The movement just now was too fast, and the hat on his head did not keep up and fell to the side, making a light and muffled sound.

The man lying on the ground finally found his voice and wanted to shout out, but he felt pain in his hand and immediately stopped shouting in pain. Instead, he begged for mercy in a low voice:

"I'm sorry, I was just joking. I don't have the guts to stab anyone with a knife."

The man's hair was disheveled and his face was in darkness, so his expression could not be seen clearly. Listening to the man's cry for mercy, Song Yunhui did not slow down his movements at all.

Bai Linhua, who was standing at the entrance of the alley, finally reacted, picked up his cell phone and quickly made a call.

The light from the cell phone dimly illuminated the alley for a moment. He held the phone and briefly described what happened and the location.

As he spoke, his eyes couldn't stop drifting into the alley.

The light from the cell phone was very dim and fleeting, but he still saw a pair of blurry, clear and cold eyes.

I didn't expect to encounter soy milk here and in this situation.

Bai Linhua originally wanted to go to the convenience store in front to buy coffee, but he heard some movement in the alley. As soon as he walked over, he heard the familiar voice.

These eyes look familiar too.

It has been on the trending search list for several days, so you should remember it no matter how hard you try.

The trailer for "Departure" is not long, but there are many shocking shots, each of which was picked out separately. The most widely circulated one is the eyes of Qin Shu and Song Yunhui.

In the trailer, Chen Si was weak and spoke only two lines in a whisper, so he was not associated with soy milk at all.

...He never imagined that the soy milk was Song Yunhui.

The reasons for not wanting to meet and not wanting to reveal my name after getting drunk have finally been explained.

The police arrived at the scene quickly.

The police lights came on, and the red and blue lights illuminated the alley, scanning Mingmie's eyes.

Song Yun bent down, picked up his hat, simply dusted it off, and put it back on his head.

The eyes sank back into the darkness beneath the brim of the hat.

Standing next to Bai Linhua, Song Yunhui took out his cell phone to check the time, then sent a message to Qin Shu.

It was ten-thirty at night. Normally he would be able to get home around eleven o'clock, but as he looked at the middle-aged man being detained and put into the police car, he felt that it was impossible for him to get home on time today.

Qin Shu attended the premiere and flew to City A this morning. He won't be able to come back tonight. Normally, it's up to him whether to come back or not, and it doesn't matter whether he says it or not. But after being influenced by "A Loving Family" for the past few days, he feels that he should say something.

Ye Min would report where she had been when she went out to play, Qin Jianyuan would often report what time he would be back, and the one who spoke the least was Qin Shu, who would usually only mention a general place each time. This morning he only mentioned [City A], and there was no other record of him speaking since then.

This kind of report is just making small talk, meaningless and illogical.

But it feels fun.

The other party didn't reply immediately, probably because he was still busy with something. Song Yunhui didn't read the message for long and put away his phone after sending the message.

After putting away his phone, he looked up and saw that Bai Linhua, who was originally standing next to him, had left for a while. When he came back, he had two cups of coffee in his hands and handed him one.

It was not easy to refuse at this time, so Song Yunhui took it, but did not drink it immediately. He held it in his hand to warm it.

The two of them also had to go to the police station together to state what happened and record information, and then got in the same car.

Song Yunhui took off his mask and drank a sip of coffee.

Bai Linhua looked at him out of the corner of his eye.

Even though he had just experienced a knife robbery, which would have been extremely thrilling for many people, he did not seem to have too many emotions. His expression was calm from beginning to end, and his hands holding the paper cup did not shake at all.

The soy milk across the Internet and the soy milk in reality, as well as Song Yunhui on the Internet and Song Yunhui in reality, give people completely different feelings.

In his impression, DouYan has a quirky sense of humour and never lacks creative inspiration. He occasionally gets lazy and laughs at strange things while typing messages on WeChat.

But from the time they met until now, the corners of his mouth have not moved upwards at all.

Although I know that this is not the right time to laugh, the other person's expression hasn't changed much.

——Song Yunhui had a blank expression on his face for no special reason. He was just simply thinking about something, and he was thinking all the way.

He was holding his coffee cup, totally unaware of the gazes of the people around him.

He was still thinking about the question just now.

Bai Linhua appeared at such a coincidence that he hadn't even heard the man's answer.

Does he really look like an easy target?

“…”

After arriving at the police station, being questioned, recounting the events, and recording his message, when he appeared at the door of the police station again, Song Yunhui drooped his eyelids and yawned slowly.

I'm a little sleepy.

"Is your home close to here?" Bai Linhua stood beside him and said, "I'll take you there..."

He seemed to remember something, and then changed his words, saying, "I'm a little scared."

Song Yunhui finally responded.

He widened his eyes slightly and looked up at Bai Linhua, who was a head taller than him.

The other person looks thin, but not weak.

He still remembered that the other party had mentioned during their previous chat that he worked out regularly.

But none of this matters!

Song Yunhui automatically translated the other party's words into that the other party thought he was very protective and very courageous.

His back straightened up instantly.

The two were about to leave together, but Song Yunhui suddenly remembered the tradition of "a loving family". He turned around, picked up his phone, and took a picture of the police station.

Then he lowered his head to edit the chat box and put away his phone.

The moment I put my phone in my pocket, it started shaking.

He then took out his cell phone again.

It was Qin Shu calling.

Song Yunhui felt the wind blowing through his hair, squinted his eyes, and said first, "Good evening."

The person on the other end also said good evening to him, and then asked him why he was in the police station.

After explaining the whole thing again, he asked, "You're just getting off work now?"

The other party answered, and there was noise from the other end. It should be someone calling him, and it sounded quite urgent.

Putting his hands, which were chilled by the wind, into his pockets, Song Yun said, "I'll be back soon. You go ahead and do your work."

He said that and hung up the phone without further ado.

Bai Linhua's hands moved unconsciously under his sleeves and asked, "Is he your brother?"

Song Yunhui didn't understand why he thought so, but he didn't ask. He just shook his head and said, "No, it's a friend."

Bai Linhua apologized immediately, "I thought the people who would report their schedules tonight were either family members or boyfriends and girlfriends."

As he spoke, he paid close attention to Song Yunhui's expression.

The other person's expression didn't change.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

It's a pity that Song Yunhui was of no use on this journey.

Bai Linhua's place is not far away, and it only takes about ten to twenty minutes to walk there.

When they reached the gate of the community, Bai Linhua said, "It's so late, let's go to my house and sleep for a night."

Song Yunhui refused.

It was almost dawn now, and he thought it would be difficult to get a taxi across the city, so he planned to stay in a hotel for the night.

It just so happens that I have to go to the recording studio again tomorrow to spend the morning, so the arrangement is just right.

Bai Linhua watched him leave until his figure came under the lights of the street, then he looked away.

After returning home, taking a shower and picking up his phone, Bai Linhua opened the posts he had previously saved, and then unsaved them one by one.

#What should you pay attention to when meeting in person#

#How to leave a good impression on someone in a face-to-face meeting#

#How to persuade netizens to meet in person#

These have no reference value and I have wasted a lot of time studying them.

Song Yunhui found a nearby hotel to stay in.

The hotel is not as comfortable as home, but I was very tired today. In the end, I fell asleep after opening and closing my eyes.

The next day he was awakened by the ringing of his cell phone.

The ringtones include alarms that you set yourself and incoming phone calls.

With my eyes closed, I reached for my cell phone on the bedside table, turned off the alarm, and answered the call.

It was a gentle yet anxious female voice.

Song Yun closed his eyes.

It’s Ye Min.

"We went to bed yesterday and didn't see the news. We saw it this morning. Did something happen? Are you okay now?"

Ye Min's words were full of self-blame, and she said hurriedly, "Yunzi, where are you now? If anything happens, tell auntie and I'll come over right away."

Song Yun listened to what was happening on the other side, without any doubt about the truth of what was said.

He had just woken up and his mind was still a little confused. The person on the other side was probably the same. He called me as soon as he saw the picture.

If you think about it calmly, if something really happened, he wouldn't have the time to post a photo.

Song Yunhui sat up and patiently repeated what happened yesterday.

Only the content has been slightly changed this time.

He and Bai Linhua exchanged identities, which sounded safe, as if he was just a bystander in an attempted robbery.

Only then did Ye Min breathe a sigh of relief.

After she calmed down and regained her sense of reason, she finally realized that this was a complete oolong.

But Ms. Ye Min is Ms. Ye Min, and she didn’t look embarrassed at all, and continued to ask, “Have you had breakfast?”

She emphasized, "You must remember to eat breakfast. A doctor at the hospital told me before..."

As she chattered on, Song Yunhui turned on the speaker and listened while getting dressed.

The temperature was low this morning and almost everything I touched was cold, which easily woke me up.

There was a lot of traffic outside the window, and a thin mist had risen. Places a little further away were shrouded in the mist and could not be seen clearly.

It seemed like a normal day.

It was also a very busy morning.

At least no one had ever been willing to give him various examples to tell him the seriousness of skipping breakfast.

The aunt of the Song residence would prepare a Western-style breakfast according to the wishes of the host and hostess, and he could choose to eat it or not.

If you don't eat, you can save a plate and a pair of knives and forks. Auntie is happy to have less things to wash.

"Auntie tells you, when Xiaoshu was little..."

"…The number you dialed is currently busy. Please try again later."

Qin Shu put down his phone. His assistant was standing at the door of the lounge, looking at him with an anxious expression, but not daring to disturb him.

The movie screening is about to begin.

Qin Shu put down his phone, turned and walked towards the door.

The premiere was live-broadcasted before the movie officially started, and it dominated the hot searches for nearly a week. As soon as the live broadcast room started, it was stuck due to too many people. It took several minutes to slow down. Some people were finally able to squeeze in, but more people were still circling outside to load.

[Song Yunhui should finally come this time]

[It's been so long since he appeared, I almost forgot why I disliked him. I really want to see him.]

[Super Talk is betting on whether he will come or not, and the long-time black fans are coming decisively]

Others may not understand, but those anti-fans know clearly how much Song Yunhui is looking forward to this movie.