Boiler Detective: Forbidden Love

After leaving the dissection room, Zhang Zheng stopped at the shooting range.

He couldn't help but think of Rosen's words that day.

"Psychological disorders left by chronic trauma are inherently difficult to treat."

"When you really let go of the things of the past and completely overcome your inner demons, when you can become your sharpshooter again."

"It's no use being in a hurry."

How could he not be in a hurry?Zhang Zheng dreamed of picking up his gun again.

Picking up the gun again, Zhang Zheng's hand still trembled uncontrollably, that horrible night kept flashing in his mind, his father, and the shot he missed...

The target not far away went from clear to blurry, Zhang Zheng's brain was about to explode, and he blinked over and over again. This time, he was bound to defeat himself.

"Bang..." Several shots were fired in a row, but none of them hit.Sure enough, he still failed.

Putting down his holding hands, Zhang Zhengcai realized that he was already profusely sweating.

"Deng Deng Deng..." Listening to the sound, the texture of the leather shoes gradually approached. Zhang Zheng subconsciously thought it was Luo Sen. As expected, Luo Sen would not be such a stingy person.

Without turning around, Zhang Zheng began to speak. This has always been the way the two communicate. He said, Rosen listened.

"I still can't... I can't hold a gun at all..."

"Zhang Zheng, what are you doing?"

Before Luo Sen's deep voice, Zhang Zheng was startled by a crisp female voice.

He turned his head and saw that it was Yafei, Li Yafei who was wearing small leather boots.Where is Rosen.

At that moment, Zhang Zheng admitted that he was a little disappointed. Perhaps, the degree of disappointment was far deeper than Zhang Zheng imagined.

Soon, Zhang Zheng withdrew his petty emotions and replaced them with forbearable impatience.

"How did you come?"

The other party had a coy face, and shyly opened his mouth and said: "I saw that you have been in a bad mood today, so I wanted to come and see you. Try it, this is the bento I just made."

Zhang Zheng glanced lightly, and there was another colorful heart. This time it seemed to be a lot better than last time. Zhang Zhengneng could vaguely smell the fragrance.

But at this moment, Zhang Zheng felt a little nauseous. He really missed Lawson's delicacies.Seeing Ya Fei's sense of loss surged up again, he felt very uncomfortable.

He made up a random reason, and hurriedly escaped from Yafei's sight.

Right now, Zhang Zheng only wanted to see Rosen, and his suppressed emotions were like a volcano about to erupt.

The two feet couldn't help speeding up the pace, and as soon as they left the door of the patrol room, they ran towards Rosen's residence.

After trotting all the way to the downstairs of his house, Zhang Zhengcai was a little relieved, what was he doing here?Did he come to question the reason why Rosen distanced himself from him, or did he just want to see him because of his fever?

If it comes, it will be safe, Zhang Zheng doesn't care what the reason is, he pushed open the door with his big hand and rushed in.

Luo Sen's mansion is like his master's temperament, cool and gloomy, and Nuo Da's mansion doesn't even hire a maid.Perhaps because of the lack of human habitation, there was a gloomy coolness behind Zhang Zheng as soon as he walked in.

As soon as he entered the living room, he saw Rosen sitting on the sofa reading carefully.

The person who sank slightly into the sofa had round glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose. He was very focused and didn't notice Zhang Zheng's arrival.The scorching sun poured in a little sunlight through the window, putting away Rosen's sharpness.

He coughed twice, attracting Rosen's attention, and the atmosphere instantly became a little awkward.

Zhang Zheng cut straight to the point, "I haven't seen you for the past few days."

Luo Sen lightly put down the book in his hand, raised his head to look at Zhang Zheng, and signaled him to continue.

Luo Sen's expression made Zhang Zheng feel confused, "If it's because of what happened that day, I apologize to you, and the matter of that day is over. I know, you didn't mean it."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Zheng clasped his hands together habitually, gently rubbing the thin sweat on his palms.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, Luo Sen looked at him with raised eyebrows, Zhang Zheng was a little apprehensive under the deep glasses.With glasses on, Rosen was still so cold and arrogant, but he was a little different from his usual self. Now he was more powerful, pressing Zhang Zheng's heart tightly.

"Oh? Zhang Zheng, it seems that you still don't understand. I forgot. You have always been so slow in this regard."

Taking advantage of his height, Rosen easily pinched Zhang Zheng's chin with his big hands, and there was a hint of danger in his eyes.

Such a posture inevitably made Zhang Zheng uncomfortable, so he broke free a little, obviously the other party did not intend to let him go, and the long and narrow fingers exerted even more force.

"Rosen, I don't care about what happened that day, I know, you were acting on impulse."

Zhang Zheng said with a serious face, without any change in his expression.

"Impulse?" Rosen snorted softly, "Then I'll let you know what an impulse is."

This time, Luo Sen was really planning to break the can. Since what happened last time, Luo Sen has been afraid to face Zhang Zheng, and he is still regretting his actions.But now Zhang Zheng was standing in front of him, calmly talking about letting things go, as if nothing had happened, and the unknown fire in Luo Sen's heart suddenly rushed up.

As soon as Zhang Zheng was distracted, he felt a strong force pressing towards him, and then his body lost his balance. A soft touch came from behind, and before he could react, his mouth was blocked by something.

With a very familiar taste, Luo Sen's tongue forcefully pried open Zhang Zheng's lips, and immediately took advantage of the situation to drive straight in. When his tongues entangled, Zhang Zheng shivered violently.

On the back, a big hand quickly caressed up, the cold palm touched the hot skin, Zhang Zheng felt that his whole body was about to explode, shame, anger, all kinds of feelings rushed into his brain.

"Hiss..." The smell of blood spread in his mouth, and Luo Sen let go of Zhang Zheng in pain, but he didn't get up, and his hands were still imprisoning Zhang Zheng.

The people below were anxious, "Rosen, what are you doing!"

"Zhang Zheng, let me tell you, I didn't act on impulse that day. I have always treated you like this."

After saying that, his lips gesticulated and wanted to move closer, Zhang Zheng's temples thumped, and he pushed Luo Sen away from him hard, with the fear in his eyes hard to hide.

"Rosen, I have always regarded you as my good brother, how could you..."

The word shock can no longer describe Zhang Zheng's mood.

Rosen smiled lightly, and wiped the blood from his mouth with one hand, "Zhang Zheng, I never saw you as a brother, I like you."

"..." Zhang Zheng stood there blankly, not knowing what expression to make, and opened his mouth in disbelief.