today's island

It was approaching the time of the last subway train, and Ling Xi had just come out of the forensic department.

Although Sun Yan still suppressed the file and didn't hand it over immediately, and everyone calmly got off work, he was still busy in the forensic department as always, and it wouldn't change because he was in the special case team.

Since I asked him why he declared himself a transvestite the first time he came to the forensic department, the tasks entrusted to him by Section Chief Wang seemed to have increased.But it is also possible that his ability has improved?After all, when he first arrived in the forensic department, he also did a lot of ignorant things.

He got off work in the middle of the night, and he still planned to change his clothes, and he didn't want to go out with the same smell of the forensic dissection room for thousands of years.Originally, he was going to change into light men's clothes, but when he opened the closet of the task force, he saw the little skirts he had piled up, and he couldn't help comparing them to his body.

The fatigue in the second half of the night was swept away by the comfort of the little skirt, but he felt that he was not a dependent female clothing boss who couldn't live without the female clothing, but simply felt that the pressure was relieved.

Slipping out of the Public Security Bureau quietly, his steps became more confident.It's a bit ostentatious to walk outside at night like this, but fortunately, ordinary gangsters can't do anything about him. Lu Yuanzhe is right, even if he is a forensic doctor, he must be the protagonist in the forensic doctor, and beating two gangsters is no problem.

Perhaps because he heard the voice in his head, he had just approached the subway station quickly when he was surrounded by several people again. This time, the group changed, but the formation turned out to be similar.

"Come with me for a drink?" The other boss looked at him provocatively, as if even the lines were similar to last time.

"It's a good idea." He put the phone back into his pocket, since it's not high-heeled shoes, he can run or not.

Before the two sides opened their posture, Ding Chenyu's car stopped on the side of the road. He got out of the car and looked at the gangster helplessly: "There is a police station within 500 meters. Are you too impatient?"

Hearing the police station, the other party was indeed a little nervous, so Ling Xi took this opportunity to retreat to the side of the road and jumped into Ding Chenyu's car.

Ding Chenyu also got back into the car immediately, and stepped on the accelerator before the gangsters came back to their senses.

After fastening his seat belt, Ling Xi glanced at him: "Again... just in time."

He bit the word "again" hard enough, and he was sure Ding Chenyu could understand it.

"Why didn't you tell me to pick you up? It's not too much trouble." Ding Chenyu didn't answer him.

"Trouble, I don't know who you are, what kind of knowledge you have, how do I know if you are free?" Lingxi raised the corner of her mouth, looked at the fast-rewinding scenery outside the car window, and added a complaint, "How do they Haven't given up yet, is it really a gangster hired by the banquet? Do Cheng Mo and I look that much alike?"

The gangsters caught a few last time, and they all said that they were ordered to find fault, but they didn't say what they were instructed by.

"It's not like, they just want to try your fighting skills. After all, Cheng Mo hit the gangster's head with a roundabout kick in front of others." Ding Chenyu didn't watch Cheng Mo's roundabout kick, but he can imagine At the level of an excellent criminal policeman, "Why don't you post more selfies online so that the young master can tell them apart?"

Ever since Deng Boxuan disappeared, there have been people squatting in Lingxi near the police station and Turning. Ding Chenyu just happened to appear at the scene after hearing what the bartender said and sending someone to watch Lingxi.Compared with Ling Xi who is dubious, he believes that this is Yan's temptation.

"Then the young master may be face blind..." Ling Xi complained, thought for a while, and frowned at Ding Chenyu, "Is it possible that you wanted a hero to save the beauty, and you invited him on purpose?"

"How is it possible? Is there not enough scoundrels I have settled for you in Turning?" Ding Chenyu smiled and drove the car calmly, not afraid of being suspected at all.

"So who are you? Why did the bartender report to you when someone stared at me in Turning?" Ling Xi caught the point this time.

"Wouldn't it be a little insincere if I didn't say it?" Ding Chenyu asked, glancing at him while driving.

"If you want to sit at my house and have a glass of wine, you'd better tell me." Ling Xi replied implicitly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth negotiating conditions.

"Drunk driving is not good..." Ding Chenyu muttered, unable to control the corners of his mouth.

"En." Ling Xi responded, and smiled softly with a nasal tone.

"Then let me tell you." Ding Chenyu sat up straight suddenly, "I am Turning's boss, four years ago."

After all, Lingxi is an old Jianghu, chatting up routines with people, and rarely can't hold back his slow emotions, but today, his pupils trembled, and he felt a little burning on his face, and he was getting more and more ashamed.

He just went to play, and he was still eating free food in Turning for several years, and often complained to the bartender about their mysterious boss.

"Does Lu Yuanzhe know?" With shock, he changed the subject and asked.

"I don't know, he is my important turnover." Ding Chenyu replied honestly.

"You're really a bit innocent." Ling Xi still couldn't control her shock, and could only find balance by contemptuous of Ding Chenyu, "You're just a grievance, let's go back and make money."

Ding Chenyu smiled noncommittally, but did not answer.

"Team Lu will beat you." Ling Xi predicted with certainty.

"He won't, don't look at him in his twenties, he's still a kid, he won't be angry about this kind of thing after 2 minutes." Ding Chenyu was also very sure.

"You said he was a child, he was even more angry." Ling Xi blurted out.

"Isn't he?" Ding Chenyu asked back.

maybe.

·

The "children" in their mouths are now enjoying the joy of their own children - sitting happily cross-legged on the lazy sofa, watching Cheng Mo swimming back and forth in the water.

Now Cheng Mo didn't shy away from seeing him again, kicking off the wall of the pool like a mermaid and sprinting far away nimbly, then changed to freestyle and continued to move forward.

Looking at it from such a close distance for a long time, he felt more and more that Cheng Mo's figure was really good. Although his physique was a little different from his, the lines he trained by swimming were really good enough to be a model.

He insisted on watching it for an hour, never tired of watching it, and only replied two WeChat messages in the middle.So when Cheng Mo stopped, he didn't know whether he was ashamed or tired, and there was a faint blush on his face.

Cheng Mo was lying on the edge of the pool, looking up at him: "You look so perverted when you stare at me like this."

"I think so too." He agreed deeply, but didn't go back to his room.

"The wind is too strong, aren't you afraid of getting a headache?" Cheng Mo climbed up the pool.

He picked up the bath towel beside him, walked over and stretched out his hand: "No, if I have a headache, it must be because I feel hot from watching you."

Cheng Mo didn't answer, and laughed in disbelief, grabbed his hand and climbed up, grabbed the towel and wrapped it in the night wind.

He may be a bit obsessed, and always feels that getting out of the water is similar to getting out of the bath, and if he shows it, it's provocative, and if he doesn't show it, he's reserved.

He was obviously reserved today, Cheng Mo went back to his room after taking a shower, and tossed him a good night.

"Good night." He replied, and suddenly felt that he had only stayed in the hospital for a few days, and he felt a little unfinished.

Cheng Mo, a perfunctory young master who doesn't know anything, even worked hard to take care of him. It's really a memory worth cherishing.

Thinking this way, and having slept a little too much these past few days, he was a little insomnia, so he called his friend and chatted for a while.

He didn't feel sleepy after hanging up the phone, so he remembered the case again.

So far, none of the people they have found related to the banquet can remember what happened on New Year's Day 12 years ago. Feng Shurui's wife even said that he was not in Daocheng at all on New Year's Day and went home for the holiday.Team Zhou likes to walk and patrol so much on New Year's Day, and has never mentioned New Year's Day 12 years ago.

If these people are ignorant, is it possible that Yan is actually looking for this insider?

Now it depends on when Sun Yan will hand over those cases. He knows that the criminal investigation team is quite busy, and it will be difficult to sort them out in a while, which is really embarrassing for others.But embarrassing Sun Yan is also his pleasure. In order to solve the case, he should not sleep.He wasn't wasting police force, he was really suspicious.

After thinking about it, he was a little thirsty, and planned to get up and drink some water before going to the bathroom.

He reasoned logically and didn't pay attention to the feel of the hand. When he opened the door, a mass of stuff he didn't know what it was immediately fell to the ground.Taking a closer look, it was Cheng Mo and his quilt.

"What are you doing?" He was startled, looking at Cheng Mo who was curled up into a ball.

"Doctor... The doctor said to pay attention to observation, lest you have any sequelae of concussion." Cheng Mo didn't expect to fall asleep, and he hesitated to explain.

"Then what are you doing at the door?" He was still confused.

Cheng Mo didn't speak, and stood up holding the quilt awkwardly: "...I heard you calling someone else, and wanted to say wait a while."

It was really not a while, his friends were chattering, maybe three or four 10 minutes.

"Come in, come in." He pulled Cheng Mo in and closed the door, "Just knock on the door if you want to come in, it's not a big deal."

"I can't hear clearly, so I don't know if it's a big deal." Cheng Mo muttered.

He tidied up the bed, made room for Cheng Mo, and suddenly came back to his senses: "Do you really think so, or are you jealous?"

Cheng Mo was also stunned for a moment, tightened his arms nervously, and hugged his quilt: "No, I asked seriously, I usually don't knock on the door casually."

Cheng Mo did often stand at various doorways, doing psychological construction inexplicably. He had been confused for a long time.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Cheng Mo explained to himself again: "It's hard to explain... I always feel that it's not good to knock on the door when other people have something to do. At my house, when I knock on the door, I can find my parents arguing for me. I It's not really jealous."

Lu Yuanzhe heard Cheng Mo talk about this matter, and he can understand that if there are always disputes around him, it is really not easy to break the atmosphere and break in suddenly, and it is not surprising that he has formed a habit over time.

"Then I...remove the door?" He tilted his head and asked in a joking tone, but seriously, he had nothing to hide from Cheng Mo's privacy.

"No need." Cheng Mo smiled, and put the quilt on his bed, "I'll borrow it for one night."

Let alone one night, it is best not to move back.Anyway, Aunt Zheng isn't here, so Cheng Mo doesn't have to worry about Aunt Zheng finding out about any gossip.

Lying side by side on the bed, it was late, but neither of them seemed to close their eyes.

"My quilt is very big, do you want to experience it?" He asked, and felt ashamed of his rubbish speech, and it was too blunt.

Cheng Mo sneaked in silently, this time he pulled him into his arms and hugged him.

"You really don't have to be too careful with me. I really like you. Even if you are rushing to die, I can't help myself liking you. What is this called... directional sniping." He told Cheng Mo.

"Understood." Cheng Mo replied, feeling his chin rub against the top of his head, and didn't dodge, "I just think it should be an important thing that you haven't slept so late."

"I couldn't sleep because of the case, so I just found a friend to chat with." Lu Yuanzhe explained, paused for a moment, and then emphasized, "I didn't look for you because you went to bed early, not because I have better friends."

He was really afraid that Cheng Mo would be jealous, so he held back. After all, his "rumors and glorious history" were too exaggerated, and God knows when Cheng Mo would listen to a few words.

Cheng Mo burst out laughing again, buried in his neck and told him: "The next time you go to argue with Bureau Tang, remember to tell him that I agree with your file transfer."

"Huh?" He froze for a moment.

"You'll know it after you read it." Cheng Mo didn't explain now, but held his hand and pressed it on his chest, so that he could feel the crescendo of his heartbeat, "I'm sorry, but the file might actually be stuck in my place."

He felt that it was probably Cheng Mo's mother's business.This was not the main reason why Tang Wen rejected him, but it was also one of the important reasons.

Cheng Mo didn't tell him directly, and he didn't ask immediately, he just lifted Cheng Mo's chin, and continued the kiss that he couldn't move in the hospital before.

Cheng Mo's upper lip was warm, his cheeks were soft, the tip of his nose was slightly cool, and his fingers were slender and dry. He had kissed them all.Cheng Mo's body was still burning his chest like a small stove, this time he was a little more intimate, and after changing out of his winter pajamas, it could be regarded as zero-distance contact.

"Can I stop sleeping?" He was a little distracted, "Anyway, Sun Yan's report will not be delivered tomorrow, can I not sleep?"

"No, the doctor said you can't exercise vigorously." Cheng Mo replied, pointing his nose up, looking at him quite complacently, and didn't plan to have any further development with him.

Yes, if he refuses twice, Cheng Mo may have to use [-] times to respond to him.