boyfriend in the fridge

Song Buzhi left the Su Man yoga studio, hailed a car, and went home.

Recently, due to the rain every few days, the temperature has remained at around 22 or 23 degrees Celsius, which is quite pleasant, but after going back and forth and practicing in the yoga studio for an hour, Song Buzhi still feels hot on his body Yes, not very comfortable.

After returning home and taking a cold shower, he left the room, stood in the middle of the room and the kitchen, looked back and forth, wondering what would happen if he went to sleep in the refrigerator.

However, before he could figure it out, the long-neglected Jin Dafa jumped up in dissatisfaction, put his arms around his thigh, raised his head, grinned a few times, and looked at him expectantly.

Song Buzhi had just finished taking a bath, and he didn't want to be warmed up by Jin Dafa's warm body, so he mercilessly grabbed its paw and put it down.

Jin Dafa wanted to jump up, but Song Buzhi avoided him.

Patting Jin Dafa's fluffy head, Song Buzhi squatted down, looked at it, and said, "Didn't I just take you out two hours ago? Don't go out today, go to sleep by yourself, choose which nest you want. If you don't want to sleep Just go play, I bought you a lot of toys, play one by one."

Song Buzhi had already taken Jin Dafa out for a walk the moment he was sent home by discipline.At this time, after taking a shower, he didn't want to go out again.

Jin Dafa lowered his head dejectedly, and walked towards the chinchilla bed in the master bedroom.

Chang Fei is still working overtime in the law firm and hasn't come back yet. I heard that they have taken another difficult case.His things are also sorted out in his free time, and he is waiting for this Sunday to move.

Song Buzhi looked at the refrigerator reluctantly, and then entered the bedroom.

That night, when Discipline came back, Song Buzhi had already fallen asleep.

The disciplinary action was very light, and it didn't wake him up, but met the eyes of Jin Dafa, who has sensitive ears.But he just went in and took a look, and instead of sleeping in the master bedroom, he went back to the rented room lightly.

Song Buzhi didn't sleep well last night, and he knew it.He thought, he had to take his time and get used to it, there was no rush.

The next day, Discipline got up early as usual, walked the dog, bought breakfast, and then went to work.

When he left, Song Buzhi woke up in a daze, half-opened his eyes and said "bye".

Jin Dafa was disciplined and shut the door of the bedroom, because according to the past, if Jin Dafa was allowed to go into the room at this moment, he would definitely jump up and climb onto the bed, making Song Buzhi sleep.

Therefore, discipline simply asked Jin Dafa to stay outside.

Jin Dafa was very wronged, he is a good and obedient dog, so he will not disturb the owner to sleep.But there was no way, Jin Dafa was no match for discipline, so he could only reluctantly compromise.

Song Buzhi slept until three poles in the sun before getting up.

When he came out, there was no one in the house.For so many years, he was used to this state. During the day, when his roommates went to work, he would sleep, and even if he woke up, it would be in the state that they hadn't left work yet.

But now, there are no people, but there is a dog...

When Jin Dafa saw that his master was awake, he leaned over again sticky, forgetting the "unpleasant" thing about last night long ago.

Song Buzhi said casually, "Morning, Dafa."

He saw discipline bought breakfast on the dining table.

The breakfast was still a little warm, Song Buzhi leaned against the table to eat breakfast, and took out his phone to send a message to Discipline.

Song Buzhi: Captain Ji, I'm tired of eating pork buns with dried plums and vegetables, let's change to buns tomorrow.

A star-eyed emoji is also attached.

Discipline took several minutes to reply.

Discipline: Okay, carrot buns?

Song Buzhi choked, and almost spat out the steamed stuffed bun in his mouth.

Carrot buns?

And this kind of buns?

Song Buzhi: True or not?

Song Buzhi: Team Ji, are you kidding me?

When they met for the first time, Song Buzhi had just ended his possession from the carrot, and the sequelae of the carrot's possession...was really impressive.

Song Buzhi wished that that part had been cut off.

Discipline: New product, I heard it is good.

Song Buzhi typed a few words, then deleted them, and finally replied with one word - OK.

Song Buzhi: OK.

Song Buzhi: Then eat and see tomorrow.

Song Buzhi: If it doesn't taste good, I'll feed it to Dafa.

Song Buzhi: Now that I'm eating meat buns with dried plums and vegetables, it looks up at me eagerly with its head up, almost relenting.

Discipline: buy a copy for Xiaojin tomorrow.

Song Buzhi: Seriously, can you stop calling me Xiaojin?Doesn't your team have Xiao Jin?You call it that, don't you get confused?

Discipline: No.

Song Buzhi: ...

Song Buzhi: Forget it, forget it, as long as you are happy.

He was very happy to be told that the discipline of "as long as you are happy", raised the corners of his lips, but quickly disappeared, and called the little Jin in their team—Jin Zilong, and told him to do something.

Song Buzhi ate his breakfast slowly, sat on the sofa, took out a pen and paper, and wrote down the five letters "f, n, h, r, m" on the paper.

Before Wang Yu died, she secretly wrote these five letters on the skin of her abdomen, which was her death message.

However, the elites and experts of the Municipal Bureau did research for several days, but they did not come up with anything.

It's as if these five letters were written by Wang Yu casually, without any special meaning.

Wang Yu's relics were also carefully checked by the police, and no information related to the letters was found.If I insist on talking about it, there are almost only an English book and English dictionary written by Wang Yu, as well as some foreign skin care cosmetics she uses, which are also described in English.

However, the police took the time to look through the English books and dictionaries, and found no hint that she might have hidden them in the book.

This so-called death message seems to be useless for the time being.

Song Buzhi thought to himself, if he was in Wang Yu's situation at that time and was about to die, what message would he leave while the murderer was not paying attention?

— Information about the murderer.

So these five letters most likely point to someone, right?

But, who is it...

Is it a surname that starts with an "f"?pay?Fu?square?Feng?fee? ... These seem to have nothing to do with Wang Yu.

Song Buzhi couldn't understand it.

If this continues, when will they be able to find the murderer?

Song Buzhi stared at the paper in a daze, and suddenly a bold idea came to his mind.

——Why don't he possess the corpse and read Wang Yu's memories before his death?

——And he has selfish intentions, wanting to see through Wang Yu's memory to see if she is the 12-year-old girl who saved him back then.

So far, he knows that except for living people who cannot be possessed, everything else is basically fine.

But the sequelae of possessing a corpse are definitely more serious.

Although he had never been possessed before, he had this feeling.Possessing a dead body is certainly no easier than possessing objects, plants, or animals.

However, discipline certainly disagrees.

This idea was only for a moment, Song Buzhi thought about the pros and cons in his mind, and put it behind his mind for the time being.

Right now, I still believe in discipline.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Song Buzhi went out to Suman Yoga Studio.

The experience class started at 02:30, and half an hour was enough for him to pass.

In the yoga studio, He Xiaobei was already in the classroom, and the music of the Great Compassion Mantra poured out.

There were already several other people in the room, Song Buzhi smiled and greeted He Xiaobei.

The one-hour class ended quickly, and after the other students left the classroom, Song Buzhi walked over to He Xiaobei and said, "Teacher He, this yoga is quite difficult."

He Xiaobei saw Song Buzhi's slightly stiff posture during practice. She bent her eyes and said, "Ashtanga exercises strength, endurance and flexibility, and can regulate the body and mind. You may not be used to it at first. Just practice breaking the time. Come on.”

Song Buzhi nodded: "Opened the door to a new world."

"But you're sweating a lot." He Xiaobei said, "Your body is too tense, so relax."

Song Buzhi said, I sweat a lot not because my body is tense...

"Okay, Mr. He has worked hard in this class." Song Buzhi said with a smile, "Does the teacher have any more classes?"

"It's gone in the afternoon." He Xiaobei said, "I'm planning to go home first, and then come to class in the evening. What about you, don't you want to go home?"

"No, go pick up my boyfriend from get off work." Song Buzhi said.

He Xiaobei seemed startled, and then suddenly realized: "No wonder, Mr. Su told me this morning..."

What did she say but she didn't go on, just said: "That's great, I wish you happiness."

"Thank you, teacher."

Song Buzhi said goodbye to He Xiaobei, and then walked out of the yoga studio.

But he didn't leave immediately, but walked to a milk tea shop opposite, bought a cup of iced milk tea, then sat in the milk tea shop, looking towards the gate of the yoga studio.

After a while, He Xiaobei stepped out of the yoga studio in high heels after changing clothes.

She didn't leave immediately, but stood at the door and looked down at her phone for a while, and then a car stopped in front of He Xiaobei.He Xiaobei glanced at the license plate, and then went up.

The car was turning around, Song Buzhi stood up, dropped the unfinished milk tea and walked out.At this time, the car had already driven out for a while.

Song Buzhi quickly stopped a passing taxi, said to the driver "keep up with the car in front", and then quickly explained: "Master, that is the girlfriend I quarreled with, please Now, she is impulsive, I'm afraid she will do something irrational in a fit of anger..."

The driver's face changed from being confused at the beginning to being clear now, and he said loudly: "Little young people like you just love to quarrel. What's so good about quarreling? You have to coax, so let's give way more often. Soon?"

Song Buzhi replied perfunctorily, staring at the car in front of him intently.

"Don't follow too closely, I'm afraid she will find me and hide further away..."

"Okay, don't worry, my driving skills are top-notch, and I will definitely not be discovered!"

However, the old driver who claimed to be a top-notch driver overturned his car, and he lost the car carrying He Xiaobei.

Song Buzhi was sitting in the passenger seat, listening to the endless complaints from the driver next to him, he didn't know whether to put on an indifferent expression or a considerate expression.

Although it's not yet the rush hour, there are still a lot of vehicles on the road, especially the car in front... It seems to be intentional, the further you drive, the more traffic there will be.

Song Buzhi and the others couldn't follow too closely, so they kept a distance.But because of such a distance, at a traffic light intersection, the car in front turned left, and when they were about to turn left to follow, the left turn light turned red.

So, after passing such a red light, he lost track as expected.

Song Buzhi paid the money and got out of the car, standing on the side of the road, watching the direction in which the car disappeared.

Over there, there is a crossroad, and it is possible to drive in either direction, but it is really impossible to judge where He Xiaobei went in the end.

Song Buzhi stood there for a while, then decided to go to the city bureau.

Picking up her boyfriend from get off work or something is not just for fun.

Although this boyfriend should work overtime.

But God didn't seem to intend to let his plan go smoothly for today, so he called a car, halfway through the journey, Song Buzhi suddenly saw He Xiaobei.

He Xiaobei still wore the same outfit she wore when she left the Su Man yoga studio, but there was someone more beside her.

He Xiaobao.

Song Buzhi looked around and found that it was near the Huacheng Zoo.

——He Xiaobao works in Huacheng Zoo.

Did He Xiaobei come here specially to find her brother?

"Get off in front." Song Buzhi said to the driver, while putting his right hand on the doorknob, ready to open the door and get off at any time.

"Hey, don't forget to pay." The driver reminded.

"It's automatic payment, don't worry." The car had already parked on the side of the road, Song Buzhi got out of the car quickly, and a message was sent on WeChat - the automatic deduction was successful.

He Xiaobei and He Xiaobao walked forward side by side, Song Buzhi followed carefully.

He Xiaobei and He Xiaobao are both tall, slender, and good-looking. Walking together is a beautiful landscape, which attracts a lot of attention.He Xiaobao is half a head taller than He Xiaobei.

Song Buzhi followed along, thinking casually, the He family siblings have good genes...

However, there were not many people on this street, and Song Buzhi was afraid of being discovered if he followed too closely, so he could only follow from a distance.If you follow them from a distance, you will not be able to see what they are doing, nor will you be able to hear what they are saying.

At this time, He Xiaobei didn't know what he took out from the bag, He Xiaobao turned his face to look at it.

That profile——

Song Buzhi shook the hands hanging on both sides.

That profile really looks like Oujie.

The temperament is already similar enough, and even the face is seven or eight points alike... Song Buzhi thought to himself, if he looked at it when his mind was not clear, he would definitely admit his mistake.But when looking at He Xiaobei, he didn't feel any resemblance, probably because of his temperament.

etc--

What He Xiaobei took out was——

Song Buzhi hurriedly walked behind a trash can and squatted down.

What He Xiaobei took out was a mirror. The mirror was shaken from side to side, as if looking behind through the mirror.

If it is an ordinary mirror, it is definitely not such a posture.

Song Buzhi endured the stench from the trash can next to him, thinking, they are too sensitive.

If you want to succeed in following...

Song Buzhi had the cheek to ignore the strange eyes of passers-by. He saw He Xiaobei and the others walking away, so he patted his clothes, stood up, and followed up again.

He Xiaobei and He Xiaobao passed an intersection and continued walking, talking while walking.

Song Buzhi took the phone and looked around——

Where should the mobile phone be stored?

---

Disciplinary worked overtime last night to check the monitoring, and today he is back to normal. He only slept for three or four hours, and drank a cup of coffee as soon as he arrived at the office.

He had been busy all morning, and he only had a quick bite for lunch. He had just been busy for an hour or two in the afternoon, when suddenly his right eyelid twitched, twitched, and twitched again.

He rubbed his eyes.

Jin Zilong in the driver's seat glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and immediately said dog-leggedly: "Is the discipline team too tired? Why don't you go back and rest, the discipline team, and I will be alone..."

Discipline put down the hand that rubbed his eyes and interrupted him: "It's okay."

Just after saying this, his eyelids suddenly jumped up again.

What's going on here?Discipline thought.

It's not that I haven't been more tired before, but my eyelids seldom twitch so much.

This feeling... how like something happened somewhere he didn't know.

Discipline pondered for a while, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Song Buzhi's number.

However, Song Buzhi didn't answer when he automatically hung up.

Discipline calls Song Buzhi again.

Also hang up automatically.

The mobile phone is not in a state of automatically shutting off when it runs out of power, but Song Buzhi does not answer the phone, indicating that the mobile phone is not with him.

Under what circumstances would his mobile phone not be with him?

Discipline thought of a possibility almost immediately - Song Buzhi used a power.

"Ji team?" Jin Zilong fell silent after seeing Ji make two failed phone calls, and reminded, "We will next..."

Discipline rubbed his eyebrows: "Keep driving."

They were going to the police station in another district, because a policeman there said that they saw a person very similar to the suspect who was looking for Wang Yu in surveillance.They have to check.

And in a certain supermarket in Huacheng, in a locker, the vibrating sound of the mobile phone rang twice in succession.