Someone always hugs me and never lets go [Rebirth]

"What are you doing?" Jin Chen said to Nie Lang, who was wearing a white T-shirt and plaid pants, squatting on the window sill.

"Shoes," Nie Lang had an idea, "My shoes fell outside. Fortunately, they fell on the eaves. I'll go down and pick them up." He said and threw the flip-flops on the ground.

Jin Chen's eyes were full of disbelief, but he couldn't say anything.

Nie Lang jumped down from the window sill, put on his shoes, and said, "Why didn't you ask where this is?"

Jin Chen's complexion was not very good, his head hurt, and he rubbed his forehead: "Don't ask, you'll know when I see you, I'm sick."

"Hey, that's right. I'm going to self-examine myself. It's quite profound." Nie Lang smiled and took off his T-shirt and went into the bathroom to wash it casually, then hung it on the clothes rail to dry.

Jin Chen wanted to stare at people, but his brain was still in a dull pain. After knocking, he said: "I have nocturnal excursions."

"Oh? That's right." Nie Lang took off his trousers, and put on the trousers he usually wears when he goes out, without his shirt on.

"Really, I didn't lie to you." Jin Chen said honestly.

Nie Lang sat on the edge of the bed, put his big palm on Jin Chen's forehead to check his temperature: "Fortunately, I don't have a fever."

"Why does nocturnal excursion have a fever? Are you kidding me?" Jin Chen gently waved his hand away and shook his head. When Nie Lang touched it just now, it didn't feel so painful. It must be a psychological effect, absolutely.

"You came here in the rain, you know? It's still raining heavily. It seems that you are not seriously ill?" Nie Lang knew what kind of nocturnal travel syndrome Jin Chen had. The yang energy is weaker, a vicious circle, how can this kind of disease be cured by seeing a doctor?

"Oh oh oh," Jin Chen replied, a little confused, "It's strange, how did I find you here."

"Who knows, I was sleeping, and I heard you calling my name downstairs in the middle of the night." Nie Lang made nonsense.

"Impossible." Jin Chen said with certainty.

"Why, don't you believe me?"

"I don't know your name, how can I call you by your name?" When Jin Chen said this, he looked at Nie Lang with both eyes, doubts mixed with distrust.

Nie Lang raised his sword eyebrows: "You don't know my name?"

"Yeah," Jin Chen said, "you didn't tell me either."

Nie Lang cursed secretly, and then said: "My name is Nie Lang, I have double ears, and I am sunny."

"Nie Lang?" Jin Chen squinted at the bearded man with black eyes, "Such a sunny name doesn't match your gloomy appearance at all."

"Hey, are you judging people by their appearance?" Nie Lang ran his fingers through his black hair and raised his chin proudly, "I can be considered a handsome guy anyway."

"Come on, you can." Jin Chen sneered, and then realized that the body under the quilt was naked, and squinted at Nie Lang, "Tell me, why am I naked?"

"I told you that you came here in the rain, your whole body was soaked, and I dried your clothes for you. You didn't even say a word of thanks, but you still questioned me in this tone? Hey, sad!" Nie Lang He sighed seriously.

"Just pretend, just keep pretending. I'll see how long you can pretend." Jin Chen smiled coldly.

Nie Lang didn't care about it either, he lifted the quilt and got in, lying on the bed with his arms resting on the back of his head: "Lie down for a while, I'll take you back when it's dawn."

"Whatever my old man asks you to give, I'll go back by myself." Jin Chen thought that he wouldn't be afraid if he was a man anyway, and he should go back after lying down, otherwise the assistant would be in a hurry to get up early and not see others.

Nie Lang didn't speak, turned over to face Jin Chen, his eyes happened to see Jin Chen's back, for some reason his fingers were itchy, he just wanted to touch it.

Jin Chen also lay down, and Nie Lang smelled the breath emanating from Jin Chen's body. It was another man's smell. It was different from his, but it smelled good.

Perhaps it was because of Nie Lang's relaxation that he slept until noon and didn't have any nightmares. The seat beside the bed was already empty, and Jin Chen didn't know when he would leave.Nie Lang lay on the bed feeling comfortable physically and mentally. He hasn’t had such a good sleep for a long time. Since he was reborn, he has had less sleep time, and he can’t sleep for a long time. Normal people need to sleep for eight hours, but one or two hours is enough. , The rest of the time is either handling cases or reading books.

It's really not his fault that he has dark circles under his eyes.

It has never happened before that such a person leaves him without knowing it, Nie Lang is still a little puzzled.Sitting up and leaning against the pillow, leaning against the head of the bed to light a cigarette, Nie Lang frowned slightly while puffing on his lips, wondering if it was because he was too tired?But it's not that bad, usually he doesn't sleep for a week and doesn't feel tired when he handles a case, if it's because Jin Chen is by his side?This conclusion is a bit absurd, no, it's nonsense.

Flicking ash into the ashtray on the bedside table, Nie Lang squinted his eyes from the white smoke while holding a cigarette in his mouth. He took out the ancient book from last time and read it. He went out to look for food when he was too hungry.

It was still raining outside, and the sky was still gloomy. When he reached the first floor and was about to go out, the beautiful woman at the front desk called him from behind.

"Sir, there are free umbrellas in the store, which are in the barrel by the door, you can use them." The beauty reminded.

That's a good thing, Nie Lang thought, looked down at the wooden barrel on the ground, and pulled it out casually to open it. It turned out to be a fucking oil-paper umbrella!Still a gentle and colorful oiled paper umbrella!

Nie Lang took the umbrella back expressionlessly and put it back in the barrel: "I think I should get wet in the rain."

"Sir! I still have—" By the time the beauty took out the umbrella under the counter, Nie Lang had disappeared.

The rain has become lighter, and the pattering rain has turned into drifting rain. The visibility in the ancient town has become low, and if you look further away, you will see misty water.Nie Lang was walking under the eaves, thinking that he would go back after eating, and it was not good to wander around with the bamboo tube that had collected the ghosts.

During the meal, Nie Lang still considered whether to take this thing back to the police station for retrial, or simply ask Li Gui's cause of death and let the local police investigate it?After all, the place where this incident happened is not within his jurisdiction, and if the superior has given instructions, he can investigate the case across regions.

After eating, Nie Lang went for a walk like an old man, stopped and stopped, and unknowingly came to the stone arch bridge near the teahouse, and saw a crew filming.

At this time, Jin Chen was standing on the stone arch bridge, holding a plain oil-paper umbrella, wearing a moon-white gown, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, and the willow branches hanging upside down on both sides of the bank were swaying in the breeze. Chen's scholarly aura is unmistakable.

Looking at the costumes, I was filming a drama of the Republic of China, and I didn't know what role Jin Chen was playing. It simply subverted the impression of Jin Chen.

Maybe it's because of the make-up, Nie Lang felt that he was a little different from Jin Chen in private, he was too sad, Jin Chen was obviously a funny comparison.

Nie Lang just leaned against the painted red pillar, lit a cigarette and smoked slowly, while watching Jin Chen in the filming.

Perhaps it was Nie Lang's naked gaze that made Jin Chen aware of it. He glanced towards Nie Lang and saw Nie Lang smoking a cigarette in the corridor not far away and staring at him intently. With his eyesight, he noticed that Jin Chen's dark eyes moved, and then he continued to play with other actors as if he hadn't seen anything.

After Jin Chen finished filming a scene, he came down to rest, and when he looked at the place where Nie Lang was standing, there was no one there.

Nie Lang hurried into the inn, asked the beauty at the front desk for paper and pens, went back to the room, closed the doors and windows, pasted the talisman paper, and lifted the yellow talisman on the bamboo tube, the evil spirit could only hide in the darkest corner Talk to Nie Lang.

"Speak, tell the ins and outs of the matter."

"Really?" Xie Chong said, "Can you really help me?"

"Nonsense, do you want to talk? If you don't talk, go in, don't waste my time."

"Tell me." Xie Xun nodded hastily, and the rotten flesh on his face trembled.

Nie Lang endured the rotten and disgusting breath, and carefully recorded Xie Chong's words. After the matter was clear, Nie Lang couldn't wait to drive Xie Chong back into the bamboo tube.Pulling another piece of paper and reorganizing what he just heard, Nie Lang wrote while smoking a cigarette, with clear thoughts and concise sentences, and finally put down the pen, put the butt of the cigarette in the ashtray, and read what he wrote , into the envelope.

In order to save unnecessary trouble, he spent a small amount of money to have the letter delivered to the local police station in the jurisdiction.

This matter has come to an end, but Jin Chen...

In the afternoon, Nie Lang came to the place where the film crew was filming this morning. He had already gone to Qiao Kong, and he didn't know where to go for filming.

The teahouse beside the stone arch bridge was closed during the day, and Nie Lang didn't want to run back to the inn, so he simply walked around. In fact, he had seen this area all over, and he only came and went to these few places, but it was the steamed stuffed bun shop. What the boss said, the Zhou family compound has never been inside.

It was still raining and the ground was wet, so Nie Lang thought he was bored to pass the time, and walked towards the Zhou family compound.

As soon as he walked to the gate of the Zhou family compound, he saw many people gathering in the courtyard. Nie Lang frowned slightly because he smelled blood.

Sure enough, an actor whose head was covered with blood and could only temporarily cover his wound with a towel was helped out by the staff of the crew, groaning in pain.

Nie Lang pulled the onlookers and asked, "What happened?"

"It is said that he was hit on the head by a tile falling from the roof."

"Tile?"

"Yeah, someone just saw the tiles suddenly fall."

Another onlooker said: "Is it because the heavy rain yesterday loosened the tiles on the roof?"

"Who knows?"

Then the two talked again.

When Nie Lang walked into the courtyard, the crew members yelled to clear the scene, everyone who is not an actor should leave, and Nie Lang was also invited outside the door by the staff, so he could only stand by the door and look in. Looked around, didn't see anything special.

After thinking about it, there should be more than one door in the Zhou family courtyard, right?