Chapter 25 Chapter Twenty-Five

He is alone now, and the woman who was in the car with him just now is gone.Wearing a handsome black turtleneck and gray woolen pants, he ran up and tapped on her car window with his hand. She watched him through the car window, the fluffy snow falling between them and onto his black hair. She felt sore in her heart, pursed her lips, looked at him blankly, and let him stand outside the car.She knew she wasn't qualified, but she was mad at him at the moment, like a person squandering what she doesn't have. Seeing that she didn't answer, Han Zhe knocked on the window again. Finally, she slowly lowered the window.

Biting cold wind poured in through the window, she shivered, and her face became even paler. "Bai Xiaolu, I'm Han Zhe, you don't know me anymore?" He said to her. That statement can be as ironic as it needs to be.Even if he, Han Chul, turns into ashes, she will try to recognize him. Before she could reply, Han Zhe asked her, "What happened?" "The car won't move." She replied absently, her teeth chattering from the cold. "Let me see." After he finished speaking, he walked to the front of the car, lifted the hood and looked down for a while.

Then he came back, opened the car door, grabbed her by the arm, pulled her out of the car and said: "The battery needs to be changed. Don't sit here, you'll freeze. Where do you live? I'll take you home." "Twelve Raccoon Street." She staggered after him. He opened the door of the Peugeot, pushed her into the seat next to the driver, closed the door, and walked around to get in the car by himself. He sat in the car, put his hands to his mouth, breathed into his palms to warm up, and started the engine. The car moved forward steadily.He turned on the heater in the car.

She saw his nose was red with cold, and the snow on the black sweater was gradually melting. She turned her head and caught a glimpse of his black overcoat left in the trunk. He said nothing. She sat quietly. As the vehicle gradually warmed up, her hands and feet gradually recovered, and blood finally appeared on her face.She suddenly didn't know whether she was angry with him just now, so she ignored him, or she was simply frozen and didn't know how to respond to his words. At this moment, she peeked at Han Zhe.He pursed his lips and kept a cold face, concentrating on driving without looking at her.

It's frightening that Han Chul doesn't speak. She dared not speak to him.She was afraid that he would be angry.It was she who made him stand in the snow for so long. "I'm so stupid!" she growled to herself inwardly. She is angry with herself. The heater in the car smelled faintly, but she could still smell the woman's perfume. The perfume smelled very new, and it seemed to be left by the woman who had just sat in his seat. Why did Han Chul drive a woman on the road early in the morning?Is that long-haired woman his girlfriend?Or the one-night stand who slept next to him last night so he drove him home in the morning?

There was a sour jealousy in her heart. She is angry with him. "Do you feel warmer now?" Han Zhe spoke to her first. "Thank you, Officer Han." She breathed a sigh of relief and nodded desperately.All of a sudden, all the troubles seem to have temporarily retreated to the distant horizon. She just couldn't be mad at him. "Your Toyota is hot!" He whistled, and his indifferent face burst into a smile. "Uh, yes," she said, moistening her lips. "Are there raccoons on Raccoon Street?" A smile curled the corner of his mouth. "I don't think I've ever seen it," she replied with a smile.

"There's no Altair on Altair Street either," he said. "You live on Altair Street?" He nods. "It's quite far from here." She wiped the mist from the window with her fingers. It was snowing outside the car, but a spring blossomed in her heart. "I'm sorry, I was frozen just now, and I didn't know how to react when I saw you. I didn't expect to meet you, but you recognize me." She made a small fuss. "You think I don't know you?" He smiled slightly. It froze.These words suddenly caused a thousand waves in her heart.

Han Zhe meant that when he passed by just now, he recognized her squatting on the side of the road, so did he turn back? Or was he talking about the night a year and a half ago when he actually knew her? Yicheng, when he recognized her as Su Ziyi? There was a tremor in her heart, and her body wrapped in the duck feather coat was hot. "Which department are you in now?" he asked. "Criminal Team." When she answered, she looked at his profile, pondering his last words in her mind. He seemed to only recognize her as Bai Xiaolu. Which Bai Xiaolu is it? Is it Bai Xiaolu sitting next to him at this moment, or the one who played Wang Zhenni that night wearing a black sequin skirt and heavy makeup?During those lonely days, she stopped desperately on the road and smiled at him, eager for him to recognize her.

Did he deliberately not recognize her that day? She rubbed her fingers, feeling confused, but she didn't dare to ask further questions. When it comes to tension, she is the one who will run away after all.