spirits in throat

Zhou Ye sat on the bed, glanced at Moments before going to sleep, and said casually, "Tang Siling sent a selfie."

After the underground plastic surgery hospital was raided, every salesman like Tang Siling who tricked others into getting plastic surgery was brought into the bureau.

Tang Siling is from Korea, and the nature of the case is not enough to apply for transnational handling of the case, so he can only block the news first, and hold her down at the airport when Tang Siling returns to China.

Rong Zhao raised his head from the "Dream of Red Mansions" in his hand, turned to look at Zhou Ye: "Is it good?"

Zhou Ye threw the phone beside the bed, lay down, turned sideways and looked at Rong Zhao: "It's not as good as yours."

The desire to survive made him not forget to explain: "Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never end in a hundred battles. I added her on WeChat because I saw that she wanted to hook you up. She is my rival in love."

Rong Zhao closed the book and lay down on the bed with his back to Zhou Ye: "Sleep." After speaking, he turned off the light.

After a while, Zhou Ye heard the sound of even breathing from the next bed, and knew that Rong Zhao was asleep.

He quietly got off the bed, walked to the kitchen, took out the box containing the blue and white elephant ear bottle, and looked around the room, looking for a place where he could hide his things properly.

There is only such a small space in the house, and you can see the whole picture when you stand at the door. It is really difficult to hide such a big box, and it is even better to put it under the rice bag for safety.

Zhou Ye bent down and looked under his bed, there was nothing but two stacked shoe boxes, and Rong Zhao definitely wouldn't look here.

He carefully put away the Valentine's Day gift he was going to give to Rong Zhao, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and lay down to sleep.

Lying on his side and looking at Rong Zhao's figure, Zhou Ye had a whim, wanting to see if Rong Zhao would hide things behind his roommate's back under his bed like him.

Zhou Ye got off the bed again, walked to Rong Zhao's bedside, took out his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight function and took a photo under the bed.

There are several neatly stacked shoe boxes inside, and behind the shoe box is something wrapped in a plastic bag.

Zhou Ye couldn't control his curiosity in the end, and pulled out the package.

The plastic bag made a rustling sound, and Zhou Ye's hand paused slightly.

Rong Zhao often didn't relax his vigilance when he was sleeping, and would wake up whenever there was any movement.Zhou Ye lay under the bed, pricked up his ears, and heard Rong Zhao turn over and continue to sleep.

Zhou Ye didn't continue to touch the bag, and quietly put it back to its original place.He guessed that this was what Ye Qian said, the Valentine's Day gift that Rong Zhao prepared for him.

Under normal circumstances, Rong Zhao would not be unable to wake up from such a movement. He trusted him and classified him as his own. Thinking of this, Zhou Ye overcame his curiosity with difficulty, and put the bag in his hand to Push it inside and put it back in place.

Zhou Ye returned to his bed, continued to look at Rong Zhao's back, his eyes traced the curve of his figure, swallowed, and fell asleep with greedy eyes and mouth.

Rong Zhao wakes up in the middle of the night, he will set his own biological clock, read a few times before going to bed to tell him what time to wake up, and he will wake up on time.

Rong Zhao got off the bed, while changing clothes, he glanced at Zhou Ye's bed, he was sleeping soundly.

The eight-pack abs and the legs that can ride a horse are obediently wrapped in the blanket, the nimble fingers are placed on the blanket, and the nimble tongue is obediently shrunk into the mouth.

Rong Zhao glanced at the time, picked up the key and went out.

He took a taxi and came to the back of a factory building that was only two stops away from Shilian Road.

Here borders the suburbs, and most of the residential buildings are two- or three-story buildings.Rong Zhao walked around a few houses and stopped in front of a two-story building.

He glanced at the closed door and windows, put on his gloves, climbed up the wall in twos and twos, jumped to a house on the second floor, used the hairpin he had prepared in advance to pry open the lock on the window, opened the window and jumped in , landed softly.

This is Lin Mu's home. The last time he was in the city bureau, he saw Team Lin carrying back the leftovers from the burnt house in his pockets. He searched all over the place but couldn't find the fragment of the blue and white elephant ear bottle with the complete pattern.

Most likely it was stolen by Lin Mu, Rong Zhao didn't know whether to be lucky or angry.

If it hadn't been stolen by Lin Mu, that piece would have been burnt like the other fragments so that the pattern could not be seen clearly.But even if the things that originally belonged to his family were destroyed, he didn't want them to fall into the hands of people like Lin Mu.

It is no longer possible for him to get the complete bottle that was resold overseas by Feng Mingchen.

Rong Zhao chose to steal quietly and get back what belonged to his home.He didn't resort to legal means, because he knew that once the police came forward to recover it, the tile would either be confiscated as stolen goods, or it would fall into Team Lin's hands and lie in the physical evidence cabinet of the physical evidence department. give him.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Rong Zhao looked around the living room of Lin Mu's house. He had checked in advance that Lin Mu hadn't sold any antique fragments recently, and she was not in Dongyu City now, but went to explore the tourist city next door.

There was no one in the room, Rong Zhao pushed open the door of Lin Mu's bedroom, and saw a wooden box beside the bed with a lock on it.

He opened it with a hairpin, and saw a mess of debris, made of various materials.

He searched for a long time but couldn't find the fragment of the blue and white amphora, so he had to lock the box again and search elsewhere.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a dog barking from the room next to him. When Rong Zhao turned around, a half-human-tall dog rushed towards him with its teeth and claws.

This is a big wolf dog guarding the house, especially fierce. Rong Zhao struggled with him for a long time before getting away. When he jumped out of the window, he was covered in dog hair, his hair was messy, and his clothes were torn. Embarrassed.

Fortunately, he was not scratched, so he didn't need to be vaccinated against rabies.

I got off the car outside Shilian Road and walked through the alley on the way home. Even in the middle of the night, there were still a few shops open here, mainly mahjong parlors and massage parlors.

Rong Zhao walked over from the door of the massage room, and there were two women with heavy makeup sitting on the sofa inside the glass door, but he didn't see the woman wearing the black lace mask.

The woman inside saw Rong Zhao take a look inside, pushed open the door and walked out, twisting her waist and swaying her hips: "Handsome guy, come and play."

Rong Zhao waved his hands indifferently, and continued walking forward.

The woman looked at Rong Zhao, it was the first time she saw such a good-looking man, approached, and said ambiguously, "I can give you free services, no money."

"No need." Rong Zhao looked up and saw Zhou Ye appeared at some time.

Zhou Ye grabbed Rong Zhao's wrist and said to the woman in an unhappy tone, "He is my boyfriend, do you understand?"

The woman was startled by Zhou Ye's eyes, looked at Rong Zhao, then at Zhou Ye, turned around and went back to the massage room.

Rong Zhao shook off Zhou Ye's hand, rubbed his sore wrist, and said in a low voice, "Who is your boyfriend?"

"You," Zhou Ye walked forward, turned to look at Rong Zhao, "you didn't sleep in the middle of the night, where did you go?"

Rong Zhao frowned and looked at Zhou Ye: "Why are you awake?" It was less than two hours since he went to Lin Mu's house.

"Usually in the middle of the night, you would sneak into my bed to sleep, but you didn't come today." Zhou Ye turned his head and glanced at the massage room with pink lights. The woman was still looking at them just now.

Zhou Ye turned his head and saw that the shoulder of Rong Zhao's T-shirt was torn, his dark eyes sank: "What the hell did you do?"

Following Zhou Ye's gaze, Rong Zhao saw his collar and pulled it up: "I fought with a big wolfhound."

Zhou Ye sniffed Rong Zhao, and smelled a smell of dog hair, which made his complexion look better.

Rong Zhao felt that Zhou Ye's thoughts were too unhealthy, his clothes were torn, and of course he was in a fight, but the other party's first reaction was to think about other messy aspects.

Rong Zhao told the story of going to Lin Mu's house to get something: "I didn't find it."

Zhou Ye hugged Rong Zhao's shoulders, and looked at the already pale sky in the east: "Don't look for it, maybe one day the intact blue and white elephant ear bottle will appear in front of your eyes."

"Don't talk about it," Rong Zhao pushed Zhou Ye's hand away, "There are several million, and I can't afford it after selling you, so I can't grab it."

Zhou Ye smiled and said, "Don't keep thinking about selling me, okay. Last time Sister Zhang asked you to pay the rent, you also said to sell me. If the price of pork in the vegetable market has risen, you will sell me too. If you really sell it, you will be the one who suffers." .”

Rong Zhao turned to look at Zhou Ye: "What's wrong with me?"

Zhou Ye showed off his strong muscles in front of Rong Zhao: "You haven't enjoyed me yet, what you lost is the whole paradise."

Rong Zhao silently rolled his eyes and strode forward.

Zhou Ye hugged Rong Zhao's shoulders and smiled: "Our noble and glamorous police officer Rong can actually roll his eyes." He unlocked another new expression of his.

Passing by the flower shop I often go to, the proprietress has already purchased the goods, the lights on the eaves are on, and there is a large piece of freshly shipped flowers on the ground.

"Handsome guy, catch it." The proprietress threw a fresh red rose over.

Zhou Ye didn't pick it up with his hands, he bit the flower branch with his teeth, passed it to Rong Zhao, and blinked at him.

Rong Zhao took the rose from Zhou Ye's mouth, and was amused by it and smiled: "Show coquettish."

Zhou Ye turned his head and waved his hand at the flower shop proprietress: "Thank you beauty, my boyfriend said he likes it very much."

"Don't keep saying that, who is your boyfriend." Rong Zhao looked at the rose in his hand, it was still a bud, the petals were gathered together, there were a few drops of dew lying on it, the leaves were green, and there were thorns on the branches.

He turned his head and looked at Zhou Ye's lips: "Didn't it stab your mouth?"

Zhou Ye put his lips in front of Rong Zhao's eyes: "It hurts, can you blow it?"

Rong Zhao thought that Zhou Ye was flirting, and ignored him. He walked to the gate of Sister Zhang's house and saw clearly through the lamp under the eaves.

Rong Zhao glanced at Zhou Ye, and before he could speak, his lips were clamped by the other party.

There was a sly smile in Zhou Ye's eyes, and his eyes gradually deepened, like a huge black hole with a magnetic field, luring people to fall into the depths.

Zhou Ye wrapped one hand around Rong Zhao's waist, and held his head with the other, with his lips parted slightly, forcefully and gently sucking the soft cotton candy-like lips of the person in his arms.

Rong Zhao kicked Zhou Ye, broke free from his arms, and wiped his wet lips with the back of his hand.

Zhou Ye accepted when he saw a good deal, and withdrew when he took advantage.

He licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, staring at Rong Zhao with a pair of black eyes: "You have to remember, this is a rose-flavored kiss. In the future, if you see or smell anything about roses, you must Think of me."

Rong Zhao opened the door and went in, smelling the light and light fragrance on the tip of his nose, which lingered in the night wind for a long time.

When they got home, there were still two hours before the time to wake up. The two of them tossed and tossed each other all night, and they didn't have a good rest. They planned to continue to catch up on sleep.

"Squeak, creak~~", Zhou Ye lay down on his screaming bed, moved inside, and patted the sheets, "Come here and sleep, you should wake up in a while."

Rong Zhao took a shower, washed off the smell of dog hair, walked over and sat by Zhou Ye's bed.

Zhou Ye was right. He has been sleeping on his bed in the middle of the night recently. At first, he woke up because of a nightmare, so he can sleep peacefully by Zhou Ye's side.

Later it was because of habit.

Rong Zhao lay down on Zhou Ye's side resignedly, turned around, and turned his back to Zhou Ye, this was the first time he was lying beside him when he was awake.

Zhou Ye turned sideways, faced Rong Zhao, looked at Rong Zhao's thin back, and sniffed fiercely: "You smell like roses, did you secretly take a flower petal bath behind my back?"

Rong Zhao looked indifferent, "Didn't you choose the shower gel?"

Zhou Ye likes that Rong Zhao's body is dyed with the fragrance of roses. This kind of smell is very soft and can wash away the irritability and hostility in his body.

Zhou Ye replaced all the toiletries at home with rose fragrance.

"Don't move your hands." Rong Zhao just closed his eyes and felt a hand on his waist.

Zhou Ye didn't move any more, and didn't take back the hand on Rong Zhao's waist, he put his forehead against Rong Zhao's back, and whispered in a bush of rose fragrance: "Hey, let me lean on for a while. "