How to cough up blood

Xi Jin couldn't open the door, and it wasn't easy to call Ji Zhisheng, so she had to make do in the living room and sleep soundly all night.

The next morning, six o'clock.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Ji Zhisheng's forehead, his eyelashes trembled, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes were in a trance and blur.Ah Ruan meowed at him, rubbing his furry head against his neck, trying to wake him up.

"..."

Hypoglycemia again.

Ji Zhisheng's brain was a little sluggish, and the hunger in his stomach was hard to ignore.

Only then did he remember that he had had a meal yesterday morning, drank two drinks at the bar, had a fight, and hadn't eaten until now.

Ah Ruan meowed anxiously, and kept pushing his head against him, trying to help him get up and get some food.Worrying about the cat, I don't know what restrictions its owner has imposed this time, there are problems everywhere, it doesn't let the cat worry at all!

Ji Zhisheng slowed down, and sat up reluctantly. The arm behind him trembled unconsciously because of his weakness. He took out the glasses next to him and put them on. He got out of bed, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, he almost knelt down.

A soft hair exploded, jumped down and arched his knees.

"...I'm fine."

Ji Zhisheng rubbed its head, "The cat food is outside, eat it by yourself."

Ah Ruan: "..."

It's you who should eat now!

Ji Zhisheng found out his phone and planned to order a takeaway, but found that the phone was out of battery.He rubbed his forehead with a headache, charged his phone, and slowly moved to the other side of the bed.

Near the door was a small flip-up simple whiteboard. Ji Zhisheng turned the whiteboard over, and the front was densely intertwined with red handwriting and reasoning relationship diagrams. 26 English letters were randomly formed into a code name that only he could understand.The whole composition is like a delicate rose.

Ji Zhisheng's hair was slightly disheveled, his face was pale but expressionless, his glasses reflected light, and he couldn't see the expression in his eyes clearly.The plastic rubber band on his left wrist had been worn all night, leaving a deep purple-red strangle.

Ji Zhisheng was in a trance.

After a while, he used the pen hanging on the whiteboard to draw a question mark superimposed countless times in the center of the flower.But the question mark was drawn so twisted and crooked, Ji Zhisheng watched it for a moment before realizing that his hands were shaking.

...It's really time to eat.

He turned the whiteboard over and became even more dizzy when he stood up. The distance from the bed to the door of the bedroom took almost a minute to walk.

Ah Ruan: "..."

Let someone take care of the owner's order, and sooner or later he will toss himself to half his life.It wobbled around Ji Zhisheng's feet, fearing that he would fall.

wait!Ah Ruan's eyes lit up, and he didn't know what to think, and slipped out of the bedroom, staring at Xi Jin who was sleeping sweetly on the sofa, and with a groan, pressed his two paws on his face.

"Meow!"

wake up wake up wake up!

Xi Jin opened her eyes suddenly, and suddenly met the chubby cat face: "..."

"... Vice-captain?"

A weak and indifferent voice sounded.

Xi Jin froze for a moment, then looked up.

Ji Zhisheng propped himself against the wall and was looking at him, his lips were as white as a ghost, and there was still some cold sweat on his forehead.He walked slowly to the sofa and asked, "Why haven't you left yet?"

He looks really bad now, Xi Jin can even see Ji Zhisheng's subconsciously trembling fingertips.

Xi Jin suppressed her doubts, wiped her face, and explained: "Professor Ji, don't get me wrong, it was your cat who saw you fell asleep last night and asked me to carry you into the house to sleep."

After saying this, he himself felt that Li Liyuan was on the right track, facing Ji Zhisheng's gaze, bit the bullet and hurriedly added: "It's true, I didn't touch anything that I shouldn't touch, and I didn't touch anything that I shouldn't touch." of."

Ji Zhisheng: "..."

Xi Jin: "..."

No, Xi Jin thought to himself, he didn't do anything in the first place.This explanation is better than no explanation. Could it be that he slept on the sofa all night and his brain was broken?

Ji Zhisheng glanced at him, unable to respond.

There are sugar cubes in the kitchen refrigerator, and he plans to eat two for breakfast.But he didn't see the low stool under his feet, tripped on his toes, and fell to the side.

Xi Jin reacted very quickly and pulled him over. Unexpectedly, Ji Zhisheng struggled subconsciously, and bumped into him by accident. With a bang, Ji Zhisheng pressed down on Xi Jin, fell on the sofa, and knocked his lips together. , Suddenly there was a bloody smell.

Ji Zhisheng immediately turned his head away, became more dizzy, struggled a bit, and fell back hard again.

"Hiss..." Xi Jin subconsciously supported Ji Zhisheng's waist, gasped, "Please don't mess with Professor Ji, if you do, I'll be an eunuch!"

For a long time, Ji Zhisheng didn't move or speak.He closed his eyes slightly, his heart beating abnormally fast.

Xi Jin coughed lightly: "Then what, Professor Ji, your heart is beating so fast," he said seriously, "I'm just doing a task, and it's business. It's better for us to maintain a pure and healthy relationship."

He let go of his hand, and accidentally touched Ji Zhisheng's exposed arm.It was summer at this time, and Ji Zhisheng was as cold as a piece of ice.

Xi Jin:?

Xi Jin sensed that something was wrong this time, he quickly helped Ji Zhisheng up and let him lean on the back of the sofa.Ji Zhisheng's face was pale, covered in cold sweat.

Xi Jin:! !

He was so scared that he quickly went to pinch Ji Zhisheng's people.

However, just as he touched it, Ji Zhisheng opened his eyes, his glasses flickered coldly, and uttered a few words: "...Take your hands away."

Xi Jin: "...Oh."

He withdrew his hand and frowned, "What's wrong with you? Shall I take you to the hospital?"

"No," Ji Zhisheng said, "it's just hypoglycemia, please help me get two pieces of candy from the kitchen refrigerator."

Xi Jin touched the small wound on her lip where Ji Zhisheng's teeth had knocked out, and then looked at Ji Zhisheng's intact lips, feeling a little inexplicably unbalanced in her heart.

He went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and found that the refrigerator was as clean as a new one, except for a pile of candy on the fruit plate, there was only a bag of unopened dried noodles, a few eggs, and two A wilted cucumber.

The range hood was brand new, he glanced at it and found that Ji Zhisheng's family didn't even have cooking oil for cooking.

"..."

Xi Jin was astonished.

Is this guy a god alive all day?

He picked two pieces of candy casually, walked to the living room and handed them to Ji Zhisheng, "Here, I don't know what flavor you want, I think the orange flavor is the least left, so I took this."

"……thanks."

Ji Zhisheng took it, but he couldn't use his hands at all, and he tore it for a long time without tearing it, his fingertips were shaking.

Xi Jin looked at him with affectionate eyes, as if looking at a lonely old man who couldn't take care of himself, he sighed, tore off the candy wrapper and handed it over, "Here."

Ji Zhisheng glanced at him, took it slowly, and put it in his mouth.

Seeing Ji Zhisheng eating, Xi Jin paused for a while, and couldn't help but say, "May I ask, how old is Professor Ji this year? I feel like a three-year-old's dad just now."

Ji Zhisheng: "..."

Ji Zhisheng gave him a cool look.

Xi Jin slept very casually last night, the hair that was specially pulled up was a bit messy, and the unruliness between her eyebrows was even more obvious.

His trendy non-mainstream leather jacket with rivets was draped beside the sofa, his black shirt was slightly loose, his muscles were smooth, his eyes were dark and deep, with a bit of aggressive wildness.

This face is very in line with Ji Zhisheng's aesthetics, he is always more tolerant towards good-looking people.

The smell of oranges that melted in his mouth made him feel better. Ji Zhisheng held his aching stomach, adjusted his glasses in a gentle manner, and said lazily, "Thank you, Dad, for the candy..."

Xi Jin choked.

After a while, he changed the subject, "How do you have breakfast?"

Ji Zhisheng: "I'm eating."

He pointed to the sugar in his mouth.

Xi Jin was surprised: "Is this breakfast?"

Ji Zhisheng raised his eyebrows: "Otherwise?"

Xi Jin: "..."

Fine.

He doesn't care whether he eats or not, and it has nothing to do with him.

After slowing down enough, Ji Zhisheng remembered that after the hypoglycemia happened last time, he bought glucose granules and kept them at home. Flushed and took a few sips.

The dizziness gradually improved a lot, Ji Zhisheng held the cup: "Deputy Xi didn't leave last night?"

Xi Jin sighed and pointed to the door: "It can't be opened."

Ji Zhisheng adjusted his glasses.

oh.That's what he forgot.The door of his house was remodeled by someone he hired, and fingerprint verification was required for entering and exiting.

"I'll open the door for you later."

Ji Zhisheng put down the water glass, poured out some of the alcohol that was placed on the table last night for disinfection, moistened a paper towel, and wiped it on the ankle with the rose tattoo, and the black rose tattoo disappeared immediately.

Xi Jin:?

He hesitated: "This tattoo..."

Ji Zhisheng glanced at him and smiled: "Deputy Captain Xi, don't you know about tattoo stickers?"

Xi Jin: "..."

He had posted many of these things during his second childhood illness, but this was the first time he saw tattoos posted in nightclubs.

Ji Zhisheng threw the tissue into the trash can, walked over to open the door, and turned sideways: "Deputy Captain Xi, let's go."

Half a minute later, the door was closed.

Xi Jin stood outside the door, looking worried at the empty corridor.

The Forest Bureau entrusted him with the task of abducting people there, which was really tricky.There are two households on the flat floor of Tianxi Court, the one opposite Ji Zhisheng has not been sold yet, Xi Jin looked thoughtfully, took out her phone and sent a message.

His cell phone was muted all night, and when he looked at it now, he was almost flooded by missed calls and messages from the Forestry Bureau.

Xi Jin: "..."

He made a call back.

A few seconds after the phone rang, an angry roar came from the opposite side: "I've been looking for you all night! Where did you go after finishing the mission?! Do you know that something happened in the world?! Let me tell you..."

Xi Jin frowned: "What happened in the world?"

"Received the alarm that a waitress at the bar was killed, and the scene is still being sealed off, but the surveillance was adjusted for one night and the suspect was locked," Bureau Lin snorted coldly: "The video surveillance sent you a copy, Check WeChat."

After hanging up the phone, Xi Jin quickly clicked on the monitoring report sent by Xiaoliu.

In the picture, a well-packed man is pushing a small cart for collecting garbage, said a few words to someone at the door of the toilet, and left slowly.

The first thing Xi Jin paid attention to was not this man, but the one standing next to him...

Ji Zhisheng?

The surveillance screen stopped at the back of the man walking away after Ji Zhisheng threw the burnt cigarettes into the trash can.

Xi Jin frowned deeply, inexplicably feeling a little weird.

According to the bureau's procedures, Ji Zhisheng appeared in the video and had a conversation with the suspect, so he would definitely be dragged in for questioning.

So he turned around and knocked on the door of Ji Zhisheng's house, waited for a while, Ji Zhisheng opened the door impatiently, and cast a cold glance.

Xi Jin took out her ID and said with a smile, "Would you like to go to the bureau, dear?"