Breaking Through the Clouds: 66.Chapter 66

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Yan Xi's face was blank, before he had time to react, a chill had already instinctively jumped from the internal organs.

"Brother Yan."

"..."

"Brother Yan?"

Yan Xi turned his head and saw Gao Panqing had finished the call and came back: "Are you okay?"

"...Oh, it's okay, I'm a little tired." Yan Xiu said calmly, "How is your place?"

In fact, what else can I do with a phone call? Unless Han Xiaomei really wants to leave the field and go to the office, she will definitely come. Yan Xiu's words are just absent-minded idioms. But Gao Panqing still cared very much and asked: "Why don't you go home and rest first? This day... an hour's driving is enough to make people suffer. Han Xiaomei will come over later."

Yan Xi nodded uncertainly, and couldn't help but glanced at the ward through the glass.

Bu Wei had already lay back on the hospital bed, curled up into a ball, only showing her thin back.

"Did you see something is wrong, Brother Yan," Gao Panqing finally noticed the abnormality, and raised his chin almost invisibly into the ward: "Is this girl a little bit..."

Yan Xi didn't want to talk more about this topic, and said perfunctorily: "I should be worried. Where is your consultant Lu? I'll give him a ride."

At this moment, Jiang Ting came out of the bathroom at the end of the corridor, Yan Xi hurriedly nodded to Gao Panqing, strode forward, and hooked Jiang Ting’s shoulder smoothly, and said, " Let's go back first." While taking him toward the elevator without refusal.

Gao Panqing looked at their backs, always feeling that Yan Xiu's posture was unusual.

When they were in the police academy, there were also people who hooked their shoulders and backs, but they wouldn’t use their forearms to hook the neck of each other, instead of grabbing the joints between the shoulders and the arms, like Yan Xi’s to consultant Lu at the moment. He also faintly tried to take Consultant Lu into his arms.

Looking from behind, Yan Xiu didn't seem to be hugging a good friend or buddy, but he couldn't hide his protective desire and possessiveness.

"...I must have been influenced by Han Xiaomei," Lao Gao shivered, and threw the messy thoughts into his head.

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In the end, Yan Xiu failed to fulfill the vocation of male caregiver, and successfully took Jiang Ting to eat the "real" seafood porridge; because Jiang Ting got up at 5 or 6 in the morning and went all the way to Tianzong Mountain. At the scene, he went all the way back to Jianning City, and he was too sleepy for a long time, and fell asleep on the way home.

G65 stopped steadily downstairs in the community, Yan Xi put out the fire, but didn't wake up Jiang Ting immediately.

The faint light from the roof light was reflected on his tired and stable eyelids, and the end of his eyelashes quivered extremely slightly with his breathing, like two small velvet fans that were not very regular.

Jiang Ting's whole person is elegant and subtle, but his facial features are very clear. The brow bones are three-dimensional and the nose bridge is narrow and the clean skin is slightly reflective at the brow bones. When he thinks soberly, there is a kind of marble on the facial contours. Sculpturally cold, dizzy by the light when I fell asleep, some handsome ink paintings gradually permeated from the inside to the outside.

Yan Xi's breathing was a little short, forcing herself to observe carefully without feelings.

He is asleep now, does he have any resemblance to Bu Wei?

Why did you have such a weird look at that moment in the hospital?

A criminal police officer in his thirties who was recognized as having been killed on the job and was in a coma for several years, and a young girl who was sixteen and a camellia-like beauty, there shouldn’t be any intersection in any way, but in Yan Xiu’s surprise There was a strange connection in Hong's glance.

——Is it true, or is it suspicious?

"..." Jiang stopped moving, and said in a daze: "...Yan Xiu?"

The murmur was hoarse and lazy, Yan Xiu's throat became a little tight, and he sat back in the driver's seat uncomfortably: "I'm home."

Jiang Ting woke up, and was stunned for a while, with a vague voice in his throat: "Yeah." Then he pushed the door softly and got out of the car.

Yan Xi had already turned to the door of the co-pilot. Before Jiang Tang, who didn't understand his brain, stepped on the pedal, he reached out and hugged him in the waist. Suddenly, Jiang stopped his whole body into the sky. Before he could make a sound, he was hugged by Yan Xiu from the high door of the car, and then he closed the door and locked the door as if nothing had happened, coughed and said, "Let's go, go upstairs." /

He threw the car keys up and down, deliberately not looking at Jiang Ting's face, and quickly got into the elevator.

Yan Xi began to move the things he uses every day to this apartment one after another, clothes, shoes, watches, all kinds of well-used small appliances...like ants moving, and gradually real estate business model houses Generally, the neat and gorgeous apartments are messy, lively, and full, and even the air is full of the lively fragrance of single dogs for more than 30 years.

In contrast, Jiang Ting, who has only a few changes of clothes, can be called the proletariat, and even toothpaste is squeezed in Yan Xi’s bathroom.

Jiang Ting took a shower and came out to see the time at ten.

It may be because he slept in the car, his sleepiness suddenly disappeared without a trace, and he was even a little hungry—Jiang Ting is no longer a young man who can sleep late in the morning, if this If the lights are turned off at the time, he may wake up early tomorrow morning, so he sat idly by the bed for a while, and decided to go to the kitchen to find something to relax and eat.

Yan Xiu is a very polarized person in terms of living habits. He has a very down-to-earth side. For example, there are 108 kinds of instant noodle taste fancy evaluations in his mobile phone, Taobao Uniqlo is full of pits in the closet, raw-edged face towels in the bathroom, and the cabinet full of people. Goddess Collection-The ghost knows what mentality he eats and cleans the Lao Gan Ma glass jar that he refuses to throw away. At the same time, in the hard disk of his laptop connected to the TV in his living room, under the folder "Introduction to Forensic Appraisal in the Next Semester of the First Grade" is the complete collection of Master Cang's works.

In addition to these, he also has a very authentic rich second-generation side.

All the singles of his leaders are a monthly salary series. The suits and coats are made by fixed tailors starting from fabrics and furs, and he loves watch collection. According to his own statement, when he was young and frivolous, he liked the minute repeater and double tourbillon with obvious appearance. After his thirties, he began to pursue the low-key and implicit double rattrapante. If one day the family goes bankrupt, he will at least be able to rely on the watch in that cabinet for decades, and it will not be a problem to live well.

Since he once had the precedent of letting the chef team come home to make candlelight dinners in person, when Jiang Ting walked into the kitchen, he was very hopeful that Yan Xiu could go to the extreme of the second generation of riches in this regard, even at the worst. It's a bit of fresh ingredients that are ready to be packed and can be eaten in the microwave.

Then as soon as he opened the refrigerator, he realized his ignorance and innocence.

There were only a few bottles of beer, Coke, sliced ​​lemons, and half of the **** that had been moldy in the empty refrigerator.

"..." Jiang Ting stared at the half piece of ginger, thinking for a long time that he didn't understand how a person who never fires buys ginger. Does he make his own **** coke at home?

"What are you doing, hungry?" Yan Xiu asked from behind.

This person may have realized that even if it’s useless to drive madly and shirtlessly, after taking a shower, he honestly put on the tank top and shorts, his short hair staggered and dripping, and he was too lazy behind the black tank top. The wiped water drops wet a piece.

Jiang Ting is not very happy: "Why don't your family even prepare a bit of food..."

"You said that you sleep when you eat, and you want to eat snacks when you sleep. That’s why you are in bad health—don’t look at it, there’s no snacks. I just ordered the instant noodles and divided you into a packet. Laotan sauerkraut taste."

Jiang Ting is even more dissatisfied: "I don't eat instant noodles."

Yan Xiu said: "Then I'll order a takeaway for you, do you want to eat chicken and shrimp wontons?"

"In your community, what time is the delivery time?"

"Hey—I'm talking about you," Yan Xiu raised his face and educate him: "Why are there so many problems? You can't live like this in the future. Or maybe there are half packs of quick-frozen dumplings here, right?"

Jiang Ting couldn't comment on the saying "to live in the future", and was too lazy to fire dumplings by himself, so he said, "Forget it, I'm not very hungry."

He walked out of the kitchen happily, Yan Xiu got into the instant noodles, boiled the water and kept chattering: "What do you mean, forget it, forget it? What do you mean? You just pick your mouth, what's the meaning of Laotan Sauerkraut Beef Noodles? No, the last time Xiao Ma and Lao Gao almost fought for the last package of sauerkraut..."

Jiang Ting turned a deaf ear, sitting on the sofa in the living room to play online chess, planning to go to bed almost a little after playing a game.

Who knows that there was a jingle in the kitchen. About ten minutes later, Yan Xiu turned out with two bowls, and put one of the bowls in front of Jiang Ting's eyes: "Don't play, eat."

The bowl turned out to be quick-frozen three-xian dumplings that were just so hot.

Jiang Ting was taken aback.

"Are you shocked by my outstanding level of dumplings? Look, none of them are broken and complete. Do you know how to do it?"

"..."

"After the water is boiled, add some salt first." Yan Xiu's index finger clicked twice on the coffee table, and said, "How about it, I don't know."

Jiang Ting almost blurted out, "Isn't quick-frozen dumplings usually unbreakable?!", but after all, the mouth is soft and the hand is short, and he held back the moment before he spoke: "...I thought you would never enter. Kitchen."

Yan Xiu is not uncomfortable: "But I know Baidu. I am academic."

Jiang Tingxin said that you are still academy, majoring in martial arts at the Academy of Drama.

Yan Xi sat down beside Jiang Ting and ate his old altar beef noodles with sauerkraut. Although the quick-frozen dumplings tasted better, Yan Xiu's savory appearance made Jiang Ting a bit greedy, and he couldn't help but pick a chopsticks instant noodle from his bowl to eat.

Yan Xiu didn't say a word, and laughed.

"What are you laughing at?"

Yan Xi swallowed the noodles in his mouth, and then said: "Laughing at you is like a child."

Still cannibalistic, Jiang Ting didn't answer for a while.

"When you see something delicious, you are willing to give a good face and take the initiative to wash the dishes. If there is no delicious food, every pore on the whole body exudes a high-cold breath that is thousands of miles away. "Yan Xiu picked another chopsticks noodles for him, and said: "It's okay, I promise to take you to the Michelin restaurant tomorrow. When the sky falls, I will ensure that you can eat a big meal."

"Every pore on the whole body exudes a high-cold breath." Jiang Ting was eating dumplings. For a long time, he didn't think of a powerful way of rebutting. He could only say a little bit angrily: "When you reach my age, you will understand that people cannot It makes sense to be hungry."

"Similar to how old you are this year, you are two years older than me. How about two years old?" Yan Xiu held out his chopsticks and stretched out two fingers: "Besides, we are policemen, not athletes. Public security system This age can only be considered junior. If you don’t believe me, you see, in addition to Lu Ju and Wei Deputy Ju in Jianning, who else is holding a tea mug like you all day, like a vacuum flask."

The topic of thermos cup is too dangerous. If you don't pay attention, you will think of the inexplicably smaller and smaller tea cake in Yan Xi's cabinet. Jiang Ting quickly picked up two dumplings and stuffed them into Yan Xi's bowl: "What are you talking about, eat yours."

Yan Xi quickly picked up the bowl: "No more, no more."

"You put too many dumplings, I can't eat them."

"I can't eat. How can I maintain my abdominal muscles without controlling my appetite? I haven't been to the gym for more than half a month."

Jiang Ting said: "Why do you keep that stuff, let yourself go, you have nothing to do with your abdominal muscles whether you are single or not."

As a result, Yan Xiu listened to this, and took it for granted: "I'm not single, don't I look at you?"

Jiang Ting: "..."

On a warm and quiet summer night, the heat of the noodle soup was wafting away, and the two sat side by side on a large beige sofa, almost next to each other. The scenes of falling into the water and shooting in Jiangyang County and the panic outside rescued. Fear seems to have become a long time ago.

Jiang Ting's chopsticks were still holding half of a dumpling, and he didn't know whether to eat it or put it down. He said after a long while: "How do you talk like a convulsion? You have a burst of energy."

"Because everything I say to you is true, I can say what I think. I don’t pay attention to skills, it’s not the same as when you talk to me." Yan Xiu smiled, got closer, and asked in a low voice: "Fuck This object, Team Jiang?"

"..." Jiang Ting said: "Don't do it."

"Make a chant."

"Don't do it."

"Why are you so unfaithful?"

Jiang Ting reluctantly picked up the bowl and turned around. Yan Xiu asked, "Did you have a special affection for me a long time ago?"

"Why should I have a special affection for you?"

"Because I am the best candidate for the target in any way, do you know the rules of natural animal selection? Only strong males can stand out in this cruel social competition and have the most resources for survival. To provide the best living conditions for caring for the family and future generations..."

Jiang Ting held the bowl with one hand and supported his forehead, patiently listening to his nonsense, the whole is a fallacy and heresy.

"So at least in my province, I should be a more worthy mate for consideration. It is only natural that you have a good impression of me. Of course, if you don’t have a good impression of me, then Darwin’s theory of natural selection is To be overthrown, I think the possibility of this kind of anti-science is relatively small..." Yan Xi couldn't hold his own hand, and laughed: "Okay, I'm not talking nonsense. To the target, we are all like this. I’m old enough, let’s talk about it if it doesn’t work."

Jiang Ting took a deep breath, turned back from the sofa to face Yan Xiu, and solemnly said: "Team Yan."

"Huh?"

"Darwin's theory only refers to natural reproduction, and does not include same-sex bases."

The two of them stared at him with big eyes, and slapped him strictly for a long while: "Oh, don't be so narrow, it's nothing to do it!"

Jiang Ting feels a bit confused in his heart. I don’t know if it’s funny or ridiculous—or, it’s because Yan Xiu showed unusual seriousness and seriousness under the surface of his mouthful of horse-drawn wagons that made this argument appear. Extraordinarily funny and ridiculous.

He doesn’t know whether to smile well or not. It took a long time to say: "I thought you always liked a good wife and a good mother..."

"Every man used to think he likes a good wife and a good mother. In fact, this kind of thing is like throwing a dice. You have to really throw that point to know who you like."

"...Don't you think it's weird?"

"It was a bit at the beginning." Yan Xiu paused, and said, "It's actually okay now. I don't see the men in the police force at all. My heart beats faster when I look at you." /

Yan Xiu is actually a better deal when he owes a debt. Ignore him and he will be over. But when he held this face that really went down to the sea once 50,000, he looked at you with deep brows and eyes without blinking, and when he opened his words, it was not only Jiang Ting, but anyone else. It's hard to fight it.

They just sat face to face on the sofa in the living room, with their knees almost together. Jiang Ting lowered his gaze to avoid Yan Xiu's scorching gaze, but saw that he was still holding a bowl full of dumplings in his hands-obviously it was a summer night in the southwest region, but in an instant he gave birth to a couple sitting in front of each other in the northern night. The illusion of talking on the kang.

"..." Jiang Xia shook his head forcefully, got rid of this absurd feeling, and asked: "Do you really think you are serious?"

Yan Xiu said: "I'm really not kidding."

"Then you can accept this?" Jiang Ting said coldly.

He put down the bowl and picked up the computer from the coffee table. This notebook, Yan Xiu, is specially used to connect to the TV to watch videos. The password is his house number. Jiang Ting logged in and opened the video website. Yan Xi only saw what he had searched for, and then clicked play and turned the computer screen in front of him. turn.

"Let’s understand first," Jiang Ting said lightly, "This may change your mind."

Yan Xi looked down and was stunned. The full-screen playback was surprisingly naked and the two men were playing, and then there was an unscrupulous moan|groan.

—It was actually a pretty explicit porn.