Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

"I'll pick you up if you want."

Seeing his agreement, Yun Jin smiled sharply: "Okay, then I'll wait for you."

At the school gate, Yun Jin was about to get out of the car, and Song Yancheng suddenly grabbed her arm.

"What are you doing?" Yun Jin looked back.

His kiss fell on her forehead.

Yunjin suddenly became a little stiff.

But he was not disgusted, and even a little excited.

Subconsciously, she pushed him away, covered her face and ran out.

Song Yancheng couldn't help but chuckle, in a good mood.

Yun Jin returned to the dormitory, and no one else had finished the get out of class. Because of Song Yancheng's request for leave, she didn't have to go to class today.

Lying on the bed, my mind was messy. For a while, it was the way he was when he first met him, and for a while it was the way he was when he kissed her. It was messy, but sweet.

She turned over and looked for a notebook in her bag.

A bag of food fell out of the bag. She opened it and saw that it was a vegetarian pancake.

It happened that there was a text message in the phone, which was sent by Song Yancheng: "There is no meat in the pancakes in the bag. If you are hungry, you will eat some. Don't be hungry."

A smile appeared on Yun Jin's face, and he lowered his head and took a bite. It was still hot, and he didn't know when he put it in.

Ai Jia returned to the dormitory at noon, saw Yun Jin, rushed over and smiled: "Yun Jin, you are back? You never came back last night, I was worried to death. I heard about it and said that the case that happened this time was dead. A lot of people, have you seen the scene? Isn’t it scary?"

"I saw it, it was a bit disgusting." Yun Jin still feels uncomfortable seeing the meat.

"Wow, tell me, tell me."

"Is there no news in the newspaper?"

Ai Jia said: "I heard that the police station has blocked news without disclosing any details. It is also because we are in the police academy that we can only hear the news."

Yun Jin picked out a few unimportant things and told her.

At today's meeting, Song Yancheng specifically said that asking them not to disclose the details of the case to the outside world will affect the detection of the case and give the murderer a chance.

Ai Jia sighed again and again: "If only I could go to the scene too."

"I'm going to take a nap for a while. I have a chance to take you there next time." Yun Jin lay on the bed and returned a message to Song Yancheng.

I thought he was resting too, but who knew he would get back soon.

Yunjin felt sweet in her heart, and Ai Jia came forward: "What are you looking at so happy?"

She came to grab Yunjin's cell phone and laughed, and Yunjin hid the phone under the pillow and started making trouble with her.

After a while, she picked up the phone and found that Song Yancheng had sent two more messages. Seeing that she hadn't responded, he told her to take a good rest.

The next two days were calm and there was no sound of wind from the outside world.

On Friday, Ai Jia asked: "Yunjin, what happened to you going home on weekends?"

"It hasn't been decided yet." Yun Jin asked Song Yancheng today, wondering if there is any progress on his side, and whether she needs to go there.

Song Yancheng has not replied yet.

"Well, why don't you go to my house and accompany me to buy some clothes on the weekend. Although I can't wear private clothes, I still want beautiful ones."

Yun Jin was about to speak when a text message entered into the phone.

She picked it up and saw that it was Song Yancheng.

"The case is progressing, I'll pick you up."

"Okay."

Yun Jin was so excited that she almost jumped up.

Ai Jiashen smiled mysteriously: "Yun Jin, honestly, could it be that something happened with Senior Song?"