Someone has a crush on Forensic Gu

Gu Yuan was "teasing the cat" on the side, and Fat Ju was played by him amidst the applause.

The cat felt the threat from Gu Yuan, and kept struggling towards Mo Lin's direction, but Mo Lin was chopping vegetables and had no time to care about it. He meowed twice, and finally gave up asking the owner for help.

Gu Yuan has never raised a cat, but he has read some articles about cats' habits. His understanding of cats is only theoretical, and he has not practiced it yet, so of course it is impossible to understand cat language.

But he can roughly guess what Fat Ju wants to express from Fat Ju's movements.

Gu Yuan: "I guess."

Maybe Fat Orange didn't expect that Gu Yuan, who smells delicious, likes to tease him so much. Under his ravages, he kept meowing, the sound became more and more miserable, and finally his tail stood up, and his hair exploded instantly. .

It let out a sharp "Aw!" from its throat, then found the right time to escape, kicked back, its front legs lightly fell to the ground, and disappeared without a trace.

The little fish doesn't dare to covet it anymore, it's safer to go back to the nest.

Mo Lin thought the scene just now was a little funny, why did Gu Yuan suddenly get into a fight with a cat?

While cutting vegetables, he said with a smile: "Cats have their own way of communication, which is different from humans. They have many exocrine glands that can release pheromones... It also has glands on its paws. It scratched you just now. Marked a special smell on your body, when he touches you again, he will hide away..."

"I know," Gu Yuan said, "I did it on purpose."

Mo Lin: ...

"It likes to pester me. I don't think it's good. You'll be jealous." Gu Yuan said solemnly.

Mo Lin was completely defeated by Gu Yuan's cute behavior: "It's just a cat, I'm not jealous..."

Gu Yuan leaned against the door and thought for a long time: "Why don't you get jealous of cats?"

Mo Lin suddenly discovered that he seemed unable to answer this question, because human possessiveness is a wonderful thing, and each person's situation is different, and the degree of expressing possessiveness will also be different.

He seldom encountered such a difficult question to answer, so he asked Gu Yuan: "If I am closer to the cat, will you be jealous?"

Put yourself in their shoes and think about it, maybe the other person can understand.

Gu Yuan thought for a while, then said a word lightly: "Yes."

Molin: ...

Mo Lin didn't expect Gu Yuan to say that. At the same time, he seemed to have a premonition of something that might happen in a while.

So, is he now keeping his distance from his five-year-old cat?

"Are you sure?" Mo Lin reconfirmed.

Gu Yuan frowned and thought for a while: "I didn't know it before, but it seems I can do it today."

After hearing these words, Mo Lin's hands that were chopping vegetables suddenly stopped.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Yuan's eyes became much more gloomy: "Do you want me or it?"

This sentence is almost exactly the same as Mo Lin's premonition.

If he wants to send the cat away, he seems unable to do it. After all, it is a cat he has raised for five years, and this cat has memories of him and Gu Yuan on him. He only raised the cat because of Gu Yuan. It took him too much emotion and energy.

"Can't choose?" Gu Yuan seemed to be running out of patience. At this moment, the aroma of the food could not ease his mood.

Mo Lin put the kitchen knife on the cutting board and washed his hands seemingly calmly, but he was actually frantically thinking of countermeasures.

"Why don't you do this," Mo Lin said anxiously, "I'll keep the cat with you first, and wait until I find a suitable owner for it?"

Gu Yuan took a deep breath and let it out slowly, his eyes gradually returned to a relaxed state: "Yes."

Mo Lin also heaved a sigh of relief, and turned off the tap to wipe his hands.

At this time the doorbell rang suddenly.

Gu Yuan walked to the cat's eye and took a look. The person standing outside was Wen Zihan.

Even through the cat's eyes, the smell of alcohol could be felt from the person outside the door.

After Gu Yuan opened the door, he took the initiative to take a step back and distance himself from Wen Zihan: "Come in."

Although Wen Zihan looked a little drunk, he knew what he was doing: "I went into your house and found no one, I guess you might be at Mo Lin's house... What delicious food did you cook, why does it smell so good?"

Wen Zihan's face was drunk, his movements were a little slow, and his steps were not very steady, but he still knew how to get disposable slippers from the shoe cabinet and change them out.

After he put on his slippers, he took two steps inside. Remembering that the door was not closed, he shook his body and turned back to close the door.

The door was slammed shut, causing even the surrounding air to vibrate.

After closing the door, he suddenly remembered something, pointed at Gu Yuan's face and said, "Oh... I see, Mo Lin is cooking for you... That's just right... Let me have a meal. .. After eating, go back to the house and sleep..."

After he finished speaking, he went to put Gu Yuan's shoulder on his shoulder, and after he put on the familiar shoulder, he habitually hooked it into his arms.

Gu Yuan frowned when he smelled alcohol all over his body, and then took Wen Zihan's arm off his shoulder.

Because of the oolong incident that happened this morning, he is still in a state of nervous sensitivity. Not only is he worried too much about a cat, he even starts to care about the arm extended by his good friend.

Wen Zihan froze for a moment, and the sense of loss from the other end of his arm began to spread in his heart, gradually fermenting.

The nerves paralyzed by the alcohol slowed down a little, but they didn't slow down. Instead, they exploded in their hearts: "What's wrong?"

Gu Yuan: "I think we have to keep a little distance in the future."

"What do you mean?" Wen Zihan was a little over the top: "If you have a boyfriend, you don't want me?"

It happened that Mo Lin came out of the kitchen with a plate and knocked this scene down. He knew that it might be bad if it went on like this, so he put the plate on the dining table and winked at Wen Zihan: "I'll tell you later. , let's eat first."

There were many delicacies on the table, only Gu Yuan was in the mood to eat.

Wen Zihan, who was suddenly treated indifferently, sobered up a lot. He sniffed, and kept eating vegetables, but it was tasteless: "Why is it so spicy, my nose is so spicy!"

"Is it spicy?" Gu Yuan raised his head unconsciously: "Maybe you have been abroad for a long time, and you are not used to it when you come back."

Wen Zihan reached out to grab the drink next to Gu Yuan, but Gu Yuan found his hand was close to his, and his body moved back a little.

Although it was only a little bit moved back, Wen Zihan's heart was hit hard. A kind of grievance began to brew and rise in his heart. When he was about to explode, he looked at Gu Yuan's unknowing face , I held back the anger in my heart again.

There must be a reason for being Gu Yuan's good friend. If he can't bear even this little grievance, he has been his friend for so many years in vain!

It's just that he can't adapt to the feeling of returning to the pre-liberation, and it takes time to adjust.

Mo Lin glanced at Wen Zihan, and found that the other's expression was worse than eating shit.

Mo Lin encountered trouble when he was treating Gu Yuan, he thought that the fault was no longer Gu Yuan, but himself.

Because of his radical treatment, Gu Yuan received too many strange emotions all at once, and hadn't fully digested and understood them, causing some misunderstandings.

It's like in the world of martial arts, a practitioner of kung fu is eager for success, but suddenly goes mad.

Gu Yuan's perception of emotions is limited, if not properly guided, it is likely to hurt others and himself.

After lunch, Mo Lin took advantage of the time to go downstairs to buy things to dismiss Gu Yuan, and briefly talked with Wen Zihan about Gu Yuan's current situation.

Wen Zihan pondered for a while: "Hey, I'm fine, I'm still worried about Xiaolongan, how can we help him?"

Mo Lin also has no good solution: "Now we can only correct his concept slowly."

Wen Zihan suddenly felt a little emotional: "When I was young, my parents were always worried that I would learn bad things, but now I can finally understand their feelings at that time."

"Compared with his peers, Gu Yuan has less contact with society." Mo Lin slowly analyzed: "Now he has to be put into society to re-sharpen... After all, there are some things that can only be understood after experience. .”

Wen Zihan suddenly hesitated: "I'm a little worried. Little Longan is different from ordinary people. If it doesn't work, stop the treatment. There's nothing wrong with it like before."

"It can't be stopped... The emotional valve has been opened, and we can only move forward... What are you afraid of, doesn't he still have us?"

Wen Zihan scratched his head: "I'm not good at this, I'll listen to you, you supervise Xiaolongan, I supervise you, let's do this, I'll just go home these two days to avoid friction with him, if you need me Just say it, and I'll be there when you call."

Gu Yuan looked at the fat tangerine that had exploded in his living room, and felt nothing in his heart. He moved the cat's nest and forcibly moved it to a new environment.

Put the tense cat on the balcony of my home, the cat walked around in the same room, and suddenly found that all the scents I had marked had disappeared. This new environment made me feel very insecure.

When Gu Yuan approached it again, it arched its back vigilantly, its tail went straight up, and let out a hoarse and eerie meow.

Gu Yuan ignored it and went about his own business, occasionally looking back to see what it was doing.

Fat Orange's paws scratched the floor, the sofa, and the corners of the table, leaving its own scent wherever it could mark.

Gu Yuan frowned, pinched the fur on the back of its neck, lifted it from the ground, and threw it back to the balcony.

He was only raising him for a few days, so there was absolutely no need to make so many marks, and he would send it away in a few days.

Gu Yuan's cell phone vibrated, and Mo Lin sent a message: [Do you want me to move its locker there? 】

Gu Yuan didn't even think about it: 【No, I'll just take some of it. 】

It wouldn't last long anyway.

Just after replying to the message, another group message popped up on the phone.

Wang Yue: [Received a report from the masses: A heart was found in a rental house at No. 38 Mingyang Road.We took people to see it on site, and it was the heart of a person. 】

After posting this sentence, Wang Yue posted another high-resolution photo.

A fist-sized heart was soaked in a glass jar filled with clear liquid.

Gu Yuan enlarged the picture and confirmed that it was indeed a human heart!

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