Himemoto's interpretation

When Xingqi woke up with dry mouth and tongue, the car hadn't arrived at Huai'an Town yet, so it should be soon by looking at the map.

The detective slept soundly on his lap, and the movement of raising his hand to grab a drink didn't wake her up.

Xingqi hesitated and pressed the button with the water bottle to open the small window of the partition.

The driver was a middle-aged man with a simple and honest face. The small eyes in the rearview mirror were smiling. He couldn't see Xingqi, but he said firmly in a very soft voice, "How many more laps?"

"Ah."

As expected of the detective's driver, he is so considerate.

However, it was another person who responded. The driver shrank his pupils and looked backward subconsciously, but immediately retracted his gaze and looked forward in a trained manner.

Xingqi flipped through the phone's location records, and the car circled the island more than [-] times in an area about [-] kilometers away from the destination, which took an extra hour.

Hearing the tone, the detective told him to go around in circles before.

crooked?

The driver's driving skills are really stable, the temperature in the car is suitable, and there are soothing sandalwood and soothing magnolia fragrance. Xingqi added moisture, and her eyelids gradually became heavy.

Last night, she expressed her confidence and determination to protect the detective. The detective turned around and suddenly said that this commission was related to a murder case, and asked her if she was afraid, and if so, she could stay at home.

afraid……

No, not afraid.

Xingqi wanted to ask her what kind of murder case she had, and why she didn't go to the police to find a detective.

However, the detective was already asleep with his head covered.

Xingqi thought about it for a while, from love killings to vendettas to robberies, and then to serial killers indiscriminately committing crimes. After going all the way around, she unconsciously guessed the victim's age, gender, and cause of death.

He didn't close his eyes for a whole night, but he didn't dare to call the detective, for fear of hearing more terrible inside stories from her.

The detective is still asleep.

Xingqi listened to her breathing, and slowly fell asleep again.

When he opened his eyes again, he was wrapped in a jacket and carried out of the car by the detective.

The car broke down.

Three kilometers away from the town of Huaian, the flat asphalt road turned into a cement road. The driver was not familiar with the road conditions, and the right front wheel got stuck in a wet mud pool without any warning signs.

"Uncle Wang, wait for the car behind, let's go first."

Watching the detective leave, the driver Uncle Wang shook his head and sighed alone at the car stuck in the cement pool.

Road repairs are road repairs, what do you do to make the repaired area look like other places, if he didn't drive slowly, he might have rolled down the hillside.

Turning a corner, Xingqi yawned and looked back at the knife-sharpened rock wall behind her. The mountain wind made her forehead ache and she choked into her throat. The half-yawned yawn turned into a cough, and her vision suddenly shrank by more than half.

The detective put on the hood of the jacket.

Xingqi shook her head, turned her head to look at the detective who had taken off her windbreaker and suit for the first time, and was wearing a camouflage cotton jacket and work boots, and said sincerely, "You look good in anything you wear."

Wearing an obviously thicker camouflage uniform, his steps are like shooting stars, and his body is as light as a swallow.

Handsome is detective handsome!

The detective put his hand on the collar zipper, "Is it cold?"

Xing Qi hurriedly shook her head, her eyes lingered on the detective's face that had become more and more indifferent recently, and slid down her hand that was hanging back to her side.

Strangely, despite wearing camouflage trousers, what appeared in front of her was a pair of legs made of suet white jade, straight and long, with traces of muscle lines, and a sense of strength in the movement, it was by no means a fragile treasure that would break when dropped.

Dizzy and want to suck the detective.

But it’s daytime, and it’s still outside. If you take a breath, you might be kicked down a slope of tens of thousands of millimeters.

Seeing the grass and leaves crawling on the slope, and occasionally sharp rocks standing up, Xingqi slapped this thought desperately, trying to extinguish the spark before it started a prairie fire.

However, the Fire Demon of Desire is quite cunning, he is always near and far away, and he is indifferent. If he wants to completely eliminate it, he has to find another way.

Xingqi took out her mobile phone and sent Lin a message, [I want to see the surveillance record of the first meeting between the detective and you. ]

Lin: [My wife told you that the surveillance records were deleted, in front of the detectives. ]

Xingqi: [You have a backup/smile]

This technical foreign aid used more than three types of codes to search keywords, and she didn't believe it was not archived.

Lin: [No. ]

Xingqi: [It’s not that there is no, do you want to show it? ]

Forest:[……]

Xingqi: [The detective really learned 35 chicken calls to tease you in order to coax you? ]

Lin: [First of all, detectives are easy-to-understand imitations, and every imitation comes with explanations.This is the transmission of linguistic knowledge, serious and not intended to be amusing. ]

Lin: [Second, there are thirteen kinds, not 35 kinds. ]

Xingqi: [Can I learn the chicken language?The kind with video explanations. ]

Lin: [No.This is the key to my great friendship with the detective. ]

Xingqi: [Let's open the skylight and speak plainly.How long did it take you to realize that the detective was a human and not a chicken? ]

After a long time without replying, Xingqi sent a question mark, but a red exclamation mark was displayed in front of it, and "Please add the other party as a friend first" popped up slowly.

Blacked out.

Xingqi put away her mobile phone, looked at the back of the detective in front of her, and imagined that she was imitating the crowing of a rooster in order to coax her to stop crying.

Lin You is afraid of society, values ​​privacy and safety, and doesn't like meeting people, let alone meeting people he doesn't know.

In order to appease her, the detective adopted the method of acting as a non-threatening animal, reducing her vigilance and resistance, and then stabilizing her emotions to achieve the purpose of communication.

Is this the reason why Lin regarded her as a real rabbit and fed her so many carrots... Xingqi thought uncertainly, stuffed a piece of verbena candy into her mouth, then turned her hand behind her back vigorously, and rubbed it through the hat. Pain in the back of the head.

She really wasn't fit to think.

It is more suitable for imagining a serious detective in formal attire and thirteen kinds of chicken crows.

In this life, I can see the original picture, die without regret, and then die with peace of mind.

A gust of wind blows in front of you, and if there seems to be no cold sandalwood fragrance and the air current hits the nose.

The reason why the driver made so many laps on purpose just now may be to let her sleep well, after all, she almost didn't get up in the morning.

He also asked her "Is it cold?" It seemed that as long as she nodded, she would immediately take off her coat.

Mrs. Lin was right, the detective was indeed careful and gentle.

Xingqi, with the sweet grass-leaf candy in her mouth, jumped up and down in front of the detective, imitating the detective by putting her hands into the pockets of her coat, and then walked backwards, staring at the detective intently.

His cheeks and ears were a little red from the wind, and when he looked carefully, he was not as indifferent as before, but close to calm and calm, as if he was outing in a spring park, rather than rushing to the scene of a murder.

homicide—

As soon as the key words slipped through her mind, before she frowned, the detective handed her a piece of nougat, "I won't know the details until the scene. I'm afraid I'll just stay outside, and you won't be needed for the autopsy."

"What?" Xingqi didn't turn the corner.

"Walk well."

Xingqi stood on tiptoe and turned back, walking side by side with the detective.

"The victim Hu Xingjun, male, 22 years old. His ancestral home is Mengping Village, Huai'an Town, Huaicheng. He went to Haicheng to work four years ago, and has not returned to his hometown for two years. He arrived home at [-] o'clock the night before yesterday, and died suddenly at [-] o'clock yesterday afternoon. The cause of death is unknown. Unknown. Someone related to the victim contacted me at [-]:[-] yesterday morning."

The detective introduced the commission according to the script.

"The victim's relationship?"

"Girlfriend who speaks verbally."

"Oh……"

"The corpse is parked in the funeral parlor in the town. Here, it's there." The detective pointed to the top of several buildings on the winding mountain road ahead, "White, the relevant person—our client is also there."

The detective was different this time. Xingqi always felt that something was wrong, but her brain capacity was limited, so she couldn't tell what was wrong.

He took out the nougat that had been turned into syrup from the assistant for a long time, peeled off the wrapper and stuffed it into his mouth. The detective asked, "Are you scared?"

Xingqi chewed the nougat, shook her head quickly, "I'm not afraid."

"I'm afraid," said the detective frankly.

"Don't be afraid... I... will protect you..." Xing Qi bit the candy and pushed it aside, expressing courage vaguely.

"Don't talk too soon." The detective glanced at her with a half-smile.

Eyes will spontaneously secrete liquid in a windy environment, and the detective's thick and long eyelashes block the wind, making him appear extra moist at this time.

Xingqi swallowed the candy whole, and realized that even though she had thought about the scene where the detective explained the language of the chicken several times, and wanted to sniff the magnolia fragrance up close, the refreshing fire demon had not been eliminated, but had just lurked and grown silently. Colossal, untimely fall from the sky.

It's now.

Xingqi jumped in front of her, stretched her neck——

"Come on!"

Oh wait, the placement is wrong, it falls under the eyes instead of behind the ears.

The hood of the jacket must be in the way.

Xingqi tore off her wide-brimmed hat, and before she could get up again, the detective grabbed the rabbit by the tail.

"what?"

The detective with a rough voice, his eyes full of water are very gentle, the tip of his nose is red, and his breath is cool.

Xingqi collected herself, and told the truth according to her current state: "Dizziness."

The dizziness was not right, the wind penetrated into the hair, and the scalp was cut like a blade, so it felt moist like blood.

Xingqi raised her hand with difficulty, but before touching her head, the detective put the hat back first.

Immediately, a cold hand covered her forehead, which refreshed her.

"The temperature is still normal, are you cold?"

The detective is very concerned about whether she is cold or not, Xingqi thought to herself.

"It's kind of hot, actually," she said. "It's hot."

The wind was strong, and it scraped against her exposed skin, but it wasn't cold, especially when she was wearing the [-]-jin jacket that the detective wrapped her up.

After climbing such a long section of the mountain road, the heat has long been unclear.

The detective patted her angrily, "Go over there and wait, I will ask Uncle Wang to drive over."

After taking off the jacket and wiping off the sweat with a wet towel, Xingqi seemed to be born again.However, when he raised his head to meet the detective's uncertain eyes, his knees softened unconsciously.

She simply slid down the seat, shook the detective's wrist again and again, "I'm sorry."

"Apologize for what?" The detective raised an eyebrow.

"I sniffed the wrong place." Xingqi grinned.

"Hot, why didn't you say it earlier, silly." The detective pretended to kick her, but in the end he stretched out his hand to give her a hand, "Sit down, we're almost there."

Huai'an Town is a small place that does not compete with the world. It lives deep in the mountains, and the houses are quite simple in shape, revealing the tranquility of being isolated from the world.

The funeral parlor is the only building with a white roof in the town. It is two stories high. On both sides of the gate that goes deep into the opening, there are crosses on one side and Bodhisattva statues on the other.

There are no other buildings 200 meters around, and there is a dilapidated Super 200 hotel 9 meters away.

The car is parked in front of the hotel.

On the way, detectives said both the client and the victim were at the town's funeral home.

Xingqi wondered why the detective's tone became weird when the client was mentioned, and she confessed that she was afraid.

After getting out of the car, looking at the three figures standing in front of the funeral parlor, Xingqi was dumbfounded, and the detective pushed her, "You said, you will protect me."

Xingqi's mind fluttered, she raised her right hand high, pressed the record button on the blue memory bracelet, cleared her throat and said softly, "I like detectives very much, and I really want to protect them, really."

Then she withdrew her hand, turned off the button, got back into the car in a hurry, and said through the window: "But I'm sorry, I'm afraid too."

The 1.8-meter version of Ha Xiaoer, the 1.6-meter version of Ha Xiaoer, and the original version of Ha Xiaoer rushed forward like fighting cocks.

"Master!"