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"Come back for dinner tonight, I made your favorite dishes, remember to pick up Yaoyao on the way later." Meng's mother's voice came from the other end of the phone, chattering, there seemed to be the sound of cooking in the background .

Meng Qinshi held up the phone and still had a cigarette in his mouth. He leaned against the corner of the wall and nodded repeatedly, with an extremely perfunctory expression: "Hui Hui Hui, I will pick it up. Don't worry, I will definitely bring your precious granddaughter back safely."

"Also, what are you thinking about that girl from your brother-in-law's work unit?" Mother Meng took the opportunity to ask.

Meng Qinshi narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone was more perfunctory: "It's not suitable, Mom, I'm not suitable with her, really."

"Why isn't it appropriate?" Mother Meng's voice raised a little, the person who spoke seemed to be still walking, left the kitchen and went to the living room, there were fierce gunshots from the anti-Japanese war drama on the TV, and it was easy to know who was watching TV without asking .

Meng Qinshi took a puff of cigarette, slowly exhaled the smoke ring and said slowly: "If it is not suitable, it is not suitable. Why are there so many?"

"You son of a bitch! I think you owe it to me! What's wrong with Xiao Zhou? You need to look good, you need education, you need a job, and the key is that I think it's rare for someone to be satisfied with you and be gentle. And considerate, you asked me to go shopping on WeChat two days ago, which is much more considerate than you damn child!"

Meng's mother is quite satisfied with this girl surnamed Zhou, and she almost regards her as her daughter-in-law. Who knows that her older unmarried son still has an inappropriate, really inappropriate virtue, full of Rejection written all over it.

So she couldn't get angry right now, she wished she could grab the rolling pin and rush to the city bureau to beat up her own dead son who didn't live up to expectations.

Meng Qinshi's ears were numb from her noise, he raised the phone some distance away from his ears, frowned and lowered his head to extinguish the cigarette ash in his hand in the ashtray. He dared not speak out when he introduced his blind date.

Who told these two to be two big mountains on top of his head?

Of course, he also knew very well what they were thinking in their hearts. They were nothing more than afraid that the only son of the Meng family would be immersed in the past all his life and always pretend to be alone in his heart.The news of Qin Jin's return to the country has not yet spread. In addition, he is used to keeping a low profile and has a solitary personality. Even if he returns, no one will know.

For some unknown reason, Meng Qinshi didn't tell his family about this matter, even though it was on his lips at the dinner table two days ago.But for some unknown reason, he swallowed it back abruptly.

Qin Jin is back, and the person who has occupied his entire 20 years of life is back again. He has lost the youthfulness and immaturity of his youth, and has grown into a clean and beautiful young man like a bright moon.

He still likes to wear clean, light-colored clothes. His slender and straight legs are wrapped in casual trousers, making him look extra tall, like a model who just walked out of a show.

On the day he entered the Municipal Bureau, Meng Qinshi could feel that his position in the Municipal Bureau was not guaranteed. The young policewomen had already attracted the attention of this young expert who had returned from overseas, and they were talking about it during lunch time.

And Qin Jin didn't talk to Meng Qinshi much, except for work, he spent the rest of the time in the office assigned to him by the city bureau.After all, he is an expert invited back from the province, and the treatment he gives is different from others. He has a very spacious office on the second floor by himself.

There are three rooms away from the office of the criminal investigation detachment where Meng Qinshi is located, but there is no need, they do not communicate with each other; God knows how hard Meng Qinshi had to resist the urge to knock on the door of the expert's office.

"Hello? Meng Qinshi?! Meng Doubao?" On the other end of the phone, Meng's mother called several times in a row, and her voice seemed a little impatient: "Did you hear me, you bastard? I said it there and you didn't hear a word?"

"No, no, no! I'm listening, I'm listening." Meng Qin came back to his senses, and replied respectfully to the other end of the phone: "Leader, do you have any instructions?"

Meng's mother replied: "No, there are no instructions. After work, you should come back to me early, and then discuss about Xiao Zhou's affairs, and ask the girl to have a meal tomorrow. Don't say no! Hang up! "

After finishing speaking, Mother Meng hung up the phone neatly, not giving anyone a chance to speak again.

"Mom, I don't..." Meng Qinshi hadn't finished speaking when the phone was hung up. He sighed and rubbed his hair, then stifled the cigarette in his hand.He muttered a sentence that the emperor's fate is hard to break, and then he turned around and bumped into the person who was walking towards him.

Qin Jin walked towards him with a stack of documents in his hand, his voice was serious, and he looked very businesslike: "Deputy Meng, this is my basic analysis of the suspect, for reference only."

The light in the corridor was cold, shining on Qin Jin's clean and delicate face. Such a distance made Meng Qinshi a little dazed, as if he had returned to the study of the Meng family ten years ago; Meng Qinshi dozed off and squinted his eyes slightly, although he had He was trapped in a certain state, but he still listened to Qin Jin's lecture with his ears pricked up.

At that time, he liked to listen to Qin Jin's voice. Qin Jin didn't like to talk, and he would only say a few more words at such times; Clean and gentle.

"Deputy Meng?" Qin Jin called out again, taking out his hand that was originally in his trouser pocket and shaking it in front of Meng Qinshi's eyes.

"...Ah? Oh, cough—!" Meng Qin collected himself, subconsciously took a step back, coughed to cover up his unnaturalness, and took the analysis report in his hand, looking at ten lines at a glance He took a quick glance, and then commented: "Yeah, the experts are really professional."

A member of the Criminal Investigation Detachment passing by held a cup of coffee in his hand. Hearing this sentence, he was stunned. The hot coffee in his hand sloshed on the back of his hand, so hot that he shrank and almost cried out.

He must have heard it wrong. He must have been working too much overtime recently and had hallucinations. They, Deputy Meng, never believed in behavioral analysis and psychology, and they were a real activist.

"Psychology? Or criminal psychology? Unreliable, unreliable, what's the difference between this thing and the constellations that you little girls study every day?" Deputy Captain Meng was in the office at that time, and he spoke with a straight waist. He straightened up, and his tone was extraordinarily tough. One could tell at a glance that he was a tough guy with the same exterior and interior.

However, just now, the team member who had expressed admiration for his deputy team heard Meng Qin praise the new criminal psychology expert for his professionalism, and felt as if he had seen a ghost.

You know, his old man sneered at the experts who came before.

Qin Jin looked up at him, hesitated to speak for a while, and finally couldn't help pointing to the analysis report in his hand, and kindly reminded: "You took it down."

"Ah?" Meng Qinshi's heart was beating very fast. When he met Qin Jin's eyes, the heartbeat and passion of his student days were like a wave, encroaching on his mind in an instant; it turned out that all this had never changed, No matter how many years have passed, he can still maintain the thrill of Qin Jin.

He thought he could face it calmly. During these long ten years, he imagined over and over again what it would be like when they met again, whether he would still maintain the same enthusiasm and vitality as in the past, Will you still be moved by just looking at each other?

For a full ten years, an age group that allows teenagers to grow into youths, completes a transformation, completes a journey, and directly spans the entire green years, turning the originally planned journey of two people into a solo trip .

Meng Qinshi hurriedly turned the report back, hugged it in his arms, raised his hand and glanced at his watch, seeing that it was almost time to get off work: "Are you going to get off work?"

"Yeah." Qin Jin responded and looked back at the office.He had already locked the door before he came out, and after a period of investigation and analysis, he finally locked the scope of the suspect.

Of course, Qin Jin's help is inseparable from these. His existence is a life-saving straw for the Criminal Investigation Detachment. Several young team members who worked overtime for several consecutive days until late were so excited that they were about to cry after locking the general range.

One of them held Qin Jin's hand tightly, and was so moved that tears filled his eyes: "Expert, you are the timely rain, and your arrival makes the Criminal Investigation Detachment flourish!"

Qin Jin felt a little unnatural, he pulled his hand away, but the man grabbed him even tighter, he was a little embarrassed: "You're welcome..."

"No no no, I want it." The man still refused to give up, and continued: "What do you want to drink tonight, coffee or milk tea, I treat you!"

Snapped--

A heavy folder fell on the team member's head. He was about to complain, but when he turned around, he saw his deputy team's face darkened: "Drink your head, what do you drink, hurry up and write your report."

What are you doing with your hands so tightly? Do you just want to take this opportunity to eat Qin Jin's tofu? A straight man who is so attentive to men is probably a deep cabinet.No one knew, but Meng Qinshi's mind was filled with bullets.

The atmosphere was awkward, Meng Qin cleared his throat uncomfortably, but didn't know what to say; he never thought that he would meet Qin Jin in this way, or he never thought that they would see each other again.

"If there's nothing else, I'll..."

"Wait," Meng Qinshi hadn't finished speaking when Qin Jin interrupted him.

"Is there anything else?" Meng Qinshi stopped walking. He turned his head to look at Qin Jin. There seemed to be some anticipation in his eyes, but he didn't know what he was expecting.

Qin Jin looked up at him with a very serious expression: "When are you free, let's have a meal together?"

"Eat..." Meng Qinshi stumbled, his eyeballs rolled around, blinked again, and then said: "I have to go home today, my mother..."

"Well, it's okay." Qin Jin replied quickly, with a slight smile on his expression: "I'm waiting for your time, this is my phone number, just write it down if it's convenient."

Qin Jin stretched out his hand and took out a piece of note paper from his pocket. There was a string of mobile phone numbers written on it—it seemed that he had already prepared for it.

Before Meng Qin could react, Qin Jin had already bypassed him and went downstairs.