Chapter 118
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"It's best that you don't leave Jianning for the time being. Please cooperate with our investigation as much as possible. At the same time, we will pay attention to your safety. There's no need to say anything else. I'm really sorry, Deputy Yan. You know that this is all standard procedure … "
The iron door closed behind him with a bang. The echo of the door drifted in the empty corridor for a long time.
Yan Ji slowly walked to the end of the corridor. By the window sill in front of the corridor, Director Lu stood against the light with his hands behind his back. He looked at the endless sea of gray clouds at the end of the sky.
"You're out," Director Lu said casually when he heard the sound of footsteps. "Look at how unlucky you are. Go home and take a bath with grapefruit leaves!"
Yan Ji was still dressed in the same attire as the day he was arrested. He was wearing a black slim-fit jacket and shirt, a pair of jeans of the same color, and high-top boots. His shirt was already wrinkled, but he didn't look shabby. On the contrary, his dark eyebrows and eyes were somewhat in line with the vicissitudes and gloominess of his age.
"Has Old Fang woken up?" he asked.
Director Lu didn't answer.
"…" Yan Ji sighed and said, "I want to see Qin Chuan."
Director Lu raised his hand and looked at his watch. "Okay, I'll arrange for you to meet him in the interrogation room in half an hour. During this time, you can go take a bath, change your clothes, smoke a cigarette, have a meal, or … "He pointed across the road through the glass window and said meaningfully," See how the repair of your favorite car is going. "
Outside the entrance of the Municipal Bureau, a brand new silver G65 was parked quietly on the side of the street. It attracted the attention of passersby.
Yan Ji's eyes finally showed a slight smile.
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The G65 flashed and unlocked. Jiang Stops, who was wearing a mask and leaning against the back seat comfortably while drinking tea and playing online chess, raised his head. He saw Yan Ji, wrapped in the cold wind, get into the car and close the door.
"Yo, you're out." Jiang Stops exited the chess game. "I bought you grapefruit leaves … mmm!"
Yan Ji reached out and pulled him into his arms. He pulled off the mask and lowered his head to kiss him.
It was as if Yan Ji was treating a heart that had fallen back into his chest, a treasure that had been lost and then recovered, a pearl that shone faintly in the dim light. He pressed the Jiang Stops against the spacious and soft backseat and kissed her from her lips to the tip of her nose, from her smooth and cold skin to her wounds that had yet to heal. His hot breath seeped into her blood vessels and made her shiver in the world of ice and snow.
"Thank you." Yan Ji buried his face in Jiang Stops's neck and murmured, "Thank you."
Jiang Stops seemed a little amused. "Thank you?"
Thank you for being here, at least until the last day, and for standing by me.
"It's nothing. Thank you for the bowl of pork and leek dumplings you sent last night. J-31 is f * cking Shenzhou No.8 now." Yan Ji indiscriminately pressed Jiang Stops against the one-way window and said rudely and unreasonably, "Don't move. Let me cover you. Don't move. Comfort my injured body and broken soul …"
"I'm the one who's injured physically. And that's boiled vegetables!"
"Where are you injured? Isn't it just your face? It's okay. I'm a responsible person. Even if you're disfigured, I won't despise you. Diamond rings, wedding and honeymoon teams will never be short. You can name any price you want for the betrothal gift … "
"Deputy Commander Yan!" Jiang Stops didn't know whether to laugh or cry as his wrists were grabbed. "Wake up. This is the entrance of the Municipal Bureau!"
"It's okay. No one is looking at us. There's no case at noon. Everyone has slipped away. If someone sees us, I'll say that you're an internet celebrity that I picked up." Yan Ji sighed and said, "Look at you. You've lost weight. You must not have eaten well. Your waist and thighs …"
Dang dang dang!
The car window was slammed a few times. Yan Ji turned around and saw Han Xiaomei's innocent face leaning against the car window with a pair of big and round eyes blinking.
Yan Ji: "…"
Yan Ji lowered the car window and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Sister Meimei said that you must not have eaten since you were just released from prison. She asked me to send you a lunchbox …"
The mosaic level picture in Han Xiaomei's mind had frantically rushed out of the atmosphere and turned into fireworks that illuminated the entire Milky Way. But the fact was that she was leaning against the car door and didn't even dare to look inside. Yan Ji raised his eyebrows, took the lunchbox through the car window, and opened it in the tempting aroma.
Stir-fried bitter gourd with diced meat, bitter gourd salad, bitter gourd egg soup.
"… It clears the heat and detoxifies the liver. It's very good." Yan Ji patted Han Xiaomei on the shoulder and advised her, "I think it's a waste of your talent to be a criminal police officer. Why don't you resign and go to Yang Mei's KTV to be a girl? What do you think?"
Han Xiaomei: "…"
Yan Ji drove Han Xiaomei back to work and sat in the car to eat the bitter gourd dinner. Yang Mei didn't let Han Xiaomei order a particularly expensive takeout. It was just an ordinary home-cooked meal from a roadside restaurant. But he didn't feel that it was bitter. He finished it alone, lit a cigarette, leaned against the big leather seat, and sighed as if exhausted.
"You've only been in the Municipal Bureau for a few days. Why is it so tiring?" Yan Ji murmured. "Is it really because of age?"
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