2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

"Damn it...you actually took the opportunity to drink three bottles of it from me..."

Yan Muyun murmured, unbuckled his belt, and poured water into the urinal.

Although genetic warriors are less likely to get drunk, the human bladder is only so big, and they still have to go to the toilet if they drink too much.

"Hiccup." Yan Muyun burped while washing his hands, and then frowned due to the smell of alcohol on his breath.

"Go back and tell me you can't drink anymore..." He picked up a handful of water and patted his face, then took out a piece of paper and wiped it randomly, and walked out of the toilet.

However, as soon as he arrived in the corridor, Yan Muyun seemed to remember something. He patted his head as if he had a sudden realization, and turned around to walk back.

"Can you hide in there for the rest of your life?"

The woman's voice was as cold as the collision of ice cubes, and her tone had no ups and downs, but if you listen carefully, you can find a hint of joking in it.

Yan Muyun stopped, turned around slowly, looked at the slender and tall figure not far away, his eyes suddenly opened wide, as if he had discovered some surprise: "Wow! Officer Zhang, what a coincidence, how can you Here too?"

"Thanks to you, I am no longer a policeman." The corners of Zhang Xixue's mouth were slightly raised, but there was no movement between his brows, making it difficult to tell whether he was happy or angry.

She was wearing a lavender slim-fitting dress today. Her exposed arms and calves were as white and tender as lotus roots. Her slim figure was enough to make any woman jealous: "It's not a coincidence that you met me. I guessed that you must be at the wedding of Wei Jun and Li Qingke." I will come back, so I came here to find you."

Yan Muyun raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

Zhang Xixue: "..."

She seemed to be speechless by this guy's confidence. After being silent for a while, she lifted a strand of long hair from her ear and said calmly: "I have worked with your Haicang District Special Branch several times before. As a former colleague, It’s not surprising to receive an invitation to attend the wedding.”

"Oh, that's it." There was no trace of embarrassment on Yan Muyun's face, and his tone was filled with a sincere joy of seeing an old friend again, and he happily recalled the past: "Since you are not a police officer now, what are you doing?"

"I work for a multinational private security company. I just came back from abroad not long ago." Zhang Xixue said calmly.

Only then did Yan Muyun realize that the other person was no longer the high-spirited little policewoman he had been when he first met her. The aura of justice and awe-inspiringness about her body had faded away at some point, and her words and deeds were replaced by a capable and independent one. image of a strong woman.

He scratched his head and laughed: "I remember you are not yet twenty this year. It is not good to enter the society so early. Why not go to university or something? With your ability, go to Chenjing University to study. "

Zhang Xixue looked at this guy speechlessly, and suddenly had the urge to pry his head open to see what was inside.

Her identity as a vigilante as a "punisher" has long been exposed. She has not been arrested and tried and imprisoned. This is the best result that Black Umbrella, the largest black organization in Menxia City, has spent a lot of contacts and resources to get. She has long since stopped. Wishing for more.

Let yourself go to college?

Is the school really safe to put itself together with a group of delicate flowers that have never even seen blood?

Yan Muyun saw that he was a little embarrassed and coughed dryly and said, "Ah, time has almost passed by a year. It's so fast."

"Yeah, it's been almost a year, but someone hasn't even replied to a message from a friend." Zhang Xixue said expressionlessly.

Thoughts raced through Yan Muyun's mind, but he could never think of a good explanation. To be honest, he didn't expect to meet the other party here at all, and he was inevitably in a hurry for a while.

He hesitated and said: "Well... I had something happen to me, and a few months had passed by the time I saw your message. I feel like so much time has passed..."

"Is it because of my dad?" Zhang Xixue suddenly interrupted him.

Yan Muyun didn't react and subconsciously said "Huh?"

"Is it because my dad thinks I like you, so he wants you to stay away from me?" Zhang Xixue crossed her arms on her chest and said with a very calm expression: "Or do you think I might have fallen in love with you, in order not to be sorry? My dad, so he took the initiative to keep his distance from me, or simply stopped even contacting me?"

Yan Muyun opened his mouth, but couldn't speak for a long time.

I almost forgot that with this girl's character, she could speak straightforwardly, but compared to her, I, a grown man, was too coy.

His face felt a little hot, because part of what the other party said was indeed correct.

It doesn't matter whether he is said to be ordinary and confident, or he is said to be sentimental, but the key is that the focus of the problem is not at all.

The relationship between him and Zhang Yu, now Zhang Feiyu, is more than just a simple high school classmate relationship.

If what happened between the two was nakedly revealed in front of Zhang Xixue, he didn't know how the other party would react, and he didn't want to know the result.

Yan Muyun took a deep breath and let it out slowly, and suddenly looked at the girl not far away with a very serious look: "Oh."

Zhang Xixue: "?"

I said so much, but you held back the word "oh" for a long time?

"I was wrong. I will reply to your message properly next time." Yan Muyun put his arms close to his side, leaned forward slightly and bowed.

Zhang Xixue's eyes suddenly widened. She had a bunch of words stuck in her throat, but was disrupted by this guy's inexplicable behavior.

After a long moment of silence, she made a move. She raised her hand and waved: "There is no need to give such a big gift."

"So are we okay now?" Yan Muyun raised his head and asked cautiously.

"No... um." Zhang Xixue said with a straight face.

"My eldest nephew is looking for me for some reason. I'll go over first and let's have dinner together when we have time." Yan Muyun wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead, waved his hand and turned around to leave.

Looking at the opponent's back, Zhang Xixue silently clenched her fists.

Does she like Yan Muyun? Maybe it was a bit before, but now it's been almost a year, and she doesn't know what the answer is.

Zhang Xixue did not hesitate to block people at the toilet door today and had made a lot of mental preparations. In addition to asking why the other party doesn't reply to your message, the real focus is to clarify the positioning of the relationship between the two. As long as they get over the hurdle of their father, the two of them can at least continue to be ordinary friends.

However, Yan Muyun interrupted him and directly changed the question to "I just didn't reply to your message once. I will reply in time in the future."

In the end, he ran away without discussing any issues clearly.

"Hey!" Zhang Xixue suddenly shouted.

Yan Muyun, who had already arrived at the entrance of the venue, stopped and looked back with some confusion.

Zhang Xixue's lips moved, but no sound came out.

She took out her mobile phone and opened the chat box that had been silent for a long time: {Do you remember Zhang Zitong? She asked me to meet tomorrow and said she had good news to tell me. She would be happy if you could come too. }

A few seconds later, a gesture popped up from the other side: {(OK)}

Looking at this OK gesture, Zhang Xixue bit her lower lip gently.

Almost a year later, the guy finally responded.