Yu's talent was Dongfang Ling, whom he was obsessed with, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground.

"Brother, I've been holding back for a long time to tell you something." Dongfang Ling sneered.

"One of the people who bullied me that day was the senior's roommate, Wang Gan, I recognized it."

Dongfang Ling couldn't help but yawned.

"It's good to have a plan." Dongfang Ling lowered his head slightly, raised his right hand and placed it under his nose, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, "Besides, the senior has worked so hard. If I don't give him a positive reply, he will It's so pathetic, isn't it?"

"You're right." He nodded and pointed to the east, "The sun is coming out, let's watch the sunrise together?"

"Okay." After Dongfang Ling finished speaking, she faced the east and closed her eyes.

"Brother, I want to skip class."

"No."

"I will fall asleep, I will definitely fall asleep."

"That has to go too."

"Okay." Dongfang Ling agreed with a long tone.

Ever since, the top two students in the grade fell asleep in the first row at the same time and slept through two big classes in the morning, which became the hottest topic of discussion that day.

Why do the two have to sit in the first row?

Dongfang Ling believes that people standing on the podium usually don't pay attention to the front row, which is safer than the back row.

Ha ha, absolute heresy.

He was thinking wildly when his cell phone rang, and he looked at Dongfang Ling.

"Yo, brother, where are you?"

"School."

"Then I'm going back to school now..."

"No, go home."

"If you don't go back at night, Suchun will be suspicious."

"The aisle in the dormitory is too wide, go home."

"it is good."

When he got home, Dongfang Ling had been waiting for him for a long time.

This evildoer is so bored that he started rubbing the cat.

Cat lovers feel distressed when they see their beloved pet cowering on the sofa and not daring to move.

"You're back." Dongfang Ling let go of the cat, but his eyes remained on the tablet.

Maltose trotted up to his slave.

He leaned over, caressed his cat a few times, and then let the maltose go.

"Well, Dongfang, do you still remember the guy who wanted to ask you out in the bar that day?"

"Oh, the man you said was testing me? Remember, his surname is Yang, the owner of that bar, what's wrong?"

"You see that he is the boss?" He said, hanging the heavy winter coat on the hanger.

"Hmm. In a newly opened bar, the staff are respectful to him, so it can only be the boss." Dongfang Ling put down the tablet, "What's wrong, why do you think of this person?"

"He went to look for you today." He handed the business card to Dongfang Ling, "Here, his business card."

"Wow! This man is so sober and refined." Dongfang Ling held the business card between the middle finger and index finger of his right hand, with a playful expression on his face, "Didn't you let him see how strict my tutor is?"

"He is Feng Yucai's childhood friend."

"Huh?" After hearing this, Dongfang Ling smiled, held the business card upright, and looked at it carefully.

"Yang Huaiyu? I've never heard of this person."

"Look at Young Master Yang's innocence, your Mr. Feng won't be so close to him, after all, different ways don't conspire with each other."

"Then is this young master on the same path as this humble one?"

After Dongfang Ling finished speaking, he even cast a wink, and his skin got goosebumps.

"Dongfang, speak seriously."

"You're acting weird first."

"I was wrong and I apologize."

"My man actually apologized, that's right." Dongfang Ling put aside the banter and asked him solemnly, "What about the funeral?"

"Yes. Are you going?"

"Go! You must go!" Dongfang Ling recovered his spirits, "I will take you there. If there is a chance, I will give a touching speech and tell the relatives and friends present how much he loves me."

Dongfang Ling put on a show.

"If you don't mind, my lover and I are willing to take care of you for your son. How about it? Will this make the old woman angry enough to be hospitalized?"

Only then did he realize that Dongfang Ling wouldn't be the same if he didn't make trouble.

"Okay, let's go, as long as you are happy, okay?"

"Hahahahaha, when?"

"Early September."

Dongfang Ling smiled, with regret written all over his face.

"Unfortunately, I can't go."

"what happened?"

"I bought a train ticket for the end of January."

That's right, he remembered, Dongfang Ling was going home for the New Year.

"Two Zhangs." Dongfang Ling pointed at him, "You come home with me to celebrate the New Year."

He froze for a moment.

"No objection will be accepted."

"Okay." He looked at Dongfang Ling suspiciously, "You let outsiders stay at home for the New Year, can your mother agree?"

"Aren't you my boyfriend? Why are you an outsider?"

His jaw was about to drop.

"Are you going to have a showdown with your family?"

"correct."

"Do you want to think about it again?" He sat closer, stretched out his hand and patted Dongfang Ling's head lightly, "Your head is flooded, don't think about getting it out."

"I can't bear to let you spend the New Year in this crappy place alone. Besides, I can't hide anything from my mother, she will know sooner or later, and she can take the initiative by explaining clearly."

Dongfang Ling had a confident look on his face.

"No way, let's elope."

Well, looking at this posture, Dongfang Ling has already calculated all relevant personnel including himself.

He decided to accept his fate.

But to be honest, he was already crazy about it.

"Hey, I met a kid when I was taking notes today, Zhang Shuda, it was quite fun. I left his phone number, and before I go home, I will take him to have a drink with Wuning Suchun, what do you think?"

"He is a criminal police officer after all, is this suitable for you?"

"Just play together, it's all agreed."

"Okay, okay. Then go to Yang Huaiyu's bar. His price is not outrageous, save money, and Yang Huaiyu said that we both go for free."

"Yang Huaiyu is so fucking particular, I like it."

"You like anyone." He gave Dongfang Ling a white look.

"I like you the most."

These words came so suddenly that he was caught off guard, and he felt his face was slightly hot.

"Brother, Zhang Yihao is fucking amazing. When he said that he was worried about his parents meeting a serial killer on the light rail, I almost blurted out those three words. It's really fucking amazing, hahahaha."

This time, he really didn't know what Dongfang Ling was happy about.

After laughing enough, Dongfang Ling leaned against him, closed her eyes, and looked enjoying.

"Zhang Yi shouldn't have lied. Let him seal the rare breakthrough. It's a pity, a pity."

"Pull it down, isn't it against your will to speak?"

"Hey, it's really against my will. It's exactly what I want." Dongfang Ling opened his eyes, sat upright, and looked at him with a surprised face. "You can tell that I said something against my will? How did you do it?"

"It's not all. I'm the same as you in essence. Most of the time, I think the same. I think some words are false because I don't think it's logical."

"Oh, I see."

Dongfang Ling looked suddenly enlightened.

"Dongfang Ling, how did you manage to lie without a trace?"

"Don't get me wrong, I haven't told a single lie since I was born, except when I was joking and serious." Dongfang Ling sneered.

"It's a sneaky change of concept. Using different words to say one thing is completely two stories. After the storyteller matches certain expressions, the listener will consciously walk in the direction to be led. People, very subjective."

Dongfang Ling poked her face.

"This face was practiced in front of a mirror for many, many years in order to make the story real."

21. Poor ex

Afternoon break.

"Sister Lou, I feel a little guilty."

"What's the matter, Xiao Liu?"

"The brothers in the task force lost one by one like that. I can't help and feel uncomfortable."

"You." Lou Shiyu picked up the folder and patted Liu Shuncheng's left shoulder lightly, "You will help them the most if you don't make trouble." She turned her head, looked at Zhang Yi, and asked, "Zhang Yi, Have you found any results in those missing persons cases?"

"No, I'm thinking now, am I thinking too much?"

"Brother Zhang, that's not necessarily true." Liu Shuncheng played with his pen subconsciously, "I was a bit of a jerk when I went to the police academy, but I still have an impression of the knowledge related to criminal psychology. The interval between the two previous crime cycles was so short. It's unscientific to think about it for 10 months."

"In the past 10 months, it's not convenient to commit crimes. What about this assumption? Have you considered it? And..." Lou Shiyu shook her head, "I feel that the homeless man died inexplicably."

"Too many links are missing, and it's too early to establish a complete chain of evidence." Zhang Yi dug out his notebook again, "Let's handle our case well and try to close it before the end of the year. Team Zhao will be in a better mood. "

"That's right. By the way, Xiao Liu, Feng Yucai's family took the body away, right?"

"Yeah." Liu Shuncheng nodded, "There was nothing left. The forensic doctor quickly finished collecting the evidence, and the family members are difficult to deal with. After the formalities are completed, I will return it to them."

"Shuncheng, isn't Feng Yucai's family well off?" Zhang Yi asked.

"Yes. I asked a little bit. The Feng family is considered a rich family in our place. It is said that it is because Mr. Feng is a nice person. His two fellow villagers, surnamed Yang and Lin, started from scratch. Give him a hand."

"What about Feng Yucai's character?" Lou Shiyu asked.

"We have to ask our big baby Zhang, hehe."

"You asked him to run errands for you? Shuncheng, you can."

"He's a young man, he can't sit still."

"Xiao Liu, you are only four years older than him, and you are also a young man."

"After 25, you're not young anymore."

"Yes, yes, we are all old people." Lou Shiyu's tone was full of sarcasm.

"Brother Zhang, Sister Lou, don't worry

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