Hunt down

It was raining at night, and the night was not hot. Song Nai felt the cool wind blowing from the side, and felt very comfortable. He was in a daze, and felt that someone was taking off his coat.

At first he thought he was dreaming, and he was so dizzy from drinking that he didn't even know where he was.

However, the real touch can always make people's consciousness gradually clear. The heat that fingertips rubbed against his arm is definitely not a dream, but a real thing that exists.

Song Nai opened his eyes suddenly, he clamped the neck of the person who was very close to him in the dark, exerting strength, he was not fully awake from drunkenness, and the strength he could use in his hands was much smaller than imagined.

The light in the room hadn't been turned on yet, and the man's back was facing the moonlight, Song Nai couldn't see his face clearly, but felt that the atmosphere at this time was not as dangerous as he had imagined.

The pinched Adam's apple moved up and down, and the person in the dark laughed muffledly, "You are at my parents' house, lying on my bed, who do you think I am?"

Song Nai's hands froze, and he immediately felt his palms sweating. The memories of a few hours ago slowly came to mind. This person...

That's right...it's Zhou Jiming...

Song Nai's fingertips relaxed, vented his strength, and inadvertently touched Zhou Jiming's collarbone. He hadn't realized that the eyes of the man in the dark were gradually deepening, and Song Nai was still immersed in his own thoughts.

etc?Zhou Jiming is back?Why did he suddenly come back!

Song Nai felt that the distance was too close at this time, sniffing each other, fingertips touching each other, ambiguous.

He wanted to withdraw his hand quickly, propping his back to move away, but Zhou Jiming was faster, he easily caught Song Nai's fleeing wrist and pulled him closer.

Zhou Jiming smiled slightly, "What are you hiding, you didn't come by yourself?"

Song Nai thought of a lot of rebuttals in an instant, but they all denied themselves, and there was no way to explain that he came to celebrate Zhou Jiming's father's birthday by himself.

Rather than saying that he was afraid that he would not be able to deceive Zhou Jiming, it would be better to say that he could not even convince himself at the first level.

Song Nai was short of breath and didn't say a word for a long while.

Zhou Jiming lowered his eyes and looked at Song Nai's angry look, feeling overjoyed.

He had been working on a case these days, and the identity of the deceased has not yet been confirmed, so he was too busy, but he hadn't celebrated his father's birthday with him for many years, so he rushed back overnight to talk to his father before midnight. Say "Happy Birthday".

But his old father knew how happy he was. He patted Song Nai's slumped back and yelled that Song Xiaodi was more filial and sensible than his stupid son. Old tears.Feng Jie felt that he was too noisy, so she dragged the old father back to the bedroom by cursing and procrastinating.

At that time, Song Nai was completely speechless except for humming softly. When he opened his eyes in a daze and saw Zhou Jiming, he immediately burrowed into his arms. Zhou Jiming had no choice but to embrace the drunken beauty.

It was the first time he saw Song Nai with blurred eyes, flushed cheeks, and well-behaved. While Feng Jie and Zhou Fu were walking away, he pinched Song Nai's chin and looked at him closely for a long time, almost stunned. Count the roots.

But still not enough.

Zhou Jiming helped Song Nai back to his room, and then came out to help Feng Jie clean up the dishes and tables before returning to the room.

He didn't turn on the light because he was afraid that the light would be too dazzling and disturb Song Nai's sleep, so he wandered around the room with the weak light. After a while, he heard Song Nai humming softly as if he seemed a little uncomfortable. Zhou Jiming sat on the bedside and Looking at Song Nai like this, Song Nai frowned, and rubbed his cheek against the pillow, as if trying to wipe off something dirty.

Zhou Jiming understood right away that Song Nai loves clean people so much, he didn't take a shower or wash his face at night, he must be so uncomfortable that he couldn't sleep, so Zhou Jiming decided to take off Song Nai's clothes and wipe his face and body for him , but I didn't expect to wake people up, and I was treated as a thief, how wronged!

"Why don't you talk, brother Song?" Zhou Jiming teased.

Song Nai looked away, "Stay away from me."

These words were actually meant to be a warning, but at the moment when they came out of the slightly drunk Song Nai's mouth, there was a hint of coquettishness that was not obvious.

Zhou Jiming moved closer to Song Nai, whispering in Song Nai's ear, "I told you, you delivered it yourself, why did you tell me to go away?"

Song Nai shrank his ears and avoided Zhou Jiming.

Zhou Jiming didn't let him go, and bullied him again, "I wanted to wipe you clean, but you took me as a bad person and strangled my neck. Did you want my life? You are so cruel, I Wronged."

Song Nai began to regret why he came here, why he agreed to drink with Zhou Fu, and why he was suppressed by Zhou Jiming again.

Zhou Jiming just kept staring at Song Nai like this. The feeling of being watched by someone in the dark can be felt very strongly. Zhou Jiming didn't intend to let go of Song Nai's wrist at all. He really didn't know what this person was going to do. Well.

"What do you want?" Song Nai asked as if admitting defeat.

Zhou Jiming's grip on Song Nai's hand suddenly loosened, and then slowly retreated, stopping in Song Nai's palm. He gently scratched Song Nai's palm with his fingertips.

Song Nai felt his fingertips burn.

"You asked me what I want, and I also want to ask you what you want." Zhou Jiming stroked Song Nai's fingertips back and forth ambiguously, "How about this, I will ask you to answer, three questions, after answering, I will let you rest."

"You can ask, don't touch it." Song Nai said and wanted to withdraw his hand, but Zhou Jiming grabbed it back.

Zhou Jiming said with a smile in his voice, "Okay, I won't touch it anymore."

Song Nai tilted his head and didn't know where he was looking, "Ask."

"Is your journey going smoothly? Have all the problems been solved?" Zhou Jiming asked.

Song Nai didn't expect Zhou Jiming's first question to be this. Before he could answer, Zhou Jiming asked again.

"Second question, why did you come to celebrate my dad's birthday as soon as you came back?" Zhou Jiming paused, as if he was thinking about how to ask the third question, "The last one."

The room was suddenly very quiet, and Song Nai could almost hear Zhou Jiming's heartbeat, which was beating crazily like his own, and he was just as nervous as himself.

"Do you have me in your heart?" Zhou Jiming continued, "Let's answer next to each other."

Song Nai was glad that there was no light in the room at this time, Zhou Jiming couldn't see the blush on his face, Song Nai could clearly feel the heat from his neck to his cheeks, he could answer the first two questions truthfully.But the last question, he can't, he still thinks that Zhu Bing's death was caused by him the most, he can't enjoy love|love in such a chic way, he can't yet.

"It's all good; because I want to thank my uncle and aunt for taking care of me last time; no." Song Nai's answer was very short.

Song Nai could even feel that Zhou Jiming's breathing was stagnant. He supported the bed with his right hand, and wanted to get out of the bed and leave. As soon as he moved, Zhou Jiming was like a startled leopard, pinching Song Nai's left wrist frantically, and another Wrapping one hand around Song Nai's chin, he pressed directly against him onto the bed.

"Mr. Song, I advise you not to lie in front of a policeman."

Song Nai couldn't break free, so he simply met those eyes and said with a smile, "I really envy Officer Zhou's self-confidence."

Zhou Jiming exerted force on his hand, which caused Song Nai some pain.

"Song Nai, you can't fool me." Zhou Jiming leaned against Song Nai's chest, and deliberately rubbed the tip of Song Nai's nose and the corners of his lips while speaking, "You sleep in my clothes every night, what were you thinking at that time, huh? Are you thinking about where the clothes are made and why they are so comfortable? Or are you thinking about the hotel business? Or are you thinking about me?"

Zhou Jiming stroked Song Nai's lips, "Also, you kissed me in Qichuan, the taste was too short, I haven't had time to ponder it yet, don't tell me, it's also because of my self-confidence."

"Oh." Song Nai sneered, "It's just a kiss from the elders, it's very normal, I didn't expect that Police Officer Zhou is so innocent, and his heart will be swayed by a kiss that is just a touch of water?"

"Song Nai!" Zhou Jiming roared suppressedly, "How could... how could... be so stubborn..."

Zhou Jiming's voice softened, "Okay, even if you didn't in the past, what about now and in the future?"

Zhou Jiming caressed Song Nai's cheek, "Follow me, Song Nai, your heart beats too fast, you can't fool me."

Song Nai clenched his fists, but he couldn't control his heartbeat, he could control his mouth, but he couldn't control his heart.

"Although I have never been in love with a man, I will treat you well. I am a 30-year-old man, and I have never been so interested in anyone." Zhou Jiming lightly pecked at the corner of Song Nai's lips, "Follow me. "

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