Duanmo pushed twice but didn't push, and said angrily: "This is in the bureau, it's not good for people to see it, you hold that umbrella!"
"It's Sunday, there's no one there. Don't make trouble, we'll be here soon." Lu Wuchuan walked quickly towards the office building with a smile on his face.
From the back, the two of them looked like a young couple having a fight. Zeng Weiya, who was standing in front of the window on the second floor, had dim eyes and a sour feeling in her heart. She bit her lip and turned around to go to the anatomy room.
The file he got back from Xie Changyu was just a simple report, without specific details or investigation process. Duan Mo had already looked through it, but couldn't find any clues, so he locked it in the cabinet.
When she entered the office and explained the situation, Lu Wuchuan chuckled: "What can be contained in such a thin file bag?"
"I see the door to the second team's office is locked. Can't we hand over today?" Duan Mo asked.
"Tomorrow." Lu Wuchuan put the autopsy report into the drawer, "But don't expect them to give you anything useful."
I have known Yang Baiquan for a few years. I can’t say that I know him well, but he also knows that this person is good if he doesn’t take credit, and he will never give away the credit in vain. If there are clues in the case, he will not have to hand it over to the special case team.
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"Go back early today, I'll be busy again tomorrow." Lu Wuchuan put the bag on the chair in his hand, "Let's go and eat scallop rice."
"Hey! Didn't you say another day?" Duanmo followed him out of the office and locked the door.
"Aren't you free? I don't want to be in debt." Lu Wuchuan's tone was gentle. He was thinking of waiting for the little girl to eat and drink enough and be satisfied before talking to her.
It was not yet five o'clock when they came out of the bureau and arrived at the hotel. Although they ate late at noon, they were in a hurry and just had some food to fill their stomachs, so they could still eat at this time.
Lu Wuchuan fulfilled his promise and ordered an extra cup of rice wine for Duan Mo.
It's not that she's too greedy, she just likes the sweet and sour taste.
Although the temperature outside dropped a few degrees as the rain stopped, Lu Wuchuan was afraid of freezing, so he asked her to wait in front of the hotel and drove the car over from the parking lot to pick her up.
Taking advantage of the little girl's good mood, he successfully followed her to her home on the pretext that he wanted to drink the lemon tea she made.
Put the lemon slices into the health pot, add black tea and rock sugar, adjust the mode, and press the start button. Before he could turn around, a pair of strong arms hugged his waist.
"Mo Mo, have you already liked me?" Lu Wuchuan placed his chin on the crook of her neck and spoke softly.
"Who...who said that?" The warm breath brushed his cheeks, and Duanmo felt that he must have drunk fake wine, otherwise why would he be so dizzy and even tongue-tied.
"When I went to get the autopsy report, I met Zeng Weiya. She asked if we were together."
"Ha, I'm not testing you, are I?"
She didn't tell anyone about the two of them, and even if she did, it wouldn't be Zeng Weiya.
"Whether it's a temptation or not, I admit it anyway."
"How could you do this?"
Duan Mo wanted to break free from the hand around his waist, but was turned away.
Lu Wuchuan put his hands on the cooking table and surrounded the people: "She said you told her a long time ago. She asked me today just to get confirmation."
"Should I tell her?" Duanmo leaned back to open the distance between the two. Suddenly an idea flashed in his mind and he nodded, "I understand."
"Understand what?"
"You start first and I'll tell you."
Lu Wuchuan stepped back slightly, but he was not too far away, only half a step away.
Freed from the hot embrace, Duan Mo took a few deep breaths: "Do you still remember the day when Di Xu's body was found? You and her do an autopsy at night, and I will bring you food?"
Seeing Lu Wuchuan nod, she roughly told her what happened that night when Zeng Weiya chatted with her while he was back in the office.
But she didn't tell him what Zeng Weiya said about how big the gap was between them, implying that she and him would never be able to make it to the end.
"You've always used me as a shield, so I didn't refute it. However, I didn't admit it either! I just listened to what she said."
Lu Wuchuan's eyes narrowed: "Did she say there will be no results between us?"
"Ah?" I didn't want to say anything, but he guessed it.
"You refuse to accept me just because of what she said?"
Don't tell me, Duanmo really thought about this issue the day he confessed, but she didn't want to admit it.
"This is nothing. If you don't mention it today, I will forget about it."
Lu Wuchuan obviously didn't believe her words and said seriously: "The gap in three views is the real gap. Apart from that, everything else is not a criterion to measure the gap. As long as two people really like each other, they will definitely be happy together."
.And, I can tell you clearly, Duanmo, I have never felt that there is any gap between us."
"But the fact is that you are indeed much better than me." I'm afraid that one day you will think that I am too insignificant and ignore my existence.
Lu Wuchuan slowed down his tone and looked at the little girl in front of him seriously: "Mo Mo, I'm very happy that you think I am excellent. It's not about two people being better together, but whether they are suitable for each other. If you think about it carefully, we
Are you in tune with everything you do? This shows that you and I have the same views."
"Actually, you also like me in your heart, but you are unwilling to face up to your own heart and your own feelings."
His tone was too sure, which made Duan Mo hesitate: "I don't even know, how can you be so sure?"
"You don't like physical contact with others. Even if it's a girl, you will avoid it." Lu Wuchuan put his hand on her shoulder, "But you don't resent my approach. What does this mean?"
Duanmo's brows frowned slightly. Thinking back on it, except for the overly close behavior that made her blush and her heart beat, she really didn't seem to feel uncomfortable with his touch. If he hadn't mentioned it at this time, she wouldn't have even realized this problem.
Lu Wuchuan leaned forward slightly, approaching the distance between the two of them: "You don't hate me, but you like me."
The man's handsome face was only a dozen centimeters away from her, and her small shadow reflected in his starry eyes, as if he had sucked in all her person and soul.
Hating definitely doesn't exist, but liking... Even if he has never had any emotional experience, Duan Mo can be sure that he really likes him.
It wasn't that she was unwilling to accept this relationship, but she didn't dare. Her parents' failed marriage and the great changes in the family left such a huge shadow in her heart that she always felt that love was something far away from her, so far away that she
You will never be able to touch it in your lifetime.
Lu Wuchuan saw confusion and hesitation in her eyes. He knew what she was thinking, and he also knew that he could not get her over the hurdle in her heart with just a few words.
He lowered his eyes and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead: "Don't worry too much, I have everything. I will complete the ninety-nine steps and wait for you to take the last step."