when the moon whispers

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case three girls

Eleven U-turns

In fact, ever since the accidental phone call in the middle of the night was inexplicably connected, Shao Jie could clearly feel that Police Officer Jiang seemed to have fully realized that he was tired of troublesome business affairs and was alienated from Shao Jie, who was extremely good at "overcoming rigidity with softness". It is basically ineffective for the troublesome ghost. Instead of deliberately maintaining a close distance to tantalize people's appetite, it is better to officially start "desensitization treatment" for his "harassment" that entangles him.

For example, Zhou Nanyi and Shao Jie, who were reconciled at the speed of light after conniving and holding grudges, became close friends who forgot their age—Shao ​​Jie even took the initiative to share the WeChat account of a child’s phone watch; for example, he was in a good mood after work and would not repeat And the three places, under Shao Jie's occasional greetings, only replied with a period of refusal to chat - although Police Officer Jiang was busy, his whereabouts were uncertain, and there were still very few opportunities to talk to each other.

In addition to the short-lived joy, Shao Jie's extremely limited emotional experience is actually somewhat difficult to support him to rationally and clearly distinguish whether the current relationship changes and tensions are good or bad-after all, the result of fighting wits with the police comrades It was obvious that Shao Jie's sneaky little thoughts were regarded by Jiang Mo as the top class in kindergarten at best, barely a little higher than Zhou Nanyi's level.

Fortunately, Shao Jie's ability to observe words and demeanor is top-notch. After a few days, he finally caught Police Officer Jiang alive.He dawdled for two steps, made a rare round back, opened the rear door and was about to take off his backpack and take a seat, but Xiao Letian stuck his butt up and blocked him, and fell into the back seat first and rubbed his hands.

"That...idol, don't you get motion sickness? Can't you sit in the front?"

While talking, the little policeman winked and pushed Shao Jie's arm forward, turned around and poked his head in a battle of iron-blooded fans, looking worriedly at Jiang Mo who was holding back his "killing intent" in the rearview mirror "Senior sister, my idol is motion sick. Don't drive like you're going through Guandong again. Just drop by and drop by the 105 station for me later. The bus goes directly to the south gate of Langmu Phase I."

Thanks to the twists and turns of the road planning around Jiangbei, whether Shao Jie, who used to sleep like a dead pig in Jiangmo's car, got motion sickness is still open to question, but via Jiangmo, he kicked the accelerator and braked in the traffic flow during the evening rush hour. After wandering around for half an hour, Xiao Letian, who volunteered to sit on the back seat for "adult beauty", was already dizzy and nauseous.

He was so disgusted that he wanted to jump off the bus halfway early, and waved to his idol with a sad face and tears in his eyes when it was time to sign the autograph. Going past the jeep parked on the side of the road first - Xiao Letian flicked the paste in his mind, and ran away at the speed of the bus that had just turned and turned into the platform, leaving Shao Jie holding his hands in a serious and beautiful manner. He signed the notebook but didn't have time to return it to him. He froze on the spot. He stared blankly at the back of the round head who had happily submerged into the bus. He tried to lift Officer Xiao's notebook and shook it a few times to attract attention. Unable to concentrate, he turned around again and blinked at Jiang Mo, who was lying on the steering wheel looking happy, feeling a little lost.

"Officer Xiao said that he is my fan, is he playing me?" Shao Jie scratched his head in embarrassment: "I might as well catch a bus with my signature..." Li can only think about one thing. Just throw this book here, and I will bring it to him at work tomorrow."

Jiang Mo looked at Shao Jie's innocently frowned eyebrows and smiled helplessly. He looked at his face flushed by the warm wind, and glanced at the traffic coming up in the rearview mirror from the corner of his eye. Her feet were oily, she was concentrating on turning the steering wheel, but the person next to her suddenly burst into laughter, cleared her throat and asked her, "Officer Jiang, when I was just driving...did I do it on purpose?"

"Let him experience the dangers of society." Jiang Mo was yawning, and raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and there was nothing to hide when he played tricks in the open, "I drove him for a day, and there were a lot of things. .”

Shao Jie immediately sat upright, and directly betrayed Police Officer Xiao, a baby fan who was still standing in the same camp just now, for fear of being thrown out by Jiang Mo halfway to take the bus: "Well... I actually... don't get carsick."

"I know. Xiao Letian's evil eyes need not be said, and his eyes are almost flying away."

Jiang Mo's eyes turned slightly, and he glanced at Shao Jie's tightly clenched chin from the corner of his eye, and snorted, "I'm going to get motion sickness, I'll be fainted early, the day I came back from the airport, my car was about to fly, why don't you still sleep until your neck is numb?" Twisted—sick ass."

Shao Jie also laughed, stacked up the notepad that was tortured by Police Officer Xiao so that its edges were curled and pages fell off, and tucked it neatly into the corner of the glove box as indicated by Jiang Mo raising his index finger. After pondering for a moment, he said slowly: "However, I really didn't expect to meet in Jiangbei today... I seem to be very busy. Is it delaying your work?"

"I was planning to withdraw." Jiang Mo shook his head, and said lightly: "There is no real progress, and it is useless to simply waste time. It is better to go back and change your mind, and maybe you can find some other breakthroughs."

Shao Jie was a little curious, he pursed his lips and hesitated for a moment, then carefully looked at Jiang Mo's plain but uneasy expression in the rearview mirror: "...are you still investigating the case of the severed hand?"

"Hmm? ... Hmm." Jiang Mo couldn't do much, staring at the empty road, half of his thoughts had drifted away, he hesitated for a moment when he heard Shao Jie's question, and tilted his head slightly: "Where did you see me and Le Tian?" ?”

Jiang Mo's tone seemed to be chatting, but Shao Jie, with a routine of asking questions to eliminate hidden dangers of guessing, obediently half-faced Police Officer Jiang and sat aside, and answered honestly and seriously: "Today, the second team of DRG has a game, and I was asked by the assistant coach I took a trip to the players' lounge. When I came out, the time was a bit tight. I planned to take a shortcut back to the viewing area. When I passed through the underground parking lot, I happened to pass by the fire exit door of the basketball training hall. I saw you I was working with Officer Xiao. Later, it seemed that someone was injured in the basketball hall, right? When I came out to answer the phone, I saw you at the handrail of the circular corridor in the courtyard on the third floor... But I didn't go forward for fear of inconvenience..."

"Don't be so tense, I didn't interrogate you... Relax-" Jiang Mo listened to the overreacting serious answer in his ear, laughed dumbfounded, and waved his hand: "Gao Zhuo's case is still in the early stage of visits, aside from the case I don’t want to talk about the details, just to chat with you casually. I’m a little uncertain, so I’ll give you a reference.”