today's island

The day before Cheng Mo returned to work, Lu Yuanzhe took him to the vehicle management office, finished his studies, and took him to change his driver's license.

"See? It's up to you to go to and from get off work, and I have to retake subject one." Lu Yuanzhe showed his situation to Cheng Mo.

"Yes." Cheng Mo nodded and apologized to him, "I'm sorry."

The apology is very sincere, and the behavior is really not up to date-the driver's license has been changed to a Chinese one, but Cheng Mo's driving on the road is no different from a 60-year-old old lady, driving at an extremely slow speed, and encountering rush hour Period, line up behind and honk.

"I know that the Americans impose heavier fines, but you don't have to drive like this." Lu Yuanzhe felt itchy in the passenger seat, wishing he could put the accelerator pedal under his feet.

"I really don't match the means of transportation..." Cheng Mo drove very hard, sitting upright, which did not match the beautiful lines of the whole car.

"I can see it." Lu Yuanzhe suspected that if Cheng Mo insisted on driving like this for a month, something would happen to his cervical spine.

But there is no way, his subject one has not been ranked yet, so this should be regarded as punishment for Cheng Mo's private suicide.

Finally looking forward to Cheng Mo's arrival, everyone held a snack welcome party for him. Lu Yuanzhe didn't stop him, but just gave Cheng Mo a wink, telling Cheng Mo to remember everyone's concern for him. Is this death worthy of others?

Cheng Mo said thank you, and happily mingled with the others, avoiding his gaze.

Lu Yuanzhe understood it, and there is guilt, but the persistence has not changed, will he give up his death plan for a while.

In a week, they have sorted out most of the missing information about the epitaph case, such as Wei Xuan's full face plastic surgery.

Unlike Yan Ye, judging from her chat records, she took the initiative to have plastic surgery, but the young master only asked her to go to a designated place, without specifying the specific hospital.

There was a meeting in the bureau, everyone analyzed and analyzed, and they all tended to her plastic surgery and squandering her inheritance. There is no way to get rid of her loneliness and childhood shadow.

She moved after having a knife on her face, and the life of squandering her inheritance did not cheer her up, but she went in a more and more decadent direction, and finally hooked up with Yan.Feast her, give her some money to spend, and wait for it to be used at this time. It takes two years to raise her.

The economic investigation team found out the account number that Yan sent money to her, but the money was spent several times and went abroad, so in the end it had to be left alone.

She herself is becoming more and more crazy. She doesn't know whether it is because she is worried about the inheritance, or the seeds of sin sprouted after self-indulgence. In the end, she became the look of killing people for pleasure.

"Did you say that Yan changed his career to open a beauty hospital? How could he find such a well-known underground hospital with such good technology?" Ling Xi complained.

The forensic department conducted a detailed dissection of Yan Ye and Wei Xuan, and agreed that it was performed by a senior doctor, full of art.

"Maybe it's a small clinic? Such an organization might need a private doctor." Lu Yuanzhe analyzed, "In the past, they would fight the police with guns."

"Well, even a government official's car was blown up 14 years ago." Ding Chenyu echoed.

Cheng Mo had been listening in without saying a word. He read all the case records as soon as he returned to the group, and then added his own notes.

Seeing that he didn't speak, worried that he still had something hidden in his heart, Lu Yuanzhe asked: "Did you ask anything when you were alone with her?"

"No, she may be worried about an ambush, and she came a lot late." He replied, this is the truth, and he has nothing to hide in this regard.

Fortunately, it was so late, otherwise Lu Yuanzhe would have collected the corpse.

Turning to the end, Cheng Mo saw that during the investigation of Wei Xuan's mobile phone, they received a call, and the opposite was a recorded electronic voice - are you having fun?

"Is this from the young master?" Cheng Mo asked.

"Yes." Lu Yuanzhe replied, thought for a while, and asked him in turn, "You know so much about these weird thoughts, can you match his brain waves to see what he is asking for?"

Cheng Mo actually thought for a while, and finally shook his head: "I don't know."

What kind of silly game of cat and mouse is a resurgent black and evil force playing with them?

·

The long-lost group got off work on time, and Ding Chenyu waited in the car. After a while, Ling Xi put on a fluffy short skirt and opened the car door. Although she was wearing leggings, she looked strangely cold.

Not only did Ding Chenyu find it strangely cold, but Su Xiaozhi also felt quite cold.

"I'm so sour, why can't Ding Chenyu take us with him when he secretly took Lingxi out for dinner?" She watched Lingxi get into the car from a distance, "The Lu team didn't treat guests to dinner this time, I feel like I lost a meal Feast."

"Then I'll treat you." Wan Yi said standing beside her.

"Huh?" Su Xiaozhi turned to look at him, wondering why there was a sudden treat.

"Isn't today a new year?" Wan Yi also stared at her with a look of course, "It's better to spend time with colleagues than to go home and eat quick-frozen dumplings, right?"

"Oh, that's right." Su Xiaozhi remembered now, and became even angrier when she thought about it, "Xiao Nian Lu won't invite us to dinner?"

"Forget it, he's been absent-minded these days." Wan Yi comforted, since he's an outsider anyway and has no one to accompany him, "Or do you insist on spending the New Year with the handsome guy?"

"Let's go." Su Xiaozhi was amused by him, and patted his shoulder cheerfully, "I'll buy you a beer."

Across the street, while waiting for Ding Chenyu to warm up the car, Ling Xi naturally took a can of Coke in the car, felt it was cold, and put it down again.

"Why? Don't wear women's clothes for a few days, can't live with the temperature?" Ding Chenyu teased, and turned the air conditioner knob on the car.

"I'm willing." Ling Xi chinned, leaned on the car window, and brushed up her wig.

Ding Chenyu couldn't help laughing out loud: "I also said that I finally finished my work, please go shopping, what if you walk two steps like this and freeze to death and snatch my down jacket?"

"Let's go, there is heating in the room, and the few steps outside will not freeze to death, the little girl can do it, and so can I." Ling Xi replied, confident in her ability to resist freezing.

So Ding Chenyu kicked the accelerator and drove towards the nearby pedestrian street.

When he got out of the car again, Lingxi put on the sweet Yu Jieyin, and took his arm to let him buy this and that.As the end of the year approaches, there are quite a few customers who indulged for the last time before the year, but they are still eye-catching when walking on the road.

I don't know if Lingxi is afraid or not, anyway, Ding Chenyu has grown from fear to habit, he really won't be recognized by others, Lingxi sometimes looks more like a woman than a woman.

He just swiped his card calmly, anyway, Ling Xi knew exactly how far he could kill him, so he wouldn't act recklessly.

But even though the two of them seem to lack the spark of a real boyfriend and girlfriend, especially Lingxi, who has a strong desire to perform and looks more or less like a sugar daddy, Ding Chenyu's appearance of swiping his card without saying a word is enough for the shop assistants Envious.

Doesn't matter if he's a well-matched girlfriend, or a mistress who's being fostered?Money is not spent in vain.

When carrying five handbags, Ling Xi stopped, took out her mobile phone, took two photos with Ding Chenyu, sent one to him, and sent one to Moments by herself.

Sitting in the restaurant on the top floor of the shopping mall, they clicked the send button with their front feet, and Ding's mother liked it with her back feet.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, shaking their heads helplessly. Sure enough, no matter how much ups and downs there were in the island city, what the family cared about was still the marriage and love issues of the young people of the right age.

·

As long as there are elders in the family, Xiaonian will be extremely lively.

Sensing that the relationship between the two young people has eased, Aunt Zheng happily cooked three dishes for Lu Yuanzhe and Cheng Mo, cooked two different kinds of dumplings, and brought some cold dishes to the table. Table dishes, very satisfied.

Cheng Mo was helping to arrange the dishes, Lu Yuanzhe came out of the shower, and was stunned by the "strong festive atmosphere": "Isn't it? After eating, the effect of taking time to exercise will be gone. You know how to make a figure How difficult is it to be a good detective?"

"Then call a few more friends." Aunt Zheng was not afraid of too many things at all, and encouraged him to invite friends, "How can it be okay if the New Year is not lively? I will take care of the cooking, and I will go back to celebrate the festival later."

"Forget it, people are going to celebrate the holidays too. My parents are different. They spent Christmas with my sister abroad last month, and they never thought of coming back to see me." Lu Yuanzhe complained.

"How do they know you're free? How many days did you come back for dinner last week?" Aunt Zheng defended his parents, "Even if you're not busy, you rarely came back for dinner."

The reading of "before" is a bit deliberate, implying that Cheng Mo, Lu Yuanzhe, who has many friends, did not like staying at home so much before.

Lu Yuanzhe also looked at Cheng Mo. Cheng Mo understood Aunt Zheng's meaning, but he didn't answer, and smiled sweetly as usual.

"Then I'll go back first, you guys eat slowly, especially Cheng Mo, eat more." Aunt Zheng left after hinting, absolutely leaving them enough space to be alone.

"Yeah." Cheng Mo nodded obediently, and he had the look that his elders and bosses liked very much.

"Happy New Year." Lu Yuanzhe watched Aunt Zheng go away, closed the door, then sat back at the dining table and picked up the chopsticks.

Cheng Mo also picked up the chopsticks and glanced at him extremely quickly: "Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year." He replied, and then added, "Although I have too many truths to reveal, and I don't have anyone to accompany me during the New Year, I just feel happy."

Cheng Mo heard that there was something in his words, but he didn't reveal his secret meaning, so he stuffed a dumpling for him to stop his mouth: "Eat more."

You can talk about other things, but as long as he intends to bring up the matter of that day, Cheng Mo will block him back.If Cheng Mo was asked to learn a martial art, he felt that Cheng Mo must be a master of Taijiquan, anyway, it would be right not to give him a chance to talk about serious matters.

After dinner, Lu Yuanzhe was tired of drawing in the studio until his neck was tired. He walked to the balcony and opened the French windows, and heard the whistling north wind mixed with the regular sound of splashing water. Cheng Mo was swimming back and forth in his swimming pool again, changing from time to time. a pose.

Changing to the backstroke position, Cheng Mo looked at him. He held on to the railing without saying a word, and Cheng Mo didn't speak, and they looked at him for a long time.

There were gentle ripples on the surface of the water, and Cheng Mo's body stretched out beautiful lines. He glanced at it, and Cheng Mo felt his sight.Cheng Mo spat out the air in his mouth, sank all of a sudden, and floated up from the edge of the pool after a while, making it clear that he would not show it to him.

This time Cheng Mo didn't show him his curves on purpose, it was going to stir his heart, but he felt that something was wrong - after exposing Cheng Mo as a difficult psychopath, he could still feel his heart beating from time to time , Heartbroken and angry, I don't know how a person who wants to die can be so touching in front of him.

If someone tells him that one day he will fall into such a pit, he must make fewer friends, especially not to hook up with someone like Cheng Mo who seems to have a strong sense of mystery at first sight.

He took off his sweater, his trousers, his shirt, and climbed over the railing.When the north wind blows by the sea, he shivered from the cold, and jumped down when his brain got hot.

Far less coordinated than Cheng Mo's posture when he fell into the water, he made a small splash, but fortunately he didn't pat into the water.

Let go of the hand pinching his nose, he stroked the water twice, and floated up from the water, Cheng Mo stared at him not far away.

He stroked his hair: "Competition round?"

"Okay." Cheng Mo nodded, talking about swimming, the corners of his mouth raised a little.

This swimming pool, which he only used to hold big money for parties, really worked for the first time after Cheng Mo's arrival.