Heaven's Favorite: Picking up the CEO who loves him too much

Chapter 897

"How do you know each other?" Nie Qianqian asked curiously while sitting in Xue'er's car.

"Didn't you ask me why I was in this business before? The first case I took was this man's first love. At that time, I was not a detective, and I never thought about being a detective. It was just that miracle that made me suddenly have the ability to do it." The idea of ​​a detective." Xueer had some aftertaste.

"Say it quickly, don't be fooled!" Nie Qianqian tugged at Xue'er's arm, and then the car swayed back and forth along with her arm.

"Can you drive!" A white private car passing by opened the window and shouted at Xue'er.

Xue'er said in surprise: "Hey! Sit down, this is very dangerous!" Xue'er replied to the man, "I'm sorry! Brother!" After turning the car steadily, she said to Nie Qianqian: "This is a A long, somewhat sad story."

"Let's listen to it." Nie Qianqian became interested.

"Then I'll be literary!" Xue'er said, waving her arms. "At that time, I was not a detective. I was just an editor of a small newspaper. Occasionally, I would go out and do some interviews. This is an ordinary but beautiful woman, so I evaluate it in my heart..."

Xueer slowly recalled the past, Xueer was like an artist, probably because she used to write a pen, but the past was told by her like a beautiful story, touching and sad.

The story begins like this:

This is an ordinary but beautiful woman, so I evaluate it in my heart.A pair of slender and curved eyebrows, below are glazed eyes, but now her eyebrows are slightly frowned, dyed with melancholy like a classical beauty.

what happened?

Just as I was about to ask her, the gentle voice of the waiter on the side suddenly cut in.

"Miss, what do you want?"

"black tea."

"OK, just a second."

After the waiter left, I sorted out my mood a little bit.

"Why are you looking for me in such a hurry?"

She cast me an elusive look, her fingers repeatedly rubbing the rim of the cup.

"I want you to send me a missing person notice." She frowned and looked at me nervously, then said after a pause, "Aren't you working in a newspaper office? Please help me!"

This woman is called Mu Xun, and we only met once.She appeared at that time as the person who provided me with materials, and I don't remember much about her appearance, except for her sculptural hands.If it wasn't for the sudden call from her last night, saying that she wanted to meet me as soon as possible, I think I might have forgotten her name very quickly during my travels.I happened to be on vacation today, so I made an appointment with her to meet early in this coffee shop.

"This..." My heart was pounding, and it was difficult to promise anything for a while, so I picked up a cup and moistened my lips to cover up my thoughts.

Mu Xun blushed and said hurriedly, "Can you do this, you listen to the story first, and then make a decision."

"Okay." I took the backpack and took out the notepad inside.

"Your tea."

The waiter put a cup of tea smoking in front of me.

"Thank you."

I pushed aside the tea on the table, put the notepad down, and took the pen. "let's start."

"We met in college."

Holding the cup, she was a little happy and a little sad.

"Yeah." I nodded.Mu Xun was plunged into memories.

"I didn't know until after the high school reunion that he was in the same grade as me in high school!"

I stopped writing and looked up at her.After a while, I asked, "What's his name?"

"Thank you."

"I met him when I was in my third year of junior high school. The branches of the ginkgo tree were covered with golden leaves. When the wind blows, they rustle, and occasionally a few pieces fall. Xie Hao came out from behind the tree. of."

"Curse?" I laughed, this word is really fresh.

Mu Xun smiled slightly, "Because he hunched over and appeared as agile and fast as a rabbit."

I suddenly realized, nodded, "You continue."

Mu Xun continued to recall, and I seemed to have approached that touching youth.Mu Xun, who was startled by the sudden appearance, took a step back, only to see the man smiling like a child, holding a golden leaf in his hand and waving it in front of her eyes.

"Hey, scared silly?"

"You're so scared!" Mu Xun blushed from being provoked by this impolite boy, and glared at him angrily.

"Hey, do you think this leaf looks good?"

Mu Xun was unhappy in his heart, watched him hold back for a long time before saying, "It's okay."

"Send it to you." The boy stretched out the leaf that was intact and still smelling like silk, as if he was sending a bouquet of flowers.

"No." Mu Xun puffed his cheeks and thought to himself: Why does this person want to come out as soon as he comes out!

"Go ahead, go ahead."

"Unexplainable." Mu Xun muttered in his mouth, ignored the book he was holding in his arms, turned around and was about to leave.But the boy grabbed her arms, turned around and pushed her against the tree.

"What are you doing?" Mu Xun shrank back and tried to stay away from him, but he was firmly fixed by him.

"My name is Xie Hao. Don't move around." As Xie Hao spoke, he let go of the book in her hand and put the leaves into the first book.

But he turned around and left without saying anything, leaving Mu Xun under the ginkgo tree at a loss.

In fact, she could have thrown away that leaf many times, but she was moved with compassion.Under the clear sky that day, she stood at the window and turned around with the golden leaf.

"Mu Xun, where did you get the leaves? They look pretty." A girl in the same dormitory said.

"Yeah, I think so too." She smiled slightly, and put the leaf back into the book.

Sometimes on the school playground, Mu Xun would see him slapping the basketball and running, sweating like rain and dew, jumping fast and dunking like a star.

Raising his hand and slapping himself on the cheek, Mu Xun said angrily, "What are you thinking about!" Then he quickly left the empty playground.

At this time, the teacher in the classroom had already started to give a lecture, so she lowered her head and covered her head with a book, and chose the empty seat in the last row.

But not long.

"Whirring whirring."

Mu Xun sat upright, frowned and turned his head away.A few seats away on the right was a person whose head was facing her, with his head deeply buried in his arms.

"Hoohoo."

This time she determined the source, and it turned out that the person was snoring.Mu Xun quickly covered her mouth with her hands, lowered her head and trembling, she looked at the sleeping man again, her eyebrows were half-opened, but the corners of her eyes were raised with joy.

"Don't go, don't go." He suddenly yelled loudly, "My little turtle!"