"Are they going to investigate that serial murder?" Zheng Qu Zhichao Wei Yan asked, Qi He said that he came to travel, Zheng Quzhi didn't believe it. Thinking about Wei Yan's drinking medicine before, she couldn't help but open her mouth again: "are you well? I don't think so, all right? "

"Well, not quite." Wei Yan nodded. If it was not for his weakness, Wei Chen would not have come out so easily. Thinking of the first half sentence of Zheng Quzhi's question, he added: "he didn't come to investigate."

Is that really worrying Wei Yan?

Zheng Quzhi Tut, Wei Yan looked at is not small, how Qi He and Cai Zhen they so protect him?

***

because of the delay on the road for a while, this taxi cost a lot of money. When paying, Zheng Qu's intimate friend was bleeding.

Heartache all the way, into the Yanghuai home that community. One side of the head saw Wei Yan frown tightly. He found that as long as there were no other people around, Wei Yan would return to the cold look before, and hang that handsome face with a smile forever. How could he see it strange.

"Angry again?" Zheng Quzhi went to Wei Yan's side to gather together.

Wei Yan nodded and wanted to reach out and hold Zheng Quzhi's sweating hand. He comforted him in a low voice: "no problem, it's not there."

The hand was held by Wei Yan's cool hand for a long time. Zheng Quzhi was stunned for a long time. After earning, Yu Guang stealthily glances at Wei Yan. Seeing his face as usual, he is embarrassed to let go. Finally, the two men actually walk together hand in hand.

Along the way, Zheng Quzhi was distracted.

Wei Yan's hand is too cold. It's better in this hot summer. It's comfortable to touch it. But if it's in winter

At the thought of this, Zheng Quzhi was busy. Damn, how do you think about holding hands until winter?

All of a sudden, Zheng Quzhi's step stopped, and he thought of the sentence Wei Chen once said: he is the dirty thing!

Can't help but lower his head, looking at the knuckled hand. It is cold and powerful, but it is unpopular. If he didn't know that the other party was Wei Yan, he would really think that what was holding him was dirty.

"What?" In the eyes of Wei's eyes, he couldn't help but catch a glimpse of his mood

"Oh, it's OK. It's OK. Just grab it." Seeing Wei Yan's explanation, Zheng Quzhi felt a little embarrassed. He grabbed Wei Yan's hand and said with a ha ha: "your hand is like an air conditioner. Don't mention how comfortable it is to hold it. Ha ha ha..."

Wei Yan is still silent and indifferent, but there is a glimmer of light at the bottom of her eyes. He covered up so well that outsiders could not see anything.

When they settled down in Yanghuai on the fifth floor, Wei Yan reluctantly let go of Zheng Quzhi's hand and knocked on the door in a regular way, just like when he and Zheng Quzhi met for the first time, he knocked three times, pause for a while, and then knock three times, like obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Before long, there was a sound of movement and a woman's alert voice came out: "who is it?"

"Auntie, I'm a friend of Xiaoyang. I've brought you something!" Zheng Quzhi exclaimed enthusiastically.

It was quiet for a while, and then the door was opened. A middle-aged woman with short curly hair poked her head out of it. Zheng Quzhi and Wei Yan looked up and down, suspecting, "are you an an's friends?"

"Of course it is." Zheng Quzhi pulled off his mask and said with a smile, "lamb is worried about auntie. I heard that I'm going to work here, so let me bring you something!"

Then he handed the symbol over.

Seeing this, Yang's mother was relieved. She opened the door and said, "I'm sorry! It's not safe here recently, so I'll be more careful. Come on, come in first

"It's OK. After all, it's not peaceful here recently. It's right to be vigilant." Zheng Quzhi's smiling Chaoyang mother said, pulling Wei Yan into the house together.

Yang's family is not big. The house looks shabby. It has a sense of age. There are many awards on the walls. Of course, the most striking one is the photo of Yang Huai'an and his mother in military uniform.

Wei Yan only glanced at it and then drew back her eyes. She could not see any clue on her face. However, her fingers moved uneasily, as if she wanted to grasp something and restrained herself.

After giving the paper symbol to Yang's mother, she still refused to let them go. She enthusiastically said that she wanted to make tea for them. However, Zheng Quzhi and Wei Yan could only wait a little.

When he noticed that Wei Yan was not normal, Zheng Quzhi was sipping tea with his head down. Suddenly, he noticed that Wei Yan was pale.

At this time, Zheng Quzhi remembered Wei Yan's saying that he and Yang Huai'an were against each other. Aware of this, he grabbed Wei Yan's hand and asked, "are you ok?"

But when he touched the hand, he turned pale.

The hand that has always been cold and unpopular suddenly has some temperature, which can be more frightening than cold.

Suddenly, Zheng Yang asked, "how did he jump out of the dim sum?"

"Auntie, my friend is not feeling well. We have to go first." Zheng Quzhi suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and pulled the corners of his mouth. At the same time, he pulled Wei Yan up.Wei Yan's delicate face was as white as a piece of white paper. Yang's mother was also flustered when she saw it. She quickly said, "hurry up, go to the hospital and have a look!"

"Mm-hmm!" Also do not care about other, Zheng Quzhi quickly pulled Wei Yan to leave the Yang family.

Along the way, Wei Yan pursed her lips without any words.

Until downstairs, Zheng Quzhi was in a trance and remembered that he was still holding Wei Yan's hand. The temperature on his hands dropped a lot, and he returned to his cool appearance. Zheng Quzhi's heart beat very fast. It seemed that he had discovered some amazing secret. He couldn't breathe.

Then, Wei Yan stopped.

Zheng Qu knew that he swallowed his throat and looked at Wei Yan. He said in his mouth, "what's the matter?"

Wei Yan drooped her eyes for a moment, then set off her eyes and looked at Zheng Quzhi quietly. She asked with a strong voice: "why do you want to escape?"

Just now Zheng Quzhi's action in his eyes is with the meaning of running away. When he wanted to escape, he ran with him, but he didn't know the reason why Zheng Quzhi suddenly wanted to escape.

Wei Yan's question directly confuses Zheng Qu. Murmuring for a long time, he managed to say an understandable sentence: "you You don't feel comfortable in Yang's house You have Yin and Yang fighting each other... "

Smell speech, Wei Yan a Leng, and then laugh out a voice: "I am not weak to that point, just some uncomfortable."

With Wei Yan's smile, Zheng Quzhi's face burned like a fire. After a long silence, he masqueraded his peace like reply: "it's not hard to be miserable."

This is to let Wei Yan again stunned, staring at Zheng Quzhi, thinking also forgot to run. Then the ear root suddenly burned up, he broke away Zheng Quzhi's scalding hand and said nothing at the beginning.

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