Settled in the sweet spot

An Xu was sitting in He Zheng's jeep, it was already late at night, there were not many cars on the road, and the road was smooth.

"How about the case?" An Xu pointed to today's murder case.

"Under investigation, this case is not under your control, recuperate."

An Xu pouted quietly, see, how could Tang Sancai's judgment be right.

Even if he is obviously concerned, He Zheng can say it without expression and without any warmth. He Zheng has a crush on himself?

That guy Tang Sancai was probably stupid for eating African hard bread.

"I'm only injured in my arm, but my brain is still functioning well. Team leader, please tell me about the current progress." An Xu smiled and looked sideways at He Zheng.

"..." The man in the driver's seat concentrated on driving, and didn't even intend to say a word to An Xu.

"Hey, forget it, don't tell me I can check it myself," said halfway, and yawned, "I haven't entered the house for so many days, I don't know if my ornamental fish is still alive or not."

He Zheng listened to him silently, and stepped on the gas pedal under his leg.

The car parked in the basement, and the two of them went upstairs one after another. Having said that, based on the financial situation of He Zheng and An Xu, the neighborhood they chose was not very good.

Half-new residential buildings, no single-family elevators, voice-activated lights in the corridors are still on and off, An Xu has been arranged to live here, but I don’t understand why He Zheng, who owns a mine at home, chooses such a place. Xiaojiu was stuck.

An Xu held the key in his right hand and opened the door. The man behind him who had already opened the door spoke, and the deep and hoarse male voice spread in the empty corridor, "You don't need me to help you?"

Detective An turned his head and smiled handsomely, "It's not that both of my arms are crippled, so don't worry, I'll take care of everything, my lord, it's completely OK, huh~"

So He Zheng didn't say any more, and entered the house with a hum, An Xu turned his face back, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually faded away.

It's just that An Xu seemed to be talking too much, because he had a small accident in the next half hour...

He Zheng just came out of the bathroom when he heard the knock on the door. He Zheng guessed exactly who was knocking on the door, and it really was An Xu.

As soon as he opened the door, An Xu, who had boasted half an hour ago that he could handle everything, stood at the door with a bitter face, his forehead was red and bruised, and he looked scary.

Although An Xu didn't want to admit it, the fact is that without a capable left hand, Detective An really couldn't handle everything.

After entering the house, he immediately ran to see the little ones in the fish tank. Fortunately, a couple were still alive. An Xu changed the water in the fish tank, took off his clothes with one hand and went to the bathroom.

His bathroom has a rough cement-sanded floor, but the sink outside is smooth marble floor tiles. An Xu took a smooth shower and wiped his hair outside the bathroom in a bathrobe.

The bath water that didn't leak into the sewer pipe dripped outside. The smooth floor tiles and the foam of the shower gel made An Xu lose his footing and fell into the bathroom.

The face was on the ground, and the rough sand and mud ground rubbed An Xu's forehead fiercely, and even his injured left arm was also stained with bath water.

An Xu walked into He Zheng's house in a panic wearing a bathrobe. The man strode to find the medicine box at home, and he sat on the sofa dejectedly.

"Hey, when did I become so useless?" Detective An, who always claimed to be perfect, expressed self-doubt.

He Zheng came out, but he not only carried the medicine box, but also...

An Xu opened his eyes wide, what the hell is that red hairpin and leather rope in He Zheng's hands? !

Facing An Xu's puzzled gaze, He Zheng put down the medicine box and directly explained to him with actions.

However, the hairpin he brought from his sister's room didn't work very well. An Xu's hair was too much. This cute looking hairpin was not practical. It couldn't hold An Xu's thick bangs at all.

So Mr. He, a tall man who is one meter tall and approaching 1.9 meters, gave his neighbor and good brother an apple head with a serious face. The leather rope decorated with strawberries successfully wrapped An Xu's forehead hair, exposing his scratches. forehead.

He Zheng was sitting next to him twisting the medicine bottle, while An Xu silently took a picture of his face with his mobile phone, the braids that He Zheng had made were high on the top of his head, like cherry stems or apple handles.

The corner of An Xu's mouth twitched. He didn't feel disgusted at all with the apple head that He Zheng pierced for himself, why was he even somewhat satisfied? !

When the alcohol was on his forehead, An Xu didn't have the heart to think so much. The scratches on his head were a bit serious, and a large area of ​​scratches were red and red. flatten.

"Can't I take off my little braid?"

He Zheng untied the bandage on An Xu's arm, "Cover the wound with your hair, or you'll cut it off."

"...Actually, I think this little braid looks pretty too. Hey, maybe it's because I'm a natural beauty, and it looks good even with a shaved head~" An Xu boasted.

He Zheng didn't agree with him. After untying the bandage many times, he made sure that the water hadn't seeped into the wound. He used scissors to cut off the water-stained waste bandage, picked up a new roll and wrapped it up again.

Seeing the man with a drooping face seriously bandaging himself, An Xu tightened the collar of his bathrobe while rolling his Adam's apple.

After they cleaned up for him, An Xu said thank you and got up to run away, but the man immediately grabbed the tail of his bathrobe.

An Xu turned his head and smirked to represent his doubts.

He Zheng said with a cold face, "How do you make me believe that you are fully capable of taking care of yourself? Go to your house or my place, choose one."

"……what?"

An Xu was at a loss, and stood there like a goose. He Zheng made the decision for him before he could say no.

"come here."

He still has pots and pans here, what does An Xu's house have?I know that I order takeaway every day.

Hearing He Zheng's undeniable order, An Xu knew that he had completely lost this round.

What's going on? For more than 20 years, apart from his mother and grandfather, he has never had such an experience of being controlled and taken care of by others. It is really novel.

So An Xu moved into He Zheng's house in a daze, and slept in another bedroom that He Zheng tidied up for him. An Xu's daily necessities occupied the space of He Zheng's house one by one, two mouthwash cups, one black and one black. They are placed on the sink, they look like a pair.

He Zheng was really thoughtful. The left-handed An Xu, who couldn't control his right hand, struggled to change clothes, so He Zheng had to help him.

The two experienced sharing the bed for two weeks in Wenzhou, sharing the same room for four months in Africa, and had to face a period of cohabitation with no definite term.

Isn't it the fate that has been cultivated for thousands of years in the previous life?

When An Xu got up the next day with Apple Head, He Zheng was already cooking porridge in the kitchen, and the city news was broadcast on the TV in the living room. Yesterday's murder case was briefly summarized by the host.

An Xu followed the movement of the kitchen and walked into the bathroom, and the man who was in the kitchen a second later followed in.

An Xu looked at He Zheng in the mirror with sleepy eyes, "What are you doing?"

The man directly took the toothpaste in the white mouthwash cup, squeezed it, and handed the toothbrush to the sluggish An Xu.

"Can you wash your face?"

"..." An Xu foolishly nodded at the mirror, and He Zheng immediately turned around and left.

"Fuck..." An Xu in the bathroom couldn't help cursing in a low voice, the atmosphere is too weird!

How do you feel that He Zheng is gay in gay? !

After dinner, He Zheng also helped An Xu put on the clothes, of course, only the tops.

The two of them drove An Xu's land cruiser to work. An Xu's forehead was wrapped with a large piece of gauze, and he still had a cute apple head on his head. He didn't look like an elite at all, and he was full of cuteness. .

After waiting for the red light to turn on the car radio, they successfully ignited the spirit of the two people for a new day.

"Interrupted an urgent announcement that a patient in the People's Hospital of this city lost too much blood and was in danger of life, because the blood bank with a special blood type was insufficient to store blood, and enthusiastic citizens who heard the broadcast were kindly requested to go to the city hospital to donate blood for assistance.

Repeat again, the People's Hospital of this city..."

He Zheng, who was concentrating on driving, turned his head along with the radio, An Xu's keen eyes locked on his face.

"Is it related to yesterday's case?"

……

small theater:

An Xu: Is this cohabitation?Have you been arranged clearly before you figure out whether you love it or not? !

He Zheng Sanlian: Come to eat, come to take a bath, come to wear underwear

An Xu: I might need a cigarette right now (⊙～⊙)