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Qianli looked at the guy who jumped out of the mecha speechlessly, and wanted to slap him a little bit.

"Thousands of miles!"

Qianli watched Song Zhaolin running over from a distance, and then hugged him: "You are indeed here! I miss you so much!"

"..."

I don't know how long he hasn't showered, and he smells sour.Qianli looked around subconsciously. After the court just ended, many people noticed the movement on their side and looked towards him.Seeing that Qianli felt very uncomfortable, he pushed Song Zhaolin away forcefully, and scolded in a low voice, "This is outside the court!"

Song Zhaolin curled his lips: "I didn't expect that the first thing you said to me would be this after we haven't seen each other for such a long time."

Qianli shook his head: "How do you know I'm here?"

"Song Yulin said it."

Today's meeting was too sudden, the questions that Qianli had originally thought up turned out to be inappropriate to ask, he opened his mouth, but finally gave up.He held Song Zhaolin's hand and squeezed him: "Okay, let's talk about it after going home. You stink..."

He said the last sentence very softly, and Song Zhaolin had a feeling of "behind the words".

"Then go home first."

Song Zhaolin firmly grasped Qianli's hand, and strode towards Qianli's rented house. The latter followed him for two steps, and suddenly turned around: "What about your mecha?"

Song Zhaolin suddenly blew a whistle at this time, and someone poked out from inside the mecha and waved to them. Song Zhaolin said: "This is the co-pilot, let him drive back."

Qianli nodded in confusion, and was dragged forward by Song Zhaolin for two steps. He suddenly knew where the strange thing was just now—whistle to summon his co-pilot, isn't it a bit...inhumane.

I haven't seen Song Zhaolin for a month or two. This guy's hair has grown a bit longer. Maybe he thinks it's unmanageable. Song Zhaolin tied it up with a rubber band and tied a small tug on the back of his head.

"You act like a fool."

After returning home, Qianli couldn't help stretching out his hand to pick the rubber band on the back of his head, but as soon as the rubber band was loosened, his hair fluffed into a ball like fireworks. Song Zhaolin scratched his head blankly, Teased Qianli to laugh out loud: "You..."

No wonder it has to be tied up, it's too ugly.

Song Zhaolin twitched the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand to fish for Qianli, hugged him by the waist and pushed him against the wall: "As soon as I come back, you will laugh at me as ugly."

Qianli thought he was stinky, and put his hand on his chest: "I don't have one, I didn't say anything."

"Your face says it!"

Song Zhaolin didn't care whether Qianli disliked him or not, he pressed his head and kissed him. He gradually discovered some of Qianli's weaknesses. He probably had a feeling of missing him, wanting to kiss him, and feeling disgusted by him, so he finally chose to accept it.

Song Zhaolin bit Qianli's lips a few times, pressed his forehead against him, and loosened his teeth.

"My battle is over."

Qianli was stunned, hugged Song Zhaolin tightly, and put his side face on his chest: "You always start the battle quietly like this, and then end the battle calmly."

The situation on the front line was tense, but they didn't receive any news. This happened too many times, and Qianli, who was one of the closely guarded members, would feel inexplicably ashamed.

Song Zhaolin lowered his head and sniffed Qianli's hair, and hugged him happily: "Isn't this the best? If the news of the war between Ain Star and Riyao Star comes back, it will be a big event. At that time... the whole The planet will be in dire straits, and it is best to end the battle quietly."

Qianli was silent for a while, then tightened his waist: "Then you don't have to leave this time?"

"In short, I won't leave before the wedding. I have already reported to my superiors. I said that I am getting married. Whoever sent me out to perform tasks is too inhuman."

When it came to the wedding they had been preparing for, Qianli felt a little uncomfortable. Before, Xue Xiangwei often came to discuss wedding matters with Qianli. He didn't feel this kind of emotion at all, but now that Song Zhaolin mentioned it, he felt a little uncomfortable. shy?

Probably because the other party is the person who is going to marry me, so I feel a little different.

Qianli coughed twice: "Are you going to take a bath or not?"

"Wash and wash, I'll go and wash right away. But I have a condition." Song Zhaolin hugged Qianli and lowered his head to rub against his neck: "I won't go if you don't agree."

"Hey……"

Qianli turned his head to the side, and helplessly poked Song Zhaolin's head a few times: "You look like this, how can you be a commander?"

Song Zhaolin was not at all ashamed by him and said: "I am Party B, Party B must obey Party A, and I will follow your orders at home."

Damn, it was turned against the general by this guy.

Qianli looked at him helplessly: "Then tell me, if it is a reasonable condition, I will agree to it at my discretion."

"You wash with me."

"..."

Song Zhaolin stomped his feet immediately when he saw his bad face: "I haven't seen you for a long time! I don't want to be separated! I want to stick together!"

"I don't want to be with stinky people!"

Qianli rolled his eyes, dragged Song Zhaolin out of the bathroom door, and then pushed him hard: "Wash yourself!"

Song Zhaolin immediately rushed to the door, but Qianli was faster than him, and immediately closed the door. Song Zhaolin slammed on the door inside: "You are ruthless!"

Qianli sighed deeply - he is still one of the four famous arresters, and now he is very helpless to Song Zhaolin's behavior of acting like a baby from time to time.

However, it doesn't seem to be very offensive...

"Don't mess it up, I'll just stand here and chat with you."

After Qianli finished speaking, Song Zhaolin snorted inside: "Then why don't you just come in and chat with me?"

Qianli said seriously: "If I go in and chat with you, you won't take a bath seriously."

Song Zhaolin curled his lips, went to the shower, turned on the shower, and began to take a "serious" shower. Qianli heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He went to the closet to find Song Zhaolin's change of clothes , Then really moved a stool and sat at the door of the bathroom, chatting with him while flipping through the newspaper.

Qianli is the most honest person, even for children, you must do what you promised as much as possible, otherwise, they will think you are lying if you use this trick next time.

"I heard from my brother that you've been very busy recently. Isn't today the weekend? Why did you go to the court?"

Qianli heard a vague sound coming from the bathroom, and couldn't help chuckling: "Your brother told you where I am, so don't you know what I'm doing there?"

"That bastard Song Yulin told me you were here, and he wouldn't tell me if I asked him again. He's always been like this, half-talking, and has annoyed me since he was a child." And Song Yulin told him, the rest You can ask Qianli about things, Song Zhaolin thought so, it would be much more comfortable to talk to Qianli more than to Song Yulin, so he didn't ask any further questions.

Qianli pondered for a while, and said, "That's about my work, are you sure you want to hear it?"

The sound of splashing water in the bathroom stopped, and Song Zhaolin was probably pouring shampoo on his head: "Of course, I want to hear everything about you."

Qianli then told Song Zhaolin about what happened recently, and he closed the newspaper with a sigh: "Actually, this incident didn't cause any serious consequences. Therefore, from a legal point of view, the victim has already received fair compensation. But... the problems exposed by this incident are very serious. Whether it is the local monitoring station or the capital’s monitoring bureau, they are not This kind of slack office should be produced, after all, our work is time-sensitive just like the work of the hospital."

Although Zhao Qing was punished as the defendant this time, this problem is definitely not Zhao Qing's problem alone. Of course, Qianli hopes to clean up the Supervision Bureau, but the current situation is impossible.

As far as this case is concerned, this is already considered a "fair judgment". Do you want to completely rectify the corruption of the director and the lax work of the Supervision Bureau because of this incident?How is that possible.

"I didn't expect us Qianli to be a passionate young man!"

Song Zhaolin's voice came from the bathroom. Qianli turned his head and thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "No, it's not a hot-blooded youth, this is my job. It is precisely because more and more people don't treat this Duty matters' When I take it as my duty, it seems that I, who take my duty seriously, are too enthusiastic. In fact... what I said are the thoughts that normal people should have, right?"

More and more people regard "following the tide" and "following the crowd" as clever and smooth, even as a matter of course, which leads to today's situation and so many difficult things to happen. It is not him, a passionate young man, who should be changed , but this society.

This society needs more passionate young people.

No, this society needs more normal people.

"squeak--"

The door of the bathroom was opened, and Qianli looked up reflexively. Song Zhaolin came out with water droplets all over his body. Qianli twitched the corner of his mouth, covered his forehead with his hand, and took the towel with the other hand and stuffed it into his arms: "Don't let you come out like this, exhibitionist!"

Song Zhaolin took the bath towel and wrapped it around his waist casually, curled his lips: "I expose myself as much as I want at home."

Before Qianli had time to refute, Song Zhaolin bent down and hugged him directly. Qianli flew into the air, subconsciously pointing to the change of clothes next to him, "Your clothes..."

"What clothes to wear now, it should be undressed."

Song Zhaolin threw Qianli on the bed, pressed down his wet body, and hugged him tightly, and then his lips were blocked by Song Zhaolin, biting and kissing him.

"You, wait a minute!"

Qianli looked at the big sun outside the window, and pushed hard on his chest. He breathed quickly and stared at Song Zhaolin's face: "I haven't cooked yet..."

Song Zhaolin shook his head: "No, I don't want to eat."

"It's noon now... noon!" There is a bright window next to them, because Qianli likes the feeling of the sun shining in, so he specially chose a room with a big window in the bedroom. Doing that kind of thing in this environment... He really can't do it.

If he can't do it, it doesn't mean Song Zhaolin can't do it. He said, "But today is the weekend."

Song Zhaolin went up to kiss Qianli again, fumbled while unbuttoning his clothes: "We haven't seen each other for so long, do you miss me? Hehe, I knew you missed me. Qianli's body is the most honest."

"……ill!"

Qianli struggled to get a hand out, pressed Song Zhaolin's face hard, and turned his head: "So you heard me say so many things about my work, just because you are too free, you just want to hear it."

Song Zhaolin raised his head and looked at him: "Didn't you say everything? The trial of this matter as a case is over. If you want to try your chief and rectify the Supervision Bureau, you should treat it as a second case. ah."

Qianli blinked and blinked: "What do you mean?"

"It means that if you really want to change the status quo of the Supervision Bureau, you must tell the people who can manage this matter to know the status quo, instead of expecting to solve them once and for all."

"Well... makes sense, then I have to think about how to deal with the director."

Seeing him thinking about it, Song Zhaolin felt a little unhappy at once. He grabbed Qianli's hand and pressed it on the bed, rubbing against him: "Okay, okay, I'll think about work tomorrow, and you can deal with your husband first." Is it?"

"..."

The author has something to say: It is impossible to rectify the monitoring station if you want to pass a case, and I will not write about the plot of omega’s special identity and special incidents that cause the monitoring station to be rectified, or alpha’s identity and background suddenly changed. However, using power to resolve conflicts is different from those who bully others... Maybe that would be more enjoyable, but I think if that is the case, the setting of this case would be meaningless, and what is conveyed is still "who I hope that everyone will see more of "justice" and "axiom" rather than "power".

Sometimes I may write that kind of cool plot, but I don’t want to write it here