He is sick, I am the medicine

.7

As the police left, the three people in the corridor fell into silence. Finally, Jin Xun spoke, holding a fruit basket, "As for the ins and outs of the case, why don't you come to my house and discuss it in detail?"

"Okay." Jiang Chaqing complied. Although he could keep a calm face, no one could accept harassment from a pervert who had already invaded his home. He walked towards Jin Xun, but did not leave. Two steps were held back by Ning Xin.

"Sheng Jiang, we have already handed over this case to the police, so there is no need to bother the big detective." Ning Xin frowned tightly, and her mouth seemed to be praising Jin Xun, but her tone was not very good, even though Jin Xun ruled out the case. It may be abnormal, but from a certain intuition, he doesn't like Jiang Chaqing getting close to Jin Xun.

This is an inexplicable sense of crisis.

"Ring bell bell!"

Before Jiang Chaqing said anything, the phone in Ning Xin's pocket rang. Ning Xin didn't take out the phone immediately, but took a deep look at Jiang Chaqing, and finally let go of the hand that had been holding his wrist. He took out the phone Pick up the sound.

"Hey, Mom."

"I'm afraid it's inconvenient here..."

"Ning Xin, Auntie must be looking for you urgently. You'd better go. I'm fine here." Jiang Chaqing put the hand that was aching from Ning Xin's grasp behind him. He also looked at Ning Xin lightly.

"Mom, I'll go back now." Ning Xin understood Jiang Chaqing's decision when he met Jiang Chaqing's eyes, and there was bitterness and complaint in his heart. The bitterness was because he felt that Jiang Chaqing didn't listen to him so much anymore, and the complaint was because he didn't understand Why was Jiang Chaqing unwilling to accept his help, his emotions disturbed his reason, he clenched his phone tightly, and suddenly changed his tone and agreed to the request on the other end of the phone.

"I'll pick you up tomorrow." Ning Xin hung up the phone, with a business-like indifference towards Jiang Chaqing.

"Okay." Jiang Chaqing's expression remained unchanged, not much different from when he answered Jin Xun.

Ning Xin was even more dissatisfied, but he was more aimed at the culprit. He glanced at Jin Xun coldly, but Jin Xun only smiled slightly when he met his eyes. His handsome features were there, even if he was expressionless. It also makes people unable to move their eyes away, not to mention still outlines a perfect smile, Ning Xin felt that his eyes were stabbed, and lost inexplicably, without saying anything, he left angrily with an ugly expression on his face.

Jin Xun acted like an outsider from the beginning to the end. He took out the key to open the door, greeted Jiang Chaqing and went in.

Jiang Chaqing kept looking at Ning Xin's back, with no emotion on his face. He didn't look away until Jin Xun called out. After taking two steps, he stopped and looked in the direction Ning Xin left, but he couldn't see Ning Xin anymore. .

The decoration of Jin Xun's room is different from Jiang Chaqing's. The overall color of the room is gray and white. Generally speaking, this kind of cool color is not suitable for creating a feeling of home, but Jiang Chaqing thinks this color is very comfortable. His decoration Ning Xin was solely responsible for it, and Ning Xin was always very satisfied with the warm beige color system.

"It feels like home, doesn't it?" This was what Ning Xin used to talk about at the time. Jiang Chaqing was noncommittal. In fact, his home was gone many years ago. This so-called home is just a Just an empty shell of self-deception.

Jiang Chaqing didn't visit for a long time before he was attracted by the three refrigerators in the living room. Generally speaking, one refrigerator is enough for a family of several people. Jin Xun is only one person. Why are there three refrigerators at home?

What are these three refrigerators?Jiang Chaqing pressed his hands on the refrigerator door subconsciously. The cold air seemed to come out of the refrigerator, which made him shiver. The noise isolation facilities in the house were perfect. In the silence, many terrifying thoughts came to his mind. He froze in place, and the hand on the refrigerator did not move for a long time.

"Writer Jiang, do you drink water or coffee?" Jin Xun put the fruit basket in the kitchen, and as he walked out, he saw Jiang Chaqing standing in front of the three refrigerators he kept. Smile, but the curvature of the lips is a little deeper.

Jiang Chaqing woke up suddenly when he heard the voice, and retracted his hand like an electric shock, but only moved his lips when facing Jin Xun's kind smile, unable to utter a word.

But fortunately, Jiang Chaqing himself doesn't talk much, and the indifferent lines on his face make people feel that he is a difficult person to get close to. Even if he is at a loss, in the eyes of others, he can only see his cold face as pale as snow, Jin Xun does not I don't care, I just repeat patiently, "Do you drink water or coffee?"

"Is there ice water?" Jiang Chaqing moved her eyes and asked tentatively.

"Yes." Jin Xun walked over with long legs. The 1.9-meter height put Jiang Chaqing under an invisible pressure. Jiang Chaqing subconsciously wanted to retreat, but her back directly touched the refrigerator, and the person who raised her eyes was Jin. Look for those beautiful blue eyes.

"You..." What are you doing? Jiang Chaqing didn't say anything later, because he had already made an embarrassing oolong last time, and he didn't want to make any more jokes because of his sensitive mind, so he didn't move, and his heart was more inclined Wait and see.

The consequence of watching the changes is that Jin Xun is approaching more and more presumptuously, the two chests are almost pressed together, especially Jiang Chaqing can clearly feel the temperature on Jin Xun's body, which is different from Ning Xin's warmth, that is A chilling heat.

Jiang Chaqing felt that the distance made his hairs stand on end, and his mental tension was almost to the limit, and the tips of his tightly clenched fingers turned white.

Jin Xun saw Jiang Chaqing's pale lips tightly pursed into a sharp arc, as if silently resisting, his unscrupulous gaze didn't make Jiang Chaqing show any timidity or evasion, those black eyes straightened Looking at him, he seemed to want to explain that nothing happened at this moment.

But Jin Xun knew that some things had already started. A long time ago, he was satisfied that Jiang Chaqing's eyes were clearly reflected in his own figure, but he knew that it was not the time to implement all the thoughts in his heart. It wasn't to scare Jiang Chaqing away.

Jin Xun put his hand on the refrigerator, and smiled when Jiang Chaqing couldn't help but was about to push him away, with undisguised mockery in his eyes, and in his usual magnetic and charming voice, "You're blocking me, Bing The water is in the refrigerator."

"..." Jiang Chaqing couldn't utter a word in embarrassment, a blush appeared on her usual pale face.

Jin Xun's eyes darkened when he saw this, he stood up straight and took two steps back, without the invisible pressure, Jiang Chaqing quickly moved away from the refrigerator like a prey that had broken free from a cage.

Jin Xun waited for Jiang Chaqing to get out of the way before opening the refrigerator. The air-conditioning was overflowing from inside. Jiang Chaqing leaned over to look, and there should be vegetables and fruits inside, most of them...

It is a can of tomato juice neatly arranged by the owner.