[Rebirth] Bone Quest

After more than half a month of recovery, Qiao Yu could no longer bear the smell of disinfectant in the hospital, and yelled to go home. The doctor was tossed by his monk-like thoughts and finally nodded and let him go.

So, when Cong Rong helped Qiao Yu down the stairs and was about to be discharged from the hospital, he was taken aback by the situation in front of him.

Everyone in the serious crime team stood at the entrance of the hospital with a bouquet of flowers in their hands. The moment they saw Qiao Yu, they immediately crowded over and said in unison, "Congratulations to Xing Xing for being discharged from the hospital!"

Qiao Yu was so startled that his jaw almost dropped, "You... what are you doing?"

Ouyang leaned over with a smile: "Aren't we concerned about you? Don't think that only the boss is worried about you when you get hurt." As she spoke, she gave Cong Rong a dissatisfied sideways glance.

"That's right, if the boss hadn't stopped us from seeing you, we wouldn't have waited until now to welcome you." Shu Qing leaned over to Qiao Yu's side to make a small report.

Qiao Yu raised her eyebrows, turned around and glanced at Cong Rong, "What does this mean? I'm a scourge or something, why don't they see me?"

Cong Rong coughed lowly and touched his nose: "How could I? They didn't come voluntarily for fear of disturbing your recovery, right?" He squinted his eyes and gave Shu Qing a look, and she shrank immediately. Shrink your neck, the boss really values ​​sex over friends.

Junzhi smiled, and put the flowers in Qiao Yu's hands: "Don't blame the boss, he is afraid that you will feel uncomfortable because of resignation, so he doesn't let us see you, for fear of touching the scene."

"That's right, he even came up with the idea of ​​buying flowers today, although I think it's rotten, it's really vulgar and rustic." Qi Ji sticks out his tongue and winks at Qiao Yu.

Cong Rong's unchanging face was a little red this time, he gave the four people watching the excitement a hard look, and scratched his head in embarrassment: "Don't listen to their nonsense, it's nothing."

Qiao Yu understood, and frowned helplessly: "I'm just happy to be a forensic doctor, how can I be so emotional, you guys think too much, I just want to take this time to have a good rest, you are still envious of such a long vacation Woolen cloth."

Everyone knew that Ye Xing said this just to keep them from worrying. After all, no one wanted to leave the crime squad. Even though he was busy like a dead dog here every day, his heart was extraordinarily warm.

Qi Ji and Junzhi looked at each other and smiled, and hugged Qiao Yu one by one: "Xing Xing, we will wait for you to come back, the six of us are a family, we can't do without anyone."

Qiao Yu nodded heavily, and suddenly felt that she had become sentimental.

He never thought that he could be liked by so many people, and he never thought that he would have such a good friend. These things that he didn't dare to think about before belonged to him now. Maybe this is the greatest happiness after rebirth. 'Speaking of the last two "women", Shu Qing and Ouyang, their eyes were red, and they were about to cry. Ouyang even changed his big sister before, and sobbed while holding Qiao Yu's clothes: "Xingxing, remember Come back and see my sister, without you, my darling, who am I going to play in the future?"

Everyone roared with laughter, Qi Ji pushed Ouyang away and said with a smile: "The old cow still wants to eat young talents, so be careful that the boss is jealous."

Qiao Yu shrugged helplessly, with an embarrassed expression on his face, Cong Rong grabbed Qiao Yu's shoulder possessively: "It's getting late, Ye Xing still has injuries on his legs, I'll take him home first. "

Qi Ji rubbed his chin, said with a smile, "Look, I said the boss would be jealous."

Everyone laughed again, Qiao Yu blushed, he felt that he must be finished, and he was not angry at being squeezed out like this, but rather enjoyed Cong Rong's jealous "husband".

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Sitting in Cong Rong's car, the atmosphere was a bit awkward. In the sealed environment, neither of them spoke. This silent confrontation scratched each other's hearts like a small brush, making it itchy and numb.

Qiao Yu glanced at Cong Rong out of the corner of his eye, then lowered his head and kept rubbing his fingers. He opened his mouth to find a topic to talk about, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only swallow the words abruptly.

Cong Rong held the steering wheel with his right hand, and held Sai with his left hand. After struggling for a moment, he said, "Well... don't you like the flowers they sent?"

Qiao Yu's face became even more embarrassed when he heard this. He has never been in a relationship in his two lifetimes, not to mention that he has never received flowers or sent them to others. Now that Cong Rong suddenly asked him this question, it really made him At a loss: "Uh... they're all pretty good-looking, hehe..."

"Then what do you like? Roses? Lavender? Gypsophila? I don't know what you like, so let them buy all kinds. If you don't like it, you can change it to something else next time."

Qiao Yu raised his eyebrows and glanced at Cong Rong, this guy is usually very smart, why is he as dumb as a piece of wood now, I am not a woman, why give me flowers, even if you give them, you will give them, what does it mean to let someone else buy it for you?

As he said that, Qiao Yu's face darkened, "Put away your tricks against little girls, I'm annoyed."

Cong Rong frowned and scratched his head, and sighed in his heart: The little girls are always leaning on me one after another, that's why they put so much effort into you and me.

Although I thought so in my heart, I couldn't say it out of my mouth: "Uh...you don't like flowers? Why don't we go to dinner, how about... French cuisine?"

Even if Cong Rong was killed, he would not tell Qiao Yu that he held the book "36 Strategies to Catch His Heart" last night and studied it all night.Sitting in the empty corridor of the hospital, surrounded by silence, he studied carefully with a flashlight, and found a small notebook to write it down.

Thinking of Ye Xing holding a rose, sitting in a high-end western restaurant, his face blushing through the candlelight, his blood boiled, so it took a few days for him to come out like this.It's just that although the abacus is good, he forgot that sugar-coated cannonballs and romantic offensives don't work at all against Qiao Yu's elm lump.

The corners of Qiao Yu's mouth twitched. Seeing Cong Rong's serious expression, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Forget it. This guy works so vigorously, but he is usually a fool. Qi Ji is right, this idea is so bad It's not only rotten but also vulgar and earthy.

He tried his best to hold back his smile. Just as he was about to start, he suddenly glanced out of the window and asked in surprise, "Huh? Where are you going? My house is not in this direction."

Cong Rong pursed his lips, showing no expression on his face, but he was wondering whether Ye Xing would follow me to have a big meal... When he was anxious, he forgot to hide it, and blurted out: "This road is close to my house, so I didn't take it." wrong."

"What! To your house?"

"Yeah, where are you going if you don't go to my house?"

"Stop the car." Qiao Yu became anxious when she heard this, "I'm not homeless, why are you going back with me?"

Don't think he can't see that Cong Rong is deliberately making excuses to trick him into moving there, but the two of them are embarrassed to meet each other now, who knows what will happen if they are in the same room...

Cong Rong chuckled: "I know what you think in your heart. I'm not as bad as you think. Didn't your parents go abroad for business? Now you have bad legs and no one at home to take care of you. You If you move to my place, I will take care of you." Of course, if you live under the same roof, you can eat soft tofu, but he will not admit it to death.

"I'm not paralyzed. You don't need to be tired. Stop quickly. I want to go home."

"Come on, yesterday you had to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, and you couldn't even get out of bed. If I hadn't hugged you in time, your front teeth would have been knocked out."

Cong Rong felt numb and itchy when he thought of opening the door last night and seeing Qiao Yu fell to the ground with his entire waist exposed but unable to get up.Although you can't eat it in your mouth, it is still necessary to tie people around to feast your eyes.

"You still say it! If it weren't for..." Qiao Yu hesitated for a long time and didn't say it.

Cong Rong is just a beast in a gentleman's shell. Thinking of last night when he hugged himself across the corridor like a madman, and was seen by N nurses with a complacent expression like a wolf with a big tail, he was so angry that he couldn't say anything. Come on.

"Okay, okay, stop yelling, I didn't realize you have such a loud voice before. I've moved your things to my house for you. If you still need something after you go, I'll buy it for you." Cong Rong said Stepping on the accelerator, regardless of Qiao Yu's fierce resistance, he rushed directly onto the viaduct.

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It was a sunny day, but it became gloomy because of a rain in the evening. As night fell, the city was full of lights, and the misty rain and fog left wet tears on the transparent glass windows.

Sitting by the window, occasionally a few drops of rain hit the face, and the cool night wind blows the curtains, reminding people that autumn has arrived.

Cong Rong stared out the window, and suddenly thought of his brothers who fought side by side. It has been more than ten years since he entered the police academy. The partners around him have grown up with him in the annual rings, and some of them are getting higher and higher positions. The top gangsters thrived, and some died while on missions, leaving a piece of sadness and unfulfilled ambitions.

He can't remember those high-ranking and powerful classmates, but he always remembers the brothers who left him one by one. Sometimes, if he loses it, he loses it.

If you can't ask for it all your life, even if you go to the underworld, you will regret it all your life.

So when Qiao Yu came out of the bedroom on crutches, he stopped him: "Yexing, are you sleepy? If not sleepy, can we talk?"

Qiao Yu froze for a moment, he rarely saw Cong Rong showing such an expression outside of work, those clear eyes showed a few traces of melancholy, which made him subconsciously shake his head, "Speak, I'll listen."

Cong Rong supported his shoulders, placed him on the soft sofa, carefully avoided his legs, pondered for a moment and said: "I am not an emotional person, I can't speak beautiful words, I have worked hard in the serious crime team After so many years, this position is more than just a job to me.”

"Well, I know." Qiao Yu nodded and listened to him patiently.

"I used to work hard for justice with all my blood. I struggled in the rain of bullets, and gradually this place became empty." Cong Rong pointed to the position on his chest and continued: "Some people live for money, and some people live for money. To live is for people, and as a human being, one must always have some hope in order to continue living, otherwise it would be better to die happily than to be like a walking dead."

Qiao Yu seemed to understand what Cong Rong meant, but he didn't seem to understand, "What happened to you today?"

Cong Rong smiled, "Did I tell you that I was an orphan?"

Qiao Yu was taken aback, then shook his head, he didn't expect Cong Rong to be like him.

"I'm particularly envious of those brothers who have their bodies collected after they die. At least they have relatives and lovers. But if I die one day and don't even have a home to return to, my heart will feel empty when I think about it. I can't tell what it's like." Cong Rong With a bitter smile, that handsome face actually showed a bit of fragility.

"You still have brothers and sisters from the serious crime team, which one of them is not your lifelong friend."

Cong Rong shook his head and took Qiao Yu's hand: "That's different, I want a home, do you understand?"

His eyes are as deep as the sea, his jet-black pupils are stubborn, and his thin lips are tightly pressed, just as stiff as he is.

Qiao Yu withdrew her hand, and she didn't dare to look at Cong Rong. The heavy word "home" weighed on her heart with a sweet temptation.How could he not understand Cong Rong's words at this point, but all happiness is based on lies, why should he give the "home" he wants?

"It's too late, I'm a little sleepy, go to bed early."

Qiao Yu picked up his crutches and tried to stand up in a panic, but Cong Rong pushed him down on the sofa.

"Yexing, do you still want to play dumb? I don't ask for anything else, I just want you to give me a word, are you willing to give me this home?"

Qiao Yu's pupils shrank instantly, and his heart hurt like a needle. He couldn't speak, because he was afraid that even his voice would tremble when he opened his mouth.

The rain outside the window became more and more urgent, the sound of lingering raindrops suddenly rose sharply, and slammed on the glass window, a gust of night wind blew past, and Cong Rong let go of Qiao Yu's shoulders.

He lowered his eyes, but he couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes. Is it really because I'm too impatient?

He stood up, turned around and remained silent for a moment, and said, "It's windy, go back to sleep, and cover yourself up at night so you don't catch the cold."

After a long sigh, he whispered: "It's my fault, I shouldn't force you."

Talking about turning around to leave, Qiao Yu panicked and subconsciously pulled him back. Cong Rong suddenly stopped and didn't have the courage to turn around, "What's wrong...?"

The voice was low and hoarse, revealing a deep sense of exhaustion.

Qiao Yu didn't speak, stood up with difficulty, grabbed Cong Rong's neck with both hands, and kissed it.

"!"

Cong Rong's eyes widened in disbelief, and he didn't recover for a long time.Qiao Yu's kiss was very gentle, just like the corners of his delicate eyebrows. There was a little coolness on the two thin lips, and there was no movement at all, just sticking to them quietly.

"Yexing, you..."

"Shhh..." Qiao Yu put her arms around Cong Rong's waist and pressed against his chest, his chaotic but powerful heartbeat could be heard next to her ears.

"Cong Rong, this is the answer."

No matter what the ending would be, Qiao Yu didn't want to let go just like that. Although he knew that the happiness supported by lies would not be reliable, he wanted to take a risk and try.