Crime Hunting Guide: Love begins with cohabitation

"Hey, Li Han, hurry to the Cheng team's house, Shen Yi is not well!"

Li Han, who was discussing with Sister Fei about what gift to buy to visit the sick, received a call from Jiang Feng, and he was in a bad mood.

"What's wrong with Mr. Shen? Diagnosed? Is it really leukemia?"

"The city team didn't say anything, but it's almost the same.

The doctor refused to allow me to be hospitalized, and told me to hurry up and eat something I like.

Yes, yes, I saw them. You haven't seen Shen Yi's pale face. I know he is already pale, and this time he is whiter than A4 printing paper.

He couldn't even stand still. Anyway, he was either overindulgent or lost too much blood.

Really, I didn't lie to you, both Old Yan and Professor Ning can testify. "

Ning Wenbin blinked innocently, that's not what I mean, I think Shen Yi is pretty good.

Old Yan took the mobile phone over: "Xiao Jiang is right, Xiao Shen is really not well this time, Du Cheng has already picked him up.

We're at the shopping mall, do you have anything to pick up?Hurry up and make a list, so you don't need to make another trip.

Ask Bureau Zhang if he will go! "

When the mighty troops arrived at Du Cheng's house, before they had time to say a word, they were so suffocated by the stench that they couldn't find their way. Du Cheng had two big balls of toilet paper stuffed in his nose, wearing The newly bought floral apron looked unlovable.

Although Shen Yi's face was still pale, he was sitting cross-legged on the carpet, sipping ice cream.

When he saw them coming in, he stood up in embarrassment, and pushed the ice cream onto the table as if to cover up.

"Fuck, Team Cheng, your toilet is broken? Why is it smelling so bad!" Jiang Feng turned his head away, breathing in the fresh air outside the door.

Li Han, who has always loved beauty, sniffed it carefully, "It's snail noodles!"

Sister Fei immediately became angry: "Du Cheng, Shen Yi is still sick, can you restrain yourself! You want to eat snail noodles and go out to eat, what should you do if you smoke Shen Yi!"

Du Cheng was immediately aggrieved like a dog.

"It's not what I want to eat! Wait, this is my home, why should I go out to eat?!"

Sister Fei turned a deaf ear to the second half of the sentence, and her momentum was stronger than before: "Isn't it what you want to eat, is it Xiao Shen who wants to eat?! The dignified detachment leader is still talking nonsense with his eyes open, and you don't blush in front of comrades!"

"Miss Fei..."

"Xiao Shen, you don't need to say anything, Sister Fei will make the decision for you.

And Li Han, and Rong Yue, and by the way, Zhang Ju!That's right Zhang Bureau. "

Zhang Ju rubbed his forehead, he didn't need to analyze it seriously, people who like to eat snail noodles would not be able to bear the taste of it, if Du Cheng wanted to eat it, he wouldn't block his nostrils.

Du Cheng had nothing to say and laughed angrily.

"You all help him, when did Shen Yi become a friend of women?"

"This has nothing to do with the female compatriots, even I can't stand it anymore."

Old Yan put the gift in the living room, turned around and criticized Du Cheng.

"I told you, Xiao Shen is an art student, and those who study art have a bit of personality..."

"Yes, so eating snail noodles is also his personality."

Seeing that there was a change of person, Du Cheng still persevered in explaining.

"Du Cheng, as a policeman, if you know your mistakes, you have to correct them, and you can just go out to eat in the future.

Snail powder doesn't match Xiao Shen's personality.

We will not believe this kind of words. "

Du Cheng stretched out two fingers to poke him, then pointed to his back.

Old Yan looked back in confusion, his eyes almost fell out of the window.

Shen Yi took a big mouthful of snail noodles with chopsticks and smiled at Old Yan.

"This really has nothing to do with Du Cheng."

Seeing Lao Yan's petrified expression about to crack, Du Cheng said triumphantly, "See, this is the personality of an artist."

The pigtails seven years ago were really nothing.

After this incident, I thought that Shen Yi's good image would collapse, but Li Han's performance gave Jiang Feng a blow.

She found a common topic with Shen Yi as if she had discovered a new world: "Mr. Shen, you also like to eat snail noodles! Do you like to eat this kind of food that smells stinky and tastes delicious? There is stinky tofu in the snack street It's delicious, I recommend it to you."

Although he is not very interested in stinky tofu, Shen Yi is very face-saving. He not only confidently asked the name and location of the store, but also expressed his sincere thanks to Li Han.

Old Yan collapsed for a while, and immediately remembered Du Cheng's saying in the mall that the doctor said that he could eat whatever he wanted, and he almost had a heart attack.

Zhang Ju asked eagerly in a rare tone: "Du Cheng, what happened to Shen Yi? What is the doctor's diagnosis?"

Du Cheng scratched his head in embarrassment, ashamed to speak.

The more he stopped talking, the more anxious Sister Fei became, she clenched her fists and shook her arms vigorously: "Thanks to your accurate words, even if you want to match the type, it will be sooner rather than later.

Say it quickly, I'm so anxious to death! "

"Match type?" Du Cheng raised an eyebrow, "What type do you match?"

Bureau Zhang let out a sigh of relief.

"It seems that we misunderstood, Shen Yi is not leukemia."

"Leukemia?" Shen Yi was taken aback, and covered it up with a smile: "Where does this start?"

His eyes looked around, and finally fell on Du Cheng's face.

I saw him dodging unnaturally, his eyes wandering around the room.

Thinking of his panic when he picked himself up, and the anxiety of running through several red lights in a row, he couldn't laugh or cry: "Du Cheng, you also think I have leukemia?"

"It's not because you are too weak."

Du Cheng muttered softly.

Shen Yi didn't refute. All the policemen present were battle-tested policemen. They made such a mistake because they cared about him. One person counted as another, and they all really cared about him.

"Thank you everyone, I'm really fine, I made you worry."

Shen Yi restrained his smile and thanked him earnestly, but his pale face was even more distressing.

"Xiao Shen, what's wrong with you, you have been admitted to the hospital twice in a row in just a few days.

And why does your face look like you've lost too much blood? "Sister Fei is still worried, and is eager to know about Shen Yi's condition.

Shen Yi explained seriously: "It can be considered too much blood loss.

The last time I was hospitalized, I had three or four tubes of blood drawn, but this time I only drew a lot, so my complexion was a little pale.

As for my nosebleed this time..." Looking at Du Cheng, Shen Yi couldn't help laughing again.

"The doctor said it's not enough to make up for it."

Li Han didn't understand: "What does this mean? Is it still too weak?"

Sister Fei finally understood, and finally felt relieved: "It's just that I got angry because of overdoing it.

Xiao Shen, what kind of supplements have you taken recently? "

Shen Yi glanced at Du Cheng again, wondering if he should expose his shortcomings in public.

Jiang Feng was happy: "I said that Shen Yi got angry, but you still don't believe me.

Now you know I'm right! "

Old Yan slapped his thigh: "I just said that Xiao Shen is not such a blind and generous person, it is Du Cheng who did bad things with good intentions.

What did you use to mend it? It was bleeding so badly. "

"It's nothing..." Du Cheng quickly argued.

"It's ginseng, dangshen, American ginseng, ganoderma lucidum antler, cordyceps sinensis, goji berry donkey-hide gelatin, and other health products, all of which are on my table."

Not to mention the older Yan and Sister Fei who have rich experience in life, even Jiang Feng couldn't help being speechless: "Cheng team, are you trying to kill Shen Yi?"