headline romance

81. Luminous script 03

Shi Ruizhuo bent down by the window, shook the cigarette between his fingers twice, looked into the distance and didn't know what he was looking at, his slightly haggard back seemed a little lonely.

Zheng Zheng stood at the door and looked at it for a while, scratched his head, went to drink water and got a cup of hot water.

"Hang Hang Hang"

Shi Ruizhuo didn't turn around.

Zheng Zheng knocked on the door again, and called softly, "Master, can you come in?" With the experience of being reprimanded last time, Zheng Zheng always wanted to say hello before entering Shi Ruizhuo's office.

Hearing Zheng Zheng's voice, Shi Ruizhuo froze for a while, turned around slowly, stared at the trembling little apprentice at the door for a while, and then spoke slowly, saying in a hoarse voice: "Zheng Zheng, we have a meeting today What did you want to say when

Shi Ruizhuo didn't allow him to enter, Zheng Zheng stood upright at the door, "Master, can I come in and talk?"

Shi Ruizhuo nodded slightly, "Close the door."

Zheng Zheng heaved a sigh of relief, carefully avoided the door, handed the water cup to Shi Ruizhuo, and said thoughtfully, "Master, drink some water."

Shi Ruizhuo didn't pick it up, he snuffed out the remaining half of the cigarette and threw it into the trash can.

"Zheng Zheng, answer the question I asked you first." He said.

Zheng Zhengneng felt that after so many days of running back and forth behind Shi Ruizhuo day and night, his black-faced master's attitude towards him was obviously not as tough as before.But whether it is physical or psychological, Zheng Zheng is still a little afraid of the expressionless Shi Ruizhuo.

Facing the other party's sharp gaze, Zheng Zheng withdrew his hand and explained tremblingly: "Master, don't you find it strange? There are so many dismembered corpses in the same neighborhood, and all of them are mutilated, even minced into flesh. Only ..."

"Only what?" Shi Ruizhuo stood up straight, "Do you think there is something wrong with the female corpse on 8.17?"

Zheng Zheng, who was mentioned in his heart, nodded frantically, and his tone was a little excited, "Mmm, look, master, other corpses are even hard to identify gender, but the victims of 817 can not only identify gender, even their organs are complete, and ..."

"And there is a note with illegible writing in my stomach." Shi Ruizhuo added.

Zheng Zheng grinned, smiled, and scratched his face embarrassingly, "Master, you know everything."

There was a temporary meeting at noon today, Shi Ruizhuo didn't directly point out any doubts, Zheng Zheng thought he didn't find out.Now it seems that he only has some concerns, and he doesn't want to say it in front of everyone, Zheng Zheng thought with shame, sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy.

Shi Ruizhuo's fingers were itchy, and he wanted to light a cigarette again. Considering that Zheng Zheng was still there, he took a sip of water to moisten his throat, "What do you think?"

Zheng Zheng lowered his head, hesitating.

"Ask you." Shi Ruizhuo asked again.

"Master, I think the murderer should have killed the victim of 817 by mistake, and he needed to get out quickly even before the body was cleaned up. If he was sure before he did it, it would be impossible for the victim to leave clues in his stomach, no doubt Trouble yourself." Zheng Zheng poured out everything in his stomach as if he was going all out.

Shi Ruizhuo tapped the table twice, and said sharply, "Evidence."

Zheng Zheng lowered his head even more, and said softly: "No..."

"Do you know what it means without evidence?" Shi Ruizhuo picked up Zheng Zheng's collar and forced him to raise his head, "It means that the scene of the accident can be constructed arbitrarily."

"Ah?" Zheng Zheng hadn't turned the corner yet, "Master, this wasn't an accident..."

"Get out." Shi Ruizhuo said.

Hearing the sullenness in Shi Ruizhuo's tone, Zheng Zheng urgently wanted to explain: "Master..."

However, Shi Ruizhuo ignored him at all, lit another cigarette, and lay down by the window, just like when he first came in, looking lonely and lonely, as if he was in his own world.

Zheng Zheng didn't know which sentence offended Shi Ruizhuo again, so he apologized in a low voice, then closed the door and walked out.

Cheng Chen poked his head out of the bathroom, anxiously waiting for the blessing.

Li Chuan made a comment, "How is it? Will it be a little better than in the morning?"

Zhu Lichuan put away the props, put the signature pen between his fingers back into the pen holder, picked up the taro ball that rubbed against his calf, and waved to the unconfident little wild cat.

Cheng Chen scratched restlessly on the wall with his fingers, paced over reluctantly, and pouted, "Is it still bad?"

Seeing Cheng Chen approaching, the sensible taro thumped in Zhu Lichuan's arms, trying to escape from his father and go to his father's arms.

In the end, Zhu Lichuan carried the taro ball out of the bedroom and put it back in the living room.

"Don't spoil your father's business," he said.

Back in the bedroom, Cheng Chen was still standing there with his head down, fidgeting his fingers uneasily.

"Want to know?" Zhu Lichuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Cheng Chen nodded slightly, "Yes."

Zhu Lichuan walked over, patted Cheng Chen's head rewardingly, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled knowingly, "Very good."

The three simple words made Cheng Chen's nose sore again, unwilling to raise his face, "Thank you."

After finally coaxing him well, how could he make Cheng Chen cry again? Zhu Li Chuan grabbed him and brought him to bed. He said softly, "Do you know why you NG so many times before, but now you can pass it once?"

The ignorant and ignorant Cheng Chen hadn't noticed Zhu Lichuan's changed eyes, and asked reverently, "Why?"

"Want to know?" Zhu Lichuan pretended to be worried, and nodded his lips, "Ask it."

"Think." Cheng Chen blinked, and looked carefully at Zhu Lichuan who was taking advantage of the fire for a long time, then put his hands around the neck of the man who was pressing on him, raised his body, and kissed him.

Zhu Lichuan, who originally wanted to make some more jokes, couldn't bear it any longer, and directly jumped on the hungry wolf, throwing down the defenseless lamb, and gnawed it mouth to mouth.

The clothes Cheng Chen just put on were torn off by the impatient Zhu Lichuan. He heard the man's nasty laughter, "I owe/fuck it. Give it a good fuck, and you won't be stuck tomorrow."

Cheng Chen, who hadn't touched meat for a long time, wanted to pretend to resist a few times, but after thinking about Zhu Lichuan's words carefully, he felt that it seemed quite reasonable, so he took the initiative to throw away the rags still hanging on his body, and wrapped his legs around Zhu Lichuan's strength Waist, said in a low voice: "Then fuck it well, don't get stuck tomorrow, Director Jiang will scold you."

...

The condoms in the cabinet were used up, and Cheng Chen became flirty, not letting Zhu Lichuan leave his body at all.After the battle, Zhu Lichuan had no choice but to carry Cheng Chen, whose limbs were weak, to the bathroom to wash.

Cheng Chen was about to fall asleep at first, but was awakened by the water in the bathtub. He struggled to open his sleepy eyes and stared at the piling chicken. Didn’t see you @我的微博?”

Zhu Lichuan paused for a while as he washed his buttocks, it was a little funny, he didn't expect Cheng Chen to be so serious, he was still thinking about the photo in his mind.

Zhu Lichuan explained perfunctorily: "Maybe the official media deleted it."

Cheng Chen obviously didn't believe it, and frowned, "You lied to me."

"I didn't lie to you," Zhu Lichuan patted Cheng Chen's face with his butt-washed hand, "I have a photo of my only hand, do you want to see it?"

"Then show it to me secretly, don't be seen by others." Cheng Chen explained to himself, "The scale is so big, it should be deleted."

There is no need for him to seriously think about the reason, Cheng Chen can take the initiative to help him lie, Zhu Lichuan couldn't hold back, smiled, and joked: "Okay, young master, the old butler will show you the phone after you take a bath .”

The official media did not delete the blog. Specifically, it should be the few photos that Cheng Chen was worried about. "Wai Lan" didn't get it at all, so Zhu Lichuan cut off his beard halfway and kept it privately.