crushed

In his hand, the image of only that man in his eyes lingered in his mind for a long time.

Who is that person from Xie Chengyin?Why are they so close?What is the relationship between them?Did Xie Chengyin appear here at this time to meet that man alone?Is his injury serious?

A series of questions appeared in Ji Rusong's mind one after another, and as long as he thought of these, his heart would feel unnaturally throbbing, and his worry and heartache for Xie Chengyin always bothered him. The idea that "Xie Chengyin is his own friend, and he doesn't want the other party to be snatched away by anyone".

But the more he wanted to get rid of these thoughts, the more Ji Rusong could not help recalling them. After he realized that it was really difficult for him to concentrate on the scene, and he really had no way not to care about Xie Chengyin, Ji Rusong no longer violated his own will. Feeling depressed, he resolutely handed over the rest of the evidence collection work to Huang Chao who came later, and planned to rush to the hospital to visit Xie Chengyin immediately.

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21. Section 21 Visiting...

Ji Rusong called the hospital closest to the shopping mall to inquire about Xie Chengyin's situation. What reassured him was that Xie Chengyin's injury was not serious, although the calf of both legs had burn marks. The area is relatively large, but fortunately, the degree of burns is not deep. If it is treated properly, it will not have any effect on the legs.

What a blessing in misfortune, Ji Rusong finally let go of most of his heart that had been hanging high after learning that the injured person was Xie Chengyin, and let out a long breath.

However, Ji Rusong didn't feel relieved for a long time. At the same time, he learned that Xie Chengyin was taken away from the hospital by a man after he finished the wound treatment and prescribed some medicine. He didn't choose to be hospitalized!

Could it be that Xie Chengyin didn't go home, but was taken back to his home by a man to take care of him?Realizing this possibility, Ji Rusong's heart hangs again.

He immediately dialed Xie Chengyin's number on his mobile phone.

"Hello?" However, the voice on the other end of the phone did not come from Xie Chengyin's voice, but another unfamiliar male voice. If you say this voice is unfamiliar, it is not unfamiliar. It was exactly an hour ago, holding Xie Chengyin's hand tightly. On the left hand, the man who seems to be very close to Xie Chengyin.

Ji Rusong's heart sank, and his chest seemed to be pressed by a boulder. For this man whose name he did not know, Ji Rusong felt unhappy again, and even hoped that this man would disappear from Xie Chengyin's side immediately. The strange emotions evoked made it difficult for him to even breathe, and he held on to the phone for a long time without replying.

"Hello? Who is it?" The other end of the phone confirmed again.

It was only at this time that Ji Rusong regained his voice. He tried to sound rational, calm and business-like: "Excuse me, is Xie Chengyin here? I am a policeman from the XX branch. I want to ask Xie Chengyin about the incident just now. He Are you resting now?"

Hearing the police's request for assistance in handling the case, Song Mowen did not hand the phone directly to Xie Chengyin, but asked the other party's opinion, and then conveyed Xie Chengyin's intention: "Oh, he is home now, if it is convenient for you, you can go directly to him Find him at home." After speaking, he told the address of Xie Chengyin's home.

"Okay, thank you, I'll come over right away." After saying that, Ji Rusong hung up the phone.

He doesn't want to listen to this strange man's voice for a second, no matter what kind of relationship he has with Xie Chengyin, Ji Rusong feels that he won't have a good impression of this man who seems to have a close relationship with Xie Chengyin for the time being.

Before this, Ji Rusong always thought that he viewed Xie Chengyin as a friend. They talked about everything in work and life like good friends. They had common hobbies and similar thoughts. Way, when Xie Chengyin is sick, Ji Rusong will come to visit worriedly, if there is something interesting and new, Ji Rusong will happily share it with the other party, and vice versa for Xie Chengyin, and he thinks these are normal ways of getting along with good friends .

However, when he found that he had exclusive thoughts about Xie Chengyin, Ji Rusong had to re-examine how he viewed Xie Chengyin.

Is it because Xie Chengyin may be related to Yan Zhi?Ji Rusong asked himself this way.

The answer is obviously not.

If Xie Chengyin really said what he said, Ji Rusong thinks that this is of course a more gratifying thing for him, he can express his love for the work to the author more unscrupulously, and put forward his own opinions, but even if Xie Chengyin said what he said, Ji Rusong has never The idea of ​​wanting to monopolize the author is Yanzhi for all book fans. For Yanzhi's book, finding Yanzhi is not because he wants Yanzhi to write more of his own things in the book.

And if the final investigation results show that Xie Chengyin and Yanzhi are basically two people, although he will feel a little regretful about the previous wrong guess and wasted investigation time, this does not affect Ji Rusong's desire to monopolize Xie Chengyin's mood, so now Mood has nothing to do with Xie Chengyin's words.

Do you like it?Only people who like it will have such thoughts, Ji Rusong told himself this way, the emotions that had finally calmed down suddenly became agitated again because of this conclusion, as if the spring breeze pointed catkins to scratch his heart when he thought of the key of "like" Ji Rusong's senses were attacked when he was speaking, and he felt his heart beat obviously quickened because of this. Ji Rusong was delighted by the answer, which also made him immediately affirm his own thoughts.

Ji Rusong has always been a person who is good at looking directly at his emotions and goals, and is able to work hard for his own choices. When he chose the police as his future direction, despite the strong opposition from his family, he also insisted on his ideals. There was any hesitation and confusion, so when he realized his feelings for Xie Chengyin, Ji Rusong didn't want to escape.

Just like what he said to Xie Chengyin at the beginning, Ji Rusong has never opposed homosexuality, which is the most fundamental reason why he can look directly at his feelings so quickly.

Then the most urgent thing is to confirm whether that man is Xie Chengyin's lover. Thinking of this, Ji Rusong feels a little uncomfortable, hoping that when he arrives at Xie Chengyin's house, that man has already left, and Xiao Xie's family will take care of him.

If that man is not Xie Chengyin's lover, Ji Rusong will definitely fight for the opportunity immediately, no matter whether Xiao Xie can accept the same sex or not, Ji Rusong will never give up first without trying.But if they are lovers... Thinking of this, Ji Rusong couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart when the scene just now appeared before his eyes again. He temporarily refused to think about this problem, and Ji Rusong has already Haven't had it for many years.

Thinking about these thoughts along the way, Ji Rusong drove his police car to Xie Chengyin's house at high speed.

When the doorbell was ringing, Ji Rusong's mood was still severely depressed by the person who opened the door. It was the man who opened the door.

"Oh~! You are the famous real person Zhu Mo! You look so similar!" Song Mowen opened the door, and saw Ji Rusong standing at the door who was eighty percent like Zhu Mo depicted in the book "Detective Zhu Mo". In addition, he often heard Xie Chengyin mentioning that there was such a person beside him, but he wanted to see him, but he always suffered from the fact that Xie Chengyin hid it too well and couldn't see it. Today, he finally saw the real face of Zhu Mo, so he immediately sighed nervously.

Ji Rusong didn't expect such a reaction from the other party, and the man blocked the door excitedly and didn't let him in. Ji Rusong didn't know how to answer for a while, so he could only say: "Uh... I'm Xiaoxie's colleague, I was the one who made the call just now, nice to meet you, who are you...?"

Sitting on the bed in the bedroom, Xie Chengyin heard Song Mowen who was going to open the door yelling at Zhu Mo, and felt that something was not right. At first, he thought it was someone else when he heard Song Mowen's serious tone when he answered the phone, but who knew it was someone else? Ji Rusong came over in person, and then he heard Ji Rusong's voice. Xie Chengyin was afraid that his uncontrollable mouth would sell him out if he couldn't edit a few sentences, so he immediately shouted to the door: "Song Mowen! Don't you Stop the guests at the door and let them in!"

As soon as he entered the room, Ji Rusong went straight to the bedroom. Seeing that Xie Chengyin's face was much better than when he was lying on the stretcher, he immediately felt relieved.

Xie Chengyin didn't let Song Mowen have another chance to leak the secret to himself, he rushed away when the latter was just about to say hello to Ji Rusong: "Song Mowen, it's so late, you should go back to rest early, and I will also pick you up on the way back Fiddle with your hair, or you won’t be able to go to work tomorrow.”

"But, Ah..." Seeing Song Mowen's smirk with obvious intentions on his face, Xie Chengyin, who had broken legs and eyes, could tell at a glance that he wanted to call himself "Ayan".

So Xie Chengyin grabbed the white again and strangled Song Mowen's words to death in the cradle: "You don't have to worry about me. I can take care of myself for such a small injury. If you don't have the energy to go to work tomorrow, you boss can't strangle me? Go back and go back." , I’ve been alone for so many years, it’s not good, let alone no matter how dangerous it is, there are comrades in the police here to help.” He said and glanced at Ji Rusong.

Seeing that Xie Chengyin's words were too obvious to drive people away, Song Mowen stopped making fun of himself, muttered something, and walked out the door.

"What?" Xie Chengyin didn't hear clearly.

"It's okay, you're dreaming." Song Mowen waved his hands, giving him an expression of "You can do it yourself".

Xie Chengyin is far away from Song Mowen, and there is no