Lin Yan didn't answer her, he was at a loss with half a piece of roasted sweet potato in his hand, some watery eyes faintly seeped in the dim candlelight.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Song Yuhang was not in a hurry, she had plenty of patience.
only…
Her eyes darkened slightly, the soft touch just now was so beautiful, she was thrilled, and at the same time wanted to do it again.
She thought, this time it must be longer, and longer, it turns out that the feeling of really kissing is much more wonderful than touching with fingertips.
She thought so, and did so, unexpectedly, Lin Yan didn't give her a chance to sneak attack again, pushed her away with both hands, turned around and ran away.
Song Yuhang chased it out, and the old woman just came in with Chai in her arms, and the two of them passed by her like the wind.
After chasing her all the way to the bamboo forest, the rain had already lightened, Song Yuhang grabbed her and said, "Lin Yan!"
Lin Yan turned around and flung her off like an electric shock, dodging like a snake and scorpion, took two steps back and hit the bamboo, the rain fell on both of them.
Song Yuhang still wanted to go forward, but Lin Yan's voice suddenly became sharp, calling her: "Song Yuhang, are you crazy?!"
She had to stop: "I'm not crazy, I think clearly."
"You know what a fart! Lin Ge is my brother, you are his girlfriend, what do you want to do, what do you want to do?!" Lin Yan became a little excited, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red.
"I'm not, I didn't promise him." Song Yuhang shook his head honestly, and took another step forward to pull her.
Lin Yan was startled, and dodged subconsciously: "Then when you guys are on Qixi Festival..."
Song Yuhang knew she had misunderstood, and smiled wryly: "It's just a gathering of ordinary friends, I don't have any thoughts about him."
An unspeakable feeling filled Lin Yan's heart, she felt sorry for Lin Ge for a moment, and felt a little joy when she faced her explanation, even though she knew it should not be done.
She is torn between love and affection.
"The good one doesn't have any idea, then you know what? Lin Ge treats you like us, what does he think? Song Yuhang, there are not many people who treat me well, and Lin Ge is one of them. I don't want to hurt him."
Maybe it was because the struggle and sadness in her eyes were too obvious, Song Yuhang felt a pain in her heart, she turned her back to adjust her emotions, and then turned back quickly.
"Lin Yan, I will make it clear to him when I return to Jiangcheng."
Lin Yan retorted: "What did you say? What did you say? Said you liked his cousin, wanted to kiss her, wanted to have sex with her? If I were Lin Ge, wouldn't my mother..."
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, she had already spoken, and she wanted to bite off her own tongue.
There was a smile in Song Yuhang's eyes: "Look, you understand it too, it couldn't be more clear."
She paused and continued: "I think you treat me the same..."
Before she could finish speaking, Lin Yan plucked a bamboo branch and smashed it, and the rain poured over her face.
"You fart!"
Song Yuhang stretched out his hand to block it, wiped off the water droplets on his face, his eyes were hot, and his smile was open.
She wasn't angry, and Lin Yanyue was like this, which meant that she was speaking the true thoughts in her heart.
"Okay, if you think I'm talking nonsense, then I'll give you an example." Song Yuhang became more serious: "When I kissed you just now, you could hide, but you didn't..."
Recalling that moment in her mind, she held Lin Yan's wrist and raised her head slightly. Lin Yan's eyes were full of surprise, surprise, excitement and a hint of affection.
It seems that all the good things in my life have been spent here.
Song Yuhang licked his lips, as if he was reminiscing: "At that moment, I felt your pulse. The heartbeat has exceeded one hundred beats per minute. The vagus nerve is extremely excited, so the heartbeat speeds up."
She is not much better than Lin Yan now, she is still in a state of extreme excitement.
"And the adrenaline rises, the pores expand, and the blood flow speeds up, so you blush, and then your body will produce a hormone called anilanine, and the feeling of joy will follow... Lin Yan, you are a forensic doctor, don't Let me say more."
Lin Yan couldn't bear it anymore: "Song Yuhang, can your professional knowledge be used elsewhere?!"
Song Yuhang blinked, with a slightly innocent expression: "There are also micro-expressions, behavioral psychology, etc. to support my conclusion, you want to hear me tell you slowly..."
Lin Yan snarled: "Go away, shut up my old lady!"
Song Yuhang honestly closed his mouth like a clamshell, and remained silent.
Lin Yan got angry seeing her obeying his advice, why is this person so reticent
Song Yuhang is the stubborn donkey, the number one stubborn donkey in Tianzi! ! !
She was so angry that her face was burning hot, and there was nothing to refute what she said, Lin Yan couldn't stay any longer, and turned around to leave.
Song Yuhang chased after her again, and grabbed her wrist, with a trace of caution in his eyes: "Where are you going? It's not safe to go down the mountain now..."
Lin Yan took a deep breath, and just when she was about to get angry, she spoke again: "I'm sorry, I was the one to be abrupt."
Song Yuhang scratched his head, seemingly distressed: "It's the first time I fell in love with someone else, and the girl is still a girl, I don't know what to do... Don't be angry... If you don't like this, I, I will not kiss you again. gone."
Lin Yan only felt that the veins on his forehead were throbbing violently, and he was always on the verge of being mad at her.
"Is this a question of whether to kiss or not?" Seeing someone coming out of the hut, she lowered her voice angrily.
"What is our relationship? Why do you wishfully speculate that I like you too? Yes, I admit that I have all the physical instincts you mentioned, but it doesn't mean that I only have a chemical reaction with you, understand?"
Song Yuhang gradually tightened the corners of his lips, his eyes cooled down.
Lin Yan looked away from her: "Every lover of mine and I will have one, you..."
She spoke with difficulty: "At best, it's just one of them."
Song Yuhang let go of her wrist and calmed down completely: "Then what will you do, so that you will promise me and face up to your own feelings?"
Before Lin Yan could reply, she paced a little restlessly in the forest, and then suddenly stopped in front of her.
"I will properly solve the problem you mentioned about Lin Ge, don't worry."
Lin Yan moved his lips, Song Yuhang leaned forward and covered her mouth, his eyes dimmed slightly.
"Stop talking, I'm a little sad." She forced a smile, then backed away, away from her.
"Although I don't know how else to treat you well, how to get close to you and warm you, but I will not give up."
"You see me as your colleague, friend, comrade-in-arms, or lover with sex. In short, don't reject me. Give me the right to pursue you. Can't a lover also become a regular?"
Lin Yan chewed out a bit of bitterness from the usual smile on the corner of his lips.
As soon as her heart softened, the sockets of her eyes became hot, she turned her eyes away, pursed her lower lip a few times, and put back her tears.
Song Yuhang came to pull her again, but he was very strict with his duty, and only gently grabbed her sleeve.
"Let's go, go back to sleep... Tomorrow... Tomorrow I have to deal with the case."
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Jiangcheng.
It rained again in the evening.
Bai Ling got up to close the window, and just as he closed the only window in the dilapidated tile-roofed house, he heard a series of rapid coughing from his mother lying on the bed.
She hurried over, took a cup of warm water and helped her sit up and drink it: "Mom, drink slowly, are you feeling uncomfortable again?"
As soon as she finished speaking, her mother's cough suddenly became sharper, and she spat out a mouthful of blood into the cup with a "wow".
Bai Ling panicked and patted her on the back: "Mom, Mom, what's wrong with you? I'll go find medicine for you, find medicine..."
The water glass was overturned on the ground, and Bai Ling frantically rummaged through the box, and took out a thin plate of pills from the drawer, but when he tried to stuff it into her mouth, he found that his jaw was closed.
Her emaciated mother was lying on the bed, no bigger than the teddy bear she picked up from the trash, rolling her eyes, foaming at the mouth, twitching, and a bad smell came from under the sheets.
Bai Ling cried and called her: "Mom! Mom! Just keep going, I'll call someone!"
She pushed open the iron gate and ran out, running in the alley, knocking on doors from door to door: "Is there anyone? Is there anyone? Uncle, Uncle, help my mother..."
"Go, go, where's the little beggar, get rolling!"
A house lights went on and off.
Bai Ling braved the pouring rain and ran to the next family, crying and shouting: "Auntie, auntie, save my mother, please, she will die... can't..."
The woman gave her a disgusted look, and slammed the door shut: "Crazy?!"
"Uncle, uncle... can you help me take my mother to the hospital? She's going to die, she's going to die, please, please..."
She knelt in the rain and kowtowed to the neighbors in the neighborhood, and the man just threw two hundred dollars out through the rain curtain, with a look of embarrassment on his face.
"It's not that uncle doesn't help you... the neighbors, my wife often brings food to your house, doesn't she? How unlucky you are to kill half of the people, after all, uncle runs out to rent..."
As if he couldn't bear to look any longer, he closed the door and was dragged in by his wife, and there were sounds of quarreling and beating and cursing in the room.
"You're meddling in your own business again! Meddling in your own business! Give me back the money?! Did you take a fancy to that little bastard?! Didn't you!"
The cry of the woman and the roar of the man hit the heart hard along with the sound of pots and pans falling to the ground.
Bai Ling stood up, turned around and wanted to run, then fell back and picked up the two hundred yuan floating in the water, held it tightly in his hands and rushed into the house.
"Mom, Mom, I'll take you to the hospital, go to the hospital!" She said, with tears streaming down her face, she wrapped her mother in a sheet, put a raincoat on her, and tied a knot tightly around her. body.
A middle-aged woman in her forties lost her human form due to long-term pain and suffering, and Bai Ling ran with her on her back while blocking cars.
"Come on, help, master, master, stop... stop..."
She shouted hoarsely in the rain, and was splashed with muddy water by the passing vehicles.
She hugged her mother and fell into the muddy water, touching her cold face with her hands, tears and rain mixed together and fell down like broken beads.
"Mom... Mom..." She broke down in tears: "Persist, persist...you can't die...you said...you die and I have no relatives in this world..."
"Mom... Mom... look at me again... look at me..." She pressed her face tightly against her mother, crying hard.
Seeing that the rain was getting heavier, no one stopped the passing vehicles, and even frantically honked at her and yelled at her not to get stuck in the middle of the road.
Bai Ling's heart was ashamed, and she picked up her mother again. When she moved forward step by step, a car stopped in front of her, and the man came down with an umbrella. He was still dressed in black, and his face could not be seen clearly.
She raised her eyes to look at him: "Uncle...uncle..."
The man only spit out two words: "Get in the car."
In the hospital, the lights in the emergency room went out, and the doctor came out to announce the final result.
Bai Ling fell to his knees with a plop, hugged the doctor's thigh, and wailed loudly: "Save her again, save her, please, please, I will work hard to make money for you in the next life. When a cow is a horse... "
In the depths of the corridor, a man pushed a wheelchair, and the child sitting on it turned around and said, "She is very pitiful."
The man smiled, and touched his shaved head: "Who is not pitiful in this world, but it doesn't matter, she will be free soon, and you will be born again, my dear." little princess."
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The old man’s house is not big, and the boys consciously squeezed into the firewood room, leaving only one kang in the main house, and the old man insisted on letting them sleep.
Song Yuhang repeatedly refused: "No, no, I see there is still a wooden board in the kitchen, tidy it up and make do with it, and I can barely sleep."
Two people are crowded on a bed, let alone three people.
Lin Yan took the lead and said, "Fang Xin, I'll sleep with you."
Fang Xin pulled the old woman back: "Oh, forget it, I've already made a reservation, it's better for me to sleep with my mother-in-law."
The old man looked at them with a smile in his eyes. This hut has not been so lively for a long time.
She murmured something again, and several people were confused, Song Yuhang pushed Lin Yan away.
"Come on, let's go to sleep in the kitchen."
Lin Yan looked reluctant: "Who wants to sleep with you..."
The old lady followed behind and gave them a quilt, and wiped the hard board with a rag before putting it on and making it good for them.
She gestured "ah", and Song Yuhang understood the general meaning: "You mean, if it's cold, light the fire in the stove, and close the door at night, so that the rain won't leak in, right?"
The old man nodded again and again, Song Yuhang was relieved, and a gentle arc appeared on the corner of his lips: "Thank you."
The old man waved his hand, signaling them to take a rest, and gently closed the door for them.
Song Yuhang spread a layer of hay on the ground, Lin Yan watched her busy: "What are you doing?"
She looked up at her, with a narrow smile on her lips: "I sleep on the floor, otherwise, do you want to share the bed with me?"
"..." Lin Yan casually picked up a piece of dry wood from the firewood pile and threw it at it.
"Get out."
Song Yuhang froze, isn't she, this aunt is so cruel
She touched her nose: "Well, Lin Yan, look, it's so dark outside, it's raining, and there are wolves haunting at night, isn't it safe for me to sleep outside?"
Lin Yan smiled without smiling: "You, Police Officer Song, are still afraid of danger? Don't you just like to meddle in your own business and rush into danger?"
Well, Song Yuhang accepted his fate.
She started to pack her things, took the lighter and gun that she carried with her, and was going to squat outside for the night.
Lin Yan watched her move: "You do what I say? Has your brain been eaten by a dog?"
Song Yuhang flipped through his bag for a cigarette belt that he could still smoke, and said lightly: "Otherwise, I don't know how to treat you really well. You don't need money or people, so I'll just obey you." It might impress you a little bit."
"..."
She was laughing at herself, and brought up that matter again, Lin Yan was speechless, her temple was so angry that it hurt suddenly, and she stretched out her hand to point out.
"Get out and let me clean for five minutes!"
Song Yuhang turned to look at her, a little happy and a little puzzled: "You... what are you going to do?"
Lin Yan picked up the cigarette case she had put on the bed and threw it over: "Change clothes!"
"..." Song Yuhang took the cigarette case and happily went out to smoke.
Duan Cheng came out of the firewood room sleepily, his mouth was parched, he wanted to scoop up some water from the kitchen, but was stopped by someone.
He rubbed his eyes: "Oh, Captain Song, are you still awake so late?"
Song Yuhang shook his head: "No, later."
He was about to go forward again, but was dragged back: "Hey, wait a minute, don't go in yet."
"What's wrong?"
"Forensic doctor Lin is inside..." Song Yuhang hesitated, "I'm changing clothes inside."
Duan Cheng's eyes lit up immediately, and he rubbed his hands excitedly. Song Yuhang could tell what he was thinking at a glance, threw a cigarette, laughed and cursed, and pushed him back.
"Okay, go back to sleep now."
Duan Cheng took two steps, then fell back and whispered to her: "Don't you think Forensic Lin has an angel face and a devil figure? She looks like a heroine who just walked out of a comic..."
Song Yuhang moved away a bit, and was a little warmed by what he said. Of course, she knew that Lin Yan was in good shape, not only knew it, but also touched it.
"Okay, okay, go back to sleep!"
Duan Cheng laughed "hehe" twice, and ran back in a hurry.
Pushing the door of the firewood room, Zheng Chengrui's computer was still on, he yawned and sat down: "Old Zheng, are you still asleep?"
Zheng Chengrui wore glasses and didn't look back: "Well, the computer is flooded, I'll fix it, or it won't work tomorrow."
Duan Cheng lay down and turned over: "Okay, then go to bed early when you're done."
"it is good."
After Duan Cheng left, Song Yuhang didn't think about that at all, but he was hooked by him and wanted to move.
A restless ant seemed to have gotten into her blood, scurrying through her internal organs, making her restless.
Once desire has opened a gate, it will be difficult to completely close it.
Song Yuhang paced back and forth, time passed by, even smoking could not alleviate her anxiety.
Until a thought came to my mind, see... Does it matter
She swallowed, her body was dominated by her soul, and she quietly put her eyes on the crack on the wooden door.
Lin Yan smiled but didn't smile: "Does it look good?"
"oops!"
The wooden door opened wide, and she fell straight in, and was beaten hard by someone pulling her collar and pressing her head.
Fang Xin listened to the movement next door, put on the earplugs silently, and thought to himself: Damn, this is too intense, isn't it, why don't people sleep
Single dogs don't understand the fun of your young couple.
Lin Yan let out a bad breath, lay down on the bed with the mechanical stick, closed his clothes and fell asleep, and never looked at her again.
Song Yuhang moved slowly to the side of the bed, touched his swollen side face: "Well... Lin Yan, can I discuss something with you?"
With a "crack", the mechanical stick popped out again, and Song Yuhang quickly took two steps back.
"No... no... shall we not slap you in the face next time?"
Lin Yan turned over and ignored her.
Song Yuhang smiled, went to light the fire in the stove, added firewood to it, put some charcoal on it, and put some ashes on it to make sure it would burn all night, then came back and sat on the floor beside the bed.
Lin Yan moved in and said coldly, "Come up."
Still in an imperative tone.
Song Yuhang's lips curled up, but she didn't refuse, she got up and went up.
Feeling the heat around him, Lin Yan moved in again. It was clearly a single bed, but there was a Milky Way separated in the middle.
Song Yuhang looked at her head, the hair behind her ears was still a little wet, scattered on the quilt, she was wearing very thin, just a white shirt, with black shoulder straps faintly exposed.
"sleep."
After Lin Yan said that, Song Yuhang distributed most of the quilt to her, and turned his back on himself.
"OK, good night."
In the middle of the night, Lin Yan woke up from the cold, and the house leaked because of the continuous rain, and the raindrops hit the iron pot on the stove with a bang.
The weather in the mountains is humid and cold. No matter how thick the quilt is, she still has goosebumps all over her body, and her feet seem to be soaked in ice cubes. What's more, the hard wooden bed makes her feel uncomfortable, and her limbs and joints hurt everywhere. .
She just fell asleep like this and was woken up repeatedly by the cold. Unknowingly, she approached the only heat source.
Song Yuhang looked at her shivering in her arms: "Cold?"
Lin Yan closed his eyes, his face was a little pale, his teeth were trembling, his whole body was as cold as ice, and he kept shivering.
Song Yuhang hugged her tightly, rested his chin on her forehead and said nothing.
Lin Yan seemed to be walking in the icy and snowy fields, and suddenly her whole body warmed up, and she woke up completely with a jolt.
"Song... um..."
Song Yuhang covered her mouth and signaled her not to speak: "I'll hold you, it will be warmer, go to sleep."
Lin Yan struggled, her eyes were red with anxiety, but she hugged her so tightly that almost half of her body was pressed against her. This is not warming, it is clearly... !
"Song Yuhang, you are shameless! Taking advantage of others!" Lin Yan managed to pull her hand away, but someone pinched the back of her neck again. Song Yuhang's hand stroked the two cervical vertebrae back and forth, with a hint of intimacy.
Her voice was a little hoarse: "Don't move around, if you move around again, I'm really taking advantage of people's danger to show you."
Being pinched to the point, Lin was tired of saying a word, and the corners of his eyes were red with grievance.
Song Yuhang got his money back and avenged the beating by the way, he was very satisfied.
She grabbed Lin Yan's hand and put it on her stomach. Lin Yan turned pale with fright and couldn't speak clearly: "What, what are you doing... I'm not such a casual person..."
Song Yuhang rolled his eyes: "Yes, you are not human when you get up casually, just warm your hands, don't think too much."
The warmest places on the human body are probably the armpits and belly. Lin was tired of being grabbed and didn't dare to move. Instead, Song Yuhang closed his eyes and didn't move anymore.
It was very warm, this was Lin Yan's first reaction.
Tsk tsk, the muscles are tight and textured, this mermaid line is more powerful than hers...
Lin was tired of being sour, and couldn't help stroking it back and forth.
Song Yuhang opened his eyes suddenly, held her hand, gritted his teeth, and there was a hint of danger in his eyes: "Don't you want to sleep?"
With her like this, Lin Yan is not afraid to return it, she knows that this person is actually very stern, and will not do anything to her without her consent.
Once the crisis is resolved, the vixen's true nature will come out again.
Lin Yan hugged her generously, wrapped his legs around her waist, and buried his head in the hollow of her neck.
"Sleep, free human flesh mat, why don't you sleep?"
Song Yuhang's chest was heaving up and down, he squeezed the quilt with his hands, and took several deep breaths to suppress the throbbing.
She pinched the back of Lin Yan's neck, her tone was fierce, but her movements were very gentle.
"You will play yourself to death sooner or later."