part-time profiler

In the early morning, Yan Sujuan slept under the quilt, and it was rare for him to sleep until dawn without a dream.

Probably because I have been tired for the past two days.

Yan Yan leaned against the door frame with his arms folded, quietly staring at Yan Su's sleeping face, his heart was peaceful and soft.

After ten years, he finally found Yan Su.Recalling the first meeting between the two at the scene of the arrest operation, it was really a coincidence.

Yan Yan stepped forward with a smile, bent over beside the bed, held Yan Su's lips in his mouth, and said in a hoarse voice, "Hey, breakfast is ready, put it in an insulated box, wake up and eat by yourself."

Yan Su was drowsy, curled up his neck, and hummed like a gnat: "Mmm..."

"I'm going to work." Yan Yan moved his lips to his ear, and Yan Su replied subconsciously, "...be careful... be safe."

Yan Yan hugged him, resisting the desire to prosper in the daytime, turned around, grabbed his coat and went out.

Yan Yan drove to the city bureau, and received a call from Yan Siyi: "Brother, what did you mean by that call last night? You want to argue with your first love?!"

The corner of Yan Yan's mouth twitched. Last night he held her in his arms and kissed her over and over again. Halfway through, his head got hot and he told Yan Su that let's get married. Yan Su woke up from the fright and said hesitantly: "Your parents ..."

Yan Yan guessed that Yan Su was afraid that his parents would not be able to pass the test, so without saying a word, his blood surged, and he quickly called his parents, brazenly saying that he wanted to argue with his first love, who was a man.

"Mom and Dad didn't sleep all night last night, do you know?" Yan Siyi laughed unceremoniously, "Thinking about why your first love has changed from a girl to a boy, I laughed so hard. After my dad finished talking, you are going to marry a man. Mom said it would be nice if someone wants you, hahahahaha..."

Yan Siyi's inhumane laughter hurt Yan Yan deeply, and his heart was pierced. He was speechless: "It's really a real mother."

"Hey bro," Yan Siyi smiled, chewing candy, and asked him, "It's been ten years since your first love, how did you find him?"

"...I just met by chance." Yan Yan stopped to wait for the traffic light, and didn't intend to elaborate on it with Yan Siyi.

Yan Siyi then asked what Yan Su's job was, his height and weight measurements, Yan Yan was overjoyed: "You check people's household registration."

Yan Siyi pursed her mouth: "Isn't this about getting to know my sister-in-law in advance? Wait a minute, is he really a man?"

"Yes," Yan Yan couldn't laugh or cry, "Really, it's more real than real gold."

"Hmm..." Yan Siyi was silent: "Sure enough."

Yan Yan pondered what was wrong, he wondered: "Why are you not surprised when I say that my first love is a man?"

His parents didn't even call to question him, how did such a good first love girl become a boy.

Yan Siyi laughed out loud, and asked him back: "Do you still remember the last time you failed on a blind date, did Mom buy a psychological guide to homosexual love and study it at home?"

Yan Yan: "..." She really is her real mother.

"Don't talk about it, I'm going to work. By the way, brother, our parents have already bought air tickets overnight to go to Ningbei to find my sister-in-law, so be careful." Yan Siyi reminded him gloatingly.

Yan Yan tilted his hand grabbing the steering wheel and almost rushed into the opposite lane, receiving countless violent horns.

Yan Su wakes up already at the top of the day, and he doesn't know whether it's because Yan Yan is too energetic, or his body is too weak, and he wakes up with a sore back and cramped legs.

He lay on his side on the bed, opened his eyes, and the misty morning light shone into his eyes, illuminating the light-colored eyes, like crystal clear gems.

Yan Su's legs were weak and his feet were weak, and he didn't get up from the bed for a long time. He took a deep breath and relaxed his body. After 10 minutes, he finally got up staggeringly, leaned on the wall and went into the kitchen to find something to eat, his stomach gurgling with hunger.

When Yan Yan arrived at the city bureau, he guessed that it was time for Yan Su to get up, so he went into the bathroom to call him.

Yan Su had just finished eating the porridge and was still hungry. He fumbled for two packs of marshmallows in the corner and was about to take them apart to eat when Yan Yan called.

Yan Su picked it up, pressed the speakerphone, and lowered his head to tear off the cotton candy packaging.

The rustling sound from the opposite side reached Yan Yan's ears, Yan Yan raised his eyebrows, and his tone was incredibly soft, scaring Zhang Xiaoke who happened to be passing by.Yan Yan asked softly: "Baby, what are you doing here?"

Zhang Ke was so dumbstruck that his jaw almost fell to the ground: "Cheng Chengcheng... Team Yan, are you really successful?!"

Yan Yan turned around when he heard the sound, and found that it was Zhang Ke, and gave him an OK sign.Zhang Ke shivered: "You and you, whoever attacks and who suffers, I will pressure you to attack, don't let me down!"

Yan Yan patted him on the shoulder, full of admiration: "Good comrade, good vision."

Zhang Ke sniffed, with tears in his eyes: "Shen Jia and the others are oppressing you, whoever loses will be invited to dinner, hahaha, Brother Yan, thank you!"

The corner of Yan Yan's mouth twitched, these bastards.Zhang Ke rushed out of the bathroom in a flash, looking for Shen Jia to treat him.

Yan Su fought wits and courage with the packaging bag, finally tore off the plastic seal, chewed the marshmallow as he wished, and said in a low voice, "You left too little breakfast, it's not enough."

Yan Yan pressed the back of his head: "Ah..." Yan Su's tone was so soft, is he acting like a baby?

Yan Yan imagined Yan Su's coquettishness, immediately covered his nose, hesitated for a long time, and said with a smile: "I promise to make more next time. Is it enough for three people?"

"Well," Yan Su thought for a while, "should be enough."

"I'll come to see you at noon. Let's eat outside, okay?" Yan Yan looked out of the bathroom partition window.

"Okay." Yan Su said, "I'm going to open a shop today."

"No rest?"

"..." Yan Su sat on the sofa with his upper body leaned back, leaning against the soft back of the sofa, with his legs crossed and stacked, and the warm sunlight outside the window fell on the tips of his shoulders and hair.

Everything is warm and quiet.

"No," Yan Su laughed, "I'll wait for you."

That hit seemed to hit the softest part of Yan Yan's heart. For a whole ten years, the sentence "I'll wait for you" ran through the whole time, Yan Yan grinned, "Hey." He softly agreed: "Okay."

Yan Su was about to hang up the phone, but Yan Yan suddenly called him: "Yan Su."

"Ok?"

"I love you." Yan Yan hung up the phone.

Yan Su faced the busy tone for a long time, then sighed silently, got up and packed up and went to open the shop.

The pastry chef was busy in the kitchen. Yan Su and his little employee Xia Sen cleaned up the store. They hadn't opened the store for a long time, and the store was dusty. Yan Su took a feather duster to dust the dust, and Xia Sen took the garbage into bags and threw it into the garbage truck.

Yan Su stood still, feeling a tingling pain in his head, as if a weak electric current had passed through him, and he became dizzy for a moment. He supported the counter and took a deep breath.

When Xia Sen came back, he saw his face turned pale, and hurried forward to ask, "Boss Yan, what's wrong?"

Yan Su raised his eyes to look at him, smiled, and replied softly: "I'm fine, you go first."

Xia Sen was worried: "Sit down and rest, I will do the rest."

Yan Su didn't hand him the feather duster, he waved his hand: "No, it's okay, I'll be fine in a while."

Xia Sen scratched the back of his head, so he had to go about his own business.

There was a middle-aged couple outside the bakery. They were from well-to-do families by looking at their clothes. They stood outside the bakery and looked in.

Yan Su was silent, bowed his head and continued to pack his things.

The couple hesitated for a while before coming in.

"Excuse me, what do you need?" Xia Sen stepped forward and asked.

Yan Su carried the box to the storage room.

"It's not this, it's definitely not this... It doesn't look like the age is right." Yan Su heard the wife talking to her husband in a low voice.

Xia Sen scratched his head and looked at them, not knowing why.

"Didn't he say that the other party looks the same as when we first met?" The husband said in a deep voice, "It's probably this, and he looks like the type he likes." The husband should have been a soldier, with a neat suit and a straight back. An angry and prestige temperament.

Yan Su was stunned, what is it?He picked up the box and walked into the inner room, put the box down, just in time for the pastry chef to come over: "Boss, the new product launched recently, look at the style, shall we make this?"

Yan Su put down the booklet and looked through it intently, and finally pointed to three kinds: "That's all, can you do it?"

"No problem," said the pastry chef.

Yan Su returned the booklet to him, and when he left the workshop, Xia Sen was gone. He was confused and looked around the store, but Xia Sen was not there.

Probably something went out.Yan Su didn't think much, and settled the accounts before returning to the cashier.

The couple took Xia Sen away and went straight to the hotel they had booked in advance.

Xia Sen didn't even have time to call the boss, so he was carried by his wife's shoulders, and was taken out very intimately. The woman said softly, "Oh, we just came to see you, don't be nervous, cutie, tell auntie, how can we talk about it?" of?"

The husband was on the sidelines, not looking sideways, like a silent guardian stone statue, protecting his wife from being rubbed by passing vehicles.

"Talk..." Xia Sen trembled: "What are you talking about? Who are you?"

The hotel is just across the road, not far from the bakery. Xia Sen was pushed into the seat by a woman, and sat in the elegantly decorated private room with tingling scalp. Monk Zhang Er was puzzled.

"That's it, we are his parents." The wife looked back at her husband, who sat down opposite Xia Sen: "Be honest."

The wife turned around and scoffed at him: "Don't be like interrogating a prisoner." The husband silently shut up.

"Who?" Xia Sen was at a loss: "Whose parents? Uncles and aunts, if you have nothing to do, can I go back first, the store is still busy."

"Hey, don't worry!" The woman grabbed him and held his hands affectionately: "Good boy, Auntie is coming to see you. Hey, if you are wronged by him, just say, Auntie will beat him up for you! "

The husband coughed: "They haven't discussed the evidence yet."

The wife pretended not to hear.

"Hey, it's been so many years. Let him go on a blind date. Every time there is a case, we almost suspect that he can't find a partner. At first, Auntie knew that you were a man. To be honest, she was really worried." The woman began to ramble: "Who doesn't want their son to marry a wife and have children, hey, but in the past ten years, he has someone in his heart, and he still can't let it go."

The more she talked, the more sad she became, she took out her handkerchief and wiped her eyes, inevitably revealing her true feelings: "Once, I asked him if I couldn't find that person for the rest of my life, and I said he had forgotten him, you know what he said? ? He said, if you can’t find it in this life, there will be another life.”

"I can't find him in the next life, and in the next life, I will always find him." The graceful woman sighed: "It's a good thing he found him, otherwise I would really die of old age and be alone for the rest of my life."

"Who can bear to see their own baby like this, don't you think so?" The woman raised her hand to touch his head, and asked cautiously, "It's just...how old are you?"

"There are really 26?"

Xia Sen: "..."

Yan Su was cleaning up the accounts when Yan Yan came in his spare car.

"Boss Yan!" Yan Yan blushed, jumped up the steps, entered the shop and hugged Yan Su first.

Yan Su turned his head, was pressed on the counter by Yan Yan, and gnawed at him.

"Wait...um..." Yan Su pushed him: "Be careful, this is a public place!"

Yan Yan hugged his waist, giggling: "I really want to hurry up to night."

Yan Su: "..."

"Hey, Yan Su," Yan Yan rested his chin on his shoulder, "Go to my house tonight."

"...No." Yan Su lowered his eyes, "Why are you going to your house?"

"You haven't been there yet, and..." Yan Yan tilted his head and grabbed the flesh of his ear, licking it lightly once and for all, with an ambiguous and low voice: "My bed is big, you can roll over it however you want."

"..." Yan Su looked indifferent, and resolutely refused: "No."

Yan Yan was sad and bit him lightly.

Yan Su felt the pain: "Dog teeth."

Yan Yan giggled, the phone rang flat and startled Yan Yan, he took it out and saw his old lady.

Madam Yan didn't wait for him to speak, and said sharply: "Son, what do you mean you found someone?! He was only eight years old when you met ten years ago! Do you know that pedophilia is illegal!"

"Huh?" Yan Yan looked at Yan Su in his arms, but Yan Su was also confused: "What?"

"My mother... praised you for looking young." Yan Yan explained with a smile while scratching the back of his head.

Yan Su frowned slightly: "... Judging from the tone, it doesn't look like it."

Old Comrade Yan took the phone, was not polite at all, sprayed Yan Yan bloody on the phone, and then talked about the importance of obeying the law from the core values ​​of socialism.

Yan Su, who was listening, understood why Yan Yan was so naughty.

Like father, like son.

In the end, Yan Yan couldn't laugh or cry: "You two have found the wrong person, bring him back quickly, Yan Su and I are in the bakery!"

Xia Sen was frightened, and threw himself into Yan Su's arms as soon as he came back. Yan Yan grabbed his collar and pulled him away, threatening with a smile: "Kids, keep your distance."

Madam Yan looked at Yan Yan, at Xia Sen, and finally at Yan Su.

Short hair, handsome appearance, exquisite facial features, smooth skin without the slightest blemish, as if walking out from under the spotlight, the whole person looks a little thin, with a clear temperament, and there is a bit of coquettishness hidden under the eyebrows.

"Ah..." Mrs. Yan was shocked, and Lao Yan turned around silently, without seeing.

"Oh my god," Mrs. Yan's eyes widened, "Son, why did you find such a good-looking one, and you're not afraid that he will run away with someone?"

Yan Yan couldn't laugh or cry: "Mom, can't you say hello to me?"

Mrs. Yan threw her enthusiasm on Xia Sen's head just now, she calmed down a little now, and said with a smile: "This is good, this is good."

Yan Su was unavoidably cautious, and he couldn't adapt well to Yan Yan's mother who was a bit off-line, and his father who seemed very strict.

"Don't be nervous." Yan Yan whispered in his ear, "My mother is very nice and won't make things difficult for you."

Yan Su looked at Madam Yan and smiled.

Madam Yan was agitated, she stepped forward and grabbed his hand, and said kindly: "Xiaoyan, we didn't see you when we came here, so it's not a mistake, don't be disgusted."

The same northern accent as Yan Yan.

Yan Su replied softly, "I'm sorry for not being able to meet you both in time."

Yan Xiangdong patted his son on the shoulder, and Yan Yan called out politely: "Dad."

"Not even a photo." Yan Xiangdong said sharply, "How can parents recognize it?"

Yan Yan laughed dryly, scratched the back of his head, and changed the subject: "Well, it's noon, let's eat together?"

A table of dishes ordered by Mrs. Yan at the hotel was still there, she hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, let's go together."

Xia Sen, who was frightened, said he was determined not to go.

So Yan Yan's family had lunch with Yan Su.At the dinner table, Mrs. Yan took Yan Su's hand and asked about his health. Yan Su answered cautiously one by one, and finally Yan Yan grabbed his chattering mother: "Mom, you are so stupid to ask people, let him eat two bites first."

Mrs. Yan scoffed at him: "I have a daughter-in-law, Mai Tai Niang."

Yan Yan smiled and brought food to Yan Su.

The Yan family and his wife finished looking at Yan Su, and finally took advantage of Yan Su's time to go to the bathroom, and asked Yan Yan calmly: "Is this really your first love?"

Yan Yan sat up straight and nodded solemnly: "It's him."

Mrs. Yan's smile dropped, replaced by a bit of sadness. After a long time, she sighed. Yan Xiangdong hugged her and patted her on the shoulder to comfort her.

Mrs. Yan's eyes were sour: "You are 20 years old. When you just came back from South America, you seemed to have lost your soul. You were bored at home, and you couldn't listen to what your mother said to you. You said you lost something in your heart." stuff. We asked who you were, and you couldn't tell."

At that time, the young Yan Yan, who was at the age of flourishing and ambitious, seemed to grow old overnight, with white hair growing on his head, staring at his hands in a daze, occasionally looking out the window, and said in a daze :"I forgot."

Forget who he is, forget what he has experienced, and only remember the heart-piercing pain.

The pain of nowhere is engraved deep in the soul, repeatedly waking up from nightmares, staring at the void with wide eyes, but can't think of anything.

Yan Su happened to be outside the door, stopped in his tracks, leaned his back against the wall, lowered his eyes, and listened quietly.

"During the two years I stayed in the grassroots police station, I saw a psychologist for two years. Whatever happened, you ran the fastest and never touched the ground." Mrs. Yan murmured: "What do you think, mom still Don't know? You just want to keep yourself busy, so you won't have time to think about it when you're busy."

"My family was afraid that you would be lonely, so they asked you to go on a blind date to find a partner. You let others dove, and made the girl angry." Mrs. Yan mentioned this, smiling with tears: "After several years, I haven't heard you mention him. We all thought You really let go."

"In the end you killed someone by mistake again." Madam Yan shook her head and smiled wryly: "Stupid, your parents are so smart, why did you raise such an idiot like you."

Yan Yan stood up, hugged Mrs. Yan, and said in a hoarse voice, "I made you worry."

"Don't say that." Mrs. Yan twisted his ears: "If you find it, don't leave anyone behind."

"Hey," Yan Yan agreed with a smile, "Okay—"

The author has something to say: the process is over

The next case is ending

Prediction: We will turn against each other

Another: If you say Brother Yan is no good, Brother Yan will be angry!

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