Chapter 53

Lin Yan has had enough crying.

Song Yuhang's shoulder was also broken. When she tasted the smell of blood on the tip of her tongue, she relaxed.

Sensitive to her change, song Yuhang patted her on the back: "it's a little painful. I'll bite you on the other side."

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The author has something to say: the song team's remark that people die three times in their life is originally from the list of life by David eagman.

When she fell asleep, song Yuhang got up and went back to his bed. He opened his eyes and looked at the lines on the ceiling and counted sheep. After that, she slept well, but he lost sleep.

I don't know if her words worked. Lin Yan didn't take sleeping pills, and he didn't exhaust his strength by having fun with others. He just looked into her eyes in the dark. After a while, they looked at each other quietly, and then slowly fell asleep.

Before turning off the light, song Yuhang went to her bedside and squatted down to tuck her in: "sleep, don't think about anything. You can still see me tomorrow morning."

As for this night, Lin Yan sleeps very deeply. She puts the mechanical stick on her pillow, as if she feels safe when she reaches for it.

But that's the last word.

Later, I don't know which compassionate entrepreneur donated a lot of money to Jiangcheng Municipal Bureau, and named it as the fund for criminal police's business trip. The criminal police of Jiangcheng Municipal Bureau lived a happy life of one person and one standard room when they were handling cases in other places.

Her answer was the angry rush of water in the bathroom.

She murmured in a low voice, "how about saving you so many times? I've already promised myself to you in ancient times, OK?"

Song Yuhang fell on the bed and groaned to her back as she left: "Hey, Lin Yan, can you be reasonable? Who is going too far..."

"Song Yuhang, don't go too far!" She finally became angry and called out her full name. She released the mechanical stick, pushed her hand on her shoulder, and pushed the person down on the bed. She stepped back a few steps, rushed into the bathroom and slammed the door.

As soon as she fell forward, she heard her saying in her ear, "should there be a little reward?"

"What do you want to do?" Looking at her burning eyes, Lin Yan stepped back. Song Yuhang sat on the bed, tugging her mechanical stick in his hand.

Lin Yan's stick with her hand, song Yuhang bit by bit into the mechanical stick, with her action, the distance between the two people is getting shorter and shorter.

Song Yuhang raised his eyebrows and put out his hand to push away the tip of the stick: "Miss Lin, I've helped you repair your beloved things and saved your life again and again. Isn't it not good for me to avenge you with kindness?"

She had a good sense of propriety. She raised her eyebrows slightly and looked down at her: "don't move. I'm going to take a bath and sleep now. You'd better be quiet tonight and don't use your hands and feet."

As soon as Lin Yan dodged, the mechanical stick in his hand had come out of the scabbard and was thrown straight to her throat.

Song Yuhang was stunned, and a soft smile appeared on his lips. Subconsciously, he wanted to reach out and rub her head.

Lin Yan slightly bent up the corners of his lips, some ears hot: "but now it has."

After that, song Yuhang gave a big "ah" and his face was full of shock.

The last two words, Lin Yan's vague words, passed.

"Your nickname is not wrong. I take it with me. It's just because I use it. It has no other meaning. It's just an ordinary mechanical stick, no Without you It's important. "

Who knows Lin Yan finished listening, but he burst out laughing, with tears in his eyes and a solid smile on his lips.

What she didn't say was that the important things she carried with her were probably given to her by Chu Nan. She didn't want Lin Yan to break the only thought.

She looked at her with a slightly cautious and tentative expression: "it should be very important to you, lost It's a pity. "

Song Yuhang scratched his head: "ah, I think you took it everywhere before. You used it when you fought with me, I guess..."

Lin Yan buried his head and didn't look at her. His voice was a little stuffy: "you Why pick it up? "Song Yuhang looked at her expression: "what's the matter, don't you like it?"

Lin Yan felt the rough line of small characters on the back of the mechanical stick, which was not good-looking. She gradually clenched her lips and clenched the stick.

She pointed to the mechanical stick: "here, I've even wrapped my hands on you. The cushion feels comfortable and doesn't slip. Most importantly, don't you say it's called" sentry "? I also engraved the name on you... "

Song Yuhang was a little proud: "well, it's not bad. Although it's imported, it's a good thing that one of my old classmates is also a military worker. He knew a little about some drawings, so I took them back and pondered them for several months..."

The tube body should have been recast, otherwise it couldn't recover to this extent. It was painted again. It was dark and bright in the hand, and reflected a cold metallic luster under the yellow desk lamp.

The bent mechanical stick she threw away was picked up again.

"This is..."

Lin Yan doesn't know what it means. With the encouragement of her eyes, she slowly opens the brocade box. She is stunned. There is a warm current in her heart, so that her nose is slightly sour.

"Look at it." Song Yuhang said, see her delay, the brocade box again into her arms, stretched out his hand to turn on the lamp.

Lin Yanwei was stunned and sat up: "this is..."

"Dang Dang - open it and have a look."

Lin Yan quietly raised his ears. After a while, his shoulder was broken. Song Yuhang brought a brocade box to her with exaggerated sound effects.

There was a rustle in the room, and she seemed to be searching for something.

“……” Song Yuhang held the pillow and stepped back obediently.

"Go away!"

Before she got to her bed, a pillow flew in the air and hit her.

"Hey, are you eating --"

at the thought of this, her lips couldn't help smiling, even her steps were much faster.

Song Yuhang has an idea. Isn't it Jealous?!

Song Yuhang takes it down again. Lin Yan throws the bag up and lies back to her.

“……” Well, it's white again.

Lin Yan wanted to get angry, but there was no place to get angry. He put out his hand and pointed in: "I want to sleep in your bed!"

The logical chain is perfect.

"The cost of handling a case is limited, so it's not a waste of money."

Song Yuhang makes the bed for her. Knowing that she loves to be clean, he shakes inside and outside again and puts on new sheets and covers.

Lin Yan molars: "isn't there a single world?"

Song Yuhang was stunned and didn't understand what was wrong: "right, aren't we the only two lesbians? When you're away on business, of course you have to take care of each other. "

"Did you sleep with Fang Xin these two days?"

"Well, it's rare to see you wriggle once in such a matter. Two beds, sleep separately. Don't worry." Song Yuhang reaches for her bag and puts it on Fang Xin's bed. He wants to pinch her nose again. Lin Yan hides.

"No, where are you going, in the middle of the night." Song Yuhang stops people. Lin Yan purses his lips tightly. His eyes are erratic, but he doesn't look at her.

Lin Yan packed up and got out of bed: "I, I went back."

Song Yuhang closed the door, shook his head, looked helpless and came back.

After a while, the red envelope arrived immediately, and Fang Xin was happy.

Duan Cheng made a Chui to cry, Zheng Chengrui a face so.

When he walked out of the room, Fang Xin took out his mobile phone and sent a message in a small group of three people: I said it, quick, quick, hot bar!!!

"Go on, go on, I won't disturb you Let's go back to the old days. "

She had a premonition that Lin Yan would become angry in the next second. When she saw the good, she would take away her bag.

“……”

“……”

Fang Xin said. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Lin Yan, and his eyes lit up: "Oh, ha, ha, ha, Doctor Lin is also here, so good..."

"It's OK. I'm not sleeping alone tonight. Come back and get some toiletries."

"Yes, yes, what's the matter?"

Song hang did not want to open the door, but he was shocked.

Lin Yan pushed her away and sat up to tidy up his clothes.

Fang Xin: "team song, team song, are you there? Let me get something. "

The knock on the door seemed to wake up two dreamers.

Her breath was close at hand.

Lin Yan suddenly tightened the sheet under his body.

The hotel's narrow single bed couldn't bear the weight of two people, making a creaking sound.

Lin Yan was slightly raised his head by her, and his red lips were slightly open, which seemed to attract people to pick.

Song Yuhang spits on himself in his heart and approaches her slowly.

No, it shouldn't.

She was a little confused. Her head was a ball of paste, her body was light, and her hands didn't listen to her. She was like a junkie.Now, as before, she's addicted to new things.

Whether it's the fingertips on her lips, or both sides unconsciously increase the breathing, the ambiguous atmosphere is magnified by the night.

They looked at each other silently, as if they had exchanged their eyes a long time ago. The atmosphere began to heat up, and Lin Yan swallowed her saliva unconsciously.

Song Yuhang is a errant knight. He is bewitched to follow her step by step and fall into the swamp of desire.

When she doesn't apply powder, she is another kind of clean beauty, like a wizard who doesn't know the world in the dark forest.

Lin Yan's lips were burning with pain, and there was still water in his eyes.

Her index finger gently pressed down, indicating that she did not speak, the pressure on the lips of the finger is more and more intensified.

"Song -"

Lin Yan took out the hand that she held in her hand, but didn't take it back, a little bit anxious.

Song Yuhang's eyes were dim and his throat moved.

Lin Yan's originally pale lip color gradually became bloody and full.

The hand slid down and fell on her lips, and she stroked the soft lips back and forth until it began to heat up.

Song Yuhang's fingertips have cocoons, with the smell of fire medicine and saltpeter. When he gently touches his skin, he has a wonderful shivering feeling.

Lin Yan was stunned. There were tears in the corner of her eyes, but she had forgotten to cry. Her hand still stayed on her face and wiped away the remaining tears for her.

Song Yuhang knew it. He bent his eyebrows and showed a smile. He clasped her hand and put it into his palm.

Before she finished speaking, Lin Yan covered her mouth, shook her head and motioned her not to speak.

Would you miss me like that?

"Lin Yan, if one day I will..."

Song Yuhang gently picked up her face and wiped away her tears with his thumb. He was used to her arrogant and domineering appearance. It's rare to see her crying like this in a hundred years, so it's a little painful.

Just cry is the emotional backlog to the top of the vent, now cry is relaxed after the unbridled and nostalgia for the old man and recall.

Song Yuhang is not the same, she is gentle and angular, she is a grindstone, but also a sword hidden edge of the knife, quietly hit the softest corner of her heart.

From primary school to master's degree, she received the most elite higher education, but no one ever taught her how to really face death, including after working, in the face of the dead body, her heart is full of fierce hatred.

Lin Yan clutched her clothes and wiped her tears.

Maybe she is too gentle, maybe she is too fragile.

"Lin Yan, you still remember, this is the greatest significance."

"Yes, it doesn't mean that people will die three times in their life. The first time, they will stop breathing and heartbeat, and you will be declared dead biologically. The second time, people will come to your funeral, and the priest will announce your death, and you will no longer exist in society. The third time, the last person in the world who remembers you will forget you, and then you will really die, and the whole universe will disappear again It has nothing to do with you. "

Lin Yan didn't resist her contact, so he stroked her hair.

Song Yuhang moved and pressed her head into her arms. It's strange that now she is more and more comfortable with these things.

She repeated in a low voice: "the justice of being late is unjust. Sometimes I don't know whether it is meaningful to do so..."

When Lin Yan's eyes were hot, he bit his lower lip tightly and lowered his head: "just delayed just denied."

She paused for a moment, looking into her eyes: "Yu Qing, I want to help you, just want to help you, there is no reason."

"I laugh that you think too much of me. I'll help you have one thing. It's the duty of every criminal policeman to pursue fairness and justice. No matter how many years a case has passed, as long as the murderer is not arrested, I won't stop pursuing him for a day. That's reasonable."

By the time she came back, her ears had turned red.

But the man reached out and pinched her nose again, and asked her to relax. The gesture was so intimate that Lin Yan didn't respond.

"What are you laughing at?"

Song Yuhang laughed and hurt her eyes. Lin Yan gritted his teeth.

"You are allowed to go back this time. I don't want you to make a hasty decision because you pity me for a moment..."

Lin Yan looked at her fluffy head arched in front of his body, slightly bent his lower lip, and soon scattered away, and recovered as usual indifference.

Song Yuhang wrapped the gauze for her and pasted the adhesive tape carefully.

"I do what I say." She was interrupted before she finished speaking.

"You don't have to..." You don't have to wade in this muddy water to risk yourself.

Song Yuhang wanted to comfort her. Lin Yan's hand suddenly wrinkled the sheet, and his body was tense for a moment.

"Don't listen to Duan Cheng's nonsense. He was just scratched by a bullet..."She didn't say it was ok, but when she said it, Lin Yan felt even more unnatural, especially looking at the gauze wrapped around her head, she turned away and said, "I'm ok, I'm ok, but it's you..."

Song Yuhang caught it with one hand, stepped forward, sat on the bed and held it down: "OK, don't make a fool of yourself. The medical and health conditions here are too bad. You should have a good look when you go back to Jiangcheng."

“……” Lin Yan wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, picked up the pillow and smashed it.

"The clothes are wet."

"Who's crying?! Who... " Lin Yan subconsciously retorts. Song Yuhang pats himself on the shoulder and pulls the clothes on his chest to show her. He is honest.

As she sprinkled the powder on her hand, Lin Yan shrunk. She grabbed her wrist and wrapped it with gauze to keep her from moving: "fortunately, it didn't hurt her nerve. If you can't take the scalpel any more, I'll see if you cry or not."

A little tease, just like a cat with fried hair, but it's also easy to tease.

Song Yuhang knows that this person is embarrassed, just holding her crying that Datong, seemingly fearless, actually very thin skinned.

Back in the room, Lin Yan was still a little embarrassed, with tears on her face. She took off the gauze on her hand and bandaged it for her, but she didn't look at her.

"Go back."

Song Yuhang's throat was rolling up and down. Because of her careful action, she had a little bit of intimacy. She gently stroked her back neck, and kneaded the two cervical vertebra with her fingers, as if to calm her mood, but her voice was low.

If you are nice to her, she will bite you back. When you look back, you will feel that you have done something wrong and you will not say it clearly. You can smell rose with your smart teeth.

Wolf cub.

It's more like grinding her teeth or licking her wounds.

Not to be outdone, Lin Yan loosened the collar of her uniform, opened her mouth and bit it down. This time, she didn't use her strength any more.

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