Kidney master

At the beginning of Song Dynasty, the basic paint was finally adjusted.

"What pose do you want?" Ji Yi'an asked her.

At the same time, he had just taken a shower, with no clothes on his upper body, the muscles of his chest were beautiful and smooth, with a clear outline, and a film of wet water was still visible.

Small drops of water trickled down and gathered into large drops of water, all falling together, attracting people's eyes down together.

Lingering over the flat and powerful lower abdomen, waistline, and hip bones, finally disappeared into the edge of the bath towel around the waist, and was completely absorbed by the cloth.

Song Chu's throat was a little dry, and he raised his chin towards him: "I can draw whatever you want."

"Sit?" Ji Yi'an asked her again.

"Yes." Song Chu nodded, hooked his legs, and pushed the chair on one side over.

When Ji Yi'an sat down, he felt that he had gone crazy with Song Chu. The two of them were panting just now and almost made it to the end, but now they are here drawing human bodies in the middle of the night.

Ji Yi'an sat very casually, with his long legs slightly open, one hand resting loosely on the armrest of the chair, his chin slightly closed, his eyes looked up, his eyelids formed a narrow fold, and he exhaled a sharp breath.

Song Chu crossed his legs and stared at him for a while while holding the paintbrush.

"Separate your legs a little further."

Ji Yi'an didn't move, but raised his eyebrows to look at him.

Song Chu laughed: "Seriously, this is more coordinated."

She went straight to her hands, and pulled Ji Yi'an's knee outward a little bit.

She turned off the ceiling light in the room again, and only turned on a desk lamp to illuminate one side of Ji Yi'an's face, while the other side was hidden in the darkness, the lines were cut clearly and deeply.

Song Chu turned the angle of the lamp light, and finally stopped after a moment: "Perfect."

Her brush began to move on the paper.

The rare seriousness on his face was completely different from usual.

Ji Yian's movements are not awkward, but it's not difficult to maintain. He leaned back on the chair idly, paused and said, "When did you start learning to draw?"

Song Chu kept his eyes on the painting, and occasionally raised his eyes to look at Ji Yi'an.

"I learned it when I was very young, and I was still in Beijing at that time. I studied it for a few years. After I left Beijing, I just had nothing to do with drawing and playing. I didn't really learn until I was in university."

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, a rough outline was already drawn on paper.

She draws fast, and doesn't follow the conventional order, she relies entirely on her own will, she is actually talented in painting, and she won many prizes in school, and Song Chu was a popular student when she had a cooperation project with her tutor .

Song Chu paused, and then said: "University is about design, which is different from this painting, but anyway, I always paint what I want to paint, such as you."

Ji Yi'an smiled and said, "I seem to never know enough about you."

"I don't know anything about myself." Song Chu shrugged indifferently, "But I will tell you what you want to know."

On the drawing paper, Ji Yi'an's image gradually became clearer. This is the most handy time to draw the human body in the early Song Dynasty. Ji Yi'an's muscles are very beautiful, so he doesn't even need to think too much about it.

"Tired?"

Song Chu asked him at the end.

She's already started painting the rim light.

"It's okay." Ji Yian slightly tilted his neck.

He could feel Song Chu's gaze falling on him inch by inch, focused and serious, from top to bottom, his lover was carefully tracing every inch of him, which made Ji Yi'an a little emotional.

Song Chu finally added the last touch of color on the drawing paper.

The shirtless man in the dark night, so naked, frontal, and perfect.

"All right."

"Let me see." Ji Yian stood up.

He looked at Song Chu's painting, the man in the painting was him, his eyebrows and eyes were exactly like him, this feeling was a bit strange, and made Ji Yi'an stand in front of the easel for a while.

"Are you so handsome by yourself?" Song Chu joked aside.

Ji Yi'an put his arms around her waist, tilted his head and kissed her on the face: "I didn't expect you to draw so well."

Song Chu smiled: "I told you that I can draw quite well."

"Shouldn't you continue to study? It's a pity to let it go to waste." Ji Yi'an said.

Song Chu knew that he was talking about continuing to go to school, not just scribbling here for fun: "Let's talk about it, if there is a chance in the future, I will continue to study and get a diploma, otherwise my dad will not be able to hide it. .”

"Of course there is a chance." Ji Yi'an pinched her face, "I will help you deal with your past entanglements, including that Gu Cinian."

"En." Song Chu nodded.

"Go to bed, it's late."

Song Chu rearranged the easel and put it in the corner of the room. When he turned around, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Yi'an!" she yelled.

Ji Yi'an was washing in the bathroom, and he poked his head out in response.

"Have you already started investigating Gu Cinian?"

Before Song Chu lost control of his emotions, he cried and told Ji Yi'an everything about Gu Cinian, and then he didn't question her any more, but Ji Yi'an couldn't let such a dangerous person around her ignore him.

There is only one reason for not asking, that is, I am afraid of hurting her again.

But Ji Yi'an's character will definitely not let it go.

Ji Yi'an was stunned for a moment, and then said "hmm".

"What did you find?"

"Don't worry about me, I just got the detailed file of Chen Chen's case from the sub-bureau, and I haven't reached the details yet."

Song Chu's pupils narrowed slightly: "You got the file, can I read it?"

"No." Ji Yi'an flatly refused, and smiled at her, "The family members of the police are useless, so we can't disclose it."

"I'm much more emotionally stable now, and I don't get sick so easily." Song Chu still persisted, grabbing Ji Yi'an's sleeve.

"Just don't give it."

Ji Yi'an didn't say much, he directly hugged Song Chu's waist, half hugged her and carried her onto the bed, grabbed the quilt and covered her, rubbed his palm on the girl's face, and smoothed the messy hair. to the back.

He leaned over and kissed her eyes: "Go to sleep."

Song Chu originally wanted to ask again, but in Ji Yi'an's arms, he sank heavily into the soft bed, and soon fell asleep again.

***

In the next few days, Ji Yi'an continued to negotiate with the earthworm.

The amount of money in the account kept increasing, and the earthworm believed that Ji Yi'an had really sold Blue Sun according to his own sales chain.

As a businessman, he naturally has interests and is a brother.

The relationship between Ji Yi'an and the earthworms has also improved a lot. It can be regarded as a formally established cooperative relationship, and the transportation of the next batch of "Blue Sun" has also officially entered the track.

After that night, Song Chu moved all of Ji Yi'an's things into the master bedroom, and the two of them officially started a real cohabitation life without skin or face.

However, he can still kiss and hug but can't do the real thing. When he wakes up every morning, he turns his head to see Song Chu's face. Ji Yi'an doesn't know whether it is sweet or torture.

"Team Ji, the research institute sent a message that it was successfully developed, and the purity has been steadily increased to 60%."

Ji Yi'an received the latest news from Xiao Yan in the afternoon of the next day.

When they master higher purity and more advanced technology, they will have a basis for negotiating with earthworms. Every drug dealer will hope to improve the purity of drugs, and their greed for money is endless.

Higher purity, more advanced technology means more benefits and oppressive advantages.

He also knew that their long-awaited operation had finally completed all the foreshadowing in the early stage, and they were finally about to go deep into the core.

Their highest goal is to capture Nugu, and this major breakthrough is likely to allow them to grasp part of the news about Nugu.

Song Chu has recently rekindled her interest in painting. She still goes to bars as usual at night. Now she only sings a song every night and ends up painting. She spends her free time painting during the day.

She is actually drawing blindly.

I paint sunrise and sunset, flowers bloom and fall, beggars on the roadside, stray cats and dogs, and myself and Ji Yian.

She doesn't pay much attention to her paintings, and she doesn't pay attention to the layout of the chapters. She uses bold colors, sometimes even abruptly, purely to relieve boredom.

But Ji Yi'an cherished these paintings very much, and even bought frames to frame them and hang them on the wall.Song Chu rejected this kind of shameless thing in his heart, and felt that these paintings really didn't reach the point where they should be hung on the wall.

But she couldn't resist Ji Yi'an, so she stared at the stack of picture frames he bought in silence for a while, and said.

"You can hang it up, but the one you painted last time must also be hung up. It's on the wall opposite the entrance, so Cen Han and Xiao Yan can see it at a glance when they come in."

Only then did Ji Yian dispel the idea.

However, Song Chu thought about it for two days and decided to satisfy Ji Yian once more.

Draw a picture that he can frame and hang on the wall.

When Ji Yian came home, Song Chu was sitting by the window and drawing, the curtains were blown by the wind, and the red clouds all over the sky fell on her.

"What are you drawing today?" Ji Yi'an walked over with great interest.

"We." Song Chu said.

We, she and Ji Yi'an.

The surrounding scenery has been painted, and Song Chu has just started to paint the characters in the middle.

Ji Yi'an recognized the layout of the scenery, which was exactly what they looked like on the day of their "marriage". Song Chu adjusted it to light gray and was just beginning to describe the wedding dress she wore that day.

Ji Yi'an raised his lips: "Wedding photos?"

"Yes."

Song Chu raised his head and pouted his lower lip at him, Ji Yi'an very cooperatively leaned over and kissed her.

She continued to paint.

"I don't have the conditions to take wedding photos, so I create the conditions myself. It's not a waste of those picture frames you bought."

Ji Yi'an smiled: "Where is it hanging, is it the wall directly opposite the door?"

"No." Song Chu said flatly, "Of course the wedding photos should be hung in the bedroom."

Ji Yian's heart skipped a beat, and he leaned over to kiss Song Chu again, put his fingers on her chin, raised her head, and kissed deeply.

Song Chu wanted to hug Ji Yi'an, but forgot that he was still holding a paintbrush, so that smear of paint drew a line on Ji Yi'an's side face.

The two froze for a moment, then looked at each other and laughed.

Ji Yi'an went into the kitchen to wash his face. Fortunately, the paint was not dry, so it was not difficult to wash.

He casually covered his face with a towel, wiped off the water, then walked into the side utility room, took out the safe there, and took out a gun inside.

Hearing the sound of him loading a magazine, Song Chu raised his eyes and frowned.

"Is there a new mission?"

"It's not counted as a task. Everything has been prepared, and I have contacted the earthworms today, and I will officially enter the poison factory tomorrow."

Song Chu was stunned, she didn't ask Ji Yian about the progress of their tasks, Ji Yian didn't want her to worry and rarely spoke out.

"So fast, this is the end?"

"Well, it's faster than I expected. They want the technology in my hands, so they are willing to share their core with me. They have mastered the location information of the drug factory. When the time comes, it will be convenient to use it in one pot." Ji Yi The gun was installed and placed on the coffee table.

"Will they take you to the factory without doing anything?"

"No, but I always have my way to get the factory location, otherwise all these days will be in vain."

Song Chu put down his paintbrush, walked over and hugged Ji Yi'an.

"I'm a little worried about you."

Ji Yi'an hugged her: "Don't worry, I will protect myself."

"Can I go with you?"

"Even if I agree with you to go to the earthworm with me, I won't agree. The less information about the factory, the better." Ji Yi'an rubbed her hair, and said softly, "It's okay, if you hurry, I'll be there tomorrow night. came back."

Song Chu held his fingers tightly.

The days after the two expressed their intentions were so sweet that Song Chu couldn't accept that Ji Yi'an was going to do such an undercover operation that would cost his life at any time.

She pursed her lips, lowered her head, and held his hand with her five fingers apart.

The body temperature is transmitted along the skin and flesh, including Song Chu's worries and worries that started before they separated.

Then Ji Yian heard her say.

"If you come back quickly, my period will be over tomorrow."

"Come back safely, Captain Ji."