Why not meet Ruge GL

Song Ruge trembled slightly as he looked at his finger bitten by He Yuyu.

"Huh?" She looked at He Yuyu suspiciously, but the man hadn't let go.

He Yuyu's lips were pressed against Song Ruge's fingertips, and her fingers were warm.

"Yes, I'm sorry." He Yuyu reacted and immediately let go.

Song Ruge smiled and said nothing.

"I have a drama recently, which is about criminal investigation. I don't know if Officer He can give me a popular science?" Song Ruge asked.

He Yuyu nodded quickly: "Of course, what do you want to ask?"

Song Ruge thought about it carefully. From the perspective of the script, she really wanted to ask some questions.

"What details do you usually pay attention to when handling cases? For example, dressing and small movements." She asked.

……

When Ah Ben came in, He Yuyu was finishing his sentence.

"Xiaoyu, we immediately investigated the previous three people who bought Japanese sabers after the fire. They had alibi, and no one was seen carrying Japanese sabers when they entered and left the community." Aben explained their investigation The result was passed to He Yuyu.

The suspicion of these three people can be ruled out for the time being.

Judging from the wounds of the deceased, her judgment must not be wrong.

That can only prove that among them, the murderer may have gone to the black market to buy Japanese sabers.

"What's going on with Liu Yang?" He Yuyu looked at the information in her hand, she was afraid that Li Qin would not be able to stand the stimulation and do something drastic.

Aben shook his head: "It's nothing unusual, it's just that I don't stay at home very much during this time."

In the final analysis, it is true, after all, it is my husband who died, so I don't have the mind to do other things.

"Where are Xiao Bian and Niu Zi?"

"Their family members have been contacted." Aben replied.

He Yuyu nodded, and she glanced at Song Ruge next to him, who was sitting on a chair and looking at her.

He Yuyu didn't go to the team at night, and went home with Song Ruge directly.

He Yuyu's body recovered quickly, after all, his physical fitness was there.

After they got home, they basically didn't talk much.

One was that He Yuyu didn't know how to speak, and the other was that it was too late.

She just came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, and when she was wiping her hair with the towel, Song Ruge was wearing off-white silk pajamas, wrapping her slender figure very tightly.

The towel in He Yuyu's hand was still rubbing on his hair.

"Officer He, can you read the script for me?" Song Ruge asked, she still had two marker pens in her hand.

"Okay!" He Yuyu put the towel on his shoulders, and took Song Ruge's script with his hands.

Song Ruge's drama is a suspenseful reasoning drama. It tells the story of a female detective who suffers from PTSD, which is post-traumatic stress disorder, when she is threatened with death during an operation.Later, a fair-skinned, beautiful, long-legged psychiatrist and behavioral trace analysis expert came to the team to treat her, and the two finally became close friends, which is often called a socialist sisterhood.

There are many unsolved cases in this drama. During the investigation process of the female criminal policeman, the female doctor also gave her a lot of help. It feels like more than a friend but not a lover.If it wasn't for a TV series that was going to star, He Yuyu would have thought that the script Song Ruge took was a Lily drama.

But... the title of the play is a bit hard to describe.

What is it called "Please Be Lighter", what kind of stuff is this!

It was difficult for He Yuyu to speak in front of Song Ruge, so he glanced at the content of the script and felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

"It's good, I don't know much about it, but it's written in a way that reminds me of how we were when we solved the case." He Yuyu smiled foolishly.

Song Ruge walked to He Yuyu's side, and her head was almost on He Yuyu's body.

"Here, I don't know how to react." Song Ruge pointed at a scene with the fluorescent green marker in his hand.

That paragraph probably talked about that when the female criminal policeman was handling the case with the female trace analysis expert, the female criminal policeman pressed her against the wall of the crime scene to talk.

He Yuyu shook his head: "No, we can't destroy the scene."

Song Ruge showed half-understanding eyes, and continued: "Then the plot requires it, how should we act?"

There was a little light in her eyes, innocent eyes.

He Yuyu looked into Song Ruge's eyes, and it turned out that she was really asking about the script.

"Can't this be moved to the side? If you really do this kind of thing at the scene of the crime, you will definitely be sprayed to death by the audience. It's not rigorous." He Yuyu thought about the combat effectiveness of those netizens on the Internet, and didn't pay attention. You will be scolded at one point.

Song Ruge nodded solemnly: "I understand, do you want to move the person to the side of the crime scene?"

"That's right." He Yuyu returned the script to Song Ruge.

After Song Ruge took over the script, he turned sideways and pushed He Yuyu against the wall.

She lowered her eyebrows and looked at He Yuyu, who was only a dozen centimeters away, who was looking at her dully.

"Officer He, is that so?" Song Ruge said in He Yuyu's ear with a hoarse voice.

When He Yuyu heard these words, his legs were numb from Song Ruge's voice.

She put her hand in front of her chest, poked Song Ruge's shoulder with her fingers, and said intermittently: "That's it, that's it."

Song Ruge tilted his head and buried his head in He Yuyu's neck. There was a faint fragrance from his newly bathed body.

"Look, I scared you," Song Ruge chuckled, straightened up and stared into He Yuyu's eyes: "Why? Shy?"

He Yuyu took a deep breath, but he didn't know that the bath towel wrapped around his body fell from his body because of the heaving of his chest.

Song Ruge didn't expect this to happen, and immediately turned his face away.

"Well, I'll go first." Song Ruge calmed down and walked back to the bedroom.

After she closed the door and leaned against it, Song Ruge raised her hand to cover her eyes.

What are you afraid of, it's not like you haven't seen it.

He Yuyu, who was outside the door, had already rewrapped the bath towel and threw herself on the bed to cover her face.

Was Song Ruge teasing her just now?

It's over, it's too embarrassing!

On the first day I moved in, I was honest with Song Ruge, and today I have such close contact.

Ahhhhh!Not alive anymore!

Even so, He Yuyu got up early the next morning and made breakfast.

Before He Yuyu could sit down and eat, he ran to the bureau with a sandwich.

Colleagues have basically started work.

She planned to go to the doctors in the mental hospital today and ask them about Tian Li and his two patients.

"Why do you look so happy today?" Wei Mei sat at He Yuyu's desk, drinking iced Coke early in the morning.

He Yuyu bit the sandwich, rolled his eyes and said, "Which eye of yours saw my happy face?"

Wei Mei poked her eyes with two fingers: "Two eyes!"

"By the way, come with me to the mental hospital today." He Yuyu sorted out the materials in his hand and put them into a file folder.

"Just the two of us?" Wei Mei bit the Coke straw.

He Yuyu had a natural expression: "Otherwise?"

Wei Mei waved her hand: "It's not very good, it's not suitable, let Ah Ben and the others go together."

He Yuyu felt that Wei Mei was inexplicable, so he knocked her off the table with a file folder.

"Do you think mental hospitals are the same as ordinary hospitals? If you can go there with as few people as possible, you can go there, so that those patients won't get nervous when they see the police."

"Okay, then I'll risk my life to accompany the gentleman." Wei Mei took out the straw and drank the Coke in one gulp.

"But having said that, how are you and your Song Ruge doing now?" Wei Mei asked.

He Yuyu thought about what happened last night, and his face blushed involuntarily.

"It's okay, just ordinary friends."

Wei Mei had a look of disbelief: "Ordinary friends? For this kind of sake, are you still ordinary friends?"

She tapped He Yuyu's head.

"Ordinary friends can bring you food in the middle of the night? Regardless of dissuasion, rush into the sea of ​​fire to save you? Let you live in a big villa with free food and drink?" Wei Mei really wanted to pry He Yuyu's mind to see Look, what's inside her? How can she be so emotionally dull when she's obviously very smart?

He Yuyu shook his head: "What do you mean?"

"Oh, sister, you are really elm-headed, and I don't know how Song Ruge likes you." Wei Mei rolled her eyes, put on her hat, and prepared to go out with He Yuyu to the mental hospital.

Before they arrived at the psychiatric hospital in city C, they had already greeted the director inside, and they just went in directly.

City C Psychiatric Hospital has been established for more than 20 years. Looking inside from the gate, you can only see a high fence. In the middle of the empty square, there is a two-story building with many flowers and plants planted underneath. .

He Yuyu and Wei Mei went in and went directly to the dean.

"Hello, Dean Huang." He Yuyu politely reached out to shake his hand.

Dean Huang looks very kind, and his face looks very kind.

"Hello, hello, two police officers." Dean Huang greeted the assistant to pour two cups of tea.

He Yuyu and Wei Mei were sitting on Dean Huang's black leather sofa, with a coffee table in front of them.

"I also heard about Tian Li's matter immediately." Dean Huang was the first to open the topic.

"Do you know him well?" Wei Mei asked.

Dean Huang nodded: "He is an old doctor here, of course he understands, and we drank together not long ago."

"Have you heard that he has any enemies?" He Yuyu carefully observed Dean Huang's office. There were basically no sharp weapons here, probably because he was afraid that the mentally ill would rush in and seek death.

"I've never heard of this. He usually doesn't communicate much with the young people in our courtyard. There should be a generation gap. But he is still a very good person." Dean Huang said, he picked up his teacup and took a sip Tea.

"Then his two patients, Xiao Bian and Niu Zi, do you know?" He Yuyu continued to ask.

Dean Huang rubbed the teacup in his hand, and the water that was accidentally spilled just now dripped on his hand.

"He has been treating these two people all the time, and he doesn't know how they got out." Director Huang said.

"You know they ran away?"