heartbeat undercover mission

The line of sight is washed by the water, and all the pictures are distorted.

Qi Songling stood under the shower head for a long while, until she choked on the water flowing into her mouth when she sighed, and then remembered that she was in the shower, and quickly turned on the faucet, but couldn't stop coughing.

"Ahem..." Not only did he cough until tears flowed out, but the wounds on his mouth and face were still a little painful.

Fumbling for a towel in the bathroom, wiping his wet face and hair, he couldn't help thinking, if he coughed until he died, would he be able to forget the cold declaration that was deeply pierced in his heart?

I don't trust anyone, not even you... because, you are the same kind of person as them.

Like them, they are all cops.

The other party once had the same lofty dreams as him, but their dreams were completely disillusioned as early as three years ago, and he should bear some responsibility for causing such an unbearable situation.

"Idiot! Do you want to die like this?" Scolding himself for his boring thoughts, he put on unfamiliar cotton trousers and a T-shirt and walked out of the bathroom, heading for the equally unfamiliar living room.

The real owner of the room is frowning impatiently, sitting on the three-seater sofa and staring at the laptop.

This person has been like this since before, when he studies something seriously, his brows will be tightly frowned, and people who don't know him will think he is angry.

I also found a habit that my friends have not changed.

Feeling that her secretly delighted reaction was so stupid, Qi Songling muttered in a voice so small that it was almost inaudible, "Thank you for lending me the clothes."

"It's nothing." Bai Muyao also responded casually, and continued to bury his head in the computer.

By the way, there is still one thing that hasn't changed, that is, his usual way of speaking with too little words.But when necessary, he can become long-winded and aggressive, forcing others to submit.

Taking a peek at the gun next to the other party, Qi Songling secretly thought about how to regain the dominance, while sitting down on the single sofa next to him as if nothing had happened.

A few hours ago, he was forced to follow Bai Muyao's wishes and go to MasterCard Express Co., Ltd. where he works. It seems that his friend believes in the old-fashioned iron rule that "the most dangerous place is the safest place".

But I don't know whether his guess is correct or just luck, none of the police, Teng Snake or Bai Hu came to the door.

This was also the first time he saw the Boss that Bai Muyao was talking about with his own eyes. He had vaguely noticed that the other party was very young during the phone call before, but he did not expect that he was actually a cute-looking boy.Maybe it's strange to use an adjective like "cute", but this person in charge of a company who is only in his early twenties, Li Wo's smiling appearance is really amazingly cute.

At the same time, the employees of this company are also very weird. He can't help but suspect that the first requirement for recruiting employees is their outstanding appearance.

Needless to say, the courteous, handsome and upright secretary, even the courier employees are all good-looking.That handsome mixed-race guy nicknamed "Prince" just sat in front of the computer without talking, and his aristocratic and elegant temperament was enough to attract the attention of others. His fair face can only be described as "beautiful".

The other two tall employees were of completely different types.Among them, the man called Jing by his colleagues looks and talks like a hooligan, and exudes excess pheromones all over his body. He should be able to easily charm a lot of women who like bad men; another bright and lively young boy Xiaohui , although the words are a bit too much, but the kind smile is not annoying...

Qi Songling suddenly felt that, compared to the police, a friend who would not fit in among these people might be more suitable for such a job.

But even so, he shouldn't let the other party lead him by the nose.

He had thought about taking the opportunity to get back his own gun, but just as he thought of it, Bai Muyao seemed to have understood his thoughts, dragged him into a certain room and locked him up, no matter how much he yelled and kicked the door, he ignored it. Although he vaguely heard other employees speak for him during the period, he knew that it was completely ineffective for stubborn friends.

After finally opening the door, the other party didn't even give an explanation, but told him coldly that he could contact Captain Shi.

"Mu Yao is right, I also think we do have traitors here."

Captain Shi sounded quite annoyed in an apologetic tone. He said that although he didn't know who the traitor was, he had reduced the members involved in the project to a few people who could definitely be trusted. He also told him that if Baihu contacted them, Just say that he was attacked by surprise, and make an appointment to send the PDA to another place.

Sure enough, the white tiger who couldn't wait for them got off the phone and made an appointment with them to meet at another location the morning after tomorrow.

Reported the result of the contact to Captain Shi, the other party was greatly relieved to hear that the plan could continue, and told him to "find a safe place to hide tonight, don't separate from Mu Yao".

In the end, under the strong request, or coercion, of MasterCard's boss, Bai Muyao, who put on a bad face from the beginning to the end but protested ineffectively, had no choice but to open his house and let him stay for a day.

"So you live in a place like this..."

Muttering at a volume that was not intended to be heard by his friends, Qi Songling looked around curiously.This high-end apartment located in the outskirts of the city, the interior decoration and furniture are all in a simple urban style, and the friends wearing casual shirts and corduroy trousers are completely integrated into the picture in front of them, which looks like a silhouette of an advertisement.

This person lives in such a space and lives such a life...

Looking at it, he found that the displeased man glanced at him, his cold eyes seemed to say "Have you seen enough?" Qi Songling smiled awkwardly, and immediately looked away before the other party looked down at the computer again.

After relaxing, he stretched out on the sofa, feeling exhausted all over, and habitually wanted to confirm the time, but found that there was nothing on his wrist.

Long before stepping into MasterCard, he threw the watch into the glove box and hid it, not wanting his friends to find out that he still cared about that gift... It should be said that he still cared about the other party.

"It's past twelve o'clock." Mingming didn't look up, but Bai Muyao told the time for him as if he had eyes on the top of his head. "If you're tired, you can sleep first."

"Where do you sleep?"

"living room."

Hearing the two words of indifference, Qi Songling thought he was joking, raised his chin and nudged the occupied three-seater sofa. "But the only place I can use as a bed has already been taken by you."

"As long as there is a sofa, isn't it?"

"...You mean, if I have an armchair to sleep on, I should be snickering, right?!"

The silence confirmed Qi Songling's speculation. The anger that had been suppressed all the time suddenly burned up under the catalysis of fatigue, and he stood up angrily.

"I'm just staying for one night. You don't have to be so bad, right? If Captain Shi didn't tell me that I can't leave you, I don't want to live here either!"

"You will accept everything he says. If he asks you to share the bed with me, will you be willing too?" Bai Muyao finally raised his head, his cold and ruthless eyes directly attacked with the barbed words.

Qi Songling suddenly remembered that they discussed kissing with the same sex three years ago, and she once said half-jokingly, "If the object is you... why not dare?"

In fact, he answered half-seriously back then.

Not knowing if the other party also remembered that period of the past, Qi Songling concealed his inner embarrassment and retorted loudly, "He will not make that kind of obscene request."

"Don't talk about it, I just want to rest in a spacious place, please move a little bit, is it so difficult?"

"It's too narrow in there."

"You know that the sofa is narrow, but you insist on me sleeping here?!" Qi Songling began to feel that the person in front of him was unreasonable, and Qi Songling's tone became even more impolite.

"You can go back to your room and use the computer! Otherwise, give me your room."

"Give it to you?" Bai Muyao snorted coldly as if hearing some bad joke. "You mean, do you still want to sleep in my bed in the end?"

"Bed..." is a word that is easy to associate too much, which made Qi Songling at a loss for words for a while, and what made him even more disturbed was that this conversation with ambiguous and tentative words seemed familiar.

"You want to sleep in my bed? Then where do I sleep?"

The same person said the same thing three years later, but the situation and mood were very different. The person who had a gentle smile back then was looking at him with a mocking expression.

Qi Songling didn't want to recall his answer at that time, but a sudden thought flashed through his mind.He took a step forward and got closer to Bai Muyao.

"What if I say I want to?" Bending down, he deliberately approached the stern face, and saw a troubled look in the black eyes under the glass lens.

Spotting the moment when the other party hesitated, he stretched out his hand, held the gun he had lost once back in his palm, and pressed it against the forehead of his friend in front of him.

The tables turned.

But even though he has the upper hand, Qi Songling's hand holding the gun is still slightly sweating, and he reminds himself that he must not tremble.

Compared to his nervousness, Bai Muyao, who was pointed at the center of his brow with the gun, still didn't change his expression, he just let out a long sigh, "How many times do you want to betray me?"

Sure enough, the other party was still brooding over his betrayal back then.

Qi Songling was stunned for a moment, with indescribably complicated emotions spreading in his chest. Although he knew that his friend still cared about him to some extent, it was out of resentment, which made him very uncomfortable.

He kept his composure, not letting his voice tremble a bit. "You forced me to do this."

"You've always been like this... always saying it wasn't your choice."

"Stop talking!" The sharp accusation made him angry. "Where's the PDA? Give it back to me now, and I'll keep it!"

"I leave it to the prince."

"What?!" Qi Songling couldn't believe what he heard, and then suddenly realized that he would be locked in MasterCard's room. It turned out that he was not only waiting for the "police to solve internal problems", but to hand over the PDA to others.

Seeing his pale face, Bai Muyao shrugged his shoulders as if it had nothing to do with him, and said "he will send it back before we leave", which made Qi Songling even more on the verge of going crazy.

"What are you thinking? Anyway, that PDA is an important evidence of our police, how can you just hand it over to someone who is not related?"

"I promised to help you deliver the things to Baihu, and I also promised to return them to you in the end. I will do both." Bai Muyao declared that he would not breach the contract, but his tone was also completely indifferent.

"Also, the prince is not an irrelevant person, he is my colleague."

Listening to his firm words, Qi Songling felt a sharp pain in his chest.

Yes, it was no longer me who could work with him and have a deep sense of camaraderie.

"Maybe he can find a way to crack the identification system faster than your police, so for me, he is more trustworthy than you."

"You keep saying that you don't trust us..." He knew it was self-defeating, but he couldn't control himself. "Don't take our case in the first place!"

"Do I have a choice?" Bai Muyao raised his eyebrows mockingly, and turned his gaze to the gun pointed at his forehead. "The one who is really forced to have no choice is me."

"Okay! Maybe you are right. We do have traitors, but not everyone is as filthy as you think. Most of the police are people with a sense of justice and are willing to dedicate everything to sweeping up criminals. Like Uncle Lie and Uncle Qiang, they..."

"Don't tell me those fake clichés." Bai Muyao's eyes seemed to see a disgusting bug, and he said coldly, "It makes me want to vomit".

"You know that there are many people who have become criminals themselves."

"Your self-important attitude is hypocritical! Don't you ever do anything wrong?"

"Did something wrong... I don't remember ever regretting what I did wrong. If I had to say it, you were the one who made the big mistake!"

Asked sarcastically by Bai Muyao, for some reason, Qi Songling only felt a rush of heat rushing to his forehead. "what do you mean?"

"You know what I mean." There was a mocking sneer at the corner of the beautifully lined mouth. "Isn't your reaction clear enough the next day? You regret sleeping with me."

The blood faded from Qi Songling's face in a flash. The past three years ago that they least wanted to expose or be brought up was also a taboo that they had avoided touching so far, but now they confide it from each other's mouth without any concealment.

"In the past few years, you haven't changed much! You can know the answer just by looking at your expression." Bai Muyao's smile didn't have any warmth.お稥 "It's no wonder, being embraced by me like a woman should be enough to make you regret it for the rest of your life."

At this moment, Qi Songling's thoughts were flooded like a tide on the night that was hit by the typhoon in the past.

The sound of the storm blowing on the window, the ardor of the two naked hugging each other, seem to be imprinted in the memory, and it is still boiling maddeningly.

He opened his mouth and didn't dare to make a sound, because as soon as he made a sound, the line of defense he tried to hide would gradually collapse from the moment they met again.

"This should be regarded as a big stain on your upright life." Bai Muyao calmly avoided the gunshot, got up and approached the stiff Qi Songling, and whispered in his ear, "Isn't it? Police Officer Qi Songling."

"you!"

When he realized the truth that "the one who shakes first loses", Qi Songling's hand holding the gun was captured, and the fingertips clasped tightly on his wrist deliberately chose the most painful place to apply force, and he felt relieved for a while. He was about to lower his head to pick up the dropped gun, but was pushed down on the sofa by a force. Although he struggled hard, Bai Muyao's knee was pressed against his heart, preventing him from moving.

He was completely overwhelmed.

From the time of the police academy, as long as Bai Muyao seriously fought against him, he never had a chance of winning.Whenever he fails in a challenge, when he looks up at the opponent who can't win, his heart always beats involuntarily.

He can see the dark pupils, the proud expression, and sometimes even the sweat beads on the tip of Ying Ting's nose.In the same way, friends will also focus on interlacing eyes with him as if staring at important things, and then entangle them tightly, as if in a competition who will escape first.

And every time the person who laughs and pushes away the other person is always himself.

But now, they can no longer laugh it off like they did back then.

The more heroic and handsome face is close at hand, but it condenses an air of rejection that cannot be touched; the lips that once kissed all over his body now only spit out cold reproach and ridicule.

He closed his eyes, turned his face away, and stopped looking at the person who still made his heart clenched.

"Do you think I'll do anything to you?"

Treating his evasion as fear, Bai Muyao's tone seemed to tell him to be less self-righteous.

"I took this case just to make money. I didn't intend to reconnect with you, let alone wait for an opportunity to get revenge on you. In short, please don't point a gun at me, or try to teach me a lesson or offend me before the case is completed."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Muyao immediately released the pressure from Qi Songling, picked up the computer and walked to the bedroom.

Not wanting him to leave like this, Qi Songling didn't know what she was thinking, and actually called out to him, but Bai Muyao turned a deaf ear and continued walking.

"Hey! Wait a minute!" Seeing that he didn't intend to stop, Qi Songling yelled out the long-awaited question to the back, "Why did you call me?"

As if thinking about his question, Bai Muyao tilted his head and slowed down a little, but he didn't speak.

"That kidnapping case... If you really don't want to get involved with me anymore, you can just negotiate the terms with our branch chief. Why do you still call me?"

However, until the end, Bai Muyao still didn't say anything, left the living room silently, and closed the door, completely blocking his doubts.

Looking at the closed door, Qi Songling lost all strength and fell down on the sofa, burying his face deeply in his hands.

"Damn it! What am I trying to do..."

Ever since he received Bai Muyao's call, the turmoil that he thought had been buried deep in his heart became uncontrollably rampant again.

Especially after reuniting with the other party, he couldn't control his mouth more and more, and his heart could get out of control at any time.

No matter how much you warn yourself, you must never fall, and you must never recall the past feelings. Once you break away from the superficial "cooperative relationship" and step into the private domain that belongs to each other, all the emotions expressed in each other's gestures will be laid out in front of your eyes. escape.

No matter how much he pretended, he still couldn't hide his wavering and nervousness.

The seeds that led to the breakdown of the unbalanced relationship were planted as early as that typhoon night three years ago.

No... Perhaps earlier, they realized that each other was special, and realized that this deep friendship was not just friendship.

So, between the two of them, who can't bear the ambiguous atmosphere first?Who is the first to break through the proper boundaries between friends and reach out to hug each other?

And who is it, who do you fall in love with first...