Someone has a crush on Forensic Gu

Gu Yuan was sleeping soundly, completely unaware that he was being hugged by Mo Lin and walking towards the bedroom at the moment, his face was flushed after drunkenness, his slightly flushed neck was leaned back, and the outline of his jaw line was extremely beautiful.

Gu Yuan's skin was originally white and shiny, but when he was drunk, his skin turned an attractive pink color. He slept soundly, breathed evenly, like a cute cat, and he didn't wake up when he was put on the bed. .

Mo Lin took off his coat, and his fingers landed on the first button of the gray shirt inside, hesitating whether to help him unbutton a button, so that he will be more comfortable when he sleeps at night.

Wen Zihan who was standing at the door suddenly coughed: "What do you want?!"

Wen Zihan's tone was very unfriendly: "Think of me as a display?"

After carefully tucking in the quilt, Mo Lin stopped to admire Gu Yuan's sleeping appearance, and said in a low voice, "You should keep your voice down."

With a mahjong face on his face, Wen Zihan also lowered his voice: "Have you seen enough?"

"How can it be possible to see enough." The corners of Mo Lin's mouth rose slightly, as if he had eaten honey in his heart at this moment.

"Don't go too far, it's already very late, if you don't go back to sleep, I'm going to drive you away!" Wen Zihan was getting a little impatient.

Mo Lin stood up from the bed, his long legs were particularly eye-catching, he walked to Wen Zihan's side, put an arm on Wen Zihan's shoulder: "Go, go to my place to sleep!"

"Why should I go to your place, the longan bed is already made for me!"

Mo Lin pressed his forehead: "I'm afraid you're dishonest."

"What are you worried about... If I were that kind of person, I would have eaten the little longan to the core!"

"The problem is that I can't sleep when you're here... You bring your luggage and I'll make your bed."

When Mo Lin came out in his nightgown after taking a shower, he found Wen Zihan squatting on the balcony in his pajamas to tease the cat.

"What's the cat's name?"

"Yuan Yuan." Mo Lin said while wiping his hair, "I have raised her for many years."

Wen Zihan had goosebumps all over his body: "Which circle, it can't be Gu Yuan's Yuan?"

Mo Lin walked to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of soda water: "Well, that's the word."

Wen Zihan quickly noticed something was wrong: "I've raised it for many years... what do you mean?"

Mo Lin drank half a bottle of water in one breath: "Actually, I knew Gu Yuan a long time ago."

"Oh?" Wen Zihan had already prepared a melon and a small bench.

"A little girl was burned to death 15 years ago. The police ruled it an accident. My father was a consultant in the police station at the time, so I knew about it."

Wen Zihan immediately got into the mood: "Could the little girl you mentioned be Gu Yuan's younger sister?"

"That's right." Mo Lin said, "A little boy came to the police station to report the crime, insisting that his sister was murdered... But how could the police believe a kid's words, because the boy refused to go home, It happened that I was also in the bureau, so let me comfort him."

"He didn't talk to me. Later, I had no choice but to buy him a chicken leg with my pocket money."

Mo Lin suddenly smiled: "As a result, he started talking as soon as he ate... Do you know what he said?"

"what?"

"He asked if there were any more?" Mo Lin seemed to be deeply immersed in that memory: "He seemed to have never eaten chicken legs, he ate five chicken legs in one go, and the chicken legs were quite big at that time!"

"In the end I spent all the money I had on me and bought him a bucket of drumsticks... He finally smiled at me when he came home with the drumsticks in his arms."

"I didn't expect you to be a warm boy when you were young..." Wen Zihan clicked his tongue twice: "You actually knew him before me, but you were only so old at that time... just fell in love?"

Mo Lin: "It wasn't that time, to be precise, it should be junior high school."

"Junior high school?" Wen Zihan didn't expect that there were melons.

"I met a very beautiful girl at a real estate bidding meeting...it seems to be a temporary hostess."

Wen Zihan seemed to know what he was going to say: "Could you be talking about the time when Gu Yuan dressed as a woman?" Wen Zihan laughed a little out of breath.

Mo Lin was a little surprised: "You also know?"

"At that time, he was so short of money that he dared to take any job. For this matter, I laughed at him for many years."

"Well," Mo Lin said, "at first I didn't see that he was a boy, I just thought his demeanor was very cold. When he finished changing and came out of the locker room in our school uniform, I was still a little skeptical. Life."

"Indeed, don't say it's you, I was also... forget it... By the way, you are also from No. [-] Middle School? Why haven't I seen you before?"

"I'm two years older than you, it's normal that you haven't seen it."

"Hey, you also know that you are two years older than us, so you didn't inquire about Gu Yuan at that time, right?"

"He is quite famous in school, there is no need to inquire about it... because of this incident, I have been insane for a long time. I have read many books about the issue of sexual orientation, and finally found that I am not interested in men, or Women are interested, I am simply interested in him alone..."

Mo Lin suddenly smiled: "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Wen Zihan: "I still want to hear from you."

At this time, Fat Ju broke free from his hand, let out a soft cry, and went back to her nest.

"What about this cat, what's the story about it?"

"He touched this cat before." Mo Lin said, "So I bought it when I passed the pet store."

Wen Zihan couldn't believe it: "Why do I think you're a bit perverted? Have you ever secretly followed someone?"

"No, I'm just on my way."

Mo Lin threw the empty bottle into the trash can: "If you don't sleep, I will sleep."

Wen Zihan walked to the balcony and continued to stare at the cat: "How old is it?"

"Five years and three months."

After Mo Lin finished speaking, he entered the room, and after closing the door, he didn't seem to feel sleepy at all.

Probably because of alcohol, he said too much today, he can't reveal more.

Those youthful memories flooded in like a tide, almost drowning him...

Wen Zihan stared at the cat and snapped his fingers: "Five years? Wasn't Gu Yuan abroad five years ago?"

He didn't know how credible what Mo Lin said, so he could only take out his mobile phone to contact an old friend: "Old Wang... I want you to help me find someone..."

Gu Yuan woke up in the middle of the night, and when he got up to go to the bathroom, he found that the light had been turned off, and the living room was dark, with no one there.

Those two big men are not his concern.

Because he was drunk, he was a little groggy, and he was a little thirsty, so he wanted to go to the kitchen to find some water to drink.

Turning on the light in the living room, he was a little surprised to find that the tabletop had been cleaned up, the garbage had been cleaned up, and the floor was clean.

Based on his understanding of Wen Zihan, as long as the room can fit, it will never be tidied up.

So the one who cleans up will definitely not be him.

Then it can only be Mo Lin,

He opened the refrigerator and found a few more bottles of soda water in the refrigerator. He was stunned for a moment. He didn't seem to have bought soda water. Wen Zihan didn't buy soda water when he went down to buy beer. It's impossible for Wen Zihan to be so careful.

Therefore, it can only be Mo Lin.

He unscrewed the cap of the bottle and took a few sips. The sweet soda water seemed to have its unique charm. It could not only alkalize the urine, reduce the damage of beer to the body, but also calm his calm heart again. throbbing.

The flashing image seemed to split his brain, and the image of two people sticking together in the bathroom gradually became clearer, and the knuckles holding the plastic bottle were slightly hard, gradually turning white.

During this period of time, Mo Lin has occupied too much of his time and energy, now he doesn't even let go of the time to drink water at night?

If it wasn't something wrong with his brain, then he must be crazy!

He threw the empty plastic bottle into the trash can, turned around and entered the bedroom, covered his head with the quilt, and wrapped himself into a closed chrysalis.

This "chrysalis" twisted and twisted on the bed, and half an hour later he finally broke out of the pupa, panting heavily, his face, ears and neck were flushed.

Why is this happening?

Since when has it been completely out of control?

Like a butterfly breaking out of a chrysalis, he discovers a more novel perspective of the world, but he is worried that he will fall into the abyss when he spreads his wings and soars...

Mo Lin entered his dream, Gu Yuan tried to control his dream while half asleep, but the situation quickly began to get out of control.

In the messy dream, he hesitated, but still failed to avoid Mo Lin.

When Wen Zihan woke up, he found no one in Mo Lin's room, so he knocked on Gu Yuan's door directly.

The person who opened the door for him was Mo Lin.

The other party was wearing home clothes, with his hair draped over his forehead, which made him look much more pleasing to the eye.

But seeing this guy at this time, he still felt an inexplicable discomfort.

Gu Yuan was eating breakfast, with food wrapped in his mouth, he looked delicious, the milk in the glass was half gone, and there was only the last bite of the sandwich in his hand.

Wen Zihan: "Why don't you ask me to come with you?"

Wen Zihan grabbed a sandwich from the table and swallowed it, most of it was missing.

"Aren't you jet-lagged?" Mo Lin asked.

Wen Zihan rolled his eyes at him, and said with something wrapped in his mouth, "Young man, why jet lag... Mmm! This sandwich tastes good, did you make it?"

Wen Zihan glanced at Gu Yuan, and Gu Yuan blankly glanced at Mo Lin who was sitting beside him: "He did it."

"That's right," Wen Zihan said, "You never ate breakfast before. I said that you seem to have gained some flesh recently. It turns out that someone took good care of you..."

Wen Zihan suddenly felt a little sour in his heart, and this sourness was mixed with a little relief, which he couldn't digest for a while.

He quickly ate the sandwich in his hand. He choked a little because he ate too eagerly. He went into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator to get water. He noticed the two bottles of soda placed outside. He froze for a moment, then took it away Mineral water next to soda.

pretty good.

At least it's better than before.

Wen Zihan took two sips of water and found that he was choking even more. He kept patting his chest. Stimulated by the food, his tear glands began to secrete crazily.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. After a while, the ball of food finally fell into his stomach.

The author has something to say: Stir-fried liver slices, braised pork head in oil~