Speaking of which, this was You Mingxu's second visit to Yin Feng's home. Last time, I came here with high hopes but left disappointed because I ran into Yin Feng’s bad love life, which made me lose my appetite and I also disliked this place. Yin Feng later became obedient and never mentioned asking her to go to his house to play. Now, You Mingxu thinks that Yin Feng at that time might have actually realized what was happening between them.
The night is deep and quiet.
You Mingxu got out of the taxi and stood outside the courtyard gate. The iron door opened with a click. It was the old man whom I had met once before. He smiled and opened the door, saying respectfully, "You are here. Please come in."
You Mingxu said, "Thank you," and followed him into the room. Looking at his hunched back and his slightly tense and awkward physical reaction to the police, I felt a little sympathetic and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
Lao Jiu can kill his enemies and cut off the ears of prison bullies, but he is most afraid of the police. Especially when he heard that You Mingxu is a well-known strong female police officer, he became even more terrified. But I didn't expect that this cold-blooded policeman also had such a gentle side in private.
Lao Jiu was excited. Originally, he was inclined to oppose what Yin Feng and You Mingxu were talking about. Teacher Yin also said that people with different ideals cannot work together. Teacher Yin is an outlier in the sense that he can take in people like them. But now, I feel that this female police officer is not as scary as I imagined.
Lao Jiu silently brought You Mingxu to the main house and watched her go in before turning around and leaving. However, You Mingxu felt that each of the people under Yin Feng's command seemed to have an inexplicable stubbornness. In fact, Lao Jiu didn't do anything, but You Mingxu just felt that something in him was the same as that of the graffiti, the painter, and even Chen Feng who had gone crazy with the dementia patient Yin Feng.
Chen Feng was already waiting in the living room, and he quickly got up and took her upstairs. It was impossible to ask Yin Feng to come downstairs to greet him personally, as Teacher Yin was very concerned about his reputation. But Chen Feng had some friendship with You Mingxu, and he felt it would be rude not to greet him, so he had to take the initiative to take the blame for his master.
You Mingxu is not like these housekeepers and perverts who think so much. After going upstairs, Chen Feng knocked twice on the study door, and a deep and magnetic voice came from inside: "Come in."
Chen Feng opened the door, waited for You Mingxu to come in, then closed it gently, went downstairs, and reminded everyone at home not to disturb him in the study tonight. Even if the sky falls, it won’t work.
When You Mingxu walked in, he was stunned.
Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, there was a dark and silent night. The house was brightly lit, as if it were daytime. The man was not sitting behind the desk, but standing next to a bookshelf with his back to her. When he was investigating a case with her a few days ago, Yin Feng, who had just woken up, was always dressed neatly but exuded a sense of madness and evil. Today at home, I wore a white sweater and casual trousers. The body curves are still clearly outlined, with slenderness, protrusions, narrowness and thinness.
He turned around, and he was wearing a pair of radiation-proof glasses, which gave his handsome face a perfect scholarly air. He walked to the desk and sat down, took off his glasses, and said, "Please sit down."
They sat opposite each other, a pot of tea had been brewed on the table. He heated the cup for her, poured out the first cup, filled it with the second cup, and placed it in front of her.
You Mingxu: "Thank you."
The mature man's lips curled slightly: "You're welcome. Thank you for coming."
You Mingxu: "No need to thank me, since you found out 'Brother Yu' from Xiang Rong, we are even now."
Yin Feng raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "Okay."
You Mingxu crossed his legs, put his hands on the armrests, and said, "Tell me what you found."
Yin Feng slowly leaned back and looked at her subconsciously. It was obvious that she had just gotten off work. After a busy day, her hair was messy and her face was a little red from the cold wind. There was some mud splashed on his trouser legs. His whole body exudes the flavor of simplicity and everyday life.
But his sitting posture was very arrogant. Judging from human body language, this kind of sitting posture can only be controlled by a very charming, seductive and domineering woman. Most people will just show their weakness first. But she sat there quietly, as if that was her throne...
Yin Feng withdrew his gaze. Distracted.
He picked up the tablet on the table and played the surveillance footage. He also placed the voice and text communication records between that "self" and Chen Feng on Chen Feng's mobile phone in front of You Mingxu.
…
You Mingxu had always known that Yin Feng, after regaining consciousness, had lost his previous memories. The two had only been together for half a year, but he had forgotten everything that happened in more than a year. No one can say for sure about the brain. So You Mingxu didn’t suspect anything before. What's more, Yin Feng's broken brain had already become numb.
But after hearing Yin Feng's inference, she was still surprised.
If Yin Feng had an early connection with that organization, it would make sense that Gu Tiancheng directed the blame at Yin Feng on the mountain that day.
But when You Mingxu looked at the surveillance video, it was indeed Yin Feng's back, silhouette and figure. She looked at him and said, "Are you really sure that this is not you? After all, your brain..."
She paused.
Yin Feng looked at her with a cold and indifferent look, and said, "Even if I have lost some of my memories, I still know what I have done and what I have not done."
You Mingxu was silent for a moment and then smiled.
Yin Feng suddenly understood the meaning of her sneer, so he also fell silent. The tablet was originally placed on the desk, and the two were watching it together. At this time, You Mingxu was looking at the tablet, and he was looking at her. Even the steam coming out of the teacups in their hands was filled with a silent, indescribable atmosphere.
"Still holding a grudge?" he asked softly.
You Mingxu felt a pain deep in his chest, but his expression was calm: "How shameless? Remember you? Go on."
Then she felt Yin Feng's dark eyes pause on her face, and then moved to the table. He said: "During the time in Guizhou, I hope you can use some resources to check the surrounding surveillance, vehicles entering and leaving, population flow, etc. to see if you can find any clues."
You Mingxu was about to say yes, but then he said, "You can talk to the director or bureau chief, they have more authority."
Yin Feng picked up the teacup and drank it, then said, "These resources only require the authority of a criminal police team. Besides, I don't want too many people to know about my affairs. Since you are already involved, you are naturally my best partner."
You Mingxu also drank the tea, raised his eyebrows, and answered neatly: "Okay."
"If you need financial, material or human resources, you can find Chen Feng," he added.
You Mingxu nodded and looked up at him. Coincidentally, he was also looking at her. They looked at each other for a while without speaking.
She said, “Nothing else?”
"Um."
She got up and walked out.
Yin Feng sat there motionless, watching her walk away, then poured himself a few cups of tea. After drinking, he stood up and put away the tea set. There was still half a cup of tea left in her cup. Yin Feng picked it up and was about to put it back on the tea table when he was stunned.
In fact, it’s hard to describe what the feeling is. After waking up, he only had a vague, even physical, sense of intimacy with this woman. But he had already drawn a line in his heart between the two of them. But after she came and left tonight, he actually felt that the gloomy mood caused by the conspiracy of the organization had become very good, and he even felt a little unsatisfied. It was as if the vague desire in my heart was finally fed a mouthful of nectar and soothed.
He stared at the teacup in his hand again. The tea was clear and still warm.
He also remembered clearly how she drank tea just now. He drank from the small teacup in one gulp, then put it down steadily. Not to mention tasting the tea, he didn't even smell this top-quality West Lake Longjing tea.
Thinking of this, Yin Feng smiled, looked at the remaining tea in his hand, remained silent for a moment, and felt his throat a little dry and itchy.
After looking for a while, he poured the remaining tea into the trash can and threw the cup back on the tea table.
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