extradition officer

After Jiang Jian took a shower, he put on a towel and went to the living room.

There was a sound of human breathing coming from the living room. Jiang Jiankai guessed that he was the one who went to the bathroom just now, so he asked, "What did you find?"

"Hey, you finally thought of asking something serious. Really, you are two adults, and you have no restraint at all. You have been doing it for so long, and you are still screaming so loudly..."

An angry complaint came from the opposite side, and Jiang Jiankai blushed. It's not suitable to make excuses for that kind of thing. He was embarrassed when he heard a slap.

It was the sound of a ballpoint pen falling on the coffee table. Jiang Jiankai had a bad feeling and ran over in a hurry. Sure enough, he heard a cat meowing, followed by the sound of a kitten jumping from the coffee table to the floor. He couldn't help but smile wryly.

If he had come out 5 minutes earlier, he would have been able to ask Renxing Yishi about the situation, it's all his fault...

There were silent footsteps behind him. Jiang Jiankai wanted to talk about him, but after thinking about it carefully, he was the one who caused the trouble. He sighed and accepted the reality in front of him.

"You probably don't want to eat anymore."

Mo Mo said coldly, the kitten was afraid of him, so it immediately changed into a flattering sound, jumped back to the coffee table, and patted the paper on the coffee table with its cat paw.

Jiang Jiankai heard the beeping sound and walked over to pick up the paper.

Isshiki understands his habits and uses great effort when drawing and writing.

He rubbed along the lines of the strokes, and found that the young man who was following him first ran to the bus stop, got off the bus after a few stops, and walked into a large yard.

Jiang Jiankai's fingers touched the sign next to the gate, which said Yantong Middle School.

Isshi may not have gone to school before, and the handwriting is crooked, but he writes very powerfully. Jiang Jiankai continued to touch the font and found that the person entered the first class of the second year of junior high school.

At the end of the picture, many stick figures were drawn to represent the students, and the word Zhao Yang was written next to the stalker. It should be that the classmate called the stalker's name, and Isshi heard it.

Shen Mo came over to look at it together, and then looked at Isshiki, the kitten seemed very satisfied with his work, and yawned big.

"You already have a mobile phone, you have to learn to use your mobile phone to take pictures when you are stalking."

Kitten: Meow meow?

Kitten: Mr. Shen Bingshan, even if I am a dead cat, I am still a cat. You let a cat take pictures on the road, have you considered the feelings of pedestrians?

"After following such a long distance, it is already very powerful." Jiang Jiankai said.

"Meow~"

The kitten was happy, screaming cutely, and rubbed its head against Jiang Jiankai's leg. Qiangwei was right, Fang Tang was kind and caring.

Mo Mo took Isshiki's neck fur and threw it back to the cat's nest, rubbing it for nothing, Fang Tang was only surrounded by a bath towel, this is not to let the spring light out.

With a meow, Yishi came to a flying cat in the air, and then fell freely with a bang.

Jiang Jiankai was secretly amused, he understood what Isshiki meant, took the snacks and dried fish and poured it into its food bowl, it immediately jumped out of the cat's nest, ran over and started to eat.

Silently watched from the sidelines, and said, "You can use your spiritual power to run into the car and follow it. Why don't you use your mobile phone with such a powerful ability?"

The kitten stopped chewing the dried fish, and then started chewing again as if nothing happened. It seemed that it was planning to get away with it.

Jiang Jiankai didn't ask any more questions, regardless of the extent of Yishi's spiritual power, at least it helped.

Silently walked to Jiang Jiankai's side, watching his fingers slowly rubbing on the picture. His fingers were long and white, so beautiful that people couldn't move their eyes away.

I didn't think his skin was so white before, but it seems that life in the library is better, look, it's all white.

"What do you think?" he asked.

"The only thing that is certain now is that this child is not an evil spirit, but I don't know whether it is being intimidated or lured."

The phone rang and vibrated, and the kitten did not forget to type while eating.

Qianfeng with the same color: I felt intimidated. He was in a trance all the time, and he was distracted when talking to his classmates.

"But he spoke for Qiangwei. He should know Qiangwei and have a crush on her."

Qianfeng has the same color: Then he must be wishful thinking, Qiangwei doesn't know him.

"how do you know?"

——Because Qiangwei doesn't have him in her circle of friends.

Yishi didn't dare to say this, so he simply pretended to be dead, and jumped back into the nest to sleep after eating the cat food.

"Leave this to me."

Shen Mo took the painting out of Jiang Jiankai's hand, went to get the medicine box again, sat him down, disinfected the wound on his hand again, and bandaged it up.

Silence's movements were very gentle, as if she was afraid of hurting him.

Thinking of being abused by the instructor on the training ground, Jiang Jiankai felt a sense of alienation, as if the ruthless instructor was getting farther and farther away from him, and maybe one day he would completely forget the instructor and only remember the silence Bar.

As soon as the band-aid was put on, Shen Mo's cell phone rang. Jiang Jiankai packed up the medicine box and found Shen Mo listening to the phone, looking at himself from time to time.

Maybe he thought he couldn't see it, and his actions were not too taboo.

Jiang Jiankai could actually see a little bit, which appeared when he was avoiding the death wire. The image was very blurry, but he had a vague feeling. He guessed that the evil spirit toxin in his body was slowing down over time. due to slow decay.

In order not to worry Shen Mo, Jiang Jian pretended not to know anything, put away the medicine box, and went back to the bedroom.

He lay on the bed for a long time, and when he was about to fall into a dream, the mattress next to him sank slightly, and someone lay beside him, and then reached out to wrap his arms around his waist.

Since the symbiosis incident, Shen Mo regarded Jiang Jian's bed as his own, but it was the first time he acted so presumptuously, probably because of his initiative tonight.

"You took that metal wire?" He closed his eyes and let the other party hug him, and asked.

"Um."

"What are you going to do?"

"I will treat them as they treat you."

Talking silently, he leaned on Jiang Jiankai again.

Jiang Jiankai smelled a scent similar to incense sticks, which seemed to emanate from Shen Shen's clothes. The scent was very light, and he might not have noticed it if he hadn't been close to him.

Shen Mo didn't say who he talked to on the phone, but since he was mentioned, it was probably related to the evil spirit killing him.

According to the instructor's personality of vengeance, the evil spirit he wanted to make an assassination plan must have a miserable end.

The corners of Jiang Jiankai's lips were slightly raised, with a warm feeling of being cared about.

Originally wanted to ask Qiangwei about it, but the Sandman invaded him. In a trance, he thought that no matter what the instructor's ultimate goal of approaching him was, at least at the moment, he realized what happiness is.