today's island

The police went through a day of running around, and the island city experienced an explosion for half a day, but most people had no real sense of it, just checking the news in the major apps.

He took a taxi to drive his own car home. When Lu Yuanzhe got into the car, Cheng Mo asked softly and caringly: "Is your hand important? How about I drive?"

"At your speed, we won't be able to eat supper when we drive back." Lu Yuanzhe rejected his courteous offer.

Cheng Mo went home with him honestly, but he still didn't give up caring for him. He took the initiative to get off the car at the entrance of the community and went to the opposite side to pack two fried rice.That's not enough, but he had to chat about today's case frequently at the dinner table, so as not to give Lu Yuanzhe a chance to interject.

After quickly sharing these two fried rice, Cheng Mo immediately prepared to slip away, frequently looking into his bedroom.Lu Yuanzhe didn't intend to let him go, and stopped him when he was about to sneak back to the room: "Cheng Mo, didn't I say I want to settle accounts with you?"

Cheng Mo stopped and turned to watch him move towards the sofa.He patted the sofa and signaled Cheng Mo to come and sit down.

After struggling at the door of his bedroom for a while, Cheng Mo obediently sat down beside him.

"Didn't we have an agreement?" Lu Yuanzhe didn't want to question him, but just wanted to have a good chat with him, "Does it still count?"

It's useless to be angry, it can't solve the problem, it's better to be gentle.Although his counselor friend failed to pry open Cheng Mo's psychological defense, he clearly told him that Cheng Mo has the characteristics of an avoidant personality and is extremely sensitive to quarrels and negative evaluations. If his attitude is too aggressive, it may have the opposite effect .

Well, gentleness is because he pays attention to conversational skills, it is definitely not that he is bewitched and has no temper for Cheng Mo.

"It counts." Cheng Mo nodded obediently, did not give him a chance to speak, and defended himself first, "You have no evidence to prove that I rushed up on purpose. According to the law, there is no doubt."

Knowing that lying is ineffective against his living polygraph, now Cheng Mo has learned to debate in a roundabout way.

"I can't prove it." He held Cheng Mo's hand, and since he couldn't force Cheng Mo to admit it, he understood it with reason, "What about you? Don't you know it yourself?"

Cheng Mo didn't speak for a while, his eyes fell on the gauze in his hand, and he touched his arm, avoiding his injury and gently stroking: "I'm sorry."

He knew that Cheng Mo was showing his favor to him, but he also knew what Cheng Mo meant by sorry - sorry for hurting you.This is not a reflection on his own death, but a reflection for his sake.

He didn't want to just let it go, and looked at Cheng Mo seriously: "I don't guarantee that you are really interested in me for a hundred days, but you remember, if you mess around, I will tell you about you, and I will never Maybe let the task force take the blame for your death plan."

"Understood." Cheng Mo nodded, bit his lower lip to pretend to be pitiful to him, and repeated his meaning, "I'm sorry, I rushed over like that, and I probably got you involved."

"I don't like this, you have to apologize sincerely." Lu Yuanzhe stopped his tricks, "I'm not talking about you for my own safety, I'm afraid you will die."

"...Understood." Cheng Mo nodded in recognition, but after a pause, he still added unwillingly, "But you don't have evidence, so you can't count me as breaking the promise."

Lu Yuanzhe couldn't help but rolled his eyes, unable to hold back his complaints: "Is the bet so important? Are you so greedy for me?"

He said it half-jokingly. He didn't expect Cheng Mo's answer to this matter to be firmer than admitting his mistake: "Yes."

"..." This straight ball was too straight, it was a blow to the head.

He let out a long breath, leaned on the back of the sofa, and tilted his head to look at Cheng Mo: "If you sincerely repent, just show me how cute you are."

"Huh?" Cheng Mo was taken aback for a moment.

"Show me how cute you are." He repeated it again.Anyway, it's useless to go on with the theory, why don't you ask yourself some spiritual compensation.

Cheng Mo thought for a while, then said "wait for a while" and went back to the bedroom.

He thought Cheng Mo was going to do some psychological training, and when he heard the sound of opening the closet to rummage through things, he almost thought that Cheng Mo was going to dig out the women's clothes.

It turned out that Cheng Mo came out in a white one-piece pajamas.After a few more glances, he realized that it was a cartoon pajamas of a lop-eared rabbit.It's loose and fluffy. It's a shame that one of the brothers dared to buy it and the other dared to wear it.

"Is it alright?" Cheng Mo stood stiffly, it was indeed shameful to play, but it didn't seem like he was being coquettish or cute.

He was amused, and reached out his hand to Cheng Mo: "It's okay to touch your pajamas for me."

Seeing him smile, Cheng Mo walked over obediently, but he grabbed the rabbit's ears and pulled off the hat.

Pushing Cheng Mo onto his lap and sitting on his knees, the clothes were loose, and he looked in along the back of Cheng Mo's neck, and he could see half of Cheng Mo's back.Sure enough, he found a bruise on Cheng Mo's shoulder and back.

"I knew it." He glared at Cheng Mo, who lowered his head and did not reply.

Not only did his arms hurt from the fall, but his legs also hurt. How could Cheng Mo be fine.

"I feel fine..." Cheng Mo still wanted to refute, but felt that lying seemed weak, so he swallowed it.

He originally wanted to educate Cheng Mo on this matter again, but he frowned for a moment, and was bewitched by Cheng Mo's fair shoulders and cute bruises, so he couldn't help but put his arms around Cheng Mo and leaned forward, kissing Cheng Mo's shoulder superior.Cheng Mo only trembled slightly, but didn't dodge. After a while, he wrapped his arms around his neck.

He could feel the heat of this bruise, and he should deal with it, so he touched Cheng Mo's back through his clothes: "Use spray to treat it before going to bed."

Cheng Mo nodded, and obediently let him hug him, really like a small animal he raised.

When he raised his head in satisfaction, Cheng Mo wrapped his arms around his neck and bargained in a low voice: "It's a bargain, so it means you're not angry?"

He straightened Cheng Mo's body, and retorted righteously: "That's not true, I'm still very angry."

Seeing that Cheng Mo was confused, he laughed out loud, straightened Cheng Mo's clothes, and the two of them stood up together.

What's the use of being angry?If getting angry could solve the problem, Cheng Mo's strict parents would not have raised their son like this.

"Don't act rashly, let me catch your evidence, otherwise the agreement will be voided, and you will be fine." He finally warned and went to bed.

He felt that the attitude should be clear, this was the most severe sentence tonight, but Cheng Mo lowered his head and smiled at this moment, and slipped away briskly like a bunny, with a tone as if he was winning: "Good night."

"..." He shouldn't be unable to hold back, and gave Cheng Mo the confidence to be willful.

·

The warning was not useless. When Lu Yuanzhe woke up the next day, he opened the bedroom door and smelled the strong aroma of wontons.Cheng Mo is still using his actions to reflect. Of course, he couldn't have cooked it himself, but bought it at the gate of the community.

Not only did they buy wontons, but they thoughtfully prepared spoons for him regardless of whether his hands were much better.He even doubted that if he had limped yesterday, Cheng Mo would still try to carry him to work today.

...or hold him?

"Morning." Cheng Mo sat obediently in his seat, with a faint scent of Yunnan Baiyao wafting from his body, obviously, it was a sign that he had treated his back injury.

Lu Yuanzhe was dumbfounded by these details, rubbed Cheng Mo's hair and teased: "Don't wear that pajamas anymore?"

He lay on the bed last night and thought about it for a long time. After all, although Cheng Mo was handsome, he was not weak at all. It had been a long time since he had shown the embarrassment of meeting him for the first time in front of him.

In addition to embarrassment, there is also a fluffy and short rabbit tail.

"Forget it." Cheng Mo's ears turned red immediately, no less than his brain full of ideas, "If you like it, I can give it to you."

"That's not good, it's your brother's kindness." He waved his hands quickly, not being fooled, paused, and then praised, "I think it looks good, really, how cute."

"There will be no next time." Cheng Mo clenched his fists cautiously, and his tone was firm, telling himself, "I will buy one for my brother next time."

I don't know if the love between the two brothers will be ruined in this winter white rabbit pajamas, Lu Yuanzhe was amused by his own imagination.When it came to shopping, Cheng Mo probably couldn't buy his brother's, so Ling Xi had to ask Ling Xi to buy three boxes.

"College boys often buy it, and it's not a sexy suit..." Seeing that Cheng Mo was still entangled with his heart, he comforted him, feeling that Cheng Mo's body was getting stiffer.

Forget it, the teasing is in place, he lifts the spoon with satisfaction, and starts to eat this wonton of love.

"Will you feed me if I say my hand hurts?" He asked on a whim, holding his chin.

"Yes." Cheng Mo handed him the wonton in his spoon, and looked at him sincerely.

With the spoon in his mouth, four words appeared in his mind - pure fishing system.

·

The next day, all major newspapers in Daocheng reported Huang Xiaohao's case closely following current events.Although no one was killed, many people were injured. Many media criticized the police for not solving the case in a timely manner.

Lu Yuanzhe's mentality is very good, if there is something to change, then there is no need to encourage, Su Xiaozhi can't help complaining: "The local newspaper in Daocheng is really sharp, and it specifically picks our pain points to talk about."

They were so thoroughly guessed by Yan, and they were transferred all over the island. It's no wonder that the media took the opportunity to say a few more words.

"Be content, it was sharper in the past few years, but now it has restrained a lot." Ding Chenyu shrugged, recalling the newspapers he read when he was a child, "Especially more than ten years ago, have you ever seen them write a banquet? That is simply an urban legend .”

"Yan is powerful enough. Not only us, but the customs have not found any clues about their smuggling." Lu Yuanzhe knew that it was not so easy to catch Yan's little tail.

Huang Xiaohao's friends, they visited all they could, but they couldn't find a banquet.But the Customs believes that Yan only screens people in the smuggling circle and takes away those who are willing to stay. They have never sent people out at all, so there is no news of Yan in the boats they intercepted.

However, the smuggling in Daocheng has basically been controlled in the past two years. I am afraid that Yan will not be able to find many people.

"So when will Bureau Tang look at the old files of the banquet? We haven't received permission for the old case yet." Su Xiaozhi asked, resting her chin.

The archives of the banquet 12 years ago are all the secrets of the Public Security Bureau, and they can't go around Tang Bureau to check them out.Although the old cases are closed, they may not be able to give them much help, but when there is no clue, they always want to look at the files for themselves, try their luck, and maybe gain some inspiration.

"It is said that there are too many people involved and the topic is rather sensitive. In addition, Yan's drug-making and drug-trafficking line was completely abolished back then, and everyone on the surface was arrested. It is a perfect case closure, so everyone does not want the details to be used again." Lu Yuanzhe has bothered Bureau Tang two or three times about this matter, but nothing came of it.

As for what can be used, everyone doesn't know for the time being. We can only speculate from various gossip. There were many assassinations and whitewashing cases in Yan's year, which may be related to the government.

"What about Cheng Mo? Have you heard anything? Didn't it mean that your father was involved in destroying the drug factory that made the feast?" Wan Yi asked Cheng Mo.

No one else knew that Yan had ever threatened Cheng Mo. Lu Yuanzhe didn't want to continue the conversation, but Cheng Mo answered before him.

"I don't know." The ignorance on Cheng Mo's face was not feigned, "I know that Yan has created many cases, but my father won't let me ask how the Public Security Bureau smashed them."

"If you know, it's not a secret." Lu Yuanzhe didn't expect too much, and helped him bring up the topic.

Cheng Mo lowered his head and smiled, but didn't answer.