This weekend, the hot summer has finally ushered in a heavy rain, washing away the high temperature that has lasted for many days.
The continuous sound of rain is suitable as the background music when reading a book. Jiang Chijing put down the "Basic Knowledge of Go" in his hand and went to the kitchen to make a cup of Mingmu chrysanthemum tea.
Although he works as a librarian, Jiang Chijing rarely reads books. Now I suddenly have a new interest, but learning is not as easy as it was when I was a student.
The rules of Go seem extremely simple, but the various tactics are extremely brain-burning. The more Jiang Chijing looks at it, the more he feels that this game is very in line with Zheng Mingyi's temperament.
While reading and resting, I spent most of the leisurely weekend in the rain. Jiang Chijing originally planned to stay at home for two days, but on Sunday afternoon, a call from Guan Wei disrupted his original plan.
"Was what happened last week at Southern Prison serious?"
In a small coffee shop outside the community, Guan Weigang drove from the direction of the southern prison, and the word curiosity was written all over his face.
"It's more serious. Some prisoners set fire to cause trouble." Jiang Chijing said, "The prison has decided to impose martial law for a week, prohibiting all meetings and correspondence."
The news of the fire in the prison has long been rumored and made local news headlines, but the martial law has not been announced to the public, so it is no wonder that Guan Wei is not very clear.
"This is really not the right time." Guan Wei took a sip of coffee and looked worried, "I just asked Zheng Mingyi to meet, and he said why he wouldn't let me apply."
"Are you looking for Zheng Mingyi?" Jiang Chijing asked.
"I met with him last time and talked about our department. He gave me a trick to let me release several pieces of fake news, and then use the stock price fluctuations to determine who is the insider."
"Stock price fluctuations?" Jiang Chijing was stunned.
"Stock speculation is an information war, and any good or bad news can be reflected in the stock market." Guan Weidao, "Zheng Mingyi analyzed the possible results of each news for me, and then I waited until Now, the inner ghost has finally been uncovered."
"Just through stock price fluctuations?" Jiang Chijing said in disbelief.
"It's just through stock price fluctuations." Guan Wei said with emotion, "There is a fake news that I have evidence that the mistress of the chairman of XX Technology Company embezzled public funds, and it didn't take long for someone to sell their company's stock in large quantities."
"Is it because of a premonition that the stock price will fall?" Jiang Chijing asked.
"That's right." Guan Wei said, "This is very abnormal, because the recently introduced new policies are good for the electronic technology industry, but their stock prices have begun to fall. It is obvious that someone is operating behind the scenes."
Jiang Chijing suddenly felt that the name of XX Technology Company sounded a bit familiar. After thinking about it carefully, wasn't it the same group of people who visited the prison last time
He recalled what Zheng Mingyi said to the chairman of the company in the strawberry planting shed, and asked after thinking, "It's not true that this mistress embezzled public funds, right?"
"To be honest, I don't know. Just releasing a piece of fake news can cause such a big reaction. Isn't this a guilty conscience?" Guan Wei said in a serious tone, "I now suspect that the few news Zheng Mingyi gave me, It's all true news."
Jiang Chijing didn't know the whole picture, and he couldn't judge whether it was true or false. He could only breathe out a breath and said helplessly: "This is really Zheng Mingyi."
"At first, I was worried that doing so would affect the stock market, but then I think it's still more important to catch the insiders."
In fact, no matter what the regulators do, it will affect the stock market. Guan Wei should just think that it is not good to use fake news to affect the stock market. But now it seems that these news are still not sure whether it is true or not.
"Now that the inner ghost in the department has been caught, I just want to ask Zheng Mingyi if the news is true. If it is, then I must investigate."
Hearing this, Jiang Chijing frowned: "Aren't you investigating Zheng Mingyi's case?"
"Cha, wait for him to give me clues." Guan Wei said, "In the last meeting, he asked me to find out the inner ghost before going to him."
In other words, Guan Wei needs Zheng Mingyi to show him the direction of his next move. However, when Lao Jiu was making trouble at this time, Guan Wei couldn't meet Zheng Mingyi, which meant that a lot of things were on his hands.
Jiang Chijing looked at Guan Wei and asked, "Do you want me to help?"
Before Guan Wei asked Jiang Chijing for help, Jiang Chijing still had some concerns, for fear that his guarantee would affect Zheng Mingyi's judgment, and he would not be able to explain to Zheng Mingyi in case of an accident.
But the current situation is very different from before. Since he and Zheng Mingyi share a chess piece, they should be involved.
On the morning of the new week, after Jiang Chijing washed up as usual, he took out the hairspray and scratched his hair.
The broken hair in front of her forehead was about to grow to her eyebrows. After all of them were combed, she revealed a full and smooth forehead, adding a bit of heroism to her delicate face.
No matter from which angle, Jiang Chijing was very satisfied with today's look, but looking at it, he always felt a little bit of a fly in the ointment.
Take out the perfume and spray it on, the faint scent of grapefruit lingers around the neck, which is considered a success.
Looking at the time, he was about to be late again, Jiang Chijing hurriedly grabbed his breakfast and drove to the prison.
But since entering the locker room, he has always wanted to go back home to wash up again.
"Officer Jiang, are you going on a date after get off work today?"
"Of course you're going to pick up girls when you dress up like this."
"As expected of the weeds of our prison."
Every time he met a colleague, Jiang Chijing would be ridiculed. He wondered if he had a convulsion this morning, otherwise he would not dress up on a whim.
Fortunately, there is no need to deliver letters today, and there is plenty of time in the morning. After changing into his uniform, Jiang Chijing messed up his meticulous hairstyle in front of the mirror, but it looked like a messy beauty, but he was even more handsome than before.
Anyway, no matter how you do it, it doesn't have a charm.
In the end, Jiang Chijing can only pray that Zheng Mingyi is blind, not to notice that he is different today from the past.
But what can be discovered by straight male colleagues, how can they escape Zheng Mingyi's eyes
Sure enough, Zheng Mingyi entered the library, sat next to Jiang Chijing, and said, "Officer Jiang, do you have any activities after get off work today?"
Jiang Chijing gave a vague "um", opened the news page, and read: "Today's—"
"What activity?" Zheng Mingyi interrupted Jiang Chijing.
"It has nothing to do with you." Jiang Chijing stared directly at the computer screen and was about to continue reading, but Zheng Mingyi interrupted him again.
"why did not you tell me?"
"I said it has nothing to do with you."
"I haven't seen you for two days."
Perhaps because of his guilty conscience, Jiang Chijing thought of the scumbag that Zheng Mingyi said about him. He wanted to ignore Zheng Mingyi's eyes, but he finally exhaled and compromised: "There is no activity."
"Aren't you going to see others?" Zheng Mingyi asked.
"Um."
Not going to meet other people, so today's elaborate dress is all for you.
Jiang Chijing did not know how to become like this. He swears that he wanted to dress up on a whim early this morning, and he didn't think about it at all, but somehow it turned out to be all for Zheng Mingyi.
"Go ahead and read it, Officer Jiang."
Zheng Mingyi leaned in the direction of the screen, and his right hand naturally went around Jiang Chijing's back and put it on his waist.
Jiang Chijing looked at his waist, then at Zheng Mingyi, and asked with a puzzled face, "What are you doing with your hands?"
"The injury on the arm is very painful, and it is comfortable to find a place to put it." Zheng Mingyi said.
His serious tone didn't seem like he was lying at all, and Jiang Chijing even had a momentary doubt whether it was because his work area was too small that Zheng Mingyi's injured hand had nowhere to rest.
But he quickly rejected the idea, looked at Zheng Mingyi blankly and said, "Take it away."
Zheng Mingyi didn't move, just looked at Jiang Chijing like that, as if he was sure that Jiang Chijing would not do anything to him.
Of course Jiang Chijing wouldn't let Zheng Mingyi go ahead, he frowned and stared back, warning Zheng Mingyi with his eyes that if he didn't take it away, he would be angry.
Neither of the two would give in, and their eyes met in the air, doing a silent contest.
Jiang Chijing suddenly thought of a time before when he was hiding behind the computer screen, and Zheng Mingyi was sitting in the corner of the back row. This time he could clearly see the changes in Zheng Mingyi's pupils.
The indifferent determination suddenly flickered twice, a hint of danger gathered in his eyes, the originally straightforward contest suddenly became ambiguous, and even Jiang Chijing couldn't focus his eyes, and he couldn't help but glance at Zheng. Mingyi's lips.
Or don't look at each other, it's easy to get into trouble.
Just like last time, Jiang Chijing intends to admit defeat again. But just as he lowered his eyes and retracted his gaze, Zheng Mingyi suddenly leaned forward, pressed him against the window, and kissed his lips.
"Are you crazy?" Jiang Chijing slammed onto Zheng Mingyi's shoulder, his eyes filled with horror, "There are surveillance cameras at the door!"
The surveillance camera is located above the front door of the library, taking pictures of the library at a 45-degree angle.
Although the work area where the two of them are located is facing the front door and is located by the window, the surveillance can not capture the whole situation here, but at least half of it can be captured, that is, Zheng Mingyi can be seen on the surveillance screen.
"Can't shoot us." Zheng Mingyi raised his chin and covered Jiang Chijing's lips again, "Don't you want to try kissing in a blind spot of surveillance?"
Jiang Chijing just wanted to swear.
This dog man really damn knows what he likes.
He couldn't resist the secret excitement, let alone in broad daylight, with the front door of the library open, and the atmosphere was even more tense than at night.
"Zheng Mingyi, stop for me."
Jiang Chijing was so excited that his fingertips were numb, and the voice in his throat couldn't stop shaking, but he had to avoid Zheng Mingyi's lips and said with the last bit of reason: "Do you want to cause me to lose my job? "
"I support you." Zheng Mingyi said.
"You're a prisoner!" Jiang Chijing finally pushed Zheng Mingyi away, opened the window and exhaled to the outside.
However, the summer that had just rained became steamy again, and the air I exhaled in my mouth did not relieve the heat in my heart.
"Wait for me to go out." Zheng Mingyi said lightly behind him.
Jiang Chijing quickly realized one thing, he couldn't calm down in such an environment. He suddenly pulled up the window and stood up, looking straight down at Zheng Mingyi and said, "I'll take you to the infirmary for a dressing change."
Zheng Mingyi raised his eyebrows: "Now?"
"Just now." Jiang Chijing urged, "Let's go."
After stepping into Luohai's territory, Jiang Chijing's sanity finally returned to its normal track. He walked to Luo Hai's desk, took out the medicine box from the cabinet beside him, and said to Luo Hai, "Borrow it."
"Want to help?" Luo Hai looked at Zheng Mingyi's injured hand and asked.
"It's okay, I'll be fine."
Jiang Chijing turned around with the medicine box. At this time, Luo Hai should have smelled the perfume on his body and asked, "By the way, have you run out of perfume that I gave you before? I'm going to buy a new bottle. , do you want to bring you a bottle?"
"Don't worry about me, I just bought a new bottle." Jiang Chijing casually chatted with Luo Hai, not noticing the change in Zheng Mingyi's eyes.
"Are you going to the city tonight?" Luo Hai asked.
"No." Jiang Chijing knew that Luo Hai knew him and would not spray perfume, so he made an excuse and said, "The bottle of perfume is too big, and it can't be used up all the time."
"You buy a small bottle." Luo Hai said, "I gave you 100ml before."
"I didn't think about it that much." Jiang Chijing said, "I just bought the exact same bottle."
The two of you chatted one by one, and no one noticed that the air pressure on the other side was getting lower and lower.
"Doctor Luo." Zheng Mingyi said suddenly, interrupting the chat between the two, "Do you and Officer Jiang use the same perfume?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?" Luo Hai said, "It took me a long time to pick that flavor."
Only then did Jiang Chijing realize that Zheng Mingyi's expression seemed a little wrong.
There was no emotion in his eyes, and his lips were tensed into a straight line. If Jiang Chijing didn't guess wrong, Zheng Mingyi seemed to be... angry...