[Quick Transmigration] Reverse strategy

The dragon fruit has a red heart, and the dark pink juice flowed down the back of Pei Youli's hand to the ground.

In the empty corridor, only the sound of the corgi chewing can be heard clearly.

Menglong ate very quickly, and within a few seconds, he was staring at the remaining dragon fruit in her hand.

The white fur around its mouth has turned pink, and some seeds are still attached.

Pei Youli: ...

She peeled off the outer skin of the remaining dragon fruit and fed it little by little.

The worthless Menglong ate it up, and reluctantly licked the remaining juice from Pei Youli's hand.

Bian Boxian felt that if he didn't go out again, the leftover fruit might not be able to enter her house at all.

"Squeak-"

The door is opened.

Pei Youli saw that Bian Boxian came out with some tissues.

"That...causes you trouble."

She squatted on the ground, the collar of her clothes was not high, and her skin was white.

Bian Boxian handed over the tissue while politely looking away.

Pei Youli stood up and wiped her hands: "Did you send the fruit?"

"Well... return the gift," Bian Boxian explained, "I hope you can accept it."

Thinking of his attitude that day and the dog food that was thrown away, Pei Youli picked up the bag: "No need, there are still a lot of fruits at home, I can't finish them all."

His tone was extremely cold.

Bian Boxian: ... Seems like something went wrong?

"Your name is... Pei Youli?"

"Ah."

"My name is Bo Xian." Bian Boxian reintroduced himself and held out his hand.

Pei Youli looked down at his hand, but didn't shake it back: "I know."

Bian Poxian: ...

He shyly withdrew his hand.

The atmosphere was extremely embarrassing, so embarrassing that Menglong couldn't bear it.

"Is there anything else?" Pei Youli said again.

There was no emotion in her eyes, she was completely treating strangers.

"No……"

Hearing Bian Boxian's words, Pei Youli bent down and stroked Corgi's soft yellow fur: "Goodbye, Menglong."

The voice is as gentle as a cloud.

The attitude towards the dog is a hundred times gentler than that towards him.

Watching Pei Youli close the door, Bian Boxian couldn't figure out how the situation had turned into this.

Obviously that day... She smiled like a little sun.

He could only take Menglong home.

However, Bian Boxian did not give up, the more unsatisfactory things were, the more he wanted to face the difficulties.

About 10 minutes later, Pei Youli heard the knock on the door again.

"Ahem, I ordered too much pizza, Menglong can't eat it, and I won't be at home tomorrow, so..."

Bian Boxian said three reasons in a row, but he was embarrassed to say the purpose.

His cheeks were soft and fresh, looking soft and harmless, his clear eyes did not directly meet hers, but glanced over from time to time.

Not very confident, as if... afraid that she would refuse again.

"You...why throw away the dog food I gave you?"

Pei Youli had sensed that the two might have misunderstood, so she chose to ask directly.

"Dog food?" Bian Boxian was stunned for a moment, then reflexively looked down at Menglong at his feet.

Sensing the master's gaze, it barked, as if echoing Pei Youli's questioning.

"You know I threw it?"

He didn't deny it, Pei Youli pursed her lips, and planned to close the door.

"Hey! Don't!" Bian Boxian hurriedly put his arm against the door frame, "I didn't mean it!"

Pei Youli stopped and waited quietly for his explanation.

"That day... I saw you beating someone and holding a bloody cat... I thought you were...you were a pervert."

"You also know that as an artist, you will occasionally receive some strange things, such as express delivery or gifts, and you have to guard against them."

She asked too suddenly, Bian Boxian was unprepared, and the words she said were out of order, but they were still organized and highly credible.

Pei Youli understood.

"The beating was because he molested me in the elevator."

"When I found the cat, it was dead and the killer was punished."

Pei Youli explained softly.

"Also, your behavior tonight..." She paused, "It's more like a pervert."

Bian Poxian: ...

Picking cat eyes and waiting for a girl to come home, repeatedly asking her to accept his things, is indeed... like a pervert.

"Then you are not afraid? You seem to... live alone?"

"Afraid?" Pei Youli was taken aback, with a smile in her eyes, "You can't beat me."

Bian Boxian:? ? ?

He wanted to refute that he had practiced aikido, but realized that the truth might really be what she said.

The criminal police has a lot of practical experience.

"Come in first, I'll get a plate." Pei Youli made way for him and Menglong to come in.

Bian Boxian looked at the interior decoration, mainly black and white, simple and tidy.

There is a sweet smell in the house.

She just seemed to be cooking.

It was almost eleven o'clock before eating, the criminal police really worked hard.

After a while, Pei Youli took the plate and came out: "Just put it here."

She also brought a bowl of bright red bean porridge.

"Did you have dinner tonight? I cooked something, you can try it."

Bian Boxian was worried that Pei Youli would misunderstand again, so he lied: "No."

He was wearing slippers, so he walked straight into the dining room and pulled out the chair.

The red bean porridge is very hot just out of the pot, but it tastes soft and sweet.

"delicious."

Hearing Bian Boxian's praise, Pei Youli, who was serving porridge for herself, looked back slightly and smiled: "Thank you."

What did she think of: "There is still a carton of milk at home, I don't have time to drink it, does Menglong need it?"

The short-legged Corgi was very novel about the new environment, and was circling in the living room.

"It can't drink ordinary milk," Bian Boxian explained. "Most cats and dogs have weak stomachs. Drinking ordinary milk is prone to lactose intolerance, vomiting or abdominal distension."

"Ah..." Pei Youli nodded, "I just found out."

Bian Boxian smiled slightly and called the puppy: "Menglong, don't run around, it will dirty the land of my sister's house."

"It's okay, I usually don't have much time to stay at home, and the floor hasn't been swept for two days."

"me too."

The two looked at each other, and there was a tacit understanding inexplicably.

"Thank you, it's delicious." Pei Youli sat opposite Bian Boxian and took a bite of the pizza he brought.

Neat tooth marks appeared on the pizza, where she bit the dough, the dough was stretching softly and elastically.

"Can I have your number?"

Pei Youli, who was drinking red bean porridge, looked up at him suspiciously.

"Uh... We are neighbors. If there is anything we can take care of each other, it's more convenient to leave a contact information... If you feel a little offended, you can leave it alone."

Bian Boxian felt that the temperature on his body and the red bean porridge had almost reached an agreement.

All this time, girls have been chasing him.

This is the first time I have asked for contact information.

Pei Youli pondered for a moment, and left him the phone number.

Recently, she often went to the file room of the police station to see if there were any clues related to that case, so she ignored the relationship strategy.

However, if the target to be captured wants to take the initiative to approach her, there seems to be no reason to refuse.

Their misunderstanding was solved, and she didn't hate him.

After eating the red bean porridge, Bian Boxian took the initiative to say goodbye.

It can be seen that he cherishes Menglong very much, and always walks behind the short-legged Corgi, taking care of its speed.

Even the movement of holding it up is like holding a baby.

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For several days, Pei Youli went to and from get off work on time.

As for the source of the hallucinogenic drugs, Cui Caijun has always refused to disclose, and the interrogation of the drug department has reached a deadlock.

Song Chengxun took over a new case submitted by the subordinate district - Mapu District, the case of the unknown female corpse in the countryside that has not been solved for five years.

Pei Youli assisted him in identity verification every day.

She was going to Ma Po for a field survey today, and she got up earlier than usual.

In the summer morning, the temperature was comfortable, so Pei Youli moved her exercise outside.

The tight-fitting outdoor sportswear outlines the slender waist and leg lines, the high ponytail is a little loose due to long-term shaking, and the broken hair is stained with sweat.

Pu Shiyuan sat on a bench by the roadside, holding a kitten in his arms, and occasionally glanced at Pei Youli.

He has cut his hair and wears glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Tenth lap.

She will be here soon.

Park Shiyuan put the cat in his hand on the ground and walked a little further.

The little cat crawled forward alone, and slowly reached the middle of the road, and was bumped into by Pei Youli who was slowing down.

She stopped, wiped the sweat with a dry towel, and leaned over to hug it.

Pei Youli looked around, trying to find its owner.

Coincidentally, a boy was walking towards her.

"Is that your cat?"

"Yes," he smiled warmly, holding a bottle of milk in his hand, "did it cause you any trouble?"

Pei Youli frowned, the boy looked a little familiar.

"No, but it's not safe to leave the kitten alone on the road, if a car passes by..."

"You are right, my master has failed in his duty."

Pei Youli didn't say any more, and planned to go home and change clothes to go to work.

But the boy seemed to be going the same way with her, and followed behind, keeping a close distance.

Pei Youli turned her head slightly to look at his face carefully.

She finally remembered where she had seen him - the office of the Chief of Police of Jiangnan District.

That day he was condescending, his gaze was loose and gloomy, but now...he seems to be a different person.

Pei Youli asked calmly, "Are you a resident here too?"

"Yes," the boy smiled slightly, "My name is Park Shiyuan."

Park Se Won.

The black and white words on the dossier seemed to reappear in front of my eyes.

"A few days ago..." Pei Youli considered her words, "Did you lose a cat?"

Pu Shiyuan was slightly surprised: "How do you know?"

In just a few seconds, his expression changed several times, regret and sadness appeared in turn: "It is dead."

"I called the police." Pei Youli was silent for a moment, "My condolences."

Park Shiyuan squatted down, put the kitten in his arms on the ground, unscrewed the milk bottle, and poured the white liquid on the bottle cap to feed it.

"This one is only a few months old, and I will take good care of it."

He stroked the back of the cat's neck gently, and only after it finished drinking the milk did he lift up its forelimbs and hold it in his arms again.

The cat scratched at his clothes with its hind legs.

"I haven't asked your name yet."

"Pei Youli."

"Thank you for calling the police."

Pei Youli twitched the corners of her mouth, and just about to answer, she felt a car parked beside her: "Youli."

It's Song Seung-hoon.

They made an appointment to go to Mapu District together, but she delayed here.

Pei Youli nodded slightly to Park Shiyuan, opened the car door and got on the co-driver.

Song Chengxun took a look at him and stepped on the gas pedal.

"Good morning, senior."

"Have you not had breakfast yet? Here, I bought it for you."

"Wow, it's still hot, thank you senior."

……

The voice of the conversation between the two changed from loud to quiet, reaching Pu Shiyuan's ears.

The strength of his hands increased unconsciously, and the cat's struggle became more and more intense.

Park Shiyuan relaxed, and whispered: "You are still useful."

On the other side, Song Chengxun parked the car downstairs.

"Go up and change, I'll wait here."

"Okay." Pei Youli got out of the car while chewing on the egg sandwich he bought.

The elevator went up to the 17th floor, she hesitated for a while, and knocked on the door of Bian Boxian's room.

"Who?"

Bian Boxian had sleepy eyes and was also wearing a pair of glasses. His hair was messy and he had obviously just gotten out of bed.

"Pei... Youli?"

Bian Boxian was startled, and covered his mouth reflexively.

He didn't brush his teeth.

"Well, I want to ask you, is it right to hug a cat like this?"

Pei Youli tried her best to imitate Park Shiyuan's movements from him just now.

The milk that Park Shiyuan feeds cats is a common product in supermarkets.

When he twisted the bottle cap, there was a clear "click" sound, indicating that the milk was unopened.

Does anyone who has at least two cats know that cats can't drink milk?

Moreover, Bian Boxian's gentleness towards Menglong and Park Shiyuan's gentleness towards cats always give her a different feeling.

Bian Boxian looked confused, he just woke up and couldn't turn his head around, he didn't understand what she was gesticulating: "Huh?"

Pei Youli: ...

"You take Menglong as an example?" She seemed to be very anxious, so Bian Boxian turned back to call her dog.

However, it is sleeping soundly on the cushion.

He sighed: "Why don't you treat me like a cat?"

Pei Youli:? ? ?

You are not a cat, you are a "puppy".

She didn't make much excuses, she just motioned Bian Boxian to turn his back.

"That's it."

Pei Youli stood on tiptoe and gently held his armpit.

The skin on the inner upper arm is the most sensitive.

Pei Youli's palm was slightly wet, and the place where it touched was numb.

Bian Boxian felt little goosebumps gradually appearing on his body, and his heartbeat was slowly speeding up.

Dogs and cats don't like the action, but he...

"It was mentioned directly."

Unfortunately, Pei Youli quickly withdrew her hand.