The river is about to burn the mountain

Chapter 1 White Porcelain Vase

When Ji Qiuhan came out of the bureau, he unexpectedly saw Jiang Zhan waiting opposite him.

They haven't seen each other for almost a month.

Not far away, across a street full of traffic, Jiang Zhan was leaning against the car door to light a cigarette. His silhouette under the slim windbreaker was tall and straight, which attracted the passing girls to look back frequently.

As the wind blew, Jiang Zhan brushed his hair back. He raised his eyes and saw Ji Qiuhan on the opposite side, his frowning brows finally eased a little.

Ji Qiuhan's car broke down and was still being repaired, so he had to go to the opposite side to take the subway to go home.The spotless leather shoes turned around and back again, why should I avoid them?

He took off his police jacket and draped it over his arm, and strode across the road.

"Hey...! Where are you going?"

Regardless of the shouts behind him, he strode forward:

"go home."

"Go, I'll see you off."

Seeing that the man was still walking forward, Jiang Zhan grabbed him, and the sky blue shirt on his arm was instantly wrinkled.

Ji Qiuhan frowned and said coldly:

"Stay away from me, I can't smell the smoke."

Jiang Zhan was not annoyed, and said in his mouth: "Okay, I pinched it." After speaking, he pushed Ji Qiuhan's waist and got into his black Bentley.

In fact, Jiang Zhan rarely drives by himself.

"What to eat?"

The temperature outside was low, but the temperature inside the car was just right, Ji Qiuhan was still annoyed why he was pushed into the car so easily, he turned his head to look out the window.

"I don't want to eat anything."

Jiang Zhan frowned and gave a "tsk" sound. While waiting for the traffic lights, he turned his head to look at the face of his lover whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Ji Qiuhan's skin is very white, and it is extremely cold white, to what extent?It's probably like a delicate and cold white porcelain bottle that has been locked in a glass cabinet all year round, and even has a cold blue luster all over it.

But now, the jawline, which was originally not much flesh, has become thinner, the eye circles are black and blue, and the whole person is even more pale as paper, and his expression is very bad.

The fire that Jiang Zhan suppressed all the way was ignited by this eye.

"Why did you look so pale? You ignored what I said before I left? Is this how you take care of yourself?"

Faced with Jiang Zhan's questioning, Ji Qiuhan showed no fear, and said coldly, "It's my business how I take care of myself, so don't bother Mr. Jiang."

He couldn't bear the blockage in his heart, but Jiang Zhan endured even more anger. After a long time, Jiang Zhan took a deep breath and endured it.

"...Hey, let's not talk about this tonight, how about going to Pinnanzhai for porridge, your favorite fish porridge."

"I have no appetite."

After Ji Qiuhan refuted, he added in a cold voice: "I want to go home, if you don't go home, you put me here, and I will go back by myself."

Jiang Zhan said nothing with a sullen face, and looked at the tired look on Ji Qiuhan's face, and finally followed him to turn to the third ring road.

A black Bentley drove into a mid-to-high-end neighborhood.

After getting out of the car, Ji Qiuhan didn't intend to invite anyone upstairs at all, he turned around and left, but Jiang Zhan parked the car and followed him leisurely.

The three-bedroom and one-living room at 160 meters away is tastefully and indifferently decorated, which is his consistent style.

As soon as the door was closed, there was a "bang" sound outside the door, and then a man and a woman greeted each other's ancestors and scolded each other, and then there was a sound of high-heeled shoes smashing through the floor and going away.

Why are the houses here so poorly soundproofed?Jiang Zhan's eyebrows, which had been furrowed since he went upstairs, furrowed even deeper now.

"I told you to move to Yunjian. It's close to your unit and quiet. You must live here. You sleep so lightly. Can you sleep well?"

Ji Qiuhan ignored it, and put the police uniform jacket on the hanger to change into slippers, "Go if you like, I sleep well here."

Can eye sockets be a national treasure if you sleep well?

Jiang Zhan didn't want to get entangled in this issue. He rolled up his cuff buttons and opened the refrigerator. He almost never cooks, but compared to his lover who is even more unlikely to cook, Young Master Jiang can only condescend to do it himself.

"It's up to you, whatever you want to eat, I'll give you—"

However, it was empty and spotless when it came into view.

Oh, and four cans of beer and two bottles of mineral water.

Ji Qiuhan threw him a box of self-heating rice from the cabinet: "This is the only one, eat it or not, I'm going to take a shower, and I still haven't written a work report."

Holding the fast food in his hand, Jiang Zhan's expression became even worse.

"Ji Qiuhan!"

Jiang Zhan rushed into the bedroom, grabbed Ji Qiuhan's wrist, and his voice seemed to come out of his teeth:

"You feed me this every day?"

Ji Qiuhan had just changed into half of his home clothes, and his upper body was still bare at the moment, and he blushed instantly and became anxious: "What are you doing! Let go! What do I eat that bothers you?!"

Jiang Zhan stared at him, and suddenly smiled, just as if he was grinding his back molars with extreme anger.

"What does it matter to me? What do you say it has to do with me! I'm too used to you recently, right? You don't even know your last name anymore, do you?"

As soon as Jiang Zhan's aura opened up, even Ji Qiuhan unconsciously shuddered, but said: "I know my surname is Ji, so I don't need you to remind me!"

"Okay, I think you really need to clean up!"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Zhan stopped talking nonsense, and directly grabbed his wrist and threw him on the bed.

Although Ji Qiuhan may not be Jiang Zhan's opponent when he is full of blood, but at least he can parry two moves, but he is like a doll, unable to fight back.

During this period of time, he was physically and mentally exhausted from watching the inter-provincial child abduction case. In addition, he was injured in his arm during the final arrest in the evening. He couldn't help grunting.

The people behind him slackened their strength in the next second.

Ji Qiuhan didn't notice it, he almost hit the bed with stars in his eyes, he wanted to ask Jiang Zhan why he taught him a lesson, what the hell was between them, but the pain from the injured arm went straight to the nerves of the brain, as if from the bone As if crawling out of a crack, Ji Qiuhan felt powerless for a while.

Who knew that the expected pain would not come down.

Jiang Zhan let go, the bed beside him sank, and he was taken into a generous and warm embrace.

The bedside lamp was off, and in the darkness, Jiang Zhan's warm and powerful hands caressed his throbbing arm intentionally or unintentionally.

"Stop making trouble, let's see how you look, baby, go to bed first, okay?"

Jiang Zhan's helpless and doting tone suddenly enveloped Ji Qiuhan from all directions. His body froze, and then relaxed after a few seconds. After a day of nervous breakdown, he finally lost his guard and indulged in the domineering tenderness.

He whispered: "Okay."

This time Ji Qiuhan slept very deeply, or he hadn't slept like this for a long time.

The strict biological clock allowed him to open his eyes at 06:30, but there was nothing beside him, and Jiang Zhan was no longer there.

Ji Qiuhan irritatedly took two handfuls of ice water and hit his cheeks, even after resting all night, the person in the mirror couldn't hide his fatigue.

The circumstances of this cross-provincial child trafficking case are so serious that the superiors issued a military order, demanding that they be cracked within 20 days and the results disclosed to the media.Ji Qiuhan was appointed as the leader of the operation team. He has hardly been home for a month. His constant concentration and round-the-clock arrest work is a double torture to the body and spirit.

On the one hand, this torture comes from his serious demands on his duties, and on the other hand...,

Cold water dripped down the sink from the black hair on his forehead, and the calm and reserved Officer Ji rarely covered his face with his hands. ,

What the hell are he and Jiang Zhan?

In other words, what is he in Jiang Zhan's heart?A lover who disappears without a trace when he is free?And he himself, in this long month, actually felt this kind of waiting for the first time... especially hard.

This feeling made him irritable, Ji Qiuhan wiped his face and prepared to go downstairs for a morning run.

But at this moment in the living room, when the key was turned and the door lock rang, Ji Qiuhan remained calm.

Sure enough, the door opened, and Jiang Zhan appeared at the door with a takeaway.

I was surprised to see him,

"Why did you wake up so early? Don't run away today, eat breakfast first, and then sleep for a while."

"Where did you get the key?"

"From your pocket."

The takeaway bag was placed on the dining table. Jiang Zhan took off his coat and walked into the kitchen. When he passed by Ji Qiuhan, he could still feel the lingering morning coolness on that shirt.

Ji Qiuhan glanced at: Pin Nanzhai.

"I said you don't have an appetite and you still buy it..."

"Okay, let's make trouble again," Jiang Zhan said half-jokingly and half-threateningly, and took out two sets of bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen. Ji Qiuhan shrugged, opened the refrigerator, and unscrewed a bottle of mineral water to drink.

"I don't know if you are cool? Do you want your stomach?!"

Jiang Zhan snatched the mineral water from his hand, the cold temperature of his tentacles made him unable to resist the rage: "Come over for dinner first, I'll pour you a hot cup."

Ji Qiuhan didn't move, Jiang Zhan squinted his eyes,

"Come over for dinner, or do you want me to settle the score with you now, huh?"

It's really embarrassing to be threatened, especially this kind of threat makes Ji Qiuhan feel in his heart that it's better not to resist.

Ji Qiuhan unnaturally avoids his lover's burning gaze, and walks towards the dining table: "Hurry up and eat, I have to go to work after eating, I'm going to be late."

Jiang Zhan took out the fish porridge and said calmly, "Eat slowly, I've asked you for leave."

Sure enough, when Ji Qiuhan heard it, it was as if a firecracker had been ignited: "Ask for leave? Why do you ask me for leave?! I still have important work to report today!"

"Can't report without you? Are you the only one in your group? I don't believe that the Public Security Bureau won't be transferred for a day without you."

"Jiang Zhan! Why do you make decisions for me!"

The chopsticks slapped on the table with a "snap".

Jiang Zhan raised his eyes and looked at him.

"Just because I let you finish this meal first, can you eat it?"

Whether the atmosphere of a meal is depressing or not is another matter, but after eating a bowl of delicious fish porridge, Ji Qiuhan only felt that his stomach, which had been tortured for a long time, finally warmed up a lot.In the middle, Jiang Zhan's phone rang twice, he frowned, "Mmm, um," and hung up after a few words.

After eating, Ji Qiuhan changed his clothes and walked out the door. Jiang Zhan grabbed him from behind: "Where are you going?"

"Go to the unit."

Ji Qiuhan reached out to grab the police jacket on the hanger, but someone grabbed it firmly before him.

"Don't wear it, you want to annoy me, then let's settle the score."

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