Slag Gong just wants to go through the plot [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Yu actually didn't want to point out some obvious words, so when he found that Gu Zhou didn't intend to speak, he stopped asking and picked up the coat that was placed on the sofa.

"Where are you going?"

"There seems to be something wrong at the entrance of the flower shop. I'll go and have a look. Just wait for me upstairs."

Jiang Yu didn't think there was anything wrong with his answer. He didn't treat Gu Zhou as an ordinary customer now, and this way of getting along was fine.

But when Jiang Yu put on his coat and walked towards the entrance, someone knocked on the door of his house suddenly, accompanied by the self-introduction of outsiders,

"Hello, we are here to investigate the situation."

The two people in the room stopped their movements because of the sudden situation. Jiang Yu lowered his eyes, took off his coat again, then turned around and said to Gu Zhou,

"Go back to your room first and close the door."

It wasn't until Gu Zhou obediently went back to the room and closed the door that Jiang Yu put the handle on the door.

"Hello."

Jiang Yu greeted the people outside the door politely. The other party was a man around 30 years old, with a sharp-edged face that looked upright.

"Yo, boss~"

Suddenly a figure popped out from behind the man, it was Bai Wei in a white coat, Jiang met Xiang with a friendly smile, and turned to invite them in.

It is normal for the investigators to find him living here. As for why Bai Wei came together, it is probably because the other party is still familiar with him.

"Boss, you obviously belong to a flower shop. It's fine if you don't have a single flower in your house, but why did you put a bunch of withered ones?"

Jiang Yu followed Bai Wei's gaze and landed on the withered white rose, and said with a polite smile,

"It's meant to be dried flowers."

After pouring a glass of water for each of them, Jiang Yucai sat down and waited for the other party to ask.

"Boss, do you know what happened in the flower shop last night?"

Bai Wei asked this question, but she glanced at the man next to her from time to time.

"Yes, I saw the news this morning."

Jiang Yu replied very calmly, but coughed in a low voice after speaking. This action also attracted the attention of the two people opposite. Jiang Yu watched the two people look at each other without any trace. Only then did I ask the question straight to the point,

"According to the investigation, your flower shop usually closes very late, and has never had a holiday. Why didn't it open yesterday?"

"It rained heavily yesterday, and something happened at home, and didn't the news say that you should go out as little as possible if you don't have to? They just closed the shop. Speaking of which, it was Miss Bai who suggested closing the shop for a few days."

Jiang Yu had a standard smile on his face, and he didn't feel that it was inappropriate for him to drag Bai Wei out.

"Yes, it is indeed my suggestion."

Bai Wei spoke very cooperatively, and even winked at Jiang Yu.

"Where were you last night? Can anyone prove it?"

Feeling the sharp gaze of the man in front of him and the obvious interrogation tone of the suspect, Jiang Yu suddenly felt uncomfortable. He straightened up slightly, and said with a smile that didn't reach his eyes,

"It sounds like I'm being treated as a suspect."

The investigators' gaze stayed on Jiang Yu's face for a few seconds, and the two remained in a stalemate. Seeing this, Bai Wei couldn't help but lightly touched the man's arm, signaling him to skip the current topic.

The man who received the message stopped asking questions, but stared at a black hooded sweater hanging on the balcony, and asked probingly,

"Does Boss Jiang live alone?"

"No, I still have a lover. He was sick two days ago and couldn't get out of bed. He needs someone to take care of him."

When Jiang Yu emphasized that his lover was sick in bed, the investigator couldn't say that he wanted to see his lover, so he just pointedly said,

"We noticed that there is a camera in front of your store. Can we take away the surveillance video of the past few days?"

"Of course, wait a minute, I'll make a copy."

Jiang Yu stood up and walked to the bedroom, and closed the door again after entering to isolate the sound between the living room and the bedroom.

According to his instructions, Gu Zhou was buried under the quilt, only showing a pair of dark eyes staring at the ceiling, Jiang Yu took a look and then retracted his gaze, focusing on the monitor in the computer.

Jiang Yu's goal was very clear. He directly dragged the surveillance late last night to the time of the murder predicted on the news, and played it at the maximum multiple. Except for a blurry black shadow flashing at a certain point, nothing was photographed.

He copied the video to a USB flash drive, then walked out of the room and handed it to the investigator. The investigator didn't ask any more questions after getting the item, but said goodbye to Jiang Yu directly.

"Boss, the lily you sent last time has withered again. Now your flower shop is also closed for vacation. We don't have any flowers in the East District. After you finish researching your dried flowers, I will directly buy dried flowers in the future."

Bai Wei said this before leaving, Jiang Yu didn't pay much attention to it, she just nodded and said that if the dried flowers were ready, she would send a message to the other party.

It wasn't until he and Gu Zhou were left alone in the room that Jiang Yu's eyes became complicated. In fact, compared to the camera on the flower shop's gate, the surveillance camera hanging outside his bedroom's bay window at the moment, the recorded content must be More.

But Jiang Yu didn't mention it the whole time, and even walked into the bedroom again, opened the bay window, took down the camera, and threw it in the corner at will.

"They're gone."

Gu Zhou still kept lying on the bed, but this sentence was a declarative sentence.

"Well, get up."

Jiang Yu ran his finger across the white velvet sheet, quietly watching Gu Zhou sit up directly from the bed, and then stand on the ground, the hem of the white clothes of the other party was a little wrinkled.

Suddenly thinking of something, Jiang Yu stretched out his hand and opened his closet door, took out a set of pajamas from inside, handed it over, then left the bedroom to Gu Zhou, picked up the computer and walked to the living room.

In the rush of time just now, he only watched the surveillance at the entrance of the flower shop, but now, he plans to watch the surveillance outside the bedroom last night again.

The heavy rain covered the camera image with a layer of haze. The flower shop is in the center of the camera, and the shop can only be vaguely seen through the street lights on both sides of the road.

Not long after, a person holding an umbrella suddenly appeared in the camera, but the other person only showed half of his body. From this angle, it was very clear that the person's body suddenly tilted, as if being grabbed by someone .

The umbrella fell to the ground, and the man disappeared.

Jiang Yu raised his head from the computer, and happened to meet Gu Zhou's plain eyes, so he raised his hand and patted the sofa next to him.

When Gu Zhou came over and sat down, Jiang Yu rolled up his cuffs very naturally, revealing his white wrists.

He knew that Gu Zhou was still here for some reason or purpose, but he didn't care at all.

Jiang Yu moved his fingers along Gu Zhou's shoulders to his neck. The skin on his fingertips was slightly cool, and he didn't feel the slightest pulse. He gently pressed against the back of Gu Zhou's neck, and then slowly approached him. A soft kiss fell on the seam.

This ambiguous state did not cause any fluctuations in Gu Zhou, the other party just lowered his eyes slightly, very docile, which also made Jiang Yu raise his eyes, and stared at Gu Zhou for a long time with this movement.

After a while, Jiang Yucai gave a helpless chuckle, let go of the hand that was holding Gu Zhou's neck, stood up and planned to put the computer back in the room.

But when he bent down and hadn't touched the computer, Gu Zhou, who was silent at the side, suddenly said plainly,

"Don't you want to continue?"

Saying this in a tone that can be called indifferent, Jiang Yu couldn't help but refocus his attention on Gu Zhou. After carefully observing Gu Zhou's expression, Jiang Yu asked lightly,

"Continue what?"

What responded to him was Gu Zhou slowly raising his hand to unbutton his pajamas.

Jiang Yu's eyes became gloomy following Gu Zhou's movements, and a sense of irritability began to rise from the bottom of his heart. It wasn't until the pajamas on Gu Zhou slipped off his shoulders that he suddenly moved.

After he stretched out his hand and pushed Gu Zhou down on the sofa in a not-so-gentle manner, he pressed down very violently.

Gu Zhou didn't resist at all, and let Jiang Yu pinch his wrist and press it on top of his head with one hand. If it weren't for the dead silence in Gu Zhou's eyes, they would be like a couple in love.

Jiang Yu lowered the corner of Gu Zhou's mouth and kissed along the line, but it didn't take long before Jiang Yu let go of Gu Zhou's hand, put one hand on the sofa, and firmly held the other's neck .

Although his strength in holding Gu Zhou was increasing little by little, Gu Zhou never made any movement, still staring straight at the ceiling.

Like a living dead.

This realization made Jiang Yu let go of his hand suddenly, turned over and sat up, staring blankly at his hand with downcast eyes, Gu Zhou's skin felt as if it was still on it.

Jiang Yu didn't think he was a violent person, what's more, the person lying on the sofa at the moment was his long-time lover.

Although what happened just now was not something he could do, but Jiang Yu knew that it was himself, not controlled or influenced, it was a feeling that he had not been influenced by the outside world.

In the past two years since he entered the small world, Jiang Yu has never lost control, but since he met Gu Zhou in the past two days and stayed with him all the time, he has frequently lost control.

Jiang Yu's wrist was pinched by a white and cool finger, followed by a soft touch from his neck. He tilted his head to avoid Gu Zhou's kiss, and said softly,

"sleep early."

"You do not want it?"

With the appearance of Gu Zhou's words, there was also the other's arm that was caressing Jiang Yu's shoulder and began to slide slowly.

This kind of invitation-like action is not at all like that of the living dead just now. Jiang Yu grabbed Gu Zhou's wrist and started to lose control again. He turned his head and asked irritably,

"What's wrong with you?"

Gu Zhou's eyes didn't blink, and even though his hands didn't stop, the other person's expression still didn't change. Jiang Yu even began to suspect that Gu Zhou's face was fake.

In fact, Jiang Yu was completely awake after saying that, and began to regret saying that to Gu Zhou. Just when he was thinking about how to explain to the other party, he heard Gu Zhou say again,

"you are sick."

This is the second time I heard Gu Zhou say this today. Before Jiang Yu thought that Gu Zhou was talking about his fainting from a cold, but now that he heard this again, he felt that things were not as simple as that .

When Gu Zhou said that he was sick, what exactly did he mean?

Without waiting for Jiang Yu to ask, Gu Zhou suddenly seemed to have figured something out, retracted his arms and stood up from the sofa, and walked to the kitchen with a very clear goal, without even having time to put on his clothes.

The author has something to say: the latest update time is always misremembered, and it always feels that it has passed...

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: glutinous rice balls*10, milk attack*5.