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- At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Song Zhi finished his lunch break and went to find a quiet place behind the police station to call Qin Su.
He went to the balcony to pick her up.
"Hello."
Song Zhi knelt down, picked up a stone and scribbled on the ground: "What are you doing?"
He is smoking.
"I'm working on a manuscript." He leaned against the balcony guardrail, a slender cigarette burning on his fingertips, with large clouds behind him, "Are you still at the police station?"
"Well, I will go on a mission with the criminal investigation team later"
"What mission?"
Song Zhi said: "Go and catch a fraudster."
Qin Su knelt down and shook the cigarette ashes into the Magnolia potted plant: "When they are performing their mission, stay away."
He rarely smokes in front of others. He only smokes when he is irritable. He uses nicotine to temporarily numb himself, but he does not smoke much. He will not let himself become addicted to anything.
¡°I don¡¯t have to get out of the car, Shuangshuang and I, and a police officer are waiting in the car.¡± She was just enjoying the experience.
¡°You have to be careful then.¡±
"Um."
A gust of wind passed by and the clouds were rolling. Qin Su's eyes were still calm. The wind kissed the smoke on his fingertips and burned quietly.
¡°What time will you be back in the afternoon?¡± he asked.
Song Zhi said: "Around five o'clock."
"I will pick you up."
"good."
At 4:50 pm, Qin Su¡¯s car stopped at the back door of the police station. He has three cars, all of the same style and color.
His last editor defined his behavior, saying that he was nostalgic and didn¡¯t like to try new things. He is not nostalgic, he just doesn't want to waste any energy on adapting and adjusting again.
He waited in the car for a few minutes, and Song Zhi came out, wearing a mask and walking very fast.
She got in the car without taking off her mask: "Why are you covering it tighter than me?"
Qin Su wore a peaked cap low on his head and was dressed in black: "Those family members of the victims recognize my face. It's not good for you to be photographed with me."
After he and Song Zhi got together, he kept himself well hidden.
Song Zhi, on the other hand, didn¡¯t want to wrong him: ¡°If you take a picture, take it, you can¡¯t hide it forever.¡±
He leaned over, touched her lips through the mask, moved his hand to the right side, and fastened her seat belt: "I can hide it, you don't have to hide it."
He started the car, driving slowly and slowly.
Song Zhi didn¡¯t say this again, and had already made a plan in her heart. When the truth of the case was revealed, when she retreated from the circle, and when she was no longer noticed, they would no longer have to hide.
¡°Where are we going to have dinner?¡±
Qin Su looked at the road ahead: "Eat at home?"
"you do?"
"Um."
Qin Su¡¯s cooking skills are very good. The steaks and pasta he makes are no worse than those in Western restaurants.
Song Zhi praised him for his good cooking skills, and he casually said that he had practiced it since childhood.
Her heart ached again, and there was a picture in her mind. The thirteen-year-old boy cooked for himself, ate alone and washed the dishes. When the lights were on and the family was reunited, he watched TV alone and posted couplets. , neither crying nor laughing, growing up alone.
She should have found him earlier.
When the steak was served, he asked, "Would you like some wine?"
"OK."
He went and got a bottle of tequila, a bottle of brandy, and a bottle of white wine.
Pei Shuangshuang told him not to let Song Zhi drink too much, especially not to let her drink too much, as she would get drunk easily.
He mixed the brandy and agave in proportion, heated it slightly on a candle, and finally added white wine and shook it slightly.
Song Zhi held her chin up, her eyes filled with curiosity: "You know how to mix drinks?"
"I know a little."
He went to the balcony, picked a few pieces of mint, broke them and put them in a wine glass.
Song Zhi¡¯s eyes were filled with admiration: ¡°Why do you know everything?¡±
When he was Gu Qi, he could do everything. He could not only kill people, explode, bet on stones, trade, make tea, paint, and even make poison.
The fifth master of the Red Triangle, Gu Wuye, has never been a reckless man, but a powerful man who knows strategy and elegance.
Qin Su pushed the wine glass in front of Song Zhi: "Have a taste."
She took a taste.
"tastes good."
She pushed the cup back to him, wanting him to taste it too.
He picked it up and took a sip. He put his hands on the edge of the table and leaned forward to kiss her. A few drops of crystal waterLiquid spilled from the corners of their mouths, but most of it was fed into her belly as their lips and tongues entwined.
The wine is very strong, but not choking, like him.
A wet kiss, lingering and pathos to the point of being a bit erotic, too tempting.
Song Zhi was kissed very passionately, and she opened her mouth and gasped slightly: "What happened to you today?"
"Um?"
He asked knowingly.
Song Zhi timidly stretched out her tongue to lick him, put her hands on his neck, raised her body, and cooperated with his hand that slipped in quietly: "Are you seducing me?"
Yes.
He deliberately seduced her, making her faint with kiss after kiss, and finally fed her half the bottle of wine mixed with her.
And he is always awake.
The steak on the table was almost untouched. Song Zhi could no longer hold the knife and fork. She laid her hands on the table and raised her head: "Don't move."
Qin Su did not move.
She muttered: "You dazzle me."
She finally got drunk.
Qin Su pulled her chair and dragged her to him: "Song Zhi."
"Huh?" Her eyelashes were damp, drooping as if they were overwhelmed.
Qin Su held her chin and made their eyes meet: "Who am I?"
"Qin Su." She suddenly laughed, "My husband."
After saying that, she leaned back.
Qin Su pulled her and asked, "Can you sit up straight?"
She staggered, stretched out her hands, and pressed them directly on his shoulders: "I can't, I want you to hold me."
Qin Su put one hand around her waist and supported her crooked body. He lowered his head and his gaze weaved into a web, trapping her shadow in his pupils.
"Baby, look at me."
Song Zhi suddenly became quiet, as if he had been possessed by a poison, and obediently raised his misty eyes.
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