Successfully added WeChat.
Jiang Xu lowered his eyes, glanced at the other person's WeChat profile picture, and his light brown eyes paused.
Fu Yue's WeChat profile picture is a gun, and the black muzzle seems to be aimed at his chest through the cold cell phone screen.
With a smile on his lips, Jiang Xu said softly, "Ms. Fu's profile picture is really special."
Hearing this, the cold and beautiful police officer lowered his eyes slightly, glanced at his head, and thought slowly.
Oh, a picture that I chose easily.
She didn't take it seriously, and opened her lips casually: "Professor Jiang's is also very special."
A blank WeChat avatar, yes, yes.
The atmosphere of obviously having no words to talk between the two was a bit embarrassing for a while.
Raising her white fingers, and holding the transparent gold glasses slightly, Fu Yue said goodbye to the other party first, "Professor Jiang, I have something to do, so let's leave?"
Jiang Xu smiled and said warmly: "Okay, Teacher Fu, goodbye."
After the slender figure gradually disappeared, the gentle and beautiful man gradually withdrew his gaze.
Picking up the book on the table, and walking out slowly, Jiang Xu looked in a good mood, with a small smile on his white face.
An unexpected collaboration.
It's... Excessive pleasure.
This evening.
Our beautiful, sassy and powerful police officer encountered something very helpless.
She went outside to throw trash, took the phone and forgot to take the key, and then closed the door smoothly.
Staring at the closed door now.
"..."
Fu Yue was silent for two seconds, and then slowly took out the phone, moved her slender fingers, and made a call to Ji Baiyue.
That's right, this girl still lives in her house now.
No one answered.
Fu Yue made three calls in total.
The cold police officer lowered his eyes slightly and glanced at the phone screen. It was ten o'clock in the evening.
Fell asleep so early?
Fu Yue patiently knocked on the door and rang the doorbell again.
Still no response.
"..."
This was very helpless. The police officer, wearing only a thin coat and pajamas, pinched his eyebrows with a headache.
So, why does she come out so late to throw out the garbage?
Stared at this lock for five seconds.
Fu Yue couldn't help sighing again.
Although she is a police officer, she doesn't have the legendary "hair lock unlocking" stunt.
So, why did she find it troublesome and didn't change the fingerprint lock?
The cold and beautiful police officer half leaned against the door, with one hand on his chest, and occasionally rang the doorbell with the other hand.
Ten minutes passed.
The door opposite her house was opened.
Fu Yue: "..."
Oh, her god.
As a law-abiding policeman, is she annoying the people now?
Oh, my God, it's shocking!
Just a few days after Fu Yue moved to this community, it was the first time he saw the neighbor on the other side.
Then she found out that this neighbor might be familiar.
The man in the black pajamas was tall, he looked like he had just taken a shower, his hair was only half-dry, and his messy linen hair was scattered on his forehead.
Those beautiful light brown eyes, the eyelashes are distinct, reflecting in them, the depths are beautiful.
It's Jiang Xu.
Seeing Fu Yue, the other party was very surprised, but a smile quickly flashed through her eyes, and the corners of Ying's red lips curled up with some joy.
"What a coincidence, Teacher Fu, I saw people moving in this house a few days ago. I didn't expect it to be you."
"It's fate..."
His voice gradually lowered and turned into a self-talking, Fu Yue did not hear clearly what followed.