sick back.
Although everyone knew that such a day would come, no one could have imagined that it would come so quickly.
Yan Yan didn't know what to say for a while, but Yu Zhu smiled when he looked at him, got up and patted his cuffs: "Go, go to your office and talk about this kidnapping case."
Immediately after, she bypassed Yan Yan and walked straight to the closed door of the deputy detachment leader's office not far away.
—Jiang Ting is still in the office!
Yan Xun stepped forward and grabbed the handle before Yu Zhu reached out and pushed the door. He smiled and said, "It's a pity that my office is in a mess, and I haven't had time to clean it up properly for a while, I'm afraid I'll let Team Yu see a joke..." Pushing open the door, he skillfully took half a step sideways, blocking Yu Zhu's vision.
There was a slight movement in the cabinet door, and then there was silence.
Team Yu walked into the office.
"Isn't this very clean?" Yu team laughed, pulled out the armchair opposite the desk and sat down, waving his hand to stop Yan Yan: "I don't need to make tea, I can't drink anything now, I have to listen two steps. Doctor's order - I am already a crippled person."
Yan Yan also pulled away the swivel chair, and took advantage of the gap to patrol the office quickly, and then smiled: "Where, you have made great contributions to Jianning City, how can you say that about yourself."
—He said this with sincerity, because it was the truth.
Yu Zhu is the first female police supervisor in Jianning City's history and one of the highest-ranking female criminal investigators in the province's public security system. More than 30 years ago, she started as a field intern. She has done trace inspection and technical investigation, participated in hundreds of operations in anti-drug, anti-smuggling, and explosive arrests, and has made more than ten contributions. When Wei Yao, the main branch of criminal investigation, went to the police station for training more than ten years ago, she was transferred as the deputy director of the technical investigation department to be the deputy head of the criminal investigation division to lead the criminal investigation work of the Municipal Bureau; Wei Yao was promoted to the deputy director shortly after returning, and she was logically appointed. Put on the main branch of criminal investigation at the department level.
If it weren't for the fact that the heart problem was found out in the first two years, or even serious enough to have bypass surgery, it would be no problem for her to be transferred to the deputy bureau-level leadership position.
"The hero doesn't mention Ying Yong, let's not mention the past." Yu Zhu smiled, "Tell me about the kidnapping case this time. I listened to Deputy Director Wei, and you insisted that this is not the case. Not a single case, but a series of kidnappings?"
"Oh, that's what happened."
Yan Xun was well prepared, and handed the information at hand to Yu Zhu to read, and at the same time gave a brief overview of Jiang Ting's analysis, emphasizing the kidnapper's unusual sense of role division and ritual desire, and added: "It is mainly our original The investigation idea has come to a dead end, and it is almost impossible to move forward. The technical investigation found that the car rental company hired by Shen Xiaoqi was a WeChat public account that bought press releases from the circle of friends. Question 3 I don’t know, the driver of the black car has been brought to the interrogation room for two hours by Xiaoma and the others; there is no gain so far as to why Shen Xiaoqi wants to go to the Tianzong Mountain Scenic Spot and whether he has been influenced by any external factors…”
"The on-site search and rescue personnel did not find any clues in the mountains and forests?" Yu Zhu asked.
"Track detection, police dogs, and life detectors are all available, and the scope of search and rescue has been pushed to the limit." Yan Yan said, "To find the whereabouts of two children in the primeval forests of this season is like looking for a needle in a haystack. ."
Yu Zhu nodded thoughtfully.
Yan Yan asked: "Do you think there is anything wrong with our way of investigating serial cases?"
Judging from Yu Zhu's reaction, she probably considered her words before saying, "I can't say it's inappropriate, on the contrary, it makes sense."
Yan Yan's expression was slightly relaxed.
"But only one thing caught my attention."
Yan Yan: "Huh?"
"What you are good at is organization and interrogation, behavior analysis is a little too professional for you." Yu Zhu's upper body was slightly forward, looking into Yan Yan's eyes: "Did anyone inside the Municipal Bureau inspire you? "
In just a second or two, Yan Yan calmly looked back at the searching gaze on the other side, but countless thoughts flashed in his mind instantly.
What is she testing
What to say
"Oh, this." Yan Yan blinked and smiled disapprovingly: "It's really desperate, so I called my dad and asked. Didn't our family invest in a private hospital? He should have asked a few outside psychiatrist."
Yu Zhu thought for a moment, and finally slowly leaned back on the back of the chair:
"...Well, it's really okay to do that."
Yan Yan smiled and did not answer.
"My physical condition is like this, and it will be a matter of time before you take the lead. The captain of the criminal investigation detachment is the most important position in the front line of the public security and the first barrier to face crimes. If your judgment is wrong, many people will suffer because of it. At the same time, if you can Influence your thinking, and a lot of people will get undue benefits because of it.”
Yu Zhu stood up, and Yan Yan also stood up, only to see that she pointedly said word by word:
"I hope that all your decisions will be free from any external influence, even if the influence comes from within the seemingly calm City Council."
Yan Yan: "…"
"Okay, I won't bother you with the case." Yu Zhu looked at her watch, reached out and patted Yan Yan's shoulder solemnly: "I'll go to Bureau Lu's office, let's talk later."
Yan Yan wanted to say something, her lips moved, but she was stopped by raising her hand before she could speak.
Yu Zhu turned around and left the office with her hands behind her back.
Yan Yan stood behind the desk and watched her leave, her eyes flashing slightly. After a long while, Yu Zhu's footsteps completely disappeared in the corridor, and he finally stepped forward and closed the hidden office door tightly.
Then he looked at the filing cabinet: "What do you think?"
When the curtain moved behind him, Jiang Ting came out.
Yan Yan suddenly turned his head to look, and saw Jiang Ting move his stiff shoulders casually, as if he hadn't heard what Yu Zhu said just now, and only asked, "How's the case file investigation going?"
·
At the same time, the Office of Lu Bureau.
The door was knocked twice, and then Yu Zhu pushed in.
Director Lu's eyes glued to the computer screen didn't even look away, he just raised his watch and waved: "You're late, what are you doing?"
"It's nothing, I chatted with Yan Yan about this case on the way." Yu Zhu walked to the table and sat down, looking at the screen: "—Have you started watching?"
Director Lu pushed the display in her direction: "Well."
—I saw that what was playing on the screen was the internal surveillance video of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and the time in the lower right corner was the early morning of May 8th.
Hu Weisheng died on the night of drug addiction!
In the dimly lit office, only the screen was dimly lit, reflected on the dark faces of the two, and the four eyes reflected the shaking images of the city bureau in every corner of the surveillance. After a long while, Team Yu took a light breath and said in a low voice, "We Jianning Municipal Bureau will eventually become the next Gongzhou?"
Lu Ju glanced at her and suddenly said, "Speaking of Gongzhou, I think of someone."
"Ok?"
"You have co-directed several operations with Jiang Ting, the second detachment of the former Gongzhou Anti-drug Detachment. What's your comment on him?"
When he mentioned this, Yu Zhu was stunned: "Jiang Ting?—Isn't he already dead?"
"But it has always been said that Jiang Ting is the number one black police officer in Gongzhou." Lu Ju asked, "I want to hear your opinion."
"… "
Yu Dui's face had her usual restrained and cautious expression, and after thinking for a long time, he slowly said: "Jiang Ting's case analysis is indeed very powerful, but apart from the case analysis, any words that come out of his mouth will be ignored. Very unbelievable... He has a very special ability to make people credulous, even many experienced criminal investigators can't escape. I have seen many criminals in my life, but like Jiang Ting, he is good at hiding and inducing people's hearts The master is unique."
Director Lu didn't speak, but raised his fingers crossed.
Team Yu said, "I'm sure that the deaths of Yue Guangping, the deputy mayor of Gongzhou, and the undercover 'Rivets' were all related to him."
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The minutes and hands of the clock on the wall went round and round. Outside the window of the Criminal Investigation Detachment’s office, the red sunset gradually turned into a lantern and the night was dark. The smell of cigarettes and instant noodles permeated the entire corridor, fully soaking everyone’s lungs.
Ma Xiang leaned weakly against the door frame, and symbolically slapped the open door twice: "No, Brother Yan, the result is not ideal."
Yan Yan was sitting behind the computer, and Jiang Ting was sitting in the stack of files wearing a baseball cap. Hearing that, the two of them looked up at the same time.
"In the past three years, there have been 2,864 cases of juvenile disappearance reported across the province, 216 cases were unsolved, and 19 cases were identified as kidnappings. Among the 19 unsolved kidnapping cases, 11 were male, 8 were female, and no hostages were found. In any case, it was a double kidnapping, and there was no ransom of more than 2 million yuan." Ma Xiang slammed the information summary on the desk: "As for the double kidnapping cases that have been solved, there are 63 cases, most of them are ten years old. The following children with relatives, the suspects are either squatting in the prison or have already eaten the gun, and it is unlikely that they will commit the crime again."
Yan Yan took the material and was about to open it when Jiang Ting waved at him.
Yan Yan had to go over with the materials, Jiang Ting sat and stood with him, and the two gathered together to look at the stack of case files.
"What's the matter, this road is dead again." Yan Yan murmured while bowing, "What should I do next?"
"It's so easy to die."
"Then what are you talking about?"
"..." Jiang Ting was about to turn the page, but suddenly stopped again, looking up at Yan Yan: "This idea is definitely correct, but there may be some problems with the screening method."
Yan Yan raised half of his brows and motioned for him to continue.
"Let's go back and look at the case again. After the six students arrived at the farmhouse, Tan Shuang took Bu Wei to pick up wood, and Shen Xiaoqi followed and left a sign for the return trip so that Tan Shuang could return to the hotel along the same path. During this process, Shen Xiaoqi was alone."
Yan Yan nodded.
"We already know that the kidnappers have a good understanding of the situation of the Shen family, which is a premeditated stalking kidnapping. However, he did not take action when the target was singled out, but waited until Shen Xiaoqi rescued Bu Wei and Tan Shuang left, and then started the kidnapping. these two."
"Wait," Yan Yan interrupted him: "Are you trying to say that Bu Wei might be suspected of committing a crime?"
"Before the hostages were rescued, even Shen Xiaoqi himself could not completely rule out the suspicion." Jiang Ting said, "I still have this common sense."
Yan Yan: "Mmmm..."
"But let's not mention whether the two hostages are suspected or not, and only discuss the normal situation. When the suspect negotiated with you as a 'kidnapper' rather than an 'executor', there is one thing that goes against the normal kidnapper's role: It's just that he didn't take the initiative to mention the existence of Bu Wei, and he didn't even try to ask the government for a ransom. It seems that on the surface, Bu Wei is just a necessary addition to him."
Jiang Ting paused and looked at Yan Yan.
"Yeah," Yan Yan was a little puzzled by what he said: "Because of this, we can't judge whether Bu Wei is a pure hostage or not. If she is a victim, why did the kidnappers not use her as a threat to the police at all? She is not a victim, or even one of the kidnappers, so wouldn't this distinction make the police more suspicious? - This is too contradictory to the kidnapper's superb anti-reconnaissance ability."
What he said made a lot of sense, and even Ma Xiang, who was tired not far away, listened intently and couldn't help but move his chair closer.
But Jiang Ting shook his head and said, "Why don't you understand what I mean?"
"...Hey you," Yan Yan swept his backhand on his shoulder, "don't leave it here to play dumb riddles, hurry up."
Jiang Ting didn't care about the small details of Yan Yan's movements.
He said: "Bu Wei's existence is useless for the 'kidnapper' character, but she was taken away. Could it be because the 'executor' needs her to exist?"
As if some kind of fog had been cleared away, the eyes of the other two people in the office changed a bit.
"... Notary public," suddenly Yan Yan murmured, "a notary is usually needed at the scene of a shooting."
Ma Xiang slapped his thigh sharply.
"If the executioner only needs another hostage to appear as a notary, then just like in this case, the parent of the other kidnapped person will not receive an extortion call at all, and even if he calls the police, it will only be regarded as an ordinary disappearance case or even leaving home. Get out and deal with it. That is to say…”
Jiang Ting spread his hands, and Yan Xun immediately took his words: "—that is to say, our screening target should be another disappearance that happened in the same place and jurisdiction as the kidnapping case!"
Jiang Ting threw the thick stack of summaries at Ma Xiang, who immediately jumped up with a "Boom!", turned around and rushed out.
"Brother Yan! Brother Yan!" Half an hour later, Ma Xiang pushed the door and rushed in, slamming the material onto the table.
Yan Yan suddenly raised his head, and Jiang Ting got up and walked over as if he had a hunch.
"On July 12 last year, a 16-year-old boy named He Liang was kidnapped in Longchang Town, Jiangyang County. The kidnappers extorted 1 million yuan and the time limit was 72 hours. The money was sent to the place designated by the kidnappers, but no one came to get it. On the fourth day, the parents finally went to the police station to report the case, but it was too late, and the police have yet to find He Liang's body."
Ma Xiang opened the material and pointed to a few pages: "There are two things worth noting about this case, one is that the parents received the blood clothes sent by the kidnappers, but the test later confirmed that it was chicken blood; This keyword, but that's because the case is not in Jianning, our dossier is incomplete, and we lack detailed information about the police station."
Yan Yan didn't say a word, and shouted outside: "Come on someone!"
A red-eyed detective rushed in.
"Call the police station of Longchang Town, Jiangyang County immediately, and ask them to fax over the first-hand transcript of last year's 712 He Liang kidnapping case!"
"Yes!" The detective turned around and roared out.
Ma Xiang slammed out another piece of printing paper: "According to Consultant Lu's speculation, on the same day, in the same place, and in the same jurisdiction, the 110 Police Center of Jiangyang County received a call from the parents of another 16-year-old girl, Li Yuxin, saying that she Her daughter was scolded by her family and disappeared due to her declining academic performance. She was suspected of running away from home. The grassroots police force was tense. The police report on July 13 took 24 hours to file a case. Come back when it's gone."
Yan Yan and Jiang Ting glanced at each other.
- I came back myself.
"Has this Li Yuxin disappeared since?" Yan Yan asked.
"No, but she ended up in the detention center because of the repeated theft. At the same time, it is worth noting that I checked the map," Ma Xiang turned over the paper with densely printed information: "Li Yuxin studied in Jiangyang No. 1 Middle School, followed by He Liang attended the High School Affiliated to the Normal University, the two schools are separated by a road and door to door, and the geographical distance is less than 200 meters."
The same youthful boys and girls, door to door, basically mixed up to and from school...
The words "Zhi Mu Shao Ai" popped up in everyone's mind at the same time.
"Jiangyang No. 1 Middle School." Suddenly Yan Yan pondered: "Although I didn't have a good class in high school... I remember that the No. 1 middle school in a certain place is usually one of the best schools in the area."
Ma Xiang affirmed: "Yes, Jiangyang No. 1 Middle School is quite famous. I just found out that they are the champions of the college entrance examination."
"The girl who was admitted to the best high school in the area and was scolded by her parents because of her declining academic performance, why did she enter the detention center for repeatedly stealing—does she have a record of stealing before?"
"No, but it's possible that he didn't leave a record under the age of sixteen..." Ma Xiang couldn't explain: "It's quite weird."
"It might be kleptomania," Jiang Ting said lightly.
Yan Yun and Ma Xiang cast their gazes at the same time.
"Kleptomania usually occurs in women. It is more common among women over the age of 15 and under the age of 20. Most of the symptoms are psychogenic and are induced by external factors." Jiang Ting said: "If she has been a 'notary', Then it could be PTSD, a form of post-traumatic stress disorder."
He looked a little dark when he said the last words, but no one in the office at night could see it clearly.
"Yan Fu, the transcript you want!" The criminal policeman who called just now came back and rushed into the room holding the hot fax that he just sent: "I just received a fax from the Longchang Town Police Station, this is the 712 last year. The first-hand police information of the case!"
Yan Xun's whole body was instantly energized, and he opened it with a split hand. After only two glances, he pointed to a certain page and motioned for Jiang Ting to see it.
That was the extortion phone record dictated by the local police to He Liang's parents—
"The voice said: 'One million, not a cent less, seventy-two hours before the execution time.'"
Jiang Ting said, "It's him."
Snapped!
Yan Yan and Jiang Ting gave a heavy high-five, although the latter was caught off guard and almost stumbled half a step by the slap.
"When Lao Tzu catches that grandson, I have to kill him!" Yan Yan was full of joy, ignoring his hoarse voice due to lack of sleep: "Ma Xiang is going to check Li Yuxin which detention center is it from Jianning and how long is it by car? !"
Ma Xiang said, "Is this still what you ordered, Jiangyang County Detention Center, if the drive is fast, it is a three-hour one-way trip, can you go?"
Yan Yan looked at his watch, it was 14:14 in the morning.
"Go!" Yan Yan grabbed his documents, uniforms and guns like a gust of wind crossing the border: "Ma Xiang sent your Consultant Lu home to rest, and called a boy who was not on duty during the day to take me to Jiangyang, and notified Bureau Lu and the local area. Say hello from the detention center—I want to interrogate that little girl named Li overnight!"
Suddenly his hand was grabbed from behind, Yan Yan turned around and saw Jiang Ting said solemnly, "I'll go with you."
"Your body..."
"It's okay, sleep in the car." Jiang Ting replied concisely: "The case is important."
One twenty in the morning.
The Criminal Investigation Building was brightly lit all night, and downstairs, Daqi turned on the red and blue police lights and rushed out of the gate of the Municipal Public Security Bureau.
"Consultant Lu is still very good. Sure enough, this kidnapping is not an isolated case. The kidnapper's anti-reconnaissance ability and accurate grasp of time can also prove from the side that he is a veteran." Although Ma Xiang was stopped several times by Yan Yan, he told him to go home and go to sleep. , but Ma Dashao still followed the car with the case file materials, and sat on the co-pilot to flip through the pages: "Now we only need to find Li Yuxin, this little girl must know the information about the kidnapper, at least she has fought the pervert head-on. Dealing with…”
"Not necessarily," Jiang Ting's voice came from the back seat.
Ma Xiang turned his head: "Huh?"
Before leaving, Yan Xun grabbed a little detective named Zhang to drive the car, and he and Jiang Ting sat in the back seat. The carriage was dark in the middle of the night, and I could vaguely see Jiang Ting's pale face due to fatigue, but he spoke very calmly: "If Li Yuxin had dealt with the kidnapper head-on, and even saw the kidnapper's face, why was he released intact? Come back, it's an unexplained problem at the moment."
"Then our way of thinking..."
"The idea itself is correct, but there is one thing: our analysis is not based on facts, but on behavioral logical reasoning."
"Huh?!" Ma Xiang became nervous.
"...Don't understand?" Jiang Ting asked back, looking at his innocently blinking eyes.
Ma Xiang honestly said: "Maybe in the daytime, but my current IQ is only one-tenth of that in the daytime..."
Yan Yan has been looking out of the car window since he got in the car, not knowing what to search for along the way. Hearing this, he said coldly: "Listen to him, his IQ during the day is at most 70!"
Ma Xiang wrinkled his face extremely aggrieved, and Jiang Ting laughed.
"The police's logical analysis of the suspect's behavior, just like the legendary psychological portraits and micro-expression recognition, lacks scientific proof and mainly relies on experience. Although we say that the massive practical experience of criminal investigators is behavioral The basis of analysis, but empiricism is empiricism in the end, if there is a lack of solid evidence, even if the criminal mental portrait and behavioral logic analysis can achieve a 99% correct rate, the fatal error of 1% cannot be avoided.”
"For example," Jiang Ting saw Ma Xiang's serious appearance, and rarely became interested: "What do you think, what is the basis for our inference that the kidnapping is not an isolated case?"
"Well..." Ma Xiang said hesitantly, "In the 712 kidnapping, a shirt soaked in chicken blood appeared, and a keyword for execution appeared. At the same time, it basically met the premise that two teenagers, a man and a woman, disappeared at the same time..."
"But we still can't be sure that the two cases were done by the same person. If there is another group of kidnappers who like to use blood clothes to threaten the family members of hostages, and at the same time watch a lot of criminal investigation dramas and like to use the word execution, it also has a certain What about anti-investigation methods? What if Li Yuxin's disappearance was simply a runaway from home, and it was just a coincidence with the kidnapping of He Liang in 712?"
Ma Xiang was speechless.
"Besides, there is an unexplainable part, which is why the Shen Xiaoqi case used a shirt soaked in the blood of the white-tailed sea eagle, and the kidnappers demanded 200 million for extortion; last year's 712 case was a chicken blood shirt and a million ransom." Jiang Ting said, "We cannot deny that there are all kinds of coincidences in this world, and at the same time, we cannot rule out the possibility of imitating crimes. Therefore, in the absence of evidence, the so-called criminal mental portraits and behavioral logic analysis are just gorgeous on paper."
If Ma Xiang realized something, he nodded silently.
"—But Consultant Lu," he couldn't help but ask after a while, "If, as you said, we really encountered the 1% possibility, all behavioral analysis and inferences are wrong..."
Jiang Ting did not leave him any chance of luck: "Then the two children are dead."
The car fell into silence, the air was slightly condensed, and even the detective who was driving couldn't help shivering.
"This is normal in the detection process of any case." After an unknown amount of time, Yan Yan's hoarse voice suddenly rang out.
Ma Xiang looked back at him from the co-pilot.
"Criminal investigators are not gods. In the process of fighting crimes, they will inevitably be overwhelmed and even make mistakes in judgment. We will pay a heavy price for this, and even leave an unforgettable shadow, but that is unavoidable for every old criminal police officer. - The most important thing is whether we can stand up again with scars and shadows when we face crime next time and do our best."
Yan Yan's voice paused slightly.
At his side, Jiang Ting seemed to be aware, and glanced at him very unnoticed.
All of a sudden, I heard Yan Yan's "hey" sound: "Xiao Zhang, pull over and stop in front."
The policeman driving the car didn't know why, but he still turned on the light and pulled aside as he said, and slowly stopped in front of the convenience store. As soon as the car stopped, Yan Yan pushed the door and got in, and came back with a bag of things after a while.
"Here, drive at night to refresh yourself." Yan Yan handed Red Bull, coffee and snacks to the front row, and then put two steaming buns in Jiang Ting's hand:
"You don't eat instant noodles in the evening, you're used to it, hurry up and get two bean paste bags to cushion."
Jiang Ting was a little stunned.
Yan Yan said: "After eating, hurry up and sleep for a while, Ma Xiang also don't read the materials, keep his spirits up. When Li Yuxin is arraigned, we still have a tough battle to fight."
·
Daqie flashed the police lights on the road in the middle of the night, like a lonely boat splitting the Black Sea.
Yan Yan leaned against the rear window with his clothes closed, only to hear from the front row that Ma Xiang and Xiao Zhang were chatting with each other. After a while, Ma Xiang tilted his head, and a low snoring sounded; I noticed that the sound of the plastic bag had not broken yet. It was Jiang Zhan nibbling on the buns, and the back seat was filled with the sweet smell of red bean paste.
After a few more minutes, the slight movement like the cat's food disappeared, and a warm weight gradually came from his side.
Yan Yan opened half of his eyelids and saw that Jiang Ting had eaten half of the sweet buns, and he was so sleepy that he fell asleep and was gradually leaning towards his shoulder.
"… "
Yan Yan's arm was suddenly as heavy as a thousand tons, and after several impulses, he finally lifted it up slowly and carefully wrapped his arms around Jiang Ting's shoulder, making him lean into his arms more comfortably.
The long road seemed to be endless, the carriage was slightly bumpy, and the dimly lit street lights passed quickly from both sides.
The city night and the lights of thousands of homes were left behind, and the city bureau building they set off from was already submerged in the sea of lights. And Yuntao's treacherous case and the dangerous and unpredictable future seem to be like the ebb tide under the moonlight, and at this moment it retreats far away.
All that's left in the world is the back seat in front of me, dark, small and private, and the warmth that rises and falls calmly with the breath in my arms.
Yan Yan opened his eyes, although he didn't know what he was looking at, he seemed to be in a dream-like void.
He slowly tilted his head to look at Jiang Ting.
Jiang Ting's body was softer than expected, which was a bit unexpected by Yan Xun. In his impression, Team Jiang should be thin, hard and very sharp, but he didn't expect it to be soft like a fluffy feather. His breathing was light and well-proportioned, and the constantly swept-back street lamps cast a little light on his jet-black sideburns, and there was a faint smell in his hair. Yan Xun sniffed it for a long while in fascination, before confirming that it was his own shampoo. smell.
Washing your hair every day is really important, Yan Yan thought.
He stared at Jiang Ting's sleeping cheek, and a thought suddenly popped up in his heart: Would a person like him have soft and squeamish skin
Yan Yan brushed the hair on Jiang Ting's forehead with his thumb, and pushed the bangs over and over again, the soft hair kept rubbing against the pulp of his fingers. He didn't know what he was doing. This action made all the sleepiness and fatigue disappear strangely. When he reacted, his thumb had slowly rubbed Jiang Ting's forehead to the corner of his cheek and mouth, where the light red The lips kept lingering.
Yan Yan thought in a daze, this feels really strange.
Although they have only been with each other for less than two months, they seem to have known each other for a long, long time. For a long time, as long as I remember the existence of this surnamed Jiang, I feel like there is more concern in my heart. It is heavy and light, troublesome and anticipating. It is difficult to let go and does not want to leave. .
"you… "
Jiang Ting murmured something, but he didn't hear it clearly, and rubbed his face against Yan Yan's shoulder.
Yan Yan's fingers stopped for a moment.
The vehicle was still galloping, the back seat was bumping regularly, and Ma Xiang's unconscious shout came from the front row. After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Ting curled up, as if he had found a more comfortable and relaxed position in his sleep.
Yan Yan kept looking at him without blinking, until he fell into a deep sleep again, his eyes were attracted by the sticky point on the corner of his mouth - it was rice-sized bean paste.
"… "
Yan Yan's Adam's apple slid hard, but the saliva seemed to be dry.
As if under some kind of spell, he held his breath and raised his hand, tucked up the little bean paste, and then wrapped his fingertips mysteriously.
A hint of sweetness smeared in the mouth.
Really sweet, he thought in a trance.
Suddenly, at this moment, he felt that something was wrong.
- Jiang Ting's breathing stopped for a moment.
The air suddenly solidified, no one moved, and all the reactions seemed to have been pressed the pause button, only the sound of Daqi's smooth speeding forward suddenly became particularly clear.
Jiang Ting didn't open his eyes, Yan Yan's hand was hanging in the air.
I don't know how long it took before Yan Yan asked very slightly from the gap between his lips:
"…Are you awake?"