The sun was shining outside, and some faded small floral curtains were drawn tightly so that no light could leak in.

Jiang Che tugged back at the quilt under him with his long fingers, the sweat from his chin to his neck formed a fine and fragile water mark.

"Do you want to hurry up?" Xu Wushi kissed his sweaty and reddish chest.

Jiang Che couldn't answer, his whole body was like a fish that had been plucked ashore so that his whole body was drenched, beautiful and embarrassed.

Xu Wushi raised his hand and gently brushed his sweat-soaked hair behind his head.

Then he lowered his head and pecked his washed porcelain white cheeks, while speeding up his hand.

The pleasure was multiplied in an instant, and when Jiang Che came out, he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, and turned over and lay on the air-conditioning quilt.

As if feeling annoyed, and also ashamed, the skin from the base of the ear to the neck was completely red.

Xu Wushi went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water to rinse his mouth. When he came back, he saw that Jiang Che was still lying on his stomach in the same position as before, so he walked over and lifted his head from the quilt by holding his chin, so as not to suffocate him. .

Jiang Che's eyelashes drooped wetly, covering those warm, bright and absent-minded eyes.

When the deep creases of the double eyelids were stretched, the light red at the end of his eyes was particularly obvious, as if someone had knocked over the dye tray and painted a peach blossom in the corner of his eyes.

Xu Wushi put his head on his lap, then lowered his head and kissed his reddish eyelids, "Why are you in a daze? Are you uncomfortable?"

Jiang Che leaned on Xu Wushi's thigh and turned his face sideways, resting his forehead on his waist and abdomen.

It's not uncomfortable, it's too comfortable...

He grabbed Xu Wushi's clothes and asked in a muffled voice: "Xu Wushi, have you been dived by someone?"

The kung fu of serving people is so proficient that he can open his mouth as soon as he says it, without any mental preparation.

Xu Wushi paused with his long fingers stroking his hair, and said with a broken smile: "How come? Who wants to spend money to sneak into 1? You?"

Jiang Che really thought about it just now, after all, it's really cool...

but!Xu Wushi must have practiced secretly, he can't be fooled by this crooked way! !

Jiang Che's sense of running away from home came back a little bit, his fingers picked up the hem of Xu Wushi's trousers, lifted it up, and bit his abdominal muscle like revenge.

The fine and neat teeth left a deep mark on the strong skin.

Xu Wushi frowned slightly, touched Jiang Che's smooth back with his palm, and went down, gently pinching his thin waist and abdomen.

Jiang Che was crushed instantly, his eyes widened and he said angrily, "I agreed once, are you still coming?"

"It was mine once, not yours."

Xu Wushi leaned over and rubbed his thin ears gently, "And you didn't pay anything, now you owe me twice, I'll get back to you when I go back to City-B."

Jiang Che stopped immediately, "What do you mean I didn't pay? Didn't my brothers who died so heroically pay?"

"You, why didn't you say that I didn't pay when you swallowed them..."

Xu Wushi curled his eyes, not arguing with him.

Spreading five fingers and covering Gai Jiang Che's white forehead with the palm of his hand, he changed the subject, "Don't you wonder what I talked about with Xiong Sheng?"

"What's there to be curious about, isn't it just martial arts moves..."

Jiang Che felt something was wrong while talking, "Then what did you talk to him about?"

Xu Wushi rubbed his rosy cheeks with his fingertips, "Xiong Sheng said that the 50 yuan was traded in cash at Bai Yiyue's initiative."

Jiang Che didn't hear anything wrong, "It's normal, we have to arrest someone so that we can lure him out."

"Then think about it, why Xiaokang didn't put 50 in the trash can as agreed."

"Why didn't you release it?" Jiang Che felt that he was looking for trouble again, and stood up displeased. "Didn't we watch Xiaokang release the money together? Are you blind or amnesia?"

Xu Wushi pushed back the shoulder he had propped up, and put one arm around it instead, "Are you sure what he put in was money, not anything else?"

"If your 50 yuan was put in the trash can, would you not go to get the money first and go back to the police to make a statement?"

Trash cans are public property, and anyone can throw out trash, which also means that anyone can pick up trash.

Although there were no people there in the middle of the night, the trash cans were unlocked, so they were easily picked up by homeless people or someone nearby.

For ordinary people, 50 is not a small amount. No matter what, they will take the money away before doing other things. This is human nature.

Although the guess was reasonable, Jiang Che still felt that Xu Wushi was too targeted, "Why not, I don't think there is any difference between 50 and [-] yuan."

Xu Wushi sighed and touched Jiang Che's pig's head, "Let's put it this way, a 1.15-yuan bill weighs about 1 grams, a new 115-yuan bill is 50 grams, and 5750 is 11.5 grams, or [-] Heavy..."

"Do you think Xiaokang, who is 1.6 meters three, weighs 98 catties, and has to take a step and pant three times to carry an eight catties suitcase, can walk hundreds of meters with ten catties of money without being sore or panting? "

Jiang Che felt that his IQ was on the line, his pupils opened slightly, and he quickly turned over and sat up, "You mean, what Xiaokang put in the trash can is not money, but something else, it bulges like money but Something very light?"

"It's square...couldn't it be a cardboard box?"

"Awesome,"

Xu Wushi lowered his head and leaned closer, and kissed his collarbone with his arms propped up more clearly as a reward, "You finally started to use your brain."

In fact, there is another point that Xu Wushi didn't say, that is, besides stuffing some cardboard boxes, Xiaokang also secretly put a fruit knife in it.

Xiong Sheng is impulsive and irritable. When he knew that Bai Yiyue was deliberately setting up a trap to arrest him, he dared to say that he would kill him in front of the police.

If he sees that the bag is not filled with money, Xiong Sheng's first reaction must be to know that he has been tricked.

If Jiang Che ran out at this time, Xiong Sheng would be so frightened that he would pick up the fruit knife in the bag. Whether it was self-defense or hurting others, the consequences would be disastrous.

All these speculations were only thought of by Xu Wushi when Jiang Che was chasing after Xiong Sheng and went back to look through the bag of money.

At first, he just thought there was something wrong with the weight of the bag of money, so he deliberately clapped his hands to prevent Xiong Sheng from taking the money.

When he saw the fruit knife, he almost wanted to kill Bai Yiyue.

After talking with Xiong Sheng at the police station, Xu Wushi gradually calmed down.

Bai Yiyue is a person who is extremely good at disguising, if there is no conclusive evidence, if he squeezes two tears and tells a lie, Jiang Che, a fool, will still forgive him.

Thinking of this, Xu Wushi couldn't help pinching the little fool's face, "Jiang Che, have you gone for a physical examination this year?"

Jiang Che was still immersed in the joy of using his brain, and blinked a little dullly, "I did it two months ago, why, are you afraid that I will be sick?"

Xu Wushi leaned up and kissed his bitten red mouth, his lips were pressed against his lips, his voice was low and his tone was sickly, "I wish you were sick, and after infecting me, you have to be responsible for me, and you can no longer hook up with others .”

"..."

Jiang Che took a deep breath, his head was thrown back and countless goosebumps popped up on his arms, "Can you stop being so perverted?"

Xu Wushi played in a second, and covered Jiang Che's forehead with his palm with a smile in his eyes.

He likes this movement very much recently, because Jiang Che's face is small, and once his palm is covered, there is only a little straight nose and a small half of his face.

It looks very beautiful and weak, and it is easy to control.

He said: "Jiang Che, I sincerely suggest that you pay more attention to the brain examination in your physical examination next year."

As soon as Jiang Che was covered on the forehead, it was as if he had been pasted with a body talisman. He sat obediently and asked him, "Why?"

Xu Wushi said: "Because you may really have a pig's head."

"...you fart!"

Zhou Yan ran a long way on purpose and dawdled for nearly three hours before buying the phone back.

When Xu Wushi opened the door, he had already changed his clothes, and his chin was slightly bruised. It was nothing from a distance, but it was very obvious when he was up close.

Holding the mobile phone in his hands, Zhou Yan stared straight at him, "Brother Xu, you..."

He pointed to his chin, "Did you hit it, do you want me to buy some ointment for you?"

Xu Wushi's face is so precious, now that he is injured, it may affect the progress of the filming, Zhou Yan can't wait to hit him on the face.

"No need," Xu Wushi reached out to take the phone case he handed over, and said calmly, "Jiang Che called, I want to keep it in front of his eyes every day."

Zhou Yan: "..."

Xu Wushi took the phone and saw that Zhou Yan was still standing still, so he asked him: "Is there anything else?"

"Yes," Zhou Yan hesitated to speak, and looked up into the room, "Is Mr. Jiang there?"

Xu Wushi lowered his head and fiddled with his phone, "Sleeping in the room."

Zhou Yan subconsciously followed his words and looked towards the bedroom.

The door was not closed, and the bed was facing the door. Jiang Che was lying on his back in a deep sleep, covered with a thin air-conditioning quilt covering his body from the neck down.

When Zhou Yan looked over, he happened to turn over, with his back facing the door, the air conditioner was slid down a bit, revealing a section of snow-white and slender back neck and a small piece of smooth back shoulder.

White and thin and beautiful.

Zhou Yan's pupils opened slightly, and his eyes stopped on Jiang Che's fair neck for a second or two, when Xu Wushi moved a step, blocking his sight.

"Have you seen enough?"

"Should I invite you to come in and take a look?"

Sensing the dangerous anger in Xu Wushi's voice, Zhou Yan hastily denied it, "Xu, Brother Xu, I didn't read it..."

He originally wanted to persuade Xu Wushi not to get too used to Jiang Che. After all, the rich young master is difficult to serve, and he can't get used to him playing domestic violence games. What if Jiang Che becomes addicted to it...

But just now, I just saw Mr. Jiang is very expensive and beautiful. I can't blame his brother Xu for being so used to him.

"...I'm leaving Brother Xu, call me again if you have anything to do."

Fearing that Xu Wushi would get angry if he stayed too late, Zhou Yan ran away quickly after speaking.

Xu Wushi closed the door, turned around and saw that Jiang Che was sleeping so hard that the quilt had almost slipped to his waist, so he went into the room and helped him pull it up and cover him up, then took off his shirt and lay down on the side playing with his phone.

Just as he installed the SIM card and was about to turn it on, someone knocked on the door twice.

Thinking that it was Zhou Yan who had left and returned, Xu Wushi got off the ground without putting on his coat and went to open the door.

Outside the iron gate, Jiang Baiyan stood upright.

Seeing Xu Wushi who appeared in Jiang Che's room with his upper body bare, especially the tooth marks on Xu Wushi's abdominal muscles, his usually expressionless face rarely showed a trace of dullness.

After a pause of two seconds, Jiang Boyan said calmly: "Is Jiang Che there? I have something to ask him."

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