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Yan Ji opened his eyes, the morning light was twilight through the gaps in the curtains, and Yan Deng was fast asleep on the pillow mat.

Yan Ji was happy for no reason.She has been busy with her livelihood, and interpersonal communication is the most expensive and energy-intensive, and the classmates she makes friends with are just classmates.

The appearance of Yan Deng seemed to complement a part of her missing emotion.Obviously, the two have very different family backgrounds, different personalities, and different hobbies.But several times of life and death together, tacit understanding and harmony, just like friends who have known each other for a long time.

Tilt the cover as before.

Yan Ji thought, it must be so.

Yan Ji looked at Yan Deng, his eyes carefully painted, after a while, she felt hot, and there was a scorching anger in her heart.

She turned over and lay flat on the bed, breathing slowly and stretching her limbs.

On this ordinary summer morning, Yan Ji extravagantly turned on the air conditioner for several days in a row. The old air conditioner complained rhythmically, covering up the vigorous morning outside the window.

It was extremely quiet in the bedroom.

Yan Ji heard his own heartbeat, even holding his breath could not calm it down a bit.She stared at the ceiling for a long time, her heart was ready to move like an addiction.

Yan Ji slowly turned his head.

"Morning." Yan Deng hugged the blanket, his eyes were sleepy, and his voice was vague.

Yan Ji smiled and said: "Morning." She sat up and reached out to touch the leather ring under the pillow: "What do you want for breakfast?"

Yan Deng reached out and stroked her hair: "Do you want to get a haircut today?"

"Long hair is easy to take care of, just tie it with a leather ring." Yan Ji took a lock of hair, the ends of which were frizzy, "It seems that it should be cut, it's hot in summer, so cut it shorter to cool down."

Yan Ji's hair now reaches her waist, Yan Deng gestured on her back, and put his fingertips against her shoulder blades: "Here."

"it is good."

Yan Ji washed up, put on her apron and tied it up.Yan Deng refused to let her go out to buy breakfast, so Yan Ji boiled rice porridge, fried two eggs, made batter and spread green onion pancakes.

Yan Deng has been standing by the side watching her go about her business, occasionally handing something to her, feeling that he is useful, and scoffing at Yan Ji's suggestion to let him go to the living room and wait.

"Jingle Bell~Jingling Bell~"

Yan Deng went to the bedroom to get the phone, and handed it to Yan Ji with no expression on his face.Yan Ji wiped his hands, took the phone and saw that it was Zhao Xiaobing.

"Yan Ji, are you free today? The demolition company gave me the money, and I'll give it to you."

Yan Ji turned the scallion pancake over and said, "This matter has nothing to do with me, just treat me to a meal when you are free in a few days."

"That's no problem. But the money is all up to you. The people from the demolition company saw that Xu Duyan and his father were both down, so they gave me the money on the spot, and they also gave an extra 2000 yuan to let the third uncle look at the feet..."

The scallion pancakes are fried golden on both sides, and the kitchen is full of aroma.Yan Ji picked up the plate, turned around and found Yan Deng sitting on the sofa in the living room without saying a word.

Yan Ji interrupted the chattering Zhao Xiaobing on the other end of the phone: "Zhao Xiaobing, is there anything else?"

Zhao Xiaobing hurriedly said: "Do you still want to deliver food? You, you have such good conditions, you should be able to find other good jobs."

Yan Ji hesitated for a moment: "I'll contact you after breakfast." She still owed her classmate 5000 yuan, and she had to pay it back as soon as possible.

"Okay, I'll wait for your call."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Ji greeted Yan Deng for dinner.

Yan Deng raised his eyelids and glanced at her, then walked slowly into the kitchen with his slippers on.

Yan Ji handed the chopsticks to Yan Deng: "I'm going out for an interview after eating. Do you want me to bring you something? Milk tea? Snacks? Books?"

Yan Deng asked, "Interview?"

"Well, you can't stay unemployed all the time."

Yan Deng thought about it and asked, "Lack of money?"

Yan Ji didn't want to have money ties with Yan Deng, so he declined with a smile: "Lack of bitcoin."

Mr. Yan didn't know what Bitcoin was, so the topic ended.

After breakfast, Yan Ji found a spare key and explained the water, electricity, gas and WiFi passwords clearly: "Whether it's dropping clothes upstairs, complaining about water leaks downstairs, checking the water meter, or delivering a courier, don't open the door. Wait until I come back."

Yan Deng took the key: "Yes."

Yan Ji changed into short-sleeved jeans, tied up her hair and put on her shoes, walked to the entrance and opened the door, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said: "If the police come to your door, don't say anything. Tell your housekeeper to find a lawyer. You have a lawyer right?"

"Crap."

Yan Ji smiled and said: "Okay, let's not talk about it. I'll go and have a look. It's impossible to go to work today. Call me if you need anything."

Yan Deng watched Yan Ji go out.She stood in the hallway until she could no longer hear footsteps in the corridor before turning back to the bedroom, sitting down at the computer desk, and picking up her phone.

Jing Xing was in the sales office when he received the call, avoiding the enthusiastic salesperson, and walked to a secluded place: "Good morning, miss. What can I do for you?"

"I want bitcoin."

Jing Xing was taken aback: "Are you going to buy something on the dark web? Your subordinates can do it for you. You may not know that it is safer to go directly to an overseas account for this kind of virtual currency transaction."

Yan Deng browsed the information about Bitcoin on the computer with a cold expression.She has been cut off from the outside world for too long, so she should really "know the world": "You just need to prepare bitcoin."

Jing Xing still had to ask about the amount of bitcoins, and the phone had already been hung up.He couldn't help pinching the bridge of his nose. Halfway through the handover of personnel in South China, Yan Deng called him back, and now he has to prepare bitcoins again. I don't know what plan he is working on.

The sales lady came over and showed a professional smirk: "Sir, is the villa still available?"

Yan Ji bought four steamed buns on the road, and just after paying the money, the phone rang.She thought it was Zhao Xiaobing urging it, but when she opened it, it was Director Ying from the Qiwushan Police Station.

"Hi Yan Ji, I'm Ying Zhao. Do you have time to come to our police station now? There are some things I want to talk to you about. In addition, last time you assisted in the arrest of a suspect, I have already applied for the bonus."

Yan Ji looked at the bag in his hand, the white and fat steamed stuffed bun was steaming.

I want to pigeon Zhao Xiaobing again.

"That's great, I just didn't have breakfast." Yang Shuhui leaned over with a playful smile, and took the plastic bag very smoothly, "Hey, it's the three-packet from Nanyuan Hotel. I like its three-packet most. Not coming."

Yan Ji smiled and handed over the plastic bag.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and policeman Yang Xiaofu's hair has grown a bit.The hair over the ear on the left has almost reached the chin. Compared with the right, the hairstyle with one long and one short has a very retro and non-mainstream feeling.

Yan Ji looked familiar.

Well, when she was a child, about ten years ago, the punks in school liked to cut this hairstyle.

Yang Shuhui received a call from Ying Zhao, the director of the police station, asking him to take Yan Ji to the police station on the way.His automatic brain replenishment task is not to pick up people, but to understand the situation with formulas.

"Get in the car, don't worry, I'm very skilled. You didn't sleep well yesterday?"

Yan Ji smiled slightly: "Yeah, I forgot the time while playing games. What game is Police Officer Yang playing recently?"

"I've been so busy recently, how can I be free. Let me tell you..."

Yang Shuhui's eyes lit up as soon as he talked about games. He was a chatty chatterer, and he couldn't control his mouth when he opened his mouth.

Before the car drove far, Yan Ji already knew his various game ranks, heroes he likes to use, how many skins he bought, how many points cards he rushed, and the black hand who draws cards to open packs, African local tyrants rely on money.

Before becoming an auxiliary police officer, he worked as a temporary worker in the Taxation Bureau, Food and Drug Administration, and Sub-district Office.The salary of the auxiliary police is the same as the minimum wage in the urban area. After deducting the five insurances, he gets 1890, and he lives on the pocket money given by his father.

In addition, his family has a cat and a dog. The cat is named Yang Jingzhong, and the dog is named Yang Baoguo.

If the distance is far enough, Yang Shuhui should be able to tell all the things he remembers in the past twenty years.

The red Cadillac drove into the Qiwushan Police Station, and policeman Yang Xiaofu saw the director standing in the yard, and regretfully ended his analysis of the recent gossip in the e-sports circle.

Seeing him stop the car steadily, Yan Ji opened the door.As soon as she stepped out with one leg, she heard a dog barking suddenly.

"Woof! Woof! Woof! Woof! Woof!"

A local dog dragged the rope and rushed towards Yan Ji, and it was about to jump on Yan Ji. Yingying, who was seven or eight steps away from her, reacted quickly and judged accurately, and the lambskin shoes firmly stepped on the dog's rope.

"Wow, Director, you are so handsome!" Yang Shuhui yelled and jumped out of the car.

Director Ying smiled sweetly and raised the coffee cup in his hand.

Because she went to the bureau first, her makeup is very light today.The eyebrows are slightly drawn, and the lipstick is matte water red.His long hair was tied into a ponytail and draped over his shoulders, his light blue uniform was loosely wrapped around his body, and the two stripes on his epaulets were shining brightly.

Yan Ji opened his mouth to thank, but Ying Zhao got out of the car and got out of the car, a thin and single young policeman.

Holding a big bag in his arms, the young policeman stared blankly at the dog with triangular eyes: "A loyal dog keeps barking, there must be a reason for everything to happen."

Then he moved his gaze upwards to examine Yan Ji.

Yang Shuhui laughed and smoothed things over: "Jing Yuan, what are you doing? Don't scare the little girl. Let me introduce you. This is Jing Yuan, the great master of trace technology in the forensic department of the Municipal Bureau, and a famous poet in our city's police circle."

Yan Ji met Jing Yuan.

After the incident at the sheep farm, when Yang Shuhui came out of the Qiwushan Police Station to send her back to the city, he passed the Jianzhan Iron Tower and was stopped by Bian Peng to identify the scene.

At that time, the weather temperature was 38°C, and the surface temperature was as high as 41°C. Yan Ji was too hot even in a T-shirt, and bursts of hot air on the concrete floor burned his feet through the soles of his shoes.

So when she saw Jing Yuan lying on the concrete floor, tightly wrapped from head to toe, her buttocks pouted, Yan Ji stopped for a moment, just as Jing Yuan caught a glimpse of her shoes lifting her head.

They were a pair of unattractive triangular eyes, with beads of sweat on their eyelashes.

Seeing these eyes again, Yan Ji could finally express his respect: "Officer Jing, hello."

Jing Yuan stared at her for a few seconds, turned his head to look left and right in a little bewilderment, then turned and walked towards the dog.Yang Shuhui stepped forward to pick up the dog leash to rescue his director, watching Jing Yuan's lips itch: "The great poet, are you embarrassed?"

Jing Yuan said with a wooden face: "...don't hit the smiling face with your hand."

Yang Shuhui laughed out loud.

"Xiao Yang, take Jing Yuan to the Yang Fu sheep farm." Ying Zhao gave the task to Yang Shuhui, "This is a rare opportunity, you follow Jing Yuan to study on-site inspection."

Jing Yuan stood aside and straightened his back when he heard the words: "I dare not be that."

Xiao Yang ignored him, and turned to Ying Zhao with a playful smile: "Yes, yes, director, I will definitely study hard and improve every day."

Ying Zhao: "Go, I'll help you after I've dealt with it here."

Yang Shuhui doggedly said: "No need, the weather is too hot, and your waist is not good, director, just wait for Lao Wu to go to work and let him go."

"Old Wu asked for leave today, and sent the child to the hospital." After Ying Zhao finished speaking, he turned to face Yan Ji, "Let's go, let's go to the office and talk."

Yan Ji followed Ying Zhao into the second floor and came to the small meeting room again.