Chapter 183

Name:Memory Lost Author:丁墨
The night is still and deep like ghosts. Su Mian looks out of the window. The whole villa is quiet inside and outside. Those crazy souls seem to have fallen asleep.

At three o'clock in the night, people sleep most heavily. She got up and went into the bathroom.

After careful inspection, make sure there is no monitoring equipment in the bathroom. She took off her high-heeled shoes, removed the heels, and from her bra, she took out the metal hoop It's not something she's good at, but Han Shen taught her by hand that the police's tracking level is not inferior to the anti tracking ability of criminal gangs.

I didn't expect it would be of help today.

The simple radio communication equipment was about to be assembled, but she found a part missing. On second thought Without her metal lighter. The parts are hidden inside.

When we played cards with a and t tonight, we all lit cigarettes. As a result, a smiles and uses her lighter.

I don't know whether he meant it or not. Su Mian couldn't be too nervous at that time.

She remembered that when a left the living room downstairs, she didn't seem to have a lighter in her hand.

The lighter is still in the living room somewhere?

It's easy to do.

Su Mian, wearing pajamas and slippers, messed up her hair, took a cigarette, pretended to be sleepy and addicted to smoking, and pushed the door down the stairs.

It's not dark in the villa. The wall lamp under the wall is shining in the dark. Spring night, still some cold. Su Mian stepped on the light to go downstairs. When she got to the stairs, she was stunned.

There are two people standing.

Two men in suits. She is thin and calm. See her, are micro Leng, did not speak.

Su Mian's heart thumped, holding the railing and looking behind them. In the dim light, a man was sitting in the sofa. He was wearing a black suit, a light blue Pinstripe shirt, but no tie. One hand was on the armrest of the sofa, and the other was holding a cigarette. The fire was burning slowly between his fingers.

This time, on the eve of the war, we finally had no choice but to meet on a narrow road. He wasn't wearing a mask, and there was no one else around her. His face and posture clearly reflected in her eyes.

Su Mian has imagined countless times what this mysterious leader looks like. But she never expected that he would

As warm as jade.

His white face seemed to have no blemish; his black eyebrows were as slender as the moon; his eyes were clear and quiet, and his nose was high and straight. Thin lips slightly pursed, it is more than any man she has ever seen, beautiful and clean appearance.

But the eyes, but can not be ignored.

It's gentle, calm and dark. Eyebrows and corners of the eyes, gestures, but also with some kind of decadent, wanton man flavor.

Su Mian has always been a fearless character. However, at the moment he was so quietly watching, inexplicably some flustered. His temperament is too introverted and quiet, but more pressing than those arrogant killers.

There was a slight footstep behind him, and the two bodyguards left the living room. Only the two of them were left.

Su Mian smiles and walks to the sofa. But he was a little timid and sat down with him a meter away.

"Not yet asleep?" She asked.

He was silent for a moment.

"Well." He looked away, stopped looking at her, raised his hand, and took another puff of smoke.

Su Mian's eyes were sharp. He quickly glanced around and found the lighter lying on the sofa cushion one foot away from him. The situation is not good at all. If this changed someone else, Su Mian can make a joke and get the fire machine back. But he? She didn't dare. She felt that if she had any change, she would be able to understand it.

Both of them were quiet for a while. Su Mian asked, "is there a lighter?" She raised the cigarette in her hand to indicate her intention.

He took a lighter from his shirt pocket and threw it to her. Su Mian takes over, is Zippo very classic style: black ice angel wing. The dark grey lighter lay in her palm, cold and heavy.

She lowered her head to light a cigarette, took a deep breath, and threw the lighter back to him.

"Why not sleep?" He asked suddenly, in a low, clear voice.

"Oh." Su Mian smiles, "some fidgety, also some perplexity, cannot sleep."

This is her usual trick. It is vague and emotional. It seems authentic.

He didn't ask, just kept smoking. So Su Mian asked, "what about you? Why can't you sleep?"

He put the end of his cigarette out in the ashtray and threw it away. Then he lowered his head, and he seemed to smile. The man's every move was as quiet as a painting.

He said, "thinking about someone."

Su Mian suddenly couldn't answer.

It was a strange feeling. It was the first time that they met. His words were vague. But all of a sudden, she felt a little uncomfortable, strangely uncomfortable.

"Oh..." She answered, her heart moved and she asked, "forget to ask, what's your code name?"

He looked up at her. She looked at him casually, too.“S。” He said, "call me s."

“S。” She smiles, nods and shouts.

There seemed to be a faint smile in his eyes.

They talked for a while. But I didn't talk about crime, I didn't talk about people in the team. It's about books, movies, music, and family stuff. Su Mian was a little surprised to find that his reading was so extensive that he read a lot about astronomy, geography, mathematics and philosophy. She had never heard of many titles of books, but he could explain and summarize them in very simple words. She was shocked by the views.

He also has a lot of interests in common with her. Like movies and music. He even studied forensic medicine, criminal investigation and criminal psychology. Forensic medicine, in particular, seems to have many years of learning background.

Su Mian even had a funny idea in his heart - if he was not in the hostile camp, if he was not the leader of a criminal organization, maybe they would really become intimate friends. Even he and Han Shen are likely to get along very well.

Of course, she was just thinking. She knew exactly what her purpose was.

It is to bring all criminals including him to justice! Eliminate this big cancer for the society!

But in front of me, the man who is as clear as jade is actually the center of cancer

Chatted for more than an hour and smoked a few cigarettes. Su Mian yawned, put out his hand to cover his mouth and laughed: "sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

He thought it was farewell, but he put out his cigarette end and stood up. It seemed that he was going to send her upstairs?

Su Mian smiles: "good night." Just stood up, suddenly face a stiff, hands covered his chest, brows tight, and sat down again.

Almost immediately he took her arm: "what's the matter?"

Su Mian's heart flashed a strange feeling, but did not immediately react to it. Because she's focused on the lighter she's looking for. It was not far away from the corner of my eye. So she took a cold breath and whispered, "recently, I've had irregular meals, and my stomach has been a little painful. It hurts. Can you Can I have a hot water? It's OK. I'll be fine in a moment

Feel his burning eyes, always stop in his face. She did not look up, but continued to cover her stomach with a pale face.

"All right, you stay still." He said softly.

"Well." Su Mian peeks at the fire machine again.

Seeing that he got up to pour water, there was no one else in the living room. Su Mian stretched out his hand as fast as lightning, took the lighter and put it into his pocket. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

In the twinkling of an eye, he had come back with a cup of hot water. Su Mian pretended to lean on the sofa and continued to rub her stomach gently with her hands. Can't she get better too soon? So he still frowned, and hummed softly, showing a somewhat bitter look.

"Very painful?" He asked softly, one hand on the back of the sofa behind her, and the other handed her the hot water. This seemingly casual and intimate gesture made Su Mian a little uncomfortable.

"Well..." She whispered, "it hurts." He took the water in his hand, but as soon as he looked up, he ran into his sight.

Su Mian was stunned.

This was originally a simple trick of hers, and it was going very smoothly. After drinking the hot water, she could lie for a while that she was relieved, and she could go upstairs to her room and assemble her wireless transmitter.

But now, she ran into his eyes.

How could he look at her like that?

Concern, heartache, persistence, deep obscurity and pity. The emotion in his eyes was too heavy and depressing. Just because she pretended to be painful, he showed such a dark look as to drown her eyes?

Su Mian's heart suddenly shook.

Some kind of incredible thought, so rushed into her mind. All the causes and consequences, all the doubts and worries, their blatant lies, her step by step, she suddenly realized.

But this possibility, is so fantastic, how could he possibly, how could he treat her who is strange and has no intersection with her

Her startled look, which flashed by, clearly fell into his eyes. And his body movement is also a meal.

Time, as if in this moment still.

She sat on the sofa, her heart like a sea of suspicion. And he kept a close posture, almost encircling her in his arms. And the cup of hot water for her, she reached out to take it, he still did not let go. Two people's fingertips, the same cool slender fingertips, seemingly touching together.

In a moment, she understood his affection.

And he realized that she understood.

If Su feels incredible one second before he sleeps, his silent gaze is the most silent and direct acquiescence.

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