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"?" Sui Jiu tilted his head slightly, meaning he was asking what's wrong.

"In just one month, we have three interns here, and none of them are able to do it. One said it was so boring and couldn't sit still, one complained that the corpse was too smelly to carry, and one said it was too tiring and the salary was low. Can't wait... Well, these kids are still living in a dream."

Master Han made a lot of complaints, showing how dissatisfied he was with the previous interns. When he met Suijiu, he seemed to open up a chatterbox and vomited out all the helplessness in his heart.

The conversation between the two of them has always been simple and direct, never beating around the bush.

Suijiu quietly followed Master Han to the familiar office, where he still sat in the same seat for the past few years, right next to Master Han.

The office is not big, Sui Jiu sat down, his internship certificate was placed on the table, he put the certificate away, opened the drawer, found the previous investigation materials, turned on the computer and began to draw seriously.

There are three large cabinets against the wall, and there are various materials and documents in them, most of which are locked, and the keys are basically with Master Han, and only when he is resting will he be guarded by another forensic doctor.

The warm sunlight came in from the window on the left, and lightly hit the long black hair of Suijiu. The shadows printed strands of branches and leaves on his hair, and the birds on the book crowded here On the branch outside the window, such a beauty, no, the beauty can't help but make people fall into it.

The working hours of forensic doctors are very unstable. No matter what time it is, as soon as the phone rings, they have to rush to the scene. In fact, forensic doctors are quite versatile. Learn to take pictures and collect evidence, and communicate with the family members of the deceased...

——The last one is what Suijiu is the worst at.

Suijiu doesn't have any special hobbies, except for eating and working on books related to forensic medicine. By the way, there is also drinking, which is also inherited from his mother.

He devoted himself to his work very carefully. He didn't know when even Master Han was not in the office. Sui Jiu released his hands, straightened his back and stretched his muscles and bones, looked up at the clock hanging on the wall, It's past nine o'clock in the evening...

Oh my god, Sui Jiu couldn't help complaining about staying so late without overtime pay.

He has been drawing after lunch, and even so, there are still many families left to fill in. He saved the chart, turned off the computer, sorted out the things on the desktop, got up and picked up the backpack, and sent a message to Master Han. left the police station.

It was dark outside, and the refrigerator at home was empty. Sui Jiu planned to go to the supermarket to buy something, and then go home to wash and sleep, and he did.

Sui Jiu, who was riding the elevator, was a little sleepy, not tired, but too concentrated and wasted a lot of energy, and he didn't plan to make dinner, at worst, he woke up hungry in the early morning and then got up to eat something casually.

He opened the cover of his combination lock, and the door behind him was opened before entering the password, but Sui Jiu was not startled by the sound, as if he had expected it.

Sui Jiu really suspected that Xi Feng squatted at the door and stared at the cat's eyes every day. With a smile in the corner of Xi Feng's eyes, he said jokingly, "Eh? Did you just come back? You worked so hard on the first day of internship."

Sui Jiu nodded slightly, seeing that he was holding a garbage bag in his hand, he must have just finished cleaning the house and was going downstairs to throw out the garbage. In fact, Xi Feng really couldn't be blamed, but the time he picked was not right every time.

Xi Feng moved his eyes down and saw the supermarket shopping bag in Sui Jiu's hand, which contained the same type of quick-frozen food as before.

He opened his eyes wide, and said in a tone of disbelief: "You haven't had dinner yet, have you? Why don't you come to my house to have some? It happens that I have cooked a lot of rice, and there is still some braised pork left. It's better to eat some casually. The ones you have are good."

Suijiu originally planned to resolutely refuse, go home, pack up his things, wash up, and then go to bed, even raised his hands, but he heard the word 'braised pork'!His eyes were suddenly filled with light, just like the eyes of a treasure hunter when he finds the treasure. No one would have trouble with braised pork!

It's still free!

The movement of shaking his head was over before it even started, Samsan withdrew his hand, he subconsciously licked his dry lower lip, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, his face was still unshakable and paralyzed.

Xi Feng has good eyes, Sui Jiu's small movements can't escape his eyes, Xi Feng didn't expose him, chuckled and said softly: "Then put your things away first, I'll go and throw out the trash and come back. It's time to knock on your door."

Under the soft light in the corridor, he looked extraordinarily gentle, like two big pure white wings growing on his back, Sui Jiu suppressed the corners of his mouth, nodded and turned back home.

The backpack was ruthlessly thrown on the sofa by Suijiu. He quickly took out the things in the shopping bag and tidied it up, then leaned over slightly and stuck it on the door of the house, looking at the corridor outside the door through the cat's eyes, like a... just waiting to be fed little sheep?

He didn't realize at all that this was the posture of Xi Feng squatting at the door and peeping at him in his mind from time to time.

Not long after, a familiar figure appeared in the cat's eyes. He was wearing a simple white pajamas and a black sports coat.

Doorbell rang.

Sui Jiu didn't open the door right away, but counted five in his head pretending to be reserved before pressing the doorknob. His face was still indifferent, and he couldn't tell at all that he was going to eat.

Xi Feng smiled inexplicably, making Sui feel a little guilty for no reason?

Xi Feng met his gaze, and said in a gentle voice: "Come on, I'll heat it up for you again, just sit down for a while."

The advantage of living close may be that Suijiu stepped into Xi Feng's house in one and a half steps, it was so close and convenient, he didn't even need to change his slippers, he just walked in with his own slippers.

Sui Jiu looked around and saw that the layout was similar to his room, like two completely symmetrical rooms. However, Xi Feng's house had warmer colors, which Sui Jiu was not used to.

There are a few art paintings and a group photo of the family of three hanging on the wall of the living room. From the photos, it can be seen that the father is a policeman and the mother is a lawyer. There is also a domineering calligraphy work with four big characters written on it neatly: the light of the righteous way 'It's like a dragon and a snake with a pen, and the inscription is a single word'xi'.

It's a bit funny just to look at the four words, but somehow it matches Xi Feng's body. He sat at the dining table and turned his eyes back to the kitchen, only to find that Xi Zhengdao's Guangben Guang Feng was surrounded by a pink and tender girl. The apron is frying vegetables.

The pot in his hand looked very docile, and the dishes would not fly out. The fire also listened to his words, one big and one small. Suijiu felt miraculous when he saw it. Could this guy still be able to control it? flames! ?Or maybe this guy is actually a monster! ?

Sui Jiu was stunned, he seemed to have misunderstood the point, he looked at the apron carefully, there was actually a white ribbon around the hem, just like the maid outfit in the cartoon.

Sui Jiu didn't know whether it was time to lament that Xi Feng was 23 and still has a tender girl's heart, or to guess whether he had a fetish for women, but before he could finish thinking about it, the tangy fragrance blocked his thoughts.

He unconsciously spoke his heart out, "It smells so good..."

It's a pity that Xi Feng didn't hear it at all when he turned on the range hood. In the next second, there were three steaming dishes on the milky white table in front of him. egg.

Sui Jiu has reason to suspect that this is not magic, but some kind of magic or survival skills of the monster race!

These three dishes are all dishes that can be eaten soon. Xi Feng holds a tall bowl of white rice in his right hand, and the end of a pair of chopsticks in his left hand. sit opposite.

While taking off his apron, he said with a subtle smile on his face, "That's all that's ready-made. If you're still hungry, eat some fruit."

Sui Jiu raised the corner of his mouth and sipped it, picked up a piece of fat and thin braised pork covered in sauce and ate it.

...!

It was even more delicious than he imagined, it was very tender and chewy, and it didn't taste greasy at all. Suijiu only knew the ingredients and didn't know how to cook it, but this must be the best braised pork he has ever eaten!He hadn't tasted this familiar taste for a long time, and it was incomparable with the ones made in restaurants outside.

The way he looked at Xi Feng suddenly changed, his eyes began to glow with admiration, and he couldn't hide the twinkling, whether he was a stalker or not, if there was a stalker who could do it for him Such delicious meat, he is quite willing to be followed!

Xi Feng propped his chin on the table with his right hand. He looked at Sui Jiu and bent his eyebrows. With his unique warm breath all over his body, he subconsciously blurted out like a big brother, "Eat more if you like it."

——It seems that loving elders love to say this sentence.

A year-old man with little sense of wine would not notice anything. He nodded vigorously, only caring about the meat in the bowl, eating one bite of meat and two mouthfuls of rice. Even though he was so tired, his eating was not ugly, although it could not be called elegant, But anyone watching can imagine how delicious the food is.

After a full meal, his face was full of happiness, and he touched his hard belly. If he continued to eat like this, his beautiful abdominal muscles would probably disappear, Sui Jiu thought.

Looking at the three clean plates on the table, Xi Feng smiled and got up and put the plates together. Sui Jiu also stood up subconsciously, and stretched out his hand a little embarrassedly, "Let me do it..." After all, he It's really not good to eat them all, and let the other party wash the dishes.

Xi Feng smiled, he shook his head lightly, quickly stacked the bowls and plates and put them in his hands, "You are a guest, besides, I am older than you, my elder brother."

Xi Feng has worried more than others since he was a child. Even his mother said that he is a worrying life. Fortunately, he doesn't have any younger siblings, otherwise even younger siblings would think that he is too much.

But he knows that he likes it very much, and even enjoys the feeling of taking care of others. He thinks it would be very happy to have a younger brother who loves to eat the meals he cooks.

Unfortunately, he is an only child.

elder brother?

These two words lingered in Suijiu's mind, causing Suijiu to close the microphone. He leaned back and forth on the chair in a daze, but a complex emotion arose in his heart, rolling like a snowball The bigger it is, the more it won't melt, and he still points the finger of emotion at Xi Feng.

——What kind of person is he?

At first, Sui Jiu thought that he was a man with plans, but later he felt that he was too blatant, so he swallowed his doubts. Sometimes Xi Feng is very clingy, and sometimes he is very nice, such as now ...It's so inexplicable, could it be a monster?Why don't you take some of his blood for a secret test sometime?

Sui Jiu stared blankly at Xi Feng's back, he frowned slightly to drive away his miscellaneous thoughts, and then stretched his brows again after a while, just like him before.

He whispered to Xi Feng, "Thank you."

The voice is very magnetic, it sounds a little cold, but the words are as gentle as running water, but unfortunately Xi Feng didn't hear clearly, only heard Suijiu muttering something, he reached out and turned off the faucet that was disturbing his hearing, turned his head and expressed a doubt Nasal voice, "Huh?"

Sui Jiu turned his head away in embarrassment, and only showed Xi Feng the back of his head with a ponytail. He raised his voice slightly and said, "I mean, thank you...for the trouble."

The voice became smaller and smaller, but there was no trace of impatience, which at least proved that he didn't bother Xi Feng so much.