Dangerous Personality

Chi Qing is not good at comforting people.

He is usually not very good at talking, and now he doesn't know what to say.

If it was Ji Mingrui and the others, he wouldn't even think about whether there would be any problems with his speech later, but this person is Jielin, he couldn't help but care about it, and it was rare to think about it in his mind before speaking drill.

Nothing felt right coming out of his mouth.

It seems impossible to say that.

So Chi Qing simply shut up. He stood by the sofa and leaned over. He continued to pull out the remote control held in Xie Lin's hand. After pulling it out, he pressed the switch button and turned off the TV.

The dimly lit room returned to silence.

The two were so close that they could only hear each other's shallow breathing for a moment.

Xie Lin was still immersed in the dream just now, it was actually not the first time he had such a dream, but too many things happened recently, after waking up, his right eyelid twitched uncontrollably, this kind of "unknown ’ The premonition made him feel uncomfortable.

Xie Lin pressed his fingers on his eyelids, and was about to slow down, when suddenly his lips felt hot.

The warm and soft touch sticks up unsuspectingly.

Xie Lin's hand on his eyelids paused, before he could move it away: "You..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt that Chi Qing's lips were a little farther away, and the lips that were too red opened slightly, and said three words: "I want to kiss you."

"..."

Chi Qing couldn't read Jie Lin's expression at the moment, he hesitated for a second: "Can't you?"

Only then did Xie Lin's hand move away, his wrist was hanging down, resting on the side pillow, looking straight at Chi Qing.Since the man was lying down, the light-colored sweater on his body was even more loose, and he said with an air of letting you pick and choose: "Yes, let's continue to kiss."

……

If this kind of thing is said blatantly, it will completely change its nature.

It was difficult for Chi Qing to bite the bullet and get up there again.

Xie Lin saw his wavering, and when Chi Qing wanted to retreat a little, he directly grabbed his wrist, so Chi Qing was pulled forward by him.

"It's not that you want to kiss me," Xie Lin pinched his chin and said, "Why are you running?"

"..."

"Is this the end of the kiss?"

Chi Qing looked like I kissed you and let me go anyway.

Xie Lin snorted: "Excellent."

As soon as the words were finished, Xie Lin tightened his grip on Chi Qing's chin, pulled the person towards him, and then approached him with a sense of pressure, his voice died out between his lips and teeth: "...what you just said is not counted." .”

The night was dark, Little Xingxing originally hid behind the curtains to sleep, but after a full sleep, he stretched out his waist and opened the curtains with his little paws, and walked out lazily.

It saw the hand of the male owner surnamed Chi hanging down. There was nothing on the gloved hand, which was white and glowing in the night. The knuckles of that hand were tightly stretched, and the sweater was pulled up a little, and the man could be vaguely seen. The smooth lines of the back are tense.

It couldn't see the whole picture, only heard a vague sentence: "Isn't it...just kiss...you..."

Then the more annoying shit-shoveling officer surnamed Xie whispered: "I'm sorry, I couldn't restrain myself."

The human world is really hard for cats to understand.

Little Xingxing took a look, then turned around and went to the balcony to eat cat food.

Chi Qing was forced to take another shower, and was exhausted when lying on the bed, but he still didn't forget to touch Jielin with his wet hands before closing his eyes.

He wanted to know how Xie Lin was feeling now.

Is there any better point.

Are you still troubled by that dream?

Xie Lin would not be able to detect his intention, so he closed his eyes and let him probe.

【…】

Chi Qing still heard the sound of the ticking clock in the bedroom, and heard nothing else, and there was no distorted sound.

So Chi Qing let go of the last string, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

However, after more than ten minutes, Xie Lin, who seemed to have "fallen asleep" with Chi Qing, opened his eyes.

He deliberately controlled his thoughts, not to avoid Chi Qing, but simply to let Chi Qing go to bed earlier.

Xie Lin lay on the bed with his eyes open for a while, then quietly put on his clothes and got up.

After staying at Chi Qing's house for so long, he has already adapted to the environment where the lights are not turned on in Chi Qing's house. He walked through the corridor in black, and took out a key from the key basket at the entrance—this was left for them by the landlord of 1301 during the day the one.

The unmanned elevator in the middle of the night is like a silent giant, quietly without any movement.

Until one hand presses the elevator key.

The elevator started with a bang and went up vertically along the track.

"Ding".

A few minutes later, Xie Lin stood alone at the door of 1301.

After the elevator sent him up, the elevator door slowly closed behind him.

The man was wearing a thin black coat and standing on the empty corridor, with a silver key hooked on his fingertips.

In front of him was a house where someone might have died.

A house where the "big suspect" lived.

The residents of 1302 next door heard the wind from somewhere, and had already moved out of this building overnight, and the shoe racks at the door that were originally full were emptied.However, this family moved not only because of the 1301 incident, but also contributed a lot to the previous tenant case and elevator incident.

It is obviously unrealistic for the residents on the 13th floor to climb up and down the stairs every day. It is not easy for them to endure the dead elevator and continue to live for a while, not to mention that there was a perverted murderer in this building. The kind that "steals" keys into someone's house.

Xie Lin casually glanced at the empty red shoe rack, without changing the expression on his face.

It seems that I don't think it is a dangerous thing to appear here alone at night, and it even looks very casual, like "going back" to my own home.

Xie Lin has no reason to come here, it's just that he can't sleep, and it happened that Ji Mingrui left the key to them before he left, so he decided to come up and take a look.

He vaguely felt that there was some clue that he had missed.

Xie Lin stood at the door, staring straight at the black cat's eye without hesitation, hooking the key in his hand and turning it around.

There was a tinkling sound of keys clinking.

When a person does anything, his purpose is the most important.

The same goes for murder.

Knowing the purpose can know a lot.

……

So putting aside all the facts of the case, the so-called sense of ritual, and the tragic death of passers-by, his purpose is actually only one: "Father" has been looking for someone.

Since he is looking for someone, all the information he has disclosed so far must be centered around this purpose. In other words, if he wants to find "that person", he must also let "that person" be found by him.

Xie Lin thought about it, and opened the door with the key.

The moment the door opened, the door lock clicked.

The furnishings in the room were the same as what he saw during the day, the power was not turned on, and the room looked darker than his partner's home.

Facing a dark room, Xie Lin stood at the door and slowly closed his eyes, then opened them. He substituted himself into the "priest", imagining that the "priest" was walking in this room, passing the kitchen, passing through the living room In the hall, piles were swept over one by one.

Still nothing.

But it's impossible to have nothing.

Now that this move has been made, there must be a reason for it.

The "priest" is a person with great fanfare, he doesn't bother to remind the "religious members" who committed the crime, he set fire to the church wantonly, knew the danger but still tied people up in the church...even lived in the place closest to them Live for half a year.

So if he wanted to pass on any clues, he probably wouldn't choose to hide them on purpose.

The clue must be in the most obvious place, but it is obvious that this place has been ignored by them.

"The most obvious...but the most overlooked place..."

Xie Lin stood in the middle of the living room, the darkness almost surrounded him, he suddenly thought of something, turned around slowly, and finally his eyes fell on the coffee table.

Everything has been evacuated, but the original furniture and appliances are still there.

There is a telephone landline next to the coffee table, and a long spiral coil of wire hangs messily on one side.

It was placed in the most obvious place, but no one paid attention to it except for fingerprinting.

I also forgot the most important point...that is, it can be used for communication.

Xie Lin stood in front of the landline for a long time, then he reached out to pick up the receiver - as the owner of the same community, no one knew better than Xie Lin that this landline had a recording function.

He held the receiver to his ear and pressed the button to play the recording.

After the beep, a voice came from the receiver.

The hoarse voice said, "Hi."

Xie Linxin said that he had guessed correctly, it really was a landline phone.

This "Hi" is exactly the same as the "Hi" on the church wall.

Nowadays, few people use landline telephones to record, and everyone communicates by mobile phone, so this detail will be omitted.

If this wasn't a recording, Xie Lin would probably be able to say "Hi" back to him with a smile.

The recording continues to play.

The voice continued: "Hello, I have a secret to tell you."

"Although it has been ten years," the voice suddenly laughed ferociously. The tone of the voice was weird at first, but after laughing like this, it was even more weird. It was not like a sound that a human could make. He laughed for a while, and said something unexpectedly Ling Jielin's fingers tightened suddenly, "But... do you really naively think that your brother's death was an accident?"

"drop--"

The recording playback ends.

All sounds stopped abruptly.