Criminal Minds Profile 2

The enchanting woman felt very good, she squatted in the corner with her head in her arms, and took out her ID and mobile phone.

The shorter woman calmly sat on the chair and slowly closed the book in her hand.She followed the source of the sound and glanced over leisurely.

She has light chestnut short shoulder-length hair, delicate eyebrows, and a pair of flat glasses with gold rims on the bridge of her nose.She was wearing a small dark blue slim suit, with a dark green bow tie hanging loosely around the neckline, and a big spring was about to come out.Paired with a pair of black wide-leg pants, it looks like an intellectual woman at first glance.

But it's a couple's suite, which is to say—the room is filled with ambiguous shades of pink, with gaudy red roses scattered here and there.The two-meter-wide water bed in the middle is covered with rose petals, and one can almost imagine how passionate and rippling it was.

Wearing this outfit in such an environment, coupled with her delicate and beautiful face, she is simply a gentle scum!

However, this face is the person who is imprinted in Song Yucheng's memory. She has been searching hard for the person who has been waiting for nine years.

Diao Shuzhen.

Song Yucheng gritted his teeth, his eyes seemed to be icy cold, staring at her faintly, the temperature in the room seemed to drop a lot.

Diao Shuzhen adjusted his sitting posture slowly and looked back.

The two pairs of eyes, like the vast and deep sea, are whistling the stormy waves, like the clear and mirror sky, which cannot be entered from a high distance.

The strong smell of gunpowder gathered in this small room, sweeping every inch of space, making people breathless.

"Click." The light sound of something falling to the ground interrupted the confrontation between the two. Song Yucheng looked away, bent down and picked up the ID card of the enchanting woman who had landed on the ground.

She compared them carefully, and flipped through the chat records in her mobile phone.She subdued a lot of the terrifying aura around her, and nodded, indicating that the other party can leave.

The enchanting woman was overjoyed and glanced at Diao Shuzhen.Diao Shuzhen waved his hand, telling her not to worry about herself.So she lowered her head and quickly disappeared outside the door.

"It's okay, then I'm leaving too." Diao Shuzhen stood up from the chair, stretched slowly, with a lazy smile on his face, "It's all a misunderstanding, Mr. Police Officer."

She dragged her tone, these four words came out of her mouth, without the slightest respect, and there was a hint of teasing in the ridicule, which made people angry for no reason.

"Master Police Officer?" Song Yucheng stood in front of the chair, playing with these four words, and the corners of his lips curled up coolly.She held Diao Shuzhen's shoulder with one hand, and propped herself on the table with the other, blocking her way, "Your ID card, huh?"

Diao Shuzhen put his hands in his pockets, gesturing to take out his ID card, but pushed it against Song Yucheng's waist. His body as soft as water tried to slide out from the side, but Song Yucheng grabbed his neckline.Diao Shuzhen cut her wrist, and pressed his knee against Song Yucheng's lower abdomen.Between the ups and downs of the rabbit, the two exchanged a few moves.Diao Shuzhen found a gap several times and tried to slip away, but was blocked by Song Yucheng again.

In the end, Song Yucheng half-kneeled on the rattan chair with one leg, holding Diao Shuzhen's bow tie in his hand, and encircled her between the back of the chair and his body.And Diao Shuzhen pressed Song Yucheng's shoulders, curled up on the chair, and barely opened up a living space for himself.

too close.

They were so close that their fiery breath intertwined and became hotter.Song Yucheng's plump chest was almost pressed against her face, and the fragrant cold fragrance kept drilling into her nose. Accompanied by this long-lost and familiar smell, the long-buried restlessness in her heart almost broke out. .

Diao Shuzhen's jade hanging on his chest scalded without warning, like a red-hot iron, trying to imprint his mark on the clean and flawless skin amidst the scorching pain.

The rubber baton in Song Yucheng's hand touched her collarbone, and slowly moved upward along her slender neckline, lifting her chin, forcing her to look directly into her eyes.

Diao Shuzhen looked up at her, his amber eyes were full of embarrassment and confusion, but there was no joy of reunion after a long absence.

It was as if just after coming out of the sauna room, a basin of ice water was poured from head to toe, a thorough coolness rushed up from the bottom of Song Yucheng's heart, his internal organs seemed to be frozen, and the cold was piercing to the bone.

Diao Shuzhen was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't understand why this troublesome crazy woman showed such a grief-stricken expression. The surging sadness made her fall into the deep sea and couldn't breathe.

But only for a short moment, Song Yucheng regained his expressionless look, and with a "click", a pair of handcuffs fell tightly on Diao Shuzhen's wrists.

"Fuck, you're never finished." Diao Shuzhen struggled, she was already angry from embarrassment, but the fight that couldn't be won just now aroused the surly spirit in her bones, and she said with red eyes, "Fuck, me and Does she have an improper relationship, you turned over our chat records, you don't know? You let her go and not me!?"

"It is our responsibility to verify the identity of the unidentified person. This is a formal procedure." Song Yucheng looked even colder, "ID card?"

"Fuck, no! I didn't bring it!" Diao Shu said arrogantly, "I'm a local, and I left my ID card at home."

"Then you can only come with me once." Song Yucheng didn't say anything sympathetic.

"You're a policeman in the Pacific, right? You're so lenient, fuck!" Diao Shuzhen raised his legs and squinted at her, "The one who just went out is my girlfriend, okay? Our legitimate relationship, even if we're naked You don't care what the clothes do on the bed—"

"She's your girlfriend?" Song Yucheng smiled angrily, raised his eyebrows and looked extremely fierce, "Suddenly being rounded up by the police, for normal couples or lovers, the man will subconsciously cover the woman with clothes, or protect the woman in the behind."

"On the contrary." Song Yucheng's voice was as cold as ice that had not melted for years, "When those buyers and sellers saw the police, they subconsciously pushed them away and pretended nothing happened."

"Tell yourself, which one are you?" Song Yucheng seemed to close Diao Shuzhen's coffin, and then hammered several nails into it.

"I—" Diao Shu really seemed to have a mouthful of old blood stuck in her throat, unable to swallow it or choke it out, her face flushed red.

She stared at Song Yucheng bitterly, and really wanted to lift the cover of this pedantic and boring policeman to see if the brain grooves inside were all horizontal and vertical.

What Diao Shuzhen never imagined was that the first night he reported to the Gouning County Police Station was actually spent in the detention center.

To be precise, it was spent tossing and turning on the hard plank bed inside.

"Who is it?" Diao Shuzhen slammed his fist on the wall, his face full of grief and indignation.

Although everything is a misunderstanding, but when I go out tomorrow, I can imagine how socially dead it is.

But I still have to stay here for half a year——Diao Shuzhen held his forehead, feeling a desperate suffocation.

All of this is to be blamed on that mechanical and pedantic policeman, what kind of hatred and resentment, as for punishing me like this.

After she calmed down a little, she couldn't help thinking: there are only a few people in the Gouning County Police Station, and I read their information before I came here. There is absolutely no guy who looks like a fairy but has a brain like an elm.

Her heart skipped a beat, and her senior sister Wang Yanyan's exhortation was still in her ears: "There will be a forensic doctor named Song Yucheng in the province who will also go down there for an internship. Be honest with me and don't make any fools. I don't want to." Will get you."

She replied with a playful smile at the time: "Oh, don't worry, their technical detectives and us are not in conflict with each other."

Wang Yanyan's expression was still serious, what did she say?

She said that Song Yucheng has a deep relationship with her and has a close relationship with her. She was her best friend when she was a freshman!

my God.

Diao Shu really raised his forehead, I seem to have made a big death.

But having said that, it has been nine years since freshman year, even if it is a relationship that has been in bed and married, there is not even a little bit of scum left by now.

Moreover, the purpose of her coming here is not to get entangled in trivial matters such as Chen Guzi's rotten sesame seeds.

She took out a half-moon shaped jade from her bosom.The jade color is snow-white, with translucent light, only a little red bean-sized red in the middle, the red is like the blood of this piece of jade, swaying like flowing water in it.

Like a cinnabar mole at the end of a beauty's eyes, it is smart and coquettish.

She came here to find the owner of this piece of jade.

She closed her palm, the warm texture of jade and the sharp touch of the broken and broken edges intertwined between her skin.She especially felt that her skin was not sensitive enough, so she put the jade between her lips.

Song Yucheng.The name suddenly broke into her mind while she was in a trance.

She recited the name silently again, and there seemed to be a strange sense of familiarity between her lips and teeth, as if countless times of entanglement between her lips and teeth, engraving such a name in her body was like an instinctive desire and thought.

The jade statue in her mouth seemed to be smudged by her body temperature, and then it became hot, like a restless heart.

The author says:

#Old Good Man Wang Yanyan#

In the eyes of everyone, Wang Yanyan from the Department of Psychology is a kind person.Diao Shuzhen, as her direct junior sister, thinks so even more.

No, Diao Shu really pissed off Song Yucheng this day, so he ran to the senior sister to take refuge in a panic.

Diao Shuzhen slipped under the bed.

Five minutes later, she hid under the bed and heard the voices of Song Yucheng and Wang Yanyan exchanging greetings.

Song Yucheng was quite polite, and it was even more impossible for him to rummage around in front of his master, say hello and leave.

Diao Shu was really relieved, and slowly crawled out from under the bed, just in time to meet Song Yucheng who was guarding the bed.

Song Yucheng looked at her with a half-smile.

Diao Shuzhen: ...

Wang Yanyan gave her a helpless expression.

Diao Shuzhen could only attribute it to the fact that Song Yucheng knew her too well and could find out exactly where she was.I can't blame my senior sister.

The senior sister is a kind person.

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Song Yucheng also felt that Wang Yanyan was a kind person.

No, as soon as she entered the door, the senior sister silently pointed to under the bed, and even winked at her.