Boiler Detective: Forbidden Love

The touch on his lips did not dissipate for a long time, and Lawson's faint tobacco smell and the unique smell of disinfectant on his body still filled Zhang Zheng's entire mouth.

He was sure he heard correctly, Rosen liked him, and he actually liked himself.

Zhang Zheng's thinking still exists purely in the feudal world of men and women. How can a man like another man? Isn't this...perverted?

Zhang Zheng shook his head vigorously. How could Rosen be a pervert? Maybe he just lost his head, yes, he must have lost his head.

Zhang Zheng has a habit of busying himself whenever he encounters something unclear. Only with endless workload and endlessly keeping his brain in a state of thinking can he have no time to think about other things.

And Luo Sen is exactly the same. After Zhang Zheng left, Luo Sen stopped for a long time looking at the direction he was leaving, and then took out another cigarette, which was already the second one. Shaking, the cigarette butt burned to the edge of my mouth, and I didn't realize it until it burned my hand.

Is the relationship between him and Zhang Zheng also like this cigarette, which burns to the end unconsciously and can no longer be restored.

Rosen couldn't think anymore, Zhang Zheng's unbelievable and terrified face was all in his mind, the matter had developed like this, no matter how much he regretted it, it wouldn't help.

Rosen crushed the cigarettes on the ground fiercely, then turned and entered the morgue.The best way to calm down is to dissect.

The patrol room is not big, but it is not small. If two people have no work relationship, they can't meet at all, let alone two people who are in an embarrassing situation.

The whole morning, Rosen stayed in the morgue, dissecting the cold corpse, with one knife after another, the flesh was bloody and mottled, Rosen was completely unconscious, just repeating an action mechanically.

On the other side, Zhang Zheng was already worried about the bride being robbed, but now this unexpected incident happened again, he and Yafei, a fake couple, couldn't pretend anymore.

Luo Sen's shadow kept swirling in his mind, and there was still residual warmth on his lips. Zhang Zheng unconsciously stroked his dry lips, and the feeling of heart palpitations came up again.

All his emotions are beyond his comprehension.He was angry, surprised, ashamed, and even a little excited.

Crazy, he must be crazy too.Rosen is a weirdo, and even himself has become weird.

Before he fully understood his emotions, Zhang Zheng felt that it was better for him to avoid Lawson.Maybe, after a while, everyone calms down, and the unpleasantness that happened today will be forgotten.

Zhang Zheng twisted his knuckles, and his punch actually hit Luo Sen's face. Zhang Zheng didn't need to think about how bad Luo Sen's face was at the moment.

Zhang Zheng was a little confused by Luo Sen's kiss at the time, but when he realized it, Luo Sen's face was filled with color.This is almost the conditioned reflex of Zhang Zhengzheng for so many years.

"Knock, knock, knock..." The knocks on the door made Zhang Zheng wonder again. Could it be Luo Sen?

After struggling secretly for a while, Zhang Zheng walked over slowly. When the door opened, Ding Dali's smiling face greeted his eyes.

"Boss, this is Rosen's autopsy report, he asked me to pass it to you."

Zhang Zheng was still a little stunned, "Oh, good."

Immediately, a big face was enlarged in front of him, "I said boss, why does Rosen feel weird today, he usually wants to come to you, but today he came all the way to hand me the information, and what's more, His face looked like someone had punched him, and there was still some blood at the corner of his mouth."

Zhang Zheng's heart skipped a beat, and he said bluntly, "Then, where is he now?"

Don't look at Ding Dali's usual sloppy tone, he still has some observation skills, and the boss is obviously a little strange, so he asked cautiously, "Boss, are you and Luo Sen having a conflict?"

Being poked into the bottom of his heart, Zhang Zheng smiled stiffly, "Where is it, where is Luo Sen now?"

"Ah, he handed me the information and left." Ding Dali's energy for gossip came up again, and he persuaded with a smile, "Boss, as the saying goes, there is a quarrel at the head of the bed and peace at the end of the bed, not to mention that you and Luo Sen are very warm." What kind of friendship is a man!"

Zhang Zheng didn't pay much attention to Dali's words before, but now after he reminded him, everything changed.

How dull I am!