After the world of Ke Xue is full of bad luck

Amamiya Qianxue violently pushed the person in front of her away, the huge shock made her speechless, meeting for the first time? ?Didn't she remember before she went to the police academy?

It seems to be the cyanide/chloride/potassium murder case.

and so……

She slowly closed her eyes, and kneaded the center of her eyebrows. To be honest, she didn't pay much attention to the mole on her leg. She only knew that it was on her thigh, and the exact location couldn't be found at once.

How could it be found so accurately by a person who has only seen it once or twice! ! !

Matsuda Jinpei, what are you remembering in your mind...

"what happened?"

He seemed puzzled by the sudden push of the other party away.

"It's nothing, I'm hungry, if you don't cook, please return the instant food stick." Amamiya Qianxue said, pointing to the bag that had fallen to the floor.

Matsuda Jinpei glared at her, "Confiscated! Don't think about it, I'll cook."

"Okay~~" Amamiya Qianxue waved her hand and sent her away with a smile.

Watching the other party leave the bedroom, he immediately locked and closed the door.

Leaning against the door panel, she always felt that the mole was terribly hot, sore and soft.

After burying her face in her hands and calming down for a while, Amamiya Qianxue rummaged through the closet to find some shorts and short skirts. She wanted to know how short the clothes would be to reveal this mole.

After trying a few times, she was probably sure when she was exposed.

Probably that time at the bar.

That day, in order to blend in with the atmosphere, I specially changed into nightclub-style clothes. It was probably that time, and the clothes I wore the rest of the time would not be revealing.

Amamiya Chiyuki sighed, cleaned up the mess in the room, and changed into a loose tracksuit by the way.

You can't let people live in the bathtub anyway, that's too bad.

Although it is summer, although it will not catch a cold.

I have to clean up a cabinet to put his clothes in. If I have time, I'd better go to another house, otherwise it will be very troublesome to mix things together.

"Come out to eat."

"it is good."

Amamiya Chiyuki opened the door and went to wash her hands obediently. On the table in the restaurant were simple Japanese food, fried salmon, quick miso soup from the supermarket, tamagoyaki and two side dishes.

The dense aroma made her shrug her nose.

It seems that living together is also... not bad?At least places like the kitchen won't be wasted at all?

"It's not curry."

Matsuda Jinpei untied the apron and hung it aside, "Of course not, and you don't have too many things here, so go out and buy them on your off day."

"Reject!" Amamiya Qianxue put an "X" on her chest, "Don't go out together, just deliver online, and don't want to go out unless necessary."

Amamiya Chiyuki still doesn't like to go out in essence.

"Huh?" Matsuda Jinhei was a little disappointed, "Okay then, do you need to bring a bento tomorrow?"

"No, it's easy to see the cohabitation or other relationship with the lunch box. Just bread for lunch can solve it. If it doesn't work, you can go out to eat." Amamiya Qianxue said, her face serious.

Matsuda Zhenping stretched his waist, "You are really cautious."

"Okay, the chat is over, let's eat."

Amamiya Qianxue sat at the table, propped her face and blinked obediently.

After dinner, Amamiya Chiyuki volunteered to wash the dishes, but Matsuda Jinhei pushed her shoulders and left the kitchen area.

Amamiya Qianxue was a little confused, "Why don't you want me to come?"

"It's been agreed that the housework is mine. Isn't this the benefit of living together?" Matsuda Jinping replied very flatly, "Besides, you don't know how to wash dishes, do you? I have been to the place where you live twice, The kitchen is unused, have you really washed the dishes?"

Speaking of the last sentence, he tilted his head and asked the girl beside him.

Amamiya Qianxue was a little embarrassed, indeed, she had never done anything like washing dishes.

She hasn't touched the appliances in the kitchen since frying the kitchen a few times before.

Do not touch any microwave ovens, ovens, or cooking pots.

"I can't wash it, I can buy a dishwasher..." She retorted in a low voice.

"Really?" Matsuda raised his eyebrows, "That's really convenient."

Amamiya Qianxue lay on the table, shaking her head, "Of course, technology changes life."

"Okay, what do you want to eat tomorrow?" Matsuda Jinhei wiped the last bowl and chopsticks clean.

"Whatever, I'm not picky eaters."

"It's really easy to raise, but don't you have anything you like? It feels like you never talk about what you like."

Matsuda Jinhei shook his head, put on the watch that he had taken off for cooking at the beginning, Amamiya Chiyuki stared at the watch she gave her, and laughed softly.

Then he grabbed the other person's hand and put it on his face, his raised eyebrows seemed to be shining with bits and pieces of light because of the light, "I like you."

The soft words are like a blue bird touching spring water, but instead of ripples, there are turbulent waves in the bottom of my heart.

The light was like the sun, making his face dazed and his ears hot.

"Okay, I'm going to work. You can sleep in the bedroom at night. I have put on a new bedding. I will sleep on the sofa then."

Amamiya Qianxue gently put down her hand, feeling a little uneasy because of what she said just now.

Sure enough, the atmosphere will carry people's true thoughts.

She tried desperately to find a reason for herself.

"If I let you sleep on the sofa, then I might as well sleep in the bathtub." He tilted his head, trying to hide his hot face.

"The bathtub is not a place to sleep..." Amamiya Qianxue was a little dumbfounded.

How can anyone always think about sleeping in the bathtub, I don't understand...

She explained in a hurry: "The bathtub is very small. I'll show you to see it. You won't be able to sleep in your body. This is a bachelor's apartment."

In the small bathroom, the bathtub specially prepared for one person is indeed too small.

"After sleeping in such a cold and hard place, my body will fall apart tomorrow, and don't deprive me of the right to take a bath late at night..."

The last sentence was spoken in a very low voice, even with a little grievance.

All of a sudden, Matsuda Jinpei laughed, and a little teasing thought came to his mind, "Why don't we sleep together?" He raised his eyebrows, with a smirk on his lips.

Amamiya Qianxue stepped back abruptly, and was dragged back by someone, "Be careful, you're about to hit your head."

"You can't sleep together, absolutely not."

She struggled away, shaking her head firmly against it.

Honestly, that's the bottom line.

"Then I'll sleep here~"

As he spoke, he sat down on the edge of the bathtub, put his hands on the edge, and then changed his posture leisurely, with his long legs crossed, and the black tie was suddenly torn off by him, and after loosening from left to right, he slouched Put it on your neck.

The light in the bathroom is warmer and yellower, and the ambiguous light from top to bottom interweaves and shakes.

It made people stunned for a while.

Amamiya Chiyuki lowered her head with her eyes covered. She always knew that Matsuda Jinpei was actually quite good-looking. If she didn't have an ugly face every day during the police academy, she would probably be as popular as Hagiwara Fubuya and the others.

But even with a face she had seen many times, making such a sudden movement made it difficult for her to resist for a while.

Forget about it visually, there is still someone muttering incessantly in my ears.

"I think it's pretty good here."

"It's not that I can't sleep."

"What do you think of this?"

"Don't worry, I won't delay your taking a bath. I'll wait until you finish taking a bath before going to sleep."

"But if you really want to take a bath, the wound on your body doesn't allow you to take a bath."

"How is it? Would you like to say something?"

"Youxi?"

Amamiya Qianxue sighed deeply, stretched out her hand to pull him away, "Get up quickly!"

The other party obediently put her hand on it, as if she was about to get up in the next second. Amamiya Qianxue breathed a sigh of relief seeing the other party's cooperation, but she didn't expect Matsuda Jinhei to take advantage of her slack and pull her away. into his arms.

"Slack off."

Instead of hearing the calm voice from the ears, the vague laughter was first heard from the chest.

Amamiya Qianxue raised her head, glared at him fiercely, and struggled to stand up.

It's so annoying if you can't beat it, if only those paralyzing and hypnotic drugs are still there.Amamiya Qianxue thought indignantly.

"This posture will press the wound, change the posture."

The other party talked to himself, completely ignoring Amamiya Qianxue's eyes and resentment, and sat sideways on his lap with his arms around her waist to support her.

"You are so annoying, Matsuda." Amamiya Chiyuki muttered.

Matsuda Jinpei smiled, with one arm around his waist, and the other on the opponent's leg.

Amamiya Qianxue stared at that hand and frowned, "Can this be taken away?"

"Why?" Matsuda Jinping asked.

Why, of course it reminds her of the pressing and caressing around the red mole...

"You are so annoying, I have to go to work." Amamiya Qianxue curled her lips, struggling to get up.

Matsuda Jinhei pressed the other person's shoulder, kissed the hair and said, "Then I'll sleep here, remember to bring me a blanket."

"Are you serious?"

"Yes." Of course not, I just want to see your embarrassed expression.

Amamiya Qianxue propped her forehead and struggled for a while, "Ah, okay, let's sleep in the bedroom, who would like to sleep in the bathtub so much, I don't understand."

She scratched her hair and said with great difficulty, "It's fine to sleep in the bedroom together. Are you satisfied?"

Matsuda Zhenping, who hadn't expected this result at all, was stunned, and didn't even expect the other party to struggle to stand up.

"Eh???"

The look on his face was overly surprised.

"Surprised, isn't this what you want?" Amamiya Qianxue glanced at him faintly.

This time Matsuda Jinpei was completely frightened, and hurriedly began to explain: "No, I didn't have that kind of thought, really, really didn't mean that."

"Ann, I'm not so angry. I'll pack your clothes for you, so you can just take a bath. I'm going to work." Amamiya Qianxue waved her hand, as if she only cared about her work.

"Aren't you angry?" Matsuda Jinping asked cautiously.

Amamiya Qianxue shook her head, "No, I just want to go to work now, you should wash up and go to sleep."

She guessed that she wouldn't sleep tonight, and it was okay to be in the same room.

When Matsuda Jinhei came into the room after taking a shower, his body was still a little hot, and the fluffy curly hair seemed to be a little darker at the moment, and it was stuck to the temples docilely after being wet.

When he walked in, he saw Amamiya Qianxue sitting in front of the computer desk. On the screen were all kinds of numbers that looked complicated and disorderly, reflecting a little bit of blue light in his purple-gray eyes.

"Did you finish washing?" Amamiya Qianxue asked without turning her head.

Matsuda Zhenping nodded, "What about you? You still have wounds on your body, do you want to change your medicine?"

"I'll go to the bathroom to do it myself, you go to sleep."

Amamiya Qianxue pinched her chin, her heart was in the database, and even her voice became indifferent. She is currently investigating the organization's affairs.

"Is it complicated?" Matsuda Jinping leaned over and asked.

Amamiya Qianxue nodded, and temporarily stopped searching, "It's a little bit, it feels like the algorithm has been completely changed, and the firewall has been completely updated."

She frowned as she spoke, Matsuda Jinhei sighed, put her hands on her temples and kneaded them properly.

Again and again, she felt her temples aching from thinking rested.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" she muttered.

Matsuda raised his eyebrows, "Are you really so relieved?"

"Well, won't you let me rest assured?"

She raised her head and looked upside down at the person who was massaging her temples.

Looking at each other, Matsuda Jinpei shook his head helplessly, "I can't help it, how about tying it up? Or handcuffing it?"

Amamiya Qianxue's eyes lit up slightly, and the corners of her mouth turned upwards. She broke free from the other's hand rubbing her temples, turned around and lay down on the back of the chair, "Handcuffs? Are you handcuffed?"

"You seem to be very interested?" Matsuda Jinpei was stunned. "If you want, you can. To avoid any accidents, I thought my self-control was okay before, but now, it's hard to say."

"Forget it, handcuffed overnight will bruise your wrist, I believe you."

Amamiya Qianxue retracted her gaze, then turned around and faced the screen again.

Matsuda Jinpei smiled dumbly, do you believe it?What to do, he doesn't trust himself.