These days, it's like a cold war.

Jiang Xu looked for Fu Yue in the future, they had a tacit understanding, and no one went to anyone.

It's like a stranger.

returned to the original state of the two people.

……

Fu Yue was a little unaccustomed at first, and there were a few times when she hesitated to knock on Jiang Xu's door, but she finally gave up.

The cold and beautiful officer stared at the closed door in front of her, her beautiful dark eyes drooping slightly, and she turned around.

Forget it, after this case is solved, she will go to him to explain.

If Jiang Xu can accept it, of course it is the best, if not...... Then she was helpless.

Fu Yue is a very sensible person, she doesn't like anything to involve her emotions too much, especially when she is working.

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And Jiang Xu on the door.

He had been waiting for Fu Yue to come to him.

The slender and beautiful man sat on the sofa, his beautiful light brown eyes were a little empty, he hung his head slightly, his broken hair covered his white forehead, and his cherry red lips pursed lightly.

He thought with some grievance.

"If I don't come to you, won't you never come to me?"

Jiang Xu was very sad, he felt that he was depressed.

Squatting on the side: "......"

It looked at the dry cat food in its food bowl and knocked it over with its paws.

Don't want to eat cat food, you want canned fish!

Hearing this, Professor Beauty turned his head very embarrassedly, and he stared at the little fat cat in front of him, whose light brown eyes looked like cold glass.

There was a sense of foreboding.

Sure enough, five seconds later.

It was thrown out of the house.

Staring at the closed door in front of him, the baked cake meowed weakly, and then raised his claws and began to knock on the door, knocking for a long time without responding.

Baked Cakes: "......"

Coiling his big tail around his small paws, the cat squatted at the door of Jiang Xu's house very aggrievedly, hanging his head, and his fat cheeks looked cute.

It's not pitiful to be small.

The shoveler really doesn't want it, what to do, it's going to become a lonely homeless wandering meow.

That's when it happened.

The door opened suddenly, and Jiang Xu stood at the door, his gentle and beautiful face was a little heavy at this time, and he stared at the cat in front of him.

Yaki also stared at him.

One person and one cat, with big eyes and small eyes.

The atmosphere was awkward, and the stairwell was eerily quiet.

The pancake meowed weakly.

Professor Beauty raised her chin towards the opposite door, and the baked cake subconsciously looked over.

Then the kitten walked over slowly, raised its snow-white little paws, and knocked on the door of Fu Yue's house.

Hearing the sound of the doorknob turning on the opposite side, the slender and beautiful man closed the door, and the action was incredibly fast.

Baked Cakes: "......"

It looks down on this shovel!

Fu Yue opened the door, and then saw the cat in front of him.

The cold and beautiful police officer blinked, and his light red lips opened lightly: "Baked cakes? ”

The baked cake meowed very facefully, wagged his tail, walked over and rubbed Fu Yue's trouser leg.

Fu Yue bent down and picked up the little fat cat in front of him, his cold eyebrows and eyes bent a little, "Why did you run out by yourself?" ”

Baked cakes: "Meow meow!" ”

The nerves of shoveling have thrown it out hard!

However, Officer Fu obviously couldn't understand cat language, which made the baked cake feel very frustrated, and even took the cat's ears down.

Fu Yue knocked on the door with the little fat cat in her arms.

Hearing the knock on the door, Jiang Xu hesitated for a while, and walked slowly to open the door.

He opened the door.

Caught off guard, a cat was stuffed into his arms.

Jiang Xu holding the cat: "......"