steel forest

At that time, Zhou Jin had already cut her hair short, and was transferred to the serious crime team, and was the apprentice of the team leader Tan Shiming.

From her and Jiang Cheng's home to the serious crime team, it takes four to 116 minutes to commute by bus No. 10.

Before going to work in the morning, she would buy soy milk and steamed stuffed buns at a morning stall near her home.Jiang Hansheng also tried it, the taste was not very strong and clean, but Zhou Jin liked it, so he tried it many times.

When she went to the scene with Tan Shiming, she would vomit when she saw the dead body at first, and it took about half a year for the situation to change.

She worked desperately, and often ran around to investigate cases. Sometimes she was so busy that she couldn't even drink her saliva all day long.It was usually very late when she finished work and returned to the serious crime unit. If she still had time to catch the last train, she would go home; if it was too late, she would sleep in the backup room.

Her life is very simple, she is not working, she is resting, and there is very little rest time, probably because Zhou Chuan's case has not been revealed, and she feels that it is a sin for her to relax for a moment.

The closest Jiang Hansheng was to Zhou Jin was on that bus one night when Zhou Jin got off work.

She is sitting by the window.

Jiang Hansheng was wearing a black bangball hat, and the brim of the hat was pulled down very low, half of his face was hidden in the shadow, silently guarding behind Zhou Jin.

After two stops, Zhou Jin began to fall asleep.Sleepy and confused, her body slowly slid to one side, and the moment she almost fell, Jiang Hansheng almost subconsciously supported her head with her back.

Zhou Jin didn't wake up, he couldn't let go of kαisnoμ, the delicate touch on snoμ's back made his heart beat fast, he knew he shouldn't get closer, but his bottomless hopes and longings were clamoring wildly.

Jiang Hansheng couldn't help thinking, just this once.

He sat beside her and let Zhou Jin lean on his shoulder.

Jiang Hansheng was stiff and choked all over, but at that time, Zhou Jin was leaning against him to sleep peacefully, her breathing was long and undulating, the bus was driving smoothly on the road, with occasional slight bumps, and outside the window was the deep night, and there were lights like stars... …

Time is so quiet that it seems to have stopped, and he has a peace of mind that he has never had before.

That night was dark, Zhou Jin was by his side, he looked at the street scene flowing outside the glass window, even the wind was soft.

Before leaving kαi, Jiang Hansheng said to her in a very soft voice: "Zhou Jin, see you tomorrow."

Just this time, that's all.

Jiang Hansheng never wanted to disturb her normal life, what he wanted was to watch Zhou Jin walk unscrupulously in the sunshine, for this reason, he was the shadow under her feet.

Shadows may not be seen, but they will always exist.

Zhou Jin was silent for a while after hearing what he said, and asked, "You have been with me for three years just because of a pocket watch that I don't know where to throw it?"

"Yes." Jiang Hansheng said to this point, and he was not afraid to admit it, "That pocket watch belongs to your brother Zhou Chuan."

Zhou Jin lightly frowned to μ, recalling that Zhou Chuan really had a pocket watch, it was a reward and his glory, Zhou Chuan didn't need such an elegant thing, but she liked it very much.

Zhou Chuan originally said that he would give it to her, but she asked him for it, but Zhou Chuan mysteriously said that he had already given the pocket watch to another person who needed it more.

She didn't expect this person to be Jiang Hansheng.

The more Zhou Jin listened, the heavier her heart became. She thought of those vague memories of Jiang Hansheng when she was a child, and then thought of all kinds of things after marriage...

Zhou Jin let out a breath suddenly, as if releasing some kind of heaviness.She closed her eyes, snoμ pressed her forehead toμ, and whispered: "How can there be someone like you?"

Jiang Hansheng couldn't see her expression, couldn't accurately capture her true emotions, and thought she was unacceptable.

He apologized: "I'm sorry."

Zhou Jin smiled bitterly, "I'm sorry? You always seem to be saying this to me."

Jiang Hansheng's self-loathing was silently fermenting, he said: "You shouldn't have come on a blind date that day, you shouldn't have walked into that restaurant, and you shouldn't have agreed to marry me..."

His surname, Gerry, is despicable and paranoid, so paranoid that only Zhou Jin is there.

I used to think that as long as I could look at her from a distance, it was enough, but once I really had the chance to own her, those paranoia would turn into endless possessiveness.

Jiang Hansheng knows that he will be jealous, but he thinks he can control this jealousy very well, and will never override αi.

He thought he could ignore Jiang Cheng and her intimate behavior with other men, but the longer he was with Zhou Jin, the more unbearable he was.

It's unbearable for others to touch her and have sex with her, it's unbearable for her to care about other people, it's even more unbearable for her to be entangled with Jiang Cheng...

He longed for Zhou Jin to αi him, only αi him, and finally, Jiang Cheng would be deeper and firmer.

His soul is barren and empty, Zhou Jin is his treasure, and when they are together, he will demand endlessly from her, and when he can't get it, he will uncontrollably want to hurt her and occupy her.

"I am in pain, Zhou Jin, I hate the way I am now"

Jiang Han's body, which was tensed to the limit like a string, finally broke after saying these words.

He pressed Zhou Jin's toμ to his shoulder and neck in a daze, his voice trembling abnormally, "Don't be with me anymore."

Zhou Jin lifted snoμ back and hugged him, pressed it against his chest, and said sullenly: "Then don't you like me anymore."

Jiang Hansheng's heart seemed to stop for a moment, he pursed his lips, and said in a low voice, "Ye."

He endured the pain surging in his chest, let go of kαisnoμ, and wanted to release Zhou Jin, and explain to her about the division of property after divorce.

But when Zhou Jin hugged him, snoμ's arm didn't relax at all, but hugged him tighter and tighter.

"Zhou Jin?"

There was a sudden rΣrΣ sensibility in his neck and shoulders, which made him startled.

Zhou Jin is crying?

"I like you now."

"..."

Zhou Jin gritted her trembling teeth and said, "I will like you until you don't hate yourself. Jiang Hansheng...how could there be someone like you! How could there be someone like you?"

She clutched the hospital gown on him tightly, and she closed her eyes and wept.

Five years ago, after Zhou Chuan's death and Jiang Cheng's betrayal, she didn't know how she survived. That episode seemed to make her heart miss a big piece, like a hole in her mouth. It feels chilly at first glance.

But when she knew, during the time when she was traveling alone in the icy steel forest and could only numb the pain with endless work, it turned out that Jiang Hansheng was with her, guarding her...

The hole that couldn't be filled was filled with warmth at once.

Zhou Jin's eyes were sour.

It turned out that she was still favored and favored.

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Zhou Jin has been shedding tears recently, and she cried out the tears that she was too stubborn to shed in the past five years.

Jiang Hansheng couldn't bear to push kαi her, so he held Zhou Jin's shoulder with his sんnoμ palm, and stroked her gently, but he didn't dare to hug her again.