[FTISLAND Hoon Ki] Secret1969

Coming out of the section chief's office, Zhong Xun deliberately sat in the lounge and drank coffee before leaving.Traveling between two cities is really tiring, and he is already considering whether to buy a car.But it seems useless, Hongji will never take his car, on the contrary, his car will often be driven away by Hongji, and then it will be scrapped within a few days.

"He said he knew who the killer was."

"If you know it, do you still need it here? I should have caught it earlier."

"I know, that is to say, there is no evidence yet."

"Who knows this."

Several civilian workers were talking, separated by a window, but Zhong Xun didn't get up to remind them.He who always performed LadyFirst smiled lightly.

It is also rewarding to learn from Hongji and stick to his ideas.In fact, he couldn't touch a side at all, and he didn't even have ambiguous guesses, but he was absolutely certain, which was verified before he arrived at the office.

There is a mobile phone in a transparent plastic bag on the table, and the location is the forged D University.

He admits that Hongji is very smart, with higher IQ and EQ than him, but he can't turn corners.So we need him, he complements us, and he wants to play this role.

Hong Ki sang to his heart's content in front, and behind him there will always be Choi Jong Hoon.

But recently, his mind has changed slightly.

It was the first day of the D Great Winter Festival, and the changing room was locked.Looking at Cui Zhongxun who was crowded with him, Hongji glanced at him with twitching eyes: "Are you crazy?"

After the opening ceremony, there will be nothing for Hongji, and he will be a judge in the singing and dancing competition.He originally wanted to change clothes and go out for a stroll, but the shirt was pulled halfway and it was fixed. He was pressed against the wall and had a breathing alternation.

Since that day, he and Jong-hoon kiss frequently.It's just kissing, but it seems to have different feelings every time.I have to say that Choi Jong-hoon is very skillful, he knows how to guide and drive, and how to make people more addicted.But Hongji is not an ordinary person, he will not lose to this person.

So they each did their best, opened their mouths to hold the squirming lips, licked the softness that only each other knew, and then stretched out their tongues to promote restless flirting.When the kiss is at its best, the body is most honest.Clings to the thirsty, trembling at the fiery touch.

"Hongji..."

"Don't think about it."

Still afraid, what will become of me.

Choi Jong-hoon's eyes are full of passion [], and the sweaty face and neck are the impact of desire, sexy and charming.When thinking that other women have seen this kind of scene, Hongji sneered for a moment.

"I've never finished it." As if knowing what he was thinking, Zhong Xun whispered while biting his earlobe.

I don't know if the excitement brought by these words was greater, or which nerve was poked by the deep voice, the earlobe was tightly wrapped by the hot and humid mouth, and Hongji, who was obviously breathing faster, accidentally let some syllables slip through the net.A little bit disbelieving that it was his own voice, he quickly stretched out his hands to cover it, his eyes widened comically.

Zhong Xun laughed even more cheerfully.

"Laugh at you to death!" This was Hongji's anger.

After receiving his kick, Zhong Xun pinched his face.

"Go out." After tidying up his clothes, Hongji let out a long breath.

It's actually not bad to let yourself be like this, but I'm a little unwilling. They're all men. Is it really going to be like this?Accept each other's kisses and touches, and perhaps a deeper touch in the future.Would it be possible to fall in love without Choi Jong-hoon... It seems that I really need to think about this question.

"From now on, just sing to me."

When opening the fitting room, Cui Zhongxun, who was walking in front, turned his head and smiled slightly.The figure is in the backlight, and the surrounding things are not very clear. What is clear is Zhong Xun's smile, which is accurately conveyed to himself, which is probably far beyond his imagination.Hongji licked his lips, but couldn't stop the speed of water loss on it.

Just, what is he talking about?

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"What is the definition of actually committing a homicide."

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All the evidence is in front of you.The section chief is a balding uncle in his 40s. He likes to smoke during working hours and always has an ashtray in front of the computer.

Choi Jong-hoon was admitted to the police major in his last year of university, and became a regular after a year of internship, and has been working here since then.Fortunately, before becoming a criminal police officer, what he did was running errands for the archives.

"Even if people fall into injustice and stir up all kinds of incidents, they have never killed anyone. Most of the purpose is around a specific group. Even if the ending is unsatisfactory, it does not violate the meaning. Do all kinds of things, and then Watch the fun."

"Who are you defending?"

Zhong Xun took the cigarette handed by the other party, and put it behind his ear first.The hair that covered the ears was also pulled up, revealing slightly higher cheekbones.

"Come on."

So he took it down again, flicked the cigarette holder with his index finger, and turned it around.When he inhaled it, his brows furrowed.The strong smell of smoke is stronger than the presence of smoke, but the emptiness in the lungs has been redeemed.

Both he and Hongji have the habit of smoking, but neither has an addiction.

"I sent someone to look at it, but it only involves public figures, and I have to wait for permission from above."

Zhong Xun was taken aback.

Seeming to have noticed his concerns, he said on the other side: "The one in the middle section of the coast, as you said, came from the same person, but he didn't kill him, don't worry."

"No one was killed?" Why?

"Have you ever studied psychology?" The section chief was rarely patient.He pushed the ashtray to the corner of the table, still staring at the computer screen, "Collecting people's blood, collecting people's internal organs, there are always people who take pleasure in this kind of results."

Zhong Xun grasped the point of the topic, "Take action on the living?"

"There was one thing in common four years ago."

Zhong Xun's right eyelid twitched suddenly. "Three people were missing at the scene of the fire, and two people died outside the school..." Even if he just said that, he still felt bitter.This is a past event that both he and Hongji don't want to think about, but now, they have to bring it up and talk about it.

"No." The other person answered slowly, "A woman died in the fire."

Missing people will always be found, as long as the police force is used, which is something everyone takes for granted.For those missing at the scene of the crime, as long as they look for fingerprints or clues, they will be rewarded.But there just happened to be such three people, who seemed to have evaporated and were never seen again.

At the gate, the cold wind howled.The fine pain from the needles began to spread all over the body. When I came back to my senses, it was a stray cat staring at me. I probably felt the same way. Life is bittersweet.

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"Brother Zhong Xun, I can become a teacher after I finish writing this diary!"

"Shall we have a full meal first?"

"You pay for it yourself, you idiot, you're bullying me again!"

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"Brother Zhong Xun, did you break up?"

"We said we were going abroad, but we broke up the next day."

"It's so fast, let's eat and wipe it off first?"

"Brother Hongji, that's you!"