mr rose

The agreed place was a semi-open green plant coffee shop. The tall potted plants placed in the shop can be used as a concealment, and because there are other customers present, it is not easy for that person to attack Lu Hongxi directly in this environment.

In addition, Police Officer Qin also arranged for two plainclothes colleagues to enter the store in advance to pretend to be guests.

Lu Hongxi parked his car on the street opposite the coffee shop, looked at the whole row of bright window panes in the shop, picked up the baseball cap on the passenger seat, put it on, took out the plain glasses and mask, and finally put the recording in his pocket. Pen open.

After opening the door and entering, he sat down near the two plainclothes men, ordered a latte and looked down at his phone, restraining himself from looking around.After the clerk brought the coffee, he finally received a text message from the man.

【Did you dress up tonight?Did you know that I love seeing you in black?You look so good tonight and it would be perfect if you let your hair down. 】

Tonight, Lu Hongxi chose the most common T-shirt and sports trousers. Even the baseball cap and sneakers were black. The reason why she wore them this way was that she didn't want to attract attention, but she didn't expect to hit the lunatic's liking.

Enduring his nausea, he turned back: 【Where are you? 】

【how?Anxious to see me? 】

[Don't waste time. 】

【Then do something now, and come out to see you when I see it. 】

【what? 】

【You take off your mask and glasses, reach down and touch them, let me see your expression. 】

In order to facilitate the observation and protection of the police outside, Lu Hongxi sat on a booth by the window.Seeing that the pervert actually made such a request, he became annoyed: 【This is a public place!Are you crazy? 】

After the message was sent, he suddenly calmed down when he saw the message that the message was sent successfully on the screen.

Police officer Qin specifically explained that in order to catch people out, it is best not to do things that anger the suspect.

He frowned, thinking about whether that sentence would irritate the other party, when he received a reply: 【What happened in public?You sit there and no one will notice. 】

Lu Hongxi's temples were sore from clenched teeth, he replied: 【Stop dreaming!If you want to come, come, if you don't come, forget it. 】

After replying to the message, he picked up the coffee in front of him and drank it down. When he wanted to send a message to inform Police Officer Qin that the madman's request could not be fulfilled, and should he change the method, the madman sent again.

【Baby is angry?Well, if you don't want to touch it, don't touch it. I will save it tonight and I will help you. 】

If that lunatic was in front of Lu Hongxi at this moment, he would definitely beat him up unbearably, but it's a pity that there is no such if.Lu Hongxi replied: [Are you coming or not? ! 】

There was no reply this time. He stared at the phone anxiously, and looked up at the direction of the door from time to time.After waiting for more than ten minutes, the door was pushed open, and a man in a plaid shirt, fisherman hat and black-rimmed glasses walked in.

The man ignored the approaching clerk, but walked straight in his direction.

When the eyes met, the heart was suddenly lifted into the throat.The person walking towards him looked familiar, and he tried his best to recall in his mind, when the person came to sit opposite him, he finally recognized him from the smiling face.

Isn't this the reporter who followed him twice before? !

The other party also saw from his eyes that he recognized him, and his expression became more proud. He put his hands on the table and stretched his neck forward to approach him: "Honey, we finally meet again."

Lu Hongxi tightly clenched the fabric of the sports pants, and veins bulged out on the smooth back of his hands.Although he thought of beating someone now, his rationality reminded him that it was not the time yet.

He held back his anger, avoided the man's gaze on his face, and said, "I don't know you, why do you do these things?"

"What things?" In the eyes of that person, his behavior of being forced to suppress his emotions was like a little white rabbit trapped in a cage and unable to escape.The man stared at him with more excitement, and asked himself: "Does it mean that I tied you under the electric fan to fuck you? Or do I sleep with your swimming trunks in my arms every day?"

"Do you know, I haven't been willing to wash that pair of swimming trunks until now. I still have it on me, and I'll let you smell it later."

Originally, the word 'fuck you' was insulting enough, but I didn't expect the latter paragraph to be even more disgusting.He uncontrollably thought of the photo of swimming trunks sent by this lunatic, and the weird and distorted smiling face in front of him.

"Let's go, don't waste time here. I have already booked a room, and I promise to make you pass out tonight."

The lunatic stood up and walked up to Lu Hongxi, wanting to touch him.Lu Hongxi finally couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed the man's hand and twisted it back, pressing him heavily on the table.

He suddenly made an attack, and the two plainclothes at the next table had to get up quickly, trying to take over from him and control the suspect.Unexpectedly, the lunatic was really on guard. With the other hand, he took out the scalpel from his waist and swiped it behind him without thinking.

This movement was too sudden, but fortunately the plainclothes man next to Lu Hongxi reacted and dragged Lu Hongxi back abruptly.Although he knocked down the tables and chairs behind him, fortunately he escaped without hurting his abdomen.

Lu Hongxi was hit dizzily for a while, and there was an unbearable stinging pain in his back and waist.But he didn't care about these anymore, and immediately went to see the lunatic.

The man had already been subdued in plain clothes, and police officer Qin and another police officer who were squatting opposite also rushed in to explain the situation to the panicked store manager.

Lu Hongxi was helped up by the clerk, seeing the lunatic writhing and struggling, shouting insults at him, he wished he could go up and kick him hard.

Two plainclothes escorted the suspect outside and got into a police car.Officer Qin left another colleague to deal with the aftermath, took Lu Hongxi into his car, and drove to the police station together.

When getting in the car, Lu Hongxi took out his mobile phone and saw that Zheng Zhuoting had sent him two WeChat messages, which were half an hour ago and ten minutes ago. Although he was just asking how he was doing, he could feel the worry between the lines. and care.

He returned the voice and said that it was all right, it was done, and now he went to the police station to record a statement.

After sending out, he stretched his hand behind to rub his waist.Officer Qin saw it and asked him if he was injured, and if he wanted to go to the hospital for an examination?He said it was okay, so he bumped it, and it should be fine after a rest.

He was exhausted from this matter, and he just wanted to end it now.When he arrived at the police station, he saw Zheng Zhuoting pacing in the lobby on the first floor.

"Why are you here?" Lu Hongxi asked in surprise.

Zheng Zhuoting strode up to him: "I came over as soon as I received your WeChat message. How are you? Are you injured?"

Looking at the anxiety and worry in this man's eyes, Lu Hongxi's heart warmed up, and the "I'm fine" that was on the verge of his mouth was swallowed again, and he paused for a moment before saying, "I have a pain in my waist."

Zheng Zhuoting immediately put his hands on his lower back, frowned and asked, "What kind of pain is it? Did you fall just now?"

Lu Hongxi nodded, and before he had time to explain, he saw Police Officer Qin approaching, and said to him, "Let's make the record first."

Lu Hongxi turned to Zheng Zhuoting and said, "Go back first, I'm not so fast here."

"It's okay, I'll wait for you." Zheng Zhuoting insisted, and asked Officer Qin about the situation just now.

It was inconvenient for Police Officer Qin to say more, so he just asked him to ask Lu Hongxi later, and took Lu Hongxi upstairs.Zheng Zhuoting stayed in the reception hall on the first floor, smoking half a pack of cigarettes before waiting for Lu Hongxi to come down.

"How is it?" He immediately greeted him.

Lu Hongxi looked very tired, and said: "Officer Qin said that the guy does have mental problems, and has arranged for a psychiatrist to check him up, and found my swimming trunks on him."

Speaking of the word swimming trunks, Lu Hongxi's expression twisted for a moment.Thinking back to when the police showed him the swimming trunks in the evidence bag for identification just now, he was so disgusted that he almost threw up.

He was too troubled tonight, so Zheng Zhuoting didn't ask any more questions. Anyway, Officer Qin would inform them of any follow-up progress, so he went back with him.

When getting into the car, Lu Hongxi pressed his waist again, and Zheng Zhuoting asked him if he wanted to go to the hospital?

His waist didn't hurt as much as when he hit it, so he said no, there is plaster at home, just go back and put it on.

Zheng Zhuoting sent him home, saw him go into the bathroom, and went to the kitchen to prepare hot milk for him.

Lu Hongxi took off his clothes, turned sideways to look in the mirror, and found that his back was not swollen, but there was a palm-sized red spot in the middle of his waist near his buttocks, which hurt when he touched it.

He thought about putting on the plaster after taking a bath, but he didn't expect to go to the medicine box when he came out, only to remember that the plaster was left in Lanting's villa when he moved.

Seeing him staring at the medicine box annoyedly, Zheng Zhuoting came over and asked him what was wrong.He took a sip of the milk and sighed, "It's nothing, it's just that the plaster I used before is gone."

"What brand? I'll go to a nearby pharmacy to buy it for you."

He drank the milk and said, "I can't buy it, it's a Japanese brand."

Zheng Zhuoting asked again: "Then I'll buy you another brand and use it first."

He didn't want to trouble Zheng Zhuoting, but he thought that if he didn't post it tonight, the swelling would be even worse tomorrow, so he agreed.

Zheng Zhuoting asked him to go to bed to rest first, and then went downstairs to buy medicine at a nearby 24-hour pharmacy.Because he didn't know his injury, Zheng Zhuoting asked the clerk to take several plasters with different formulas, and also bought Hong Kong's safflower oil and Huoluo oil.

After returning home, Zheng Zhuoting washed his hands before opening the door of the master bedroom, and saw Lu Hongxi lying on the bed and sleeping, the soft light at the head of the bed hit that tired face, but the bruises under his eyes were more obvious than usual.

Lu Hongxi has not been able to relax properly for the past few days because of being nervous about what happened tonight, and now she has fallen asleep even with the lights on.

Zheng Zhuoting didn't want to wake him up, so he walked to the bed, gently lifted the hem of his pajamas, and saw the redness and swelling in the middle of the back waist.

Half of the swelling was hidden in his pajama pants, so Zheng Zhuoting had no choice but to pull down his pajama pants and underwear.

Seeing a slight gap on the full hill, Zheng Zhuoting's mind ran into the image he had encountered a few days ago.

Compared with the dim light at that time, the skin exposed to the eyes now looks whiter. When applying the plaster, the warm and smooth touch that the fingers inadvertently touch is like soft silk satin, which makes people linger.

Zheng Zhuoting's movements froze when he realized the thoughts in his head.But before he could think about it, Lu Hongxi moved first, probably because he was tired from lying down, and turned over on the bed.

Lu Hongxi didn't wake up when he turned over, Zheng Zhuoting covered him with a quilt, put the remaining plaster back into the bag, and glanced at the empty seat next to him.

In the past period of time, that position has always been his own, but there is no reason to continue sleeping here tonight.

Looking at the defenseless Lu Hongxi, Zheng Zhuoting was silent for a moment, then bent down to turn off the bedside lamp, turned and went out.

He went back to the next bedroom and lay down on the new mattress for the first time.

This mattress was bought according to the one in his own home, so logically speaking, it should sleep better than Lu Hongxi's bed.But for some reason, he was very energetic after lying on the bed for a long time, tossing and turning, thinking about all kinds of things that happened recently.

Although it was messy, it was all related to Lu Hongxi.

In the middle of the night, Zheng Zhuoting finally felt a little sleepy, but before he fell asleep, he heard a sound from the next door.

The voice was not loud, but he immediately got up and went over without knocking on the door.It turned out that there was no one on the bed, but the bathroom light was on.

When he came closer, Lu Hongxi supported his waist with one hand and the sink with the other, with a distressed expression on his face.

A tissue box fell on the ground, and it seemed that Lu Hongxi accidentally touched it while washing his hands.

Zheng Zhuoting picked up the thing, supported Lu Hongxi and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Lu Hongxi nodded, her voice became hoarse: "A little bit."

"Go and lie down first." Zheng Zhuoting supported Lu Hongxi's arms, and carefully helped him onto the bed. After he lay down on his stomach, he lifted the hem of the pajamas, and was caught by him when he was about to pull down the pajama pants.

"What are you doing?" Lu Hongxi turned his face sideways, his tone a little unsteady.

"I'm going to tear off the plaster and check it." Zheng Zhuoting explained.

Lu Hongxi was in a stalemate with him for a moment before letting go. When he tore off the plaster, he saw that the red and swollen area had turned purple.

"You posted it. Let me rub it for you first. If it still hurts tomorrow morning, I need to go to the hospital." Zheng Zhuoting said.

Lu Hongxi buried his face in the pillow.

He didn't hear his refusal, so Zheng Zhuoting took the medicine bag from the bedside table, took out the safflower oil inside, poured a lot of it into the palm of his hand, rubbed his hands together and put them on Lu Hongxi's waist, gently and slowly Kneaded up.

Then he heard Lu Hongxi's groan again, an uncontrollable "Ah..."

But different from the comfortable cry last time, this time Lu Hongxi was so painful that he pounded the pillow, and the next sentence was to scream for mercy: "Hiss! It hurts! It can't be done, stop!"

"Don't continue!"

"Yeah... stop! stop stop!"

"Zheng Zhuoting!"