Dangerous Personality

The ring that Xie Lin took off was lying in Chi Qing's hand. Since the "treatment" was still in progress, he was still dragged by Xie Lin with one hand, trying to return the ring, but when he held the ring with one hand, he couldn't see it. He pinched it, and the cold silver ring slipped from the tip of his index finger.

His fingers are thin, and the ring didn't encounter joint obstacles during the sliding process, and it slid down to the root of the finger smoothly all the way: "..."

Xie Lin: "This is too big for you to wear. If you like it, I'll ask the shop assistant if this style is still in stock."

Chi Qing's fingers are thin, and there is indeed an obvious gap when he wears them.

Chi Qingxin said that whoever is idle like you is free to buy a ring for himself to wear.

Chi Qing: "I don't like it."

Chi Qing has never worn a ring, nor has he worn any hand accessories, after all, accessories affect the speed at which he washes his hands.

And it's inconvenient to wear gloves at ordinary times, let alone wearing other people's rings... He doesn't even want to touch people, let alone touch other people's things.

He twisted his fingers, and took off the ring very uncomfortably: "It slipped off accidentally."

Xie Lin didn't say much, took the ring and put it on his ring finger.

The unexpected topic of the ring was quickly overturned, and the two of them didn't say any more. The drowsiness that Chi Qing had forgotten just now struck again. He pressed his fingertips into Jie Lin's palm, and found that the original discomfort was also fading. I even feel that when I'm at Jielin's house... I feel much more relaxed than at my own home.

Chi Qing slept on the sofa for a while, didn't have any dreams, didn't hear any sound, and didn't need to worry about being awakened by someone's voice in the middle of sleeping, only vaguely heard the sound of the man next to him turning pages while reading the information .

It was late at night when Chi Qing woke up after waking up.

Even if he didn't want to talk to Xilin anymore, he had to admit that his behavior really disturbed his rest.

So when Xie Lin sent him to the door, Chi Qing stopped and stood at the door for a while: "Are you free tomorrow night?"

Xie Lin looked at him and asked back, "You still want to go home with me when you're free?"

"..."

Chi Qing: "Please eat."

"Are you sure?" Xie Lin said in a suspicious tone, "If you eat at home, washing the dishes is like killing you, but if you go out to eat, you think there are too many people."

The dishwashing that Xie Lin said refers to the thing after the last meal. Chi Qing looked like he didn't want to touch the tableware that others had touched, and he had to carry the dinner plate to wash the dishes.

Chi Qing thought about it, and felt that it was indeed the case: "Forget it."

Xie Lin leaned against the door: "You gave up fast enough."

Chi Qing: "..."

Xie Lin added: "Actually, it doesn't need to be so troublesome. If you want to pay, I happen to have something to ask you for help."

After Xie Lin came back, he took off his coat, and there was only a dark sweater left on his body, with the collar hanging loosely. Coupled with his face, he looked like he had just gotten out of bed.

"?"

"You should have heard that I have returned to the General Administration," Xie Lin said after a pause. "The case is quite complicated, so I need an assistant."

Chi Qing was lying on the bed, and there were not many voices in this building.

There was a guy who stayed up all night watching dramas, and was crying because of being abused by Korean dramas: [No——you look back at him! 】

"..."

【He actually lied to you!He didn't fall in love with that woman, he just got a terminal illness and didn't want to make you suffer, you two make it clear, don't break up qaq!Can't we walk the last part of our life together! 】

【…】

While listening to these messy and incomprehensible plots, Chi Qing was thinking about what Xie Lin said just now.

Before Xie Lin said, Chi Qing imagined what he would ask, and imagined a lot, but he never thought about inviting him to be the "Assistant Advisor of the General Administration."

The phone screen suddenly lights up.

On the screen is a new line of messages:

- Think about it and give me an answer tomorrow.

Chi Qing is indeed thinking about it.

If Xie Lin had said this half a month ago, he would have let him shake the water in his head without hesitation, and let him go back where he came from.

But compared to hiding in the building every day, receiving all kinds of voices that cannot be rejected every day... He admits that staying next to Xie Lin and having a "one-click silence" place is really attractive to him.

Chi Qing's previous work experience was very simple, he had filming, although the roles were very small, with a few lines, and at other times, he could run small announcements as background boards if he wanted to - but he thought there were too many people, so he wouldn't give it even if he went. He has a good face and stays three meters away from other guests, for which he is often criticized.

He is not interested in people, even if he learned that a murder occurred near his home, he would not feel anything.

It was difficult for him to feel sympathy for the dead or fear for the murderer.

But he admitted that, among other things, he did have some interest in the case itself.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be a rainy day to get involved in the cat-killing case, and it wouldn't be with Cun Tou on the main road.

So he is not very repulsed by the nature of this job.

In addition, he needed Jielin's help to "treat"... After weighing it, Chi Qing's attitude wavered.

"You want to bring an assistant?" Early the next morning, Wu Zhibin couldn't help raising the volume on the phone, wondering if he heard it wrong, "Who, Chi Qing?"

Xie Lin didn't deny it, and brought the topic over: "Have you eaten yet, don't just eat two meals at once just because you are healthy now."

Wu Zhibin interrupted the question about eating: "Tell me first if it's him."

Xie Lin: "It's him, who else can there be besides him."

Wu Zhibin: "..."

Wu Zhibin didn't know if it was a good thing for Xie Lin and Chi Qing to get too close.

Xie Lin caught Wu Zhibin's brief silence: "Brother Bin, when you mentioned him last time, your reaction was not quite right."

Wu Zhibin touched his nose: "I just think he... looks quite dangerous."

After a while, Wu Zhibin heard Xie Lin say, "I'm also quite dangerous."

This made Wu Zhibin not know what to say for a while.

Xie Lin's usual behavior is too relaxing. He is no different from a normal person, and he is even easier to gain the trust of others than many people. This makes Wu Zhibin often forget Xie Lin's psychological evaluation report back then.

"Why him?"

Wu Zhibin finally asked, "You rarely put people by your side."

Xie Lin thought about it and gave the answer: "He can really help the case."

Although he has certain selfishness, he does not deny the objective reason: "...he is very smart."

He is even so smart that people often feel that he has entered the wrong profession. Except for his overly beautiful face and sometimes reminiscent of the word "star", Chi Qing has nothing to do with the profession of acting. The case investigation is obviously more important. suits him.

"One more thing, so far I haven't found any suspicions against him," Xie Lin said, "but it may be intuition... I always feel that there is something hidden in him."

Xie Lin admitted that he was curious about Chi Qing.

Wu Zhibin murmured: "That person may not be willing to come."

It was already late at night, Xie Lin was standing at the window, and it was dark outside the large floor-to-ceiling windows, he stood at the window for a while and said, "He may not be unwilling."

Because "treatment" seems to be Chi Qing's Achilles' heel, even if Chi Qing is usually difficult to speak, when it comes to treatment, he can barely change from "very difficult to speak" to "not very good to speak", although they are all difficult to speak, but to a certain extent decline.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have said it again to the downstairs resident just now.

Therefore, Xie Lin guessed that if treatment was the premise, he might not agree.

That morning, an eye-catching private car was parked next to the row of police cars at the entrance of the General Administration. It's no surprise.

After Xie Lin rolled down the car window, some passing staff greeted him: "Morning, Consultant Xie."

Xie Lin responded with a smile: "Morning, I'm pretty busy today."

The staff member just wanted to say "serve the people", but he didn't say anything. Looking through the car window, he found that Consultant Xie was not here alone. There was another person sitting in the passenger seat. He didn't see that person clearly at first glance What did he look like? I noticed that he took out two black gloves from his jacket pocket before getting out of the car. His slender fingers grasped the black fabric and put them on slowly.

Inside the headquarters.

Since Xie Lin returned to the headquarters, there has been no big news in the bureau, but today there is another one: "Consultant Xie...that one over there, who is it?"

Several people whispered: "Which one?"

"Black clothes, wearing gloves, and she looks pretty."

The word "beautiful" is rarely used to describe men, but no one would argue with this strange man.

Someone remembered one thing: "I saw him last time, and he came this time. I remember sitting in the corridor outside the interrogation room for a long time."

There are also those who have just returned from inquiring about the news: "I heard that it is an assistant that Consultant Xie is looking for."

"Advisor Assistant?" Someone said, "...then it's the second advisor. It's really rare for the General Administration to hire two advisors."

In fact, there is no such thing as a consultant assistant in a formal position. If you want to assist in handling a case together, according to the rules and regulations, you belong to the second consultant.

The person they were talking about was sitting in the conference room at the moment.

The long table was surrounded by criminal police in uniform, and the number of people sitting there who were out of place with them changed from one to two.

Chi Qing folded her black-gloved hands on the table, and lowered her eyes to accept the scrutiny of others.

Two hours ago, Chi Qing had just woken up. After washing his face, the water on his face wet his hair on his forehead. He was about to wipe his face when he saw Xie Lin send a message, "How are you thinking?"

Chi Qing blinked, and the water droplets on the eyelashes slid down with this movement.

He tore off the towel hanging on the wall, dried the water on his fingers, and sent four words.

- How long is the period.

Xie Lin will reply soon.

-It depends on how long your treatment period is.

[No, you both agreed to go to see the first snow in winter together, how could you go to QAQ first——Why did cancer separate you——]

After one night, the girl in the building who was chasing dramas finally saw the end of the sadomasochism drama, crying more and more sincerely.

[I'd rather be the one who dies than not be able to be together with my cp! 】

【…】

After a night of torment, Chi Qing obediently agreed.

But when he sat in the conference room and heard a bunch of voices around him, he began to think whether his decision was too arbitrary.

The news that the General Administration has an additional consultant quickly spread, and the hard-working policemen at the Yongan Police Station also quickly received the news: "I heard that the General Administration has a second consultant."

Ji Mingrui ate a big melon as soon as he got to work: "Second consultant, you are so awesome."

Ji Mingrui was very interested, thinking that he was a criminal psychology expert specially invited by the General Administration: "Let's talk about it."

"Let's talk about it, this guy looks pretty good-looking." The person who has the first-hand source of melons said.

Ji Mingrui was very supportive: "Handsome guy."

Gua Yuan continued: "I heard that although it looks good, it's not easy to get close to."

"Great people have more personality," Ji Mingrui smacked his lips, "It's understandable."

"I also like to wear gloves. I heard that I have a cleanliness."

"...?"

Ji Mingrui was stunned, this melon tasted so familiar after eating it.