Twilight shrouded the sky, gray as if wearing a veil. The lights in the room were bright, and Qin Wenlong, the Black Shield Team, Xu Sibai, and some detectives were staring at the screen intently.
L's dance was soon over. But it made everyone more silent.
Qin Wenlong took a big gulp of his cigarette and said, "Let's talk about it, what are your thoughts?"
"Too perverted!" Nagging was the first to speak, "The naked provocation is simply outrageous!"
The other detectives nodded, and Xiao Zhuan also said loudly, "These people have gone crazy!"
Xu Sibai sat beside Su Mian with silent eyes. There was no expression on her face, only her eyes were a little cold.
Han Chen is still in a coma, and the Black Shield Team follows Qin Wenlong's command in all actions. He took a few more puffs of suffocating cigarettes, put out the cigarette butts, and stood up: "This time I encountered the most ferocious and cunning criminals in the history of our province. Nag, you lead a team to search for pictures throughout the city. Go up this alley; cold face, continue to direct the city-wide manhunt. I don't believe it, I can't catch them!"
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Although Qin Wenlong made ruthless words, the three people were so cunning. The alleys in the video didn't look distinctive at all, and there were probably hundreds of them in the city. So it was late at night, still nothing.
Su Mian dragged her tired body and pushed the door into the dormitory. At a glance, I saw Han Chen lying on the single bed, covered with her yellow quilt, still sleeping very deeply.
He hasn't woken up yet.
At the hospital today, the Black Shield team was recalled for a meeting. She had to ask the detectives to bring him back as well.
Because it was said that the distance between two people will never exceed the range of the whistle.
She sat down beside the bed, picked up his hand, and kissed: "Han Chen, why are you still awake? Promise me, after waking up, don't feel bad. I know you are a cool person. In fact, he is a boring gourd, he likes to keep everything in his heart, and he still feels very manly and manly, right?"
Although today's case makes one's heart heavy, she is a very active person. She talked a lot to him so lingeringly, and he didn't wake up. She felt very bored, and before she knew it, she started talking nonsense again: "
… I don’t think this single bed is too narrow, hehe, anyway, we only occupy one person’s place every time we sleep.
By the way, you look pretty good when you cover this flower quilt, you have an enchanting temperament, even more enchanting than me.
Han Chen, wake up quickly. When I wake up, I…”
She leaned into his ear: "Accompany you to do what you want to do."
He remained motionless, without blinking his eyelashes, his handsome face like a sculpture. She sighed and said to herself, "Then I'll go to sleep on the sofa."
Just as he turned to leave, he suddenly tightened his wrist and was held by someone.
Su Mian's heart skipped a beat, and when she turned her head, she saw that Han Chen slowly opened his eyes. The lights were reflected in those eyes, dark and dense, locking her firmly.
"You're pretending to be asleep again!" Su Mian suddenly became happy and threw herself into his arms. He hugged her with a faint smile in his eyes.
"There is a woman who is too noisy." His voice was slow, "I can't sleep even if I want to."
Su Mian smiled and lay on his chest. He was still wearing the hospital gown, but the familiar and light breath made people like it.
She reached out to probe his forehead again, rubbed his neck, and asked, "Is there any discomfort?" It would be bad if there was a sequelae of a concussion or something.
He grabbed her hand, rolled over and pressed her down, his voice low and lazy: "I slept all day, and I am full of energy."
Between the most intimate lovers, sometimes things happen, but they don't need too many words to enlighten and explain. And he listened to her previous worries and fears that he was unhappy. At this moment, he returned to his usual son-in-law attitude, and kissed her every inch along her delicate body.
When he entered slowly, his movements were extraordinarily gentle, and his eyes were extraordinarily calm. Su Mian put her arms around his waist, and she was still talking to him in a low voice. And he was in her ear, whispering. They are so intimate that they spend half a night of soft time without knowing it.
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When Su Mian woke up again, it was still dark outside. Look at the alarm clock at the bedside: 4 o'clock.
Beside him, Han Chen was sound asleep, clasping her waist with one hand. And she has his scent.
She smiled slightly, turned and leaned against his chest, closing her eyes to fall asleep again. But the scene of l dancing, just like in the dream just now, always revolved in her mind.
Can't sleep.
After tossing and turning for a while, afraid of making a noise to Han Chen, he simply stood up, put on his coat, and pushed the door out to breathe.
Probably, it will be winter.
The dark blue sky, like a thick velvet, weighs heavily on the top of the head. The moonlight and stars are not very clear, like the future and the past that cannot be seen clearly.
She reached for the railing and let out a long breath. When he turned his head, he saw another person standing in the dark shadow on the other side of the corridor. A little red light between his fingers, smoking.
In the middle of the night, she was terrified.
The man said softly, "Jin Xi?"
Ai, it turned out to be Xu Sibai.
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After knowing each other for so many years, this was the first time Su Mian saw Xu Sibai smoking. He was also wearing pajamas and a brown coat. Looking at his slender fingers holding the cigarette, his profile is still as clear as jade, and his posture is very natural. She couldn't help but look at him a few more times.
He smoked Marlboro, a very common brand. The slender cigarettes became more and more gentle.
He also looked sideways at her, with a gentle smile in his eyes: "What? Want to smoke?" He took out a cigarette case from his pocket and knocked out one for her.
Su Mian wanted to smoke, but there was still an ancestor lying in the room. He smiled and waved his hand, and asked, "Why don't you go to sleep in the middle of the night and go outside to smoke?"
He lowered his head and took a sip, his eyes clear and peaceful: "I don't know what's going on, I can't sleep."
Su Mian couldn't get to the bottom of whether his insomnia and smoking had something to do with him. Just nodded: "Well, I can't sleep either. I always think about that video in my head, and I should panic."
Xu Sibai turned to look at her, his eyes black and clear.
Also focused and determined as usual.
"I'll always protect you," he said slowly. "Just like him."
Su Mian was slightly startled, then smiled, and turned to look ahead: "Don't think about me all the time, you too, protect yourself. Don't forget, the case is solved, and I have to go to your house for dinner. Hey, I've been craving hot pot recently, would you do it?"
He stared at her quietly for a long time, then turned to look at the vast night, and replied softly, "I haven't done hot pot. But I can learn it."
"Then learn it better. Your cooking skills are so good, you have to cook it as delicious as Chongqing hot pot."
"okay."
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