Huang Dan was bitten and trembled, "It hurts."

Chen Shi stopped biting, instead licking, making his cheeks, ears, and neck wet. "It's been cloudy these days, there's no sun, and my pants aren't dry. If this one on my body is wet, I'll go to the studio tomorrow. It doesn't matter, but I'm your man at least, and I can't lose face to you. Do you think so?"

"I can't tell you."

Huang Dan pushed away the head in his neck and rubbed his body down.

It took more than half an hour later that Huang Dan came out of the quilt. He was very tired and fell asleep after just rinsing his mouth.

Chen Shi was still sillying, he smashed his mouth in the dark, the person in his arms slept soundly, but he lost his sleepiness, "You know you're hurting me."

"Zhang Shuran, Chen Shi's wife?"

"Um……"

"It's nothing, I just call you and sleep with you."

Chen Shi lowered his head, pinched the boy's face and kissed him, and put his tongue in. After a moment, he withdrew and kissed the boy's hair, "I like you."

The next morning, Chen Liang came back, and the scratches on his face were cleaned in the hospital. He looked very bad, and his skull seemed to be drilled by an electric drill, so he couldn't even close his eyes.

When Wang Qi came to look for him, Chen Liang was about to take medicine. The smell in the room was very bad, and the clothes were mixed with the moldy smell that was not dry.

Chen Liang opened the door and saw the person coming, and his face showed displeasure, "Officer Wang, I have told you several times. The letter has been lost long ago and I have never read it."

Wang Qi stepped in and said, "I'm here for something else."

Chen Liang took the medicine and drank it in one sip. His mouth was full of bitterness. His stomach rolled in, trying to retching, "What else?"

Wang Qi didn't sit down, but stood in the room. "According to the investigation, a few days before the deceased's accident, someone heard you talking to the deceased and said that you had something you wanted to do and you had to do it. Have you ever said that?"

That sentence is weird.

After Wang Qi learned this information, he thought so much, and he even wondered whether Chen Liang knew that a girl would die?

But that is impossible, no one can predict tomorrow.

Chen Liang put down the cup and found a rag to wipe off the water marks on the table, "I can't remember it."

Wang Qi stared at him, "I don't have any impression?"

Chen Liang looked sorry, "I really don't have any impression. I don't know how many things I have to say in a day, so how could I remember them."

Wang Qi smiled, "Student Chen said so."

He looked at the house quietly and changed the topic, "How is your relationship with Chen Shi next door?"

Chen Liang said, "It's okay."

Wang Qi said, "He painted better than you."

Chen Liang listened to his tone of facts, and a trace of yin flashed through his eyes, and it was fleeting, "This is no big deal. There are many people studying art, and there will definitely be better than what I painted."

He smiled and said, "Sometimes people tend to become frogs in the well. If they don't go out, they will never know how big they are, and they will think they are so great."

Wang Qi felt that there was something in this sentence, and there was ridicule.

Chen Liang's unintentional glance suddenly paused, and he saw something clearly. His pupils shrank, and his drooping hands trembled, "Police Wang, I feel a little uncomfortable and want to rest."

Wang Qi saw that his face was pale, "Do you need me to take you to the hospital?"

Chen Liang said no, just lie down for a while, "If you have any problems, Officer Wang can come to me at any time and walk slowly but not see me off."

Wang Qi raised his eyebrows. When he arrived at the door, he looked back and saw that the boy was already sweating profusely. "Isn't it necessary?"

"I know my own body very well, goodbye."

Chen Liang closed the door, and he immediately walked to the bed and squatted down, reached under the bed to grop.

For a short period of one or two, Chen Liang felt that the hairs on his arm were standing up. He stepped back and fell to the ground. There was nothing under the bed, and the room was so quiet that it was scary.

After a few minutes, Chen Liang went to find a broom and swept out the piece of paper under the bed, burning it without looking at it.

After doing this action, Chen Liang's nerves were still tense. He began to search the room and flipped things around in a mess. Finally, he found several pieces of paper, all of which were written on it.

After confirming that it was really gone, Chen Liang quickly wiped a match and threw it in. When the shredded paper was completely burned to ashes, he closed his eyes and breathed a long sigh of relief, and then he came back alive.

Wang Qi stopped in the alley, blocking the wind with his hands and pressing the lighter to light a cigarette.

As a law enforcement officer, you must use evidence to determine the direction of the case. You cannot rely on imagination, imagination, guess, think, or feel to determine the direction of the case.

Wang Qi stood there smoking. Now he checked everything he should have. All the evidence was unfolded and he was lying in front of him. He still came to only one conclusion that the girl committed suicide.

But Wang Qi just couldn't believe it.

He spit out a cloud of smoke and remembered a joke his colleague had made. His colleague said that they were policemen, not Taoist priests, and could only arrest people.

The bureau has limited manpower and material resources, and I am busy investigating other cases every day. Only Wang Qi can't let go, but he feels bright before his eyes and there is nothing to investigate.

For example, Chen Liang, Wang Qi noticed his abnormality, but could not find out his motive for murder and opportunity to commit crimes, not to mention that the method of committing crimes is not something that humans can do.

Wang Qi rubbed his forehead and muttered to himself, "What a fucking evil..."

Huang Dan didn't see Chen Liang all morning. He stopped to think about things after drawing for a while. On the left was the smell of candy from Zhou Jiaojiao's mouth and on the right was the smell of tobacco from Chen Shi's mouth and on the right, it was endless.

There is also a hidden secret to eating candy. Just look at Zhou Jiaojiao. She had a lot of candy in the bag she hung under the easel, and some of it had turned into candy paper.

"Shu Ran, please help me see."

Zhou Jiaojiao pulled the easel to Huang Dan, "I think I drew better than yesterday."

Huang Dan looked at it, "Well, it's a lot of progress."

He was not surprised by Zhou Jiaojiao's progress. He had long discovered that the other party was talented, but his condition was relatively casual every day, and it could be said that he didn't take it seriously.

Zhou Jiaojiao smiled happily, "Really, Shu Ran, can I get into college at my current level?"

Before Huang Dan could speak, Chen Shi on the other side spoke, "He is not a god of Daluo, how can you know if you can get into college?"

Zhou Jiaojiao hummed, "It has nothing to do with you."

Chen Shi's eyes passed Huang Dan and swept directly to Zhou Jiaojiao. He was smiling, but it made people shudder.

Zhou Jiaojiao bit the candy in her mouth and made a loud noise.

When Huang Dan heard the movement at the door, he saw that it was Teacher Zhang and Teacher Liu who had come over. The college students had winter vacation and they had plenty of time and came to the studio to guide every day.

Teacher Zhang wore a black leather jacket, no sweater inside, only a thin shirt. Teacher Liu next to him was wearing a cotton long gown, which was similar to Zhou Jiaojiao's big down jacket. Both of them wanted to be graceful and not warm.

The teacher came, and the studio was quiet. The sound of moving the easel and the chair was gone, only the rustling sound of the pencil line.

If it weren't for Huang Dan, Chen Shi wouldn't even come to the studio. He would have finished painting long ago. Teacher Liu came over and saw that there was nothing to say about painting, so he asked him to go out and smoke the cigarette before coming in.

Chen Shi walked out of the studio lazily, and the half cigarette on his mouth didn't burn it to his butt, and the waiter came out.

Huang Dan washed his hands by soap in the pool. It was very cold now and his fingers were stiff. He rubbed it and took it to his mouth and angrily, "Go to Carrefour?"

Chen Shi said yes, "Go quickly."

Huang Dan followed Chen Shi and threw the studio away. He turned the road and walked onto the secluded path. His hands were wrapped in warm palms.

Chen Shi covered the boy and used his body temperature to drive away the cold air, "Do you know mine?"

Huang Dan nodded, "I know."

Chen Shi looked back and forth, and quickly kissed the boy on the lips.

After leaving the gate of Agricultural University, Carrefour was walking on the road. Huang Dan and Chen Shi went to the bookshelf on the second floor to find books. There was no need to rent them. If you were lucky, you could find a place to sit.

Chen Shi was walking around several bookshelfs, but he found the small seat and called Huang Shan over.

Huang Shan looked like this with the book in his hand.

Chen Shi was reading "Magic Apprentice". After reading a few chapters, he glanced at the boy beside him and found that the book in his hand was full of dense English. When he went to read the book cover, it was also in English, "Can you understand?"

Huang Dan said, "You can understand."

If you want to say this, Chen Shi didn't believe it, but it's hard to say that this person in front of him had already shown an extraordinary side. He brought his own book to the boy, "Do you read such a fantasy novel?"

Huang Dan raised his eyes and shook his head the next moment, "Don't look."

Chen Shi lowered his voice, "That's so boring. I'll introduce you to one, so you'll want to read the second one after reading it."

Huang Dan said, "Read the book well and don't talk."

Chen Shi's face twitched, and he changed his position and continued to watch "Magic Apprentice".

Huang Dan read for twenty or thirty minutes, then he stood up and put the book back on the bookshelf, curiously took the fantasy novel and sat back to look it up.

Chen Shi asked, "How is it?"

Huang Dan said, "It's not good-looking."

Chen Shi scanned what he saw and found that he had seen it. He had finished it in class and couldn't stop reading it. "Isn't this good looking? Then tell me something good."

Huang Dan said, "Our interests vary."

Chen Shih hmmed, "I can see that it's not a little bit bad, so it's hard to deal with it. In the future, eating in the same pot may make it smash the pot, and no one can eat it."

Huang Dan was speechless.

Someone came over, looking for books with couples holding hands, talking and laughing.

Chen Shi looked over and felt envious. He didn't know when he and the boy could hold hands so openly. He lost his interest in reading, and even the exciting plot became boring.
To be continued...