Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

Full of wine and food.

Nie Kaiyu, who cooperated with He Wei to clean up the housework, ran all the way to the second floor and circled around Bai Ji'an's TV to study it. Then, he looked at He Bai who came up one after another with disappointment and said, "Is your TV just for watching?"

"What else?" Bai Ji'an stood in the middle of the living room with his hands in his pockets, "TV is just for watching."

"You can still play! You two are boring people."

"Save it, we don't have any gaming equipment at home." Bai Ji'an casually took back the remote control in his hand and turned it off with one click.

"Ji'an."

Bai Ji'an turned around and naturally took the hot milk from He Wei.

The two of them clinked their glasses together, and the lingering fragrance of milk wafted around the room.

"What do you mean?" Nie Kaiyu looked at He Wei and Bai Ji'an who were toasting in disbelief, and said in surprise: "It's only what time, are you ready to take a rest?"

"It's just preparations in advance." He Wei took the empty cup from Bai Ji'an's hand and looked at him complaining, "Before, I either stayed up late or stayed up all night every day. I have to correct my bad habits at a young age."

Seeing how He Wei was busy washing cups and pushing Bai Ji'an to the dressing room to change into pajamas, Nie Kaiyu thought his watch was out of power.

"Then there's no need to drink milk at 8:30. What are you doing? Adapt to aging in advance."

"It's okay if you want to continue playing." Before closing the door, He Wei pointed to the guest room diagonally across the corner and said, "Whatever."

After slamming the bedroom door, Nie Kaiyu felt that things were definitely not as simple as they seemed.

Thinking of the faces of various peacocks in Hewei, it is a precursor to courtship.

Tsk tsk tsk!

Nie Kaiyu smacked his lips in disgust.

Xiu Xiu Xiu, as if he is the only one in the world who has a wife!

Looking back at the closed bathroom door, feeling the murmur of the murmuring water behind the door and the vague and attractive outline in the white mist, Nie Kaiyu showed a bright smile.

"Baby, I'm coming!"

Opening the door, a white wet towel flew out through the sultry mist. With a squeaking sound, it hit Nie Kaiyu's face accurately, knocking him staggering.

"Don't look, get out!"

Wiping a handful of water on his face, Nie Kaiyu respectfully closed the door for his wife.

Bai Ji'an chose a quite comfortable position and lay in He Wei's arms.

He closed his eyes, smelled the scent of He Wei's neck, and tried to catch the sleepiness.

He stretched out for half an hour, full of worries, and finally failed to fall asleep.

He opened his eyes, looked at He Wei's chin, and felt his gradually steady breathing under his bulging chest.

When he has insomnia, he can't help but turn the bed, Bai Ji'an thinks about it too.

It's just... He lowered his eyes and looked at the body tightly wrapped by He Wei's hands, and couldn't help but sigh.

If he moves now, it will wake him up.

"What's wrong?" He Wei's Adam's apple rolled, "Can't you sleep?"

Bai Ji'an raised his head apologetically: "Did I wake you up?"

"No." He Wei groaned and opened his eyes, "You're not asleep, I feel it."

He did fall asleep, but he was consciously paying attention to Bai Ji'an's every move and kept secretly observing it.

"Yes." Bai Ji'an turned over and lay flat on the bed, looking at the ceiling, "I can't sleep."

Resting his arm on the pillow, He Wei looked at him sleepily, "Tell me, what are you thinking about?"

After thinking again and again, Bai Ji'an reached for the mobile phone on the bed table and handed it to He Wei.

Turning the dazzling light to the lowest setting, He Wei squinted at the information on the screen.

"Tomorrow, the time is uncertain. Wait for me at the office and I will go find you."

He Wei propped up his body, returned the phone to him, and asked: "Zhu Yiwen?"

Bai Ji'an nodded: "Yes."

What did he think.

He Wei took Bai Ji'an's hand and spread it out. He leaned over and lay on it, hugging Bai Ji'an's waist and acting coquettishly.

"Come as soon as you can, just in time to discuss the next plan, how nice it is."

"Okay...?"

If He Wei was not here, he might not be so repulsive.

"Don't worry." He Wei pillowed on his shoulder and murmured: "Although I don't know why you hate meeting her so much, I promise you that I won't move or speak, and I will just stay with you. , I won’t make you angry, okay?”

When He Wei said this, Bai Ji'an could only nod.

He lowered his eyes and looked at He Wei's tall nose, wondering why he was so generous.

Ever since he learned that the reason why He Wei was put on the assassination list was the defection of He Yan and Zhu Yiwen, he had always hated them.

Every time I find out about the organization, I hate them.

Every time I confront the organization, I hate them.

Even every time he saw He Wei eating with gusto, busy going to work, working overtime, talking to him, or smiling at him, he hated them.

Perhaps the hatred has been buried in his heart for too long, accumulating over time, making him gradually no longer normal.

He knew that he was walking deeper into the quagmire step by step, but he didn't want to change.

He wanted to keep indulging in it until the day they could be completely freed.

The next night, Bai Ji'an opened his eyes and looked confusedly at the dim room. On the right side, He Wei buried his face in his shoulder, sleeping soundly.

He gently lifted the quilt and came to the living room.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, he looked at the white light gradually rising in the distance, thinking a lot.

crunch.

He looked back, and Kuriyama Ryo opened the door carefully. When he saw him, he stood still in a daze.

"Brother Ji An?"

He rubbed his eyes to make sure it was not a dream, and then walked quickly.

"Brother Ji An, why aren't you sleeping?"

Bai Ji'an turned around and said, "I fell asleep and woke up again."

Woke up?

Kuriyama Ryo turned to look for the clock on the wall and looked a little confused as the hands reached three forty.

"What are you doing out here?" Bai Ji'an asked.

After coming back to his senses, Kuriyama Ryo pointed to the toilet.

After he came out, Bai Ji'an moved from the window to the sofa.

Seeing that he was hiding something, Kuriyama Ryo walked over and sat next to him.

Handing him the message on the phone, Kuriyama Ryo looked at the time displayed on the text and said in surprise: "Today?"

Bai Ji'an hummed and asked: "Don't show your face after she comes, and don't give her a chance to get to know you. I will put the surveillance footage from the first floor onto the computer in the study, and you and Kaiyu will stay there to watch." Bar."

"Is it okay?"

After knowing Bai Ji'an for so long, this was the first time he saw him becoming restless because of someone's appearance.

"fine."

After that, he took back his phone and asked Kuriyama Ryo to go back.

"I can't sleep even when I go back, so I'd better stay with you."

"No, go back."

Kuriyama Ryo sat with him in the living room. If Nie Kaiyu came across him, he couldn't help but give him another sour scolding.

On the way back to the room, Kuriyama Ryo looked back three times at a time.

In the huge living room, Bai Ji'an sat alone on the sofa, relying only on the little moonlight cast from the window to make the shadows on the ground dark and long.