The daily life of a double-faced rookie and an awkward old detective

Liu Lingling and the others secretly hid their watching expressions and returned to the room. Everyone sat down again. Yuan Che was the last to sit down and stared into Ke Ran's eyes:

"I want to know the answer today. How did you find out that that person is Sun Yiliu?"

Asking this question, Yuan Che was already defeated.Being thrown twice, and still so entangled with a problem that doesn't match the current situation, my brain was either dumbfounded or turned into a paste.

He originally wanted to ask Ke Ran why he was so nervous, but now he used this question to step himself down, but the steps were not enough, and he couldn't touch the ground at all.

Guo Turong was busy smoothing things over:

"Yeah, we're all curious, aren't we?"

The others agreed dryly, but their expressions were completely different.

Ke Ran's hand unconsciously touched the things in his butt pocket, and then said:

"I just saw his legs, which were too white. I remembered that classmate said that Sun Yiliu never wore shorts, and occasionally I saw very white legs."

Liu Lingling scratched her head: "Is there any? I don't think it's so white?"

Guo Turong stopped Liu Lingling's questioning, and looked at Ke Ran gently:

"You should have said it earlier! Come on, I'm seeing you off today. There's still so much food left. It's done. I'll start the CD-ROM operation."

Yuan Che crossed his arms and sat there holding his breath for a while before he recovered.

Damn, his back is probably blue.

Yuan Che, who ate a meal, was completely injured both internally and externally. He had never been so injured since he was a child.If it were someone else, he would have retaliated with an eye for an eye for throwing him out like this, and at the very least, he would have to get his nose bruised and his face swollen to relieve his hatred.

Today, he could only watch Ke Ran helplessly, but couldn't do anything about it.

Ke Ran's face was full of genuine guilt and grievance. Anyone who saw it would feel that he had no choice but to do what he did, full of difficulties.If he fights back, it's justified as if it's unreasonable.

This was what puzzled Yuan Che the most. He was the one who was thrown, and the one who fell seemed to have been wronged so much, his eyes were red.

Facing the tough murderer, Yuan Che never frowned. Facing Ke Ran like this, Yuan Che's brows were almost knotted.

After such a fuss, the farewell banquet ended hastily.

The most important reason for the happy ending is that everyone at the dinner table, except Yuan Che and Ke Ran, almost vomited blood from laughter.

Yuan Che's expression made people laugh.The terrible thing is that you can't laugh blatantly when you laugh, you can only hold back and find excuses to laugh.Smile so tactfully, so carefully.Everyone feels uncomfortable, so they can only end it quickly, stay away from the protagonist, and laugh enough in a place where no one is around.

After the show, the only one who accompanied him with sympathetic eyes was Guo Turong.

No matter how anxious he is to go home to accompany his girlfriend, he has to endure it.

It's just because Yuan Che is hanging on him like a koala now, and he doesn't remember that he is still a wounded number.

During the rest of the meal, Yuan Che drank three glasses of white wine in a row, and Yuan Che, who had an average drinking capacity, completely showed his original shape.

If he didn't know Yuan Che well, and sent away those good colleagues early when he drank the third cup, it is estimated that Yuan Che's noble image will be as big as a pitiful fingernail tomorrow.

After 10 minutes of drinking, Yuan Che started chatting.He hugged Guo Turong and didn't let go. When the waiters came in, he grabbed one and forced them to drink with him. Finally, the manager came, and the two coaxed and tricked Yuan Che out of the house.

Finally took a taxi back to Yuan Che's residence.

From entering the door until now, Yuan Che has been entangled with Guo Turong, using both hands and feet, wrapping him in his arms, and the two of them became a twisted human body on the sofa.No matter how hard Guo Turong tried, he couldn't break free.

"Tell me, is he a playwright? Can he pretend? Do you think he is faking it?" Yuan Che repeated this sentence again.

"Yes, I think he is very good at acting." Guo Turong yawned and replied again.

Yuan Che's tongue became straight and said: "He patted my shoulder first yesterday, saying that he didn't like contact with others, why did he touch me? What happened to me today? Didn't he just pat him? Why did he just pat him? I threw it out? Tell me, what should I do in front of so many people? Shall I call back?"

Guo Turong comforted his waving hands: "That can't be done, you will damage your image if you fight back, after all, you are more sensible than him."

Yuan Che nodded emphatically: "That's right, I have been the team leader for so many years anyway, and these people are afraid of me. But this kid is not afraid of me, and even threw me. Tell me, how can I retaliate against him? I don't like this tone." Let me vent my pain."

"How about following him one day and beating him up?" Guo Turong asked with a smile.

Yuan Che shook his head on Guo Turong's neck, his hair scratched Guo Turong's neck, making him itchy.

"No, I'm a policeman. How can the police do such a backstabbing thing?"

Guo Turong, who was laughing and cramping, rubbed his cheeks: "What do you think?"

Yuan Che thought about it seriously: "Hey, did you have a friend who opened a gym? I took him there, I played boxing with him, and I put him down in a fair manner."

Guo Turong straightened the paralyzed Yuan Che: "That's a good idea. I'll make an appointment for you. When are you free?"

Yuan Che gestured a one with his fingers, then replaced it with a two, and finally turned into a one: "The day after tomorrow, no, tomorrow, ask him out tomorrow. Come out after get off work, I will make him kneel down and beg for mercy."

Guo Turong stood up and tried to drag Yuan Che up again: "Okay, then shall we go to bed first?"

Yuan Che raised his head and looked at Guo Turong's chin:

"You want to sleep with me?"

Guo Turong said coaxing a child, "No, I'll help you to bed, and you can sleep by yourself."

"Oh." Yuan Che lowered his head again in frustration:

"I thought you would accompany me."

Guo Turong shook his head: "I still have something to do, besides, we are lonely, it's weird to sleep in the same bed."

Yuan Che recalled drunkenly: "What's so awkward, when we went to Dawan Village last time, we didn't sleep on a kang."

Guo Turong laughed dumbfounded:

"How dare you say that that time when you rolled from the top of the kang to the top of the kang by yourself, Xiaoyu and I slept like a guerrilla, sleeping for a while and changing places. I don't want to try that again."

Yuan Che hugged Guo Turong's neck tightly, as if taking him under his wings to protect him: "I was afraid that you would be cold, so I wanted to give you warmth."

"Okay, thank you for your concern. Okay, don't make trouble. Come on, let go of your legs, yes, be good, and then let go of your hands, okay, that's it. Let's go, you've been very tired these two days, go to bed early. Tomorrow I will have the strength to clean up Ke Ran."

Yuan Che followed Guo Turong back to the bedroom obediently after he had cleaned up Ke Ran.Before he got close to the bed, Yuan Che rushed over, half of his body hung on the bed, shouting loudly, already unconscious.

Guo Turong dragged him to bed without laughing or laughing, took off his clothes and shoes, turned on the air conditioner and adjusted it to a suitable temperature, covered him with a blanket, and then walked out of the bedroom.

Guo Turong stood there hesitating, walked back and forth between the bedroom and the door two or three times, finally returned to the sofa and lay down, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his girlfriend: "Tonight we will play all night, no gone back."

He was afraid that Yuan Che, who didn't know the personnel and affairs, would make trouble again, so he resigned himself to his fate and became a temporary babysitter.

Guo Turong smiled wryly. He didn't expect that he would be smashed to pieces on the last day of the third group.

The next day, Yuan Che walked into the office with his head in pain like a burst. Naturally, he forgot everything he said yesterday when he was drunk.

I forgot what I said, but yesterday's anger still persisted. As soon as I entered the office, I saw Ke Ran sitting behind the desk with his head down, not daring to look at him.The humiliating scene from yesterday came to mind again. Yuan Che sat down on his chair, but just as he sat down, he stood up like a spring:

"Ke Ran, come out with me!"

Ke Ran looked for Guo Turong begging for help, only to realize that Guo Turong had been officially transferred today, and he was sitting in Guo Turong's place.Only then did he slowly follow Yuan Che out the door.

The two came under a big tree in the police station compound.Yuan Che turned his head to look at Ke Ran. Seeing him stop and stand still, Ke Ran slowly took two steps back. Before Yuan Che could speak, he admitted his mistake:

"Team leader, I'm really sorry yesterday. Why don't you call back!"

Yuan Che originally wanted to make a final struggle to get back some of the face he had lost thousands of miles away.

But seeing Ke Ran's sincere expression, he couldn't speak out a bunch of sonorous and powerful words, and finally he could only snort coldly:

"I called back? Then what happened to me? But then again, since you came out of the greenhouse, you can't avoid contact with people, and physical contact can't be 100% avoided. If it wasn't me yesterday, a passer-by bumped into you, If you are thrown out like this, you will become a black policeman who attacks law-abiding citizens for no reason!"

After finishing speaking, Yuan Che smashed it. The preaching in this sentence seemed too exaggerated, so he changed it again:

"I asked you to come out to tell you that if you can do it, don't make so many special cases. You can't leave anything that belongs to you. No one will wipe your ass behind your back. You can't do it and leave early, so as not to make any mess in the future and ask us tidy."

Luo Li talked a lot, but nothing satisfied Yuan Che. Now he can't tell what central idea he wants to express.

Just now Ke Ran lowered his head obediently like a student accepting punishment, he raised his head quickly when he heard this, looked at Yuan Che in a panic, and promised eagerly and somewhat bewilderedly:

"I can do it, really, I just haven't gotten used to it yet. Give me a chance! I can do it!"

Yuan Che blinked his eyes and replayed his own words just now. Although every sentence was admonishing, his tone of voice sounded soft and without threat.It's not a bit different from his usual tone of speech.

Why is this effect so amazing?

Seeing that Yuan Che didn't respond, Ke Ran took another step forward as if to prove himself:

"I really can." He said, staring at Yuan Che's hand, biting his lips, closing his eyes and stretching out his hand to grab Yuan Che as if he was about to go to the execution ground.

Yuan Che took a step back when he touched him, avoiding the hand.Ke Ran's hand was empty, and when he opened his eyes and saw that he hadn't "successful", he breathed a sigh of relief.

"What are you playing?" Yuan Che tilted his head to savor Ke Ran's expression, but he couldn't see any trace of deceit.But the contrast between these two days is real. What kind of routine is this?

"Ah?" Being asked like this, Ke Ran looked at Yuan Che blankly, his eyes filled with confusion.

"I'm asking what you're playing! Why did my son have no taboos when he arrested Sun Yiliu before, and turned into a porcelain doll in the next day. Give me a reasonable explanation."

Ke Ran bit his closed lips lightly, his eyes fixed on his toes, his body was stretched straight, as if he was brewing something, but in the end he still didn't say a word.