crime shadow [criminal investigation]

Chapter 120 Painting Book.

Qiu Feng, Qiu Xingyu, the dean, the late guests and the person holding the umbrella for the guests... Jiang Bei put these people in his mind, and pulled out the people involved in the previous cases by the way.

Some of his souls traveled through it, trying to follow them to find the source of the evil, and almost entered the state of ecstasy, until a voice came from his ear:

Gollum-

The lines that Jiang Bei had quickly drawn were all messed up.

Jiang Nan emptied a box of milk, sucked the air with a straw in his mouth, and his eyes fell on Jiang Bei's face. While the other party was not paying attention, he rubbed it countless times in the air, from forehead to chin, and even looked at every eyelash, and finally An obvious conclusion can be drawn - Jiang Bei is very good-looking and fully meets the aesthetic standards.

Jiang Bei taught him that his ears felt hot, and he coughed lightly to deter the frenzied deer: "Why are you here?"

"Oh, Lin An said that you were dazed after the meeting. You have been sitting in the conference room for a long time. Let me come and save you." Jiang Nan stepped forward and moved directly in front of Jiang Bei. Prince's kiss to the rescue, can I kiss you here?"

Jiang Bei had already trained Jiang Nan to develop the Diamond Armor, so he did not hide unexpectedly, pointing to the surveillance camera in the corner of the meeting room: "It will take pictures of your entire crime process, and I will hand over the evidence to the anti-pornography team, and you will get [-] Days of free room and board."

This doesn't sound like a fairytale at all.

Jiang Nan let out a "tsk", thinking that Jiang Bei had changed, that Jiang Bei who would blush and have a quick heartbeat disappeared quietly at some point, and was replaced by Jiang Bei who would refute and talk back.

But...it's pretty good too.

"Then let's go home and kiss."

Jiang Nan pulled Jiang Bei up and left. The two footsteps overlapped ambiguously, and they sounded softly in the corridor. When passing by the criminal police office, Jiang Bei saw the colleagues who were busy collecting evidence and were hard at work. He seemed to think he was leaving the main force Going home alone to rest is not proper, and was about to go in, but saw Lin An rushing out suddenly, first chanted something to Jiang Bei's blue face, then changed the topic, and said something about Jiang Nan like a bombardment, and successfully put the two of them together. Sent away.

Until he got in the car, Jiang Bei's dazed state was still not good, and he didn't understand why Lin An scolded Jiang Nan.

"He's blaming me for pulling you up and running to the orphanage in the middle of the night, and not letting you rest all day." Jiangnan fastened his seat belt for him, brushing his elbow intentionally or unintentionally against the other's waist hidden under the soft sweater, "He is afraid that you will die suddenly in the An honorable job. Speaking of which, what's wrong with you, you don't look very energetic, you won't be really tortured by Qiu Xingyu, will you? If you don't like children, then we won't have children. "

Jiang Bei took a deep breath, and there were thousands of words in his heart that finally turned into one sentence - what he picked up, he suffered.

Jiang Nan was also wearing a seat belt, and sat obediently in the co-driver: "Detachment Jiang, you can drive now."

Jiang Bei: "..."

Oh yes, he's still the driver.

Jiang Bei moved his stiff fingers, put his hands on the textured steering wheel, and drove the car smoothly. He didn't speak much all the way, and he didn't get better until he entered the house. He just sat on the sofa with a cigarette between his fingers. Just as he was thinking about something, he suddenly remembered something, and put the cigarette back into the box instead.

The left-behind cat Dirty Xixi waited for a day and finally saw his father. He swung his big tail and rubbed the cat fur on Jiang Bei’s trouser leg. He was still not satisfied. He wanted to touch and hug him. Jiang Bei was able to hold it up on his lap.

But Jiang Bei was unmoved.

"What do you want for dinner?" Jiang Nan interrupted Jiang Bei's contemplation, and at the same time opened the refrigerator to see what food was there. Unfortunately, the refrigerator was emptied, leaving only a bag of flour.

Jiang Nan didn't expect that he would have a day when he was so rich...

Fortunately, there is still rice.Jiang Nan asked, "Why don't I give you some porridge?"

Jiang Bei frowned, he seemed dissatisfied with the dinner, he hadn't reached the point where he had to drink porridge with others when he married a chicken.

He brushed away the coquettish cat with his toes, went straight to the kitchen and opened the cupboard, found a bag of cereal and a box of milk and handed them to Jiangnan.

Jiang Nan understood quickly, but at the same time he couldn't bear it: "Why don't I go upstairs and ask Aunt Cheng if she has any extra dishes? It must be too late to order takeaway now."

"Forget it, Auntie Cheng must be resting so late." Jiang Bei also handed the flour to Jiang Nan, and said tonight's menu - milk oatmeal and any cake.

"You are so easy to feed." Jiang Nan washed the rice and poured it into the casserole. "Don't you want to make a fortune from me?"

Jiang Bei stood aside and was thinking about how much water should be put into the flour for pancakes. Hearing this sentence, he gave Jiang Nan a half-raised look: "You tell me the password of your salary card first."

"Why do you keep thinking about my salary card?"

Jiang Bei gave a very sincere answer: "Lacking one digit sounds uncomfortable."

Jiangnan: "..."

He understood that Jiang Bei was not interested in money, he just wanted to complete the last digit of the password.

Jiang Bei's cooking skills are worrisome. After work, he relies on takeaways and cafeterias to make a living. He wanted to help, but after 5 minutes, he looked at the pot of flour soup in front of him and fell into deep thought. He had to hear Ms. Deng's complaints from the heart ——What's the use of being good-looking and tall?You don't know anything about cooking and housework. You don't want to beg for a wife in this life. It's really unlucky for any girl to marry you.

At that time, Jiang Bei was unmoved by his mother's complaints, but now that he wants to come...he looked at Jiangnan who was processing the cereal at the side, and he didn't expect that the words would be successful, and he couldn't get his wife.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Jiang Nan noticed the other person's gaze, with a puzzled expression on his face, glanced at the failed product on the stove, and suddenly laughed again, "Ah~ Are you worrying about your well-developed brain and simple limbs, or Are you lucky to find me such a perfect lover who is good at cooking and beautiful?"

"..." Jiang Bei didn't want to say anything. He just wanted to lament that his mother was right. It's useless to look good. If you want a wife, you have to be able to cook and do housework. Although this is not a necessary condition, But having this skill is a plus.

For example, Jiangnan, if he is just a real vase with outstanding demeanor and can do nothing, then Jiang Bei is definitely not willing to serve him, because Jiangnan has two bonus skills, so he can please the boss...

and many more!What am I thinking?

Jiang Bei's soul, which had been left in the meeting room of the Municipal Bureau, suddenly returned to his body, and he interrupted his messy thoughts in time, and forcibly erased the word "Po" from his mind.

He admitted that he was a bit tired today, he ran back and forth several times to the orphanage, and dealt with the little girl with a high IQ. The amount of information he got in this day almost exploded his brain memory, the information processor was running all the time, and the CPU continued to heat up , and Jiangnan chanted to him "the eighth day of the next lunar month" from time to time, which disrupted the original process like a virus invasion and completely stuck the brain.

Jiang Bei lowered his eyes and remained motionless, as if he was repairing himself. His thick eyelashes cast small light shadows on his face, making the contours of his face even deeper.

After a while, the restoration was completed, and Jiang Bei started to move. The first thing he did was to pull off Jiangnan's apron, wipe off the batter on his hands, and warned him: "Don't mention the eighth day of next month when I'm thinking about things."

Jiang Nan who cooks hard and serves as a rag for others: "?"

If I remember correctly, the topic they just talked about has nothing to do with "the eighth day of the next lunar month". What kind of mental journey did Jiang Bei go through to come up with such a sentence out of nowhere?Could it be that he has a virus?

After a long time of getting to know each other, Jiang Nan clearly knows that Jiang Bei is a demanding and perfect person, and he is not allowed to make mistakes at work, and the same is true in life. The clothes to hang are full of pleats, and there are always footprints on the mopping floor. Whenever this happens, he will stop and fix himself like today, and ask himself by the way—why is he so useless?

Jiang Bei seems to be unable to tolerate the gap between his skills in work and life, so he usually does not do housework and leaves it all to the cleaners, so that his weaknesses will not be exposed, and he will always hold on to the perfect personality.

There is one thing to say, when Jiang Nan ate Jiang Bei's cooking for the first time, he had the urge to find another family, but at least he held back.

But Jiang Nan was keenly aware that tonight's Jiang Bei was obviously different from the previous Jiang Bei who failed to cook and fell into self-doubt.

"What's wrong with you? I feel that you are not in the right state after seeing Qiu Xingyu."

Jiang Bei had already exited the kitchen and took a can to feed the cat.He squatted on the balcony, scooped out the minced meat with a spoon and put it in a stainless steel basin, so as not to cut the cat's tongue with the lid of the can, while answering Jiangnan: "I was thinking about something, and your sudden appearance interrupted me."

He was referring to Jiangnan appearing in the meeting room. It’s like working on a PPT for half a day. After finishing it with difficulty, someone abruptly unplugged your computer. For the sake of it, otherwise Jiang Bei would have done it long ago.

Jiang Nan, who finally knew the truth: "..."

Well, my fault.

"So you thought about it again?"

The porridge in the kitchen was boiling and bubbling. The sweet smell of milk and oats mixed with the aroma of rice filled the whole room, and a thin layer of mist was steamed from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Smelling the smell, Jiang Bei fell back to the home full of smoke and fire, and started to pet the cat as usual: "Well, I wonder if the current case is related to the previous cases, I need to make a clear statement This is what I was thinking about in the conference room, but you messed up my train of thought."

His words were reproachful, and a little bit wronged, which made Jiangnan's heart soften.

"Sorry, I thought you were tired, I didn't know your brain machine was running." Jiang Nan turned the fire to the lowest, warmed the porridge, and then went to the second bedroom to rummage through it.

After Cheng Qiong moved in, all the things Jiangnan put upstairs were moved to the second bedroom. Large and small picture frames were piled up in every corner, various brands of paints were stacked high, and brushes were placed everywhere. a mess.

Jiang Bei hugged the cat and leaned against the door frame of the second bedroom. To be honest, he hadn't seen what his second bedroom looked like for a long time. Now that he saw it, it had become Jiangnan's storage room and studio. Judging by the messiness, Jiangnan should often Staying in this room to pass the time, the apron he dropped on the floor was still stained with fresh wet paint, and there was an unfinished painting on the easel. A cat stuck its head into a cup to steal milk while people were not looking.

This skill is also a plus - Jiang Bei thought.

"What are you looking for?"

"Painting," Jiang Nan pouted, leaned over and groped under the bed, and after a while, he found a few palm-sized painting books. He blew the ashes off the covers and handed them to Jiang Bei solemnly, "What do you want? Timeline—buy a cage to lock up the cat, come to the house every day, almost disappear.”

Dirty Xixi was extremely dissatisfied with the Twolegs, jumped directly from Jiang Bei to the table, and slammed down the paintbrush to the bottom of the bed with one paw.

Jiang Nan immediately picked it up by the back of the neck and threw it out.

Jiang Bei didn't care about the cat. He opened the picture book given by Jiang Nan. He was just wondering why "Timeline" was a picture book. He didn't realize until he opened it. Jiang Nan used stick figures to describe everything that happened so far. It's recorded, and it's divided into a plot version and an emotional version. A quick look at it is like a small series, even with a narration, which shows how much leisure Jiangnan has after quitting his job.

To put it simply, the emotional version mainly focuses on the daily life of the two of them, including Shuxie, or the two matchstick figures Shuishiu.

The plot version mainly focuses on the cases, which are arranged in chronological order. The Yuchun Middle School case, the human organ buying and selling case, etc. are on the list. The timeline is very long, dating back to 24 years ago, and the information is also updated. Tidy up, so Jiang Bei saw the opening remarks:

[24 years ago, a little cutie was born. 】

When Jiang Bei heard that the little cutie born 24 years ago was teaching the cat a lesson, a long series of thoughts floated in his heart...