Me dressed as a gin brother

He stuffed the phone back into Zhu Fu Jingguang's hand with a straight face, and changed the subject abruptly before the other party asked, "Are you eating at home or out today?"

"What?" Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't react.

"Then let's go home and eat." Kurosawa Hideaki began to ask and answer, "Zero should be going home soon, and Kuroda has also received my backup list of undercover agents, and the problem of Nagano's undercover agents will be resolved soon. We worry."

He was talking blankly, feeling distracted.

Li Baowen's words lingered in his ears like a curse, repeated in circles and could not fade away.

like falling in love...

to fall in love

in love……

Kurosawa Hideaki's forbearing and calm grey-purple eyes suddenly appeared in Kurosawa Hideaki's head.

He shook his head violently, feeling a little hypoxic and suffocated.

It's okay, calm down.

He would think of zero after Li Baoen mentioned the topic of love just because Furutani Ling happened to like him, and the relationship between the two was at the breaking point, and he happened to be troubled by this problem again.

Kurosawa Hideaki took a deep breath.

What kind of intimacy is like he has only seen in psychology books.However, due to the limitations of the discipline, he saw that the cases about love did not end well in the end.

The murderer in the Dutch wife murder case just cried to the police just a second ago and said that his extremely loving wife had disappeared for three days, and hoped that the police would find his missing ribs.

After sending the police away, he went to the basement to dissect the body of his beloved wife and flushed it into the sewer.

Obviously, this is not a normal love model.

And the Japanese Black Widow case.

All the people involved in this case were homosexuals, and the beloved husbands of the "Black Widow" died without exception.

That's right, both.

They either died bizarrely on the day of their wedding vows, or died bizarrely after they got married, and the longest lasted only 3 months.

It turned out that the "Black Widow" simply wanted the spouses' property.

The perpetrators and victims of the above two cases were very loving before the cases happened.

Under the analysis of the professor, this kind of affection is not an illusion.

That is to say, in the analysis of psychological cases, these cases present one of the results of true love--going to prison and to the grave.

Thinking about Xiyuan and this abnormal state of pursuit... It is not impossible to develop into this in the end.

Kurosawa Hideaki was silent all the way until he got out of the police station and got into a taxi again.

Zhu Fu Jingguang: Suffocation.

"What's wrong with you? Did the teacher tell you anything? Did he scold you?"

"No." Kurosawa Hideaki glanced at Zhu Fujingguang a little uneasily, and took off the disguise props on himself cautiously.

He held the black mask that could cover his face tightly in the palm of his hand, and fell silent again.

"Don't be sad. Although you are indeed impulsive sometimes, it is undeniable that the results are very good." Zhu Fu Jingguang comforted against his will, trying to praise Xiu Ming who seemed to have been scolded by Li Baoen for not being able to hold his head up, " We are just worried about you, no one in this world can take your place, understand?"

"Oh." Kurosawa Hideaki nodded his head slowly, Jing Guang's gentle voice was in his ears, but he didn't remember a single word of what he said.

Zhu Fu Jingguang: ...

Xiu Ming didn't respond when he heard the boast!

impossible!

"Jing Guang." Kurosawa Hideaki looked out the window with an erratic voice, "Has anyone ever liked you before?"

"Yes, yes?"

Kurosawa Hideaki turned around, "Are you going to be very distressed?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang was stunned, "Sometimes."

He couldn't laugh or cry, "Could it be that you are afraid of fans who like you coming to your door, so you are so distressed?"

Kurosawa Hideaki nodded hesitantly, then shook his head after a momentary pause.

"How can I refuse to hurt this person and maintain the original relationship with him?"

He said, biting his lip, "I think the relationship between ordinary friends is very good."

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at another new set of clothes that Kurosawa Hideaki temporarily stuffed in his hand, and raised his eyebrows knowingly.

This is the intention of Jiang Gu Ling, who has seen it, want to refuse?

Kurosawa Hideaki knew what the other party had seen from Jingguang's expression, and he looked out of the window as if avoiding, "I think the relationship between ordinary friends is very good, but I can't say it directly..."

"Why?" Zhu Fu Jingguang raised the baffle in the middle of the taxi.

"Because he's doing a very important thing and it's best not to be distracted. I don't want him to lose his life because of a small mistake, and I don't want to lose this friend because of a bad handling."

"I see." Zhu Fu Jingguang stroked the carefully selected clothes. Kurosawa Hideaki's aesthetics was very good, and the clothes he picked for them were not only suitable for their status, but also very practical, and they accurately grasped everyone's preferences.

"You don't want these two, in essence, you don't want to lose this person."

Zhu Fu Jingguang felt that the child seemed to be saved, so he decided to help him tame the infection.

"You don't want to lose him, and cherish him so much, that's why you're being careful and walking on thin ice. Otherwise, why don't you simply refuse?"

Kurosawa Hideaki looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang with a puzzled face, thinking that he seemed to be playing nonsense literature.

"Of course, otherwise why should I be so distressed? I certainly don't want to lose him as a friend any more than I want to lose you and Madeira and gin."

Zhu Fu Jingguang: ...

"Then why don't you deal with it directly, it's safe."

"I dealt with it coldly." Kurosawa Hideaki emphasized, "I pretended not to notice!"

"You can find an excuse not to see him, and the dopamine naturally secreted by the human body will disappear in 3-9 months." Zhu Fujingguang ruthlessly pointed out the loophole, "You can run."

He paused, then added with a smile, "Aren't you the best at running?"

"But if I leave without saying a word, it will affect his mentality."

Kurosawa Hideaki patted his thigh anxiously, "Didn't I say that he is currently performing an undercover mission, which is very dangerous."

Zhu Fu Jingguang straightened his lips, fell silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "You didn't say that."

"what?"

"You didn't say he was working as an undercover agent." Zhu Fu Jingguang lowered his eyes and played with the phone in his hand, "You just said that he was doing a very important thing and couldn't be distracted."

Kurosawa Hideaki was dumbfounded.

It seems, indeed, it is so...

Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't say any more, the next thing should not be done by him, he has done his best.

Kurosawa Hideaki fell into distress again in the silent air.

There seems to be something wrong with the conversation just now, but after thinking about it carefully, there is nothing wrong with it.

what happened?

It was the first time he was surrounded by Zhu Fu Jingguang, and for a moment he felt that this question was extremely absurd, like a paradox.

The taxi stopped downstairs at Mukuba, Jing Guang paid, and the two got off together and went back to 303.

Zhu Fu Jingguang took out the key, inserted it into the keyhole, and said casually, "Maybe he doesn't like you at all. You are wrong. Jiang Guling has loved his police badge since he was a child."

"Impossible!" Kurosawa Hideaki retorted subconsciously, "I never make mistakes!"

"There's always a first time."

Zhu Fujingguang's voice sounded very firm, Kurosawa Hideaki could only see his back, but couldn't see any expression, "I grew up with him, and I know him very well."

"..."

Kurosawa Hideaki stared at Zhu Fu Jingguang's back in silence for a while, and suddenly felt that what he said made sense.

What if, if he really made a wrong judgment, wouldn't it be embarrassing for him to rush forward and refuse?

No no no.

Forget it.

It's better to watch it for a while to make sure before making a plan.

It doesn't matter if you make a mistake, at least you won't face a situation where even your friends may not be able to do it.

Kurosawa Hideaki no longer entangled with this matter, and collapsed on the sofa as soon as he got home, nestled in the pillow and stretched his back.

The trouser legs shrink up with the movement, exposing the calf and ankle.

Before he could shrink back, his ankle was grasped by a warm hand. He immediately hissed, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Zhu Fu Jingguang looking down at him with a serious face, "How did you get the strangle marks on your ankle?"

Kurosawa Hideaki twitched his ankle guiltily, but he didn't pull it back, so he sat up and tried to break Jing Guang's fingers, "In the last few seconds of the bomb disposal, the school bus was driving very fast, so I used the safety rope to tie myself and the school bus together." It's tied up, it's all right."

"There are marks on the military boots. Not only are you tied to death, but you also put all your weight on this leg?"

Kurosawa Hideaki had never seen Zhu Fu Jingguang look so fierce before, and he couldn't break the other's fingers, so he lay back, fell into the pile of pillows, and buried his head between the two pillows. Weng said with a sigh of relief: "Yeah."

Zhu Fu Jingguang sneered and let go of his ankle.

Kurosawa Hideaki immediately hid the marked leg under the other.

"I'm going to buy medicine." Zhu Fu Jingguang's voice fell, and the door of the porch closed with a click.

Kurosawa Hideaki was buried between two pillows, and fell asleep in a daze.

He dreamed that Toru Amuro was held to his head with a gun, and someone asked him, "What is your relationship with that Kurosawa from the police department?"

Knowing it was a dream, but Kurosawa Hideaki still wanted to know the answer.

The answers he got in his dreams often reflected his heart.

"of course--"

"Ah——" A sharp pain came from the ankle, and Kurosawa Hideaki was awakened by the pain. He grabbed the pillow and hid his eyes and face in the darkness.

The strong smell of medicine diffuses from the tip of the nose.

Probably because the safety knot was tied too tightly before, and the school bus shook so badly that it almost made him tremble. There were bruises under the ankle, and it was extremely painful when rubbing the medicine.

He can't be 24 years old and complain of pain after taking medicine, he is not such a childish ghost.

Kurosawa Hideaki gritted his back molars hard, suppressed the pain in his throat, and finally couldn't take it anymore, so he let out two gasps from his nose.

He whispered, "Take it easy."

The hand that applied the medicine made a pause.

Kurosawa Hideaki was overjoyed, "Is it over?"

He retracted his legs, and just after he retracted halfway, he was grabbed a little above his ankle and dragged back to his knee.

That's what it means it's not over yet.

Kurosawa Hideaki resigned himself to inhaling the fragrance in the pillow, gritted his teeth again, and decided to say something to divert his attention, "What time is it? Has Zero returned?"

Amuro covered the medicine box and put it back on the coffee table. After the glass medicine box collided with the wooden coffee table and made a click, he replied unhurriedly: "19:21, zero has returned."