Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

He Wei looked at Bai Ji'an's face, silent, with deep eyes.

half an hour.

"I said."

He Wei spoke hoarsely, and he felt his heart pounding in the left side of his chest, feeling both curious and nervous.

He had never discovered that Bai Ji'an had so many tricks.

"Before, when you faced me every day but couldn't touch me, how did you solve it? What happened after you went abroad? What did you do?"

Bai Ji'an was slightly startled.

Could it be that He Wei was worried about something.

"Bring me your phone." He didn't have the energy to move now.

He Wei reached out and took Bai Ji'an's cell phone from the low cabinet and handed it to him, "What do you want to do?"

"answer your question."

With that said, Bai Ji'an took out all the collections he had kept for twelve years and placed them in front of He Wei.

"This is……"

All of the specially set password albums are his photos.

Since high school, all the way to now.

He Wei briefly looked through it and found a total of 553 photos, plus 124 videos.

Although many of the angles are candid shots, the content is quite normal.

A small part of them are photos of himself after he became a soldier and officially became a police officer, but most of them are... Hewei looked up the photos, and the movements of his fingers became slower and slower.

Many of the photos taken during school were secretly taken by Bai Ji'an.

On the playground, when he was playing basketball, running 1500 meters, and participating in track and field events at sports meets;

In the classroom, he was doing papers, hurriedly copying homework early in the morning, and even listening carefully to lectures and speaking.

"I violated discipline in high school. Even if I brought my mobile phone to school without permission, I secretly took photos during class." He Wei's eyes moved to Bai Ji'an's face and he pretended to be serious: "Have you studied seriously?"

"Read the book once and you'll know it."

"So you won't listen?"

"There's just no point in wasting your time listening to it again."

He Wei smiled softly: "It's awesome for you."

"There's more, scroll down."

Looking at Bai Ji'an's mysterious expression, He Wei felt that some important photo would appear soon.

He just asked Bai Ji'an not to secretly take naked photos of him.

He Wei's fingertips flipped quickly until he reached a certain place. Suddenly, Bai Ji'an pressed the screen: "Here!"

Are you so familiar with the location that you've memorized it?

On the screen were nine photos of Howie wearing pajamas and sleeping with his upper body naked.

Both the way he looked and where he slept told him that this was his time in high school.

"This is the largest one." Bai Ji'an assured him with a positive look. "If you don't believe it, you can look at it one by one."

"fine."

He doesn't care.

"That's good."

Because the sleeping photos were secretly taken, Bai Ji'an felt a little guilty.

"Ji'an."

Bai Ji'an raised his head and found that He Wei was not very interested and even a little disappointed.

"What's wrong with you?" Bai Ji'an struggled to hold himself up, "Are you angry?"

He Wei did not answer him, but raised his phone and faced him, "So, when we were not together, you did bad things with this?"

"……Um."

"When was this photo taken?"

Apart from high school, He Wei couldn't remember exactly which year he was in.

"The night before your eighteenth birthday."

"Mr. Bai." He Wei came over, stared at Bai Ji'an's increasingly guilty face, and said, "I was still a minor the night before I turned eighteen. It's too much for you to do bad things with them."

Bai Ji'an looked up at him, his cheeks gradually turning red.

If he hadn't seen He Wei in a low mood, he would have really wanted to say that he was sixteen or seventeen years old, and eighteen years old was nothing.

But apart from these few collections, they are all neatly dressed photos.

He Wei continued to scan the photo album, and sure enough, according to what Bai Ji'an was thinking, he turned to a photo of him sleeping in bed when he was sixteen or seventeen years old.

There were less than ten in total, some were covered with quilts, and some were wearing a set of pajamas because it was too hot, lying stretched out on the bed.

Suddenly, He Wei blinked unnaturally and looked at Bai Ji'an in his arms in surprise.

"It turns out it was all a conspiracy!"

"What conspiracy?" Bai Ji'an asked in surprise.

He did nothing except relieve his thoughts!

"You still say it's not true?" He Wei said, "I remembered it all."

Originally, He Wei's habit of sleeping was to wear pajamas and pajamas. When it’s hot in the summer, I’ll also wear loose sports shorts and old men’s vests.

It was Bai Ji'an who boiled a frog in warm water and taught him about sleeping naked to promote blood circulation, improve sleep, and feel very comfortable at the same time, so he tried to sleep with the upper body naked.

That's why he took the photo the night before his eighteenth birthday.

"I'm not wrong either."

"How is that right? You have an ulterior motive."

"But it's true that it promotes blood circulation and improves sleep. I'm not lying to you."

He was so deflated that he didn't know what to do with Bai Ji'an, so he leaned down and took a gentle bite on his neck.

He Wei was not satisfied until his clear teeth marks were left on Bai Ji'an's fair skin.

The photo tour is over.

He Wei returned the phone to Bai Ji'an, "That's what you relied on when you were abroad, and you watched it for five years?"

"Four years."

"Four years?" He Wei's alarm went up instantly, shaking Bai Ji'an's body and asking: "Why is one year missing? What did you do?"

"What can I do?"

"say clearly."

Bai Ji'an looked at He Wei's frown, and he no longer looked like he was joking just now.

Terrible.

"Because it's not morally allowed."

"What morality?" He Wei was a little anxious and urged him: "Speak quickly."

"Don't you know why I suddenly decided to go abroad?"

Because he thought He Wei was getting married.

Bai Ji'an lowered his eyes and said sadly, "If you get married, you won't be someone I can think about casually."

"So, you haven't thought about me this whole year?"

"I thought about it, but I didn't fantasize about anything inappropriate. I just recalled the scenes of us being together before."

Every morning, Howie would wait for him wherever he passed to go to school.

After school, because his home was in a different direction, he would find various reasons to go to Howie's house like a follower.

Even if it's just after writing papers together, then take an hour's car ride back.

In the meantime, every word they said, every lunch they had, every scene they were in, every topic they talked about, and every question they taught He Wei.

Bai Ji and the Security Department all remember it.

Therefore, whether you are abroad, watching pigeons in a daze by the Seine River; or when night falls, sitting on the London Eye overlooking the night view alone, or sitting on Bahia Honda Beach, silently looking at the golden sands shrouded in the sunset Beautiful view.

Accompanying him are all the memories between them.

Just like a book without a perfect ending, even if it is regrettable, it is a treasure that he cherishes so much that it is difficult to let go.

Bai Ji'an, who was trapped in memories, had dim eyes and complicated expressions that were unpredictable.

Because of the misunderstanding, Bai Ji'an decided the ending between them in his heart, so what was he thinking and doing during the year when the misunderstanding was still there.

He Wei was a little anxious.