Reborn in the fish tank of the enemy's family

It's already twelve o'clock at night when the respective parties are disbanded. Tomorrow and weekend, as long as there is no case, everyone in the Special Case Division is no different from ordinary civil servants. They work on Fridays and two days a week, fixed weekends and two days off, and enjoy all legal holidays.

But if any case comes to them, there is basically no rest, so everyone will take the time to rest and relax when they can.

The square built by their regiment was not far from Yao Peizhou's house. The two of them didn't even drive the car, and planned to walk back directly.On the sky screen of the square, a new watch advertisement was played in a loop, and the spokesperson was Qi Shuyang.

Wearing a white suit, he stood in front of the showcase like a dog playing watches, and finally picked out a silver-white one to wear for himself.The dial is inlaid with diamonds. From a distance, it seems that all the stars in the sky are packed into this small space.

Shi Xuan looked up for a while, and said, "So, he is now taking Zhao Yuanxi's place?"

"Probably." Yao Peizhou also looked up, with a half smile on his face: "Isn't this what you want to see most? Your idol is popular, and you are no longer an unknown [-]th line."

Shi Xuan always habitually forgets the suffocating personas of "Chu Yu", so that every time someone mentions it, it seems to be a public execution of him.He blinked, stood under the sky and looked up at Yao Peizhou, and said solemnly:

"After my careful consideration and close contact with him, I decided not to follow him."

"Close contact?" Yao Peizhou narrowed his eyes slightly and quickly grasped the key information.

"The point is not this!" Shi Xuan corrected him: "I now feel that chasing stars is a childish and irrational behavior. It really doesn't suit me now. I have grown up."

After finishing speaking, he quickly turned around and took a step, intending to get away from Yao Peizhou as soon as possible.After all, this person is different from the person he knew at the beginning, and the slightest inappropriate wording can lead the topic astray.

Back then, he and Tang Yushuang dug out a little yellow book with a very detailed description from some corner of the library. The two of them studied and discussed in the conference room for half an hour, and left the book there after reading it. up.

When I remembered to get it again, I found that Yao Peizhou was leading the second group to a meeting in that conference room.As soon as he turned on the projector, the first scene reflected on the screen was two naked/naked people entangled together, and they were still two men.

Tang Yushuang covered her eyes and didn't dare to look at Yao Peizhou's face, Shi Xuan didn't stretch herself in the corridor and couldn't help laughing, everyone in the second field team drank water, wiped their glasses, and looked at the sky .

Yao Peizhou picked up the "Art Treasure" with two fingers expressionlessly and threw it across the air. The book passed through the wall of the conference room and landed firmly on the ground. Shi Xuan's face.

If this were to be done now, he might put away the book and take it home in public, and then take it out at night to "study it carefully" with Shixuan.

While thinking about it, Shi Xuan quickened his pace, but before he could take a few steps, he was pulled back by a strong force.He couldn't stand still and crashed into Yao Peizhou's arms.The clean and dry breath of the other party rushed towards his face, and together with the sweet and slightly sour grape aroma between his lips and teeth.

The hard candy confiscated by Yao Peizhou returned to Shi Xuan's mouth in another way, together with the other's warm and soft lips.

Boom boom, boom boom.

The heartbeat kept accelerating, and Shi Xuan's brain had almost stopped thinking.Yao Peizhou fiddled with the candy in Shixuan's mouth with the tip of his tongue, until the little candy was licked and melted, and then he let go of him.

"I said, I want to eat the sweetest one." Yao Peizhou pressed his forehead and panted.

The voice that came into Shixuan's ears was low and full of magnetism, as if someone was using a feather to pluck him incessantly, which made him so upset that he couldn't think normally at all.

How many incredible treasures of secret books has this brat hidden for the purpose of coaxing people into bed? Why didn't he find out that he still has such abilities before.

Otherwise, try to sleep first, it's not a disadvantage anyway.In this position, Shi Xuan put his arms around Yao Peizhou's neck, testing on the verge of losing his mind.

"Chu Yu." Yao Peizhou called him.

In an instant, he seemed to be dragged back from the edge, all rationality returned immediately, and his eyes gradually changed from blurred to clear.

He is Chu Yu, because he is Chu Yu.

Shi Xuan figured it out, the reason why this person has changed so much is because he met this little mermaid; all the tenderness, consideration, tolerance and pampering are because he now occupies the body of this little mermaid, and Shi Xuan I have nothing to do with half a dime.After trying to understand this, he suddenly felt a bit congested in his chest, and he couldn't vent his suffocation there.

Sleep with a hammer, the ghost will sleep with him!

Yao Peizhou watched his face turn from reddish to pale, and then to livid, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, I'm fine." Shi Xuan pushed him away calmly, turned around and left.

Looking at the back of him leaving, Yao Peizhou reached out and touched his lips, a trace of doubt flashed in his narrow and deep eyes - he found himself a little elusive about this little guy.

The minibus drove slowly into the wide and flat streets of the county seat, and the isolation green belt built along the way showed vitality under the sunlight.Sitting in the car was a man wearing a peaked cap. He was wearing a loose shirt with a white T-shirt on it. He was holding a huge black backpack in his hand, which was boxy.

It's Fei Jingxing——

This thing looked strange, and the old woman sitting beside him took a few more glances, couldn't help it, and asked him, "Young man, what are you pretending to be?"

"This one!" He patted his backpack, raised his head and smiled at the other party: "Panel, easel and paint!"

"Ah? What the hell?" asked the old woman, who had never heard of these things.

"Grandma Zhang! Those are the tools people use for painting. You don't understand even if you tell me." The young man in the back seat spoke up. He was chewing betel nuts. Then it got darker.

The old lady rolled her eyes at the back seat, and complained very dissatisfied: "Shut up! Only you can babble! You understand? You haven't read the book for a few days!"

"Tch..." Huang Mao rolled his eyes, muttered something in a low voice, pulled the hood behind him to cover his impatient face, and stopped talking.

The old lady looked back at Fei Jingxing, and continued to ask him with a smile, "Then you are here to paint?"

"Yes, I heard that the scenery here is beautiful, so I came to collect it." Fei Jingxing nodded politely.

The old lady obviously didn't understand the word Caifeng, but she still followed suit and said, "Okay, the scenery here is pretty good, especially in this season, the rapeseed flowers all over the mountains and plains are so beautiful."

"Really? Then..."

"What's so good about it." The yellow hair in the back seat couldn't hold back and interjected again, with a lazier voice: "It's a broken place, and when it gets dark, I dare not come out."

Hearing this, the old woman's face turned cold again. She pinched the cane that was placed aside towards Huang Mao's leg, and hit Huang Mao's leg several times. Don't do business! You know how to mess! Your old man and mother are mad at you!"

"Ouch!" Huang Mao yelled and avoided, and shouted at the old woman: "Why are you so annoying, old woman! Stop hitting me! You're welcome to hit me again!"

"You're welcome? Then give it a try!" the old woman glared at him without mercy.

After this commotion, Fei Jingxing, who originally planned to sleep for a while before the car arrived, was completely awake.He scratched his head, leaned against the glass window, and exhaled helplessly.

The folk customs are really strong enough.

But fortunately, the scenery here is really not bad, especially the B&B area booked by Fei Jingxing, which is quite blessed with natural scenery.

The crystal-clear river is gurgling, and a small park has been built beside the embankment, complete with gravel roads, bamboo forests, pavilions, small stone benches, and a large field of tulips.Behind the homestay is Songwu Cliff, the steepest cliff in Lancheng, with a waterfall cascading for thousands of miles, which is quite spectacular.

Fei Jingxing carried his painting tools on his back and dragged his suitcase as he walked on the small road leading to the homestay. As far as he could see was a golden field of rapeseed flowers, which reflected the vitality.

Since the last art exhibition, people have come to buy his works at a high price. The inventory at home is almost sold out, and there are still some that he is unwilling to sell, so he has to find a way to find inspiration Draw more.

Later, he heard that the scenery in Songping County was very good, so he rented this homestay for a whole month, intending to devote himself to painting here.

After putting down his luggage, he took his camera and backpack, planning to take a walk around while the sun was shining, and take some scenery photos by the way.

"Look, look, sure enough, gold always shines." In the office, Cen Zelin shook his phone and said to everyone with emotion.

He Xiao raised his head from the computer, squinted his eyes and took a look: "Which piece of gold is shining again?"

"That painter we went to see last time!" Cen Zelin approached him, pointed to the painting in the news report and said, "Do you know how much this painting is worth now?"

He Xiao saw that it was the one that was placed in the center of the exhibition hall that day, the dream that the painter said.The beauties in cheongsams have graceful backs, and they are even more charming when they look back. Being in the old Shanghai, which is full of feasting and feasting, is particularly fascinating.

"How much is it worth?" he asked.

"This number!" Cen Zelin made a hand gesture: "1000 million! There is a rich man asking for 1000 million!"

He Xiao's eyes widened: "Damn it, you've made a lot of money, this artist just sold this painting, and he will be able to eat and drink for the rest of his life."

"No, no, no, I rejected it, so I won't sell it." Cen Zelin waved his hand and continued, "Look at the report. It is reported that there are more than a hundred paintings related to this beauty in Mr. Fei's home. It means that none of these paintings will be sold. If someone wants to pay for his works, he can paint others."

He Xiao sighed: "This painter is quite interesting. What's the use of being so infatuated with a person in a dream?"

"What do you know? Do you know what a relationship is? Has any girl talked about feelings with you?" Before Cen Zelin could speak, Sheng Yao, who was sitting by the side manicuring her nails, spoke first. He didn't even bother to lift it, and He Xiao was speechless with a few words, and he was so wronged that he curled his lips.

Cen Zelin patted He Xiao on the shoulder, symbolically comforting him, and then continued: "I heard that he really went to retreat to paint, and he seems to be in Songping."

Sheng Yao stopped bruising her nails, she restrained her brisk smile and looked up at Cen Zelin, asking, "Where did you hear that?"

"What's wrong with a reporter I met before working on the case?" Cen Zelin was surprised by her reaction.

"Songping?" Tan Sinian, who was passing by the door, happened to hear this conversation, walked in with a cup, leaned lightly next to Cen Zelin's work station, and said, "That place is not very peaceful recently."

Cen Zelin was even more puzzled, and asked, "Why is it so unfair?"

"I heard that in the past few months, more than a dozen people have disappeared, including a small policeman patrolling at night." When Tan Sinian took a sip of coffee, the entire office surrounded him and listened with great interest. He tells stories.He put down his glass and continued: "It has been reported to the city, and the city bureau has even set up a task force. It's unlucky to go to Songping to gather wind at such a time."

Everyone followed with emotion, but no one noticed that Sheng Yao, who was sitting by the side, looked ashen, and there was a deep chill all over his body.