Criminal Minds Profile

Diao Shuzhen stuck out his tongue at Song Yucheng with Yi Qiubai on his back, made a face, and said with a playful smile: "Song Bingkuo who doesn't understand the style, you don't understand."

Song Yucheng quietly looked at the smiling face of the girl opposite, this guy looked pure and innocent, but there was always that romantic expression on his face, which was not seductive and tickled.The heat on her cheeks rose, and she couldn't help but glared at Diao Shuzhen, threatening her to quickly untie the lie detector device on her body.

Diao Shuzhen stopped what he was doing, circled around her with a smile on his face, and suddenly whispered in his ear, "Song Yucheng, do you like Diao Shuzhen?"

Song Yucheng gave her a cold gouging look, but the heat on his cheeks became even more intense, like the red glow in the first sunny day after the first snowfall, the bright crimson color reflected on the pure white snow.

"No." Song Yucheng said solemnly. As soon as her cold voice fell, the curve on the screen suddenly jumped a bit higher, forming a huge crest!A few seconds later, the piercing "Didi" sound of the electronic alarm sounded—needless to say, the lie was so obvious that even a layman could spot the abnormality at a glance.

Diao Shuzhen was stunned for a moment, clutching her stomach and laughing out loud, her stomach ached and her legs were weak from laughing, she almost rolled on the floor.Song Yucheng took off the remaining bandages on his body, stepped forward and grabbed Diao Shuzhen's collar with both hands, feeling a little bit annoyed.The smile on Diao Shuzhen's face didn't fade away, but he raised his hands obediently and surrendered obediently.

Looking at the cheeky smiling face, Song Yucheng felt an unspeakable impulse for no reason, which was similar to wanting to punch her with a punch, but he didn't really want to impose rough movements on the other party. The weak and boneless body just wanted to restrain her, to become one with her, to hear her beg for mercy, to force out the sobs in her throat and the crystal tears falling in the amber pupils.She was slightly startled, threw away Diao Shuzhen's neckline angrily, and stood aside with arms folded.

"Hahahahahaha, what's the matter?" Diao Shuzhen said happily, "I'm such a cute girl who loves flowers every time, who doesn't like it? If you ask me the same question--"

Her eyeballs rolled around, and she smiled slyly: "I like you too."

Song Yucheng pursed her lips, and the muscles on her face tensed involuntarily. There was a little bit of unbelievable joy in her voice, and she asked, "You like me too?"

"Of course. We are roommates. Although your Disciplinary Committee has more problems, you are domineering and clean, and you like to control things very leniently, but we are friends. Don't friends like each other? Do you hate each other?" Diao Shuzhen answered Song Yucheng's question while sorting out various wiring to check where it was burnt out.

The joy in Song Yucheng's eyes dimmed bit by bit, as if rising dark clouds covered the twinkling stars, and the shattered star shadows in the cold pool sank to the unreachable depths, and returned to the blackness of stagnant water.She stood there with her hands folded, only Diao Shuzhen's shadow was in her dark eyes, but it was like a deep cold well, swallowing the opponent's skin and bones.

"Have you two stopped playing?" Yi Qiubai looked at the burnt-out machine he had just bought with a sad face, as if seeing his precious scientific research funds burning.

"It's okay, it can still be used after repairing it later." Diao Shuzhen smiled, "By the way, isn't the warranty period still expired? Call the manufacturer to repair it."

Yi Qiubai's eyes widened in anger, then he looked at the burned out machine and sighed helplessly.

"Teacher, I will pay for the maintenance or replacement." Song Yucheng bowed to Yi Qiubai and said seriously, "Thank you very much, Teacher, for taking the time to help me with this test."

"It's okay, it's okay, the equipment is just a minor problem." Yi Qiubai waved his hand generously, and signed his name on the polygraph report sheet, with flamboyant handwriting, "As a school teacher, you must care about the students They are physically and mentally healthy, not to mention that I still study psychology. Besides, your father originally wanted to take you to the people in the Judicial Psychiatric Center. Even more serious, so I recommended myself with the face of iodine."

"God knows why people like you want to study psychology." Diao Shuzhen sighed exaggeratedly, "There were not many beautiful sisters in the medical school, but now they all like you so much, you Why do people who can make their debut by virtue of their looks like this come to grab the jobs of those of us who only have the only way out of studying? It's really unfair—"

"Go, go, stop bragging here, don't you just want to ask about the result of the lie test?" Yi Qiubai made a cold gesture and said with a smile, "Today's test shows that Song Yucheng's mental state is within the normal range Within the period, you can continue to study forensic science, and you can review it regularly."

Diao Shuzhen raised his eyebrows and sent Song Yucheng a look of joy and excitement.Unexpectedly, the other party looked away, leaving her with a delicate but indifferent profile.Diao Shuzhen scratched his head, thinking quickly in his mind why Song Yucheng's face had changed from sunny to cloudy.

Saying goodbye to Yi Qiubai, the two of them walked side by side on the main road of the Z University School of Medicine—said they were side by side, and Song Yucheng walked slowly step by step, nodding respectfully to the passing classmates from time to time, just like a National retired veteran cadres.And Diao Shu was really jumping for joy, jumping a few times after walking a few steps, as if a rabbit had become a spirit.However, these two seemingly incompatible styles of painting are matched together, but there is an inexplicable sense of strange harmony, which makes others envious.

But back in the dormitory, Song Yucheng walked behind, closed the door extremely neatly, locked it, and sat on the chair with his legs crossed, his legs became more and more slender and straight, his skin was as white as jade, showing a kind of tenacity and strength a feeling of.

Articles can be watched, and martial arts can be kicked.

Diao Shu really felt that his throat was a little dry for no reason, as if he was greedy for the sweetness of the fruit wine, but a fire ignited in his throat when he drank it in a big gulp.She swallowed, and forced herself to shift her gaze from Song Yucheng's long legs to the other's cheek.

"Be lenient when confessing, and be strict when resisting." Song Yucheng took a sip of wolfberry and chrysanthemum tea from the thermos cup on the table, and said leisurely, "Tell yourself, what did you do to me during hypnosis yesterday?"

Her cold gaze shot over, and Diao Shuzhen felt as if he was going to pierce his skin, and dark red blood dripped out.Her knees softened, and she wondered whether I should kneel or kneel, should I kneel on the keyboard or the tome of forensic medicine?

No.

Diao Shuzhen supported the back of the chair, stood up straight, and argued: "It's just a hypnosis method! You agreed!"

"Oh, is that so?" Song Yucheng showed a smile that was not a smile, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he mocked lightly, "How do I remember that someone took the opportunity to take advantage of me?"

"Just a kiss..." Diao Shu was about to cry.

"Well, what else?" Song Yucheng said.

"No more, how dare I." Diao Shuzhen was dying.

"Frankness is lenient, and resistance is doubled." Song Yucheng stated objectively.

"Okay, I touched it a little bit..." Diao Shuzhen blinked and looked at Song Yucheng pitifully.

"Where?" Song Yucheng clasped his slender fingertips on the table, and there was a clap sound that seemed to be urging him to die, forcing Diao Shuzhen to have a heart arrhythmia.

"I……"

Damn, no matter how you look at it, this is a proposition!Oh, my hand, why didn't I control my hand!

Time goes back a day.

The author has something to say: Zuo: Ann, today is a bit short but I still want to meet with you.Don't worry about me, I'm fine, I hope everyone is fine, love you all!

Looking at the cheeky smiling face, Song Yucheng felt an unspeakable impulse for no reason, which was similar to wanting to punch her with a punch, but he didn't really want to impose rough movements on the other party. The weak and boneless body just wanted to restrain her, to become one with her, to hear her beg for mercy, to force out the sobs in her throat and the crystal tears falling in the amber pupils.

In fact, this is just a literary statement. Mr. Song's idea is just three words:

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By the way, as I write this, I think of a case mentioned by Mr. Li Meijin. It has a lot of meaning. It probably means that a male criminal suspect killed many women by stabbing him with a knife.Ask him why he doesn't stab men, and he can't explain it himself.The explanation given by Li Meijin is that his impulsiveness can actually be regarded as a replacement of sex and desire, replacing sexual behavior with stabbing behavior.So every time Xiao Song really wants to hit Xiao Diao, sometimes it’s not a fight, it’s a substitute (doge)

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