Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

"Let's talk about it first." He Wei turned around and lay on the back of the sofa, looked at Bai Ji'an who was busy with the cardboard box, and said, "What you just opened were your birthday gifts. This is the New Year's gift." ."

new Year's gift.

With such a shabby box?

Bai Ji'an became more and more curious about what was inside.

Seeing Bai Ji'an preparing to take action, He Wei suddenly said, "Wait a minute. Ji'an, before you open it, I have something to ask you."

"what?"

"Are you happy today?"

He Weihui asked Bai Ji'an knowingly, which surprised Bai Ji'an.

He nodded and said firmly: "Of course."

"Now, open it."

Bai Ji settled for a moment. Even though he understood that He Wei's sudden question might be related to the unknown box behind him, at this moment, it was very important for the person receiving the gift to cooperate with the person giving the gift.

Then, he opened the two paper boxes stacked on top and looked inside. Bai Ji'an was dumbfounded.

After all, he really didn't expect this at all.

He reached in and took out the fiery red disk that was larger than the steering wheel. He leaned closer and muttered silently: "The earth is blooming, 20 meters, 5000 rings."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a puff behind him.

Bai Ji'an turned around and saw He Wei burying his face in the sofa, laughing so hard that his whole body shook.

"What are you laughing at?" Bai Ji'an held up a big firecracker and pointed it towards He Wei: "Isn't that what it says above?"

"Yes, yes." He Wei raised his head, and even though his face was a little red with a smile, he did not forget to remind him: "There is still something inside."

Bai Ji'an turned around and took out another set of shining golden couplets and the word "Fu" from the bottom of the box.

Judging from the exaggerated size, it goes without saying that it is definitely going to be posted on the door downstairs.

Is He Wei going to post Spring Festival couplets downstairs?

If he had his temperament of making do with whatever holidays he had, he would never think of preparing these things.

"We should celebrate the New Year as if we were celebrating the New Year."

He Wei stood up and walked around the sofa, picked up Bai Ji'an who was holding firecrackers and Spring Festival couplets, and walked outside.

"Don't you want to set off firecrackers when you are happy? It will satisfy you."

Carrying the ladder out of the garage, the two divided the work and worked together.

He Wei carried the first part of the couplet and climbed all the way up to the top of the ladder. Bai Ji'an held the end of the couplet and squatted on the ground until the top and bottom were perfectly aligned and then glued together.

While He Wei was posting horizontal markings on it alone, Bai Ji'an was posting the words "福" on the bottom alone.

After working for a long time, after everything was completed, He Wei moved the ladder and ran to Bai Ji'an, who was standing far away and was checking whether the sticker was crooked.

"It's better to put it on to look better!"

He put his hands in his pockets, leaned forward and bumped Bai Ji'an's shoulder, stealing a glance at the smile that rose at the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, the flavor of the new year is getting stronger."

"That's right, the flavor of the New Year is created by everyone. Whether it is more or less depends on whether the couplets of every household are shining, whether the lanterns are red, whether the firecrackers are ringing, and whether the dumplings are fragrant."

Bai Ji'an laughed and commented, "Are you performing in the Spring Festival Gala?"

"So." He Wei took Bai Ji'an's arm, his hand naturally slipped into his pocket, and interlocked with his fingers. "The couplets on our door have already flashed, and the lanterns in front of the windows on the second floor have turned red. Next, is it time to set off firecrackers and eat dumplings?"

"Firecrackers can go off, but dumplings," Bai Ji'an looked around, looking at the entire street, which had long been closed and empty, and regretted: "There may be no place to buy them."

"You don't have to worry about this." He Wei took out a lighter and waved it in front of his eyes, "You only have one task today, to light the fire."

"Light a fire?" Bai Ji'an squinted at He Wei, meaningfully, "Are you talking about yourself or the firecrackers?"

He Wei, who was teased again, went down Bai Ji'an's waist like a revenge, and said ambiguously: "Don't worry, you can't run away from such a special day."

Snap! Bai Ji'an squeezed He Wei's guilty hand and warned in a low voice: "Don't make trouble here."

After He Wei checked around, he muttered dissatisfiedly: "There's no one here."

"No one?" Bai Ji'an nodded in admiration, "Thanks to you being a criminal investigation captain, you can forget that the streets are under surveillance."

"No one will see if nothing happens."

"What if there's someone?"

"So what." He Wei leaned on Bai Ji'an's shoulder, rubbing his head and acting coquettishly: "My own wife is not someone else's wife."

"Okay, you're not in good shape." Bai Ji'an avoided his leaning head and ordered: "Hurry up, unfold the firecrackers for me."

Seeing Bai Ji'an staring at "Earth Blossoms" and pressing the lighter again and again, He Wei knew that he couldn't wait and wanted to do it himself.

Bai Ji'an stood at the ignition position of the firecrackers. He couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw He Wei running along holding the disc firecrackers.

"What are you doing?" He Wei stood twenty meters away.

"Laughing at you."

"Why are you laughing at me?"

"Laughing, you don't understand romance at all."

"why?"

"Other people's couples just set off fireworks, and no matter how bad they are, they're like fairy sticks. You're good, you can only throw the cannon with a 20-meter whip. What does this mean? Is it a brain circuit exclusive to straight men?"

Straight guy?

He Wei shook his head in confusion, and then shouted to Bai Ji'an: "It's not straight anymore!"

……

Bai Ji'an was stunned for a moment, and the next second, he bent down and propped up his knees, laughing so hard that he couldn't stand up.

He Wei, who was intent on clarifying and didn't realize what he said at all, didn't understand why Bai Ji'an suddenly laughed so happily.

He ran to him and asked anxiously and worriedly: "What's wrong?"

"fine."

Bai Ji'an waved his hands and finally stood up straight with his smiling body.

He turned to look at Captain He, whose IQ was off the charts next to him, feeling really strange in his heart.

He raised the lighter and placed it between the two of them. With a snap, the slender flames shot out and swayed gently in the breeze.

"I ordered it."

"Just order it."

Bai Ji'an leaned down, and the sweeping fire instantly ignited the ignition wire!

He Wei pulled Bai Ji'an over as quickly as possible and retreated three meters together. Then, both of them raised their hands and covered their ears.

Looking at the red confetti jumping in the turbid smoke, Bai Ji'an remembered that this was the first time he had lit the hanging whip with his own hands.

In just a few minutes, with the end of the last ring, the pedestrian street returned to its calm state when no one was around.

After Bai Ji'an put down his hands covering his ears, his waist tightened.

He Wei hugged him from behind, looked at the red flowers scattered on the ground with him, and said softly: "Happy New Year, my boss Bai."

"You too." Bai Ji'an turned around, kissed He Wei gently on the lips, looked into his eyes, and smiled: "Happy New Year, my Captain He."

"Ji'an."

"Ok?"

"You know what it means to set off firecrackers in front of the store."

"I know."