Whether it's the strawberry cheese that Le Zhong is eating, or the candy-colored macarons on Cheng Yuan's plate, they are all too delicate.If it wasn't for the dishes being too appetizing, Zheng Yi wondered if he was pushed out.

The earlier cliché was interrupted, and Wang Qi kept trying to find an opportunity to ask here.Zheng Yi didn't mind selling him a favor.

This is the chief's cousin!The director's brother-in-law is on the front line of the criminal police team.

Zheng Yi has a dream, he wants to become a Yangko star—ahem, a famous detective.Even though the non-existent lady is more likely to be a lunatic's fantasy, he still wants justice to be done.Even a "small probability" is a possibility that cannot be ignored.

He needs to draw out the topic skillfully so that Wang Qi can find a reason to have a conversation.

"I……"

Before Zheng Yi could open his mouth, the curly-haired waiter came to serve the dishes again.

This time it was even more outrageous.Among the corn pancakes, matcha wagashi, and Soviet-style mooncakes, the steaming fish and chips are so arrogant and excessive.

"Really. American style. Mr. Zheng Yi." It was Cheng Yuan who spoke first. He was not interested in overly sweet macaroons, holding a thin fork in his hand and looking at Zheng Yi, as if he was smiling but not in a joke.

Le Zhong immediately expressed his apology.Zheng Yi said that the problem is not big, in fact his mother often ordered these fast food when he was a child.As if it was right, fish and chips can be said to be the most familiar taste Zheng Yi had when he was a child.

Seeing that he doesn't mind, Le Zhong smiled and praised proudly, "Right, after all, she is my most—"

"That's the best cook in our family!"

The curly-haired waiter held a teddy bear in his hand, took off his chef's hat and apron and threw it into the work room, only to hear violent knocks on the door.

Just now he was the one who took up Le Zhong's words familiarly, and now he came over directly, moved a stool and sat next to Le Zhong, and handed him a pair of dolls, "Send Lin Zhe?"

"..." Le Zhong turned his head and pushed the doll back into the waiter's hand, "No need."

"Chihahahaha——" the curly-haired Le Zhong untied his braided cowhide before the latter could stop him.

The soft hair was loose and curled slightly inward against Le Zhong's cheek.

"Stop making trouble." Le Zhong took the other party's hand away and obviously did not agree with his actions, "I was going to make a joke when Lin Zhe saw it. Brother!"

brother.

Zheng Yi recalled Cheng Yuan's words.

"His twin brother is the boss of Ned Hogg, whose alias is Lei."

These two have problems.

They are hiding something in partnership, but it is clear that Le Zhong is not good at lying.

There were times when he had to tell the truth without knowing it.

I'm afraid Wang Qi really has an unknown "sister".

who is she?Where is she hiding?

I'm afraid she is the chef of this restaurant, and she is quietly spying on their actions in a corner of the back kitchen through unknown means, maybe even Le Zhong's brother is at her mercy.

Thinking of this, Zheng Yi didn't dare to eat more fish steaks fried until golden in front of him.Aimlessly smashing the fish with a knife, Zheng Yi's attention was also diverted elsewhere.

"Family, that's great."

The breath in the ear is more like a meaningless emotion.Zheng Yi turned his head to look at Cheng Yuan who also didn't eat well.

The music just rightly changed to "Anarchism in England"

"Then you have never experienced a quarrel between your parents, which eventually led to one person leaving." Zheng Yi relentlessly dispelled Cheng Yuan's unrealistic fantasies with the punk singer's contagious smokey voice.

Apparently adults' thoughts are not so easy to change, Cheng Yuan still insists on his point of view, "We have no future. It is always good to spend more time with family."

It's really... so interesting.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yuan is someone who knows rock and roll.

"You're very punk." Zheng Yi would sing God Save the Queen if it weren't for the conditions, "I'm serious, buddy."

Cheng Yuan has always been good at playing puns.

So the conversation at the dinner table unfolded.

It just caused a problem: Wang Qi didn't know much about rock and roll, and when he started the topic of rock and roll, his expression seemed to be listening to a bible.

So much so that after they finished talking about punk and death heavy metal, they turned to Rap. Lei mentioned that Japanese Rap was awkward but listened to too much magical Japanese English. Le? You don’t understand anyway.”

He is really free and easy.Regardless of the outcome, Wang Qi shut up the entire table with one word.

In the silence, Cheng Yuan shrugged slightly and made a regular comment on someone:

"Screw up everything."

"My mother..." Wang Qi buried his face in his palms, "I shouldn't be dating him."

They are now back at Cheng Yuan's house.Wang Qi is sitting at the dining table, with a sketch of a character full of pinholes on his lap.

It's almost like being hung on the wall as a target for practice.

On the screen is a young girl somewhat similar to Wang Qi.The lack of highlights in the eyes of the portrait makes her look less energetic, and under her delicate appearance, she looks more like a machine that is not surprising to die at any time.

In the portrait she looked no more than 15 years old.

"This...Wang Ke?" Not to mention Zheng Yi, Cheng Yuan didn't believe it, "According to your previous description, she should be a typical 'architect' personality, exquisite, decent, and mean. Therefore, she should be tall and powerful. Female. About 1.7 meters tall, willow-leaf eyebrows, raised eyes, used to fitness. It’s not a little girl who only needs to worry about who she will fall in love with tomorrow.”

"Hey! Find out, she is an artificial human. She is used to kill people." Wang Qi knocked on the girl in the portrait to defend himself, "She can't grow, she is a machine."

Hearing his nonsense, Zheng Yi couldn't help asking: "Then why are you looking for her?"

"I!"

The lunatic who has always been eloquent cannot answer this question immediately.He rubbed his scalp in pain, as if this would relieve his anxiety, "She's a badass. Just take care of me three times a day. I hate her, she doesn't communicate with me...she won't think I'm crazy just because I like Pan Hua If you find her, everything will be confirmed: I am not a lunatic, and Cheng Yuan is a good citizen."

He has good logic.

"Finding her will prove my friend's innocence."

Wang Qi raised his head again to dissipate the haze, making Zheng Yi slightly shaken.In order to live up to his profession, the little policeman tried to regain his rationality by questioning, "Someone did sue Cheng Yuan. What about the victimized boy?"

"Heh." Wang Qi sneered disdainfully, opened his phone and opened an electronic document and handed it to him.

The characters in the electronic materials are pseudonyms, and it is about a man who dismembered his cohabiting girlfriend three years ago and forced him and other people's children to eat her flesh.

Wang Qi's meaning is self-evident.

Well, fuck his rationality.Zheng Yi is only in this matter, completely throwing himself into the soft embrace of sensibility.

No one who is too sensible can do justice.

Even Cheng Yuan was moved, and he joked half-truthfully, "So we are still grasshoppers on the same rope? It's disgusting, every time we cooperate with you, there will be no good results."

That being said, he went back to his room and took out a toolbox to carry it with him.

"Come on. If you like."

He looked no different than a teacher who had to accompany junior high school students on field trips.

Cheng Yuan pushed Wang Qi before he realized, "Me? Where are you going?"

Without turning his head, Cheng Yuan said the most shocking words in the calmest tone, "Zheng Yi, the chef of Nigelhold."

"You're crazy! I'm a policeman!"

Angrily, Zheng Yi went to get the car keys, frantically looking for the tools he had in hand.

Cheng Yuan was waiting for him on the second floor.It's all because of the old record babbling: My good husband and wife have a lot of friendship.When Zheng Yi went downstairs, Cheng Yuan happened to look back.Those eyes hit Zheng Yi's heart directly, so he grabbed Cheng Yuan and gnawed on his mouth.Until Cheng Yuan grabbed him, he could even carry someone downstairs.

Behind the door, Wang Qi poked his head out quietly to watch the farce.

"?"

Zheng Yi was stunned, and Cheng Yuan was also stunned.Only Wang Qi, Wang Qi whistled happily and booed along with the record, "Princess Xian, why are you so polite!"

Life is like this sometimes, things are impermanent.

No one can be sure how outrageous things they will do in the next second.

I don't know if it's because of the openness of the tutoring or Wang Qi's nature, he leaned out half of his body from the room, relying on himself as the landlord's upright nuisance: "Be nice to him~"

How could he accept the fact so easily and still think of ways to make the fire more intense?

Oh, Zheng Yi almost forgot whether Wang Qi had ever liked a man or whether he was his own blood relative.

It wasn't until Cheng Yuan, who was sitting in the backseat after Zheng Yi drove two intersections, that he raised his sleeve and repeatedly rubbed his lips against his lips, while not mocking him, "As expected of an elite who has accepted Western culture. Is this some strange etiquette of yours? "

"Obviously not." Zheng Yi looked at the rearview mirror and chuckled, "Otherwise I should have kissed you when we first met."

"It's disgusting." The older man obviously couldn't empathize with the younger man, "We're not a couple."

Zheng Yi blurted out, "I think it can be."

His impulsive speech angered those in the backseat.Cheng Yuan is very thoughtful, and people with his experience are inevitably suspicious, "Don't tease me. Love is the most important thing to find Wang Qi, he thinks that true love is worthy of praise. The generous young master will definitely draw the most realistic portrait of you, and then beat you Need to go to the hospital for plastic surgery according to his picture."

In contrast to Wang Qi, Cheng Yuancai is more like the so-called "American Pepper".

However, love is what makes two people happy.Cheng Yuanming refused, of course Zheng Yi would not insist, "Okay."

People need to treat feelings rationally, otherwise they will lose nothing.

Worried that his words might be ambiguous, Zheng Yi added to Cheng Yuan, "If you change your mind, let me know."

Feelings are easy to get together and break up, and it shouldn't be anyone's debt to whom.



Four servings of panna cotta lay on the edge of the table.Wang Qi stood up and put a light glass of dessert in front of other individuals, and greeted them warmly, "Eat it

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