Quick Wear: I'm bound to the love strategy system

After all, she is a police officer. She has seen a lot of these things since she was a child, so she adjusted herself quickly.

He walked up to the round-faced policewoman and whispered to her.

"That Detective Xu dug up the wound of the prisoner who was shot."

The round-faced policeman felt excited when he heard this, as if he had heard something funny.

"Does this count as forced confession?"

The round-faced policeman's friend looked at her speechlessly.

"So what if he was forced to confess? A detective with level one clearance got into trouble on our territory.

He didn't care and caught the criminal himself, so let's just be happy."

The round-faced policewoman didn't care whether Xu Guannan had been forced to confess or not, so hearing this did not dampen her enthusiasm at all.

I grabbed my friend and continued gossiping.

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Xu Guannan and Yang Xing walked side by side on the shabby and dim street.

In late autumn, we can’t avoid seeing fallen leaves.

Yang Xing brushed away the fallen leaves that fell on her shoulders. She didn't like such decaying things.

The vitality slowly faded away, and finally only the worthless shell was left, which then turned into nutrients in the mud, leaving no trace.

Xu Guannan and Yang Xing are completely different, and they don't have much in common.

He caught the leaves that were spinning and falling from the branches, put them in his palm, then bent down and placed them at the roots of the tree.

Xu Guannan straightened up and looked at Yang Xing with a gentle smile on his lips.

This arrogant and cunning detective is rarely so gentle.

"It has completed its mission, just like the rising and setting of the sun and the moon, following the trajectory that fate has arranged for it."

Yang Xing frowned slightly, not understanding why he suddenly said this.

Xu Guannan patted the tree trunk gently, as if saying goodbye to the tree.

When his eyelashes drooped, they cast a shadow, which made his handsome and classical face even more old-fashioned and beautiful.

Yang Xing stopped where he was and did not follow his pace. Instead, he looked at his receding back, thinking about something.

She had no doubt that Xu Guannan was leading her on the path of justice, and she was willing to give everything for it.

However, she didn't want Xu Guannan to have the same script as her.

At this moment, she clearly understood that she must have fallen in love with Xu Guannan.

Because love does not need any color.

When you love someone, you hope that he or she will have all the good things in this world, rather than letting him or her become the carrier of your desires.

Xu Guannan only took two steps forward and noticed that Yang Xing did not follow him.

He stopped and turned around again for Yang Xing.

His soft black hair was a little messy due to the autumn wind, and his eyes, which were always focused on the truth, were blurred by the hair.

Yang Xing shook his head, shaking off the weak emotions of sadness and melancholy in his mind.

He walked to Xu Guannan with firm and active steps.

Seeing that Yang Xing didn't say anything, Xu Guannan grabbed Yang Xing's wrist through his sleeve.

The cat-like eyes were now curved with a smile, like tender crescent moons.

His voice no longer had the coldness he had in the police station. It sounded lazy, like clouds on the prairie.

"Your hand is finally healed. I haven't held your hand for a long time. It's better to walk like this."

Yang Xing thought for a moment and said, "My left hand is injured. You can hold my right hand if you want."

Xu Guannan looked at Yang Xing's face.

"Yangyang, you have to keep one of your hands free."

After hearing this, Yang Xing was a little confused: "Why do you say that?"

Xu Guannan made his expression serious.

"Just think about it, if an enemy suddenly appears, both of your hands will be controlled, which is very inconvenient."

He said in a joking tone.

"Besides, if I were your enemy, I would control your hands and you would be in a disadvantageous situation."

Yang Xing did not answer this question from the perspective of whether Xu Guannan could do it, but said it without any hesitation.

"You will not be my enemy. You are my partner. I trust my partner."

Yang Xing looked at Xu Guannan with eyes that were as hot as the sun.

Xu Guannan wanted to cover his face with his hands, but his dominant right hand was holding Yang Xing.

By the time he covered his face with his left hand, Yang Xing could already see the blush on his face clearly.

Yang Xing felt the temperature of Xu Guannan's cheek with the back of his hand.

Her porcelain-like cheeks were a cherry blossom-like pink.

Yang Xing's hands always had a vibrant temperature, but at this time, Xu Guannan's cheek temperature was even higher than Yang Xing's.

Xu Guannan turned his face away somewhat embarrassedly, not wanting Yang Xing to see him.

Yang Xing stopped teasing this little cat who looked like a playboy but was actually a childish kid, and the smile on his lips was so bright that he couldn't restrain it.

But even though he was so happy, Yang Xing still did not forget to settle the account with Xu Guannan.

"Xu Guannan, the timing of your kidnapping was just too coincidental. The kidnapper called me right after I came out of the hospital."

"Well... there are indeed some coincidences." Xu Guannan touched his chin and said thoughtfully.

His expression was impeccable, just like a detective reviewing a case.

Yang Xing stared at him, trying to find a clue from his expression.

"Did you do this on purpose? You put yourself in the game and took advantage of the time it took me to recover my fighting power."

Xu Guannan waved his hands quickly, blinking his eyes, looking particularly sincere.

"How could that be? I am the victim. He beat me so hard that it hurt."

As he spoke, he moved the half of his face that was beaten closer to Yang Xing's eyes.

Yang Xing poked him without mercy.

Whether it was his actions, language, or micro-expressions, Xu Guannan had no flaws at all.

However, Yang Xing has always relied on his intuition to determine whether others are lying.

But when she saw the severe injuries on his face, she gave up on arguing with him.

At least this guy didn't do anything stupid. He calculated the time he could protect him.

Yang Xing pretended to be skeptical: "Really?"

Xu Guannan knew that Yang Xing had forgiven him, but he still followed the ladder given by Yang Xing.

"Of course it's true!" Xu Guannan said sincerely, "I swear!"

Yang Xing looked at his serious expression and couldn't help laughing.

He looks so cute when he talks so seriously.

"Okay, I'll believe you for now.

But don’t put yourself in danger next time.”

Xu Guannan nodded and continued to hold Yang Xing's wrist.

"Don't worry, I'm very capable."

The two continued walking, their figures gradually moving away in the afterglow of the setting sun.

As they walked slowly forward, Xu Guannan's hand, which was holding Yang Xing's wrist, slid down little by little.

His movements were cautious, like a cat catching fish.

It’s not like Xu Guannan had never held Yang Xing’s hand before, but this time, it was particularly different.

As long as Yang Xing's hand moved slightly, he would immediately retract his forward hand.

But Yang Xing's hands remained motionless, as if he didn't notice the great detective's actions.

At the end of the road, Xu Guannan finally held Yang Xing's hand.

The ten fingers were loosely crossed, calloused and very warm.