Dangerous Personality

Chi Qing didn't understand what Jie Lin's temptation meant.

After Xie Lin asked, he watched Chi Qing raise a knife and cut a piece of beef into slices, and all the previous plans were invalidated.

……

To be honest, he can't handle this hobby.

He couldn't just jump off the stairs now and turn into a corpse.

During the meal, Chi Qing found that Xie Lin, who was always talking so much that he wanted to be gagged, was rarely quiet. Clean up the cat litter with unfriendly eyes.

When sending him out, Chi Qing couldn't help asking: "Is it because the food I made is too unpalatable?"

Xie Lin decided to go back and think about the strategic deployment: "No, it's because my life has encountered some ups and downs."

Chi Qingxin said, it's just a meal.

Did the ups and downs come so suddenly?

He didn't know that he was the one who solved the hurdle on the road of life.

Xie Lin went back at night, took a shower and pulled Wu Zhi out of the sensual dog.

His hair was wet and dripping water, and he asked while wiping his hair, "Ask you a question, among the tricks I taught you before, which one is the most effective?"

Wu Zhigang drank his head, jumped on the booth with champagne, and shouted loudly: "What? What tricks?"

Xie Lin: "...I'll give you 2 minutes to find a quiet place to answer the phone."

When Wu Zhi's voice reappeared, the surrounding area became much quieter: "What move?"

Xie Lin scratched his hair: "Just what I taught you before, the routine of chasing people."

Wu Zhi suspected that the wine went in from his own mouth, and when it came out, it might have been poured into Xie Lin's head: "Didn't you teach me those things, you still need to ask me?"

Xie Lin only asked Chi Qing when he couldn't think of anything.

After a long while, Jie Lin pulled the towel off his neck, and his impatience that was close to a normal person would only be revealed in front of people close to him: "I have a bad memory, I forgot. Where do you talk so much, I ask you Just answer."

Wu Zhi thought for a while: "Follow what he likes?"

"..."

If this question is solved according to this method, then we have to go back to the starting point that is tantamount to suicide.

Xie Lin asked: "What's more, I usually teach you so much, and you just want to hold back four words for a long time. Have all my words been poured into a pig's brain?"

Wu Zhi: "I... I'll think about it again."

Wu Zhi squatted on the side of the road, sobered up by the cold wind: "I remember you said... adults rely on seduction? That's quite useful."

Xie Lin repeated the word "seduce" again.

A few minutes later, Chi Qing finally lay down on the bed, and before leaving, he had a half-hour talk with the cat: "Don't enter the room, don't open the door in the middle of the night, the living room, the second bedroom and the study, the three You can stay wherever you like in this place, do you hear me?"

Cat: "Meow?"

Chi Qing: "If you're disobedient, I'll ask the person at the opposite door to come and clean you up."

cat:"……?"

Jielin is quite easy to use, just like the devil who can scare a child to cry at the mention of his name when he was a child, the cat squatted hesitantly at the door of Chi Qing's bedroom, and looked into the door several times with longing eyes. In the end, he still didn't go in, and even stepped back a few steps towards the door.

However, as soon as Chi Qing went to bed, the "devil" at the door sent a message.

-have you slept.

Chi Qing replied: I'm asleep.

- Did you reply in a dream?

A few minutes later, Xie Lin sent two more words.

- open the door.

Chi Qing opened the door: "What are you doing?"

Xie Lin's hair was still wet. After talking on the phone with Wu Zhi just now, he went back to the bathroom and drenched his hard-dry hair with water. The smell of shower gel on her body was obvious, and when it floated over, there was a hint of coolness: "My hair dryer is broken, do you have a hair dryer here?"

Chi Qing: "Wait."

The cat didn't expect that he would be obedient and sleep in the living room. Chi Qing still let the one from the opposite door come in. Its tail was erected, its eyes were rounded as a defensive posture, it looked at Chi Qing and Jie Lin, and the latter entered the door After that, he lowered his head to straighten his sleeves, tugged at the collar again, and finally squatted down to tease it deliberately.

Xie Lin grabbed the cat's two front paws with both hands, leaned close to its ear and said, "Don't you hate me, I'll give you a chance to scratch me."

The cat flopped about in his hands—

"Meow (you are sick)!"

Jie Lingang rolled up his sleeves, cleaned his wrists, and discussed with it with a smile: "It's useless to run when you meet someone you hate. What are you doing with your long claws? Can you scratch people? After scratching me Just let go."

The cat fluttered even more violently in his hands. Even if it didn't like Jielin, it didn't want to scratch him. It had never scratched anyone in its life, and it was well educated by the cattery since it was a child.

Dogs will jump over walls when they are in a hurry.Let alone a cat.

While struggling, the cat's claw unintentionally scratched a bloodstain on Jie Lin's wrist.

Xie Lin looked at the mark connecting the wrist and the back of the hand, and let go of it with satisfaction: "Although it's a bit shallow...but it's enough. If you don't scratch it sooner, you'll be fine."

The cat flew under the sofa and hid under the sofa: "Meow meow meow (you are really sick)!"

So Chi Qing found a hair dryer from the bathroom, and when he handed it to Xie Lin, he found that within 2 minutes, there was a glaring wound on this man's hand.

Chi Qing: "..."

Xie Lin: "Your cat scratched it."

Chi Qing had a unilateral discord with this cat, but after a few days, he also understood its cowardly character: "It usually doesn't stretch its claws."

Xie Lin stretched out his wrist, and gently wiped the bloody scratch with the ball of the other finger, wiping away the blood: "Then you have to ask it, I just wanted to touch it just now." Xie Lin said this , put forward the ultimate goal, "Anyway, what do you say, my hand hurts, I'm afraid I can't blow my hair."

"There is an injustice, and there is an owner." Chi Qing pointed to the cat, not accepting this kind of excuse, "You ask it to blow it up for you."

Xie Lin: "?"

Chi Qing: "Anyway, I have also found this cat unpleasant for a long time. If you want to kill or cut it, it's up to you."

If that cat can understand human language, it will find that it is very difficult to live under the hands of these two people. It is just a cat, how can it encounter two psychopaths.

However, because Xie Lin has a posture that if you don't brag about it, I won't leave. In the end, Chi Qing could only blame the cat. He confirmed with Ren Qin that the cat had been vaccinated. Lin pressed on the sofa to help him dry his hair.

Xie Lin's hair was wet, and warm air was blowing from the hair dryer. Chi Qing hesitated before stroking Xie Lin's hair with his fingers. He couldn't wear gloves to help him blow it, otherwise the gloves would be wet by then.

In the next second, the gust of wind swept a few strands of black hair past Chi Qingdun's fingertips in mid-air.

The hair is cool, but the wind is hot.

Chi Qing froze for a moment, then turned his wrist to change the direction of the wind.

Xie Lin's hair is a bit long, and most of the time it is parted in the middle. Sometimes the bangs on his forehead are all combed back. His facial features are more impactful, like a young master. He is very suitable for wearing a suit. When this person is not smiling It often reminds Xie Lin of red wine.

Dim and bright red, unapproachable danger.

Chi Qing was standing, looking from his angle of sight, Xie Lin's neckline was just right, half-hidden, and the part below the collarbone could vaguely see some outlines, and further down, the body line was submerged in the layered In the shirt fabric, the angle was chosen as if it were photographed in a magazine.

Chi Qing turned his eyes away: "Aren't you cold?"

Xie Lin: "I just took a shower, it's a little hot, what's wrong?"

Chi Qing wanted to say "Pull up your clothes", but it seemed that he was very concerned about this matter, so he quietly increased the wind force, planning to finish blowing quickly.

The cat lay a little bored under the sofa, cautiously sticking out half of its head and rubbing its chin on the ground to look at the two of them.

Drying your hair is actually very personal.

The wind is soft, and the hair is also soft, with a very secret intimacy.

This kind of intimacy has always been far away from Chi Qing's world, as if it forced Chi Qing to a certain corner, and he had to look directly at his recent messy thoughts, heartbeat and dreams, trying to find a way out.

Xie Lin raised his hand to feel if his hair was completely dry, but just as he raised his hand, when he touched it back, he happened to touch Chi Qing's hand that he hadn't had time to retract.

The man's voice was very low, and he said with emotion: [Blow your hair, is it so fast? 】

Chi Qing just wanted to quickly put down the hair dryer, his thoughts were messed up, and he replied casually: "7 minutes, it's not too fast. If you haven't blown enough, just keep blowing it by yourself, I'm going to sleep."

After Chi Qing said he was going to sleep, he really didn’t care about him anymore, and left Xie Lin alone in the living room to clean up the power strips and wires. His brain also started short-circuiting.

His mind is full of the tactile sensation of Chi Qing's hand vaguely touching his hair.

It wasn't until Xie Lin finished winding the wires neatly that he came back to his senses.

He belatedly caught a very strange detail.

He thought time was passing too fast just now, but he didn't say it out loud, so how did Chi Qing accurately answer the sentence in his heart?

Taking a ten thousand step back, it is not impossible that Chi Qing guessed right, but his tone was too sure.

It was as if...the two of them were just chatting as usual, Xie Lin said a word, and Chi Qing replied.

But he obviously didn't say a word.

The lingering thoughts of thinking that the time to blow-dry the hair is too fast can only be secretly hidden in the bottom of my heart for the time being.

There was only one sensor light turned on in the living room, Xie Lin lowered his eyes, and stood silently in the darkness. All the previous details came one after another, like many pieces being pieced together, and finally formed a puzzle-solving pattern.

——"He has a cleanliness freak and doesn't like others to touch him."

— "He wears black gloves everywhere."

The entrance to the bathroom.

Chi Qing held a plastic bag and said to Ji Mingrui:

——"Stand watching me, why don't you go in and arrest people?"

——"Ren Qin is very likely to be the next victim."

——"There is no clue pointing to Ren Qin, how do you know?"

……

Trivial fragments gradually come together.

In the end, I stayed on the paragraph just now——

Blow your hair, is it that fast?

7 minutes, not too fast.

"Meow……"

A faint meow came from under the sofa.

The cat looked straight at Jie Lin, as if asking, "Why aren't you leaving?"

Jie Lin bent down to put the hair dryer away: "Okay, let's go right away."

"You are the same as your master. You are exactly the same in that you don't want to see people." Xie Lin looked helplessly at its protruding paws, and said to himself in a low voice, "...if you want to hide it, hide it tighter and show it off. The claws are outside, afraid that others will not know."