Waiting For The Wind Warming Up To Kiss You - Chapter 3

meeting room.

“What did Xu team do today?” He didn’t eat lunch. He has been busy with cases until now. Qiu Zhixiang is holding a bucket of instant noodles and swallowing two mouthfuls to fill his stomach. Eyes gossiping toward the toilet door.

In his eyes, Xu Xingchun not only looks good on the outer skin, but also has connotations and is extremely focused and serious in doing things. The work style, attitude and ability level are all top-notch. Except for a few words sometimes, there are really no shortcomings.

Even today, I don’t know what’s wrong. People who have always done things rigorously and rarely make mistakes, when reporting the primary autopsy, unexpectedly lost their minds several times. Even as a last resort, it will be opened halfway and suspended.

Shocked.

“Do you know?” Qiu Zhixiang turned to ask a girl who was in the technical room.

When it comes to gossip, everyone is relaxed. When talking about money outside of the case, the discussion is full of interest and enthusiasm.

“No, I said that you guys in the DNA room have time to talk about gossip here. The on-site analysis results come out, right?! The comparison results come out, right? The case is solved, right?” Lin Jin glared at the group of people and bite. Teeth: “This case is a shooting in a downtown area. In addition, the deceased’s identity is special and the impact is very bad. The above requires us to solve the case within 48 hours. You still have to chat one by one!”

The others were silent, nodded silently, and slipped back to their original positions to organize their notebooks and prepare to work.

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Xu Xingchun held up a handful of cold water and threw it on his face. Turning off the faucet, he lowered his head and looked at the dark marble blankly. Hold the edge of the sink with your hands, and let the remaining water splash on your shirt.

Someone coughed twice untimely. Liu Jingbo leaned aside and looked at Xu Xingchun. Look at the back of his hand that has been bulging because of the force.

Obviously, he tried his best to restrain the emotion that could not be suppressed. His expression went from teasing to sighing, and he raised his chin, “Look at your virtue, who is that?”

Xu Xingchun’s eyes were deep, staring straight ahead. He pressed his breath and said nothing.

“Have you calmed down?” Liu Jingbo sneered disdainfully, gave a startled, and directly concluded, “Just like you, I know at a glance that my first love hasn’t ran away.”

As a qualified criminal police, the most important thing is to have a pair of eyes that are good at spotting, looking for evidence in clues, and judging the truth from details.

Just the first time when Fu Xueli showed up, Liu Jingbo saw his expression and immediately knew that Xu Xingchun must have a very special affection for this woman.

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Fu Xueli’s junior high school is in Lincheng. There are old plane trees planted on both sides of the road in that city, with lush green leaves in midsummer, intertwined branches in winter, and covered with white snow.

She grew up with her uncle Fu Yuandong, a cousin in the family. Fu’s family has a bit of prestige in the city, and Fu Yuandong is usually busy with business and is not strict with them. The two are even more lawless. Her cousin Fu Chenglin has formed gangs in school since elementary school, skipped classes and fights, and is a well-known bully.

Fu Xueli has been outstanding since she was a child, and because of her brother, she has always been a “person of the wind” in her grade, and the number one person to talk about gossip after class.

Because she often played with seniors and people from other schools, other people attacked her, which resulted in her not having any normal friends. In the eyes of junior high school classmates and peers, the impression of dealing with Sydney is:

If you have money at home, you can’t mess with it, your grades are bad, and there are often boys and girls outside class looking for it.

——All in all, she is a very bad girl.

In Fu Xueli’s first online drama, the role is a Taimei. Acting in a completely true color, like a bad girl in an old Hong Kong movie, she doesn’t dye her hair, only wears a short skirt, showing a pair of straight and smooth legs. Wear a silver bracelet, red string, waist chain, and smoke. A man drank beer beside the red and green food stalls late at night.

The temper is surprisingly bad, but there is never a shortage of men who are fascinated by him.

She vividly showed the publicity and uninhibitedness that she had cultivated since she was a child. Without acting, there is a natural and natural sense of freedom.

At that time, according to the rules of the world, bad students would not take the initiative to provoke good students in the class. Both have their own sense of superiority and the default social circle, and under normal circumstances there will be no overlap. Not to mention that Fu Xueli is still the leader of this group of bad students, a typical benchmark who has been criticized by teachers all the year round in the class, and is even less able to stand up to the obedient boys.

Before the first class at noon on a certain day, health exercises were broadcast on the radio. Wearing an MP3 headset, Fu Xueli looked down at the comics with nothing to do, and vaguely heard a low voice behind him, “Borrowed.”

She took a bite of the apple and turned the cartoon on her hand another page. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a person standing beside him.

Fu Xueli continued to concentrate on reading her comic book. Thin red lips, biting the bright yellow flesh, his legs cocked, his thin white arms swaying.

“Can you let me in.”

She pulled off a headphone cable until the voice sounded above her head, slowly raised her head, and looked at the person for two seconds, a little impatient, “Say? Loud!”

Was he a new student who was transferred to the class yesterday or the day before yesterday. At first glance, he looks like a standard good student. Facing her impatience, he is not annoyed, and the wording is still gentle and simple, “I will move the book in.”

In the classroom at the age of 14, noisy bells rang, and the teacher entered the class holding the papers. Xu Xingchun stood in the narrow aisle with a stack of books in his arms. His white face was clean and thin, and he had just finished copying the blackboard, and there was still chalk dust left on his fingertips.

It was windy in the afternoon, with a little warm sun, whizzing past his empty white school uniform.

A good-looking boy——this is Fu Xueli’s first impression of Xu Xingchun.

But I don’t know why, Fu Xueli always feels where I have met him before. But this was just a passing thought, and she was quickly forgotten by her.

After sitting together, Fu Xueli realized that Xu Xingchun was really a good talker, and he never lost his temper with anyone.

But sitting with him is a bit annoying, that is, there are always people who come to ask questions after class is over. I heard that he used to be a famous schoolmaster in his grade, and I don’t know why he changed classes suddenly.

Sometimes my ears are full of noise talking about academic issues, and I can’t bear to hear them, so I just blast everyone away.

Yes, Fu Xueli and Xu Xingchun are completely opposite people:

She is lazy and bad-tempered, and her favorite is to bully honest people.

Such as Xu Xingchun.

Sometimes when he was called up to answer questions in class, she quietly pulled away the chair behind his legs, and after seeing the embarrassing appearance of him almost falling down, she managed to laugh with the people around him. He clucked his mouth, gloating like a naughty little fox.

Later, when the number of times increased, Xu Xingchun was very used to it. He was able to answer the question blankly, then turned his head and set the chair before sitting, the whole process felt like water.

Sometimes, when he occasionally dozed on the table after class, Fu Xueli suddenly leaned into his ear and shouted “—the teacher is here!” The look of jumping.

When he was a child, Xu Xingchun had a thin face and was a very serious person, unable to withstand molesting. But he has never lost his temper to her, and often just pulls his face down, does his homework, and ignores her for a long time.

After a long time, Fu Xueli felt that he was actually far less harmless than on the surface. On the contrary, he is a man who has a lot of thoughts and is very self-sufficient and depressed. But she was too lazy to bother to explore.

At that time, good students had a lot of privileges, and wanting to change positions meant going to the office to find a teacher. However, no matter how much Ren Fu Xueli was, he never took the initiative to change it. Even in the next semester, I sat next to her by mistake every time.

According to Fu Xueli’s guess at the time, because she was sitting with her, few people would bother after class, and Xu Xingchun could write homework cleanly.

Everyone is afraid of her.

In fact, to be fair, Xu Xingchun’s appearance has been very delicate since he was a child. But it’s not a female face, but the facial features are clear, the longer the eyebrows grow, the deeper and calmer the eyebrows.

At that time, there was a girl in the class who liked to write romance novels in small notebooks, and the actor in it was him. I don’t know how the book was passed to Fu Xueli’s hand, so she read it aloud word by word in his ear, yin and yang weird.

[That was a big break, and I just finished radio gymnastics and came up. Xu Xingchun was still carrying a wooden class card, passing by the door of our class. He was wearing a blue school uniform jacket, and his gentle profile was shadowed by the light, looking lonely and handsome…]

[Xu Xingchun approached, her thin lips slowly pressed against her cheeks, and the breath he exhaled was so hot. The **** Adam’s apple slides up and down——]

Word by word, Xu Xingchun’s face was flushed in the end, she finally dropped her homework pen, raised her hand to cover her ears, and she was willing to give up.

Although always bullying him, sometimes paying Xueli is still a bit responsible. For example, Xu Xingchun is the person she covers by default.

In addition, in school days, like Xu Xingchun, who were both excellent in character and academics, each time he stood up the flag and spoke as a representative of the grade. The clean and gentle boys dressed in school uniforms had a special temptation for girls of this age.

I don’t know which time he was taken by a gangster girl from another class.

It was the class committee’s Sunday, and after school, only Xu Xingchun was left alone in the classroom. He had just finished erasing the blackboard, still holding the eraser in his hand, and was surrounded by the crowd on the podium.

The girl from outside class, with her light yellow hair, brought her senior brother, forcing Xu Xingchun to agree to be with herself.

“Being my boyfriend, if you don’t speak, I will assume that you agree.” The girl raised her head, leaned closer, and touched him with a smile.

But Xu Xingchun avoided it. He didn’t answer, lowered his head, his expression was very pale, and there was no smile on his face. They turned a deaf ear to what they said. As if the excitement does not belong to him at all.

“Hey, dumb, you want to be beaten?”

The senior boys saw that he had been silent and felt a little uncomfortable, so he stretched out his hand to push his shoulder. When the others were yelling hard, the classroom door was suddenly kicked open.

The door slammed into the wall and was bounced back. There were a few loud bangs, shaking violently. Fu Xueli rolled up her sleeves, looked around for things, casually picked up the broom against the corner and smashed it into the crowd, watching the man who moved his hands and scolded, “Are you crazy?! Who are you stupid?”

That evening, as the setting sun went down, she was like a hero who suddenly appeared to save the scene at a critical moment in the movie, appearing against the light. Xu Xingchun stared blankly, and the corners of her lips tightened to relax.

The remaining group of people were dumbfounded, frightened by Fu Xueli’s aura. After a few seconds, someone would recognize her later. The **** girl naturally knows her, although she feels upset, she can’t afford to ask herself, so she can only forcefully smile and say, “Why, Sister Sydney, is he your boyfriend?”

Fu Xueli didn’t even listen, and strode forward, tore Xu Xingchun out of the crowd, and went back fiercely, “Knock Nima’s dog, who is your sister!”

Although he was aggressive and didn’t lose at all, after all, there were so many people on the other side and it was not easy to head-on. She couldn’t help but drag him away and ran downstairs. The campus is becoming less crowded, and Miriam Yeung’s Cantonese songs are shown on the radio.

“Steal a heart with a kiss, kill a person with a kiss…”

“She loves kissing but never loves people…”

It was night and the lights were dim. The branches of the trees on both sides interlaced, casting a shaking light and shadow on the road.

He didn’t know where he was going, and he didn’t carry anything on his body. Xu Xingchun heard his heart beating clearly. He just held her wrist so obediently.

It’s so good. I don’t know where to go, just two people, how good.

Fu Xueli was full of enthusiasm, walking fast, like a small whirlwind under her feet. It made him stagger.

She was babbling all the way, hating iron but not steel, “You say why you are so stupid, just refuse and then you can’t run. What do they dare to do with you? You’re good, you have to stand stupidly. There, you really want to be someone else’s boyfriend? If I didn’t go back to the classroom to get things, what would you do?”

He didn’t say a word.

Fu Xueli stopped and turned to look at him, “What are you doing in a daze, stupid?”

“Thank you.” A few seconds later, Xu Xingchun actually smiled, his voice lowered, and his throat was dumb.

Reach out and don’t hit smiley people.

What’s more, he looks innocent and quiet, and his smile is unexplainable.

“You still laughed out.” She was still grunting, but her temper was mostly gone. Going forward, thinking of something, looked back at him suspiciously.

It doesn’t seem to be anything special, except to be smart, why do you just attract girls like this, one by one, I really can’t figure out…

She wondered to herself in her heart.

Xu Xingchun noticed it, her face tensed, and she averted her eyes. However, his sweat-soaked hands clenched her inadvertently.

Under the bright red sunset, the girl in white clothes and black dress has bright eyes, her skin is as white and fragrant as petals, her black hair is scattered unconsciously, like smooth silk satin.

Someone whispered a word, Fu Xueli was immersed in her own world, of course she couldn’t hear it.

I don’t seem to want her to hear it either.

So he picked up the rubber band she lost that day and took it with him for ten years.