Sin Love Angel Chenxi Chapter

People are a kind of existence that will pamper themselves, especially in terms of feelings, even if they have been restrained before, once they relax a little, they will immediately become indulgent.

For example, Mo Fei who was indulged by Angel.

Sunday morning.

Angel, who had enjoyed a week of summer vacation, was lying on the bed and couldn't get up at all.

Mo Fei sat on the side of the bed apologetically, gently rubbing the ointment on his back injury.

Angel was still lazy, he didn't even want to hold his face up, and just lay on the pillow.

Mo Fei applied the ointment, helped him turn over, and gently massaged his hands and feet.

Angel glanced at him, "Mo Fei, my back hurts, why do I need to press my hands and feet?"

Mo Fei smiled, "By the way."

Angel raised his eyebrows, "Or do you just want to touch it?"

Mo Fei lowered his head and smiled, and continued pressing carefully.

Angor narrowed his eyes slightly, leaned over to make sure, looked at Mo Fei's slightly lowered face, "You seemed to be laughing at my childishness just now."

Mo Fei stretched out his hand and gently pinched Angel's chin, "What do you want for breakfast?"

Angor raised his face and thought for a while, "Well...it doesn't matter what you eat, the days without cases and Oss are really quiet..."

Before Angel finished speaking, he heard a series of footsteps downstairs, as well as the laughter of children, and then Mo Xiao roared, "Stop! You can only have breakfast after combing your hair!"

Angel looked up at the sky.

Mo Fei lowered his head, put his arms around Angel's waist and leaned over to kiss him, "Angel, do we want to go on a trip?"

Angel reached out and tapped Mo Fei's nose, "Do you really want to spend the whole summer vacation?"

Mo Fei nodded seriously.

Angel raised one corner of his mouth and pinched Mo Fei's cheek, "Very good!"

Mo Fei was about to kiss him again when he heard a familiar voice from downstairs, "Angel... the king! The savior of mankind!"

Mo Fei couldn't laugh or cry, Osdu hadn't shown up for a week, and he almost guessed that he was coming, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

But before Angel and Mo Fei got up, they heard Mo Xiao's scream from downstairs, "Ahhh!"

The two looked at each other in confusion—what's going on?

Although Angel was a little curious, it couldn't resist his lazy nature, so he turned over and continued to sleep.

"Angel?" Mo Fei leaned over and gently stroked his hair, "Do you want to get up and move? You have been lying down for a long time."

Angor turned his head and gave him a sideways glance - who did this? !

Mo Fei scratched his head and smiled, stretched out his hand to pull Angel up, and dressed him.

Angel watched Mo Fei buttoning his shirt seriously.

At this moment, Mo Fei's phone vibrated.

Mo Fei didn't move, Angel picked it up and looked at it, and saw it was a text message from Mo Qin - how is your studies going?Why is there no phone call?Are you going to stay in the gallery forever and be a loser?

Angel leaned over and asked Mo Fei, "Are you going to stay in the gallery and be a worthless person?"

Mo Fei laughed, shook his head and looked at his phone, "Mo Qin should quickly find a woman to marry and have a baby with."

"Which woman do you have a grudge against and want to come up with such a bad idea?" Angel expressed deep regret, "How unlucky must that child be to have such a nagging father?"

After speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Mo Fei gently helped Angel undo the first button of the neckline, looked around and thought it was still buttoned.

Angor reached out and poked him.

Mo Fei grabbed his hand and buttoned his cuffs.

"Aren't you answering his text messages?" Angel asked.

Mo Fei buttoned one of his sleeves, picked up his phone and quickly replied, then put down his phone to button Angel's other sleeve.

Angel picked up his mobile phone to check, and when he saw Mo Fei, he replied two words - yes.

Angel raised his face and thought for a while, Mo Qin is probably vomiting blood right now?

"When Mo Qin gets old." Mo Fei picked up Angor's coat and put it on for him. "No matter how much he has achieved, he will regret that he didn't find someone he loved most when he was young."

Angor put on his coat and went to snatch the trousers Mo Fei gave him.

Mo Fei seemed to want to wear it for him, but seeing Angor squinting his eyes and threatening him, he had no choice but to give up.

Mo Fei sat aside and watched regretfully.

After Angor got dressed and got out of bed, Mo Fei helped him tidy up and combed his hair with a comb.

"Wouldn't it be a waste of time to keep doing such trivial things?" Angel asked Mo Fei.

"How much can be wasted?" Mo Fei leaned forward to see how Angel's hair was combed, and asked, "Can it take up one-third of your life time?"

Angor smiled.

"You taught me that one-third of life is reserved for work, one-third for rest, and one-third for love." After speaking, Mo Fei lowered his head and kissed Angel's head lightly. Pressed his collar - perfect!

Angel stood up, and Mo Fei went downstairs with him.

The two walked out of the room and found that the only policeman downstairs was Oss, and neither Shen Yi nor Sun Qi was there.But Oss didn't come alone, there were three other people.

In the gallery, there are three young men, all of whom are men, all three are good-looking, stylishly dressed, and carry bags for musical instruments.

There was a tall man with long hair like Mo Fei who was standing in front of a painting Angor had painted recently.Mo Fei painted by Ingres is never placed in the gallery, because they are not for sale, and are basically placed in the studio.

But that one is an exception, because it was painted in the lobby of the gallery.

That day, Mo Fei was helping Jiu Yi prepare a baby room for Elisa. He stood under the big tree and helped Jiu Yi hold the ladder... The sunlight happened to pass through the branches and leaves, forming a perfect pattern on Mo Fei's face and body. spot.So, Ingres rarely painted a watercolor painting.

The bright watercolor and delicate and soft brushstrokes paint a warm light and a warm Mo Fei.

At Mo Fei's request, this pair of watercolor paintings has been placed in the lobby. Anyone who comes in to buy or look at the paintings will be attracted by this painting and hope to buy at a high price, but Emma refuses them all. She said, This is a gift from Angel to his lover, not for sale.

Mo Fei loved this process very much.

Jiu Yi and others have also studied it. The picture of this painting is occupied by too much light, and the light spot even covers most of Mo Fei's face and body. It blends with his white shirt, but it can make people see At first glance, he recognized that it was Mo Fei without any doubt.

……

Another young man, also tall and thin, carried a guitar and had conspicuous blond hair.

He was at the window, looking at a sculpture at the door through the window sill.

It was made by Angel at the request of a certain art gallery before. It was an over-aged angel who fell from the sky, and it looked not only beautiful but also a little humorous.It is said that the curator of the museum is a friend of Ingres, so the image of the angel is based on the curator's old man.

The statue will be transported to the museum tomorrow, and there may be a special car to package it this afternoon.

……

There was also a young man who seemed to be about the same age as Mo Fei, who was sitting on the sofa in a daze.

The young man had a very handsome appearance, pale skin, a thin but well-proportioned figure, short black hair, a black vest and jeans, and a black bag in the shape of a guitar.

He seemed a little impatient to wait, and reached out to take out a cigarette from his trouser pocket, ready to light it.

At this time, Mo Fei came down and said, "Smoking is prohibited in the gallery.

But the man had already lit his cigarette, and said slowly, "You can drive me out..."

It's a pity that he didn't finish the word "go", and the cigarette was already taken away by Mo Fei.

Mo Fei stubbed out the cigarette, took out a napkin to wrap it up, threw it into the trash can, and opened the window to diffuse the smell.

The young man seemed very willful, he took out another cigarette and raised his eyebrows at Mo Fei.

Mo Fei said, "Go out."

"Hey..." Oss hurried over to smooth things over, and said to the young man, "Smoking is not allowed here, you have to bear with it."

Angel had already sat down on the sofa opposite the man at this time, looked at the stalemate crowd, and said, "My grandma has bad lungs."

The young man looked at Angel and put away the cigarette.

Emma came out with tea at this time, feeling a little awkward in the atmosphere.There were still three children following behind, looking at the three strangers curiously.

When they got to the table, the three children rushed over to greet Angel, "An'an, good morning."

Angel touched the heads of the three and asked, "Where is Mo Xiao?"

"Brother Xiaoxiao ran away suddenly!"

"Yeah! There was a scream."

"Whoa...it's gone"

The three showed Angel how Mo Xiao disappeared... At the same time, they saw Mo Xiao rushing back, holding three books in his hands.

Everyone looked carefully, and it seemed that it was not a book, but three albums.

Mo Xiao took the album and ran to the young man who was sitting arrogantly on the sofa, handed it up, and handed over a signature pen by the way.

The young man took it and signed it for him.

At this time, the other two also came to the sofa, and Mo Xiao handed over the album one by one, and they also cooperated to help sign.

Angor continued to drink tea, and Mo Fei looked at Oss with some puzzlement.

Austin Road, "Let me introduce, they are... uh... a very popular band combination nowadays."

Apparently, Oss, a boring cop with no exposure to entertainment culture, can't remember the band's name at all.

"Cicada" Mo Xiao reminded Oss.

Of course Angel rarely had the opportunity to listen to the band's music, but the meaning of this English word should be, "Cicada?"

"I heard that you are a magic stick." The young man was playing with a lighter, leaning on the sofa in an awkward position, with his legs in big boots resting on the coffee table, and raised his eyebrows at Angel, "Then what do you mean?" Come on, why is our band called that?"

Oscar raised his forehead.

Young people with long hair seem to be more polite and less unorthodox.He walked up to the young man and sat down, "Xia, pay attention to your image."

As he said that, he introduced himself to everyone, "My name is Kevin, his name is Lu Xia, and the yellow hair over there is Tan Xi. Our band name is cicada, which means cicada."

Mo Xiao added, "They are very powerful."

Jiu Yi, who was giving Elisa a massage, pointed to an entertainment magazine on the table, "Indeed, they can be seen in various magazines now."

Mo Yi raised his hand and asked, "Does the cicada know?"

The twins also asked, "Is it Xia Tian's name?"

Tan Xi squatted behind them, seeming to like children very much, "I know."

Angel sipped his tea and asked slowly, "Why did you bring the band to my gallery?"

"Uh, it's about a case." Oss first took out an envelope and handed it to Angel, "The consulting fee for the last case."

Angel looked at the envelope, "Oss, why hasn't the police station's consulting fees increased for so many years? Prices have all gone up."

Oss looked helplessly at the sky, "Just be content, my salary hasn't increased, and the risk factor has been higher every time."

Jiu Yi was curious, "Where are Shen Yi and Sun Qi? Are you alone in charge this time?"

"Oh, Shen Yi and Sun Qi went to the destination first to make preparations, and I will take them here to find you." Oss said to Angel, "Are you interested?"

Angor glanced at the three people across from him again, and shook his head—obviously not interested.

"some!"

But before Angel could speak, Mo Xiao nodded to help, "Did you encounter any danger? Or was there some perverted fan harassing you?"

"If it's just such a trivial matter, I wouldn't bother Angel, right?" Oss was obedient, and took out a few photos and put them in front of Angel, "You might be a little interested after reading them. .”

Angel glanced at the photo, frowned and shook his head, then drank tea.

At this moment, Ace ran down the stairs yawning, rubbed against Mo Fei, and flicked his tail at him, as if he was hungry.

Mo Fei went to the side to get food for it.

Lu Xia was playing with the lighter in her hand, her eyes followed Ace, and she seemed to like dogs quite a bit.

Angel said helplessly, "Oss, why do you always show me pictures of perverted corpses, making me look like a necrophilia."

"Corpse photo?" The three children came together curiously to see it, and Mo Xiao hurriedly dragged them out.

Mo Fei finished feeding Ace, walked over, sat down beside Angel, and looked at the photos.

Lu Xia suddenly asked curiously, "What's the relationship between you two?"

Mo Fei looked at the photo without looking up, and replied, "Lover."

All three raised their eyebrows.

Lu Xia crossed her legs and asked Angel, "You haven't answered me yet, why did I use Cicada as the name of the band?"

Oss was a little speechless. Angel was already lazy, and asking him to go so far away to solve the case required smooth talk and Mo Fei's work.This kid first offended Mo Fei when he came, and he still looked annoying... No wonder Shen Yi and Sun Qi would rather go basking in the sun than do his job. "

Oss sighed, thinking about how to remedy it for a while.

Angel looked at the photo, and said slowly, "You are from the southern suburbs of City S, and there is a village rich in sunflowers called Cicada Village."

Both Kevin and Tan Xi looked at Lu Xia with their mouths wide open.

Lu Xia was also stunned for a while, and then asked Oss, "Did you give him my information?"

Oss spread his hands - tell you he is a magic stick

Angel suddenly said to the kitchen, "Emma, ​​this kid is from Cicada Village."

The corner of Lu Xia's mouth twitched—children...

"Really?"

Emma ran out, wiped her hands on the apron, and asked, "Do you know Wang Yun? I'm about the same age as me, and I live in the south of the village."

Lu Xia opened her mouth, seemingly surprised, "She is my grandmother."

Emma became excited, "So you are her grandson, what a coincidence."

Lu Xia looked at Emma, ​​"Oh, you were her transfer student when she was in high school, right? I've seen a photo of the two of you together, and it's always on grandma's bedside table."

Emma nodded, "I went to high school in that village for a year when I was a child, and you and your grandmother are best friends."

"Oh, it's such a coincidence, that's just right, let's go to the countryside to see old friends together?" Oss suggested.

When Emma heard this, she immediately looked back at Angel, obviously eager to try.

Angel squinted at Emma, ​​"It's very hot."

Emma smiled, "There are many willow trees in Chanming Village, and there are many shades."

"Will the wind be strong?" Angel asked, "Can your respiratory tract take it?"

"The air over there is very good, and it will rain in the afternoon, which is very refreshing."

Angel sighed, "Aren't you afraid of the sun?"

"I'll put on a sun hat." Emma held Angor's hand, as if asking, with a full face of wanting to go.

Of course Angel could only agree.

"How do you know I'm from Mingicicada Village?" Lu Xia asked Angel curiously.

"Because you have a southern accent, and there is a street sign of Cicada Village on the road behind Sunflower in the photo." Angel glanced at him and classified him into the idiot area.

"Oh..." Lu Xia nodded, still feeling quite miraculous.

Mo Fei sat aside without speaking, looking at the photos on the table.

In the photo, more than a dozen sunflowers were painted blood red, and the flower stems were broken, so the flowers did not face the sun, but drooped their heads.The bloody sunflower looked like a monster with its mouth wide open, hanging its head, watching a pale corpse on the ground...

The body belonged to a young boy, pretty young really, like a high school student, wearing a school uniform.

"His school uniform is..." Emma felt that the photo was shocking, but she was still attracted by the familiar school uniform and the school badge with Maemi.

"This is the school uniform of Ming Chan High School." Aussie said, "This kid is a student in Class Two and Three."

Angel frowned and looked at Oss.

"After his death, both the school and the police station received a letter from the murderer." Oss took out a computer-printed letter and handed it to Angel.

Mo Fei took it and opened it. The content of the letter was that the person who claimed to be the murderer told everyone where there was a dead body and asked them to find it.He asked that on the night of July [-]th, Lu Xia take his band to the sunflower seed paddy field in the village to hold a grand concert, otherwise, he would kill all the students in the second and third classes of high school, one Do not stay.He also attached the names, characteristics, contact addresses and phone numbers of all the students in the second and third classes of high school, and even their email addresses, QQ and some very personal information.

"This letter was also sent to the parents of all the students in the second and third classes of high school, which caused panic. The parents put a lot of pressure on the school and the police, but so far we have no clues about the perpetrator." Oss told Angel , "It's up to you."

Angel finished reading the letter and asked, "Why is it Class [-] and [-]?"

"Because I used to be a student in the second and third classes of high school." Lu Xia said, "In the summer vacation of my second year of high school, there was also a concert on the night of July [-]th in that rice field. At that time, almost the whole village and Everyone at school went to listen to it...the next day a talent scout contacted me, so I stopped going to school and started singing."

"In addition, we have encountered big trouble Angel." Oss said with a sad face, "I don't know how to disclose the news, and now fans of the band are constantly meeting to go to the Cicada Village to watch the concert. It is conservatively estimated that how many people will flood into the village that night? Thousands of fans, hundreds of media, and music companies who are afraid of chaos in the world want to make it a live broadcast."

Mo Fei frowned, "Didn't the police remind them that this is a murder?"

Austin Wangtian, that means—reminded, but people didn't listen.

"The company only cares about money and publicity." Lu Xia said indifferently, "As long as my fans are fine, all those vampires who care about making money and don't understand music are all dead."

Kevin gave Lu Xia a weak look.

Lu Xia rolled his eyes towards the sky.

Mo Fei looked at Angor subconsciously. Obviously, after Lu Xia entered the door, for the first time, he managed to say something that Angor liked to hear.

After picking up an album, Angel admired the cover and asked Lu Xia, "Do cicadas and sunflowers have any special meaning to you?"

Lu Xia was stunned for a moment, and then replied, "It's something like childhood memories."

Angor raised his eyebrows slightly, and gave him a look with unclear meaning.