was a light smell in the air.
Fragrant.
Lin Xirong usually wears orthodox business attire, gold-rimmed glasses, carrying a handbag, wearing high heels, looking straight ahead, walking with wind, always in a state of working.
Full of passion for work.
Now he is just wearing a set of pure cotton lake blue home clothes, without wearing glasses, and his long black hair is loose, giving him a more lazy and charming temperament.
"I thought you would arrive in more than half an hour. I just started chopping vegetables. You can watch TV alone first while I go to cook. However, you have to be mentally prepared. The food I cook may taste bad.
It's a bit unique." Lin Xirong handed over the TV remote control, brushed her hair, chuckled, and walked to the kitchen.
"Actually, you don't have to go to such trouble. It doesn't matter if you go out to eat." Xue Chen said.
"It's better not to do it. Well, I quite like cooking, but I'm always busy with work. Besides, no one eats it when I cook it, so I rarely cook it. Don't worry, it won't break your stomach."
The sound came from the kitchen.
I can't eat enough to break my stomach... Xue Chen twitched the corner of his mouth, wondering if this request was too low.
He turned on the TV casually, and it was the Haicheng TV comprehensive channel. Coincidentally, it was the replay of the program they recorded last night.
Lin Xirong in the kitchen heard the program being broadcast on the TV and said happily: "Yesterday's ratings increased by 0.2 percentage points. It has ranked among the top three in the same time period among all channels in Yunzhou Province. Even the reruns
It has a ratings of more than 4%."
"Really, it sounds good." Xue Chen replied.
"The leader of the station told me that he would like to invite you to cooperate and create and record another program." Lin Xirong stood at the door of the kitchen, leaning on the door frame and looking over.
"Record it?" Xue Chen scratched his head and felt a little embarrassed, "I'm not specifically interested in this kind of food. I think I'd better forget it."
The reason why he recorded the program this time was entirely because Lin Xirong helped him write the speech, otherwise he would not have spent time and effort recording the program.
Lin Xirong guessed that Xue Chen would have this attitude, and said hopefully: "Why don't you think about it for a moment? If you record the show again, you won't just help me. The station can pay your appearance fee."
"Appearance fee?" Xue Chen smiled, "How much is it?"
"Well, well, if the ratings can still maintain the standard of this program, then one episode of the program should have at least more than 100,000, and hundreds of thousands are also possible." Lin Xirong thought about it and said.
One hundred thousand yuan is really not a small amount, but it really doesn't appeal to Xue Chen at all. He doesn't need to do anything just to make money now.
"Okay, let's not talk about work today. I have to hurry up and cook." Lin Xirong walked back to the kitchen.
After a while, a strong fragrance wafted out of the kitchen.
Xue Chen watched TV for a while and was quite bored, so he walked to the kitchen door to see if he needed help with anything. Lin Xirong's back was turned to him, putting the mushrooms wrapped in flour into the oil pan to fry.
Worried about oil and water splashing on her body, Lin Xirong tied up an apron, the kind with shoulder straps, and tied a rope around her waist to tie up her loose home clothes.
It just outlines the small figure between the waist and hips. The transition from the waist to the hips is like the cornices often seen on buildings in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. It tilts up in a very graceful arc, making the waist soft and slim, and the hips
It is also unusually plump and plump, like a peach.
Hearing the footsteps, Lin Xirong looked back, with a smile in her moist eyes, and said: "You came just in time, you can taste the mushrooms I fried to see if they are bland, and whether I need to add a little more salt."
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"Okay, but I'm not very sensitive to saltiness." Xue Chen said.
After the first batch of fried mushrooms came out of the pot, Lin Xirong picked up one of the fried mushrooms with her hands wearing transparent plastic gloves: "It's so hot, so hot, try it quickly." She shouted, "It's hot," and she hurried toward it.
He handed it over to Xue Chen's mouth.
"Don't pick it up with your hands, it will make your hands full of oil. Open your mouth."
Xue Chen originally planned to take it with his hands, but after hearing this, he just opened his mouth.
"Be careful not to burn yourself." The fried mushrooms that had just come out of the pot were obviously a bit hot, so Lin Xirong hurriedly stuffed them into Xue Chen's mouth.
After putting the mushroom into his mouth, Xue Chen closed his mouth.
Unexpectedly, when I rolled my tongue, I not only tasted mushrooms, but also... a warm and slender finger.
For a moment, the two people looked at each other and were stunned for a moment.
Lin Xirong trembled slightly and quickly pulled her finger back, her face turned red. She was holding the finger that Xue Chen had accidentally put in her mouth just now with her other hand, feeling a little embarrassed.
He hurriedly said: "Um...Xue Chen, I'm really sorry, I was careless..."
Xue Chen was also a little embarrassed: "It's okay, it's okay."
After the atmosphere calmed down a bit, Lin Xirong asked softly: "Is the smell of fried mushrooms bland?"
The mushroom was swallowed whole by Xue Chen just now. He couldn't tell that it was salty, so he said vaguely: "It's okay, it's delicious. I'm going out first. If you need my help, just call me."
"Oh, okay, you sit down for a while, everything will be fine soon." Lin Xirong turned back and continued frying mushrooms.
When Xue Chen walked out of the kitchen, Lin Xirong took another look at the index finger of her right hand that was accidentally put in Xue Chen's mouth just now. She felt that the finger was a little numb and her whole body was a little soft. She couldn't help but breathe deeply.