criminal profiling

Zhuang Sheng also had his own room at the side of Meng's house, and after chatting with the eldest sister of the Meng family for a long time at night, he returned to his room.All the toiletries are brand new. When I opened the closet, I saw that it was full of clothes, divided into different categories, for all seasons, as if he had been living here all his life.

There are even laptops and tablets, and all of them are the latest models, which can be used after turning on the computer.

—could not have been more caring.

Zhuang Sheng's nose felt sore, he stood in the room for a while, then went to the bathroom to take a shower.After taking a shower, he realized that he had forgotten his pajamas, so Zhuang Sheng had no choice but to go out and open the cabinet wrapped in a towel to look for it.

But after he opened the closet and rummaged around, he was stunned, because it was full of ordinary clothes and there was no pajamas.

With my sister's meticulousness, I shouldn't forget such a thing.

Zhuang Sheng was a little puzzled, and was thinking about whether he should just wear a T-shirt, when the door rang twice and was pushed open.

"Shengsheng, let me tell you that I have something to go out later, you—"

The voice stopped abruptly, and Meng Yan stood at the door and looked up at the direction where Zhuang Sheng was standing, as if a little dazed.

The wet hair was still dripping water, and the body was not completely dried, and the bath towel was casually draped over the shoulders like a blanket, covering only above the knees, and everything below the knees was exposed.

The slender and clear legs were pale crimson because they had just taken a bath, their smooth and white feet stepped on the furry carpet, their round toes sank into it, and moved uncomfortably.

The young man with the bath towel on his body looked a few years younger, like a minor.Because of the sudden intrusion of the man, he looked over like a frightened animal, his eyes were soft and moist.

Meng Yan swallowed calmly and with difficulty, then walked into the room as if nothing had happened, took the towel on the sofa and walked to Zhuang Sheng's side very naturally, sat down on his shoulders, and reprimanded gently:

"Why don't you dry your hair, what should you do if you catch a cold?"

Sensing the gentle movement of the head, Zhuang Sheng blinked, and slowly came to his senses, "...forgot to take the pajamas."

Meng Yan paused, and his eyes fell on his shoulders involuntarily—maybe it was because in his own room, the bath towel was not wrapped tightly, and the collarbone was completely exposed, and the dripping water dropped down and fell into the more terrible place.

Meng Yan quickly pulled back his gaze, only staring at the young man's furry head.

"Oh, pajamas, I'll bring some over later." The voice was inexplicably hoarse, Meng Yanqing coughed, and continued calmly, "Didn't you often wear my pajamas when you were young? You didn't throw away the previous ones, but put them away. I'll find one for you."

Zhuang Sheng pursed his lips. He always felt that the place where he was sitting was itchy, but he didn't dare to move casually. Remembering what Meng Yan said before entering the room, he couldn't help asking: "You just said that you want to go out?" He looked up at the room Looking at the clock in Li, his brows were slightly frowned, "Do you still have to go out so late?"

Meng Yan wiped the young man's hair carefully, with a patient and gentle voice, "Well, there is something, don't worry, I'll be back soon."

Zhuang Sheng pursed his lips and remained silent.

He rarely let himself know about this person, although he always answered every question, but the answers were all embellished.Understatement, adding spring and autumn style of writing, no matter what kind of story has become as plain as plain water, it doesn't hurt to make a bedtime story hypnotic.

He was young then, to be protected, now—

"Don't think too much, just go say hello to a friend, maybe you just warmed up the bed when you come back." Meng Yan gently rubbed Zhuang Sheng's head with his hair brushed, and stretched his fingers into the hair to stroke it , smooth and soft.

"..." Zhuang Sheng turned his head and looked at him silently.

Amused by the accusation in his eyes, Meng Yan gently scratched Zhuang Sheng's nose with his fingers, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll get you pajamas, change early and go to bed early."

After a while, Meng Yan brought a light-colored cotton pajamas.Zhuang Sheng took a look and fell silent.

It was the pajamas Meng Yan wore when he was 13 years old. It was a bit too big when he was 15 years old, but now he wears it—well, it fits just right.

Seeing that Zhuang Sheng was not in a good mood, Meng Yan patted his head, gave a few more instructions, and turned around to leave the room.

When he was alone in the room, Zhuang Sheng didn't listen to Meng Yan's advice and went to bed early. He sat on the sofa and turned on the computer.

Very good, several commonly used chat software are installed.

Zhuang Sheng logged into one of them with his own account.

As soon as it went online, the screen was filled with pop-up messages, all of which came from a person nicknamed "I'm so hungry if I don't eat a meal".

"Are you there dear? Where are you staying?"

"Did you meet anyone? Do you still remember you? How is the plan going?"

"Where is the progress? Come up and let me know when you have time, dear, I don't know how eagerly I wait for the follow-up."

"Are you still alive, dear? If you are alive, let me squeak."

……

Zhuang Sheng took a glance, skipped the nonsense and complaints, and extracted a central problem.He thought for a while and typed a reply:

Zhuang Sheng Xiaomeng: "The plan hasn't started yet."

He thought it would take at least some time for a response. He was about to enter the question he wanted to ask, and a message popped up in real time at the bottom of the dialog box.

After a meal, I was so hungry that I panicked: "It's not, it's not, it's, it's started!!! Then what have you been doing for so long after you have been back to China?!"

Zhuang Sheng paused, deleted the previously entered text, and re-entered.

Zhuang Sheng Xiaomeng: "Two cases have been handled."

After a meal, I was so hungry that I panicked: "Oh my god! You haven't handled enough cases here, and you're still rushing to the case when you return to China. You forgot why you chose this line of work in the first place, dear, you put the cart before the horse! (Broken heart.jpg) "

Looking at that expression, Zhuang Sheng was silent for a while before continuing to type.

Zhuang Sheng Xiaomeng: "I haven't forgotten, but I have to do my business."

There was a pause there, not sure if he was too excited to control, or he was digesting Zhuang Sheng's reply.Two seconds later, a growling body appeared in the reply.

He was so hungry that he didn't eat a meal and panicked: "Business! You only have one business! Dear, that is to take down that man! Compared with this business, all other messy things are not included!!"

This time Zhuang Sheng remained silent for a longer period of time. He didn't slowly type a line of words until the other party sent several windows shaking.

Zhuang Sheng Xiaomeng: "But he only treats me like a child, just like an older brother takes care of a younger brother."

After a meal, I was so hungry that I panicked: "I don't believe it! I don't believe it! With a younger brother like you who is so dedicated, stupid and soft-hearted, who would want to be your elder brother. You can share every bit of the relationship between the two of you after returning to China. Tell me in detail, I don't believe the judgment made by you, a person with zero EQ. (High morale.jpg)"

Zhuang Sheng paused, and then briefly described what happened during this period.

The look over there was very fast, almost as soon as he typed the last word and sent it, a new reply came.

He was so hungry that he didn't eat a meal: "I bet a spicy stick, there must be adultery in it. (Smile.jpg)"

Zhuang Sheng thought for a while, and replied hesitantly:

Zhuang Sheng Xiaomeng: "...Is it because my intentions are wrong?"

Zhuang Sheng felt a little tired when he saw three blood-vomiting emojis in a row. The other party's thoughts were too wild, and he often couldn't keep up with the other party's brain.

After a meal, I was so hungry that I panicked: "You are so obedient and so sweet, does your brother Yan know? Oh no, I'm going to empty out my mother's blood tank by your stupid cuteness—whose brother will take his own adult's blood at any time?" Carrying brother, are you a giant baby? No, just shut up! Ouch, I can see the cuteness and basic love from your narration that you will definitely rush to the street to die as an Internet writer. Huang Wen's nourishment and cuteness have all dropped."

Zhuang Sheng typed a question mark and an ellipsis.

Hungry after a meal: "Oh, if you don't understand, just ignore it. With the last bit of conscience of a rotten girl, the door of the new world will not be opened to pure children. Okay, let's get back to business, you know There is a very simple, crude and effective method for whether a man has family affection or other affection for you."

Zhuang Sheng skipped those words that made him feel inexplicable, and asked directly:

"what way?"

"Honey, you can seduce me~~"

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Meng Yan didn't know that after he left, Zhuang Sheng had a one-sided and passionate conversation with someone on the other side of the ocean, and thus formulated a new strategy plan for him.

Before he left Meng's house, he passed the living room with the lights off, and a tall figure stood in the darkness, holding a saucer in his hand.Meng Yan was not surprised and said nothing, brushed past him, and whispered:

"Take care of the house for me."

A standard London accent sounded in the darkness:

"No problem."

Hiding in the darkness, Meng Yan drove all the way to an office building in a bustling neighborhood.It was late, and the building was dark and dark except for the neon sign hanging above it.

Parking the car directly at the gate, Meng Yan did not hesitate at all.

The revolving glass door was closed, Meng Yan walked to the side door, kicked his cross leg violently, and the glass fell to the ground with a "crash".The alarm sounded throughout the building, but Meng Yan turned a deaf ear and went straight to the elevator.

Before the elevator stopped, press the up button, the elevator door opened, and Meng Yan walked straight in.

After entering the elevator, he pressed the top button without looking at it.

The elevator went up slowly, and Meng Yan was the only one in the whole elevator.His face was expressionless, his whole body was imposing, he was still in a formal suit, but he took off his coat and threw it in the car, his upper body was only wearing a shirt and tie.

The camera in the corner above the elevator flashes occasionally to show that it is functioning normally.

While slowly rolling up his sleeves, Meng Yan glanced straight at the camera.

That glance was emotionless and extremely calm, but it made the back of the person in front of the monitor go numb, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

With a "ding", the elevator arrived, and the elevator door opened slowly.

There was a sound of noisy footsteps outside the elevator door, as if many people were running, with hurried steps and bodies pushing each other.In the chaos, no one spoke, and there was silence.

The sound of running came from far and near, towards the elevator.

In the elevator, Meng Yan remained unmoved, with a calm expression.

He folded the sleeves of the shirt twice, folded them to the wrists and smoothed them out without any wrinkles.

— the door is wide open.

Standing in the elevator, Meng Yan raised his eyelids and looked forward, his eyes were cold.

Then, he slowly stretched out his finger forward and hooked it back.

She raised her lips and smiled.