Dangerous Personality

Chi Qing doesn't have much impression of the things he took before, but this doesn't prevent him from being embarrassed when he sees his face appearing on TV.Embarrassed so that the fingers tightened suddenly.

For no reason, he was distracted thinking that if this scene happened at Ji Mingrui's house, would he still feel uncomfortable, even nervous?

The answer to that question is obvious... he probably wouldn't.

Not only would he not know, but he would throw the remote control at Ji Mingrui's head, telling him to turn it off immediately.

But Chi Qing didn't, he stared at the face on the screen for a while, until Xie Lin walked over, coughed lightly, took the remote control from Chi Qing's hand, and said with a pretentious expression: "Yesterday, I just saw someone recommending... Just looking around, I didn't expect you to be in the cast too."

Chi Qing: "Recommended by a friend?"

Xie Lin let out a "hmm".

"Your friend doesn't have very good taste," Chi Qinggai said unambiguously, even though it was a drama he participated in, "This drama has a rating of 4.5, the script is bad, and the actors are not good. Watching this kind of drama is a waste time."

Xie Lin couldn't say that he thought it looked pretty.

What he is watching is not the plot, it has nothing to do with him if the plot is not good, as long as the people are good-looking.

According to his usual style, these are words that can be said casually, but now he can't say a word.

Back then, Xie Feng's worries about his puppy love and stepping on a few boats were really superfluous.

He finally bent down to put the remote on the table and said, "Come over for breakfast."

Two minutes later, Chi Qing fell into deep thought as he looked at the good-looking fried toast in front of him: "You made it?"

Xie Lin: "Actually, I'm pretty good at cooking. I don't know how to cook. If you want to eat something in the future..."

He was so busy showing his strengths that he forgot a very important question.

"You can still cook with a plaster cast on your wrist," Chi Qing picked up the piece of toast, "The cooking skills are really superb."

Xie Lin: "..."

In short, Xie Lin, who is "handicapped and strong" with perseverance and can cook with one hand, insists that he can't unbutton his shirt, and he can't go to the headquarters to participate in the forum alone.

On the way being forcibly dragged by Xie Lin, Chi Qing asked with an annoyed expression, "What the hell is that forum for?"

Xie Lin: "I don't know. No one told me before you informed me. Didn't Officer Ji explain it to you?"

Chi Qing didn't wear gloves. He always easily forgets to wear gloves when he is next to Xie Lin. Although there are many people in the forum, everyone should sit in their own seats. The chance of encountering them is very small. Just shrink it into your cuffs: "No, I just said a lot of nonsense."

After Ji Mingrui sent the address, he sent a few more paragraphs.

- Please, if you don't go, I may lose my salary.

- This forum is really important and will definitely be helpful to you.

……

It was not clear what he was talking about, but it sounded like it was a professional lecture, and a famous teacher would come to give a speech, and they just had to sit and listen. Chi Qing suspected that he and Xie Lin might be pulled over by the General Administration to make up the numbers.

The venue for the forum lectures is located in the office building opposite the General Administration.

The purpose of the office building and the General Administration are very different. They do not accept business transactions, and are often used for social activities. The entire sixth floor is a lecture theater, and the layout is very similar to the primary school building in college.

The "classroom" on the sixth floor was divided into east and west, and they were assigned to the west one.

They went early, but when they arrived, there were already a lot of people entering and leaving the building. There were all kinds of people. There were people in suits and bow ties coming out of the elevator with briefcases, and there were migrant workers. People come and go.

When Chi Qing went upstairs, there was even a teenage boy standing beside him. The boy was led by her mother and stood silently by the side.

The class span of the participants was so great that no matter how good at reasoning Chi Qing and Jie Lin were, they still couldn't figure out what the topic of this lecture was.

Chi Qing and Jie Lin are located in the corner of the last row of the "classroom", which is relatively hidden.

"Firefighting knowledge lecture?" After taking his seat, Xie Lin leaned back and guessed at the temporarily empty podium, "...it shouldn't be, the man with the briefcase just now has been talking on business calls, if it is He probably wouldn't come to such a dispensable lecture."

Xie Lin guessed that the teenage boy and his mother he met just now sat in the row in front of them.

The mother scolded in a low voice: "Listen carefully later, do you understand? Mom believes that you are a good boy, and you can no longer do things that violate social discipline. The police uncle will give you a chance when you are young, mom I also hope that you will never go astray in the future.”

The boy said in a low voice, "Understood."

Chi Qing: "..."

Xie Lin: "..."

They probably know what this lecture is about.

Soon, a red banner was hung behind the podium, and the red banner read: pay attention to mental health and open the window of morality.

The lecturer of the forum is a specially appointed psychological expert of the State Administration. He has a handsome appearance, gray temples, and some integrity in his kind eyes. and criminal psychology, and has worked in the police force all year round, and this time I was also invited by the police force to give a lecture on mental health to everyone here."

Xie Lin, who has been in the police force with Xie Feng since junior high school, knows a lot about these positions in the police force. When he heard this, he almost knew what the situation was. I heard before that some people who have committed crimes are regularly called together for education. Of course, the degree of crime is very small, otherwise they will go in directly, and they will not appear here. They may have fought with others or threatened neighbors This kind of."

The police force often organizes such activities, and investigations show that many perpetrators who finally committed major criminal cases showed clues in the early stages, so such activities are occasionally held to reduce the crime rate.

But Xie Lin knew that he knew that it was the first time he sat here and listened to this kind of mental health lecture.

Chi Qing didn't quite understand either: "It's a good idea, but what does it have to do with me."

Xie Lin thought for a while without self-knowledge, and said, "I don't know, maybe there is a shortage of people. If you are not satisfied, it seems that you are lacking in face."

On the other side, Ji Mingrui, who was sitting in the office sorting out the transcript files, sneezed. He rubbed his nose and glanced at the two thickest files among the several files. Just logging in takes a lot of time.

When I browsed, I was even more shocked by the degree of participation of these two people in various cases-these two people participated in all major criminal cases in their South China City in recent months in a variety of strange postures.

"I don't know if the two of them have gone or not," Ji Mingrui murmured, "...I hope they can listen well."

At the lecture site, the lecturer eloquently said: "Next, let's talk about the six standards of mental health-among the six standards, interpersonal communication is very important. Only by having normal and friendly interpersonal communication can we maintain mental health, and then have a positive impact on life. Hopeful."

The lecturer paused for a few seconds when he said this, and the audience applauded at the right time.

Chi Qing and Xie Lin didn't listen much at all.

At the beginning, their attention was still on the lecturer who talked endlessly, but after a few minutes, their attention was taken away by the people around them.

Obviously, the person beside him didn't say anything, and he didn't do anything.

Chi Qing's fingers were tucked into his sleeves, only half of his fingertips were exposed, and Xie Lin just thought that this half of his fingertips were much more interesting than the chattering people on stage.

And Chi Qing wanted to see what Xie Lin was doing now from the corner of his eye, and scanned the outline of the man's face from the corner of his eye... and found that he seemed to be looking at him too.

Chi Qing shrank her hands, and the last half of her pale color was also hidden in her cuffs: "What are you looking at?"

Xie Lin smiled: "Look at whether you are wearing gloves today. Asking you to go out without gloves before is like killing you."

It's impossible for Chi Qing to say that he didn't wear the gloves because of him: "I forgot to take them when I went out."

"It's okay," Xie Lin said, "Anyway, it's useless if I wear it by my side."

After the lecturer on the stage finished talking about the six mental health standards, he entered the next session and began to appeal: "The stability of the society requires the joint efforts of each of us. Everyone here can become a good young man!"

Although Xie Lin didn't show it on the face, he even clapped his hands in a face-saving manner. After clapping his hands, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and said out of boredom: "If I had known it was this thing, I wouldn't have come here. I might as well go back and watch your performance after listening to this kind of stuff." that TV show."

"..."

Why hasn't the TV series passed yet?

But Chi Qing has recovered from the shock of being turned black at this moment, and finds that something is not right.He appeared very late in the show, about a dozen episodes before it came out, and the script of this show, as he said before, is so bad that it is impossible for a normal person to survive three episodes without giving up the show .

So he looked into Jielin's eyes and said, "Your friend recommended such a bad drama to you, and you could watch more than a dozen episodes. Were you free yesterday?"

Xie Lin: "..."

When Chi Qing was talking, he looked at Jie Lin, and didn't notice that the person on his left got up suddenly. That person probably wanted to leave the field early, but he didn't stand still for a while after getting up, and he was about to fall to Chi Qing's side, trying to grab him randomly. Something stabilized his figure, and the closest thing to him was Chi Qing's shoulder.

"Be careful."

Xie Lin took Chi Qing's wrist and pulled him towards him so that he would not be touched by others. As for whether that person could stand firmly or fall, this was not within his consideration.

The man didn't touch Chi Qing, so he turned to help the back of the chair next to him.

Chi Qing was held by Xie Lin. During the movement, the tip of the index finger protruded a little from the sleeve and touched Xie Lin's hand.He doesn't wear gloves around Xie Lin, and he can't read Xie Lin anyway, but today seems to be different, since he has become very strange, Xie Lin has also become strange.

Xie Lin's fingertips gently wiped past Chi Qing's fingertips——

So Chi Qing heard a voice he had never heard before, even if it was untrue, it couldn't conceal the slackness in the man's voice, he said almost flirtatiously:

[I can't say that I couldn't sleep last night and wanted to see you very much. 】

[I want to see what you used to be like, the scenes you have filmed, the things you have done... If this is considered free, then I am quite free. 】

It took Chi Qing a long time to realize that this sentence was an answer to the question he just asked.

Chi Qing's fingertips paused in the air.

Another voice belonging to Jielin was familiar yet unfamiliar.

It was a "relief" that he had never heard before.

He suddenly remembered that Dr. Wu once talked with him about Xie Lin and said that Xie Lin is a person with authority-"If everyone's heart is compared to one thing, he...he is like a door, no one can enter In that door."

Chi Qing didn't know why he could read this person who couldn't.

The voice next to his ear was different from other distorted voices. He didn't find it disgusting. It didn't have a strong sense of unreality and intrusion. Instead, it made it difficult to tell who accidentally broke into whose world.