Feng Shui detective

How to chase girls is a problem for Lang Qing.

From the hostility and antipathy of the first acquaintance to the change of attitude after getting along with each other, to the final sympathy, the relationship between Lang Qing and Ling Feng is getting closer and closer, but no one has ever confessed first.

The two of them are Xiaobai who have never been in love, and they have lived together for countless tens of thousands of years but have always been single.

Not to mention the experience of chasing girls, I have never even been tempted.

Qinglong's heart, which has been silent for thousands of years, has fluctuated, but some mortals have the idea of ​​chasing Ling Feng. This is something that the extremely stingy Qinglong can't bear.

If Ling Feng was just an object, Qinglong would definitely fight for it directly, bring it back to the Dragon's Nest, and then lay down layers of restrictions to protect her comprehensively.But Ling Feng is a person, a person of flesh and blood, she has her own thoughts and choices, no matter how domineering Qinglong is, it is impossible to directly send her back to the dragon's nest to become the "lady of the nest".

It is very rare for a workaholic to lose the desire to work. For the first time, Lang Qing seriously opened the webpage of her mobile phone and searched on the browser how to chase girls.

She is still a foodie girl who only has food in her eyes.

Lang Qing, who read all kinds of chasing strategies on the Internet, frowned, and the word "Chuan" was formed between her brows.

The relationship between her and Ling Feng has already come to fruition, the only difference is the finishing touch, she needs a creative confession ceremony, so as to make the relationship between the two of them more clear.

Is it a romantic candlelight dinner, expressing your love when you are slightly drunk, or a sudden surprise, expressing your love in her surprised eyes.

Lang Qing knows that she is stupid and can't say flattering love words. She is just a reckless person, the knife that guards the frontier of the fairy world, and she has never drank wine among the flowers like other fairy families and wrote poems in which she secretly complained about her hurt , Let people secretly promise.

She can't write poems that make people enamored, can't say love words that make people cry, and can't look down at Ling Feng's eyes and say softly: "I love you" after the hero saves the beauty.

Lang Qing leaned on the leather chair, gently rubbed the center of her eyebrows with her fingers, and her thin lips formed a straight line.

The light on the screen of the mobile phone dropped on the table dimmed, and then the screen was automatically locked.

Compared with the earthy love stories popular on the Internet, Lang Qing wants to use practical actions to prepare for her confession.A well-prepared dinner, when you are slightly drunk after drinking, express your heart naturally.Look at her laziness when she squints her eyes when she is full, and even more at her wide-open eyes and flushed cheeks after hearing the confession, she is so surprised that she can't speak.

Lang Qing couldn't wait to study the recipes, she began to look forward to the weekend.

She deliberately concealed the expectation and anxiety in her eyes, and there seemed to be some tension in it.

Ling Feng didn't seem to know about it, she still ate and lived with Lang Qing every day, went out together and came back.She would also go out with her in the cool evenings, go to the supermarket to buy ingredients, and only when she stopped at the drinks special, would she take a thoughtful look at Lang Qing.

For Lang Qing, who is always ready for urgent tasks, wine is something completely out of tune with her life.She doesn't socialize, even if someone in the office treats guests to dinner, she will not touch a drop of wine, let alone take the initiative to go to the area where the wine is sold, and carefully examine the origin and year of the red wine.

"My mortal body has been lying on the hospital bed for so long, thanks to the care of my parents, drinking less red wine can keep my health healthy, which is suitable for my mother."As if seeing through what Ling Feng was thinking, Lang Qing explained aloud, then went to the liquor cabinet and looked at the Wuliangye in the glass display case.

Lang Qing's slender and strong index finger pressed against the glass, the pink finger cover was squeezed, and the crescent-white arc around it became more and more obvious.She arched her spine slightly, but her legs were stretched straight.

Ling Feng saw that her pink earlobe was stained red, and under Ling Feng's gaze, the redness spread to the whole ear. Lang Qing, who is not good at lying, seemed to be aware of her strangeness at this time, and moved her hand from the display cabinet. Open, brushing her ears non-stop, as if she wanted to use this method to dispel the scorching heat from her ears.

The air became scorching hot, and the hot feeling spread to the whole body. In this large supermarket filled with air-conditioning, Lang Qing suddenly broke out in a thin sweat.When she took a few deep breaths to calm down and turned around, she found that Ling Feng was no longer there.

Lang Qing found Ling Feng by the food shelf next door, she didn't walk very far, only ten steps away from the previous place.Just after the Dragon Boat Festival, before the gift boxed rice dumplings in the supermarket were off the shelf, Ling Feng stood beside the pile of red boxed rice dumplings, picked up a box and said to Lang Qing: "Let's buy this and eat it, okay?"

The room was filled with crowds, noisy human voices and electronic female voices intertwined. Lang Qing only saw the woman standing in the middle of the aisle. her neck.

A look of good times.

Lang Qing took a deep breath, feeling apprehensive and expectant.

She had never waited so anxiously until that day was approaching.

The two days on the weekend are two days off, because the policewoman does not have to be on night shift, so even if it is Lang Qing's turn to be on duty on Saturday, she only needs to go to and from get off work at the usual time.Coincidentally, there was a large-scale gambling activity on Saturday night, and Ling Feng asked Ling Feng to take charge of the case that should have been Lang Qing's turn, so that Lang Qing could get away and go home on time.

In the innermost cubicle of the bathroom where the cleaning tools are placed, Ling Feng was pulling Xiao Bai's dog's legs, and under Xiao Bai's disdainful eyes, he asked the question she had asked thousands of times——

"Are you sure those gamblers are talking about today? If I can't catch anyone, I will report to the false police! False police!"

After get off work, she went to the supermarket to buy fresh ingredients. When the car drove through the commercial street, Lang Qing saw a flower shop on the street.The small store is decorated in European style, and the bouquets of flowers under the painted windows still have drops of water on them. Standing at the door, Lang Qing remembered what she saw when she searched how to chase girls on the Internet.

The police were reported by Ling Feng, the anonymous police, and the phone they used was also a public phone on the street.She learned the camouflage technique in anime, wrapped her body in a layer of foam, and then covered it up in fat trousers and a long coat, sunglasses and a sun hat, disguising herself as a fat man.

The news was given by Xiaobai, gambling is mostly at night, no matter how hidden the place is, people can't avoid ghosts even if they can avoid it.Xiaobai is a holy beast, born to overcome ghosts, asking questions about ghosts is like a cat looking for mice, you can smell ghosts with your eyes closed, and asking where mortals gamble is a matter of one sentence.

After all, there is no ghost who is free to lie to a holy beast, which obviously does not want to live.

The masses called the police, and even the time and place were all ready. The bureau did not know whether the case was true or false, so they asked the police station to check the situation in advance.

Ling Feng mixed in the crowd and watched without intervening. He saw the group of people being arrested by the police.There are a lot of people, forty or fifty men and women together.

Ling Feng immediately "announced the good news" to Lang Qing.

"I'm catching him, I guess I'll be able to go home soon."

"Message me when you get back"

The soul-like Xiaobai rolled his eyes at Ling Feng's side. One thought the plan was absolutely seamless, while the other pretended to be a fool and exhausted his acting skills to cooperate with the performance.

Oh, and it, the poor little Di Ting who has seen the whole process but can't say anything, has eaten more than N dog food for no apparent reason.

It was almost early morning when Ling Feng returned home. In the past, she had been out at night and had seen many bustling neon lights in the city at night, but she had never been as dizzying as today.Sitting in the back seat of the taxi, she looked at the taillights of the car in front of her and the flashing neon lights of the entertainment places on the roadside, and her heart became very anxious. Even the car seat cushion seemed to have thorns, which made her fidget.

Compared to the rigid and mature Lang Qing, she has a better understanding of feelings, and there is a listener by her side.After all, Lang Qing is not Qinglong, the deepest voice in her heart was overheard by Xiaobai and told to Yu Lingfeng.Secretly delighted and afraid of showing her feet, she could only run to the office next door every day, so as not to be noticed that something was wrong when she was alone with Lang Qing. My feelings may be yellow again.

One tried to cover up, one pretended not to see, and the other fell in love with this appearance.

As soon as he reached the entrance of the corridor, Ling Feng could smell the aroma of the food. In the early morning, when the night was quiet, the aroma of the food was particularly obvious.

In order to facilitate his actions, Ling Feng ate the bureau's meals at night. Although the meals were exquisite, they were digested, and his appetite was successfully aroused at this time.

The light in the living room is on, and the light shines on the floor of the corridor through the window on the door, and the warmth extends from the bottom of my heart to the whole body.

Even if she comes back at night, there is such a light for her.

Lang Qing leaned against the wall between the dining room and the kitchen, feeling from time to time to see if the food was cold.She has maintained this position for 2 hours, intending to divert attention to make herself look less nervous.

The dishes are all meat that Ling Feng likes to eat, and he even made a serving of crayfish.Although the confession candlelight dinner should be a Western food with steak and red wine, plus a bouquet of red dazzling roses.But Lang Qing chose home-cooked food in the end, taking filling Ling Feng's stomach as the first element, and avoiding those fancy formalisms.

When Ling Feng opened the door and saw this table of home-cooked food, he even thought that he had made a mistake in the time. This seemed like an ordinary home-cooked meal, which had nothing to do with romance or confession.

"Don't expect Qinglong to have any romantic cells", Ling Feng comforted himself in his heart, no matter what the food is, as long as Lang Qing says "Will you or not", you can reply "Yes" in seconds, even if you sell her. .

"There is my frozen Liangpi in the refrigerator, go and get it"

Ling Feng, who was immersed in his own world, said the word "wish" halfway, and then swallowed it back.

He didn't even hear Lang Qing's trembling voice when he said that sentence.

Ling Feng casually pulled the double-door refrigerator, and was stunned in place.

There was no Liangpi that Lang Qing mentioned in the refrigerator at all, but a refrigerator full of roses and baby's breath.