Imprisoned by the devil

"Is this kind of joke fun?" Lan Yueying treated his brainless language with indifference.

"Just kidding, why are you so serious." Somehow, he felt disappointed, and Ao Gang didn't know what he was disappointed about.

He raised his head and still saw that cold face, his brows had never been gentle, and he sighed regretfully: "Officer Lan, you said you were so beautiful, but you didn't know how to manage your expressions, so come out here now." Still so serious, I've never seen you smile before."

He noticed the two dimples on Lan Yueying's cheeks when he was talking to him, how nice it would be if he smiled, tsk, if only he could see him smile.

"Whether I smile or not has nothing to do with you." In turn, he softened his cold tone a little, perhaps because Ao Gang was injured for him, "What I said to compensate you is to let you do whatever you want in the future. Come to me, and I will try my best to do what you want, not what you think."

"That's what you said. Don't think I'm annoying you then."

"The premise is that you don't look for trouble." Lan Yueying brushed against his shoulder, and walked away without looking back.

"Hey, where are you going, didn't you say it's good to eat?" Ao Gang dragged his hands and followed him quickly, when the man stopped suddenly, and he also braked the car.

Seeing a pair of amber eyes moving towards him in doubt, Ao Gang's heart stopped for a second at that moment.

"Do you think you can still eat outside if you are like this?"

"Then what should I do? I promised to treat you to dinner."

"You were injured trying to save me. I should treat you to this meal. Go to my house. I will cook myself."

In the next second, Lan Yueying was stunned to find a head approaching in front of her, staring excitedly like a erha and said in surprise: "You can cook?!"

Ao Gang seemed to have found a bosom friend, and his feeling for Lan Yueying became more and more cordial.

Then I went to Lan Yueying's house with this kindness and anticipation. The place I lived in was okay, but the surrounding facilities were a bit noisy.

Lan Yueying's decoration style is balanced between black, white and gray, and the overall cool tone is as cold as himself.

"Your house is so tidy and clean, did you clean this?" Looking around, it was in stark contrast to my own house that had almost piled up like a pig's nest.

In a word, he is lazy, and it seems that he should clean up some time.

"correct."

"I'm ashamed of myself. Living in this kind of living environment is a kind of enjoyment every day." Ao Gang lay down on the sofa unceremoniously, closed his eyes and let out a sigh of satisfaction, thinking that if he could live in such a clean environment is fine.

Or, there is someone in the family who can help him clean up, and there is no doubt that he hopes to be Lan Yueying for this person.

"You're welcome." Suddenly a lukewarm voice came, and he opened his eyelids suddenly, and in his line of sight was a man who was still as cold as a snow plum.

A carp turned over and stood up awkwardly, and smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, I'm familiar everywhere, I've always been thick-skinned, just get used to it."

"I didn't tell you not to sit down, why are you so trembling?"

"If you didn't have such a straight face, I wouldn't be so nervous." Slowly seated on his hips, Ao Gang turned his back to him and muttered.

From the corner of his eye, he suddenly glanced at the photo frame on the TV cabinet. Curiosity filled his heart again, and he blurted out, "Officer Lan, is the girl in the photo with you your girlfriend?"

Lan Yueying, who was making tea, raised her eyelids and lowered them, hiding the understatement that Luo Leng said, "Well, but she left three years ago."

Ao Gang, who was straight and nervous, never thought about these words, let alone noticed Lan Yueying's buried sadness, and asked again: "Let's go? Where did she go?"

"She died, died of illness three years ago."

"..."

The atmosphere was dead silent, and when he saw Lan Yueying's already ruthless face turned paler and colder, and thinking about his direct questioning just now, he wished he could slap himself on the ear.

"I'm sorry, I don't know..." Nima, this is really adding salt to someone's wound.

Looking back at Lan Yueying, who was smiling like a spring breeze in the photo, and then back to the indifferent Lan police officer now, they are two completely different people.

At least one thing he believes is that the previous Lan Yueying was not as cold and reticent as he is now.

Perhaps because of the unintentional insertion of this topic, the atmosphere of the two people who were not familiar with each other fell to the point where Ao Gang was so embarrassed that he was picking his hands. Finally, Lan Yueying changed clothes and went into the kitchen, and then heard him say He said, "Sit there and watch TV."

"Ah, it's okay, don't worry about me, do you need my help?"

As soon as he stood up attentively, Lan Yueying beat him back to his original position, "No, you can just sit down."

That's what he said, but he was fidgeting. The bloody lines of the bloody romance drama played on TV made him speechless and could only play with his mobile phone, but he could hear the sound of chopping vegetables in the kitchen.

I couldn't help but look back and saw that the ingredients on the chopping board were being roughly cut into sections by Lan Yueying with a knife. This knife technique was too wild.

It has nothing to do with his delicate and calm appearance. It seems that he has a great hatred with those ingredients. Ao Gang is afraid that the chopping board will not be able to withstand this kind of damage and crack in the next second, and maybe the neighbors will come to complain.

"Wait, Officer Blue, it's too dangerous for you to be so serious, and it's easy to cut your hand."

Lan Yueying looked over indifferently, "You seem to be good at what you said."

It seems that we still have to prove it with practical actions. Ao Gang is ready to go into battle, "Give me the knife."

"what?"

"I'll cut vegetables for you to answer your doubts."

Lan Yueying was still reluctant to give him the knife with an attitude of disbelief, and she was a little unconvinced, but wanted to see what his real skills were.

But obviously, the facts were far beyond his expectations.

The kitchen knife that I used to use in my hands is so flexible now that it falls into Ao Gang's hands, and the vegetables he cuts are not as terrible as his. The knife technique looks quite professional. Although his arm is injured, it does not affect Ao Gang at all. Smooth operation.

He was dumbfounded watching from the sidelines, "Why do you look like a professional in chopping vegetables, aren't you really a chef?"

"Ham, I just learned a little bit from my dad. My dad is a head chef. I've been exposed to it since I was a child. That's all right."

"Then I'm playing big swords in front of Guan Gong?"

"No, I just see that it's too dangerous for you to chop vegetables, so I have to let you cook for a while."

"Forget it, you will definitely look down on my cooking. After all, you have been learning from your father since you were a child, so don't be ashamed." Before he knew that Ao Gang could cook, he was quite confident in his cooking skills. , it’s still good, and the frying is not unpalatable, so it’s okay to greet guests.

But now it seems that if he does it again, he will humiliate himself, it is better not to do it.

"That can't be done. Police officer Lan is serious about what he says, and I like to eat whatever you do. I'm not picky, I can do anything."

In the end, Lan Yueying finally agreed to cook under her own softness and hard work.

The kitchen was soon filled with smoke, the sound of the TV in the living room was echoing, and the back of his head was facing away from him, the previously empty home instantly became warm.

And this kind of warmth is the atmosphere that you only had when you were with the girl you love before, but now that you are back, it has a unique warmth.

Mingming had only known Ao Gang for less than 24 hours, but the things he experienced during this period made him feel like a long time ago.

Logically speaking, he really shouldn't feel this way, which sounds extremely absurd, but helplessness is an undeniable fact in his heart.

When some facts are in front of them, no one can avoid it, just like Li Yan now, he is also facing the problem of not knowing how to make Mu Li not hate him.

Only half an hour after leaving him, he had already lost his commitment to work, and the desire to see him intensified in his heart. He scratched his head and scolded himself for being worthless, and then drove to the hospital.

But he experienced the scene where Mu Li was missing last time again. Fortunately, this time he was able to know exactly where Mu Li was, and he easily saw that person facing him sideways at the place where he was walking behind the hospital.

It is obvious that he is enjoying the sunshine with his head up, but his shadow is lonely and desolate.