In 1992, after a somewhat lengthy probationary stint patrolling the streets, the year-old Nick Burckhardt was fortunate, yes, in the eyes of all the officers in the department, to be transferred to Porter The Homicide Squad of the Lanzhou Police Department.

You know, it's been less than a year since his internship. Even if he performed well during this time, it's too fast for a rookie detective.

At the very least, he has been patrolling the streets for more than two years. This time, the police brother who was in charge of taking Nick Burckhardt looked at the young man with questioning eyes, and he almost asked if Nick had any background in the police station.

God, where does he have any background!

His parents died in a car accident 12 years ago, and he was raised by Aunt Mary until he became an adult. Although his life was not poor, he was definitely an ordinary family.He applied to the Portland Police Department as soon as he graduated from college, unlike some of his classmates who chose f, because Portland is where he grew up, and he didn't want to leave here.

He loves Portland, and he loves protecting Portland even more.

Fortunately, the senior responsible for leading him from the homicide squad did not think that he had gone through the back door like others, and here, he also made a good friend who fit his appetite, Hank Griffin.

They will become the best partners, this is their common cognition.

Just one thing - can Hank stop dragging him into bars all the time?

Of course, he didn't dislike Hank for changing his girlfriend every day, even married twice, and is currently divorced and single.This is Hank's way of life. He and every girlfriend or wife broke up peacefully, and there is no problem of hurting anyone.

He's just, he's just—God, can Hank stop pulling him to point out which girl is hot, who must be interested in him, and hurry up or something?He knew that Hank was kind enough to want him to experience the days of being cared for by a beautiful girl, but he might, ahem, not be suitable for that kind of life.

Of course, this does not mean that he is gay, but that he has not met the right person.

Yes, that's right, that's it.

Nick had a girlfriend in college, a beauty named Juliet who majored in veterinary medicine.Beautiful, gentle, and kind, she is simply an ideal object.Unfortunately, however, even being as beautiful as Juliet couldn't save him from his teenage problems.Three years of platonic love, even kissing is just like a superficial, even if Nick explained very palely that he is a devout believer and does not approve of premarital sex—of course, this is just an excuse—Juliet still resolutely dumped her. He fell into the arms of another man.

Nick was very frustrated. Although his feelings for Juliet did not rise to love, he really liked the girl and wanted to start a family with her.

Nick couldn't help but blame the dream that had been haunting him for his emotional distress.

God knows, he has always had a good impression of girls, and he has never had the slightest interest in same-sex bodies. Why, after the first wet dream, he always dreamed that he was having sex with a man whose face could not be clearly seen, and woke up. After that, I had to squat in the toilet to rub my underwear.

He still has a crush on pretty girls, but he just can't get hard.He also didn't feel anything when he saw a handsome man, but it was a man who was entangled with him in his dream.

He is sure that every part of his body is great and there is no problem at all!

But sadly, he could only have a platonic love with Juliet, and was eventually dumped.

Thank God, Juliet was a tight-lipped, good girl who told no one of his embarrassment, and has maintained friendly relations with him to this day.Although, Nick always felt that Juliet seemed to regard him as a best friend...

Damn bestie! !

In the bar, Nick was distracted by Han, and he was thinking about when to sneak out of the bar.

However, his heart suddenly moved, and he raised his head subconsciously.

He saw a person.

A tall, handsome man who wears a strict three-piece suit even in a bar, handsome and charming, a man who can make the hearts of girls around him jump faster just by raising his eyebrows.He seems to be the kind of person who is not easy to please. There are many men and women nearby who want to get close to him, slip a small note or something.But his cold, unapproachable aura is too distinct, causing many people to work hard in the corner to build their hearts, to cheer themselves up, but their feet seem to be nailed to the floor, unable to move.

He was sitting at the bar counter, sipping a cocktail in the glass amidst the blaring music, his profile was so perfect that it suffocated his eyes, and his movements were as graceful as if he was sitting at a high-class banquet, tasting the cocktail that Nick’s three-year salary could not buy. Back to a bottle of 1787 Lafite.

No one wanted to offend this gentleman who seemed to be in the wrong place.

Nick's eyes widened slightly, he recognized this person.

Almost two months ago, when he was patrolling the street, this man was robbed by two people, and it was Nick who rushed to save him.

And although this man seemed to come from an extraordinary background, he was completely out of the same world as a little policeman like him.But he was very, very polite, not only thanked him for his help, but also left him his contact information.

Although there are obvious differences in class, Nick does not value these externals and abandon a good friend worthy of association.But in the dream that night, when the man who was messy with him had the same face as the man in the daytime, Nick woke up in the morning and wiped his face in dismay, and wiped the little note Stuck in the deepest part of the drawer.

This is awkward.

Although there are some regrets, in order to avoid more regrets in the future, it is better for him to keep a distance from this Mr. Sean Leonard.

Although Nick thought well, when the man appeared in front of him, his eyes never moved again.Even Hank, who was a little bit drunk, looked over there in a daze and muttered "captain" without noticing.

Nick watched so stupidly that Sean Leonard finished drinking the cocktail in his glass, put down his glass, stood up, and walked towards... towards him!

Nick stared at the person in a daze. He was more than 190 centimeters tall, with perfect proportions wrapped in a three-piece suit, and that handsome but cold face. The iron-gray pupils looked a little cold, but he didn't know Could it be Nick's illusion? He always felt that Sean's eyes softened a lot when he looked at him.

"Agent Burckhardt." Sean's voice was deep and magnetic, "I hope you haven't forgotten me after two months."

"D-Of course not!" Nick stood up, "Mr. Leonard." Then he joked, "Whoever sees Mr. Leonard will never forget it."

Sean bent his mouth, and although the smile on his face was faint, he still stared at Nick dumbfounded.

shit!Nick couldn't help moaning in his heart, if he wasn't standing in front of Sean, he wished he could give himself a slap—whatever he looked at, he was a man!Isn't he just a handsome, hormonally bursting man! !

He was a handsome man himself!

However, no matter how much he spurned his own sex and forgot everything, he still subconsciously kept up with Xiao En.Poor, drunk Hank is thrown aside, and Nick sits at the bar and Sean starts to exchange glasses, and gets drunk before he knows it.

Then wake up...

Nicholas Burckhardt, a newly recruited detective of the Portland Police Department, a future star (self-proclaimed) in the police force, looked at the man sleeping with him hand and foot intertwined on the comfortable big bed with a broken face.He almost took out all the skills in the training, and retreated from Sean's arms lightly, even though his back was sore and his body was full of little strawberries, a gay man was fucked by a man just like that , Although this man is very attractive, he who considers himself a straight man never thought that he should beat this man up, but ran away with his mind full.

In a panic, Nick picked out his clothes from the floor, put them on indiscriminately, and quickly slipped away from the high-end apartment.

As for Sean Leonard?

God, please allow him to escape for a while.

Because he found out that he had sex with a man, he didn't feel any psychological discomfort at all. Although his memory of last night was a little fuzzy, he seemed to remember that he was the one who gnawed on Sean's lips first.However, Sean seemed a little surprised at that time, but his expression was full of joy.

He has to think about it.

Nick groaned inwardly, walking down the street with his tousled hair in disbelief.

He didn't notice that on the balcony on the twentieth floor of this high-end apartment building, someone was staring at him with a pair of iron-gray eyes.The distance was already quite far, but he seemed to be able to see clearly the villain who was the size of an ant downstairs, and his smile flashed a smile.

His head was messed up and he walked on the road for a long time. It wasn't until Wu called that Nick suddenly realized that he was going to be late.Fortunately, the road traffic in the morning was not bad. With the help of the taxi driver, Nick rushed to the police station on time.

Thankfully, he was already controversial when he was transferred to the homicide squad because of his junior qualifications. What if he was late?God, he didn't want to be sent back to patrol the streets.

"Hey, Nick, which pretty girl were you with last night, huh?" Hank put his hand on Nick's shoulder like a good brother, and winked at Nick.As a handsome man, he could easily tell that Nick was in a different state today, and the little ambiguous marks on the side of Nick's neck confirmed Hank's guess.

He raised his eyebrows, and winked meaningfully at Nick, "Isn't she hot?"

The corner of Nick's mouth twitched, it was him and not her, thank you.

Also, he was, uh, pretty hot.

At this moment, a familiar, classical and elegant voice sounded behind them.

"Hank."

Hank shuddered, and he lowered his arms quickly.He turned around and said hello, "Good morning, Captain."

Although it is very common for adult men to hook their shoulders, Sean Leonard, who was transferred to the Portland Police Department two years ago as the deputy chief and leader of the homicide team, did not show any signs of rejection.However, his subordinates, even if they are as big-hearted as Hank, subconsciously raise their chests and hold their stomachs in front of Sean Leonard, wishing to show their best spirit and accept Leonard at any time. Captain's inspection.

Captain Leonard is not a strict boss, even sometimes, he will make some small jokes.But the majestic aura on his body is too obvious. Even if he is very kind, no one dares to make jokes. Even when he appears, everyone will subconsciously behave themselves.

Many people think that Sean Leonard would have been a majestic king in the Middle Ages.

Hank Griffin looked serious, but he was complaining in his heart that Wu's news was too late-why didn't he tell him that the captain was back today.If he had known, he would never have dragged Nick to the bar last night.

As for what he seemed to see in the bar last night, someone very similar to Captain Leonard?

That must be a coincidence.

Captain Leonard doesn't fit in with bars. He fits in a more upscale western restaurant, the kind where you can't enter unless you're in a three-piece suit.

Hank took the initiative to introduce his good brother: "This is Nick Burckhardt, an excellent police officer who was just transferred to the homicide unit this month." After speaking, he nudged Nick lightly with his elbow, signaling him to hurry up. greet.

In fact, Hank's introduction is not necessary. Although Captain Leonard has held meetings outside on behalf of the Portland Police Department for the past month, Hanke doesn't think anyone can pass Captain Leonard to the homicide squad.

That's how confident Hank is in Sean Leonard.

And Nick...

Nick was completely dumbfounded.

He foolishly looked at the man who was sleeping on the same bed with him an hour ago and had done everything he should and should not have done, and his soul was leaving his body.He didn't even understand Hank's hint, and just stared at Sean blankly.

A smile flashed in Sean's eyes.He stretched out his hand first, and said, "Hi, I'm Sean Leonard, the captain of the homicide squad. You can call me Sean."

"Ah? Oh..." Nick stretched out his hand in a daze, and took Xiao En's palm.

And when there was a slight touch on his palm, it was obvious that someone was scratching his palm with his fingers in a handshake gesture, Nick shivered and woke up.

"You, hello." Beside him was Hank with a suspicious face. Nick managed to calm down and said, "Hello, captain." Ignoring the words that could call him Sean, Nick swallowed and said, " I am Nicholas Burckhardt..."

"Nick." Before Nick finished speaking, Sean nodded and called him by this title directly.

Hank's eyes straightened, he looked at Nick, and then at Sean carefully, how could he not know that the captain is so amiable, and also "Sean"?

Sean smiled, retracted his hand politely, nodded and walked around them to the office.

Nick kept stretching out his hand, looking dazed.

"Nick!" Hank slapped Nick on the back, bringing Nick back to his senses.

"Ah? Oh." Nick woke up like a dream, he wiped his face suddenly, and said, "I, I'm going to sit for a while, my head hurts from a hangover last night."

Nick struggled to find an excuse. Instead of looking at Hank's expression, he quickly walked back to his seat.However, an extra thing on the table made him stunned.

It was a stainless steel insulated barrel about [-] centimeters high, with a note pressed underneath it.In elegant cursive script, it reads "Hope it suits your taste."

Nick subconsciously looked up at the captain's office. The handsome and tall man with iron gray eyes was standing at the window, looking at him quietly.And when he looked over, he blinked, and a smile filled his eyes.

Oh, God……

Nick groaned inwardly, not sure if he was blushing.

Open the lid, and the aroma escapes, which almost arouses everyone's greed.

It was a bucket of porridge cooked with mysterious oriental techniques. He could only recognize red dates, hawthorns and raisins in the ingredients, and the rest seemed to be from Asia.However, even if the ingredients are a little strange, the tangy aroma cannot be faked.

Nick, stiff but red-eared, shared the bucket of porridge with the rest of the office, and then could barely hold his head up amidst the banter.Especially Hank, while drinking porridge, he complained that Nick had betrayed the organization.

In his opinion, sending porridge to the Portland police station is not something a one-night stand girl would do.

Rounding it up, it's true love.

Nick hehe, girl, tell me that the porridge delivery person scares you to death.

but……

Nick took a big sip, the porridge tastes really good.

Perhaps, this is a good start?

[My Lord, please take pity on the person in front of you, so that he can reunite with his lover, fate will witness for you, and nothing can stand between you. 】

[You will meet again, love each other, and stay together. 】

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