The little wild cat is milky and sweet

Lu Yuechi and Yan Ye hadn't turned their minds when they met, and they were already sitting in the duty room of the police station.

The duty room at night was filled with a dark black color, and the fluorescent lamp hanging above the head was covered with spider webs, and it flickered from time to time, and the eight characters "Bitter sea has no limit, turn back to the shore" under the lamp have been somewhat peeled off.

"Come here to report eleven times a week, breaking the record—"

Before the old policeman could finish his sentence, Lu Yuechi held him down after flipping through half of the transcript, "Bo Lin, what's going on?"

The old policeman rubbed his hands together and let out a breath into his palms, "Aren't you interrogating Uncle Yan?"

Lu Yuechi gasped and snorted, just in time to see Yanye leading a young policeman through the curtain and coming in, Lu Yuechi jumped up from the stool without saying a word, and asked, "Yanye, what's going on?" ? There’s blood on the knife, whose, did you see it?”

Lu Yuechi looked at Yan Ye's stern eyebrows that were about to fly, and changed his words, "Uncle."

Yanye patted Lu Yuechi's shoulder without saying a word, went around to the side, took the clothes and put them on his arms, and said to the old policeman, "Brother Lin, I'll take the kid back, and he'll be right back, he starts school tomorrow , if something really happens, call him again, and you and Xiao Chu will watch over, do you think it's okay?"

"How can it be impossible, old Wei... Hey, it's okay if you don't say anything. I'm sorry for the trouble, you poor kid."

Lu Yuechi was still in a daze, someone grabbed his hand and stuffed it into the opponent's pocket, and was almost dragged by Yan Ye to the street outside the police station.The warmth wrapped in Yanye's palm was in his hand, which was strange, Lu Yuechi pulled out his hand abruptly, and stuffed it into his cold pocket. A little bit of temperature was sucked away, cold hands and cold pockets.

It was rare for Lu Yuechi to be silent all the way, and when Yanye opened the door, he turned to his back and asked, "Uncle, what's going on, I'm already an adult, tell me, will it work?"

Yan Ye took off his shoes when he entered the door, without taking off his jacket, and said, "Go to school well, it has nothing to do with you."

"Uncle, no..." Lu Yuechi swallowed, his eyes widened, and he continued: "It doesn't have anything to do with Lao Wei, does it?"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Yuechi felt the back of his head being rubbed. The light was not turned on, and the room was dark. Lu Yuechi could only feel the cold air on Yan Ye's body very close to him, and then he heard Yan Ye's voice, "Really?" It's okay, go to sleep, I'll take you to school tomorrow."

Lu Yuechi lost his temper, "I don't want you to send it."

Yan Ye sighed, and pointed to the bed, "That's fine, don't send it off, now, go to bed."

Lu Yuechi just couldn't pass Yan Ye, so he had no choice but to take off his clothes in front of Yan Ye, leaving only the autumn clothes, and put on a pair of long johns that Yan Ye handed over to him, which was very earthy in color.

It happened that the warm handbag on the bedside table was warmed up, Yan Ye pulled it out and stuffed it into the quilt for someone. The quilt was pressed on Lu Yuechi's body, and while pulling the quilt, he told, "Don't run around."

Lu Yuechi opened his eyes and said nonsense, "If you run away again, I will take your surname."

"Turn on the phone, I'll call you at six o'clock to wake you up."

"Okay, thank you uncle."

Yan Ye left.

Lu Yuechi stared at the deep and shallow cement marks on the ceiling above his head, no matter whether he opened his eyes or closed his eyes, he could see a piece of blood on the knife, but there was a piece of black paste on it. At that time, he was too nervous and forgot whether he was It really smells like blood.

Lu Yuechi frowned, turned over in the bed, maybe his head twitched, Yanye's reaction wasn't too big, maybe it wasn't a big deal...

Then why did he hide it from himself?

Lu Yuechi was not a good bird, and finally lifted the quilt 5 minutes after Yan Ye left, jumped off the bed and turned on the small lamp on the bedside table.

There are some things that I don’t tell myself, and it’s not that I don’t have long hands, feet and eyes, and I have enough food and clothing by myself, why can’t I come to a field trip?

Lu Yuechi grabbed the clothes like a cat and then dug his head into the sweater. As a result, he heard the door being opened with only one hand after the sweater was put in.

Counted.

Before Lu Yuechi could hide, he saw Yan Ye reappeared in his field of vision, with a bag of vegetables twisted in his hand, the leaves were green, which was surprisingly the same as his expression.

……

Whether this matter was big or small, the person who was brought back to the police station insisted that the blood on it belonged to him, and said that the conflict with Lu Yuechi was because Lu Yuechi bumped into him on his own initiative. He felt uncomfortable, and said from his mouth It came out that I have five high-end words such as anti-social personality.

The small Qinxi Town Police Station does not have any testing equipment, so it is impossible to see whose blood it is.The police station is small, and the most they deal with are gangsters like Lu Yuechi. Sneaking and fighting are common, but murder and arson are rare. No one takes this person who wanders around with a knife in the middle of the night seriously. He will be detained for at most two days.

During the interrogation, Yan Ye felt that this matter was not simple, and there were not enough manpower, so he could only observe the route the suspect explained on the way back, and found no problems, thinking about sending Lu Yuechi home before returning to the police station Continuing to grind with people, just went downstairs and met an old woman who was pushing three wheels to sell vegetables. Yanye also thought about the hard work of the old man, so he bought a bag and went upstairs, feeling something was wrong while going upstairs.

This wild child is not so honest.

Just walked in the door quietly, and saw Lu Yuechi standing in front of him in disheveled clothes, with both hands raised because he was wearing a sweater, revealing a particularly obvious waistline that sunk in, the waist can be thinner than A4 paper, so Thin, and there are still some small abdominal muscles on the stomach, which makes her look lean and lean.

The two bastards looked at the mung beans for about ten seconds.

Lu Yuechi's head was disconnected, and Yan Ye hoped that Lu Yuechi could give him an explanation.

In the end, Yan Ye didn't wait for an explanation, but when Lu Yuechi picked up the autumn clothes under the sweater with his hands, Lu Yuechi's entire upper body was basically exposed to the air, and the tips of his fingers slid from his belly button to his chest. Xuxu held onto the place where there was not even two ounces of meat, and rubbed at Yan Ye, "Lonely little wild cat begs to be naked late at night. Chat?"

Pretty flat.

There is powder.

The hair was quite long, and a few strands slipped from his shoulders and finally hung down naturally. The length was less than or equal to the distance from the top of the head to the navel.

There is also a little bit of roll.

Yellowish gold.

The sweater still clung to his collarbone like a boneless cat.

This poor kid——

It's a fucking miracle that he's still alive.