sincerity of lies

When there was something Ji Xun cared about in the movie theater, his attitude of rejection was not so firm, and he just rejected it with a few words and followed Yuan Yue's intention to check the ticket to enter the theater. Bought all the biscuits.

After entering the arena, Yuan Yue took Ji Xun to the place specially reserved for him—the most central position in the middle row of the cinema hall, and both left and right seats were empty, which was equivalent to Ji Xun occupying three seats by himself. locations.

Ji Xun looked left and right, and finally looked at Yuan Yue.

"What do you mean?"

"When you watch a movie, you like to talk and you like to guess the plot behind it, and you can guess very well." Yuan Yue's expression and words were filled with great tolerance, "So this is better, you can talk freely, and we can also talk freely." Will not hear your spoilers."

"Ha ha."

Ji Xun gave Yuan Yue a supercilious look, threw the red bag of biscuits to Yuan Yue, and left.

He walked all the way to the last row of the cinema, intending to sit here, but the last row of this exhibition hall is full of couple booths, and the seats that should not be very pleasant are just occupied by couples, one boyfriend and one girlfriend , share a popcorn and a drink, sweet and sticky.

The only heretic in this group of people is probably the single dog Captain Huo Ranyin who is looking bored, resting his elbows on the armrest, resting his forehead with his fingers, and looking down at the audience in a kingly posture.

Ji Xun's eyes lingered on the empty space beside Huo Ranyin for a few seconds, and then he came to the penultimate row. He stood here and evaluated the height of his sight, and found that he couldn't see all the people in the audience.

So his gaze turned to the empty seat beside Huo Ranyin again.

Now, without any hesitation, he took his seat calmly, sharing a lovers' seat with Huo Ranyin.

"Not too crowded?" Huo Ranyin asked.

"It's quite crowded." Ji Xun told the truth, only after sitting down did he realize that it was quite roomy for other couples, but if they sat together, it would be different.He and Huo Ranyin's shoulders are close together, and their thighs are almost the same. Anyway, as long as they move a little, there will be a series of rustling noises from the clothes, "If it's not for the good view here, I won't sit with you."

"Oh——" Huo Ranyin was lazy, lowered his voice, and dragged his voice, "My honor."

The light didn't last long. After a while, the lights went out and the advertisement started.

The half-dim light is actually quite suitable for chatting, and Huo Ranyin really spoke: "Do you want Xia Youqing and Yuan Yue to get back together, or do you not want Xia Youqing and Yuan Yue to get back together?"

"you guess?"

"I can't guess it." Huo Ranyin said, with light teasing and ridicule, "Your behavior is full of contradictions, maybe your thoughts are also full of contradictions, your reason thinks that they should be together, but your Feelings, snap again, shut reason out..."

"Are you writing poetry?" Ji Xun asked speechlessly, "It's still the kind you think is good."

Huo Ranyin snorted, displeased: "Since Xia Youqing doesn't want to kill the child, no matter what happens, Team Yuan should take on his responsibility and take care of his wife and children."

"They have a clean ex-boyfriend relationship. Are you from the Civil Affairs Bureau so eager to give them red books and stamps?" Ji Xun laughed. take?"

"A child needs a father." Huo Ranyin said again.

"A father like a criminal police captain?" Ji Xun teased.

From Ji Xun's arrival until now, Huo Ranyin didn't move much, it seemed that he planned to keep the king's sitting position forever, the only thing that could still feel that he was a living person rather than a statue was probably his eyes.

The slender eyelashes were like half a dense curtain, drooping slightly, covering his eyes, but Dawson's cold, sharp gaze still shot out from under the eyelashes, and fell on everyone he was looking at.

Until this time, Huo Ranyin finally turned his eyes slightly, and looked at Ji Xun: "What's wrong with the captain of the criminal police, do you have a prejudice against this profession?"

There are still advertisements on the big screen of the movie, and it has been 5 minutes.Chatting was really boring, everyone around was eating, so he also opened the biscuit in his hand, took two bites by himself, then grabbed a handful and put it in Huo Ranyin's palm.

Huo Ran was too lazy to refuse, so he accepted it silently.

So Ji Xun stuffed the biscuit bag into Huo Ranyin's palm, and then took something from the other's palm to eat.

"What's the difference?" Huo Ranyin opened his mouth.

"You don't know about that." Ji Xun said, "I'm tired of taking snacks."

The corner of Huo Ranyin's mouth twitched, there was a high probability that he was about to say something sarcastic.

"It's too heavy a word to say about professional prejudice. You should say you understand." Ji Xun interrupted at the right time, "Come on, Team Huo has a multiple-choice question: A, your future wife will die in a dystocia in the delivery room; B, I was buried alive again. The moment of human choice has come, you can only choose one place to go to AB, where are you going?"

"..." Huo Ranyin.

"100%...wrong, Yuan Yue is 100% rushing to save people, in your case, maybe 95%." Ji Xun said, "Am I wrong?"

That's right.

Huo Ran was silent for a long time, put on a cold face, and found a reason: "I am a policeman, not a doctor. Rushing to the delivery room can't save my wife and children, but rushing to the scene can at least save a guy who died and was buried alive. In addition, this fictional The multiple-choice questions can’t test me, and this kind of future cannot happen.”

Ji Xun raised his eyebrows: "Captain Huo is always very confident. Confidence is a good thing. I hope the future is indeed what you think. But the above topic also proves my point. There is a criminal police captain as a husband, and he seems to be alive. In fact, it’s like death. The woman can marry if she wants to, which is a noble consciousness of sacrificing the ego for the benefit of the greater self. If she doesn’t want to marry, there is no need for others to urge her to marry.”

"It's somewhat different." Huo Ranyin.

"The difference between being a martyr's widow?"

"The difference between multiple salary cards."

"The reason is very real." Ji Xun laughed, "Two salary cards are better than one. I didn't expect Team Huo to seem to be divorced from the ordinary people, but his thinking is so simple and down-to-earth, which is rare."

The two chatted one after another, Huo Ranyin gave Ji Xun a look just now, and now turned away, continuing to stare at the people in the theater.

Ji Xun believes that the people in the theater are neither as good-looking nor as interesting as himself.

Then the reason for Huo Ranyin to look at them without turning his eyes is ready to come out - Huo Ranyin realized something was wrong from the attitude he suddenly decided to come in to watch the movie, so he looked for possible strangeness in the movie hall.

Just one reaction.

Yuan Yue who was facing each other didn't feel anything, but Huo Ranyin who was standing next to him noticed it all at once.

Not only noticed, but also mysteriously "believed" that something would be discovered.

Ji Xun shrugged secretly.

He realized with conscience that he no longer disturbed Huo Ranyin, who was working hard to do business, and looked at the big screen alone. The lights dimmed, and the smelly and long commercial was at the end of the broadcast, and finally disappeared, and the feature film began.

But at this time, Ji Xun's little patience was almost exhausted, and his bad habit of watching movies subconsciously emerged. It happened that there was someone beside him today, and he couldn't help but start to let himself go.

He watched a few scenes at the beginning of the movie and started talking, but at least he remembered that he was in a movie theater. He only leaned towards Huo Ranyin, and at the same time lowered his voice: "I think this person has a murderous look on his face, probably that is--"

"Ji Xun."

"Huh?" Ji Xun, "Trust me, I can guess the murderer very accurately after watching suspense movies. Yuan Yue is poisoned by my blind sniper and doesn't like to sit and watch movies with me."

Huo Ranyin turned his face to look over, the light from the screen created a layer of greenness on his pitch-black eyes, that greenness was like a wave, with surging vitality and fighting spirit, surging towards him.

"I also guessed one person."

Almost as soon as their eyes met, Ji Xun understood Huo Ranyin's meaning.

What the other party said was not a movie, nonsense, of course not.

During the silent observation just now, Huo Ranyin found someone who was not quite right in the movie theater.

The soundtrack of the movie turned into weird footsteps that agitated the nerves, probably when the plot reached the stage where everyone should hold their breath. The audience in the movie theater unconsciously lowered their breaths, and could not hear anything except the soundtrack and the gasping of the characters.

Huo Ranyin didn't speak anymore either, he took Ji Xun's left hand, and gave another hand to Ji Xun.

This is to write down the people they find at the same time to see if they are consistent.

This game is more than twice as fun as a boring movie.

Ji Xun decided to accept, he turned sideways, from facing the screen to facing Huo Ranyin.

His right hand writes on Huo Ranyin's open left hand, and Huo Ranyin's right hand writes on his open left hand,

When Huo Ranyin's cool fingertips touched his palm, he felt a tingle.

Then he realized that what the other party wrote on his palm was: 1202

No. 12 in row 02.

And what he wrote on Huo Ranyin's palm was: 1202, kill

No. 12, row 02, murder.

At the end of the game, the two chose the same target, but Huo Ranyin did not confirm what this person committed.

Ji Xun raised his right hand for writing and took it back. When he was about to take back his left hand, which was used as a writing board, Huo Ranyin grabbed his left hand.

"The reason why I find him weird is because he keeps holding his bag."

Huo Ranyin firmly grasped Ji Xun's hand, as if explaining, but more like a provocation that refused to admit defeat at the beginning.

He needs Ji Xun to affirm him - to be sure that what he said is not wrong.

"He sat at the farthest side, and the seat was not good. Because he decided to watch the movie on the spur of the moment, so only the ticket for the farthest seat was left to buy. Since he came in to watch the movie, he has been carrying him with him. Hold the bag in your arms, and no matter how expensive the bag is, it is usually enough to put it in the seat behind you. From this we can see a paradox, since he has such an expensive bag with him, he has to let him watch movies. Why did he decide to watch a movie on the spur of the moment because of the things he was holding all the way?"

"more or less."

Ji Xun really affirmed Huo Ranyin.

With so many people in the movie theater, Huo Ranyin accurately circled the man with the bag, and his observations were meticulous and sharp enough.

"But these are not enough to infer that he killed people." Huo Ranyin said.

"In addition to what you said, when I entered the door, I smelled a bloody smell from the big bag, and there were some traces of splashes on it. Of course, this may be because he passed by a chicken killing stall and just got on it. Some blood foam."

"But I believe that for us...for you, killing people is much more frequent than killing chickens." Ji Xun said with a smile, "To sum up, let's make a bold guess: he is holding such an important Shi Shi still wants to watch the movie, maybe because he knows that if he doesn’t watch it this time, he will never have the chance to watch it again.”

"Of course, everything is irresponsible guesswork and intuition." Ji Xun suddenly shrugged again, with a relaxed tone, "Maybe he is just an ordinary countryman who rarely goes to the city, and happened to pass by the chicken slaughtering stall. The village’s public property is still in the bag, so I am very concerned about the bag, but I want to catch a movie before leaving the city.”

The movie screen switched, from day to night, the greenness faded from Huo Ranyin's eyes like a tide, and his eyeballs turned black again, even darker than before.

"Ji Xun, you are a genius."

Genius has too many whimsy, too many wild guesses--in the end, they all turn out to be right.

Huo Ranyin's voice was light and ethereal, like a ghost in the night.

"Genius always wastes talent."