Hunting Forensic Medicine 3 Serious Crime Team

Entering the beverage store, Qi Ming greeted the familiar clerk, and went straight to the table where Shao Chen was and sat down.There are two glasses of milk on the table. In the late evening, drinking coffee makes it difficult to fall asleep.Shao Chen is a very meticulous person, not only in work, but also in the things entrusted to him by his friends.When Qi Ming first returned to China, he asked him to rent a house and order furniture for him. Everything was perfect, the only flaw was that the cabinets in the bedroom on the second floor were too wide.At first he thought it was Shao Chen who had measured the wrong size, but after looking through the delivery records, he found that the merchant had made a wrong note when receiving the order, and it had nothing to do with Shao Chen.The cabinet that is wider than one piece is used as usual, but Luo Jianan is often knocked on the head.

Shao Chen remembered the birthdays of all his friends and colleagues, and even the names of their family members, which was beyond Qi Ming's reach. He couldn't remember all the names of his colleagues alone.However, a personality like Shao Chen is often easily hurt. He puts a lot into every relationship, but the results are always not satisfactory.Once all the attention and attention is taken for granted, any effort will seem cheap.

"I'm sorry, Brother Ming, I called you out so late."

Shao Chen smiled apologetically at Qi Ming.People who are usually meticulous in suits and ties look a little decadent now.The hair is scattered on the forehead, the collar of the shirt is open with two buttons, and there is no tie.The suit jacket was tucked casually to one side, and the hem was still pressed under the buttocks, and the folds had most likely been pressed out.

Qi Ming stared at him for a few seconds, and asked straight to the point: "Why did you break up this time?"

"She said being with me has no passion." Shao Chen rubbed his face with a wry smile, propped his elbows on the table, propped his forehead and pushed the broken hair to the top of his head, "Hi, he has good conditions and many suitors. I'm not missing either."

"I personally think that if you just have a little affection for the other party next time, don't rush to pursue it, and first think about whether it is what you want."

Qi Ming never beat around the bush when speaking.He understood Shao Chen, this kid was so lacking in love when he was young, and when he met a girl who showed a little care and love for him, he would easily sink into it.And with Shao Chen's conditions, both appearance and work are quite advantageous, and it was easy for the girls to accept him at first, but because they really have no emotional foundation, the time they can be together has never exceeded three months.

In fact, Shao Chen had already been divorced once. When he was in America, the other party was their university teacher, who was ten years older than Shao Chen.But from marriage to divorce, it did not exceed [-] days.In Qi Ming's view, Shao Chen, who lacked family warmth since he was a child, is extremely eager for family life, and is extremely prone to psychological dependence on older women.Sometimes he felt that Shao Chen was looking for a mother for himself, not a girlfriend or a wife.

He seems to be a good man who is responsible, responsible and trustworthy, but in fact he is still a little boy who has not grown up.

"I don't want to look for it anymore, sometimes I think it's good to be alone." Shao Chen leaned back, slumped in the chair a little lazily, looked up at the ceiling, "Brother Ming, I know it's my personality problem, but I can't change it." ...you know what I was like when I was in college, sometimes I couldn't help myself."

Listening to his self-deprecating tone, Qi Ming sighed silently.Don't look at Shao Chen as a handsome young man now, in fact, he used to have bulimia and ate himself into a [-]-pound meatball.The main reason for this situation was that the first foster family he went to fostered five adolescent children. In order to ensure that the food expenses would not exceed the budget, the hostess put a lock on the refrigerator.Shao Chen is the youngest one, he is often bullied by older children, and the food he can eat every day is pitifully small.Over time, his desire for food became psychologically dependent. From the moment he moved to the next foster home, he would eat up all the food he could see.

He is very smart, after all, no one who can be admitted to the same university as Qi Ming is not an idiot.But his college life was not pleasant, and his strong sense of inferiority made it difficult for him to blend in with the crowd.And Qi Ming is because he is too smart and has no friends around him.It is their common interest in music that brings them together.At that time, Qi Ming, who was determined to become a doctor, realized that if Shao Chen's bulimia was not treated and restrained, he would eat himself to death sooner or later.So he dragged Shao Chen to run every night, forced him to go to the gym, watched him eat, raided his dormitory and threw away all the junk food, and forced him to lose half of his weight.

Later, Qi Ming went to medical school, and Shao Chen chose to work after graduation in order to repay the student loan, and went forward along their own paths.It wasn't until Qi Ming wanted to bid farewell to the other party before returning to China that he realized that Shao Chen had come to the mainland before him.Even more coincidentally, Shao Chen was working in the city he was planning to return to, which allowed their friendship to continue.

They were silent for a while, and Qi Ming said to him: "Don't get into the horns, there must be someone waiting for you somewhere in this world."

"Maybe, anyway—" Shao Chen said halfway, his eyes suddenly became a little strange.Following his line of sight, Qi Ming turned his head and saw classmate Luo Nangua looking in through the French windows of the beverage store.

The clerk took the initiative to open the door and greeted regular customers with a smile: "Welcome, what would you like to drink?"

"Ah? Oh, I don't drink, that... I'm going to go for a night run." I don't know if I said it to the clerk or Qi Ming and Shao Chen, Luo Jianan poked at the door and smiled awkwardly.

Shao Chen got up and walked towards Luo Jianan, stretched out his hand and shook it: "Brother Nan, did you come out for a run so late?"

——Knowing that it was late, you still asked my wife to go downstairs to chat with you?

Holding back his eyes, Luo Jianan pretended to be nonchalant and said: "Staying alone with the house is also staying, running and sweating and sleeping soundly."

"Go early and come back early." Qi Ming dumped him angrily - wearing flip-flops and running, are you afraid that your shoes will fly away while running?

"Well, then... you should go home early and go to bed too."

Knowing that he would be rejected by his wife, Luo Jianan didn't have the nerve to stay longer, and walked towards the walking path outside the community.I just wanted to pretend to run a few steps, but I remembered that I came down with my flip flops, so I had to turn around and go back to the community.

Going back to the table and sitting down, Shao Chen stared at Qi Ming's slightly twitching face, and couldn't help but smile knowingly: "Brother Ming, I sometimes envy you, Brother Nan is so kind to you."

"He, his brain circuit is different from ordinary people." Although his mouth was disgusted, when Qi Ming said this, the tips of Qi Ming's ears turned slightly red.

Because of someone's appearance, Shao Chen wisely didn't let Qi Ming stay for too long, and left after drinking the milk.Qi Ming went home and opened the door to enter the house. He heard the sound of "ding ding dong dong" coming from the second floor. When he went up to see, Luo Jianan was squatting on the ground and knocking screws on the bed frame.

"What are you doing? Aren't you afraid that the neighbors will call the police and say you're a nuisance?"

"Ah? I'll tighten the frame of this bed, otherwise Tianjie will creak."

"..."

Qi Ming really wanted to give that upturned butt a kick - if you don't mess around with the bed, can it creak?Apart from the things below the belly button, can there be something else in my mind all day long! ?

After practice, it was proved that the bed really didn't creak anymore.

TBC