Yan Yan's expression went blank in an instant, and he seemed to have forgotten how to react, so he could only stare at the screen.
Jiang Ting looked at his stunned expression, and after a while, he let out an almost inaudible breath.
It's hard to tell if the breath was relieved, or it was an inaudible sigh. The base of his tongue felt a little bitter, so he ate the half of the dumpling that was left from the bite just now, swallowing all the complicated and indescribable emotions with the half of the dumpling, and then gently put down the bowl and chopsticks.
Man—the thought popped into his mind.
Then Yan Yan's voice sounded: "This man has a good figure."
Jiang Ting: "?"
Yan Yan touched his chin and said with a smile: "But the actor below is not very professional, his skin is not very good, his expression is a bit artificial, and his face is far worse than yours. Generally speaking, the camera and post-production are okay, If you have a total score of 100, you can get a score of 75. If this work is put into our anti-pornography team, it will be put in the warehouse, and it will never be read by everyone in the city bureau."
The air froze for a while, and Jiang Ting finally asked, "...What did you say?"
Yan Yan asked back, "Have you ever been to the police station?"
"… "
"If you've worked in the police station for four years like me, you can see all kinds of weird things. The two suspects have all started the fire in the middle of the night in the detention center. How many people called chickens, ducks, men and women called chickens and ducks together, the police kicked the door and rushed into a room of men and women with their bare bottoms partying... Later, at the city bureau, it was even more incredible, the most abundant and high-definition network resources It's all in the next-door anti-pornography team, and occasionally I find that the plot is good or the protagonist is particularly beautiful, and everyone takes the hard drive to copy it, and I don't take it seriously before you have a strong taste."
Saying that, Yan Yan smiled, and the arc was indescribably joking:
"It's you, Team Jiang—you are so proficient in finding out boy and boy movies, shouldn't you explain something?"
"..." Jiang stopped without saying a word in the increasingly fierce outburst.
He was still as expressionless as ever, but if you look closely, you can see that the lines on his forehead are a little tight, as if forcibly suppressing the corners of his twitching eyes.
Yan Yan's smile deepened. Slowly, he turned the computer screen to him, and at the same time, he moved closer, almost touching Jiang Ting's cheek, and asked with a smile:
"—I'm done with my review, what about yours?"
Jiang Ting finally stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to close the notebook.
But as soon as his fingertips touched the monitor, before he could exert any force, Yan Yan grabbed his hand. Jiang Ting broke free and leaned back, Yan Yan also leaned forward, the sofa made both of them lose their balance, and fell into the soft cushions at the same time.
With a bang, the computer closed, and the passionate sound that made people feel like a needle finally stopped abruptly, and the living room returned to silence.
Jiang Ting was lying on his back, and Yan Yan was half-pressed on top of him. The two of them were only a few inches apart and looked at each other.
This silence seems to be more embarrassing than the sound of um ah ah, but Yan Yan didn't think so. He placed his left and right elbows against Jiang Ting's ears, pressing Jiang Ting warmly into the depths of the sofa, tracing his hair, forehead, eyelashes, bridge of nose and even lips with his eyes, and then lowered his head after a long time. His lips were almost touching, but he asked, "Can I kiss you?"
Jiang Ting didn't move, his muscles were tense.
He could feel Yan Yan's muscles gradually hardening, bringing heat and pressure that could not be ignored.
"Just a kiss," Yan Yan said softly, grabbed Jiang Zing's hand and lowered it, gently stopped on his abdomen, instructing him to touch his abdominal muscles through the thin layer of fabric, which was still very clear and ferocious. the knife edge.
Jiang Ting's fingertips shook like an electric shock.
"Or you can kiss me," Yan Yan said with a smile in his final voice, "if you don't mind the smell of sauerkraut from Laotan."
Jiang Ting turned his head slightly towards the back of the sofa, but because of the crowd, Yan Xun forcibly captured the action before he could finish it. He lowered his head and kissed the lips that were usually cold and pursed.
"… "
Different from the fierce kiss in Jiangyang County Hospital, this kiss was lingering and warm, like lips and tongues playing with each other calmly, fully enjoying each other's temperature.
Yan Xun's hand on the sofa reached into the back of Jiang Ting's head, and as the kiss deepened, his fingers rubbed his black hair that was dry and soft just after washing and blowing, as if conveying a kind of feeling through this small gesture. Forbearance and patience, deep affection.
Time swirls and rises, dancing lightly with the lights, passing through the colorful glass windows, and flying to the vast and quiet night sky farther away.
"Jiang Ting..." Yan Yan whispered.
"… "
"You just like me, don't you? You recognized me right away when you saw me on KTV, right?"
Jiang Ting remained silent, his cheeks tensed.
It was as if the emotions would pour out like a floodgate with just a little relaxation.
Yan Yan laughed silently, his face kissed his cold chin, his lips extended to his neck along the line of his jawbone, and fell intimately to the side of his neck and even his throat. When he kissed the deep concave part of his collarbone, he finally felt Jiang Ting suddenly pull out his hand, the fingertips were unexpectedly hot, and he pressed it a little hastily to his lips.
With such a close-knit posture, pushing and rejecting is not like pushing and rejecting, and catering is not catering, but it gives the illusion of being entangled with each other and inseparable.
"What are you thinking?" Yan Yan asked vaguely with a smile.
"..." Jiang Ting finally opened his mouth, his lips were red from the kiss, and his voice was soft and hoarse: "Your birthday is coming soon, do you want something for you?"
"Oh? What are you giving me?"
"Blow-up doll, large."
Yan Yan buried her head in his neck and laughed.
Jiang Ting tried to push him away, but Yan Yan was unwilling to get up. During the two struggles, Yan Yan's vest was lifted, and the snow-white yukata folds piled on Jiang Ting's shoulders also slid down.
"One more kiss."
"No."
"Just kiss one."
"No."
"I usually work really hard on cases..."
"Have an early rest if you work hard."
"Let's rest together then..."
Jiang Ting wanted to get off the sofa, but Yan Yun pushed him and shoved him. The small fight lasted for a long time in the limited space, and Yan Yan finally compromised with regret: "Then you at least—"
Jiang Ting finally caught the gap and pushed Yan Yan halfway up, and he also propped up his upper body from the shackles.
Yan Yan's position was higher than Jiang Ting's. At this time, he just lowered his head, and suddenly caught a glimpse of something along the front of his clothes that had slipped down, and his vision suddenly condensed!
"No minimum," Jiang Ting sat up with difficulty: "Go to bed, good night."
In an instant, Yan Yan was speechless, his brain seemed to freeze, and his internal organs fell sharply from the heavy ice cubes. During the stalemate that lasted no more than two seconds, Jiang Ting was already leaning on the edge of the coffee table with one hand, pulling himself out as hard as pulling a radish, almost knocking over the hot potato-like computer, and hurriedly staggering away. , then bypassed the sofa and hurriedly got into his guest bedroom.
click.
The sound of the door closing sounded like a switch, and Yan Yan suddenly came back to his senses.
“… huh, huh…”
He didn't realize that he was panting, he slowly rolled over and sat on the sofa, his beating heart finally falling back from his throat to his chest. He couldn't help thinking: "I didn't show anything strange just now, did I?"
—There should be no, or even if there is, Jiang Ting, who is inattentive in that state, is difficult to find.
Yan Yan closed her eyes, but couldn't hold back her rapidly rising and rising chest. The scene from just a few minutes ago flashed back into her mind like a scene replay - it was Jiang Ting's clothes that slipped down his arms, and even the shoulder pockets with clear lines. .
There is a red dot in the deep depression that is easy to ignore because it is too small, but it is very clear.
That's a mole.
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Jianning City Public Security Bureau.
"Who let you out of the hospital? Who approved your return to Jianning? It's too smooth and itchy after more than 30 years, right? No one in the Jiangyang County Public Security Leader can stop you, a bastard like you, right?! …”
Lu Ju held his body, a large white porcelain tea vat, and walked in front with a smile, turning a deaf ear to the indiscriminate bombardment behind him. In the middle was Deputy Bureau Wei, who was blushing and thick-necked. From time to time, he turned his head and cursed, and several times he almost grabbed the folder under the creaking nest and threw it out. In the end, Yan Yan put his hands in his trouser pockets, raised his head, and let his eyes go blank.
"Unorganized and undisciplined! You are ignoring your own safety! You still gave me this expression, ah? You thought you were grown up now, so I wouldn't dare to tell your parents, your parents can't afford the belt and can't move Are you?! Don't give me a face of twenty-five-eight thousand! Give me a reaction if you have the guts?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Yan suddenly stopped and covered his abdomen.
Deputy Bureau Wei: "..."
"Ah! It hurts, come and help, ah - call an ambulance, I can't do it..."
A group of criminal policemen rumbled through the corridor, and set up the pale-faced Deputy Yan: "Captain! What's wrong with you, Captain!" "Hold on, the white tomorrow is still waiting for us!" "Please open up. Open your eyes, Captain! Don't leave us!"
Yan Yan trembled: "My party dues, under the pillow... 250 yuan..."
"Okay captain! We will transfer it to the organization for you, inherit your legacy and move on!"
Deputy Bureau Wei looked like he had swallowed a whole salted duck egg, his facial expression twitched, and he watched the big boys put Yan Yan up and slid away quickly.
"Simply lawless, lawless..."
"I said Lao Wei," Lu Ju smiled and persuaded him, with a calm face as if he was fully enlightened: "Children and grandchildren will have their own children and grandchildren, so you don't need to worry about these trivial things. The young people have great ideas, and the more they care, the better Rebellious mentality, what else can we do with old men like us? Besides, you say that they are helpless, look at me."
Ju Lu proudly stroked his white hair: "Do you know why I have more hair than you?"
Deputy Bureau Wei: "..."
"Because of this kind of shit, I've never been too lazy to worry about it." Lu Ju said earnestly, "Let's go."
Deputy Bureau Wei's eyelids twitched, and he had no choice but to follow Lu Bureau away.
Yan Yan was crowded all the way to the door of the forensic room, and sent the gang of criminal police officers with excess energy, and happened to meet Gou Li in a white coat and carrying a thermal bucket, walking out of the open elevator door, "—Yo, Lao Yan? What are you doing? Here, would you like to eat?"
There were still people outside the corridor, Yan Yan didn't want to make it too clear, and answered vaguely: "I'm still thinking about eating, isn't the loving lunch that your mother sent from a thousand miles to you enough?"
Director Gou has been single until now, and it was purely his mother's trick.
When he was assigned to the city bureau after graduation, he was a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth and a slender body. He was often greeted by the little policewoman at the police station below. Even Team Yu insisted that he was better-looking than Yan Yan when he was young. If Gou Li had found a girlfriend at that time, he might even have a child in his arms now.
But the problem is that the moment Gou Li was admitted to the city bureau was the beginning of his parents' rapid expansion.
Under the influence of extremely wrong traditional thinking, his mother made the mistake that Yan Yan and his mother, Ms. Zeng Cui, mistakenly thought that her son was even worthy of a princess, so she gave birth to all kinds of unrealistic choices. Fantasy; in addition, Gou's forensic work is indeed very hard and diligent, and his mother began to make soup and make up in a different way. In order to do a good job in his son's logistics, he even went to learn a chef at a young age.
Yan Yan's luck is that Ms. Zeng Cui quickly realized her big mistake and realized that no amount of hardware can make up for her own son's fatal flaw in software. Therefore, in order to add points in other areas, she resolutely urged Yan Yan to go to the gym five days a week, and even thought of asking him to go to Japan for plastic surgery, but unfortunately Yan Yan firmly refused.
But Gou Li didn't have the fucking consciousness of Yan Yan.
Gou Li's mother eats three times a day, changing the pattern of crazy supplements, and abruptly presses him several tons, and naively refused the city bureau leaders to be matchmakers several times, firmly believing that her son will one day lead back to a bright future. The bright daughter-in-law entered the door—all the city bureaus agreed that if she knew that Director Gou was playing games and watching juvenile manga with Qin Chuan, Ma Xiang and others in her spare time, she might be a little more awake.
"Why do you come here if you don't treat guests?" Gou Li said dissatisfiedly as he opened the door of the forensic room, "The work is piled up in a mountain, so it's good to organize some exchange and learning activities, and send several people from our department to the grassroots to guide the work. I also saw that Tiandi sent the accident identification and injury identification to us. I told the Wei Bureau that day that I was always transferring people from me, thinking about sending me out to give lectures someday? Why can your criminal investigation detachment have interns running errands to serve you, and you are diligent in each competition. Our forensic department even has to cook the water yourself? It’s ridiculous, when will you send us a few people from the grassroots level, landlords. There's no food left, okay?"
Yan Yan said, "You can take an apprentice."
"Where are you going? Do you know how scarce forensic medicine is these days? When I was in school, what kind of postgraduate education did the provincial department require for recruiting people? Hey, now even the fifth graders are rushing for it. You have to go out and rob the students in person. This is still in the case where both Jianning and Gongzhou have forensic medicine departments. Otherwise, I think it is like this. If you are close relatives, you can’t write two Jianning police officers in one stroke. Dad, please kindly sponsor and transfer Ma Xiang to us."
Yan Yan followed the chattering Gou Li into the forensic room, and said casually, "Please forgive Ma Xiang, he doesn't even dare to hit the door of the mortuary to pass by."
"What are you afraid of, stay here for half a year, and make sure that he can even eat high rot, saponification, and giant view."
Gou Li pulled out the chair and sat down, opened the heat preservation bucket and wanted to eat, but suddenly Yan Yan knocked on the table: "Wait, I'm not here to chat with you."
"Why?" Director Gou immediately became vigilant.
"Has Li Yuxin's body been delivered from the Jiangyang County Funeral Home?"
After Li Yuxin's rescue was ineffective, the body was placed in the autopsy room of the funeral home in Jiangyang County. Soon Deputy Bureau Wei took Huang Xing and others to Jiangyang to take over the investigation work on the grounds that the Jianning Municipal Bureau had a national first-class anatomical identification laboratory. , let the local criminal police squadron send the little girl over.
"The autopsy report hasn't come out yet, what do you want to do?"
Yan Yan said, "Show me."
Director Gou held the spoon and looked him up and down suspiciously, Yan Yan increased his tone impatiently: "Just take a look!"
"Fuck, why do you choose people to look for something during their lunch break?" Gou Li muttered to his feet, but there was nothing he could do. He could only take Yan Yan to the door of the autopsy room with a spoon in his hand. Inside, the key with the red thread—what the forensics believed to exorcise—unlocked the lock.
Li Yuxin lay quietly on the dissection table, the skull and abdominal cavity were not completely sutured. Normally, a corpse that has not been dissected will not be covered with a white cloth so tightly, but maybe out of pity for this young girl in her prime, Gou Li pulled the white cloth to her chin before going out. It looked like he had fallen into a long, dark and sweet sleep.
"Well, what a pity." Gou Li said with the spoon in his mouth, "I could have finished it in the morning, but I thought I would sew her up a little better, and I'll do it slowly in the afternoon... Hey, what are you doing?"
I saw Yan Yan bowed slightly towards the corpse, and then stepped forward, raising the white cloth without saying a word.
- Under the snow-white light, on Li Yuxin's right shoulder, a red mole was particularly clear and dazzling in the corpse spot.
Yan Yan didn't hear what Gou Li was saying, and couldn't even feel his own breathing. He clenched his fingernails into his palms and clenched his teeth tightly, as if his pounding heart would madly jump out of his throat as soon as he opened his mouth.
Yesterday, the shoulder straps of Bu Wei's nightgown slipped off in the hospital, Jiang Ting's sharp and distinct shoulders in the middle of the night, Li Yuxin's upper body covered with corpse spots on the dissection table... Three almost identical little red moles constantly flashed in front of Yan Yan's eyes.
Li Yuxin seemed to be alive. She raised her rotten fingers, stroked the red blood-like mole on her shoulders, and gave Yan Yan a mysterious smile.