Live with the forensic chief

At eleven o'clock in the night, Lin Pu finally settled everything, turned off the lights in the law firm, and left the law firm with Shu Meng.

On a sultry summer night, I feel tired and sleepy after eating too much.

"Are you going back today?" Shu Meng asked.

"...Well... I want to come to the company early tomorrow. The rented house is nearby, so it's more convenient."

"Oh... okay, I didn't come by car, take me to the station." Shumeng said.

Lin Pu said, "Okay, shall we take a taxi back?"

"Well, the ride-hailing software is located at the station." Shu Meng said.

Lin Pu didn't say anything, and the two walked side by side.

"Old Wei said that the economic company has come to the bureau to discuss it again and again, and he has been negotiating with the procuratorate, but he has not let go." Shumeng said, "The higher authorities have put pressure on the city bureau and have not let it be announced. According to the police report, the impact of this case may be greater than that of the serial homicide case that Lao Wei was involved with before, and during the first trial, the platform bought out the right to live broadcast the court.”

Lin Pu heard about it before, so a string has been very tight. It is true to hide from Shumeng, and it is also true to be too busy to go home. These days, it has basically taken shape and is ready to go to the battlefield. Too much, still restless.

He also wanted to take a break.

"Lin Pu." Shu Meng called him suddenly.

"En." Lin Pu absent-mindedly replied.

"Lin Pu... Lin Pu Lin Pu Lin Pu!!" Shu Meng suddenly shouted hurriedly.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Pu turned to look at him.

"I seem to be a little uncomfortable," Schumeng said.

Before Lin Pu could answer, he suddenly leaned on the pillar next to him, squatted down and retched.

Lin Pu: "...???"

He ran behind him: "Are you okay??"

"..." Shu Meng squatted on the ground, holding on to the pillar next to him. Lin Pu hurried to the nearby small shop to buy him a bottle of water, and then squatted down to feed him a few mouthfuls after turning back.

Shumeng's face was pale under the streetlight: "...I think... I can't, I can't, my head hurts..."

Lin Pu touched his forehead with his hand, and saw several clear and fine red spots on his neck.

"You..." Lin Pu looked sideways and pointed to his neck, "Your neck..."

"Fuck... there are shrimps in that porridge." Shu Meng coughed twice, his voice lowered a few degrees, "I'm so uncomfortable, Lin Pu, can you take me home?"

"You can't do this." Lin Pu said, "Go to the hospital."

"There are medicines at home." Shu Meng said, "Just go home."

Lin Pu said, "Are you sure?"

"Sure...cough cough cough...sure..." Shu Meng coughed and drank again, Lin Pu helped him and stopped the car.

Shu Meng weakened all of a sudden, in a completely different state from before. He leaned against the seat and blushed. Lin Pu touched his forehead, wondering if he had a fever: "Do you want to vomit?"

"I want to..." Shu Meng yelled weakly, "Master, drive faster, or you will spit in your car."

"Usually you also eat shrimp, why is there such a big reaction this time?" Lin Pu worried.

"I'm only allergic to a certain part of the river prawns. I would have stomach burning and nausea, accompanied by low-grade fever and red rashes, which came very quickly." Shu Meng closed his eyes and said softly, "Maybe it happens to be in the porridge, so it's a trick."

"..." Lin Pu said, "Don't eat carelessly next time."

Shu Meng didn't speak, leaned on the chair and took a deep breath: "I really didn't eat it..."

When he got home, Lin Pu opened the door and kicked away the luggage he had left at the door.Shu Meng covered his mouth and went to the bathroom, while Lin Pu called out in the living room, "Where's the medicine?"

"In the drawer..." Shumen said.

Lin Pu opened the drawer, saw the outermost chlorine//Lei//he//fixer, took a glass of water, turned around and saw Shu Meng weakly leaning against the door frame, his eyes were full of tears, poor Xixi looked at him.

"Come on." Lin Pu didn't say anything, his heart beat wildly with worry, "Eat this quickly."

"..." Shu Meng took the medicine obediently, handed the water glass to Lin Pu, and then stared at him without moving.

"Are you okay?" Lin Pu worried.

"I don't want to die..."

As Shumen spoke, he lowered his head next to him, resting his head on his shoulder.

The sudden approaching breath caught Lin Pu off guard, but the ensuing weight made him even more unbearable, and while letting Shu Meng lean on his body, he fell back and said, "...hey, are you okay, hello Hey, hey... stand up, I'll help you to bed."

Lin Pu put him on the bed, Shu Meng's body was white and red, and he looked a bit confused. Lin Pu just covered him with a blanket, when the other party stopped him and said, "Can you not go?"

Lin Pu was stunned for a moment, then turned to see him grabbing the hem of his clothes.

As soon as the tall man showed weakness, he slumped limply, looking at him pitifully, making Lin Pu's fears turn into water all night, not to mention that this man was Shu Meng.

"...Is it hard?" Lin Pu's heart softened, and he sat down on the bed and asked with downcast eyes.

"It's uncomfortable, my whole body is burning, and my stomach is uncomfortable." Shu Meng rubbed his arm, as if feeling comfortable, "Don't go."

"..." Lin Pu sighed, sat by the bed for a while, put on his slippers and got on the bed.

Shu Meng's upper body was naked, and when he came up, he wrapped his arms around his waist, leaned against him and buried his face.

...this pose is too ambiguous.

Making Lin Pu move doesn't mean he doesn't stay still.

"You..." Lin Pu didn't dare to struggle and was worried, so he called him a few words, but Shu Meng seemed to fall asleep breathing evenly.

You don't want to sleep here tonight, do you? ?

Lin Pu lay down a bit, Shu Meng hummed twice, and turned his face away.

Forget it...

I also covered a quilt in college and slept in a narrower bed than this one, it’s nothing...

Lin Pu pulled out his hand and put the pillow on him.

Shu Meng seems to have fallen asleep, his lips are slightly parted.Lin Pu looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but raised his hand to touch his tall nose.

And then the lips...

Soft and dry lips, that's what it feels like.Lin Pu looked at it for a while, and unconsciously found that he was very close to his lips.

He paused, stared and struggled for a while, and then immediately retreated to the other side.

"..." Lin Pu's chest heaved in fright from his own thoughts.

Because of this, he kept his eyes open and tossed and turned facing the ceiling for two hours.

In the middle of the night, Shu Meng coughed suddenly, and Lin Pu was just about to fall asleep in a daze when he was suddenly awakened.

"What's wrong?" Lin Pu raised his hand and touched his forehead, "...do you want to vomit?"

Shu Meng shook his head and said hoarsely, "...I feel like I'm going to die."

Lin Pu turned on the bedside lamp, and the warm light cast a thin layer of color on his body. Lin Pu turned his head to check his neck and arms, and touched his forehead.

His hands may be cold, and Shumeng has a layer of goosebumps visible to the naked eye, so he quickly withdrew and said:

"You don't have a fever anymore, and the rash subsides a little, so you can't die."

"Can you stay at home for a day?" Shu Meng suddenly said without thinking.

"...I'm going to move tomorrow..." Lin Pu wondered.

"You still move when I'm like this." Shu Meng cried, "I'm going to die..."

"You can't die." Lin Pu said, "Okay, I won't move, I'll pour you some spit."

As soon as he turned and got off the bed, Shu Meng hugged him from behind again.

Why is it waist again!

Shu Meng really doesn't understand how imaginative this action is, or does he really treat him as a random brother.

"Don't move, okay?" Shu Meng's voice was muffled, "Who will wash my clothes and dishes after you leave, and who will I cook for?"

"..."

"It's not easy to find a new roommate. If you insist on living in it, you will be responsible for me." Shu Meng leaned against his waist, his breath still hot.

"Are you a child?" Lin Pu turned around and asked.

"Well." Shu Meng said, "I'm still dizzy, and I don't know what I'm talking about...Anyway, can you not go, I don't want to die and no one will die..."

Lin Pu took him back and covered him with a blanket, dumbfounded: "...that's all, let's sleep well."

"I'm sure I won't be better tomorrow." Shu Meng said with his eyes closed.

"Understood." Lin Pu replied.

"Then you don't move, can you?"

"Ah."

Satisfied, Shu Meng turned around and fell asleep.

Lin Pu lay back on the bed and began to suffer from insomnia again.

Why did I sleep on Shumeng's bed in a blink of an eye, and why did I promise him not to move?

Shumeng, what does this mean? Does he not want him to move?

Lin Pu thought for a long time, and the more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and the more he thought about it, the more inexplicable he became.

After suppressing this feeling forcibly, he decided to get out of bed to find a glass of water and go back to his room to sleep.

The water flowed into the cup, and Lin Pu felt tired again.He hadn't had a good night's sleep for several days, and after such a tossing all night, he felt drowsy again.

He quietly returned to his room and closed the door.

When he woke up again, Lin Pu opened his eyes, feeling that the intensity of the sun shining through the closed curtains was not right.

"... What time is it?" He said to himself.

Then he sat up abruptly.

He quickly put on his pajamas and got out of bed, opened the door, and saw Shu Meng squatting at the door in his pajamas, looking at his luggage.

He held his cup in his hand, his forehead fell in front of his eyes and half of his eyes were covered, he didn't wear glasses, and he smiled like a fox: "Morning."

"...Are you still not feeling well?" Lin Pu asked, "That... allergies."

"There's still a little red rash that hasn't faded." Shu Meng was wearing cotton white long sleeves, and he opened his arms to show him. It wasn't as dense as it suddenly appeared last night, but it was still slightly there.

"Your allergic reaction is too big, let's see if you eat recklessly next time." Lin Pu looked at his phone and said in surprise, "...It's twelve o'clock?"

"Today is Saturday." Schumeng reminded.

"..." Lin Pu opened his mouth, "Yes."

The two fell silent, and Shu Meng pointed to the ground: "...a bit in the way."

"I'll move it." Lin Pu said.

"..." Schumeng paused, "Where will you move to?..."

"Move back to the room." Lin Pu said, "Yesterday I promised you not to move."

"Remember to leave that room." Shu Meng said with a smile, "I'll cook."

Lin Pu went back to the room and called the landlord.The one-for-one rent payment is also unnecessary, and the landlord still refunded it to him.

He looked at the clothes packed out of the big bag and wondered what it was all about.

In fact, I don't want to move at all.

Shu Meng gave him a step, did he really come down?What bullshit hides from him for a while, what is close to the company, what hurry to live alone and forget about this person, all forgotten.

When Shu Meng recovered from his illness, he could leave directly, and there was no need to check out, but when Shu Meng opened his mouth, the defense line he forcibly built for himself collapsed.

It's not interesting.

Lin Pu pushed the things to the corner, and he didn't want to clean them up, and he didn't want to find out whether Shu Meng liked him a little bit or whether it was because he had an unusual possessive desire for him, and insisted on keeping himself by his side.

It's not interesting either.

There were still ten days before the trial, Lin Pu's family hadn't moved in, and Shu Meng's inexplicable allergies started, so he persuaded him to come down.