It's not just because of these. The most important thing is that Wei Ran is clear, elegant and upright. He does everything carelessly, which makes people feel very difficult to approach. Even if he smiles gently, he can breathe a bad smell from his bones.
But such a person
The clerk always feels different from the forensic sister.
Although so suspicious, she couldn't come forward and tell the forensic sister because there was no evidence.
I think our store manager is after you.
"Little sister." the clerk smiled at ranbai very friendly, "see you again."
Ranbai takes the windbreaker Wei Ran threw to her, opens the chair, sits in the previous position, throws the windbreaker aside, and hears the speech and nods slightly.
The clerk turned and looked at the back of their store manager making dessert. Zhilan Yushu was very. She licked her lower lip, but suddenly thought of the picture she accidentally bumped into these days.
It was night, rainy night.
The night was deep and it rained all the time.
But in the fairy tale of W.R., the lights were bright, the warm halo fell down, and the misty light and shadow jumped on the wooden floor.
The clerk was on the night shift that day. Everyone else was off duty. She had to stay.
At that time, the clerk estimated that it was very late. It was about 0:00.
When she was so sleepy that she could almost perform a magic skill of opening her eyes and sleeping for a second, she suddenly heard the sound of opening the door mixed with the sound of wind and rain.
The clerk gave a pep talk and woke up a lot. She saw the person pushing the door before she blurted out the welcome. She was stunned and said, "store manager."
She didn't expect that Wei Ran would come around 0:00.
But this is not the first time, and the clerk is not surprised.
The tall and slender young man was wearing a pure black windbreaker and holding a black umbrella. Water droplets flowed down the eaves of the umbrella. He slowly closed the door and put the umbrella away.
The face was half Yin and invaded in the dark night. It looked unreal. It only felt that half the light and shadow fell down without temperature. The side face was cold and handsome, with a deep and clear outline. It was a bit like a blood demon in the dark night, with a sense of danger and precious mystery.
I don't know why, the clerk's heart beat suddenly.
Wei Ran gave a very calm, um, and then went straight to the place where dessert was made alone in the dessert shop.
At that time, the clerk could only look at the back of the young man standing in front of the glass table with a shadow of light. He was tall and thin in black windbreaker. He was very patient and made a Tiramisu with slow and elegant movements.
He seemed to enjoy the dessert making process, just like a feast.
In the dim light, the clerk could only see the figure, which could not explain the strange feeling of unknown.
It's a little creepy.
If you want to come now,
The clerk really didn't understand what a quirk their store manager was.
Oh.
Because it is night, there are few people in W.R. fairy tales, and the atmosphere is particularly quiet.
Ran Bai sat there, facing the eyes of a snow-white cat.
be quiet,
Still quiet.
"Meow." for a long time, the cat called softly.
And then,
It was picked up by a bone cold and beautiful hand, and threw it aside.
"Come on, kid." Wei Ran put the dessert in front of Ran Bai and smiled: "your 'whatever', please taste it."
He said, "my brother made it for you."
The next second,
Wei Ran was thrown a windbreaker and hit him directly in the chest. He easily caught it and raised his eyebrows.
"Put away your coat." the forensic tone was very cold: "don't throw it around."
"Throwing it to our forensic children is also called littering?" Wei Ran sat next to dye white and supported his delicate jade chin. "My brother makes dessert for you, but you can't take down your clothes for my brother?"
He chuckled and scraped the white bridge of his nose with his white fingertips. "Can children talk about human feelings?"
The medical examiner was indifferent: "also, don't move your hand feet."
The young store manager was thoughtful and looked at dye white with leisure. The voice line was lazy: "then?"
"Then." the forensic biting tone is slightly heavy, a little ferocious: "don't call me a child."
Wei Ran listened carefully to ran Bai's words. After a little silence, he spoke honestly and sounded a little sorry: "that's a pity, I'm afraid not."
Dyed white: "
"Shut up."
Wei Ran blinked innocently.
Dyed white eyes looked at the exquisite dessert in front of her and thought.
Why can't a good dessert store manager talk.
"Is it delicious?" Wei Ran looked at ran and asked.
Delicious is really delicious. I'm afraid I can't find a second one, but how can I tell Wei Ran? Otherwise, this guy has to say something. The tip of dyed white tongue hit the fork, and he answered flatly: "general."
"Oh." Wei Ran picked his eyebrows, looked at her with a smile, and muttered lazily: "little liar."
His fingers were slightly curved, and his white fingertips knocked before dyeing his white face, which could not be ignored. The lazy voice of the young man fell on his ear: "try it for my brother."
Ranbai felt ridiculous and stressed, "I've eaten it."
"Brother doesn't dislike you." Wei Ran answered carelessly and confidently: "I'll have a taste. Do you want me to do it again?"
"I dislike you." the forensic doctor said coldly, "in addition, I bought it. It already belongs to me and has nothing to do with you."
"So stingy, you can't even taste it." Wei Ran teased her.
Dyed white: "you dream."
"Then you haven't paid the bill yet."
Dyed white and expressionless took out his mobile phone in front of Wei Ran's face and asked in a cold voice, "how much is it?"
"Thirty seven." Wei Ran looked at the action of dyeing white, bent his lower lip and said solemnly, "for the sake of acquaintances, my brother will give you a discount, thirty-six."
"Transfer." ran Bai didn't bring cash.
Wei Ran let out a sigh and thought of something, "just turn to me. It seems that we haven't added wechat yet?"
He smiled and said in a calm tone, "add it quickly."
Dye white didn't add two words. Before she said it, she heard Wei Ran's low laughter, which meant a meaningful joke: "brother, the game will take you. But there's no hope in the fifth row. If your brother isn't so playful, just double row."
Dyed white: "
She was unjustifiable about it, and ranbai really didn't want to mention it again.
At the beginning, I pulled it casually. Who knows that Wei Ran won't let go, and there is a little meaning of settling accounts after autumn.
"Brother's technology is not so bad. He can't pit you." Wei Ran glanced at the forensic doctor's silent expression and pondered turning his black mobile phone. "What are you afraid of? Don't you fly with someone first."
After a while, dye baiton couldn't bear to open his mouth. He named his last name, and poured out a chill from his lips and teeth: "Wei Ran."
"There's my brother." Wei Ran replied frivolously. His light eyes smiled. The forensic medicine didn't seem to have called him that name. It seemed that he was really annoyed, but it was very nice. The young man hooked his lips: "what's the order of the forensic adult?"