Zhu Ci'an thought about it, and it seems to be the same, but Zhu Ci'an still wanted to know whether Cheng Gong was used to "familiar taste" or "nostalgia", so he asked: "Then how about I take you to a new Russian restaurant to try the taste next time?" ?”

Cheng Gong raised his eyebrows and asked, "Have you eaten?"

Zhu Ci'an said: "It's said that it's a taste, so naturally it's going to a place I haven't been to."

Cheng Gong shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'll go after you try it once."

Zhu Ci'an chuckled and said, "You like to pick up ready-made ones!"

The corners of Cheng Gong's mouth curled up slightly, but he didn't answer.

After the food was served, Zhu Ci'an looked at the steak on the plate and asked, "Isn't it because of that case that I suddenly want to eat Western food?"

Cheng Gong gave Zhu Ci'an a glass of dry red wine, and then poured himself a glass of wine and said, "It's kind of a little bit, just think about the reasons why a thrifty, thrifty, hard-working, hard-working college student would go out to eat Western food with others." .”

Zhu Ci'an laughed when he heard the words, and said: "I have this experience, you can ask me directly."

Hearing this, Cheng Gong raised his head to look at Zhu Ci'an, and asked, "You were like this when you were in college?"

Zhu Ci'an shrugged and smiled, "Is there anything strange? Not everyone is born with a golden key in their mouth."

Cheng Gong nodded. He didn't pay attention to this before, but now that he thinks about it, it's a bit of a shame to be a forensic doctor at Zhu Ci'an's level. If he was in a big hospital, he wouldn't even have a private car now.

"Do you still send money home every month?" Cheng Gong thought that although the salary of a forensic doctor is not as good as that of a doctor in a hospital, it is still stable after all. Zhu Ci'an's expenses are basically nothing. Money is still more than enough.

When talking about his family, Zhu Ci'an's eyes were still gloomy, and he said: "Yes, this is the only way I can repay them for their kindness in raising them."

"how?"

Zhu Ci'an smiled wryly with a trace of helplessness and sadness and said: "I have already come out with my family. Now I have basically cut off contact, only my mother calls me occasionally to care about me."

Cheng Gong looked at Zhu Ci'an for a few seconds and said, "Sooner or later it will come out."

"Are you out?" Zhu Ci'an raised his head and asked back.

Cheng Gong raised his mouth slightly and said, "It doesn't matter to me whether I can tell or not."

Zhu Ci'an didn't understand the meaning of Cheng Gong's words, but Cheng Gong didn't seem to intend to continue this topic, and continued: "You just said that you have experience, please tell me more about it."

Hearing this, Zhu Ci'an swallowed back what he wanted to ask, and said while recalling: "I remember that when I was in college, a junior liked me. At that time, I just accepted it so naturally, and I didn't worry about whether I liked it or not. When it comes to liking a man, the only thing that entangles me is whether this junior really likes me."

When Zhu Ci'an said this, he glanced at Cheng Gong. Cheng Gong heard that Zhu Ci'an stopped talking and took a look. He happened to meet him. Cheng Gong took a sip of dry red wine and said, "Keep talking."

"You don't seem to care how many boyfriends I have had in the past." Zhu Ci'an didn't know what it was like.

"It's enough to care about now." Cheng Gong replied simply.

Hearing this, Zhu Ci'an breathed a sigh of relief, sometimes he was almost tired of this kind of temptation, what was he uneasy about.

Zhu Ci'an continued what he said before: "That junior is very clingy when the weekend is approaching. He goes out to open a room on the weekend, and immediately becomes cold on Monday, and he loves to talk to him. Sometimes I feel like he is like a □□ same, just dressed as a couple, so the semester was divided. On the day we broke up, I treated him to a western meal. That was the only time I went to such a formal restaurant with him, and he was a little surprised. "Speaking of this, Zhu Ci'an took a sip of the red wine in front of him, "I just think that when I think about it later, at least when I broke up with him, I was not so casual."

After speaking, Zhu Ci'an said with a wry smile: "Now that I think about it, we were together when we first couldn't even tell if we liked each other. Now I can hardly remember his appearance, but I remember the day when we finally broke up very clearly. .”

Cheng Gong drank the dry red in his glass, and then added some wine to Zhu Ci'an.

Zhu Ci'an wanted to hear what Cheng Gong had to say, so not saying anything made him even more uneasy.

"Do you think I'm a very casual person?"

Cheng Gong finished eating the last piece of steak, looked at Zhu Ci'an, and said, "Whatever? If you are casual, what am I? Promiscuous sex?"

Hearing what Cheng Gong said, Zhu Ci'an realized that he seemed to have said something wrong, and he really didn't realize it before.

"Sorry... that's not what I meant." Zhu Ci'an said apologetically.

Cheng Gong was squeezing the meat out of the lobster claw at this time, and said, "Don't think so much, I don't like looking at people's past."

Zhu Ci'an laughed when he heard that this sentence was a sound of redemption.

Although Cheng Gong doesn't like to look at people's past, Zhu Ci'an is subtly influenced by the past. If he has not suffered so many injuries, how would he know how to cherish a person he really likes?

"It's a bit far-fetched. I think you'll do the autopsy again tomorrow to see if there are any new clues." Cheng Gong ate garlic bread and lobster soup.

Zhu Ci'an was stunned for a moment and said: "If you have anything you want to know, you can ask me now, I basically memorized all the characteristics of the corpse."

Cheng Gong wiped his mouth after eating the garlic bread, put down the wet towel and said, "Forget it, I'll go there tomorrow morning."

Zhu Ci'an blinked, recalled for a while and said: "By the way, Jiang Nan's family members will come to identify the body tomorrow morning, so you should come over too, anyway, I will get your confession later."

Cheng Gong nodded, lit a cigarette and started smoking.

Seeing this, Zhu Ci'an called the waiter to pay the bill. After looking at the bill, his eyes widened. The food they ate was not expensive, and a bottle of dry red was more than 600?It actually cost more than 1000 yuan for a meal. This time, Zhu Ci'an knew that he was not just pretending.

Zhu Ci'an took out the card and handed it to the waiter. At this time, Cheng Gong suddenly said to the waiter with a half-smile, "Use my card." He took out a black card, and the waiter took Cheng Gong's card After taking it away, Zhu Ci'an said angrily, "What? You think I can't afford it?"

Cheng Gong shook his head and said, "It's just a meal, why bother so much, next time I go to the Guanzi you introduced, and you will invite it."

Even though he said so, Zhu Ci'an was still a little upset.

Cheng Gong took a puff of cigarette and said calmly, "Are you going to my house tonight?"

When Zhu Ci'an heard this, his face blushed immediately. If he got used to going, he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't go, but if he didn't go tonight, his expectations for the night would come to nothing, so he couldn't help being a little entangled.

Cheng Gong thought that Zhu Ci'an was being awkward about paying the bill just now, and said, "There will be opportunities to treat guests in the future, why bother to be serious this time?"

Zhu Ci'an was even more embarrassing when he heard the words, and glared at Cheng Gong and said, "I'm such a narrow-minded person!" Then Na Na said to himself, "I'm wondering whether to go to your house at night or not."

Cheng Gong was taken aback when he heard this, and said, "If you don't want to go, forget it, I'll take you home."

When Zhu Ci'an heard this, his face became even more depressed. I really hope that Cheng Gong can be tougher now, so that he doesn't have to worry about whether to go home or not.

Cheng Gong stared at Zhu Ci'an's face with something wrong, tilted his head and said, "What are you struggling with?"

Zhu Ci'an glanced at Cheng Gong, sighed slightly and said, "Forget it, let me go home."

Cheng Gong frowned and looked at Zhu Ci'an and said, "But you seem very reluctant, I'm not sure if you want to go home or not."

The more this happened, the more depressed Zhu Ci'an became. He simply put his hand on his chin and covered his mouth, turned his face to one side and stopped talking.

After the waiter finished paying the bill and gave the card and receipt to Cheng Gong, Zhu Ci'an stood up and was ready to leave.

After leaving the door, he took a look at Cheng Gong's car. At this moment, he was a little hesitant about whether to go back in his car. He was afraid that he would change his mind on the way.

Seeing Zhu Ci'an standing still, Cheng Gong asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhu Ci'an said: "I'll take a taxi back, you can go home by yourself."

Cheng Gong frowned and his face sank: "If you have anything to say, get in the car and say it."

Zhu Ci'an clicked his tongue, he didn't want to make a fuss like this, so he stomped his feet secretly.

After getting in the car, Cheng Gong held the steering wheel, looked at Zhu Ci'an and said, "What do you mean?"

Zhu Ci'an rested his head on Cheng Gong's arm, and said with a trembling voice, "I'm afraid I won't be able to bear living alone after I get used to living in your house..."

Cheng Gong was still a little puzzled, he raised Zhu Ci'an's chin and asked, "Is it because of this that you are at odds with me?"

The grievance in Zhu Ci'an's heart suddenly exploded, and he buried his eyes on Cheng Gong's arm and said, "But I'm afraid that two people will live together... two people will quarrel over trivial matters if they live together , the shortcomings are infinitely magnified, I am afraid that you will despise me by then..."

After hearing this, most of Cheng Gong's anger disappeared.

Cheng Gong lifted his arm, and Zhu Ci'an's face was raised. Seeing the tears on Zhu Ci'an's face, Cheng Gong sighed secretly again, why does he always make him cry?

"Try it out for a while, and then you'll know if it suits you."

Zhu Ci'an nodded. This time, he must confirm this matter before he hurts his feelings, otherwise it will be too late. It's not that he has no confidence in others, but that he has no confidence in his own patience.

"Okay, give me a laugh." Cheng Gong lifted Zhu Ci'an's chin, Zhu Ci'an laughed shamelessly, and then attacked with a small powder fist.

All the way without talking, Zhu Ci'an was in a different mood when he arrived at Cheng Gong's house.

He really wants to have a home, even a small nest like the house he rented, instead of a big house like Cheng Gong, but he really wants to live with the person he likes, but as time goes on, the problems become more and more serious. more and more...

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