When Yin Feng walked into the Lushan Branch, his face was as cold as ice. But after walking a few steps, someone greeted him: "Teacher Yin, you're here?"

He glanced at the man, who was a burly policeman, and said "hmm" softly.

"Xiao Yin is here." This time, it was a cleaning lady with a smile on her face. "Oh, Xiao Yin, why are you dressed like this today? You don't look lively at all. Are you here to see Sister You? I haven't seen you for several days. Did you two have a fight?"

There were so many questions that Yin Feng frowned slightly. He said nothing, nodded, and continued walking inside.

Walking further in, he ran into Ding Xiongwei head-on. Yin Feng naturally didn't recognize him, but he felt that he looked familiar, so he looked at him twice. Ding Xiongwei is a very smart man, but seeing the person in front of him completely changed, he now looks cold and reserved, and his eyes are no longer like those of a sticky little rabbit, which makes Ding Xiongwei feel magical and surprised.

Dante Xiongwei probably also knew that after this man "woke up", he would dump You Mingxu. Ding Xiongwei is a protective person and has never liked a fair-looking and gentle man like Yin Feng. But he didn't show any emotion on his face, just smiled and said, "Come here? What's the matter?"

Yin Feng couldn't go to him if he had any problems, and it was not easy to tell him about Xiaoyan's trespassing into a private house. He could only nod calmly and said, "I'm here to find You Mingxu."

Ding Xiongwei: "Oh? Didn't you break up? Then why are you still looking for her?"

Yin Feng paused for a moment and replied calmly, "She asked me to come."

Ding Xiongwei looked at him and left.

It was just a look, but it made Yin Feng a little annoyed. He touched his nose and was about to go inside when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head. He stopped, supported himself against the wall with one hand and held his head with the other. He has not yet fully recovered since he woke up, and he still has these cramps from time to time.

He stood still in a cold sweat, waiting for the pain to pass.

A picture, without any warning, appeared clearly in my mind.

He saw himself sitting on a chair, wearing that ridiculous green Astro Boy T-shirt, green pants, and white sneakers that only teenagers would wear. It looked pitiful, but it was exactly his face.

He curled up in the chair and stretched out his hands.

You Mingxu stood opposite him, with no expression on his face, but there was a smile and a hint of pity in his eyes.

"Put it down. I won't hold you."

He saw himself putting his hands down in embarrassment, his head almost hanging under the chair, feeling extremely depressed.

…

Yin Feng felt a nerve on his forehead twitching, and at the same time, a long-lost feeling of desire and sweetness surged from the bottom of his heart. It's itchy and makes people feel uneasy. It was as if... he was feeling the same way as the person in the picture.

Even as a psychologist, he could not accurately judge what such flashes of memory meant. Did he long for that person so much in the past? Or maybe it's just the remaining memories that are causing the problem, and it's just fading away normally. He calmed himself down and realized that the pain in his head had passed. Then she continued walking towards her office.

After walking a few steps, he was stunned again and looked down at his feet.

It seemed like there was no need to ask for directions, his body remembered them so clearly.

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You Mingxu never expected that, although Yin Feng's subordinate was timid and afraid of the police, he was also a simple-minded person. After leaving him alone for a while, I actually heard snoring.

You Mingxu looked up and saw the painter leaning in the chair. His head, which had been hanging down, had tilted back and was leaning against the wall. He could faintly hear his snoring, as if he was a little animal, trapped and asleep. She looked at it for a few seconds, then picked up her coat that was draped over the chair and gently covered the painter with it.

This was the scene that Yin Feng saw when he walked outside the glass of the conference room. The policewoman had a calm expression as she covered Xiaoyan, a habitual thief who was once suspected of murdering her father and mother, with her police jacket. After covering it, she seemed a little tired. She just leaned against the conference table, touched a cigarette, lit it, and gently held it with her plump rosy lips. Her slender fingers occasionally dropped as she smoked slowly.

Although Yin Feng didn't like women smoking, he had seen quite a few of them. Some are strong women who are interested in business cooperation, while others are charming women who just want to have fun. It all made him sick. But the woman in front of him was different. She is neat and handsome like a man, and a simple gesture of smoking a cigarette is enough to show her style. But she is born beautiful, so she has an indescribable rich charm. She is not pretentious, which makes you feel that this is how she should be. She is such a quiet and cool person.

Yin Feng looked at it for several times before tapping the glass lightly.

You Mingxu turned around and saw that it was him. There was no expression on his face. He continued to look out the window and smoke with a calm expression.

Yin Feng pushed the door open and went in without waking Xiaoyan. The two stood two meters apart, and he said, "I'll take the person."

You Mingxu still didn't look at him. He turned around and sat down, took out the confession book and pen, and said, "Sit down."

Yin Feng took off his coat and wore only a black shirt underneath. The shirt was well-cut and fitted, highlighting the man's body lines. Then he put one hand on the table and looked at her.

You Mingxu didn't bother to look at him: "Name?"

Yin Feng was silent for a moment, then answered, "Yin Feng."

"age?"

"30."

"gender?"

Yin Feng tilted his head and smiled, but didn't answer.

"Gender?" You Mingxu asked in a heavier tone.

Yin Feng raised his eyes and looked at her: "Aren't you very clear?"

These words came out almost without thinking, and Yin Feng was slightly stunned after he finished speaking. You Mingxu didn't expect that even at this point, he would still say such shameless words. His face darkened and he said nothing.

The atmosphere was eerily silent. Then Yin Feng suddenly realized that he had slept with her.

Even when he was suffering from dementia, he slept with this woman.

Then when he woke up, he dumped the person.

Yin Feng couldn't explain how he felt. First, he was surprised that he could still chase such a difficult woman even though he had lost his mind; second, although he had never taken any woman seriously, the two girlfriends he had dated were both amicable and parted ways without any guilt. But You Mingxu, it was obvious that he owed someone something.

For a man, if the woman sitting opposite him was once his woman, the feeling is naturally different.

"male."

Seeing that he suddenly stopped his dissolute look and was cooperating, You Mingxu didn't even look at him and continued to ask, "Did you instruct the man next to you to sneak into Xiang Rong's house this afternoon?"

He replied, “Yes.”

"Purpose?"

"Same as you."

You Mingxu paused with his pen in his hand and smiled indifferently: "But I don't understand what you are talking about."

Yin Feng did not argue with her anymore. He tapped his fingers on the table twice and replied, "I have seen all the files related to Gu Tiancheng. Since he wants to throw dirty water on me and has new and old grudges, I will do as he wishes and investigate. I will avenge my grudges and I must catch him personally. And those people behind him..."

You Mingxu looked at his cold expression and thought to himself, this person is completely different from before. The first time he met him, he was scared by Gu Tiancheng and cried; later, when he was trying to capture Gu Tiancheng on the mountain, even though he was shaky, he still subdued Gu Tiancheng with a gun, risking his own life.

And now, he would drive his men to move faster than her. He said coldly, I will take revenge if I have any, and I must catch him with my own hands.

You Mingxu took a deep breath, drew his attention back, and said coldly: "Investigating the case is the police's job, don't interfere. Take the person back. I don't want to see you around the suspect again in the future."

Yin Feng leaned back in his chair, crossed his long legs, and clasped his hands on his knees. You Mingxu lowered his eyes slightly, and for a moment only saw the vague light and shadow of this series of actions.

He said, "Do you need me to call Director Duan again? I heard that I am now officially a consultant for the Yuelu Branch. It was you who applied at the time, and I am now in your group."

You Mingxu smiled and said, "You also said it was at that time. Things are different now. Now that Teacher Yin has recovered, he can go to the director, the director, or even the Ministry of Public Security and intervene in the case in any way he wants. Why does he have to stay in this small branch and mix with small detectives like us?"

For some reason, Yin Feng felt that the three words "Teacher Yin" were particularly harsh when they came out of her mouth. He put his hands on the table, stood up and leaned forward, instantly blocking the light above You Mingxu's head.

"Ms. You," he said, "it seems that you and I actually have the same idea. Solve the case as soon as possible, and end it as soon as possible, so that I don't have to be an eyesore in front of you. This case is closely related to me, and I can't rely entirely on others. And if you really solve the case in the future, won't I owe you a favor? Then won't you and I... continue to be entangled?"

His voice lowered with the last sentence, revealing a hint of coldness and laziness. It seems affectionate, but it is actually the most heartless. You Mingxu got angry and was about to retort, but then he heard him say calmly: "I was sorry for what happened in the past. But I really can't do anything about it now."

You Mingxu was startled, raised his head and met the man's eyes.

What kind of eyes are those? So quiet, so calm, and even with a hint of gentle apology in his voice, but without the sincere affection that she was familiar with.

Ash, I love you, adore you, and am willing to die for you. As long as you love me too.

But there's really nothing I can do now.

You Mingxu felt a sharp pain in his heart, and suddenly, the anger dissipated. She wondered why she was still angry and what she was secretly expecting? It was obvious that she loved You Yingjun. How could she have anything to do with the rational, mature, and even evil man in front of her?

She threw away the pen, exhaled very slowly and lightly, and said in an extremely cold tone: "You can take the person away. If you want to intervene in the case, you can intervene. We will investigate our own affairs and there is no need to communicate."

Yin Feng looked at her twice and answered in a low voice, "Okay."