Ranbai ignored it and directly ignored that gaze.

The sweet smell of tiramisu is filled with the air, silently and seductive, and the touch that blooms on the tip of the tongue is soft and stunning, as if it has a unique and indescribable taste, which is a feeling that only one person can make.

unique.

Totally amazing taste.

Ranbai said calmly, his voice was very light: "It seems that your identity as a store manager is quite good."

"I'm not in vain." Weiran whispered lazily: "There are many places that the forensic doctor doesn't know."

"Yeah."

"But..." Weiran paused, and a little bit of fun raised his thin red lips. His light brown eyes stared straight at the dyed white, with a weird and charming color, "You are my first guest."

Straight words.

He likes desserts, and even more, after completing a satisfactory work of art in the middle of the night, enjoying the process of making desserts by himself and the sweetness that blooms on the tip of his tongue at that moment, melting some bloody smell.

A pleasant touch.

She is the first one, an exception.

Very pleasant and pleasant exception.

An existence that is more joyful than the art of interweaving killing, blood and sweetness.

He likes it very much.

so.

It's his.

The forensic doctor asked in a simple tone: "Should I feel honored?"

"It doesn't have to." A beautiful smile, the light-colored eyes hidden under the lenses hid a bit of obsessive possessive color, slightly red: "You are my guest, it should be my honor."

Ranbai paused and listened to Weiran's tone, he couldn't say anything strange.

She ignored it and just used a silver fork to get a small piece of tiramisu.

oh.

Even the movements are always serious.

Weiran narrowed his amber eyes lightly, and his fair fingertips slightly pressed against the curve of the corner of his lips. From his perspective, he could see the forensic's excessively slender eyelashes and cold lips when he lowered his eyes.

He moved a little closer, and lazily placed one hand on the back of the chair behind the woman, staring at the dyed white eyelashes, as if he could dance on it. The young man smiled and said, "The eyelashes are so long?"

Ranbai didn't expect the young man to approach suddenly, and he didn't expect the young man's behavior the next second.

He seems to be a gentleman, but he is contradictory and evil.

Weiran stretched out his hand, the joint lines were cold and hard, and the fingertips gently stroked the forensic's eyelashes, with a cool breath and a slightly frivolous movement. Ranbai closed his eyes at that moment and heard a joke in his ears: "It seems that we forensic doctors or small eyelash sperm?"

The forensic doctor coldly knocked off the young man's hand. When he opened his eyes, he could see the large gold-rimmed glasses that were so close. The silver chain accidentally hit her side face when it was shaking from side to side because of the close distance. It felt cold and cold in an instant.

She said coldly: "Stay away from me."

Weiran just rubbed her eye feather fingertips and pointed her thin lips. When the snow-white lips and teeth were opened, they were a bit of foam-like lingering, and she was very lazy: "The eyelashes are pretty good-tempered."

Ranbai wanted to throw silverware to Weiran.

After eating a tiramisu, Ranbai was about to take a tissue, but Weiran handed her a snow-white handkerchief first. Ranbai smiled lazyly, "Wipe, Miss Forensic."

Ranbai was not polite either. He took the handkerchief and lowered his eyes and wiped his mouth, then stood up, Ling Lie Ru Xue Ye: "Thank you for the hospitality. Goodbye."

Weiran raised his eyebrows lightly and savored: "Welcome next time." He slightly supported his cold white bewitching jaw and calmly said: "My guest."

This guy can make fun of people.

I always call her some strange names, but her vague closeness and affectionate tone are very confusing and easy for people to take off their guards.

But even if the demon is disguised, it cannot change its essence.

Ranbai turned around and went out.

Weiran gently tapped the corners of his lips, and the color in his light brown eyes was unstable, and he was vaguely obsessed.

real……

I like it very much.

I really want to lock it up and bite it, it’s fine, as long as it destroys the sense of order and cold temperament like an ancient clock.

But no.

Don't be in a hurry.

he--.

be patient.

Weiran sighed softly, his tone was as lingering as bubbles. His arms were bent up to support the table, his tall and white hands crossed and overlapped against his high nose bridge, lowering his eyes slightly, and his light-colored eyes were faintly illuminated with an undetectable redness.

…

Ranbai had just left the fairy tale of w.r. and walked not far away when he suddenly heard a voice, a slightly puzzled tone, and a pleasant tone.

"Song...bai?"

A girl stood in the distance, like a person walking out of an ancient painting.

The cheongsam is gentle and generous, and she is smiling happily.

A few minutes later,

A cafe.

"This is two of you."

The waiter brought the coffee up and said softly.

"Thank you." Bai You smiled and thanked politely.

"I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence." She bent her eyes: "I met you as soon as I returned to China."

Ranbai: "..."

There is nothing to say.

Feng Luo is serious: "Host, stay steady! Stay calm! Don't panic! As long as you are not on the side, the one who is on the side is someone else!"

Ranbai: "Ha."

Bai You blinked his eyes and smiled softly and generously: "Baibai, why are you still the same as when you were a child? You haven't changed for so many years."

The lady in front of you.

The preliminary judgment was that he was a friend of the original owner when he was a child.

According to what Bai You said on the street before and what he said and looked now.

They should have not been in contact for a long time. Bai You went abroad for many years, but it was just the origin of his childhood.

"How about you abroad?" Ranbai asked calmly and politely.

"It's pretty good." The beauty was picturesque, and when she laughed, she fell into the mist of Jiangnan. "What about you."

It was too small at that time, and the two were not very familiar with each other, so they did not leave any contact information.

It's just what happened at that time...

"It's OK."

"I have returned to China in recent days and am not very familiar with some domestic situations." Bai You was born with a gentle bone appearance, and asked Wen Wan even more when she smiled, "At that time, the four of us were always together, but I didn't expect that later..."

Four?

The forensic doctor narrowed his eyes slightly and tapped his fingers against the table.

There is one more.

Almost in an instant, Ranbai remembered the boy he saw in his diary that night.

"Sorry." Because it was confirmed that the original owner had not had contact with Bai You for many years, Ranbai spoke half-true and half-falsely: "I was stimulated before, but I didn't remember some things when I was a child."

Bai You was slightly stunned.

She probably knew what Song Bai was talking about.

However, the two of them have passed away for many years and their past has gradually been sealed.

She whispered: "It's okay."

"Can you tell me about the past?" The forensic's pupils were slightly dark, and they looked very cold, with a calm tone, and a very natural topic: "More curious."

"Okay." Bai You didn't mind. Song Bai was the first old friend she met after returning to China. "It was really too young at that time, but because the elders of the three families had some interactions, we juniors were closer at that time."

"You, your sister, and me. Then..."
Chapter completed!