The Taming of the Shrew

Nod: You're hungry all the time, we know that.

Xiao Liu walked into the office carrying a bag of crayfish: "Deputy team, here comes the crayfish."

A room full of young men rushed up: "Thank you, the deputy team, for the treat!"

Li Weiran jumped: "Hey, who said that I want to treat you to eat! I ate it myself! Myself!"

The phone rang.

Vice-captain Li jumped back to his seat and grabbed his phone.

"The bottom of the river is dry."

I thought it was a seven-character quatrain, but it turned out to be endless, seven-character quatrains.

"The bright and beautiful people are dusty on the cloud".

As expected of a cultural person, you also know that the neck joint is going to fight?

But your jawline is wrong?

unprofessional!

On the sixth day, Police Officer Li secretly showed off the common sense of rhythm and poetry that he had obtained secretly.

But even now I still don't know what is the central idea of ​​your poem.

Zhao Mingcheng, aren't you as tired as a dog every day after surgery?

Where did the time come for these sour original half-toned ancient poems?

Lovesickness caused by light without eating or sleeping? !

Who is the beauty, can you tell me clearly?

I am a man!Not a beauty!

"Xiao Liu." Deputy Li called out.

Xiao Liu responded: "Deputy team, what's the matter? Is there a mission?"

"When you hear a beauty, who do you think of?" Lieutenant Li asked nonchalantly.

"Vice team, do you really fancy a pretty girl? Who is it? Is Meng Yao good-looking?" Xiao Liu was excited. The vice team has a situation, everyone pay attention!

"Answer the question!" The deputy team was very serious.

"Of course it's a beautiful woman, who else can I think of, it can't be a big man! Vice team, who do you like, please let me know~~" Xiao Liu didn't give up.

Li Weiran, his heart is dead.

Pull out cool pull out cool.

It is said that it only takes seven days to form a habit.

It is the seventh day now, and the seventh sentence is lying on Li Weiran's mobile phone, which is the first sentence of the endline: "Forget what's on your mind now."

It seemed a little sad.

So the current strategy is to sell badly?

Or simply reminisce about life?

So are you going to forget, or not?

Forgot, we can still be friends.

Don't forget, we...

"Wei Ran, didn't you ask me a word that day? It's a very rare ancient Chinese. I suddenly remembered it. It seems to be from "A Dream of Red Mansions". Name." Meng Yao sent a congratulatory message.

Li Weiran patted the table: "Yaoyao, you are the cutest!"

But~ yes~ I don’t have "Dream of Red Mansions" at hand~~~~

As the saying goes, men don’t look at the Red Chamber, Zhao Mingcheng, do you look at the Red Chamber?

You don't really have a boyfriend before, do you? !

I thought you said it on purpose to anger Xiao Xiao!

Don't scare me, are you serious? !

Li Weiran continued to make good use of search software, and Baidu came up with these rare words in the red building: "Miaoyu took out two more cups, one with a ear on the side, and engraved on the cup" (another word that Baidu didn't know It cannot be displayed) There are three official characters of "瓟斝", followed by a line of small real characters, which is "Wang Kaizhen Wan"; there is also a line of small characters of "Su Shi in Meishan in April of the fifth year of Song Yuanfeng in Bifu"."

Miaoyu, this woman uses such a tricky and weird vessel, it can be seen that the degree of hypocrisy of a person should be comparable to that of Dr. Zhao.

Tomorrow will be the last sentence, I see what other tricks you can play, you can't just play around like Miaoyu, can you?

The last sentence came: "The white head waved away the traces of the sword".

ah?fuck?Why are you still using your weapon?Want to hit me? !

Officer Li couldn't take it anymore!

"Zhao Mingcheng, what do you mean?!"

"Li Weiran, you finally made a move. If you don't respond today, I won't be able to hold on any longer!"

"What on earth do you mean?!"

"Do you detectives particularly like to solve puzzles and enjoy the feeling of finding the answer?"

"Speak straight."

"Eight sentences, a poem I wrote myself. It's very bad. The antithesis is not neat, the level is not standard, and the meaning is not well expressed. However, in order to fill in the mystery, it can only be like this. Each sentence is a The answer to the riddle is one word, eight sentences, eight characters. If you guess the answer, you will know what I mean."

The phone hung up, and Officer Li was in a daze.

puzzle?

Word puzzle?

Or an anagram in a poem?

Zhao Mingcheng, I see you as a mystery!

What are the eight characters?

Li Weiran copied eight sentences in a small book, and read each sentence:

The Iraqis go back and ask nowhere (Jun)

A thousand gold promises are hard to keep (if)

瓟斝companion no one knows (solitary)

More than ten hates in the field (single)

The bottom of the surging river is dry (possible)

The beautiful people are dusty on the clouds (meetings)

Now forget what's on your mind (read)

The white head waved away the marks of the fuck (me)

If you are lonely, will you miss me?

☆、7 kinds of weapons

Zhao Mingcheng hasn't slept well recently.

Of course, the quality of his sleep in the past may not have been so good, but it is indeed a bit cruel to add a sharp decrease in time when the quality has not improved.

But that's all self-inflicted.

Although the crossword puzzle is not difficult, it still takes time to think about it, but there is really not much time left for Deputy Director Zhao to think about it.

There is a case of hip replacement surgery in hand. The risk is too high for a 76-year-old male patient. The department held meetings for many days to study, and finally decided to let the young, strong and skilled Deputy Director Zhao take the job.

Comprehensive strength, this is simply the biggest killer move in the surgical operating room, killing people is also killing oneself.

One hip replacement was completed, followed by open reduction and internal fixation of the right acetabular fracture.When Zhao Mingcheng walked out of the operating room at three o'clock in the afternoon, holding a cold lunch box and digging into his mouth, he always thought of the vegetable porridge and the bowl of tender steamed eggs in those days.

So he couldn't forget an anagram every day.

For Zhao Mingcheng, compiling what he wanted to say into an anagram was not as difficult as an open fracture debridement operation.

Zhao Mingcheng has a mother who loves classical literature, and a father who loves European and American literature.

At the age of three, he was able to recite more than 100 Tang poems under the tireless indoctrination of his mother.

When guests come to the house, Xiao Mingcheng's job is to stand in front of the guests, with his hands behind his back, shaking his head and performing: "The luminous cup of grape wine, if you want to drink the pipa, immediately call. Lord Mo Xiao, who is drunk on the battlefield, how many people have fought in ancient times."

The guest showed a surprised expression in cooperation: "It's so good! I can recite [-] Tang poems!"

Xiao Mingming blinked his big eyes and shook his head: "There are not three hundred poems, I can only recite one hundred poems."

Later, when he really understood the meaning of this poem, Zhao Mingcheng went to his mother to reason: "Shouldn't children memorize something like 'the day of hoeing at noon, sweat dripping down the soil'? You taught me to be so miserable. Poetry? Do you know that Freud said that the shadow of childhood follows the whole life?"

Zhao's mother took out a copy of "Shuowen Jiezi": "Come on, Mingming, I will accompany my mother to finish watching 'Jade Department' today."

On Zhao's side, since it is rare for Zhao's mother to regain control of his son's hobbies and hobbies education, he took the route of moistening everything silently.

Playing Bach and Beethoven at home every day, reading "The Complete Works of Shakespeare" in the morning, and "The Complete Greek Mythology" on the bookshelf, and occasionally there will be more supernatural situations - Zhao Mingcheng found himself piled up with the four famous works. From time to time, a copy of "Andersen's Fairy Tales", or "Grimm's Fairy Tales", or "Aunt Mary Poppins Bone with the Wind" will suddenly appear on the bookshelf of the notes in Surprise Reading Cottage.

In view of this situation, when Zhao Mingcheng started to learn calligraphy in junior high school, the first thing he did was to write a large character for himself, saying: tolerance is greatness.

Then several thick layers of glue were applied, and it was firmly stuck to the wall in front of the desk.

When my mother saw it when passing by, she was very satisfied, nodded and asked, "What was the last sentence?"

Xiao Mingming sat straight in front of the table without turning his head: "The sea is open to all rivers."

"What about the next couplet?"

"If you stand on a wall, you can be strong without desire."

Mother left happily, and Xiao Mingming rolled his eyes in his heart: But I don't want to be Lin Zexu.

Although neither his mother, who is a senior engineer, nor his father, who is also a senior engineer, forced Zhao Mingcheng to become an engineer in the future, they still secretly had great expectations for this in their hearts, and they upheld the confidence of being sure.

So when Zhao Mingcheng filled out the application for the college entrance examination, he put the three medical schools he had chosen in front of his parents, and the voices of dreams shattered in the hearts of his father and mother.

"Obviously, isn't it good to be a scientific worker? You see that your science grades are so excellent." When encountering major events, the father always takes the lead in traditional families, setting the tone of the conversation and controlling the direction of the meeting.

"Doctors are also scientists," said Zhao Mingcheng unyieldingly, "I am not going to study Chinese medicine."

My mother was not happy: "Obviously, how can I speak! Chinese medicine is a treasure of traditional Chinese culture and a precious wealth left by our ancestors. Western science is currently unable to make a quantitative judgment standard for Chinese medicine, but this does not mean that Chinese medicine cannot Science, don’t worship foreigners at a young age!”

Dad was not happy: "What is xenophobia? How can it be called xenophobia when looking at the world with scientific thinking? Traditional Chinese medicine has many shortcomings, and it is dross to put it directly. It is obviously right. Doctors are also scientists. Chinese medicine."

Zhao Mingcheng said in his heart: Dad, then I will take it as if you agreed~

However, my mother was angry: "What are you talking about? Dregs! You are dizzy. The Gastrodia elata pigeon soup I stewed for you is dregs? Chicken soup without angelica and wolfberry is not good, so you like to drink dregs? My son has a bad stomach and diarrhea for two days Stomach you let him eat more yams, so you are poisoning your son's young body with dross? After you have poisoned your body, don't you mean that you are now poisoning your son's mind?"

Zhao's father understood in an instant.

"If you finish talking, then I will fill out the volunteer form." Zhao Mingcheng was very calm.

Judging from experience summed up from countless times in history, the best way to solve one's own problems is to provoke a dispute between China and the West in the family, and there is no suspense about the outcome of such a war: Dad's heart is probably already full of people.

Later, Zhao Mingcheng became a student of a medical university. With the unimaginable collapse of ordinary university teenagers, he insisted on bowing to each general teacher to say thank you. He practiced eating smoothly after anatomy class, and his thickness was comparable to the four classics. When he stayed up all night competing with professional books, he found that he missed those luminous cups, those concertos, those Gastrodia elata pigeon soup, those Midsummer Night's Dreams, and the "Tolerance is Great" that he wrote in his own handwriting.

Growing up is a process of moving towards a new world. In Zhao Mingcheng's new world, there are foundations laid by his parents with the Fifth Symphony and Dream of Red Mansions, but what even he himself did not expect is that what grows out of such a foundation is actually It is a launch base.

As an adult, Zhao Mingcheng's dreams and hopes are not on the planet under his feet. He is like a passenger looking at the world from a space station. His destination is not as far away as the stars and the sea. He just hopes to live on the moon and see Mars look.

On the day he decided to choose orthopedics, he called his mother.

"Have you figured it out?"

"Think clearly."

"why?"

"No reason, just thinking, just like. Human bones are quite beautiful."

"I read a report two days ago, the title is, an orthopedic doctor is also a bone cancer patient."

"Mom, we have lead clothing, and compared with intervention, the radiation of orthopedics is not bad."

"Obviously, you know that your mother will support your decision. But you should also know that your mother will worry all her life."

"No one in life has died since ancient times. Mom, you taught me to recite this when I was three years old. Now you understand that what Freud said is true."

"Your father said Jung's theory was better than Freud's, but his favorite was Watson."

"Mom, don't be fooled by Dad. He likes the psychologist Watson because of his emotional substitution and empathy. It's not like he doesn't know that he's a Sherlock Holmes miniature."

"They're all doctors anyway, so what's the matter? Your father said that Watson's behavioral psychology is very good."

"Anyway, what Dad said is good. Only you can say that Dad is not good. I know."

"Obviously, mom wants you to live as happy as me and your father, but also wants you to live like yourself. Look, how contradictory it is."

"Mom, I don't need happiness, I just need to live a fun life."

Happiness is too difficult, you need company, and I'm on a space station with no one around.

So I choose to be happy, which is much simpler and can be done alone.

Human life is indeed interesting, beautiful men and women, a vast field of endless flowers.Sex is pleasurable, it secretes enough dopamine for the brain, and creates unparalleled pleasure for the body.

As a butterfly with peacock feathers, Zhao Mingcheng was born with the privilege of freely coming and going among a hundred flowers, from flower to grass, from grass to tree, collecting honey, exploring, always fresh, always moving forward, without looking back.

In the fairy tales, all the gods from the heavenly palace will linger and forget to return when they come down to the mortal world, but their final destination is still the vast universe, with no one to accompany them.

After all, their world is different from that of ordinary people. What they hold in their hands is the Longevity Sword.

"An immortal caresses my head, and my hair is tied to receive longevity." Zhao Mingcheng walked around the world with his longevity sword and peacock feathers. For 31 years, he was invincible everywhere, until he met the jasper sword.

Jade is the most important weapon of the country.

Jasper, so similar to Jade Blood.

"Chang Hong died in Shu, and his blood was hidden, and it turned into jade in three years."

Watching "The Sword of Green Blood" before, what Zhao Mingcheng was most curious about was how blood can be green.

Which is more powerful, the sword of green blood or the sword of jade?

Now it seems that Jasper has won.

The person who sat on the stage and sang indifferently must have some kind of heart-wrenching story hidden behind him.

Zhao Mingcheng said this to himself.

So he sent his slender and graceful neck to a jasper knife named Li Weiran.

You can slit my throat, suck my blood dry, cut out my heart and take it away.

I can stop clinging to my dream of living on the moon.

If you are with me.

He put the amorous ring on his head with his own hands, put away the peacock feathers, and held the longevity sword with both hands.

But Biyudao said, the circle on your head is so strange, I don't like it.

Then turn around and leave.

You use the parting hook, but to get together.

Zhao Mingcheng comforted himself like this.

He is not a person who is easy to be sad. After all, for people drifting in space, being sad is unscientific, and all fragility is not allowed, which hinders the survival of life.

Besides, when there is no one around you to watch, who do you show your sadness to?

In fact, he also likes Watson like his father. Behaviorism is always more practical than psychoanalysis.

Without action, how can there be results?If you don't know how to sow, how can you reap?

When I saw an opportunity for happiness, I didn't let it go.

It's time to show off the overlord gun that has been cherished for a long time.

Two hours after hanging up Li Weiran's call, there was no movement on WeChat.

Zhao Mingcheng didn't panic.

His jasper knife may be sitting in the office right now, scratching his scalp at those eight characters.

You run away, hoping to turn distance into your seventh weapon.

Yet I have a loot in my hand that will keep me going.

That was your first kiss, Li Weiran.

Dr. Zhao raised the corner of his mouth, and his beautiful fingers lightly brushed his lips.

taste good.

☆, sixth sense

Li Weiran felt hot.

Zhao Mingcheng's naughty smile appeared in front of him through a distorting mirror. There was a kind of funny and involuntary attraction.

I want to get closer to see clearly what the glowing things in his eyes are, flickering and flickering like stars.

That beautiful smile was like an ocean wave, suddenly flooding over.

At the moment when Li Weiran was submerged, he saw clearly that what was shining in those eyes was his own face.

Then he felt a kiss for the first time in his life, a real kiss, not the kind on the forehead.

Out of some kind of instinct that can't be explained clearly and thinks carefully and is extremely frightened, Li Weiran's first choice is to close his eyes.

The itching on the lips was strange, like some kind of small animal, like a fawn, looking for water.

He licked tentatively with the tip of his tongue, and licked it as soon as he touched it, like timidity and provocation, and he didn't know whether his tongue was moistened with water or water moistened his tongue.

The little deer is very patient, not approaching, not going far, just wandering by the stream, occasionally leaning on the ground and looking into the water, the tenderness and tenderness in the round eyes are full of love from the heart.

Li Weiran softened his heart in a daze.

Do you want water?

He opened his mouth slightly, and Xiaolu finally got the sweet spring he wanted.

Skillfully sucking, as if born with hydrophilic skills.

Li Weiran was dizzy and catered indiscriminately, his heart trembled a little.

It turned out that the kiss is like this.

It doesn't feel disgusting either.

Still a little comfortable.

After being gnawed and bitten by a seemingly innocent deer for a long time, he suddenly remembered that the face in front of him just now was obviously Zhao Mingcheng's face!

This scared, woke up.

Opening his eyes is his own room, his own bed, alone, looking at the ceiling, feeling infinitely sad.

Also, panic.

"Weiran, are you in love?" Meng Yao went straight to the point. In front of Li Weiran, she never had the shyness and self-consciousness of a little girl.

Woman, such an animal with several faces.

Li Weiran had a headache, and the more he shook his head, the more painful it became.

"Don't shake your head, just tell me the truth." Meng Yao felt that since her lifelong affairs had been resolved, Fa Xiaoer's personal problems should be put at the top of the to-do list.

"Yaoyao, you see, I go to the autopsy room every day when I leave the morgue. I see corpses more often than I see my own father. Where can I find the time and mood to fall in love?"

It's true that someone is chasing me, but it's a man. I'm afraid you will think me proud if I say it.

"No, I think your state is different recently." Meng Yao gave up on extorting a confession and turned to punishing her heart.

"What's the difference? Our police handle the case and talk about the evidence, tell me what evidence you have?" I also want to know if I am in love like this, so you can analyze it for me as a bystander?

"No, it's just by feeling, the sixth sense. A woman's intuition is very accurate." Meng Yao is confident.

Li Weiran was defeated.

Sixth sense.

I won't help you find the next step to talk about the scientific analysis of the so-called sixth sense, which is also the reflection of the subconscious accumulated from daily observation.

You dare to interrogate the vice-captain of the criminal police team without any evidence, is it because you are used to being lawless in front of me since you were a child!

This stalking look is really like a brother and sister with someone.

Just thinking about someone, someone's WeChat came.

Another original ancient poem.

Zhao Mingcheng, are you annoyed by being so haunted every day?

You also showed up in the last class, and you also showed up after sleeping. Is there any way to get through this day? !

I just won't answer you, just won't answer!

"If you are lonely, will you miss me?"

Li Weiran looked at the eight characters written in the notebook, and felt chills in his heart.

So are you really chasing me?

I have never chased or been chased by anyone. Is your behavior romantic or hypocritical?

Can you chase a man the same way you chase a woman?

Is there any difference between men chasing men and men chasing women, women chasing men and men chasing men?

Men can chase men so frankly, no, is it unscrupulous?

Don't you need to overcome some spiritual barriers, family ethics, and the incomprehension of relatives and friends around you?

Oh, I forgot, Dr. Zhao, you already had two boyfriends in the past, you take all men and women, I took YOU!

Since it is true that you have a boyfriend, it is also true that you are sexually in love?

Looking for, uh... looking for a partner?playmate?Then the only criterion for a partner is to look good?

As long as it looks good?

"Yaoyao, tell me, am I good-looking?" Li Weiran yelled at Meng Yao for consultation.

Meng Yao became excited at once, turned around and grabbed Li Weiran's arms with both hands, her eyes lit up: "So Weiran, you are really in love?!"

"What... does this have... anything to do with being in love?" Police Officer Li was suddenly very guilty, and his stuttering became more serious.

"Not in love, why do you care about your good looks? I haven't seen you care about your face for more than 20 years." Meng Yao curled her lips in disdain, "I don't know how many girls have been secretly asking me about you since I was a child, You old man is fine, always look like 'I'm ugly but I'm gentle and my eyes don't know how to grow so I can't see women'. Do you know that you are very bad?"

Li Weiran blinked and blinked: "Do you really think I'm good-looking?"

Then you don't like me!

Deputy Captain Li suddenly felt wronged!

When I was a child, people always praised my baby as being cute. This baby was also very confident in his appearance!

But Yaoyao, you have treated me as a neutral person since you were a child, and you didn't even want to say "Brother Weiran". I have been silent and gentle behind you for so many years. When did you take another look?

If it's not because I think I'm not good-looking, what else could be the reason for being so indifferent?

We are childhood sweethearts!

The relationship between childhood sweethearts of more than [-] years is nothing but Fu Shiyu, who came out less than half a year ago, you let me face the world without the attitude of "I'm ugly but I'm gentle", how can I have a happy mood to dress up Excitedly looking for a second spring? !

"You need me to count out the names of the little girls who have a crush on you, come in front of you, line up in a long line and say 'Officer Li, you are so handsome' so that you can collect enough evidence to deduce yourself Are you really good-looking?" Meng Yao had no idea at all that Police Officer Li was running like a galloping horse, and what he was running was a muddy horse.

Li Weiran fell into deep thought.

In this way, maybe it is true, that is, because, simply, I think I look good, and I can't control the, what, desire?

Swallow.

The world is very dark, as a man, it is not safe!

"Why don't you eat beef strips lately?" Forensic Doctor Liu was attentive.

Lieutenant Li frowned and looked at the charred corpse on the autopsy table: "You said that the skull will be deformed after being burned like this?"

"Didn't you know a bone expert? Ask him." A deputy captain of the criminal police team had a lot of weird questions in his mind.

"Doctor Liu, are you hungry? Do you want to eat barbecue? I invite you." Lieutenant Li seemed to have been shocked by an electric shock, and suddenly became HIGH with insincerity on his face.

"Your expression is very insincere, and I refuse to believe every word you say." Liu Fayi looked through it with a look of familiarity.

"Don't eat, really don't? Then I'll go to the cafeteria for dinner. Remember to notify me when the autopsy results come out." Lieutenant Li wanted to run away.

"Li Weiran, are you in love?" Liu Fayi suddenly hit the door of life.

"Who, who said that?" Lieutenant Li stopped, with long eyelashes drooping, not looking at anyone.

"Do you still need someone to say? There is a mirror over there, you go and take a look at it yourself, with an embarrassing look on your face that you can't sleep at night because of love." Forensic doctor Liu was very disdainful.

"I've been busy lately, I can't sleep well." Eyelashes fluttered twice, deceiving people like a puppy.

"Oh, I can't sleep well, think about others." Liu Fayi used an affirmative statement.

Lieutenant Li turned around and went out: "I was thinking about the case."

Forensic Doctor Liu saw that Officer Li's waist seemed to have collapsed half an inch when he went out. He took off his gloves expressionlessly, took out his mobile phone, and typed: "According to observation, it's either love or mental breakdown. After all, there is a medical history, and mental illness cannot be ruled out." possibility of scoring."

Zhao Mingcheng's beautiful face was right in front of him.

A kiss, first kiss.

Lingering, entangled lips and teeth.

Really, deep kisses.

But he is a man!

When Li Weiran woke up, it was still her own bed, her own room.

He stared blankly at the ceiling.

Ten minutes later, he got up suddenly and touched his phone.

The WeChat conversation with Zhao Mingcheng has been squeezed to the bottom by other chats, click on it, and the last sentence is from Zhao Mingcheng: "Bai Shou waving to fuck Gehen", time: 6:14 in the evening of June 23th.

It's July 7th... 18:5am.

Li Weiran got up, went into the bathroom and drenched himself from head to toe.

Isn't it the sixth sense?

Isn't it the first kiss?

Women only care about first kisses.

Men and lords, what are you afraid of when your first kiss is gone.

It doesn't matter who the first kiss is with, the second kiss and the third kiss are important.

Anyway, it won't be you Zhao Mingcheng anymore!

If a man's sixth sense is as accurate as a woman's, Li Weiran feels that something big will happen today.

However, near the end of get off work, the weather was calm, and there was not even a report of theft.

It's not right, the criminal police team is not normal in itself to be idle like this.

It was the calm before the storm, the darkness when the dawn came.

Li Weiran looked at his watch, there were still 10 minutes to get off work.

Is it possible that you really got off work on time today?

Why am I so generous!

"Wei Ran~~~~" Meng Yao screamed and ran into the office.

You see, something really happened!

Li Weiran jumped up from the chair nervously and excitedly: "What's wrong, Yaoyao?!"

"You...you..." Meng Yao's face seemed to be a little paler than usual, but she was faintly excited.

"Tell me what's going on slowly, don't worry." Li Weiran handed her a glass of water, and I knew that the day would not pass in vain.

Meng Yao pushed away the water glass, took him by the hand and walked out: "I don't know, come and see for yourself!"

Li Weiran was puzzled: Where is your professor Fu?Why don't you take good care of you?Ever since you followed him, your whole body has been completely reborn with bone hyperplasia, vigor and tiger head and tiger brain... You are no longer the Yaoyao I know...

"Look, Weiran, look!" Meng Yao has not been so undignified in public for a long time since she was an adult, and at this moment she is hopping and pointing to the gate of the Public Security Bureau, like Christopher Columbus smugly discovering East India.

Li Weiran followed her hand and looked forward.

The whole world is dark.

Crashed.

I can't see my six fingers.

Even Nuwa couldn't patch such a big hole.

"Is it like? It looks dead! Do you think Uncle Li will secretly give birth to you a brother outside?" Meng Yao's voice trembled with excitement, whispering into Li Weiran's ear.

Li Weiran took Meng Yao's hand and looked at the person standing at the door that was straighter than the flagpole, like a clay sculpture or wood carving.

The man walked forward step by step, two steps, three steps and four steps, and stopped in Lieutenant Li's eyes: "Wei Ran, this is your girlfriend? Why don't you introduce me?"

☆, 5 hundred yuan

Li Weiran shook off Jian Yao's hand, dragged Zhao Mingcheng who was smiling upright, and strode out, with an unstoppable momentum, nothing to stop him.

Meng Yao was shocked.

"Wei Ran! Wei Ran! Where are you going?! Do you know him? Who is he?"

Officer Li and the man suspected of his brother had disappeared around the corner.

"Why didn't you answer your little girlfriend's question?" Zhao Mingcheng was dragged by his left hand, and he still had a good time, lazily and barely following Li Weiran's pace.

Li Weiran was like a plowing ox at the moment, bowing his head forward vigorously, without saying a word, a little resigned to his fate and a little bit resentful.

"Have you ever kissed her? Is her kissing skill as good as mine?" Dr. Zhao was still trying to die, and then he felt the hand around his wrist tightened, as if it was going to be pinched into the bone.

I wanted to ask you if you had a good sex life with her, but the pain caused me to stop the car.

Given how shy Police Officer Li is on such a sensitive matter, if he asks this question, he will probably be thrown directly into the street to be run over by cars.

"Where are you taking me? I don't know the place where I live, so you're not going to drag me into a house?" You can't ask about sex life, so let me put it in a more cryptic way~~

It really worked.

Officer Li braked the car within 0.1 second and turned to look at Dr. Zhao.

The eye sockets were red, and upon closer inspection, there seemed to be a lot of blood soaked in the clear and bluish whites of the eyes, surrounded by lively amber pupils.

Zhao Mingcheng froze for an instant.

That kind of gaze is really scary, like a soldier who knew he would never return before going to the battlefield, like a saint waiting to be burned by the fire of the altar, like putting his whole life on the gambling table, and the chips are smashed to pieces.

Li Weiran stared at the person with such eyes for three seconds, turned around and walked away, at a faster speed, as if the courage to move forward would disappear a little with each step, the longer the time, the more bleak the future.

Zhao Mingcheng didn't dare to speak any more, let others drag him, and walked with his head buried, only the stone road under his feet in front of him.

You can take me wherever you like, I am so scared to tremble seeing you like that.

"A room with a big bed." Li Weiran clasped Zhao Mingcheng with his right hand, and took out his ID card with his left hand.

Zhao Mingcheng suddenly raised his head, Han... Han Ting...

No, do you really have a room?

Li Weiran, are you really bringing me to open a room? !

Help me find a hotel as a landlord?

Well...thank you Ang, I...I've already booked the hotel, don't bother Officer Li...

The little girl at the front desk was so short of breath that two handsome men with similar looks but different temperaments came to open a double bed room together, and kept looking at people while rushing through the formalities.

brother?Face base? 419?Years on?next year?

"Please hurry up." Li Weiran suddenly said.

Oops, I didn't hear clearly just now, she looks so earth-shatteringly good-looking, and her voice is so deafeningly beautiful, so superb, such a stunner, but it turned out to be crooked!

No reason!

The little girl at the front desk almost held back the tears that burst out of her eyes, and presented the room card with both hands, with a knowing smile: You are so impatient, it should be Gong.

Next year!Feel it!

Zhao Mingcheng was absent-minded and absent-minded throughout the whole process, like a giant Rilakkuma, where he was dragged.

Get out of the elevator, swipe the door card, enter the door, close the door, lock it, and install the anti-theft chain.

Li Weiran finally let go of Zhao Mingcheng's hand after completing this series of actions.

Zhao Mingcheng seemed to be slowly restarting a downed computer, watching Officer Li with dull eyes searching the corners, the ceiling, in front of the computer, behind the TV, and next to the bedside table for evidence with professional skill and posture.

This is not an open house, this is the FBI's witness protection program.

When the system self-inspection was over, and finally LOAD finished the boot process, and the brain could work normally, Dr. Zhao, who had no time to say a word and only had time to vomit in his head, was grabbed by Police Officer Li from the door and threw him on the bed. .

The power-on command failed at the last second.

Down again.

Police Officer Li was like a young tiger hunting for the first time, jumping on the prey, gnawing on the prey without thinking, no matter where he chose, he could bite anywhere.

The system switches to self-starting mode, giving up the command of the brain, and the heart takes the lead.

Zhao Mingcheng very consciously held Li Weiran's face which was rubbing against his face and neck with both hands, and looked for his lips.

It didn't work out.

Search again, still unsuccessful.

Officer Li seemed to be angry with kissing, he could kiss anywhere, except on the mouth.

It seems that he prefers the collarbone, wandering in those two sunken pits, like gnawing ribs, wanting to suck the essence and blood of the people under him.

Zhao Mingcheng was gnawed until his body was covered with fine and dense goosebumps, and he gasped from the itching: "Wei Ran~~~Wei Ran~~~"

Police Officer Li still didn't say a word, his diligent and conscientious attitude when investigating the case, he didn't let go of every inch of the search area.

Zhao Mingcheng felt a pair of cold hands coming in from the hem of the T-shirt, walking up against the skin.

So he obediently raised his arms and raised his back slightly to make the clothes go more smoothly.

Bare|naked skin is in contact with the air for the first time, and the sudden coolness makes people shiver slightly.

The person who had gnawed on the collarbone for a long time now obtained a large area of ​​lush water and grass. He had gained so much that he was a little dazed.

Territory twisted his body, automatically and consciously leaned forward, and brought it to his mouth.

Since it was delivered to my mouth, I couldn't be polite.

The lord abandons the collarbone and turns to the ribs.After gnawing on it for a while, it seemed that the skin was too thin and not tasty enough, so it turned to the sternum, accurately found the most plump point, and sucked vigorously.

The territory hissed, and the sound was full of crisp enjoyment.

This time, even the heart will shut down.

Zhao Mingcheng swayed his waist uncontrollably, bent his left leg and rubbed against Li Weiran's crotch, and hummed a few vague groans from his nasal cavity, and instantly felt a change somewhere in the close contact between the two.

His heart was racing.

Happiness comes so fast, completely unprepared.

His perfect skeleton, his jasper