boyfriend in the fridge

Song Buzhi, who felt ashamed and overwhelmed, lay on the bed for a while, and then dragged his crumbling body to the bathroom.

When the cold water rushed down, Song Buzhi closed his eyes comfortably, raised his head and turned his face to the shower.The water flowed down his forehead, and soon flowed all over his body.

The heat that seemed to be still lingering on his body when he just woke up dissipated instantly, and Song Buzhi continued to drink cold water.

But is it more comfortable to use hot water at this moment?Fatigue will be more relieved?Song Buzhi thought casually, and quickly denied the idea, forget it, let's use cold compresses, cold water is more comfortable for him.

Coming out of the shower, Song Buzhi moved his body while putting on his clothes, and yelled "Ouch".

...I have to talk about discipline, it's not okay to be so fierce every time.

Today's breakfast is on the dining table, but it's already cold.Song Buzhi put them in the microwave oven for a while, and then ate them.

Well, carrots and pork, it really is a carrot bun.

Jin Dafa had already wagged his tail and squatted obediently in front of Song Buzhi, but Song Buzhi took a big bite of the bun and said to Jin Dafa flauntingly: "My boyfriend bought this for me, so I won't give it to you."

Jin Dafa didn't understand what the host was saying, but he also cleverly understood the reality that he couldn't eat this delicious food.It barked anxiously, with a strong longing in its eyes.

"You must have eaten this morning, this is mine." Song Buzhi educated it, "Although there was the virtue of Kong Rong letting pears in ancient times, I, Song Buzhi, are not such a person. You have eaten your share, and I also You want to eat my share, you know?"

Discipline said yesterday that he would also buy a copy for Jin Dafa, so he must have bought it.Song Buzhi glanced at Jin Dafa's eating bowl, and said, "Here, you still have dog food, go and eat dog food when you're hungry."

Jin Dafa felt aggrieved, and didn't dare to jump up to grab the carrot bag in the owner's hand, but he didn't want to eat dog food either, so he followed Song Buzhi step by step.

Song Buzhi finished eating the carrots, tidied up, and called Ji Ji to ask him where he was.

After knowing that the discipline was at the Municipal Bureau, he said he would go there.

So, Song Buzhi called a car and went to the city bureau.

Discipline was not in the office, Song Buzhi waited for a while before he came back.

The disciplinary chair was more comfortable, so Song Buzhi sat in his seat.When discipline came in, he was stretching his upper body and twisting his butt, trying to find the most comfortable sitting position.

This action was seen by the discipline who came in.

"Does it hurt?" Discipline walked over and asked softly.

At the beginning of last night, when Song Buzhi was still affected by the sequelae of possession, he yelled for pain several times.

Song Buzhi pursed his lips, and said honestly, "A little bit."

He originally wanted to say something like "You should be gentle next time", but the discipline was quickly answered, and he immediately said: "It's my fault, but I... am very happy."

These words were not in the disciplined style, he said them softly and softly, with imperceptible shyness.So Song Buzhi didn't say that sentence.

"Well... I'm also very happy." He said.

"You last night..." After a pause, Discipline pulled a chair over and sat next to him, looked him in the eye, and said, "You are usually so afraid of the heat, wishing to settle in the refrigerator, did you feel uncomfortable last night?" ..."

Discipline has never said anything like this, and he spoke very slowly in just one sentence for about 1 minute.However, it was probably the slow speed of speech that made the thick-skinned Song Buzhi blush abruptly.

My mind worked on its own, and the scenes of last night emerged.

He understood the meaning of discipline. Discipline was worried that he would not adapt, and even hated the heat brought about by the exercise last night.

"Actually, I'm really not used to it..." Song Buzhi looked at Discipline's expression while talking, "But, did you see that after I recovered from the aftereffects last night, did I push you away?"

Even though Song Buzhi, who was influenced by the little sparrow's personality, wanted to push him away, he subconsciously didn't use force, but instead shyly hid.As for Song Buzhi, who had returned to normal, if he really wanted to push him away, he would definitely do it right away.

But after Song Buzhi returned to normal last night, he took the initiative to pester him.

The corners of Discipline's lips rose too obviously, and Song Buzhi teased, "Captain Ji, the corners of your mouth are almost curled up to the sky."

Even the eyes are full of obvious smiles, and the disciplined speech speed is much more normal: "But you still feel uncomfortable to deal with it? Subconsciously want to push away, want to stay away?"

"That's right." Song Buzhi nodded, "But——"

Song Buzhi leaned into his ear and whispered, "It's really comfortable, I think it's this kind of comfort that suppresses my discomfort with the heat."

The warm breath sprayed in his ears, Discipline only felt his ears itch, and somewhere where he had just tasted the good taste was about to catch fire again.

however--

not now.

Discipline gritted his teeth, pushed Song Buzhi away, grabbed a teacup on the table, and poured a glass of cold water.

"Ji team?" Song Buzhi tilted his head strangely, glanced at a certain place, and instantly realized that he couldn't help laughing.

He laughed so hard that tears almost came out, until Discipline squeezed his hand helplessly.

"Okay, okay, stop laughing..." Song Buzhi barely stopped laughing, patted his face, coughed, and said, "Actually, I'm here for business."

"Huh?" Discipline asked, "Is it related to your ability to use last night?"

"Yeah." Song Buzhi nodded, finished his yoga practice, followed He Xiaobei, lost him, saw He Xiaobei and He Xiaobao on the way to the Municipal Bureau, and then possessed a sparrow, Then I followed them to a cafe, and then I told them about Liu Wentao also entering the cafe.

"He Xiaobei and He Xiaobao must have taken the napkin that Liu Wentao left on the table." Song Buzhi said, "Even if they are not in the same group, they must have some kind of unknown relationship."

After listening to Song Buzhi's words, Discipline pondered for a while, and then said: "I didn't have time to tell you before, Lao Xia and Xiao Yu discovered in the surveillance video that a tall young man appeared in Wang Yu's house during the period of Wang Yu's death. Yu's house."

"Huh?" Song Buzhi asked hurriedly, "Who is it? Did you take a photo of the front face?"

Discipline rummaged through the desk and pulled out a printed photo for him.

"There's only this one, and it's hard to tell who it is." Discipline said.

Earlier they received a report from the bottom police station that they had found a person who was very similar to this person, but when they went to investigate, they found that it was not.

It is not yet known who the person under surveillance is.

"Surveillance shows that when Wang Yu came home at 5 o'clock that day, at about 5:20, this man went in—it was Wang Yu who opened the door and let him in. Then, at about 6:6, Liu Wentao returned home. 38 At around 6:50, Liu Wentao went out to eat. Then, around 7:8, this man left Wang Yu’s house. Liu Wentao didn’t come back until 7:[-]. Finally, at [-]:[-], Liu Wentao went out to look for Wang Yu.”

Each time point was clearly stated by the discipline, and Song Buzhi quickly constructed a timetable before and after the incident in his mind.He said: "Wang Yu was killed between 6:8 and 6:50 that night. The man on this piece of paper left at 10:[-], which is suspicious. Liu Wentao stayed at home for about [-] minutes after eating, which is also suspicious. .”

Discipline nodded: "The strange thing is that when Liu Wentao came home from get off work, he said that there was no one at home. Assuming what he said is true, where did Wang Yu and this man go?"

"Maybe hiding in the closet, maybe hiding under the bed, it's all possible, right?" Song Buzhi said, "Didn't Liu Wentao go out to eat again not long after returning home? Is it normal if he didn't find out?"

Discipline: "It is possible. It is also possible that this man and Liu Wentao knew each other. After all, whether Liu Wentao saw others after returning home, or whether Wang Yu was at home at the time, he was the only one who said. Yes, unable to obtain evidence."

Discipline's words instantly brought an idea to Song Buzhi's mind. He touched the printed photo with his right index finger and murmured, "The peaked cap..."

"Team Ji, do you remember, the person I saw outside the Chaohuaxishi Education and Training Institute, He Xiaobao, was also wearing a peaked cap..."

Discipline looked at the blurred profile of the person on the paper, and frowned: "You suspect He Xiaobao?"

"Probably not?" Song Buzhi said, "He Xiaobao, He Xiaobei and Liu Wentao know each other, and He Xiaobao is used to or likes to wear a peaked cap—the He Xiaobao I saw yesterday was also wearing a peaked cap—He Xiaobao is also tall and thin , do not doubt who he suspects?"

——Although just looking at this fuzzy printed photo, it is impossible to tell whether he is similar to Ou Jie.

"We checked He Xiaobao yesterday. On the night of the incident on the 13th, he was still in the Huacheng Zoo. Many employees have confirmed that they saw him."

Song Buzhi let out a "huh" and said, "Anyway, He Xiaobei and He Xiaobao are very suspicious."

"Yeah." Discipline said, "keep watching."

However, after staring at it for so long, nothing really came out.

"Staring all the time?" Song Buzhi raised his eyes suddenly and asked, "Didn't the person staring at them see that they entered a cafe, and then Liu Wentao also entered the same cafe?"

Discipline's eyes sank, and he said, "Do you suspect that there is something wrong with the people staring at them?"

Song Buzhi: "It's hard to say if there is a problem, it's a possibility."

"There is another possibility." The disciplinary response said very quickly, "How did Lu Hao get out of the community at the beginning, and now he may have used a similar method to get rid of the stalker."

"This 'M1' group... is really not simple." Song Buzhi said softly, "Their purpose..."

Song Buzhi shook his head and did not continue.He talked about Liu Wentao again.

"Liu Wentao, although I haven't been in touch with him a few times, I think it's true that he loves research. He is probably the kind of person who can dedicate everything to research." Song Buzhi said, "If the research on 'M1' is really What is more important is that he is doing it, so he will definitely dedicate all to research..."

Discipline clasped his right hand on the table, and suddenly said: "Perhaps now Liu Wentao is the person who knows 'M1' best in the world."

"Speaking of which, I never knew what the combination of the letter 'M1' and a number means. Do you know Team Ji?" Song Buzhi asked.