Rub your hair with his shampoo and make bubbles on your body with his soap.

When the water washes off the bubbles on your body, only the same smell as his is left.

The smell is steamed by the body temperature and becomes very strange. Jiayi carefully experiences this new feeling and feels that among the hundreds of flavors in life, there is another flavor.

When she tied up her shoulder-length black hair and walked out of the bathroom relaxedly, the light in the large living room downstairs was still on. She leaned over the railing on the second floor and looked down, only to find that Brother Yue, with his short half-wet hair that had just been bathed, was holding a marker and thinking at the whiteboard.

The stronger the emotion, the closer it is to home.

The stronger the **, the more restrained it is in the trembling.

Probably because I was too tired, I soon fell drowsy even in the new bed.

As if in a dream, she heard footsteps lingering outside the room for a while. When she woke up, it was already daybreak.

When Jiayi went downstairs dressed neatly, she saw Brother Yue busy in the kitchen.

His hourly aunt did not come every day. In the mornings without the aunt, he would usually have a quick breakfast on the way to work, or order breakfast at the police station.

"I don't know if you like single fried or double fried. I made both." Fang Zhenyue, wearing a shirt and an apron, stood in front of the stove, stretched out his hand to greet her, then pointed to the dining table and asked her to sit down.

A plate of single fried, a plate of double fried, and 8 golden and sizzling eggs were served on the table. Jiayi was completely stunned. What misunderstanding did Brother Yue have about her appetite?

"There are also toast, jam, fruit cereal, milk, and bananas... Do you want to peel and slice the bananas?" Fang Zhenyue turned around and asked her uncertainly, showing that he was not very good at taking care of people, but he was trying very sincerely.

"Peel it yourself." Jiayi smiled sweetly. The light in the early morning was white, shining on everyone's face, making everyone's skin look white and tender.

The morning, like a baby, has not yet been written, and it makes people look forward to the whole day.

Jiayi ate 2 fried eggs, and the third fried egg was wrapped in toast, spread with jam and cream, and a slice of tomato, and eaten as a sandwich. It

was full of calories and the cream was particularly fragrant. No one could resist the combination of egg, milk and noodles in the morning, and it was very satisfying.

Brother Yue took the remaining 5 fried eggs and 4 slices of bread, a German sausage heated in the microwave, and most of the remaining sliced ​​tomatoes.

The landlord's silly son has a big appetite and it seems that he is not easy to feed him.

On the way to work, Jiayi stopped at a clothing store that was open in the early morning and bought a new shirt.

"If I don't change my clothes to go to work, everyone will immediately know that I didn't go home at night. After all, we are all detectives, and we have strong insight." Jiayi changed her shirt and explained to Brother Yue when she got back in the car.

Fang Zhenyue, who was originally bright in the morning, was slightly stunned. When the green light came on, he lowered his eyes while the happy prince was flying.

When he was not far from the police station, he asked Jiayi to put him down in a somewhat stiff manner.

"I'm going to buy a cup of coffee. You go to the police station first." Fang Zhenyue said and got out of the car. He stood in the morning light and watched Prince Happy disappear around the corner not far away.

The latitude of Hong Kong is very low and the climate is hot. People living here are used to going to bed late and getting up late. There are not many people on the streets at this time. Except for some newsstands and breakfast ice cream shops, most of the shops are not open.

Fang Zhenyue lowered his head and stamped his feet. He tightened his tweed coat in the slightly cool sea breeze in the morning, then turned and walked towards the ice cream shop.

"A cup of American coffee." The kind that can sober people up the most.

A day of intensive work has begun, and all the romance will be put on hold.

...

After the team arrived at the office, Fang Zhenyue and Jiayi exchanged yesterday's harvest with others.

"There have been no cases of stray cats, dogs or pets being poisoned before. I have called other police stations in the past few days and the replies I received were similar. There was only one case in Kwai Chung where there was a rat infestation and some stray cats were

accidentally injured while poisoning. But the police officer who called me back told me very firmly that it was an accidental incident and it was definitely not someone poisoning." Liang Shule handed the reply documents from other police stations to Yi Jiayi and reported briefly. "It is very likely that the case of stray cats being poisoned was the murderer's first murder. It is very likely that at that time, some changes occurred in the murderer's life, prompting him to start taking action." Sanfu stood up and rubbed his fingers quickly.

The murderer's first crime is often stimulated by certain factors.

"Is it possible that the murderer lived near the street park where the stray cat was poisoned, and was annoyed by the stray cat, and perhaps something went wrong in his life, and the stray cat was a weak party that would not have serious consequences if it was tortured and killed, so the murderer chose to attack the stray cat?" Uncle Jiu guessed.

Everyone discussed for a while, and Liu Jiaming took the large map and circled all the communities near the street park where the stray cat was murdered, and visited them one by one today.

Fang Zhenyue went with Jiayi and Liang Shule to meet the detective who the informant provided the clue to.

There are many alleys around Nathan Road. This area is full of people of all kinds. Many people who pass by look very unfriendly, revealing the sneaky temperament of criminals.

When Fang Zhenyue and his three companions turned into the alley, they seemed out of tune with the surrounding environment, but they were all very calm.

After searching for more than ten minutes, they found the detective department mentioned by the informant.

Pushing open the creaking broken door and lifting the beaded curtain that was no longer transparent, the three walked into the small and dark office and found the bald man who was looking through documents behind a long table piled with miscellaneous items.

Jiayi and Yue Ge looked around together. After seeing the khaki windbreaker hanging on an old chair, the two looked at each other and confirmed that they had found the right person.

Fang Zhenyue and Liang Shule immediately sat down at the table. When the bald detective greeted them with a smile, Fang Zhenyue tapped the table with his fingers and negotiated with them directly.

We are all detectives. It's just that one is in charge and the other is in the wild. There is no need to beat around the bush on many things. Just say it directly and everyone will understand.

Jiayi searched and scanned the office of the law firm. There were many brown paper packages containing photos. Some of the paper packages were too worn out, revealing the corners of some photos. It was obvious at a glance that they were all secretly taken

. There were also many old clothes in the room, and even some large-sized women's clothes thrown casually on the tables and chairs. It can be imagined that the bald detective put on a wig and these large-sized skirts and hid in the crowd to monitor certain people.

The detectives in the wild seem to know how to use all kinds of strange methods better than the police detectives, and they may be worth learning.

When Jiayi explored enough in this small office, Fang Zhenyue also got enough information.

More than 40 photos of the detective tracking Miao Liqun, a 5-page confession, and an important piece of information: the person who hired him to track Miao Liqun was not a thin man who fits the police's profile of the murderer, but a young female lawyer.

[Chen Xiaomi, English name Sandy, 27 years old, works as an independent lawyer at the 'Chui Lixin Law Firm'...]

Fang Zhenyue took the confession and pointed to an answer from the detective on it to Yi Jiayi, which stated that the first case that lawyer Chen Xiaomi worked on as an independent lawyer was the murder of Miao Liqun's wife, and the result was a big failure.

She held the same view as the detectives of CID A Group at the time, that Miao Liqun was the mastermind, and the 19-year-old girl Liu Meihong who was convicted as the murderer was just an accomplice. But she was unsuccessful, just like the detectives in Team A. In the end, Liu Meihong was sentenced and Miao Liqun was acquitted. Subsequently, many newspapers published reports with headlines such as "Young female lawyer is a vase, her incompetence led to the conviction of the real murderer", "The real murderer is at large due to the incompetence of the lawyer", and "The 19-year-old unmarried mother who was blinded by love was sentenced, while the real murderer was free because the police and lawyers did nothing". These were still relatively polite reports. The more impolite ones made a fuss about everything about lawyer Chen Xiaomi, fabricating and insulting her at will.

Because when Chen Xiaomi tied her hair into a ponytail, two strands of hair would hang down from her temples. A photographer took a photo of her pouting in anger, and the newspaper published the photo and attacked her personally, calling her a catfish-head lawyer who only pouts and makes gibberish with a bitter face, and has nothing in her head except mud and garbage...

"It's reasonable for her to hate Miao Liqun." Liang Shule couldn't help but speak when he followed the two superiors out of the detective office.

"But I'm afraid she doesn't have the strength to kill several victims." Fang Zhenyue pointed to the description of lawyer Chen Xiaomi in the confession:

[156cm tall, very thin, with dark circles under her eyes all year round. She looks like someone who has difficulty holding a code of law]

"Instigating murder?" Jiayi guessed in disbelief.

If there was really someone behind the murderer, could it be Chen Xiaomi who instigated that man?

Jiayi frowned slightly. If a person who knows the law best really becomes an instigator of lynching...

"Brother Yue, how about we not make a fuss first, but monitor for a while?" Jiayi turned to ask Brother Yue for his opinion. If they suspected that Chen Xiaomi was a venomous snake who instigated the crime, they would probably make a fuss if they asked him rashly.

"Okay, I'll call the detectives and arrange for surveillance." Fang Zhenyue turned to Jiayi and said.

"Can we also monitor the phone at Chen Xiaomi's house?" Jiayi felt that it might be a bit difficult, and she couldn't help but feel a little weak when asking.

"I'll go and communicate." Fang Zhenyue didn't hesitate, and didn't even show a fearful expression, and immediately agreed.

"OK." Jiayi nodded. Encouraged by his absolutely supportive attitude, she also ignited more morale.

...

[At noon, ate wonton noodles with colleagues at a corner restaurant in Central. Did not communicate with suspicious persons]

[In the afternoon, stayed in the law firm and received two women who wanted to hire lawyers. Routine work communication, no suspicion]

[In the evening, had dinner with customers at Luk Yu Ice House in Central. During the meal, he only contacted and talked with customers and waiters. He went to the bathroom once and did not have any suspicious behavior. ]

Fang Zhenyue and Uncle Jiu monitored Chen Xiaomi from the afternoon to the evening, and then changed shifts with the next shift, Yi Jiayi and Liang Shule.

After handing the file to Jiayi, Fang Zhenyue stared at her for a while, then smiled and turned around, and walked towards the garage with Uncle Jiu.

But they did not go too far from Chen Xiaomi's home. Instead, they walked to the living area and found a restaurant. They squeezed in with a group of men and women and ate a bowl of spicy curry noodles. They ate until their noses were sweating and their lips were slightly red and swollen.

Fang Zhenyue raised his head from time to time and looked at the community where Chen Xiaomi lived. His eyes were often melancholy and not very energetic.

Uncle Jiu observed him for a long time, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Brother Yue, didn't you sleep well last night? Did your headache get worse?"

Fang Zhenyue retracted his unfocused gaze, stared at Uncle Jiu for a while, and then suddenly sighed: "Uncle Jiu."

"Is it for Eleven?" Lin Wangjiu inexplicably heard a bit of sadness in Fang Zhenyue's voice, which was very unlike "Brother Yue". It was a rare sadness of a strong man.

Fang Zhenyue raised his eyebrows and showed a look of surprise. Not answering was also the same as answering.

Uncle Jiu couldn't help laughing, "Everyone has seen it a long time ago, it started last year, right? Did you carve the word 忍 on your back? Do you take this word as your motto? You are too harsh on yourself, sir!"

Fang Zhenyue smiled bitterly, "People like me... have long been prepared to be single for life. Everything went smoothly for many years before. The appearance of Yi Jiayi was an accident."

"Let the past go. It's all childhood. Why punish yourself for your whole life?" Uncle Jiu sighed. "

Isn't that how people are? They grow up and grow up until they encounter a big thing, which ends their childhood. The next few decades are just a repetition of a few big things in their childhood memories..." Fang Zhenyue picked up the chopsticks and fiddled with the noodles in front of him, and suddenly lost his appetite.

"Ayue, forgive your parents, and forgive yourself." Uncle Jiu's voice was full of regret, and he stretched out his hand and gently placed it on his shoulder, "Eleven is very good, very beautiful, don't let yourself miss her."

"I know, she is too good, shining, and will become more and more dazzling. But I..." Fang Zhenyue tapped his chest lightly, with a smile on his face, but the smile did not reach his eyes, "This place has already been ruined..."

His voice died abruptly, and he lowered his eyes with that heartbreaking smile on his face,

and he did not say anything for a long time. Uncle Jiu pinched his shoulder, not knowing what to say.

The knot in your heart must be untied by yourself. No matter how much others try to persuade you, there is always a mountain of separation. That is the fate of people being very different, and it is always too difficult to understand each other.

…

Jia Yi sat in Uncle Jiu’s car, and whenever someone passed by, she pretended to be in love with Liang Shule, with a bright and innocent smile on her face.

When no one was around, she quietly took out the telescope and observed Chen Xiaomi’s movements in her room.

After staying at home for nearly half an hour, Chen Xiaomi suddenly went out again, carrying a large backpack, as if she was going shopping.

Jia Yi and Liang Shule left the car, and pretended to be a couple taking a walk after dinner, shoulder to shoulder, following Chen Xiaomi while chatting and laughing.

Chen Xiaomi has lived in this community for many years. After dinner, the grandmas and uncles who sat downstairs and chatted, and the middle-aged couples who were taking a walk, all greeted Chen Xiaomi, as if they were old neighbors.

Jiayi kept observing everyone who greeted Chen Xiaomi, recording their clothing and temperament, and quickly analyzing their degree of suspicion.

When Chen Xiaomi was walking out of the community and passing through the iron gate of the community, a man in a gray windbreaker brushed past Chen Xiaomi. Like other neighbors, he nodded and smiled at Chen Xiaomi and said, "Good evening, Sandy."

Jiayi turned around a tall tree and caught up with Chen Xiaomi again. The man in the gray windbreaker had just greeted Chen Xiaomi and brushed past Chen Xiaomi. He turned his eyes from Chen Xiaomi to the road ahead, took two steps and suddenly slowed down, turned his head to look at Chen Xiaomi's back. The street lights that had just lit up after nightfall made his eyelids darker and his eyes looked bigger.

Without a mask to cover his face, his high cheekbones were exposed, and his not-so-high nose bridge and overly thin lips were also casually displayed under the street lights. It was a face that was not very good-looking after the combination of facial features, and even a little mean.

Jiayi's pupils suddenly shrank. As she followed Chen Xiaomi's steps and walked out, she seemed to smell the sour and salty smell of pickles when she brushed shoulders with the man in the gray windbreaker.

Resisting the urge to look back, Jiayi bent her back and tried to maintain a smile. She continued to pretend to chat with Liang Shule, but her eyes had already turned cold. When she stepped into the shadow of the iron door, her hunter-like cold temperament flashed and was quickly hidden.

She found him!