Boiler Detective: Forbidden Love

Unknowingly, the arrival of auspiciousness seemed to give everyone blood, especially Mao Ruyi, like the wilting grass absorbed enough water and regained his spirit.

Zhang Zheng only noticed the change in Mao Ruyi at this moment, remembering the scene of the two quarreling and bickering, he didn't notice the uneasiness in his eyes.

I will bring this up to Rosen at night to see what he thinks.

The night in Shanghai Beach is not as good as the daytime. The streets full of yelling are only a few rickshaw drivers sticking to their posts at this time, which seems too quiet, but such a cozy night is exactly what Rosen likes most.

Only when it was pitch black, Rosen's heart was at its most peaceful.

Playing with the cold bone in his hand, after quietly listening to Zhang Zhengna's not-so-fluent narration, Rosen's heart felt a little turbulent.

"You mean, maybe Mao Ruyi also likes auspiciousness?"

Zhang Zheng nodded dully, "Maybe."

"Then you have to take the initiative. A woman is a creature. As long as you give her enough warmth to let her feel your love, she may accept you."

"So?" Zhang Zheng hadn't realized it yet.

"So you have to take the initiative to pursue her, understand?" Rosen's face was expressionless, but his heart was suppressed.

"How to do it?"

Rosen was about to run out of patience, and he almost gritted his teeth to answer, "Love letter, you will always have love letter!"

Zhang Zheng still left him with a puzzled expression, "This, I really haven't written it."

That's all for Luo Sen, and he didn't get entangled here anymore, but Zhang Zheng's reaction made Luo Sen inexplicably happy.

Luo Sen finally put down the skull he was playing with in his hand, walked into the side hall and found a bunch of poetry collections, stuffed them into Zhang Zheng's arms, and said solemnly, "I can't write, but I will always learn from them. These materials are enough for you. Just find a paragraph that is pleasing to the eye. Copying it on paper is a perfect love letter."

After finishing speaking, he continued to apply wax to the skull, without looking at Zhang Zheng again.I was actually thinking in my heart, I probably don’t know where to copy the poetry collection for you, so I need to worry about writing it for you.

When Luo Sen was ready to listen to Zhang Zheng's request, he unexpectedly heard Zhang Zheng say thank you, and after he finished speaking, he held the stack of "love cheats" and planned to leave.

Rosen was very surprised, his actions surpassed his brain, and he stopped Zhang Zheng immediately before thinking about it.

There is still plausibility in his mouth, "You can really handle it by yourself? You don't need my help?"

Zhang Zheng looked calm, "No, it's not what you said, just find someone with literary talents by the way?"

Rosen immediately rolled his eyes, "As far as your EQ is concerned, no matter how many books I give you, it's probably useless. I'm not talking about you, Zhang Zheng, with your wooden fish head, you probably will write your love letter into a case-closing report."

Zhang Zheng opened his mouth, and just as he was about to refute a few words, Rosen took the book in his arms and began to study it.

Zhang Zheng couldn't help being a little strange, and said a few words to Luo Sen, "You are a forensic doctor, you don't care about the dead, you care about the living instead."

Rosen first glanced at the skull on the table, it was only half-painted with wax, and it was very pitiful to stay there alone.

But nothing is as important as Zhang Zheng's. Luo Sen decided to look away from the skull, and looked at Zhang Zheng indifferently, "I don't care about other people's affairs, but your Zhang Zheng's affairs, I will take care of you." It's settled."

Zhang Zheng was a little dazed. Over the years, Rosen would always give him the greatest support behind him, no matter in handling cases or in life.

For Zhang Zheng, Luo Sen is not only a partner in work, but also a good friend in life.

Luo Sen, who was concentrating on studying the love letter, looked at the dazed Zhang Zheng, looking a little uneasy.

"I said, Zhang Zheng, what are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and help!" The helpless tone was actually mixed with subtle petting.

"okay."

One night, Luo Sen was more careful than Zhang Zheng. The sentences they copied from the same poetry collection were completely different. Zhang Zheng copied too bluntly, while Luo Sen copied them with tenderness.

Zhang Zheng glanced at it, thinking that it was absolutely impossible for him to write such a nasty sentence.

He had to admire Rosen in his heart.The man in front of him focused his eyes on the thick collection of poems, chanting words from time to time.

It seems that he is very concerned about his own affairs.Looking at these love words one after another, a thought flashed in Zhang Zheng's mind.

Will Rosen delay his lifelong event because of his own affairs?

Ever since Zhang Zheng knew Luo Sen, he had never seen any woman beside Luo Sen.He originally thought that a forensic weirdo like Rosen was cold-blooded so that no women approached him, but the fact is the opposite, Rosen is actually very considerate...

Not only internally, even in terms of appearance alone, Zhang Zheng has to admit that Rosen is the most attractive person he has ever seen.

The more he thought about it, the more flustered Zhang Zhengxin became. Looking at Luo Sen's serious face, he grabbed the poetry collection in front of him, and said falteringly, "Let me do it."

Rosen was puzzled, "It's really okay with your head?"

Zhang Zheng nodded, "I can." Then he lowered his head and buried himself in the vast sea of ​​books.

Rosen stroked his chin, carefully grasping Zhang Zheng's expression, his composure was mixed with hidden panic and a trace of guilt, um, something was on his mind.

He opened his mouth tentatively, "Why, do you think I care too much?"

The hand that flipped through the poetry collection at random stopped, Zhang Zheng opened his mouth dully, alas, sure enough, nothing can be hidden from Luo Sen.