Uproarious

Ruan Zhiqing is not the kind of person who likes to put on a secretly sad expression in front of others.

Lin Yan also knew this.

"You came here just to ask this?" Ruan Zhiqing asked.

"No, I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm here to care about you and see if you've been wiped clean."

"..."

"How is Cen Yan?" Lin Yan asked.

"That's it. It's not that serious. I think it can be demolished in a few days." Ruan Zhiqing said.

"Is it over?" Lin Yan asked again.

Ruan Zhiqing thought she was talking about Zhou Jianan's death.

"Well, it looks like this for the time being. The murderer has been caught, and it proves that he is indeed the one who killed himself."

"It has nothing to do with Cen Yan, right?"

Ruan Zhiqing shook her head.

Lin Yan saw the clue from his sudden averted gaze, but she didn't tell the truth.

"Ah Qing, I'm your sister. Nothing I tell you will harm you. It's true that Cen Yan is my friend, but it's also true that he is complicated and dangerous. Even Chen Zhi can't understand it. He, do you understand what I mean?"

Ruan Zhiqing was silent for a while without speaking.

"You may not be able to bear his circle, and there may be very bad consequences. Do you understand when I say that?" Lin Yan continued.

"I know." Ruan Zhiqing replied, he smiled at Lin Yan, "Don't worry, I don't think he has any intention of pulling me in."

It might be unbelievable to say it out, but Lin Yan could hear a little loneliness for no reason.

Ah Qing...

"Okay, I have nothing to do. I have to go. My cousin is waiting for you over there. I don't think he can't see you for a while." Ruan Zhiqing said. "gone."

Then he turned and prepared to leave.

"Ah Qing," Lin Yan called him again, "No matter what, I'm still your cousin, whenever you feel homesick, you can go to my place, understand?"

Ruan Zhiqing turned her head and smiled at her, "Understood."

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When Ruan Zhiqing returned home, he didn't see Cen Yan sitting on the sofa in the living room reading a book as usual. Ruan Zhiqing remembered reading a Buddhist book on nourishing the mind. Figures were seen in the most unlikely places.

Kitchen powerhouse.

At that time, Cen Yan held a knife in his left hand and spread his bandaged right hand, staring at the lines in a daze.

Seems to be thinking about something.

From Ruan Zhiqing's point of view, it was like looking at where the aorta of the wrist should be cut.

Ruan Zhiqing's heart skipped a beat. At that time, a dog might have eaten his brain. He hurried over, grabbed Cen Yan's left hand holding the knife, and said viciously, "What are you doing!"

Cen Yan turned to look at him in confusion, what can I do if I just cut a grapefruit...

Only now did Ruan Zhiqing see the pomelo on the tiled table.

"..."

He pulled out the knife in Cen Yan's hand, "Go and sit outside, I'll come."

Cen Yan just smiled lightly, said hello, and left obediently.

After a while, Ruan Zhiqing came out with the processed pomelo, and Cen Yan stared at the clean and transparent pomelo, without a trace of peel and shredded residue, the whole bowl was full of red pulp, tender and tender.

The reason why he was surprised was not that Ruan Zhiqing was so meticulous, he had long been used to Ruan Zhiqing's meticulousness, but that the speed was too fast, right?

"So fast?"

"Half of it was peeled off, and the other half is left," Ruan Zhiqing said.

Cen Yan took the whole plate of fruit pulp unceremoniously, and ate it unceremoniously without saying thank you.

Ruan Zhiqing didn't need it anyway.

"Don't eat too much, we have to eat later." Ruan Zhiqing said.

Cen Yan looked up at him, and suddenly smiled, "Auntie Hour is not as dedicated as you."

Ruan Zhiqing ignored him, turned around and went into the kitchen again.

After dinner, Cen Yan sat on the sofa and watched Ruan Zhiqing go about her business with great interest. As soon as Ruan Zhiqing came back, she took off her sporty attire and changed into a brown middle collar Sweater, at the moment is washing the dishes with the sleeves rolled up.

Cen Yan leaned against the kitchen door and watched with great interest.

Look at the very fine blue veins on the arms, look at the white hands with sharp joints, and the serious expression on the profile.

The hair seems to be a little longer than when I first saw it, but it hasn't grown to the point where it needs to be trimmed. The legs of the casual sports pants with bars are slender and straight. It is estimated that Ruan Zhiqing can hold this kind of mix-and-match style of sweater and sports pants.

Cen Yan couldn't help but think about it, he is really a good-looking person.

My vision is really not bad at all.

Tilting his head and looking at the person in front of him carefully, a trace of regret rose in his heart for no reason, unfortunately, it wasn't mine.

It shouldn't be mine either.

While in a trance, Ruan Zhiqing had already washed the dishes, and suddenly stood in front of Cen Yan, staring at him for a while.

"What's wrong?" Cen Yan asked.

"Let me help you wash your hair."

Cen Yan chuckled, "What? Do you dislike my oily hair?"

Ruan Zhiqing shook her head, "Your hair is of good quality and doesn't get oily easily. I'm afraid you might feel uncomfortable." After all, you are such a stinky person.

Cen Yan narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "Okay."

Since she had to wash her hair, the turtleneck sweater seemed to get in the way, so Ruan Zhiqing decided to change a piece of clothing for Cen Yan, which was the black V-neck sweater that Cen Yan had prepared.

Seeing his expression, Cen Yan couldn't help but want to laugh, "You don't seem to like me wearing this dress?"

Ruan Zhiqing shook her head, "No, what to wear is your preference."

Just look at the turtleneck, be nice.

Ruan Zhiqing didn't say this.

"You look good in anything you wear." Ruan Zhiqing said at last.

Cen Yan couldn't help but smiled again, tsk tsk, the romance of straight men is so straightforward.

But Ruan Zhiqing was actually telling the truth, not for the so-called romance or love talk or anything like that.

What he said was true, he looked good in anything, even if he wrapped himself in a sheet.

It's just that the V-neck sweater looks more aggressive. Ruan Zhiqing doesn't particularly like it. He still likes the well-behaved Cen Yan who is at his mercy. Of course it's all an illusion. Cen Yan is obviously not such a well-behaved person. There is a lot of unclear past on him.

Ruan Zhiqing kept it in her heart all the time, and she didn't want to figure it out all the time.

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A barbecue stall somewhere in the police station.

"Uncle, are you ready soon? Those big Buddhas are waiting." A young man in plain clothes shouted inside.

"Hey, right away."

The owner of the barbecue stall is from Xinjiang. He has set up a stall here for many years, and his business is booming every night. I don’t know if it’s because of the blessing of the police station or other reasons. For so many years, nothing has happened, even though the people who come and go are tall and big. Yes, with a rough voice.

Occasionally there are conflicts, but generally they don't fight here, nonsense, how can anyone dare to make trouble at the gate of the police station.

"Officer Xiao He, it seems that you don't come here often recently?"

The young man named Police Officer Xiao He frowned and waved his hands, "Hey, don't mention it, I just closed a difficult case recently, and now I have time to go out to buy supper at night, otherwise you probably won't see me for a few days .”

The boss with the beard talks and laughs.

After staying here for many years, I have lost a lot of Xinjiang accents, and the tone of my speech is the same as that of locals.

"We people still have to rely on you people's policemen to cover us. Come on, Police Officer Xiao He, give me an extra can of drink." He also knew that the police are not good at drinking, so they were very sensible.

Xiao He smiled, "Thank you, Uncle, I'll go first."

The boss said goodbye to him, and a rough voice came from behind, "Boss, another twenty skewers of mutton."

"okay."

It's late at night, but the city is still alive and well.

Invisible, visible places are feasting and feasting.

"Captain Yao, what do you think?"

As soon as Xiao He entered the door, he saw a state of discussion over there, and it was normal for the police to work overtime.

"Hey, let's talk about it later, eat first." Xiao He said.

Yao Feng nodded, "Okay, you are tired too, let's rest first."

Then everyone cheered and came over to grab food, no different from those buddies in the university and high school dormitories.

Yao Feng shook his head helplessly. "Can you have something to do?"

"It's easy to work when you're full. Isn't that what you said?"

Xiao He walked to Yao Feng's side, "Is there any new news?"

"Well, they just got the news that Zhang Kaidong and Dingsheng Group seem to be not as simple as they seem on the surface."

Xiao He took a bite of the steamed bun, "Is this not obvious? What did you find?"

"Dingsheng Group has many branches under its name, but according to investigations, it has been in a state of loss for so many years, and the company's headquarters does not seem to see a sharp rise in stock prices. Simply put, Dingsheng Group seems to be going downhill."

Xiao He was puzzled for a while, "Downhill? No, didn't he rise up in recent years? And it is said that many other companies are far behind, and the proportion of assets is very high. Doesn't it look like it is going downhill?"

"This is where the problem lies."

"You mean, illegal income?"

Yao Feng nodded, "But at present, I can't find any source of illegal income, and I don't know what method was used to integrate my assets."

Xiao He hesitated for a while, "This involves financial crimes, should we notify their department?"

Yao Feng shook his head, "It is certain that the economic crime investigation department will intervene, but I have a hunch that the matter is not that simple. The illegal income is just our speculation, because there is really no trace of Zhang Kaidong's suspected illegal activities. For example, these The money just appeared out of thin air, as if it was sent by someone else."

"You mean, there are people behind?"

Yao Feng nodded, "Intuitively, there should be a group of people who are responsible for doing illegal and criminal things and living underground, and what Zhang Kaidong is doing is to launder money for them and get a share of it."

After Yao Feng finished speaking, he did not forget to add, "Of course, this is all my speculation."

"Since there are clues, we have to investigate." Xiao He said. "But Team Yao, in fact, we can make up for this matter... After all, so far no one has reported that their interests have been harmed, and there is no order from the superior to ask us to investigate this matter. I always feel that we may ..."

Yao Feng turned around, "There is nothing wrong with not seeing us, but since we have seen it, we are doomed to stay out of it. This has nothing to do with whether someone entrusts us to investigate. This is our job content, and this is what the word "police" bears. yes, obligation."

Xiao He kept silent, annoyed that he had said something stupid just now.

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Cen Yan sat obediently on the sofa after washing his hair, his black hair was even more curled because of the wet water.It looks like it has been specially ironed, but in fact, when it is dry, there is only a little big wave curled up.

Ruan Zhiqing stood beside him, stroking his hair, the sound of the high-power hair dryer directly eclipsed all other sounds, leaving only humming in the spacious living room.

Ruan Zhiqing inserted her fingertips into Cen Yan's hair and turned it over naturally, feeling the wet hair being gradually dried in her hands.

He never thought that Cen Yan's hair was so soft.

It looks so docile.

When it was half dry, Cen Yan tugged at the hem of his clothes, Ruan Zhiqing looked at him puzzled.

"Half dry is fine, it's good for the hair." Cen Yan said.

Ruan Zhiqing wasn't bothered, in fact, he didn't like to blow-dry his hair completely, as long as it was close to the scalp.

Ruan Zhiqing put down the hair dryer, sat beside him, and glanced at the book that Cen Yan had put aside earlier.

He seemed to ask unintentionally, "Do you believe in Buddhism?"

"Huh?" Cen Yan said, "No."

"Then why are you looking at this kind of thing?"

"Just take a look, it is said that it is very useful for cultivating the body and mind."

Ruan Zhiqing was noncommittal.

"Actually, besides this, I also read Christian and Christian ones."

Ruan Zhiqing didn't speak, he naturally knew that last time he secretly flipped through Cen Yan to read the book.

"Still an omnivorous party."

Cen Yan chuckled, "Although I don't really believe in these things, there is a saying that existence is reasonable. Who can be sure that what religion says is superstition and science is the truth? Maybe it will take a few hundred years , people will find that in fact science is false, and what religion says is true. Maybe there is a Buddha, maybe it is God who controls the world instead of the laws of nature?"

Ruan Zhiqing didn't speak, she couldn't agree or disagree with Cen Yan's point of view, she was just curious why he suddenly brought up this topic.

"What about those psychology books? Are you interested in psychology?"

Then, after a long time, Ruan Zhiqing didn't hear Cen Yan's answer.

Ruan Zhiqing felt a little uneasy.