why don't you tag me

The next morning was unprecedented, and all the staff arrived at 07:30.

Zhang Yihua saw that Fu Zhen was listless, so she leaned up to him and asked, "Are you still used to living here?"

Fu Chen couldn't stand the sudden concern, and replied bluntly: "It's okay."

What he was thinking in his heart was whether he should buy a new bed and squeeze together like Fu Sansheng, something would happen sooner or later.

He couldn't control himself for those few days every month. After counting, there were not many days this month.

"What are you mumbling about? Zhang Yihua, how is Lin Xiaoqian's case going?" Fu Sansheng saw them whispering and asked.

Zhang Yihua stood up straight and put down the water glass. "Report to the team leader, the latest progress. The owner of the account is that kid, his cousin, who has tipped Lin Xiaoqian and held an offline meeting."

"Okay." Fu Sansheng waved his hand, emphasizing discipline again.

I briefly talked about today's work schedule. There are still 15 minutes before eight o'clock, and the profiler sent by the criminal investigation department has not yet arrived.

"Team leader, isn't your blind date going to be nasty again?" Wang Yu asked, and there seemed to be no movement in the past two days.

Fu Yu frowned, is it really appropriate to ask this early in the morning?

But their working atmosphere is like this, and they will care about each other's personal problems when they are free.

Fu Tan turned his head and looked at Fu Sansheng. He lived for two days, but he really didn't hear him mention the result of the last blind date. He was also very curious.

"Aren't you used to it yet?" Fu Sansheng smiled, it wasn't the first time, everyone was used to it. "It's a bit difficult this time. My mother said that she has liked me for many years. We were in the same neighborhood when we were young."

"At this age, you'll just let it go." Zhao Xiqian also spoke.

Fu Sansheng heheed twice, the person who is most unqualified to say that he is about to die here is Zhao Xiqian. "Come on, let it go, you are still single, what era is it, I just can't figure out why my mother is so persistent."

"That's still afraid that you will be old and have nowhere to go. Look at how many old people living alone have died at home." Zhang Yihua glanced at Wang Yu, and the sour smell of love permeated the air.

Fu Sansheng pursed his lips: "It's not that big of a deal. In the future, Lao Zhao, look at me, and we will form a group to go to the nursing home."

Fu Chen was a bystander the whole time, and seemed out of place. After all, it seemed unnecessary for him to talk about such things at his age.

"Fuck you, I'll be buried in a ditch and dead road, so I won't go to the nursing home to waste money and pay IQ tax." Zhao Xiqian rejected Fu Sansheng's invitation, and this is where the Buddha of the Buddhist youth lies.

"You are ruthless, you are cold." Fu Sansheng hammered Zhao Xiqian's chest with his fist, looked at Fu Chen, and asked by the way: "Do you have a girlfriend?"

Fu Yu smiled calmly, don't panic when things happen. "No."

"While you're young, look for them early. When these two are of age, it's hard to find them. Youth is capital." Zhang Yihua laughed, and she liked to make fun of young people like this.

Looking for a hammer girlfriend, he lived to his early twenties, and he has never been attracted to that girl. He has never experienced the kind of young boy in a white shirt who is in love for the first time.

Fu Tan is a person who is indifferent to men and women, or in other words, because of his overly feminine appearance, he prefers, or worships, big men with chiseled chests, chivalrous guts and hard faces.

After entering high school, I started to care about my appearance, and started lifting weights. With a height of 1.8 meters and good muscle lines at that time, it seemed a bit out of place with his face.

He gave up when he went to college later, it doesn't matter if there is feminine beauty in femininity.

In any case, it can be regarded as thin when dressed, and fleshy when undressed.

This is also the reason why Fu Yu doesn't like to laugh. When he smiles, he looks like a dick, and every frown and smile seems to have been carefully rehearsed. He is a little too beautiful, and it is easy to give people a feeling of frivolity.

At 55:[-], the people sent by the criminal investigation department arrived.

"Hi everyone, I'm Tian Tian. I will assist you in the investigation of Xiaoqi's case from today. I hope you will take care of me."

Tian Tian has been engaged in this field for more than 30 years. He is a senior in the bureau, and he can be regarded as one of the earliest profilers in China.

"Miss Tian, ​​I'm sorry to trouble you." Fu Sansheng moved a swivel chair for him, adjusted the sitting height, and led her to the desk.

Waiting for the arrival of eight o'clock.

"This is Fu Chen, one of the main persons in charge of this case." Fu Sansheng briefly introduced Fu Chen to Tian Tian. "Would you like coffee or tea?"

"No need, I brought a cup. Xiao Fu, no, your surname is Fu, let me call him Xiao Yu."

"As you wish."

Fu Sansheng glanced at the time, who knew that the person sent by the criminal investigation department was such a big boss, and he didn't give an accurate statement yesterday, which made Fu Sansheng a little unprepared.

Tian Tian clipped the writing paper on the handwriting board, marked it with the date, and didn't give Fu Sansheng a look. "Don't worry about it, just do what you want. It's not like we haven't cooperated before."

Fu Chen snickered in his heart, see, it's self-defeating, technicians don't need this kind of flattery and extra flattery.

It's exactly eight o'clock.

The phone rang.

Fu Sansheng wanted to answer the phone, but was stopped by Tian Tian.

"Wait until she hits the second time."

The ringing of the phone kept thinking in the quiet office, as if it was ringing the alarm for everyone, and the sense of anxiety was too strong.

Sure enough, within a few seconds of hanging up, it rang again.

"Xiao Fu, that..." Tian Tian closed his eyes and rubbed his temples, "Xiao Yan, come and pick me up."

Fu Chen hesitated for a moment, then picked up the phone when he saw Fu Sansheng nodding.

"Hello."

"What tricks are you playing? Want to see me lose control of my emotions? Want to analyze me deeply? Let me tell you, if it's still like this tomorrow, ask me to fight a second time. Wait, you will regret it." Xiaoqi's voice Same as yesterday, hoarse, low-pitched, and balanced.

Tian Tian quickly wrote on the handwriting board, language communication barrier?live alone?Irritability.

"Sorry, everyone just finished the morning meeting. Go ahead."

When Fu Chen communicated and negotiated with others, he showed extreme restraint and calmness, like a machine without emotion.

There were other noises on the other end of the phone, a meow or two, something knocked over.

Tian Tian's handwriting board has added another item, cat.

"I'm right, the July [-] case is not that simple. Social engineering, you know, I consider myself a social engineer, and I am on the side of destruction." She actually laughed.

Feeling the silence on the other side, she stopped again, and continued: "You don't answer my call, as compensation, I don't want to talk about the incident itself today, don't you want to know me? Then let me talk about me, listen up gone."

Fu Chen said softly: "Well, tell me."

"At that time, I never thought that that was the last Yuyun's summer I saw. At that time, I was still wearing a denim miniskirt, and I went to the music festival, and I met him, Liu Qi. Of course, these are not the point. You have Do you like someone crazy? You definitely don’t. When people get together, there is nothing new. They just need to revel, and they can’t see themselves clearly.”

Fu Chen frowned, Xiaoqi's language and logical thinking is very bad, a bit biased towards the stream-of-consciousness kind.

It was hard to understand what she was saying.

"Why do you go crazy when you like someone?" Fu Chen asked.

To interact, use micro-language, even a single word or tone can collect useful information.

Gaming with this kind of person, collecting effective information is crucial.

"He's my whole world. But I'm just an individual without any value. I want to do something, but I can't do anything. I often have muscle cramps in the middle of the night. I don't know why? Speaking of it , I used to be a doctor, when I was young. But then I quit, my interpersonal relationship is bad, I know this, I don’t want to change, why should I change?”

"Why don't you try to change?" Fu Chen asked again.

Useless information, all useless information.

Xiao Qi has obviously done homework in this area, and what she revealed seems to be a lot, but in fact they are all in a mess, like knotted wool.

Moreover, more of her own subjective thoughts.

"Chatting with children is tiring. Change is useless and will only increase pain. However, there is a saying in Brazil that poor people love luxury, and intellectuals pursue pain. I used to be an intellectual, but I can't do it later. Do you know? The once shining souls ended up falling into a dark sewer like maggots, and so did I, but I didn’t hug. I fell even more painful.”

Xiao Qi yawned, had trouble sleeping, got up early or stayed up all night?

"Have you ever seen a psychiatrist?" Fu Chen asked, he wanted to provoke Xiao Qi a little bit. When people are angry, they often reveal their truest self.

As a result, Xiaoqi laughed instead of anger. She made a loud noise, deliberately put the water glass in front of the phone, and stirred it desperately with an iron spoon. There was a loud impact. She might be venting, and she was controlling herself.

"No, I minored in psychology when I was in college, and I passed the exam as a psychological counselor. I understand the reasoning, and I understand their routines. It doesn't work for me."

"Then how do you think it works for you?" Fu Yu wanted to know her motives, perhaps this was the key.

It was quiet for a while, and she was thinking seriously.

"I want to take a shortcut to escape the difficulties in the world. Like him, he is so cunning, he chose that shortcut." Xiao Qi was more like muttering to himself at this time.

"Who is he?" Fu Chen asked knowingly.

"You know how he died, you know it well. But I won't leave so easily, I have to do something, I want to do justice, just like you, I am in the dark, you are in the open That’s all, in the final analysis, we are people all the way.”

"Are you living a normal life like this?" Fu Chen asked again.

"What does it matter! People who are alive are people who like to be alive. I am going to die. I have to become a dead person to continue to follow him." Xiao Qi's voice suddenly fell, she got up, and the sound of flipping paper.

There was fine sweat on Fu Tan's forehead, he was very nervous, but if someone else came in now, it would interrupt Xiao Qi's desire to confide.

"Are you looking at the calendar?" Fu Chen asked.

"no no."

The phone was hung up.

Fu Chen breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Tian Tian.

Fu Sansheng patted Fu Yu on the shoulder, motioning him to drink some water and relax, they need to make a conclusion.