mask personality

Wen Dong's appearance at this time is completely different from that in the morning.

The messy hair has been taken care of, and the curled ends of the hair hang obediently on the side of the neck again, covering the tips of the white ears. The wrinkled light blue shirt that smelled of alcohol and tobacco was replaced I changed to another pure black silk shirt, which is different from the light blue shirt that is relatively tight and slim. This black shirt is oversized, and because of the special texture of silk, it looks very drape, more It makes Wendong thin and ethereal.

Unlike in the bar the day before, today Wen Dong only opened the top button, and the cold and sexy collarbone nail was hidden, but the overly graceful neck line was winding along the neckline On the other hand, obviously nothing was revealed, but it seemed to be even more imaginative.

Underneath is a pair of smoky gray casual suit trousers, which are also made of excellent drape fabric, and the trousers are empty, vaguely outlining the shape of Wen Dong's slender and straight legs.

He changed his perfume again, which happened to be the one that Ji Lin was familiar with - No Man's Land Rose.

Spicy and fragrant, warm and lonely.

It complements Wen Dong very well.

No one can refuse a beauty's invitation, and Tang Chu is no exception.

But the position of deputy team leader is really not for nothing. The beauty is in front, and deputy team leader Tang can still care about the case. He hesitated for a second, and then became firm and upright again. He clenched his fist, covered his lips and coughed, and then If you want to refuse, "Ahem...that, I..."

But just as he started, he was interrupted by Ji Lin.

Ji Lin didn't look at Tang Chu, his quiet eyes still fell on Wen Dong, his voice was gentle and humble: "Sorry, Deputy Team Tang is very busy, and lunch time will probably be spent in the interrogation room, I think, he really It's inconvenient to be a model for Mr. Xiaowen, I wonder if Mr. Xiaowen is willing to settle for the second best and choose for the time being, my inferior product?"

Tang Chu didn't hide it, and rolled his eyes.

Some people really can say anything in order to trick a pretty little boy.

It was nothing more than arranging a place for lunch for him without authorization, but he even openly called himself a defective product.

If someone like Ji Lin has to be called inferior, then all the men in the world will probably have to be remade.

After hearing Ji Lin's words, Wen Dong couldn't help being taken aback.

Of course he said that on purpose.

In all fairness, although he didn't lie, Tang Chu's bones are indeed very good, but they are two completely different types from Ji Lin. Tang Chu's facial features are too correct and the impact is too strong, while Ji Lin's is too cold. Many, appear to be full of sense of distance.

There is no doubt that Ji Lin is the man who grew up in Wen Dong's aesthetic point of view.

He just deliberately invited Tang Chu to be his model, just to see what kind of reaction Ji Lin would have.

After all, it was the first time Wen Dong met a person like Ji Lin who made him unable to smell emotions at all.

It was really hard not to make him very curious.

Although his special time period today has passed and he can't smell the emotions of the people around him for the time being, Wen Dong thinks that he still has eyes and ears, so he can observe and feel Ji Lin's emotional changes.

However, Ji Lin once again handed over a mysterious answer sheet.

His face was still impeccably gentle, without any discomfort or embarrassment caused by Wen Dong's words, on the contrary, he said such self-deprecating words very naturally.

But even though he put his posture very low in his words, his expression and tone were still calm and composed.

Let Wen Dong still not see any clues.

A trace of complicated emotions emerged in Wen Dong's heart, he couldn't tell whether it was helplessness, surprise, or both.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Ji Lin called out again in a warm voice: "Mr. Xiaowen?"

Wen Dong came to his senses, but did not directly answer Ji Lin's question, but looked at Tang Chu again, with a concerned tone: "Then don't bother Officer Tang, but Officer Tang should also pay attention to his health and remember to eat."

Tang Chu seldom saw relatives and friends of the victim who were overly considerate of the police like Wen Dong, who was immediately moved to tears, but before he could reply, his keen intuition, which had been on the front line for many years, inexplicably made him cry behind his back. cold.

Tang Chu immediately stood up straight, and subconsciously looked in the dangerous direction he had just perceived.

However, unexpectedly, there was only Ji Lin standing there, and there was nothing unusual about it.

Meeting Tang Chu's gaze, Ji Lin tilted his head slightly, and returned a justly puzzled look.

Tang Chu scratched his head, waved his hands and said, "It's okay, maybe it was caused by the case, and I'm suspicious..."

He muttered to himself, Tang Chu put the momentary sense of animal crisis behind him, then smiled at Wen Dong, and said seriously: "Thank you for your concern, we will definitely solve the case of Shenxi." Hurry up and do your best!"

Wen Dong smiled and nodded, "With Officer Tang's words, I feel relieved."

No more greetings, Tang Chu waved to the two of them, and returned to the interrogation room.

Ji Lin withdrew his gaze, looked at Wen Dong, and made a "please" gesture to him very gentlemanly, signaling Wen Dong to follow him.

But Wen Dong raised objections again. He scanned the public office area, it was lunch time, and the place was very lively at this time. A group of small policemen gathered together, chatting about their current work while eating Progress.

"Sorry." Wen Dong didn't move his feet, but stretched out his hand, and pointed the area with his slender index finger, with a sincere look, "Can we just sit there? I'm not very used to entering other people's private areas."

What he said is not a lie. From Wen Dong’s point of view, the independent office is indeed a very private area, but at the moment, Wen Dong is more concerned about sitting in the public area, and it is better to sit in the small police chat. , Inquire about the progress of the case.

Ji Lin paused for a moment, then nodded with a faint smile, "Of course, it's Mr. Xiaowen's freedom to choose a suitable painting venue."

Wen Dong calmly breathed a sigh of relief, and walked to the public office area with Ji Lin.

Although Ji Lin has an independent office, he still has his desk here, which makes it easier for them to communicate with each other about the case.

Ji Lin took Wen Dong to his workstation and settled him, then got up and went to the corner to move the unused soft chair.

All the little policemen stopped talking, looked at Wen Dong who was sitting on Ji Lin's seat in confusion and shock, and then turned to look at Ji Lin who was moving the soft chair himself.

It seems that I can't understand how the relationship between the two has developed by leaps and bounds like this...

Finally, a little policeman came back to his senses first. He hurriedly put down his chopsticks, stood up and walked quickly to Ji Lin, reaching out to pick up the soft chair in his hand, "Mr. Ji, I'll do it, this kind of small job You can just call us, why are you doing it yourself..."

Ji Yan stepped back, and didn't hand the soft chair to the little policeman, but said gently: "Thank you, but it's not necessary, and it's not heavy, I can do it myself, you eat yours, just pretend that we don't exist .”

The little policeman wanted to persuade him again, but Ji Lin had already turned around and walked back with a soft chair in one hand.

The little policeman looked at the place for another two seconds, and confirmed that Ji Lin was indeed carrying it easily, then sat back in the crowd and went to eat.

Wen Dong sat on Ji Lin's seat, but didn't look at Ji Lin's desk, it was like a kind of upbringing engraved in his bones.

His eyes kept falling on Ji Lin's body, to be precise, on the arm that Ji Lin was holding the soft chair.

Ji Lin's white shirt is always dressed meticulously, and the buttons on the cuffs are also tightly tied.

However, Wen Dong felt that at this moment, his gaze seemed to penetrate Ji Lin's shirt fabric, and glimpse his sharp and smooth forearm hidden under the sleeve of the shirt.

Ji Yan walked back to Wen Dong's side, put the soft chair away, sat down, and then turned his head to look at Wen Dong. He was not in a hurry to urge him to draw, but asked gently: "Mr. Xiao Wen, what do you want for lunch? I Let's order some food."

Wen Dong came back to his senses, his gaze slowly moved up from Ji Lin's forearm to Ji Lin's face, and smiled obediently, "It's all good, I believe in your taste."

The seafood porridge that Ji Lin ordered for him in the morning was indeed very delicious, and it fit Wen Dong's taste very well.

Ji Yan didn't ask any more questions, and instead started to operate on the phone. After two seconds of silence, he suddenly spoke again, as if he said casually: "You were right in the morning, the man in the inquiry room at that time was Shen Xi's colleague, he does have a very strong feeling for Shen Xi..."

Speaking of this, Ji Lin paused for a moment, as if he was looking for an appropriate enough word. After a while, he continued: "Very strong resentment, he is jealous of everything about Shen Xi, including Shen Xi's appearance, family background, And great talent."

Wen Dong was startled.

What surprised him was not the content of Ji Lin's words. Wen Dong felt that the man's feelings for Shen Xi that he saw in the inquiry room at that time were completely within his expectations, because he had already There was a very obvious smell of jealousy and disgust.

What made Wen Dong startled was that Ji Lin would suddenly tell him this.

Perhaps, his purpose of inquiring about the progress of the case has already been seen through by Ji Lin?

If this is the case, then Ji Lin emphasized this to him, not just simply telling him, but must be conveying more information...

Thinking of this, Wen Dong subconsciously raised his head to look at Ji Lin.

Ji Lin had already ordered his meal and put down his phone, and was looking down at him quietly.

The moment the eyes of the two met, Ji Lin's light brown pupils shone with a secret and faint luster under the cold white light, which appeared for a moment in the bar last night, as if caught off guard, looking into a vortex, as if The general feeling of being deeply involved, filled Shang Wendong's mind in an instant.

But still only for an instant.

Before Wen Dong could make a distinction, Ji Lin spoke again, with the usual tone: "Do you want coffee? I only have Jablum's Blue Mountain here. I don't know if Mr. Xiaowen is used to it."

Wen Dong nodded subconsciously, but he didn't hear what Ji Lin was saying at all, because in the blink of an eye, Wen Dong felt that he understood the message Ji Lin wanted to convey to him.

"Intense resentment...jealous of everything about Shen Xi, including Shen Xi's appearance, family background, and outstanding talent..."

But Wen Dong clearly knew that Shen Xi's wound was on the upper torso, his entire face and two hands were intact.

Wen Dong felt as if a thread suddenly appeared in his mind, connecting something together, gradually becoming clear...

"Mr. Xiaowen," Ji Lin's warm and deep voice suddenly rang in his ears, "If you want, I can show you the photos of the scene."

Wen Dong suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes widened slightly, showing a rare confusion, "Is this... okay?"

Ji Lin didn't answer directly, but just smiled and pointed out: "I think Mr. Xiaowen is very talented in character expression and behavior analysis, so I want you to take a look at the photos of the scene and see if you can find In what new direction."

Wen Dong understood the meaning of Ji Lin's words, Ji Lin was using the name of "asking for advice" to make it easier for him.

Being taken care of by Ji Lin again, Wen Dong still couldn't understand his intention at all, so he could only purse his lips and said seriously: "Thank you very much."

"You don't need to be so polite." Ji Lin stretched out his hand and opened the left drawer, took out a stack of photos from it, handed it to Wen Dong, and said with a smile, "I really believe that Mr. Xiao Wen might be able to provide me with new ideas."

Wen Dong reached out to take the photo, said "thank you" again, and immediately looked down.

The first photo that catches the eye is the panorama of the crime scene.

Wen Dong's gaze immediately fell on the lifeless figure beside the piano.

At that moment, a little compassion appeared in his eyes, which Ji Lin could describe immediately.

But immediately, Wen Dong noticed that Shen Xi was wearing a clean, bloodless jacket, and he looked at Ji Lin with a little hesitation, "This jacket... was it put on by the murderer? "

Ji Lin nodded, and said implicitly: "It looks like this at the moment."

Wen Dong sighed, with sadness in his eyes, he said slowly: "Shen Xi, he likes this coat very much. This is a limited edition that he bought when he was studying abroad. It is the same as his favorite coat. A singer has the same style, so Shen Xi is usually not willing to wear it..."

What Wen Dong didn't say later, Ji Lin understood.

Usually he is not willing to wear it, but he wore it that day. Presumably, Shen Xi planned to go on an important date and meet an important person that day.

It's a pity that there is no chance of that again.

Thinking of this, Wen Dong couldn't help asking: "His boyfriend, have you found out who it is?"

Ji Lin shook his head, and said truthfully: "It's still under investigation for the time being. I asked Shen Xi's parents before, and the two old people said they didn't know Shen Xi's emotional state."

This is also expected by Wen Dong, after all, he is a minority, and in many cases, it is not so easy to stand in front of others.

So Wen Dong just nodded, and then continued to look down at the photo.

After going through the photos in his hand one by one, Wen Dong gradually frowned.

Ji Lin had been paying attention to the change in his expression, so he immediately asked, "Mr. Xiaowen, what did you see?"

Wen Dong's eyes were slightly empty, he nodded, then shook his head before he organized his words and said softly: "My point of view is different from yours. From the point of view of art, if this scene is regarded as a... Originally, this painting should be covered with bloodstains, Shen Xi naturally shouldn't be wearing this coat, but now, there is no blood in the picture, and there is an extra clean coat on Shen Xi's body …Removing blood stains in art can be regarded as removing the traces of the original painting, or it can be considered to be wrong in the original painting, so as to erase and modify it. Putting on a coat can be understood as covering up. Then, the combination of the two can reflect The painter is not satisfied with the original work and wants to present a new picture, does that mean..."

Wen Dong paused for a moment, and his eyes refocused on Ji Lin's face. He paused every word, and slowly expressed his understanding: "Can it explain that the murderer, at least at this moment, feels regretful? Maybe Yes, he can’t accept that he has done such a thing in his heart, so he wants to erase and cover up as much as possible, so as to construct a new picture, so as to whitewash the peace and comfort himself..."

In a very short moment, a strange light appeared in Ji Lin's eyes, as if he had suddenly found a priceless treasure in the deep sea.

But before he could react, a clear young male voice suddenly sounded behind him, and the man hurriedly said: "Mr. Ji, the autopsy report is out! Also, Mr. Wan invites you to the autopsy room, saying that it is the deceased There is a piece of physical evidence that is a bit strange, and I need you to look over it."

The author says:

Ji Lin: Treasure Wife!