"I want an autograph too." Fan Jia muttered at the next table.
Xu Mengshan: "Yes, I want one too."
You Mingxu ignored them and continued to sit quietly and eat with Yin Feng. The feeling in her heart was still a little novel and a little strange. This person in front of her, who seemed like a loser when she first met him, is now begging to live in her house and is circling around her like a fledgling. But he is actually a celebrity, and others are proud to get his autograph.
"Go back and sign one for me." You Mingxu said lightly.
Yin Feng smiled immediately and nodded vigorously: "Yes! I'll let you see it." He stuck out his tongue and showed her that his tongue could be curled, with a bean sprout rolled in the middle.
"Enjoy your food!" said You Mingxu.
He lowered his head, then quickly thrust his tongue out again and rolled it back.
You Mingxu laughed.
As an excellent criminal policeman, You Mingxu has a keen perception and intuition about the surrounding environment and the movements of the crowd. For example, right now.
She took a few bites and suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere around her. Looking up slightly, I saw many policemen from far and near looking at this side in whispers. At 1:30, 3 o'clock, 9 o'clock and 11 o'clock, people took out small notebooks and pens from their pockets, looking eager to try. There are several more people walking towards this side.
This table has become the center of the storm in the cafeteria.
The person opposite was still eating and playing, unaware of anything.
You Mingxu felt that Yin Feng would not want to be trapped here. Being surrounded by so many people might even make him feel at a loss. Having made up her mind, she patted his hand and stood up: "Come with me."
Yin Feng stood up immediately. So, in full view of everyone, the two of them ran away before the crowd gathered around them.
You Mingxu took Yin Feng back to his office in one breath. She works in a large room with other people in her team. At this time, there were only one or two people in the room sleeping on their stomachs. She brought him back and then she realized that it was a hot potato. Where could she throw it now?
Yin Feng was still standing in front of her, looking at her eagerly, with oil on his lips.
She took out a napkin and handed it to him: "Wipe it."
His eyes actually flickered, but he didn't answer or move.
"What do you mean, you want me to wipe it for you?" she asked.
"I don't know where it's dirty," he said. "I don't think it's dirty."
You Mingxu was worried and said casually, "Come here." He subconsciously raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth.
He immediately pouted his lips to make it easier for her to wipe. You Mingxu was wiping his hands while looking up Chen Feng's number on his phone and asking him to come over to pick someone up. The tentacles were soft, the man's jawline was clean, his features were clear, and his lips were full. There was also a gentle feeling of heat and a hint of wetness brushing against her fingers. You Mingxu wiped it a few times, paused, threw away the paper, and said without looking up: "Okay."
Yin Feng touched the corner of his mouth and said as if talking to himself: "Ming Xu wiped it clean. My mouth is like new now."
What kind of metaphor is this? Looking at his serious and bright eyes, You Mingxu turned away and laughed again.
After calling three times, no one answered Chen Feng's phone.
You Mingxu looked up at Yin Feng, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Can you find your way back home by yourself?"
When she mentioned the word "home", Yin Feng felt warm in his heart for some reason. But he still lowered his head, avoiding her direct gaze, and answered slowly: "I...can't find it."
You Mingxu pressed his temple and said, "I'll call a car, tell the driver the address, and take you back."
He was silent for a few seconds and whispered, "I don't want to ride alone, nor do I want to ride in a stranger's car. Mingxu, how long do you have left before you get off work? Can we go home together?"
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You Mingxu had been concentrating on his work for a while. He looked up inadvertently and saw the man in the conference room, slumped in his chair like a boneless insect. His legs were raised and placed on the conference table. The shoes were taken off, revealing socks with Ultraman printed on them. It was obvious that he was bored, but he still refused to leave and insisted on waiting for her.
Just now, Yin Feng asked her to wait until she got off work, and she did not refuse immediately. Of course, she was not prepared to agree, but as a police officer, his words "I don't want to ride in a stranger's car" touched a nerve in her - she remembered what happened to Yin Feng in Tibet. It is normal for him to feel fear about this.
But she still had work to do and couldn't let go. I can only leave him in an empty meeting room temporarily. Fortunately, he had a high-level pass, so it was not against the rules.
As a result, she was busy until sunset.
During this time, Yin Feng was leaning on the glass, looking at her eagerly. I looked at it many times. But You Mingxu had no time to pay attention. Fan Jia and Xu Mengshan were very excited to see their condition. Xu Mengshan said, "Sister You, don't bring your children to work tomorrow. They look so pitiful." Fan Jia shook her head and sighed, "How pitiful! A great writer is willing to be a bird in a cage and a pawn in the palm of his hand just to please a cold-faced policewoman..."
You Mingxu: "Don't you have any work to do? Get lost."
When the afterglow of the setting sun spread over the corridor and most of the people in the office had left, You Mingxu stretched himself, then was suddenly stunned and turned to look.
Yin Feng fell asleep curled up in the chair at some point.
Although the black leather chair was spacious, it still seemed cramped for his 1.80-meter-tall figure. But he curled up in it, filling the chair completely. His long legs were curled up, his hands were hugging his knees, and his head was resting on his knees. A handsome face sunk in black, making it look even whiter. There was a drool stain at the corner of his mouth.
How can you be comfortable sleeping like this? This thought suddenly came to You Mingxu.
She packed up her things quickly. By then, most people in the office had left. She walked into the meeting room, came to him, looked at him for a few seconds, and then patted his head: "Yin Feng, Yin Feng..."
He opened his eyes, with a confused and helpless look like a child, looked around, and finally stopped at her face.
Then he held out his hands to her.
You Mingxu was stunned for a moment, and then a nerve on his forehead twitched. He said, "Put your hands down. I won't hug you."
He said nothing and slowly put his hand down.
You Mingxu: "Put on shoes."
He bent down and put his shoes on.
When You Mingxu saw the beautiful pair of white shoes on his feet, his heart softened again, and he said in a softer tone, "Okay, let's go home."
"Yeah." Yin Feng nodded vigorously and smiled happily again.
"Ming Xu, this suspect may be lying."
You Mingxu was stunned and looked in the direction he was looking. The walls of the conference room were covered with case materials and photos. In one corner, there was a home invasion and rape case handled by someone else. Because it was night and the victim was in a panic, he did not provide any useful information about the criminal.
You Mingxu quickly glanced at the information and asked, "What does it mean?"
Yin Feng stared at the wall and said, "The crime happened at about 10 pm last night, and the weather forecast said it would rain. The suspect lived downstairs from the victim. When the police arrived, his shoes and coat were wet and stained with mud and water. He said he had been out for a walk during the entire time of the crime and had no idea what had happened. In the photo, the entrance was very neat and clean, spotless. The shoes and coat were visible at a glance.
But the photos of other parts of his house, including the cloakroom, living room, and bedroom, were all very sloppy and messy, and it was obvious that they had not been tidied for a long time. This shows his daily living habits. People always want to present the evidence of disguise more clearly and perfectly to others. But we often ignore the subtle behavioral logic and habits. I think the possibility that a person who is usually very sloppy would suddenly have the urge to tidy up the entrance hall in the middle of the night when he doesn't know if anyone will come to visit is very small and unreasonable. Although you haven't found physical evidence yet, this is very clear behavioral evidence. ”
After he finished speaking in one breath like pouring beans, Yin Feng was stunned.
You Mingxu looked at him for a few seconds, took out his cell phone, turned around and had a brief call with the police officer in charge of the case. After hanging up, Yin Feng was seen scratching the back of his head, wondering what he was thinking.
You Mingxu suddenly felt a little sad.
"Let's go home," she said.
He seemed to have completely forgotten what had just happened. He followed closely with his hands in his trouser pockets.
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