In Jiang Chijing's memory, Zheng Mingyi was rarely unhappy.
At the beginning, Zheng Mingyi said that he would take him to trade in stocks. He said that Zheng Mingyi was in prison for trading in stocks. At that time, Zheng Mingyi was obviously not in a good mood, and he was disappointed by him.
Later, in the entertainment room, a rapist wanted to take advantage of him. Zheng Mingyi knocked out the man's teeth, saying it was because he was in a bad mood.
But in the previous two times, Zheng Mingyi was in a bad mood at most, not angry, but now Jiang Chijing is really feeling that Zheng Mingyi is angry.
"Are you listening?" Jiang Chijing asked.
After returning to the library from the infirmary, Zheng Mingyi remained expressionless. Until Jiang Chijing finished reading all the news on the screen, he still did not respond.
In Jiang Chijing's expectation, Zheng Mingyi should reply "I'm listening", because he can always do two things with one mind.
But today Zheng Mingyi didn't give face at all, and spit out two words coldly: "No."
Well, not only angry, but also awkward.
Jiang Chijing looked at the time, it was almost 9:40, under normal circumstances, he should have let Zheng Mingyi leave. But now in this situation, he didn't dare to light the powder keg beside him, so he breathed out and asked bluntly, "Are you angry?"
"Can't you see?" Zheng Mingyi finally turned his attention to Jiang Chijing, as if he had been waiting for Jiang Chijing to ask him.
Seeing Zheng Mingyi's reaction, Jiang Chijing felt a headache and funny at the same time.
Zheng Mingyi's brain is so good, but when he gets into trouble, he expresses his emotions by showing his face. Jiang Chijing could almost imagine that if Zheng Mingyi went to participate in the Mathematical Olympiad, if he only won second place, he would definitely stand aside angrily, waiting for someone to comfort him.
"Because of the perfume thing?" Jiang Chijing gave birth to a funny thought, and said with a light expression, "It seems that it has nothing to do with you what perfume I spray."
"Jiang Chijing." Zheng Mingyi frowned and said, "Do you know what it means to break up? Since you broke up, why do you still use the perfume that your ex-boyfriend gave you?"
If Jiang Chijing remembers correctly, Zheng Mingyi has never called him by his name so seriously. Jiang Chijing only saw a frenzied groundhog.
"Can't I use the perfume he gave after we broke up?" Jiang Chijingdao couldn't help laughing in his heart, but he said calmly on the surface, "You also said that the smell is very special."
Zheng Mingyi seemed to recall what he had said, took a deep breath, and faintly blue veins appeared on his forehead: "So my bedroom is full of your ex-boyfriend's perfume."
"That's right." Jiang Chijing couldn't help it any longer, and said with a smile, "Zheng Mingyi, why are you so cute when you're jealous?"
Before that, Jiang Chijing could never imagine that the sexy cool guy who lived opposite him would look like this when he was angry. Just like the wrongly typed go on the forum, on the surface, he is a cold god, but in fact, he can't even tell the difference between "fund" and "chicken essence".
"Cute?" Zheng Mingyi said with a cold face, "Didn't you see that I was angry?"
"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Chijing restrained the smile on his lips, "I'm single, you don't care what perfume I use."
"Are you single?" Zheng Mingyi narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are you saying that again?"
"I was just... um..."
Jiang Chijing was pressed into the blind spot by Zheng Mingyi and bit his lip again, but this time he didn't feel irritated, because Zheng Mingyi bit the corner of his mouth as if venting his anger. He pushed Zheng Mingyi away angrily, wiped the corner of his aching mouth with his thumb, and sure enough there was a little blood.
"Are you a dog? You bite if you're not happy."
"You should be glad that I'm still in jail." Zheng Mingyi bit Jiang Chijing, and seemed to have a little more balance in his heart, and his expression was no longer so resentful, "Otherwise, you won't want to get out of bed all night."
The hints in the words should not be too obvious. Jiang Chijing couldn't help but feel a heat in his ears, and inappropriate yellow waste appeared in his mind. He didn't want to quarrel with Zheng Mingyi at first, he took a tissue to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Zheng Mingyi and said, "Ask you something."
"What?" Zheng Mingyi answered indifferently.
"Do you like me?"
After the night of the fire, Jiang Chijing's mind would come up with this idea from time to time. Zheng Mingyi kissed him so deeply, he didn't believe that Zheng Mingyi had no feelings for him.
But every time this thought came to him, he felt very unreal.
That was his peeping object, someone he had been avoiding in order to suppress this little habit. Obviously there is no intersection between the two, how did it develop to this point inexplicably
After this weekend, Jiang Chijing never wanted to understand, but he vaguely felt that his judgment was not wrong. Seeing Zheng Mingyi being so blatantly jealous now, he was a little more certain in his heart, and he simply asked outright.
After asking this sentence, he thought that Zheng Mingyi would be somewhat stunned and would not answer immediately. But he didn't expect that Zheng Mingyi didn't pause at all, he looked at him with a slight frown and said, "Don't you have self-knowledge?"
Jiang Chijing's heart skipped a beat, and his first reaction was that Zheng Mingyi was mocking him for being amorous. But on second thought, I felt that something was not quite right, which was obviously an indirect confession.
It really is Zheng Mingyi's speaking style, he likes to go around and around, and he can't understand the meaning of his words at all.
"I broke up with Luo Hei." Jiang Chijing rolled the toilet paper into a ball, threw it into the trash can beside his feet, and said casually, "I'll use a different perfume in the future."
Anyway, Zheng Mingyi likes to talk around the curve, so he will accompany him around.
Zheng Mingyi obviously understood the meaning of Jiang Chijing's words. The previous irritability disappeared immediately, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll choose for you."
"Well." Jiang Chijing replied, not wanting to talk about perfume anymore, and changed the subject, "Speaking of Guan Wei came to me yesterday, he wanted to see you but didn't see it."
"He caught the inner ghost." Zheng Mingyi's expression was not surprising, "Do you like plant type or spice type?"
"Plants." Jiang Chijing replied subconsciously, and continued to bring the topic up to business, "He said that you gave him several pieces of news, and these news are not all true, right?"
"Really." Zheng Mingyi said, "Is there a book about perfume in the library?"
"No." Jiang Chijing said, "How can you know so much inside information?"
"Because Ah Guang helped me hack Wu Peng's mailbox." Zheng Mingyi gave a big message without caring, and then added, "Then when I go out to choose for you, you are not allowed to spray perfume during this time. ."
"Etc., etc."
Jiang Chijing raised his hand to interrupt Zheng Mingyi. He really couldn't keep up with Zheng Mingyi's rhythm in a game that tested his reaction speed.
"Yu Guang, help you, hacked your boss's mailbox?"
Jiang Chijing suddenly reacted, no wonder Yu Guang kept asking him if he had the next move after he recognized him as a go, and also asked Jiang Chijing and Zheng Mingyi to take him too when they were in trouble, and dared to give him the go before Scheduled tasks.
Later, Zheng Mingyi was framed and imprisoned. Yu Guang should have nothing to do, so he ran to hack the government website, which also led to him being locked in again.
"A few months ago, I found out that Wu Peng was manipulating the stock market, but I couldn't find any conclusive evidence. I happened to know the hacker Aguang on the forum, so I asked him to check Wu Peng's email exchanges for me and learned a lot of inside information."
Zheng Mingyi stopped here, Jiang Chijing was accustomed to his appetite, and cooperated: "Then what?"
"The evidence obtained illegally has no legal effect. I can only summarize the analysis of abnormal stock market transactions, and then write an anonymous report letter."
"What do you mean," Jiang Chijing said in surprise, "at the beginning, the investigation team noticed that there was a problem with Hengxiang, because of your report letter?"
"Yeah." Zheng Mingyi said, "But I underestimated Wu Peng. He left behind all these things, and destroyed all the evidence as soon as there was trouble."
"The investigation team didn't find any results, so you planned to hand over the clues in your hand, that is, the content of Wu Peng's email to Guan Wei, and let Guan Wei investigate it himself, but at this time you were attacked."
Jiang Chijing followed Zheng Mingyi's words and deduced the incident. He also only now knew that the original incident started with Zheng Mingyi.
"Not only the content of the email," Zheng Mingyi said, "but also the conversation between Wu Peng and other company executives."
For the mysterious clue, Zheng Mingyi gave a positive response for the first time. Jiang Chijing raised his eyebrows and asked, "Didn't you say you have no clues?"
"I never said that." Zheng Mingyi shrugged, "I just said it's not in my hands."
When you are in prison, you will undergo a full-body examination, and it is absolutely impossible to bring anything from the outside into the prison. Zheng Mingyi said that things are not in his hands, which is equivalent to saying nonsense.
Jiang Chijing tentatively said without hope: "Aren't you afraid of being found by hiding outside?"
"I'm not afraid." Zheng Mingyi replied succinctly, and then said, "Speaking of which, shouldn't we talk about my being attacked?"
Every time a clue is mentioned, Zheng Mingyi will change the subject, Jiang Chijing also knows that he can't get a word out of Zheng Mingyi's mouth, so he can only answer: "What do you have to talk about about your attack? "
Although Jiang Chijing didn't mention that he helped Zheng Mingyi that night, the window of Zheng Mingyi's house was facing his house.
Besides, Zheng Mingyi repeatedly mentioned the smell of perfume in his bedroom, which means that he already knew that the person who reminded him that night was Jiang Chijing.
"Including the time I took the bathroom, you've already saved me twice." Zheng Mingyi touched his chin and looked like he was thinking seriously, "According to tradition, shouldn't I show promise?"
"No need." Jiang Chijing said lightly, "Who in prison doesn't know that you are my little 0."
Zheng Mingyi laughed and did not correct Jiang Chijing. His focus doesn't seem to be on the model, but on the word "mine".
"What are you going to do next?" Jiang Chijing brought the topic back again, "Guan Wei is still waiting for you to show him the direction."
"He should be very interested in those news." Zheng Mingyi said, "Let him check it out, find out a name and come to me."
"Aren't you going to give him the clues in your hand?" Jiang Chijing felt strange. Compared with other things, shouldn't it be Zheng Mingyi's own business that is more important
But as soon as he finished the question, he understood Zheng Mingyi's intention, and said, "Or, you are testing whether he has really caught the inner ghost."
"Half of this factor." Zheng Mingyi said, "And I have to see how capable he is, and then decide whether to leave my affairs to him."
It was exactly the same situation as Xu Sheng.
Zheng Mingyi will not blindly let others participate in his affairs. He must first confirm that the other party has the corresponding ability before he will regard the other party as a transaction object.
To use an inappropriate analogy, not everyone can play Zheng Mingyi's game.
Just like Xu Sheng must prove that he has enough connections before Zheng Mingyi will help him solve the money problem, Guan Wei must also prove that he has excellent case handling ability, and then Zheng Mingyi will give him the opportunity to solve the case and make merit. .
Zheng Mingyi gives Guan Wei some real news without evidence. On the one hand, Guan Wei can find out the ghost in the department, on the other hand, he can let Guan Wei continue to investigate, and at the same time verify whether he has caught the ghost...
This is no longer two birds with one stone. Zheng Mingyi is in prison, but he controls the direction of the entire case.
"By the way," Jiang Chijing suddenly thought of something, "If that's the case, why didn't you see Guan Wei in the first place?"
"In the beginning, I didn't plan to start the second game so soon." Zheng Mingyi said.
"Then why now?" Jiang Chijing asked.
"Because of you." Zheng Mingyi raised his hand and pinched Jiang Chijing's cheek, "You asked me to see Guan Wei, although it is for me to judge by myself, but at least in your heart, Guan Wei should be a good person. You tell me What I did about Xu Sheng also let me know that he is a reliable partner. In short, without you, things would not have gone so smoothly."
It seems that Jiang Chijing helped Zheng Mingyi to reduce the difficulty of the game and let him speed up the layout of the second game.
Jiang Chijing didn't expect that he could play such a big role. He patted Zheng Mingyi's hand away uncomfortably, and said with an airing, "That was a mistake."
"Maybe." Zheng Mingyi responded and suddenly called, "Jiang Jiang."
"Huh?" Jiang Chijing frowned, "What do you call me?"
"Don't like it? That scene."
"Jiang, police, officer." Jiang Chijing corrected. This person really knows how to make an inch, is he afraid that the rumors of the two will not spread enough
Zheng Mingyi let out a dull "Oh" and said honestly, "Officer Jiang, do you want me to go out earlier?"
It must be false to say that there is no hope. After all, Zheng Mingyi was framed and imprisoned, and normal people would not want to see an unjust case happen. And only after Zheng Mingyi goes out, Jiang Chijing can "turn waste into treasure" in his mind...
Ahem, from an objective point of view, Jiang Chijing's hope is useless, he is not a judge, and the decision is not in his hands.
"I can't talk about hope or hope." Jiang Chijing said, "You will naturally go out when the time comes."
"Really?" Zheng Mingyi looked at Jiang Chijing, as if he had already seen through everything, and spit out three words leisurely, "Pretty serious."