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"Not sure... Even if there is a problem, her problem should not be in Liang Jiawen's case." Ji Liao said, "I can't see her for the time being. I may have to avoid the interrogation in the afternoon."

"Well," Yan Cun said, "OK."

"She...has been in poor health for a long time, and there is a legitimate reason, so maybe she won't be able to ask anything for a while," Ji Liao thought for a while, "You can ask around a little bit."

"?" Yan Cun was startled, as if he had heard some clues, he asked tentatively, "You mean big boss?"

"Not necessarily..." Ji Liao said unnaturally and vaguely, "Why don't I ask Jiang Huai and me in the afternoon, I will observe secretly outside for a while, and if you don't go into the house to see her, you and Jing Ze go to Gao Kuiliang's place to ask ask."

"Okay." Yan put down the chopsticks.

Ji Liao let out a "huh" and found that there was still more than half of the small wontons in the opposite bowl. He saw that he was not full at all, so he reminded him in a low voice: "You haven't eaten a few bites here, eat more, or you will be hungry in the afternoon."

Yan Cun nodded with an "oh", obediently picked up the chopsticks and ate a few more mouthfuls.

He was confused and thought about what Ji Liao just said for a while, but he still hadn't recovered after a long time, until he got into the car after eating, his mind was still a little confused.

Fortunately, Ji Liao didn't really order all the firecrackers, otherwise he probably would have been delayed for several days.

It was about one o'clock at noon, and they couldn't take a long lunch break when they went home, so the two drove back to the city bureau, intending to take a nap in the car for a while.

Dongcheng District is not far from the Municipal Bureau, Yan Cun's thoughts were empty, and he was silent the whole time. He still couldn't forget what Ji Liao said about Fang Yushan just now. this one?"

He said in a daze: "I don't understand, I really don't understand, this is so different from the him I knew before... Really, really weird."

Ji Liao paused for breath and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"I really don't know him very well. In fact, the relationship between me and him has not been close all the time."

Yan Cun took a deep breath, his fingertips trembled slightly, he couldn't stop talking when he opened the gate, and the questions kept popping out one after another: "If... If it was really him who set fire to kill my parents, I don't understand why he did it, why? After that, he chose to continue working as a criminal police officer. Why did he adopt me? Why did he want me to become a policeman... Including the ones you just analyzed, what is the purpose of the series of actions he is doing now? I really don’t understand .”

"Hmm..." Ji Liao parked the car in the parking lot of the Municipal Bureau first, turned off the engine, and thought for a while, "I may not be able to answer these questions for you now, I will ask Xiao Zhiyu later, and I will definitely tell you as soon as possible. Is it ok."

He racked his brains to change the subject, but he couldn't think of anything at the critical moment, so he asked very bluntly, "What do you want for dinner?"

Who knew that Yan Cunfei took advantage of this bullshit, and quickly answered "anything is fine", and while pushing the door to get out of the car, he said, "I originally wanted to find time to meet him in a few days, and have a meal with him, how dare I now?" Go see him, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back when I see him and want to ask him what he has done."

"..." Ji Liao opened the rear door, feeling a little headache, and continued to try to change the subject, "The little pillow is on the rear window sill, take it off, and get one for me."

The two sat in the back seat of the car, Yan Cun responded quickly, and continued to ask in a rambling manner: "Is there something wrong with that orphanage? Why on earth does he want to subsidize that orphanage? What exactly does he want to do?"

At the same time, he stretched his hand up, but before he could take down the small pillow from the back window, Ji Liao caught him off guard and hugged him from behind.

"Well--"

Ji Liao was taken aback and stopped half of what he was saying. Before he could react, Ji Liao stretched out his hand and pressed him down on the seat.

Ji Liao moved closer, and the two of them touched their noses, and quickly asked softly, "Are you angry with me?"

Omg.

My boyfriend doesn't hug me back anymore.

Omg.

"Why don't you hug me anymore?" Ji Liao moved forward cautiously, and pressed Yan Cun's lips casually, with a bit of aggrieved voice, "Are you angry? Angry that I didn't tell you this before?"

In fact, he knew that Yan Cun was not angry with him, it was just that the cpu in his brain was running too fast and his mood was a little depressed.

He was just thinking of ways to coax people casually, afraid that Yan Cun would still be thinking about it during his lunch break, so he decided to find another way to talk about feelings.

witty.

Until now when he really started to talk about love, Ji Liao suddenly doubted whether his EQ is actually not too high, and there is no way to coax others except to come forward and beg for a kiss.

"Ah... no, no!" Yan Cun was stunned for a few seconds, successfully fooled by Ji Liao's small expression, and hastily stretched out his arms to hug Ji Liao, "It's not... not angry! No!"

He added: "I just... didn't react..."

"Really?" Ji Liao's tone was a little low, "But you haven't looked at me since just now, and you've been talking about yourself, and you don't pay attention to me."

"Ah? Yes, yes?" Yan Cuncong had been in a state of emptying just now, and he couldn't remember whether he had watched Ji Liao just now, so he explained first, "I'm really not angry! It's just that there is too much information, and I haven't read it yet." Slow down."

After receiving Ji Liao's hint, he leaned forward and kissed Ji Liao lightly.

Ji Liao deepened the kiss, moved his hand down, and carefully poked inside the hem of his clothes while others were not paying attention, and began to pretend to turn over old accounts: "But just now I confessed my love and you ignored me."

"Ah?" Yan Cun was stunned for a while, and for a long time he didn't remember when Ji Liao confessed his love, so he asked later, "Did you... confess?"

"..." Ji Liao narrowed his eyes, "Isn't there? You should think about it."

"Ah? No way—hmm!" His hand was a little cold, and the sensitive point was gently pressed by his fingertips. It seemed that a beam of electric current rushed up his back. Point, "You...well... you are outside! Don't...don't overdo it..."

Originally, the skin on his waist and abdomen wasn't too sensitive, and he wasn't afraid of itching, maybe it was because of those things he did just a few days ago, and any kind of intimate contact could remind him of those things.

"So did you hear my confession?" Ji Liao didn't feel embarrassed, sighed, and gave a little reminder, "When I was eating small wontons just now."

"Mmm...mm!" Yan Cun finally came to his senses, his breathing was a little short, and he nodded his head graciously, and couldn't help scratching the hand that hugged Ji Liao's back, "Listen, I heard it!"

"Then what about your confession?" Ji Liao turned over the questions that had been left behind just now, "Will you really lie to my feelings? Will you lie to me?"

The back muscles were scratched a little bit, fuck, the ignition was overdone, stop it quickly.

"No, I won't lie to you..." Seeing that Ji Liao finally let him go, Yan Cun heaved a sigh of relief and nodded, not daring to think about it outside.

After being teased like this, he finally remembered that today is the second day of dating, that the person next to him is his boyfriend, and he can no longer remember the bunch of things he just said.

He racked his brains for a while, but couldn't think of any words of love, so he had to say: "I really, really, really, really like you too!"

"No idea." Ji Liao said.

I don't want to work during the lunch break, don't mention the case, and concentrate on dating.

"..." This has to be done, Yan Cun took a few breaths, and first pulled out the hand from his clothes, "You have a high reserve of love words, why don't you give a demonstration first? Teacher Ji?"

He paused in his movements and carefully activated his skills, only then did he realize that there seemed to be something wrong with the surrounding environment.

The light in the car is a little darker, and the sense of security seems to be a little bit more. He moved his eyes to the side window: "You put a privacy film on it?! When did you put it on? Why didn't I notice it!!"

"It was posted when we kissed in the car last time," Ji Liao emphasized, "The last time we kissed with tongue."

"..." Yan Cun was a little embarrassed by the words, the two of them were not together when they kissed in the car last time, this time the posture happened to be reversed last time.

Full of oppression.

There is a feeling that the whole person is surrounded by Ji Liao's breath.

After all, he was still outside, and it was time to get angry again. Ji Liao took a step back, sat back in his seat, and began to think of love words: "Is it a demonstration? Let me think about it."

In fact, there is no need to think about it deliberately. Last time when he heard the other party say that he was "lucky and scared", he had already thought about it, but it was interrupted by a series of strange actions of the two of them.

Ji Liao took a deep breath, cleared his throat and said directly, "I've been listening to you talk about the things you experienced before. I was very scared, and I could feel your pain and helplessness at that time. In addition to helping, it is actually more anger."

"Why didn't I meet you earlier, why I was six years younger than you, why I was absent from your saddest and most helpless time."

"If I could have become friends with you back then, I would have played with you and approached you, you wouldn't have to hide in a corner to study alone, no one would bully you, no one would call you a 'little dumb'... …When I was in junior high school, I was actually not 1.8 meters nine, but I was also good at fighting, I had a bad temper, I was very fierce, and I would beat anyone who dared to say that you were weird.”

"If I could have met you earlier, you would not have to work hard to learn to 'pretend', and you would not have to wonder whether you are sick or not. Every time it rains, I will give you a big hug, give you warmth, and build up conditioned reflexes for you. You don't need to get desensitized in the rain anymore, you won't be unable to sleep anymore, and every time there is a thunderstorm in the future, you will remember that Ji Liao once hugged and kissed me when it was raining..."

"Ji Liao."

The confession was interrupted, Ji Liao turned his head in a daze, and was caught off guard by those eyes that were glistening with tears.

"……Um?"

Regardless, Yan Cun rushed forward, wrapped his hands around Ji Liao's neck, and frantically stepped forward to kiss Ji Liao's lips.

The breaths of the two were intertwined, and their movements were presumptuous and eager, as if they were not kissing, but absorbing nutrients from each other's breath.