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By the time everything was sorted out, it was already dark.

When Ji Zhisheng finished the hospital procedures and was sent downstairs by Qin Yan to Tianxi Garden, he happened to run into Xi Jin who had just returned from the police station.

Xi Jin couldn't see anything unusual, and said with a smile, "Yo, what a coincidence."

Ji Zhisheng got out of the car and whispered a few words to Qin Yan. Qin Yan nodded and drove away without staying.Only now did he have time to talk to Xi Jin: "Is everything done?"

Xi Jin: "It's done."

Ji Zhisheng nodded, the two walked up together, pressed the button on the top floor, the elevator door closed, and he asked, "Where did Vice Captain Xi live before?"

Xi Jin glanced at the medical tape that was still stuck on the back of his hand: "I used to live in Yage District, which is the closest to the police station, but the quality of the houses there is not very good. I have wanted to move for a long time, and now it is just right to come here."

"Then what... The doctor said that you'd better go there to get another injection at night. Are you still going? I can send you off."

Ji Zhisheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "No, I'll spend the rest of my time thinking about how to change the door of my house."

Ding.

The elevator stopped.

Looking up, Ji Zhisheng could see the door of his house was wide open, and the fragrance of roses filled the whole floor, the smile on his face disappeared suddenly, his fingertips were slightly stiff, and he walked to the door

Every corner of his house is filled with red flowers.

Regular rose, half rose.

Warm, enchanting red.

Like a cluster of bloody fireworks, blooming in the originally deserted home.

Even the cool evening wind could not blow away the blood-like sticky fragrance in the air.

Xi Jin obviously saw it too, he let out a breath, and said in a cold voice, "Is it T?"

Seeing that Ji Zhisheng remained silent, Xi Jin thought of his pale face lying on the hospital bed, and what Yuan Shugang told him today.

Hey!

Xi Jin's mentality exploded, her eyebrows were lowered, and a cold light flashed in her eyes, "I'll go and call all the surveillance cameras in this area."

"...No need, I can't find it." Ji Zhisheng lowered his eyes, and calmly held him back, "If you have a way, ask someone to come and take all the roses here."

"I know T, he is very careful in his work, he is not absolutely sure, he won't make a move," Ji Zhisheng said, "Since he sent these flowers, it means..."

"There must be clues, right?" Xi Jin interrupted him so forcefully for the first time, her eyes were cold, "I don't believe that someone did something without leaving any trace."

It was the first time Ji Zhisheng saw this kind of reaction from him, and he didn't know how to join the meeting for a while.

There was a subtle silence between the two.

After a while, Ji Zhisheng said, "...Sorry..."

Xi Jin said at the same time: "I'm sorry..."

The two paused.

Ji Zhisheng adjusted his glasses: "The one who sent me roses last time was also T, but that search only found a very ordinary courier, and there was nothing further down. It should be the same if there is no accident this time." so."

"For such a large order, the monitoring of Tianxi Garden and the surrounding flower shops must have a lot of records," Xi Jin said, "I will not let go of every clue."

"...Oh." Seeing his seriousness, Ji Zhisheng suddenly didn't want to continue, but smiled inexplicably, his brown eyes curved, "Thank you."

Xi Jin looked away, touched her nose, and felt that her tone just now was too much: "...it's okay. Well, the door of your house was broken by me, why don't you just stay at my house for a night and make do?"

As soon as he finished saying this, a white ball suddenly popped out from the middle of the pile of roses, Ah Ruan let out a meow, and hurriedly ran around under Ji Zhisheng's feet, "Meow~"

Damn, remember to take it with you when you change places to sleep!

Ji Zhisheng wanted to refuse when he opened his mouth: "It's still..."

But Xi Jin scooped Ah Ruan up: "It just so happens that we can talk about the case tonight." He lowered his head and scratched Ah Ruan's chubby chin, raised his head and asked in confusion, "Huh? What did you just say? "

"..."

Ji Zhisheng pursed his lips, and said after a while: "It's nothing."

Tianxi Garden was developed by Xi Jin's family.

The house he lives in was originally a model house for customers to sample. It is all well-decorated and the furniture used is also high-quality furniture. If you buy some daily necessities, you can move in with your bags.

The overall decoration is a warm and healing style, and most of the colors are warm colors.There are two completely different feelings from Ji Zhisheng's home.

Ji Zhisheng stood at the entrance, feeling some inexplicable regret in his heart.

He doesn't like to trouble others, just like the last time he asked Xi Jin to stop to buy bacon pie.

There was only a pair of slippers at the entrance, Ji Zhisheng pursed his lips, turned around and went to his own home to get his own slippers, bent down to change them, and then re-entered Xi Jin's home.

Xi Jin came out of the kitchen wearing socks, holding a tomato in one hand and a kitchen knife in the other, looked at Ji Zhisheng and raised her eyebrows and said, "The slippers at the door are reserved for you, why did you go back?"

Ji Zhisheng seemed a little different in other people's private space, Ah Ruan was more active than him.

He adjusted his glasses, sat on the side of the sofa, and said in a low voice: "...it's nothing, it's just a matter of two or three steps."

Sometimes Xi Jin looks generous, but in fact he is very sensitive to Ji Zhisheng's emotional changes. He snorts, then turns and goes into the kitchen to cut tomatoes.

His boss's voice came to the living room through the kitchen, accompanied by the sound of cutting vegetables: "Actually, I saw that the kitchen in your house was empty a long time ago. I was concerned about my colleagues and wanted to send you some vegetables. fruit or something."

The sound of pots and pans inside was loud, and Xi Jin didn't seem to have turned on the range hood. Hot water vapor mixed with wisps of aroma spread from the kitchen to this side.

Inexplicably warm and popular.

Unlike Ji Zhisheng, Xi Jin seems to like to turn on all the lights, making them bright.

For the first time, Ji Zhisheng was not wrapped in An Xin's darkness at night, but his whole body was clearly photographed.

He should have felt uneasy at first, but listening to Xi Jin's rambling, even noisy voice, he felt that his body was slowly relaxing.

... a very strange feeling.

Ji Zhisheng pursed his lips, looked at the water that had been poured on the tea table, and tentatively reached out his hand to touch the wall of the glass...it was hot.It was different from the cold water he used to drink.

Xi Jin was still blah blah in the kitchen, Ji Zhisheng was a little lost in listening to it.

"Hey, dinner is ready, Professor Ji, please move your buttocks and come over here for dinner." Xi Jin smiled, not showing the slightest sign of her cold voice just now.

"……okay."

There are three dishes and one soup on the table, Xi Jin: "Eat quickly dear~"

Ji Zhisheng: "..."

He picked up his chopsticks and ate in silence. After a while, he said in a low voice, "Why don't you order takeaway and cook... just because of me, won't you find it troublesome?"

"What's the trouble?" Xi Jin asked strangely, "And it's not because of you, I cook for myself."

He shook his head and sighed maturely, "My elder sister told me since I was a child that I should practice my cooking skills, otherwise I might not even be able to find a wife in the end."

Ji Zhi laughed: "It's not bad that your sister educates you like this."

"Isn't it?" Xi Jin said, "Besides, it's not healthy to order takeout every day."

Ji Zhi paused, "Yes."

Xi Jin glanced at him: "I said, Professor Ji, after we come back from Ouyuan District, I don't mind if you come to my house for dinner."

"...Let's talk about it later," Ji Zhisheng ate his share of rice in silence.

Xi Jin noticed that Ji Zhisheng seldom picks up food, and even when he ate, he only ate on the edge.

... Obviously not cramped, but Ji Zhisheng's appearance reminded him of a child who lost his way to the police station before, and was obviously terrified, but held back from crying, for fear of causing them more trouble.

But then the child's family didn't come to take the initiative to pick him up. The police officer on duty couldn't stand it any longer, and made him a bucket of instant noodles... The way the child carefully ate the instant noodles, and Ji Zhisheng's silent eating, unexpectedly A little bit similar.

Inexplicably, a subtle old father mentality appeared in Xi Jin's heart.

He moved the one with the most chopsticks without any trace, and placed it in front of Ji Zhisheng, moved another dish to his side, and said with a smile: "I like to eat this."

Ji Zhisheng was slightly taken aback, and said for a while, "...um."

After eating, Xi Jin cleared the table and washed her hands: "There is only one room with a quilt. I will sleep on the sofa tonight, so you can sleep in my bedroom."

Ji Zhisheng: "No..."

He just sleeps on the sofa.

"Go, go." Taking advantage of his inattention, Xi Jin pushed Ji Zhisheng to the door of her own bedroom, and suddenly raised her eyebrows, "You don't think you dislike me, do you?"

Ji Zhisheng clasped the door, turned around and frowned: "No, it's just..." Would it be too troublesome.

"It's just for one night's sleep. If you don't want me to sleep on the sofa, why not..." Xi Jin leaned over, her voice inexplicably lowered, and the heat from her body seemed to linger on Ji Zhisheng's body, "We are here tonight. Squeeze on this bed?"

He originally thought that Ji Zhisheng would directly refuse, but after waiting for a while, he didn't hear Ji Zhisheng speak, Xi Jin was slightly surprised.

Seeing that the person in front of him was staring at him thoughtfully, his light-colored pupils hid several different lights, Xi Jin's heart skipped a beat.

Ji Zhisheng pressed his lips and coughed: "Anyway, this is your home, I just make do with it for one night, and it's okay to sleep on the bed."

It is autumn now, and the sofa outside is still very cool at night.He has already troubled Xi Jin tonight, and he can't always let his friends make concessions for him.

Now it was Xi Jin's turn to be uncomfortable, he snorted, and before his ears turned completely red, he went to the bathroom to wash his face as if nothing had happened.

After half an hour.

Xi Jin and Ji Zhisheng were lying on the bed at the same time.

The distance between the two was huge, they were lying straight, each covered with a corner of the quilt, and the lights had been turned off.Xi Jin's ears were filled with the sound of her own heart beating.

Why... promised to sleep with Ji Zhisheng.

Xi Jin let out a breath quietly, fearing that her heartbeat would be discovered by Ji Zhisheng.

With the strange environment and outsiders around him, Ji Zhisheng originally thought that he would not be able to fall asleep, and would keep his eyes open until dawn like before, but unexpectedly, a drowsy drowsiness soon came from his mind, and he couldn't hold on anymore. In 10 minutes, I fell asleep completely.

In the middle of the night, Xi Jin finally fell asleep, and a soft body came over at some point.

Xi Jin: "..."

With a jolt, he woke up immediately, froze for a moment, looked down at Professor Ji who was hugging him tightly like a pillow.

...Ji Zhisheng's sleeping appearance is unexpectedly poor.

Xi Jin was itchy all over from being rubbed by him, and her palms were covered with sweat.The faint fragrance of Ji Zhisheng's body lingered on the tip of his nose.

Xi Jin thought again of yesterday...the supple waist, the strange tattoos, the low murmur, and even the seductive words that Ji Zhisheng deliberately said to tease him after waking up in the morning.

Just when he was thinking wildly, Ji Zhisheng's legs moved down a little bit, resting on his waist for a little bit, and stopped at the place where he felt hotter, and occasionally moved in a dishonest way.

Xi Jin: "...!"

Thoroughly spiritual, the spirit of every part of every level.

numb.

He doesn't dare to move now.

After a while, Xi Jin dejectedly raised his hand to cover his eyelids, and realized the fact that it wasn't that his brother didn't live up to expectations, but that

He seems to really like Ji Zhisheng.

It's the kind of serious liking.

On the second day, after all the roses in Ji Zhisheng's house were cleared out, a new door lock was replaced.

He was going to Ouyuan District with Xi Jin today, so he didn't have time to order a new fingerprint unlocked door, but chose a door lock with a password.

When confirming the password, Ji Zhisheng hesitated rarely, and then handed over the matter of entering the password to Xi Jin.

"I lose? Professor Ji is sure?"

Ji Zhisheng: "Anyway, I still need to get a new one when I come back. You can just lose one."

"Okay," Xi Jin thought for a moment, raised her hand and entered a series of numbers: 120102.

It's the combination of their two house numbers.

Ji Zhisheng wrote down the password.

Ah Ruan was temporarily handed over to Qin Yan for a few days, and Ji Zhisheng didn't pack much, only a backpack.

Before leaving, he glanced at the table, pursed his lips, and put the emotional control medicine bottle on it into his bag.

He will stay in Ouyuan District for about a week. If T shows up and they meet, he is not sure if he can control his emotions.