"Criminal Minds?" Biting his cigarette but not lighting it, Gin casually flipped through the books that Zhaoqiao had bought, and sneered at the large pile of hardcover books by Yusaku Kudo, "I didn't know you were free enough to read these Something to pass the time?"

"Anyway, I'm also a person with a job now." Zhaoqiao looked at the space on the bookshelf, and found that the side he was holding was just blocked by gin.

He unceremoniously kicked the gin occupying the rocking chair in his study room, but was dodged as expected, "Get up."

Gin: stare—

Zhaoqiao: smile

"Tsk, here." Reaching out his hand to take the large stack of books in Zhaoqiao's hand, he stuffed them in according to the empty space, and patted, "It's done!"

……

Forget it, go back and organize it yourself.

Giving up arguing with this old man, Zhaoqiao turned around and prepared to go to the kitchen on the first floor to prepare dinner—thanks to the home economics class he started in elementary school, so that he would not live on takeaway.

Before he walked out of the door of the study, he heard the familiar sound of classical music behind him.

You don't have to look back to know that Brother Zhen has turned on that vinyl record player and tasted his whiskey again.

Sometimes, Zhaoqiao couldn't help but wonder how Brother Zhen became such a wild and elegant...existence.

Having personally experienced his ferocity on the training ground—according to Brother Zhen's words, this is just a kid's play—Zhaoqiao couldn't help but sympathize with his enemy.It's like an unarmed person facing a hungry jaguar, not being frightened is a strong psychological quality.

However, seeing the peace of him enjoying music and tasting wine alone...

Although it still looks like it can violently kill people at any time, but let's just say it's peaceful, right?

I'm afraid it's not enough to describe Brother Zhen just by using a beautiful beast!

Well, as for beasts, the jaguar doesn't seem to be very suitable in color.After all, brother Zhen's hair is silver, so it's a snow leopard?

Aside from those black markings, snow-white fur, and dark green pupils glowing with cold light... Hey, it's an unexpected fit, huh?Moreover, according to the routine of the novel, Brother Zhen is simply the most suitable villain boss.

Gin, who came down to have dinner after receiving a phone call from the room, saw Zhaoqiao displaying plates and chopsticks in a good mood.

"What are you thinking about?" Qin Jiu asked casually as he dragged the chair away with one hand and sat down.

"It's nothing~" That's what he said, but he was obviously in such a good mood that he couldn't help raising his voice, "It's just that we have collected good materials!"

Qin Jiu snorted and was about to say something, but was interrupted by a rush of calls.He took out his mobile phone and looked at it, then walked out of the restaurant.

From Zhaoqiao's point of view, you can just see Qin Jiu's slightly furrowed brows, it should be something temporary.However, he didn't care - Gin didn't allow him to get in touch with his work, but the tacit understanding of the years of acquaintance let him know that this short time together was over.

Usually, he can stay for a week to half a month at least once, and it is not impossible for him to stay for a month when he is free.

This time it was surprisingly short.

Sure enough, after Gin Jiu hung up the phone, he didn't even enter the dining room, and was about to walk upstairs to the room without stopping.

Zhaoqiao knew that he was going to change out of clothes—that is, the black windbreaker that was said to be for work, but in fact he always wore it.

but……

He knocked on the bowl with his chopsticks in dissatisfaction: "I don't even have time to eat, Zhenjiang?"

That's really not the case, Qin Jiu hesitated.He has asked Vodka to prepare a private jet, but it still takes a certain amount of time to apply for the route, even if it is urgent, it will not take a while.

Look at the smile that gradually opened on the corner of the kid's mouth... Forget it.

The two finished their dinner in silence.

By the time Zhaoqiao finished packing the dishes, he had already carried a simple bag and stood at the door.

"You're not too hot to panic."

In the near summer season, black windbreaker and black top hat, fortunately, the shirt inside is light gray, otherwise it would be too eye-catching to be really all black.

He stepped forward and gently hugged this elder brother who was about to embark on a battlefield unknown to him. No matter how much worry and instructions came to his lips, there was only one sentence: "Come back early."

Qin Jiu lowered his head, looked at the little head with the same hair color as himself on his chest, patted it, and said comforting words full of blood: "Don't worry, no one can kill me yet!"

After a pause, his hand slid down and fiddled with the kid's half-length hair: "Don't cut it this time, let's keep it!"

"……it is good."

Watching Brother Zhen drive away in his Porsche, and then follow the agreement to clean up the traces of another person's life in the house little by little.Zhaoqiao's original good mood seemed to be cleaned out together, and he couldn't lift his spirits lazily.

Opening the door of the study, the vinyl record player and the remaining half bottle of whiskey were still in place, not cleaned up.On the contrary, the cup had already been cleaned by him along with the bowl and chopsticks just now, and it was still being sterilized in the disinfection cabinet.

He himself doesn't use such old antiques, and because his father liked them before, he had one at home, so he took one out of the way.Like the wine cellar in the house, no one has touched these things since the death of their parents-except for the occasional brother.

Well, according to the will, half of the family's wine collection will be given to Uncle Sakaki.However, Uncle Sakaki had personally chosen those who had moved out a few years ago.

Picking up the wine bottle, Zhao Qiao discovered that there was a folded piece of white paper under the bottle. When he opened it, he found books related to criminal psychology densely packed on it. The familiar English font made him sip it. mouth smile.

"What, obviously I have learned it systematically."

Zhaoqiao turned on the computer, checked and found that these were all FBI course textbooks, and at the same time he was in a better mood, but at the same time he was a little distressed.

These books are not easy to come by.

One side of the study room was cleaned again, half a bottle of whiskey was poured out, the wine bottle was wiped and smashed, wrapped in newspaper, and put into the trash can.The part of the removed vinyl record that would be stained with fingerprints was carefully wiped and put back to the original place for preservation. The record player was wiped inside and out and put aside as a decoration.

This last bit of work is done—fortunately, brother Zhen's range of activities in the house is limited, otherwise he would have to be exhausted to death according to his furry requirements.

After taking a bath, Zhaoqiao changed into comfortable home clothes and sat down at the desk, patting his cheek.

"Okay, let's get to work."

As soon as I opened MSN, a window popped up impatiently.

The large font in the window vividly expresses the editor's mood: [Teacher Liushen! !Do you have an idea now! ! ! 】

Across the screen, Zhao Qiao could imagine the polite editor Onodera scratching his head and going crazy.

【Teacher Liushen, I beg you, just give me something so that I can work with the editor-in-chief! ! ! 】

Liushenyue is Teruhashi Tsukimi's pseudonym, which has no special meaning.Purely because his elder brother Zhaoqiaoxin's stage name is Liushentong, after the elder brother cried, made trouble, hanged himself three times (no), and stalked him (truly), Zhaoqiao, who had no special requirements for the pen name, continued Liushentong. This surname, and then took the word 'month' from his own name.

It's a rather insincere pseudonym. According to Akashi, as long as you pay a little attention, this vest will be easily taken off.

Although he was dissatisfied, he was used to Teruhashi Tsukimi's indulgence to his family, so Akashi could only complain and let it go.As the direct reason for Yuejian to give up getting along with his family in the past three years, since he has already gained a lot of money, he can't be too hateful.

The old man from Usami's house still has a nose that is not a nose and eyes that are not eyes when he sees him.

Zhaoqiao typed slowly: [The new chapter has been written and just sent to your mailbox. 】

The news over there popped up immediately, much faster than Zhao Qiao, who wrote a novel: [Thank God, I'm going to watch it now! 】

Before Zhaoqiao could reply, the message from the other side jumped out: [Today is too late, I will come to you tomorrow! ! 】

It was just a Cave, and it seemed to frighten editor Onodera.

Zhaoqiao blinked his eyes. He had just typed half of the text, and there was another message, still in that large font: 【Don’t escape!Tomorrow is Saturday and I know you have time! ! 】

【No, I just want to say that I have piano lessons tomorrow.You can make an appointment to meet at Brother Qiuyan's house. Not to mention that it's relatively close, you and Brother Qiuyan haven't seen each other for a while, so we can just get together. 】

【Huh?Does Usa meet the teacher?Well, it's very good, but will it be too disturbing, after all, I am no longer the teacher's editor. 】

[It doesn't matter, I will make an agreement with Brother Qiuyan, don't worry. 】

[That's good, I'm sorry I was too anxious just now... Let's make an appointment? 】

In fact, don't worry, Zhao Qiao said in his heart.However, as an editor who knows his movements, it is natural for him to be worried after delaying this time for so long.

He took out his mobile phone and called Brother Qiuyan. After getting a positive reply, Zhaoqiao gave a positive reply to the editor Onodera who must be still waiting in front of the computer: [Tomorrow at four o'clock in the afternoon is a suitable time, I will Prepare the ingredients and don't worry about anything else. 】

Hey, four in the afternoon?Really not too intrusive?Panicked for a moment, in a brightly lit room of Onodera Publishing House, a young man with big bright emerald eyes stared at the news on the screen, dazed for a while.

Ingredients?Could it be Mr. Usami cooking?

Thinking of this option, Ritsu Onodera couldn't help feeling a chill, and waved his hand to put this thought behind him.

No, it's impossible. Having been an editor for Usami-sensei for a while, he knows very well that Usami-sensei is incompetent in housework.

That is a low-pressure demon king who has no common sense in life!

So, could it be Teacher Liushen who did it?However, Teacher Liushen is only 14 years old. He imagined that he and Teacher Usami were sitting on the sofa drinking tea and chatting, and the underage teacher Liushen was busy in the kitchen.

Oops, oops, this churning guilt.

Although he claims to have grown into a bad adult with a distorted personality, he is actually a very polite and excellent young man. Ritsu Onodera looked at the computer screen in distress, and the account on the other side had been darkened.

His cooking skills are not very good!However, it should be okay to start with it, right?Do you want to bring some home gifts?

Thinking of this, the mobile phone rang, and when he saw that it was the editor-in-chief, he quickly picked it up. Following the words from the other side, he became energetic.

"Great, thank you for sharing the good news in advance!"

Hanging up the phone with satisfaction, Ritsu Onodera was in a happy mood. There is no better door-to-door gift than this news!

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