Punishment Whisk

Because there are very few secondary cps in the main line content, I would like to add a candy here.

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In a blink of an eye, it was time to get off work, and Gu Mingyu ran to the forensic room in a hurry, but he still couldn't catch up with Jiang Ke to get off work together.

Xiao Yao from the forensic office only said that Deputy Director Jiang seemed to be going home from work very early because he was going on a business trip to study abroad.Gu Mingyu realized later, and hurried to Jiang Ke's house before anyone finished speaking.

When they arrived at the door of Jiang Ke's house, the door was ajar.There are bursts of fragrance wafting from inside.Gu Mingyu "sneaked" in quietly, and saw Jiang Ke was chopping vegetables in the kitchen.

Jiang Ke is an exquisite person, and his cooking skills are also top-notch. Anyone who has eaten his cooking will want to eat it again.But before eating, it is best not to see him cooking. After all, due to occupational diseases, his knife skills when handling ingredients are indeed a bit weird.

Gu Mingyu leaned against the wall, looking at Jiang Ke's back, suddenly felt a sense of familiarity triggering memories.

He suddenly remembered that when he first came to the detachment, he prepared gifts for everyone after the first month's salary was paid.

At that time, there were not as many people in the detachment as there are now, and everyone was like a family, so they happily accepted his gift.

When Jiang Ke received the gift like everyone else, but asked a question that no one paid attention to, Gu Mingyu will always remember that he asked at that time: "Your salary is bought as a gift, how will you live next month?"

At that time, Gu Mingyu just smiled and covered up, without words.And Jiang Ke didn't continue to ask, and returned to his original position.

But after that, as long as Jiang Ke didn't work overtime, he would invite Gu Mingyu to his house for dinner.

Thinking about it later, Gu Mingyu always felt that those days were incredible.The number one flower of the city bureau invited him to eat here and there every day, and he was really envious of the few policewomen in the police station.

Gu Mingyu didn't want to accept it at first, but every time he saw Jiang Ke struggling to fabricate some high-sounding reasons, he felt a little funny, so he still unconsciously accepted Jiang Ke's kindness.

Later, when Gu Mingyu opened his mind and brought up the events of the year with Jiang Ke, he always avoided talking about it, and only talked about the past and let it pass.But can those memories really be forgotten?

Gu Mingyu leaned on the door frame and watched for a long time before Jiang Ke gave him a sideways glance.

Gu Mingyu stood up, walked to the kitchen, and washed his hands under the tap.

Jiang Ke leaned to the side unnaturally, still silent.

"Why does Jiang Jiang always remember what I like to eat?" Gu Mingyu tilted his head and looked at Jiang Ke and said.

Jiang Ke avoided his eyes: "It's just that I like to eat."

Gu Mingyu smiled lightly and didn't answer. He naturally knew what Jiang Ke liked to eat, and it was definitely not what Jiang Ke prepared today.It's just that Gu Mingyu knew that Jiang Ke couldn't hold back his temper, so he didn't expose it anymore.

The sound of running water accompanied the passage of time. After the two of them ate, Gu Mingyu didn't rush to wash the dishes like before, but just lay down on the sofa.

Jiang Ke didn't care what Gu Mingyu was doing, but when he packed up and came out, he found that Gu Mingyu had fallen asleep on his sofa.

The sofa in his house was not long enough, Gu Mingyu curled up sideways on the sofa, looking a little aggrieved.Jiang Ke tried to wake him up, but Gu Mingyu failed to respond after calling several times.

Jiang Ke knew that he couldn't wake up a person who was pretending to be asleep, so he took out a quilt from the bedroom, gently covered him, and turned back to the bedroom.

The cold air belonging to the quilt made Gu Mingyu suddenly open his eyes, and tomorrow the two of them will go to their own "battlefields".

But today, he just wants to stay at his home, even if it's only separated by a wall, he feels extremely at ease.