After the world of Ke Xue is full of bad luck

The first thing you want to see in the morning is the sleeping face of your favorite person.

That's what Matsuda Jinpei expected, but it was not the case. He obviously didn't go to bed until after two o'clock, but he heard a slight noise around him around five o'clock.

In a haze, he was thinking, is it really okay to only sleep for three hours?

He wanted to make a sound to tell Yugong Qianxue to sleep again, but he was a little dazed by the rustling sound.

He squinted his eyes slightly, and saw what he shouldn't have seen. It seemed that she was afraid that the door opening would make too much noise, so she changed her clothes directly in the bedroom.

In the hazy light coming through the curtains, the slender and soft body has smooth lines and is as warm as jade.

With the body facing away from the bed, before putting on the shirt, you can see the round shoulders and delicate shoulders and neck, as well as the butterfly bones that are about to fly, and then the beautiful waist curve, which is wrapped in gauze and looks Somewhat abrupt.

Further down...

The fully awake Matsuda Jinhei covered his eyes and couldn't read it. It's not that he hasn't read any swimsuit magazines in his rampant adolescence, but he always feels that way, at most he is joking with a bunch of bad friends, and he never I didn't have any strange thoughts.

After all, he was more interested in machinery than that kind of magazine.

But now, my mind is full of random thoughts, like weeds all over the wilderness.

Mouthpiece is dry, even swallowing feels extremely irritable.

He turned over and took the picturesque scene out of sight.

But the movement seemed a bit loud, causing Amamiya Qianxue who had just changed her clothes to turn around suddenly, and she was about to zip up her short skirt.

"Are you awake? Did it disturb you?" She asked softly.

Matsuda Jinpei sat up from the bed, "Is it really okay to sleep so little?"

Amamiya Qianxue frowned, looked down at the zipper and replied, "It's okay, three hours is enough."

No matter how I tried, I found that it got stuck halfway through.

"What's wrong?" Matsuda Jinpei looked at her with a perplexed expression.

Amamiya Qianxue pursed her mouth, "It's stuck, it can't be pulled."

"I'll give it a try." He said getting out of bed.

"...Forget it, I'll change it." Amamiya Qianxue took a step back uneasily.

Matsuda raised his eyebrows, "You know now? When you just changed your clothes, you didn't consider that there was an adult man behind you, right?"

"Ah, that, this, it's because I'm afraid that the opening and closing of the door will affect your sleep." She explained in a low voice, "Sure enough, you should change the house quickly, it will affect your rest too much."

Matsuda Jinpei squatted halfway, "There's no way, as long as I'm in the same room with you, it's inevitable. You don't expect a grown man to not think wildly at all."

The palms with well-defined knuckles were pressed on the legs, deep in the soft and greasy flesh, and the fingers pinched the zipper up and down to try.

Amamiya Qianxue only felt that the palm was hot and scary, "So let's change houses."

"I mean, changing the house won't solve the problem." Matsuda Jinpei popped the balloon quite bluntly.

One sentence left her speechless.

After several attempts, he finally closed the half-stuck zipper, and Matsuda Jinpei finally heaved a sigh of relief.

He raised his eyes to look up, and Amamiya Qianxue just happened to look over too, his eyes were slightly bent, rippling out a meandering arc.

My mouth is even more parched.

He felt that he couldn't be so embarrassed by himself.

He gently covered his lips where the red mole was, through the thin and breathable fabric.

The person who happened to look over was stunned, his originally bent eyes suddenly widened, and he was in disbelief.

He raised his eyes and blinked twice, but his mouth didn't stop. The moist heat sprayed on the skin under the cloth, making Amamiya Qianxue tremble uncontrollably.

A slightly irritated nibble of affection, as if that would do the trick.

In the end, Amamiya Qianxue, who came back to her senses, grabbed him and stood up, "You, you, what are you doing!"

"I've wanted to do this for a long time." He hugged him into his arms and whispered softly.

He got a little more balanced in his heart, he couldn't be the only one thinking wildly and being in a mess.

Amamiya Qianxue felt sore and limp, angrily pushed the person away and walked outside, she had to wash and put on makeup, so she didn't have time to spend time here with him.

Matsuda Jinhei stretched his waist and decided to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

"Remember to eat the breakfast on the table, just throw the plate in the sink, I've already dried my clothes, I'll go home to get a document and go directly to the police station." Matsuda Jinhei opened the door and said to Amamiya Chiyuki who was pretending with.

"Alright, be careful on the road." Amamiya Qianxue put on her colored contact lenses and waved to him.

"Yes, you too."

Sending Matsuda Jinpei away, Amamiya Qianxue finally finished the most time-wasting disguise, if it wasn't for this, she wouldn't have woken up so early.

Before going out, she looked at the house, and it seemed that it became more like home than when she went out yesterday morning.

In the early morning Metropolitan Police Department's search section, the air was filled with cheerful and lively voices.

"Good morning, Officer Chitanda!"

"Oh ha, good morning Takagi-senpai!"

"Chitanda was so energetic early in the morning." Police Department Megure greeted the girl who had just walked in.

Amamiya Qianxue stretched out her hand and made a gesture in front of her eyes. She blinked and smiled, "Good morning, Megure Police Department. Today is also a good day to go to work!"

After arriving at the seat, Miwako Sato also sat down, "Good morning."

"Good morning Sato-senpai! Thank you very much for telling me about those things yesterday."

The bright and flamboyant smile made Miwako Sato couldn't help but patted the shoulders of the people around her, "What's the matter, feel free to ask if you don't understand anything, but your instructor hasn't arrived yet."

"I heard people talking about it early in the morning."

Matsuda Jinpei put one hand in his pocket and yawned, with a document under his arm.

"Matsuda-senpai, good morning!" She smiled and waved to the people at the door, with the same attitude as others.

Matsuda Zhenping's eyelids twitched, it's really amazing, if it were him, he would definitely not be able to do it.He nodded and replied, "Good morning."

The work has officially entered the charter. The Mumu Police Department first brought a few case files to let the newcomers familiarize themselves with the document process.

After Amamiya Qianxue fully agreed, she began to look through the documents.

They were all very simple cases. As for the report writing from the police dispatch to the conclusion of the case, the format was still cumbersome and complicated after so many years, without any change.

But in the end, Japan is just such a country, and time seems to have stood still, which is convenient for Amamiya Chiyuki to adapt to the environment.

Miwako Sato, who was on the side, was quite surprised to see the newcomer flipping through the dossier quickly, basically only one page in a short time. She was originally going to show her the dossier for three or four days, but she finished it in one morning.

"What's the matter? Senior Sato?" Amamiya Chiyuki asked the people around her in surprise.

Miwako Sato asked with some embarrassment: "Chitanda, have you finished reading those?"

"No, no. I just went through it first, how can I finish reading the three or four days' files in one morning!!" Amamiya Qianxue waved her hand with an extremely exaggerated expression.

But Miwako Sato breathed a sigh of relief.

Amamiya Qianxue smiled while holding her chin, then turned her head and continued to look at the last file, her eyes under the glasses were clear.

There is a problem with this case.

Regardless of the testimony, there was something wrong in the prisoner's confession, and the logic before and after was not right.

The case was a very common homicide, and the identity of the deceased was the owner of a custom shop.

The murderer is a custom woman under his command.

The motive is also extremely simple, quarreling and impulsive killing.

Is it really that simple?Amamiya Qianxue put a question mark in her heart.

Near noon, the subordinates suddenly asked for support, saying that they had discovered the robbery and wounding criminals who were fleeing and committing crimes.

"How about this, Matsuda, Takagi, you two go over there to meet, and then just take Chitanda to familiarize yourself with the process." Megure Police Department considered the attitude of Matsuda Jinpei when he questioned the suspect last time, and he was not at ease to let him alone Ren took Chitanda to the police, and arranged for Takagi, who had the best temper, to accompany them.

"Senior Takagi, please sit in the back with me. I happen to have a problem with the dossier and would like to ask senior!" Amamiya Chiyuki stepped into the car first, carrying the dossier in her bag.

Takagi was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Matsuda Jinpei, who seemed to have a strange expression on his face, "Then, have you troubled Officer Matsuda to drive?"

"Yeah." He replied blankly, then put on his sunglasses and sat in the driver's seat.

"What don't you understand?" Gao Mushe fastened his seat belt and asked with his head tilted.

Amamiya Qianxue spread out the file, pointing to the simple murder case, "This! The person who read the record is Senior Takagi! So I came to ask Senior for advice."

Matsuda Jinhei, who was sitting at the front, tapped the steering wheel, looked at the two people chatting happily in the rearview mirror, and said gloomyly, "Have you fastened your seat belts?"

"Chitanda, are you fastened?" Takagi Tsubasa asked softly.

Amamiya Qianxue nodded, "Senior, don't worry!"

She said an OK gesture, coupled with an energetic smile, more dazzling than the noon sun.

It's just that this smile has nothing to do with him, and Matsuda Jinhei stared at the rearview mirror, feeling full of unhappiness in his heart.

Suppressing that anger to the bottom of his heart, he stepped on the gas pedal.

The two people in the back seat continued their conversation.

From time to time, there are clear and melodious laughter from girls, and this uneasiness can even make him hallucinate to the sorority club back then.

At that time, he also looked at Amamiya Qianxue and "ex-boyfriend" chatting happily there, unable to get in a word.

Thinking about it now, it made his teeth itch with anger, and he wished he could travel back and beat himself up.

Who would explain to an ordinary classmate that it wasn't an ex-boyfriend, or bring it up on their own initiative.

Thinking of the dull self back then, he was furious.

If I had confessed my love earlier back then, I would have tied people by my side earlier...

The more he thought about it, the more angry Matsuda Jinping slammed on the brakes. The sudden brakes made the two people in the back seat scream.

"What's the matter? Officer Matsuda?" Takagi She helped the girl who was staggering because she was tidying up the files.

Matsuda Jinpei smacked his lips, "Tsk, I'm hungry, let's get out of the car and buy something to eat."

He was just upset, so upset that he couldn't bear to watch.

"Huh?" Takagi She was a little confused.

Amamiya Qianxue smoothed things over, "I'm hungry too, senior, let's buy something to eat!"

The three discussed it and went to a convenience store on the side of the road to buy some onigiri bread.

Takagi looked at the melon bread in Amamiya Chiyuki's hand and asked, "Chitanda, is one enough?"

"Don't worry, it's good to be full this morning, so I'm not very hungry." She smiled and meant something in her words.

Matsuda Jinhei, who was feeling awkward, frowned slightly when he heard this sentence, he felt that he was hopeless.

"Hurry up and finish eating, hand over that guy and send him back." Matsuda Jinpei urged, and threw another piece of bread to each of them.

Takagi looked at the extra bread in his hand, and wanted to cry, but he couldn't eat so much by himself, so why did Officer Matsuda give it to himself.

Amamiya Qianxue was stunned for a moment, her meandering eyes were slightly bent, and a smile appeared on her lips, "Senior Matsuda! Thank you very much!"

But deep down in her heart, she couldn't understand why this person was so depressed.

Fortunately, handing over the task is not troublesome, and it will be finished soon.

On the way back from the detention, Takagi wanted to take the initiative to take on the role of driver, after all, Officer Matsuda drove all the way here.

But Matsuda Jinpei refused directly and coldly, "No, you sit in the back seat and take care of the prisoner, and I will drive."

Seeing the strange expression on his face, Takagi took a step back.

Among the last three, Takagi and the prisoner were in the back seat, and the other two sat in the front.

On the way this time, Gao Muwa found that the low pressure of Officer Matsuda had disappeared, and the lazy look had finally returned to his face.

Sure enough, was it because I was too hungry?

Takagi thought to himself.