small death

Seven

On a Friday afternoon, Li Xiangming made an appointment for afternoon tea, but was taken to a coffee shop by Li Xiangming.

"I can't sleep when I drink coffee."

"It's a coincidence, so am I."

Shi Hui listened to it, knocked on the cup twice, and made two clear thumps, "So...why did we come here." After Shi Hui finished speaking, he realized that he actually used the word "we", but Li Xiangming didn't seem to care his statement.

"Because there are too many people elsewhere."

"So neither is a good choice."

"correct."

"How about that case?" Rarely, Shi Hui took the initiative to bring it up.

"It is suspected to be suicide, but there is no clear evidence yet, and the judgment is uncertain."

"Can't the landlord be contacted?"

"how do you know."

"Because I haven't reached Alzheimer's yet."

"It's so cold."

The two chatted and laughed for a while, and ate some pastries.

Li Xiangming doesn't usually try matcha-flavored things, but when he saw that he was eating them, he suddenly seemed to be interested in something.

"Want to eat?" Shi Hui picked up a piece of cake with a fork, and picked it up in front of Li Xiangming. He tilted his head halfway, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, pure temptation and debauchery coexisting in his eyes.

Li Xiangming seldom saw this kind of time, and he was stunned for a while.

Shi Hui seemed to feel Li Xiangming's gaze, he brought the fork closer, but when Li Xiangming was about to come over to eat, he moved it further away.

Li Xiangming was about to reach out to catch Shihui's hand, but he was stopped by a loud roar.

"Li Xiangming! I said why don't you fucking marry me, you Li Xiangming, you are fucking gay."

"Xiaoxiao." Li Xiangming didn't expect that he would meet Su Xiao here in this situation.

"Don't call me 哓哓, I feel sick."

"It's my fault, I shouldn't..."

"I don't want to hear your explanation," Su Xiao turned his head back, "Who are you? I seem to have seen you before."

"Don't you remember me, Asu?"

When Li Xiangming heard that Shi Hui called Su Xiao Asu, he was suddenly stunned. Why did Shi Hui call Su Xiao Asu? Did she actually know Shi Hui?But before he had time to wonder, he was drawn back to his sight by a scream. He saw Su Xiao opened his mouth wide, stared at her eyes, and yelled loudly. She was shouting: Ghost!But Su Xiao only yelled, then covered her mouth tightly as if she was afraid of something, turned around and ran away, Li Xiangming tried to hold her back, but Su Xiao ran so fast, she even lost one of her high heels because she was eager to leave.

Li Xiangming picked up the high-heeled shoe that Su Xiao ran away. The silver-white high-heeled shoe was nothing special, but he seemed to have seen it somewhere, and was inexplicably familiar.

"Cheng Yue." Shi Hui silently announced the name.

Li Xiangming turned his head and looked back, yes, it was the girl who was killed, how could he have forgotten.

Li Xiangming remembered Su Xiao's reaction just now, turned his head to look at Shi Hui, his brows were furrowed, and he asked hesitantly, "Who are you?"

"I am your boyfriend, my beloved Mr. Police." Shi Hui snapped his fingers and replied with a smile.