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Fang Youyi slowly let go of An Ziyu, raised his hand and gently brushed the broken hair on his forehead, looking at those light brown eyes, there was indescribable doting in his eyes.

He turned to hold An Ziyu's face, then lowered his head, and quickly pecked An Ziyu's face lightly.

The speed was so fast that An Ziyu was still on the spot, staring blankly in a daze, and didn't realize what happened at all. He only knew that his heart was beating so fast that he felt like he was about to burst out of his chest.

When he reacted, An Ziyu's entire face was red to the neck, even his body was warm, and his temperature and heart rate were still rising little by little.

He held his heart that was beating irregularly, and it seemed to be thumping to every corner of his body, and bouncing back and forth, as if he wanted to break through this body and fly to the man outside.

He never thought that Fang Youyi would dare to kiss him in front of outsiders!

The order is reversed!

An Ziyu's feverish head cooled down a little, and he thought to himself that he was an outsider after all, if he kissed him in public, would he be shameless?If you want to kiss, he will come to kiss!

When he raised his eyes to look up, Fang Youyi had already walked out of the interrogation room, and even cast a more seductive look over him than a wink.

An Ziyu almost stopped breathing, thinking that Fang Youyi must have been a vixen in his previous life, and he was King Zhou who was bewitched by the vixen.

Just as he was about to call out to stop him, the iron door closed with a bang.

An Ziyu glanced at the window, and Fang Youyi smiled at him from behind the window. He was very sexy and good-looking, but he felt bad.

But he likes it so much, he likes it so much that he doesn't know how to express it, and he is even a little afraid of it.

Fear that everything is fake, fear that someone better, better, and prettier than him will appear in front of Fang Youyi, and then mercilessly snatch Fang Youyi and his world away.

Now he can't wait to hide him at home and raise him well, so that other young people will not see him and take his wife away.

An Ziyu finally understood that worrying about gains and losses is definitely one of the side effects of falling in love.

He really wanted to rush out now, rushing in front of Fang Youyi, showing his heart to Fang Youyi, and then said: "It likes you so much, it likes you so much that it wants to cling to you all the time. I can't control it, I'm Can you give it to you, can you keep it safe for me, can you not throw it away, can you keep it safe?"

As soon as An Ziyu walked to the table, he caught a glimpse of Jiang Fei walking to Fang Youyi's side from the corner of his eye, and whispered something in his ear. Fang Youyi glanced at him and said silently, "Wait for me to come back."

He nodded, watching Fang Youyi walk through the window and out of his sight, feeling a little reluctance in his heart.

The interrogation room returned to a cool and gloomy atmosphere, the body that was still warm just now cooled down all of a sudden, and the surroundings were so quiet that you could hear your face and breathing clearly.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?" Su Ziqiang asked, crossing his legs, and sneered at homosexuals like An Ziyu, "Gay."

An Ziyu calmly sat down across from him, sat upright, and said solemnly, "Mr. Su Ziqiang, please introduce me formally. My name is An Ziyu."

Su Ziqiang was trembling all over, and the old man's legs didn't turn up. He raised his head vigorously, opened his bloodshot eyes wide, stared at him with a ferocious face, and said word by word: "An, Zi, Yu?"

With a solemn face, An Ziyu said calmly, "Yes, it's me..."

Before the lingering sound fell, Su Ziqiang's eyes turned red suddenly, he reached under the table, and lifted the table towards An Ziyu with force II.

"?!"

An Ziyu didn't realize what was going on for a while, so he covered his head with his arms in a hurry.

The table fell directly on his body, followed by a "bang", and the interrogation table was lying on the ground with its legs upturned.

An Ziyu sat down on the ground, and just wanted to get up, but Su Ziqiang suddenly jumped up and strangled his neck, his eyes were red and dripping blood.

"It's you! It's you!" Su Ziqiang gritted his teeth and said, "You are also the murderer who killed Xiaoyun! The murderer!!!"