obsessed with forensics

In the dead of night, the dehumidifier hummed and sucked up the water.

Whether it's gay or straight, people in love always have endless things to say, Qiao Lier hid under the covers and pulled out his phone, "Where is it?"

"Just got home." There was a sound of metal clashing on the other end of the phone. "Hissing" was probably the sound of changing shoes. "How are your feet?"

Qiao Lier lay on his back and moved his legs, "It's almost better, and it's easier to walk now."

Yan Jingxi walked into the kitchen with slippers on, "With your dad's Shiquan Dabu herbal soup, can you still feel better?"

"It's unpalatable." Qiao Lier glanced at the dark bowl of medicinal soup on the bedside table, he wrinkled his nose, and the whole room was filled with the bitter smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Bitter medicine." Yan Jingxi raised his shoulders and held the phone at the side of his head, freeing up his hands to cook noodles.

"Being more and more like an old lady." Qiao Lier noticed the strange noise from the other end, "Have you not eaten yet?"

"I've eaten." Yan Jingxi looked up at the wall clock on the wall. It was already ten o'clock in the evening. He was really busy until now before he had time to eat. In the end, he chose to hide it from Qiao Lier, not wanting him to worry.

"Three meals must be fixed." Qiao Lier has studied clinical medicine after all, "otherwise it will be bad for the stomach."

"Okay, I have to keep a good body to take care of you in the future." Yan Jingxi remembered that they had no children, and they would rely on each other's support to go on in the future. They could only end up alone in the nursing home.

If homosexuality is not legalized one day, in this country they will not even be able to enjoy the most basic signing rights of their relatives for surgery. Maybe in the future they will not be awake on the operating table, and their right to life cannot even be left to their loved ones to decide.

Yan Jingxi turned on the computer to continue working while cooking noodles.

Sensitive Qiao Lier heard the sound of Windows logging in, "Are you working?"

"There are still some small things to deal with." Yan Jingxi rubbed his sore neck. Today's hard work is also for their future life, no matter how tired or hard it is, it is worth it.

"Knead a bit, don't work too hard." Qiao Lier felt sorry for him, "I won't hinder you from working, you should rest early if you finish your work, even if you haven't finished your work, you still have to rest."

"Understood, okay!" Yan Jingxi sent a kiss across the air, "Give me one back."

Qiao Lier pouted at the phone: "What!"

At the same time, Qiao's mother was squatting at the door like a stone lion, pouting and sending kisses to her eyes, and exclaimed, "Son, are you dating?"

Qiao Lier said guiltily, "No."

"Then who are you kissing, and who is the person on the other end of the phone?" Mother Qiao looked down at him with her hips on her hips, "Say it!"

"Friend." Qiao Lier suddenly came to his senses, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Mom, why didn't you knock when you came in?"

"This..." Mother Qiao looked at Qiao Lier, then at the door and said thickly, "I'm used to it, you are my son."

"The right to privacy." Qiao Lier knocked on the table of the bedside table, "The right to privacy refers to a kind of personality that a natural person enjoys in private life, peace of life and privacy of private information is protected in accordance with the law, and is not illegally intruded, known, collected, used and disclosed by others." Right, even if I am your son, I still have to respect my personal space."

Qiao's mother, who was stunned by a large section of legal provisions, stood in front of the bed in a daze. Qiao Lier patted her head, and sure enough, she did whatever was close to her.

Mom Qiao, who came back to her senses, pointed to the untouched medicine bowl, "I'm here to supervise you to drink up the medicine."

In order to get his mother out quickly, Qiao Lier went out, closed his eyes, raised his neck and finished the medicine soup in one breath, and did not forget to stick out his tongue to lick the medicine stains left at the corner of his mouth after drinking.

"Here!" Qiao Lier returned the empty bowl to Qiao's mother.

Qiao's mother took the door and left without forgetting to ask, "Son, when will you bring your girlfriend back and show mom."

If he knew that he brought back a boyfriend, his mother wondered if he would blow his hair and knock over the roof by the way. Qiao Lier didn't dare to think about it. It's a bit early to go to bed at this point, but he didn't want to disturb Yan Jingxi's work. I hope he can finish his work early and rest early.

Fiddled with the phone boredly, wondering if the judge should bless the case, and entered in the dialog box: "Congratulations, you have solved the case!"

In less than a minute, Fat Penguin blinked excitedly, and when he clicked on it, he saw that it was petrified on the spot, "I crashed into a car, can you call me two hundred and fifty?"

"I'm going! You're only 250!" Qiao Lier closed the dialogue box depressedly. The judge's Q number was obviously stolen. Do you want to remind him? After thinking about it, he didn't even have his mobile phone number. Ah, looking for brother Xu Qiang?Forget it, he will inevitably be hurt by Xu Qiang, and he won't be so cheap looking for trouble.

If you are cheated, you deserve it, so stupid!Will the judge's reputation be damaged?Whether his reputation is damaged or not is none of my business!But judges are our colleagues anyway, shouldn't colleagues help each other?It seems to be oh~ no!Colleague ass!They are not in the same game, each city is different, and he is so forgetful, he may even forget who Qiao Lier is...

After a long time of mental struggle and inner struggle, Qiao Lier decided to turn off the phone and go to sleep. After tossing and turning twice on the bed, she finally fell asleep.