Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Wu Lin did not follow the train of thought of this "old man" who suddenly cared about his appearance. He was stunned for a few seconds. When he came to his senses, he was brought back by the warmth of Jinchen's hand.

"Why do you have a fever?"

Jin Chen realized belatedly that the topic he just discussed was a bit stupid, and wondered, he tried again with the back of his hand, "Does the medicine you take have any side effects?"

Wu Lin nodded wearily, "It's okay, it will be fine tomorrow."

Fast-acting medicines always have some side effects that are beyond the body's tolerance. Compared with the other medicines at home, Wu Lin believes that the fever sequelae of this medicine are the mildest.

But unfortunately, today he met Jinchen, who took his affairs very seriously.

"No, you'll easily get into a car accident if you go home in this state." Jin Chen responded to the taunting he made a few days ago, "Let's go, I'll take you home."

In fact, it was already past the time to get off work, but none of the busy criminal investigation team colleagues noticed.

Wu Lin still got into Jinchen's car, and it seemed that neither of them felt uncomfortable because of this inappropriate confession today.

Jinchen certainly wouldn't feel uncomfortable, but he soon discovered that Wu Lin was obviously overly concerned but also conflicted and confused about the issue of "accepting love."

"Are you so afraid that others will misunderstand our relationship?" Jinchen asked this question suddenly as the SUV drove away from the police station, and Wu Lin felt an embarrassment that he had not experienced in a long time.

Just ten minutes ago, the two people who were walking out of the city bureau gate side by side were stunned because a colleague from the criminal investigation team passed by. Wu Lin quietly moved away from Jinchen by nearly two meters, thinking that Jinchen didn't notice anything.

"Thanks to your publicity, even the guards at the police station can now tell me about their feelings about dating Team Jin."

Wu Lin glanced at him indifferently, "What do you think?"

This honorific obviously has a yin-yang quality that just floats on the surface.

Jinchen couldn't stop laughing after hearing this, "You won't suffer any loss if you date me, and you'll be proud if you tell others about it."

No matter how steadily the car was driven, there was still a certain degree of shaking. Wu Lin's brain, already dizzy from the low-grade fever, felt like a ripe watermelon that would fall off at the slightest movement.

The two chatted for a while, and Wu Lin fell asleep drowsily. Before falling asleep, he remembered that there was something he had not told Jinchen. However, as soon as his consciousness became active, it was suppressed by the overly stable atmosphere around him. In the end, his willpower could not overcome his physical fatigue.

The SUV was parked steadily downstairs of Wu Lin's house. Jinchen glanced at Wu Lin who was sleeping soundly in the passenger seat, gently walked over to unbuckle his seat belt, and looked at him thoughtfully for a while.

If we carry Wu Lin in now, he will probably be beaten.

...Go ahead and beat him, the patient can’t sleep in the car all night.

Jinchen prepared himself mentally and put his arm around Wu Lin's waist, preparing to pick him up. Just at this moment, Wu Lin noticed the movement and quietly opened his bloodshot eyes, and they looked into each other's eyes unexpectedly.

Wu Lin was stunned at first, then he silently looked down at Jinchen's arms and the too close distance between them, then raised his eyes and met Jinchen's brows.

"I don't see that Team Jin still has the potential to be a pervert."

Wu Lin's hoarse voice due to sleepiness made the atmosphere more ambiguous - God knows Jinchen really had no other ideas.

But it was all a misunderstanding, and Jinchen's thicker skin than the Ninth Heaven came in handy.

The moment his cheek was brushed by lips, Wu Lin's whole body tensed up, and his eyes, which were usually dull, widened, showing a bit of helplessness and blush.

"You misunderstood me, so I have to do something." Jin Chen took his hand back confidently, and smoothed Wu Lin's messy hair. "Let's go, eat first and then go to rest."

After Wu Lin realized what was happening, he felt puzzled: "What do you mean by that..."

"I don't expect you to take care of yourself like this." Jinchen asked him to look at the back seat of the car. "I just stopped by the supermarket to buy some vegetables. If I want to pursue you, I have to show some sincerity as the Snail Prince."

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Wu Lin always felt that such a scene would never appear in this deserted home again.

He was forced to lie on the sofa by a powerful snail prince, with a thick blanket wrapped around him.

From this angle, you can just see the tall figure busy in the kitchen. The Jin Team, who are always successful in chasing criminals, is cooking in the kitchen, and the smell seems to be quite good.

The sizzling sound of cooking adds a lot of warmth to the house, as if the smell of cooking oil represents popularity.

Wu Lin held the warm water poured by Team Jin himself, leaned on the warm blanket, and his thoughts were flying around.

When eating together, such flying thoughts became uncontrollable, and I even thought evilly, if Jinchen knew the existence of the study...

What would those beautiful yet disgusting insects and animals think if they knew that he dissected them alive and made them into specimens?

Will it be the same as before when he revealed the information intentionally or unintentionally and then successfully scared away his colleagues, or will he... still maintain his so-called attitude of liking.

"Is there poison in your rice?" Jin Chen's sudden question brought Wu Lin back to his senses. Wu Lin looked at the rice blankly and said, "No."

Although it has been stored for a long time, it is not poisonous.

"If it's not poisonous, why are you so picky? Is it healthier to eat by counting the grains of rice?"

Wu Lin: “…”

After Jinchen finished complaining, he added a lot of dishes to Wu Lin's bowl.

Being interrupted like this, Wu Lin's original eager idea was forgotten, and instead he remembered what he had not finished saying in the car.

"Do you still remember the welcome picture on the homepage of the suicide support website?"

Jinchen looked up at him, "What did you see in the autopsy room today?"

"Yes, I suspect that what's flashing on that picture is some kind of mind control symbol, which has miraculous effects on patients with depression or other mental illnesses." Wu Lin said with his head down, continuing to poke the rice with his chopsticks, as if to poke it into another shape so that it would be easier to swallow.

Jinchen slowly put down his chopsticks and deduced other meanings from this sentence full of information.

This was not the first day that Wu Lin saw that website. If we really trace it back, they probably discovered something was wrong that day because they were stimulated, so Wu Lin himself also has a mental illness.

I suddenly said it today. Even if half of it was because of my "pursuit" that impressed this potential future criminal, there must be another half.

Wu Lin continued to stare at the rice and said to himself: "You guessed right, I didn't want to tell you about this, after all, it exposed too much."

He didn't really want many people to know that he was a psychopath. It had nothing to do with whether it was glorious or not, it just wasn't convenient for him to continue pretending to be a harmless public official.

Jin Chen finally figured out something: "Today I asked the director to protect you, and gave you the computer and authority to investigate the case of that year. Do you think I am one of your own?"

"Let's just assume that."

A faint smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Wu Lin's lips, but it was mixed with too many things, so the look he gave Jin Chen was so complicated that it was difficult to see through.

"To be precise, before I conduct a thorough second investigation on the ghost butterfly, I want to find myself a companion who can drag me down with it."

In this way, at least the accident that happened ten years ago will not happen again, and the investigation will not be terminated again. Jinchen's identity is simply perfect.

No matter how powerful the superiors are, a city police captain whose immediate relatives have made many achievements in politics and who has made great contributions himself will not disappear in a short period of time.

Jinchen felt a chill on the back of his hand, and then he realized that Wu Lin had put his hand on him at some point, and his hand, which was running a low fever, was still cold.

"Captain Jin, the price of liking me is very high, isn't it?" Wu Lin's smile deepened.

For a moment, Jinchen even felt that the medicine had no effect at all, and it just calmed Wu Lin down temporarily.

Since the moment the ghost butterfly's information appeared again, Wu Lin's disease has been hidden in his body like a time bomb, and it is about to explode at this moment.

[The villain's heart rate is detected +10, totaling 60! 】

[…Detected villain’s blackening value +3, cumulative 90!] Meh! Back to the time before liberation!

Jinchen: "..."

It seems that unless the ghost butterfly is eliminated, the blackening value will not be easily reduced.