Compete with your crush on acting skills

The girl tore off her wig, revealing her short, squashed hair.She snorted a few times vigorously, and her hair, which became more messy, still did not damage her beauty.

The dim light of the street lamp weakened the heroic spirit on her body, and softened Qin Fangyue's vigorous face beside her.

The handsome man and the beautiful woman face each other under the lights, looking at it without looking at it, this picture is really pleasing to the eye, so pleasing to the eye and mind that it makes people think about it.

Ji Meng was so anxious that she forgot to look away, her fat neck was stretched out straight, and her pea eyes were wide open.

Fortunately, he still remembered that it was not good to eavesdrop on his friends, so he controlled it and did not fly closer, but hung obliquely on the tree, stretching his body unconsciously, like a dead bird that was stiff.

Xia Wei grabbed the wig and rubbed it with both hands, and the sonorous rose rarely twitched.Secretly doing a good job of psychological construction, she looked up at Qin Fangyue as if going all out, and said clearly: "Qin team, Qin Fangyue, I like you, women like men."

Qin Fangyue was not surprised, he was aware of this subordinate's mind.It was inconvenient for him to do more when the other party didn't show it clearly, and he just kept a normal distance.Now that he has said it out, he will give a straightforward answer.

"I have someone I like, sorry."

Xia Wei was a little dazed: "But, but...Okay, okay, but, I have to apply for transfer."

"You don't need it." Qin Fangyue said affirmatively.

"Yes, is it?"

Xia Wei lowered her head and pulled the wig, Qin Fang waited quietly, and just before he left to give the other party more time to think calmly, Xia Wei looked up again.

"Captain Qin, I won't apply for transfer. I can learn more from following you. I will adjust as soon as possible without affecting my work. Please supervise!" She straightened her back and gave a standard military salute.

Qin Fangyue showed appreciation in his eyes, and also returned a standard military salute.

Then the two laughed together.

Xia Wei relaxed a lot. Although she had already decided not to entangle, she still wanted to understand: "Captain, you didn't say you have someone you like just to reject me, did you? You don't look like you're in a relationship, do you?"

Qin Fangyue, who was confessed to, was stepped on a painful spot, and felt a little sour.

"I'm not in a relationship, I'm being adopted."

"...Captain Qin, you can actually make jokes!"

The two walked out while talking, Qin Fangyue, who was walking in front, turned his head to look at the park, and looked away when he found nothing.

From before, I felt that there was a non-malicious gaze on me, not like a casual glance from a passer-by, but more like looking at him specifically.I've had this feeling before, and sometimes Qin Fang would think that maybe he was too sensitive.

Xia Wei found a topic to ease the embarrassment: "The arrest process tonight is really a coincidence."

coincidence?Qin Fangyue's intuition was not entirely true, but what he saw seemed to be explained only by coincidence.

Inexplicably, the brain connected what happened tonight with his long-term incomprehension, as if there was something in common.

The data is the most intuitive. The crime rates in Nanyun and Changqi provinces are much lower than the average year after year.The higher authorities were commended, and the province was more willing to spend money to update equipment and train personnel for the police system. At the same time, it did not shy away from promoting young people, forming a virtuous circle.Qin Fangyue, who was so outstanding, was only 27 years old and had been the captain of the city's criminal police for almost a year.

Although he, the captain of the criminal police, is a bit unable to exert his full strength, social stability is the greatest wish of a policeman, and it is a good thing no matter how you look at it.

But Qin Fangyue was faintly worried.

Gangs of hooligans go up to heaven in car accidents, child abductors stumble and fall from tall buildings, a stampede occurs at the event site, and the thief who steals life-saving money almost has his limbs amputated...

"It's a good time to do evil, and tomorrow's crematorium" is an ordinary curse in other places, but it can really be realized here.

Qin Fangyue also heard more than one informant mention Fengshui legends, he didn't believe in them, even if he wanted to break his head, he couldn't think that the existence behind it was a goblin.

Unrestrained huge power, even if it seems to be focused on punishing evil now, is dangerous.

"Great Dangerous Power" was frightened by Qin Fangyue's return glance, so he got into a clump of Strelitzia orchids.After confirming that he would not be discovered, his mind immediately jumped to the picture he saw just now.

Saluting each other, isn't that what he imagined?

No, they are both policemen, and it is also possible that the way of romance is different. Instead of holding hands and hugging, they say like in old movies: Comrade, we will make progress together in the future!

Hey.

What can be the result of thinking about it by yourself, and it's not that you don't even dare to stand up and express your feelings.

Ji Meng sat down dejectedly, and the dry leaves on the ground made a crisp sound, which was very clear in the silent night.

It was only then that Ji Meng noticed that there was not a single insect chirping around.Strelitzia's wide leaves block the light in the distance, and this small world is particularly dark.

Rustle, rustle, it seems that there is a wind blowing the leaves, and it seems that some kind of underground creature is slowly crawling over...

The great tit lowered its head and stared at its tiny claws, its fur almost stood on end.

A moment later, a bird-shaped cannonball was launched vertically from the ground, leaving the broken green leaves dangling.

The harpy is still flying by itself outside, and the humans have already driven home neatly.

The suspect was lying in the hospital, unable to interrogate overnight, Qin Fangyue made arrangements and left work early.

The one-bedroom apartment with an open layout can be seen at a glance, and the extra large bags on the coffee table are very conspicuous.

Open the built-in refrigerator in front of you, as expected, it is packed to the brim, and the convenience lunch boxes with fresh fruits, drinks, vegetables and meat are neatly arranged in different categories, with various varieties and rich nutrition.

Looking at the bag on the coffee table, there are two new shirts on them, which can be matched with the uniform, and the material is obviously much more comfortable than the distribution.The following is a box of easy stickers, the latest products of well-known health care products manufacturers, which can be pasted on various parts of the body to relieve fatigue.

Everything is functional, with the price tag removed.

The housekeeping robot slid over from Qin Fangyue's entrance, with the yellow light above his head on, as if urging his master to ask questions.

"When did he come?"

The robot reacted, and the lovely system sounded: "The second master arrived home at [-]:[-] this morning and left at [-]:[-]."

"What did he do?"

Slightly dull loli voice sequence: "Open the door, close the door, change shoes, look at the shoe cabinet, put bags, take scissors, cut flower branches, put scissors, brush hair, wash hands, open refrigerator, put apples, put grapes..."

The function of the robot called "Family Records" was called ridiculous by many users, but it was Qin Fangyue's favorite point about it.

He sat on the sofa, listening to the robot's speech at a constant speed, with a faint smile on his lips, as if he saw that person busy at home without any notice.

I wish the robot would not stop.

He said he was adopted, and Xia Wei thought he was joking, but it was actually true.To be precise, Qin Fang hoped that this was true.

It is his "financial master" who does not follow the usual path, provides food, clothing, and supplies, and rarely shows up, meets, contacts, contacts, and asks for nothing.

He gave that person the right to come and go from his own house freely, and set him as a special contact on his brain, and made an appointment to meet him whenever he had the chance, but unfortunately the other party didn't accept the call.

He also said that he didn't like videos, and he didn't have the patience to talk on the phone, so he could send a few more text messages.

Why didn't he find out that he had these problems when he was a child?

Qin Fangyue clicked on the brain, and poked the head of the bird headgear a few times vigorously, and only removed his finger to edit the message after the brain popped up question marks continuously.

"To protect eyesight and prevent myopia for the revolution, eye exercises begin..."

Music with a strong flavor of the times suddenly sounded in the sky late at night.

It was just a notification sound from a text message. Ji Meng, who had been flying for a long time to save mana and hadn't reached home, hurriedly found a roof and landed. A little anxiously, she took out the brain from the invisible storage bag given by her elders, and poked it open with her wings.

Someone once asked him why he used this music as a ringtone. He said it was fun. After actually listening to an old song playlist, he set Qin Fangyue’s special SMS ringtone like this. won't miss it.

Qin Fangyue's special ringtone for incoming calls is even more refreshing: "The second set of national radio gymnastics for middle school students, the times are calling! Get ready..."

The text message I just received was not nutritious: "What are you doing?"

Ji Meng uses the voice-to-text mode: "Still outside. Delete. Playing. Delete. Preparing for a new dance. Delete the automatically associated smiley expression. Send."

Words can hide demeanor and tone, and what I received here was just a sentence of "preparing for a new dance", which was cold, making people wonder whether they should continue or not.

Qin Fangyue was not hit so quickly, his fingers were flying, and text messages were sent one after another. People who didn't know would think that he was just chattering like this.

"I received everything you sent, and I like it very much.

"I know how to wear clothes, use easy stickers, and eat all the food. You should also pay attention to your body. You are still choreographing at this late hour, so busy?

"I should be free after I've been busy these two days. I'll go find you in the dance room and make your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs."

Ji Meng read each text message several times.Under the city's neon lights, the glass decoration on the roof of the building reflects a short, round bird with a grinning beak, which seems to be smiling.

Seeing the last one, Ji Meng closed her mouth, turned her wings halfway around twice, raised her foot to step on the metal pillar on the roof, and switched her mouth to peck again.

Bubbles wrapped in the word "Okay" rose from my heart one after another, and burst before flying out of my mouth.

Before he could figure out how to answer, the smart brain defaulted to the ringtone of the incoming call suddenly rang. Ji Meng looked at the name of the caller dancing on the projection screen, and chose to answer it.

"Miss Liang."

"Mengmeng, what are you busy with? Take time to go home, sisters need you for something important!"